Chapter 597： Weird events, those who tamper with will die! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 597 Weird events, those who tamper with die! 【Subscribe】

After returning to the cave world

Wei Han fed tons and tons of blood food again, and most of the 20 million catties of blood food went into the belly of the swallowing beast. It satiated and fell back into a deep sleep.

He also fed the remaining millions of catties to the spirit insects!

The population of the three major spirit insects has recovered to tens of millions, and the total number is 30 to 50 million. Just after feeding millions of catties of blood food, they were immediately eaten up by them.

Seeing this, Wei Han had no choice but to raise his eyebrows helplessly, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

These little guys are so edible. Fortunately, I can refine the Eight Treasure Glaze Pill to make huge profits. Otherwise, how can I feed them?

Throughout the tens of thousands of years of cultivating immortals, the insect-controlling masters and insect-controlling sects almost all have to worry about feeding the spirit insects. They either reduce the number of spirit insects and take the elite route, or they have to hunt with them all year round. Every day they are running for their food.

I have to say that the way of controlling insects is not so easy.

Ordinary people will not be able to go on without substantial financial support.

"With so much investment, I hope you won't let me down."

Wei Han secretly slandered, and finally began to calm down and continue to practice!

Now Jindan's perfect cultivation is still not enough to satisfy him. Although he is only one step away from the peak of Jindan, Wei Han hopes to take every step steadily so that he can lay an extremely solid foundation.

He returned to his former penance!

Refining Qi, refining spirit, and refining body, he practiced non-stop by taking drugs day and night, occasionally giving birth to a few spiritual plants, cultivating spirit insects and refining corpses, and his life was very comfortable.

Occasionally, when he finds time, he will practice spells in the cave world.

Guardian of all spirits, the real body of divine fire, magic of heaven and earth, phantom of the void, transformation of demons and other supernatural powers, he has practiced them thoroughly, and various spell-casting routines emerge in endlessly.

Days, day by day!

Except for going out occasionally to make inspections, Wei Han spent the rest of the time hiding in the Void Law Hall and practicing hard. The guards of Dizang Town were guarded by Gu Mingyue and Ji Pingbo, and nothing went wrong.

On the contrary, his strength is growing every day.

The accumulation of traces made him gradually climb to a higher peak.

…

early morning

The illusory scorching sun above the deep sea formation slowly rose, illuminating every corner of the mining area.

Amidst bursts of shouting, wave after wave of miners tiredly walked out of the mine, accepting body searches and counting, while handing in the ore that was dug after a busy night.

"His grandma, she worked so hard to dig out a small piece of source crystal, she's really unlucky these days!"

"At least you still have something to gain. I can't see a hair in the mine I dug these days. It's really unlucky."

"Hey, Chen Daoyou, you have gained a lot? You have dug out such a large ore."

"It's a fluke, hahaha, I'll treat the old man later, everyone, go to Fangshi Street to drink!"

In the team, the casual repair miners either sighed or beamed.

As dignified foundation-building monks, they are only low-level miners here, and they work hard every day just for the generous rewards offered by the two holy places.

Some of them are full of hope and working hard for the future!

There are also people who are full of numbness and dull eyes, and some are just endlessly tired.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged gray-robed monk lined up in the crowd with a sluggish face, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, like a walking dead.

"Li Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" Someone on the side couldn't help joking: "In the past, you were the most talkative, why didn't you say a word today? Could it be that you have not gained anything for many days and you are in a bad mood?"

"No, no, no, I think Li Daoyou wasted too much energy yesterday on the female nun of Qianxiang Pavilion, so that he was physically and mentally exhausted."

"Hahaha! Not bad not bad!"

People around were joking and laughing.

The monk surnamed Li just looked around in a daze, without any response, so that the laughter of the people around him seemed to be stuck, because everyone felt that something was wrong.

"Ho Ho Ho!"

"Ho Ho Ho!"

Cultivator surnamed Li suddenly lowered his head and chuckled strangely.

His laughter was hoarse and piercing, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Strange, he is creepy!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone hurriedly retreated in fright.

Many experienced casual cultivators even raised their hands and played a large stack of evil-killing talismans.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

The yang energy erupted from the evil-killing talisman burned the monk surnamed Li like a branding iron, causing him a lot of damage in an instant.

"Ahhh!"

He growled ferociously in pain.

Immediately afterwards, as if being irritated, he began to growl in the sky.

His body began to grow like a balloon, and accompanied by screams, the originally ferocious face was covered with black mist the next moment, and then exploded with a bang.

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone exclaimed in fright, and the whole mine was fried on the spot.

Everyone hid in XZ in a panic, while stretching out the defensive cover and defensive magic weapon, while desperately affixing evil charms to their bodies, for fear that these strange breaths would contaminate themselves.

By the time the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the mine had already become a mess.

Although no one died because of the explosion, the flesh and blood of cultivator surnamed Li flew far, far away. The blood mist ignored many people's rainproof covers, and penetrated into their bodies along the skin of their noses and mouths!

"Ho Ho Ho!"

"Ho Ho Ho!"

Bursts of familiar laughter sounded from all directions.

One after another, the monks seemed to be possessed by a demon, their bodies began to stiffen, their faces became distorted, ferocious, and laughed strangely, and then they went crazy and rushed towards the people around them.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"Be careful, don't go near them."

"Damn it, use the evil-killing talisman!"

The surrounding area was full of chaos, most of the experienced casual cultivators chose to retreat and flee, while frantically throwing evil-killing talismans to hinder these weird puppets.

Under the protection of the evil-killing talisman, most of them escaped unharmed.

But those who reacted slower will be thrown close by the strange puppet and explode. The next moment, the blood mist enveloped the surroundings again, infecting more people.

These monsters not only ignore the defensive shields, but are also completely immune to all kinds of magic weapons. Except for the evil talisman that can cause a little damage and hindrance to them, other means are ineffective against them.

One time!

The mining area became overwhelmed by the sudden disaster, and there was chaos and boiling all around, and the miners ran for their lives in panic.

"You bastard, stop all of them!"

"The guards of the major towns organized to suppress the riots. Everyone stopped in place and waited for rescue. Those who fish in troubled waters will die!"

An angry roar came from the depths of the mine.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful spiritual sense scanned the surroundings, and the powerhouses in the psychic realm finally made a move!

(end of this chapter)