Why do I give you such good things?
Damn it, why?
Why did you give me such a powerful talent? Bai Bing felt that the bug in his body was really terrifying, as if he would be unable to suppress it and completely revive if he was not careful.
Then devour itself.
Bai Bing tried to communicate with the system but failed.
This system cannot communicate.
When he returned to his residence, he took off his clothes and could clearly see the light black lines climbing up his lower abdomen. They were constantly squirming like leeches.
He still felt pain at first, but now it is gradually disappearing.
[It is detected that the parasite is secreting analgesic hormones, weakening the host's immune rejection effect and accelerating parasitism. ]
Bai Bing, who was just wondering why he was not in pain anymore, immediately turned ugly.
Why don't you provide a solution? Can you please stop reminding me?
So annoying.
He gradually calmed down. The only solution currently provided by the system is to "research the Qingshan Sect insect swarm." After the research is completed, it may be able to provide an effective solution.
But the problem is that he doesn't know how to study it or when he can finish it. He is not familiar with the sect now.
Maybe tomorrow it will be eroded into your brain and your hair will become warped.
Forget it, we can only take one step at a time.
Standing in front of the mist-shrouded cliff, Bai Bing sighed.
Not long after, a deacon found him on the edge of the cliff. The news about the spiritual power test seemed to have spread, and the deacons looked in awe.
It has been so many years, so many years, that there has not been a talented disciple who can make the test tablet crack.
He was greatly shocked.
"Senior Brother Bai, Elder Tian has called you to join the sect in preaching, and you are the only one missing."
Preaching?
Bai Bing, who had suffered a big loss, quickly became vigilant, "Is your preaching serious? I mean, what are you preaching?"
"Of course it's the introductory mental method." The deacon explained.
"Nothing else?"
The deacon paused and lowered his voice, "Elder Tian also said that he already knows the results of your spiritual power test and has prepared a divine foundation-building pill for you. If..." "
No! "Bai Bing said solemnly: "If asked, just tell him that I, Bai Bing, only rely on myself for my cultivation and don't want to rely on external objects." "That is a
divine foundation-building pill." The deacon couldn't believe it, "You may be interested in a divine grade. The concept is not very clear yet. I suggest you think about it again."
"I have made up my mind! Don't disturb my Taoist mind." Bai Bing waved his hand.
Seeing Bai Bing being so decisive, the deacon couldn't help but show admiration.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the legendary dark horse of Xindizi. Even the divine foundation-building pill cannot shake his mind. Such a character is not simple.
If it were him, he would have to get this fortune elixir even if he lost everything.
...
Rejecting the elixir, there is no harm in preaching and listening.
At least have an understanding of the sect.
Bai Bing prepared earplugs in advance and came to the lobby, which was already crowded.
Each disciple was sitting on the straw mat, crawling like insects with tentacles, neighing, and dancing in groups.
But after Bai Bing arrived, all the insects became quiet with a shrill scream.
It's not that Bai Bing is deliberately high-profile, but that he really doesn't know how to calm down the thing in his body.
When he sat down, there were countless looks around him, including envy and hostility, among which there was an aura of indifference that was particularly clear.
Hey, isn't this Zhao Hao?
The aura is so strong, it looks like the parasitism is more serious, it's so scary.
Bai Bing followed his gaze and was equally wary.
"Now that we are all here, let's start preaching today."
An old voice came from the front, and Bai Bing looked over with a solemn expression.
This is a stooped old man with a cane, and a sarcoma on his back that keeps expanding and contracting as he talks, as if he is breathing.
The old man's face was as thin as wood, as if it had lost all nutrients, and was only covered with a layer of skin. His two eyes were bulging out, which was very strange.
And his limbs turned dark blue, with some scaly scabs on them, and his limbs were severely deformed.
You can tell at a glance that he is not easy to mess with.
[There is only a layer of skin left on his body, and the parasite is about to break out of the body, but it is unable to break out of the cocoon. ]
Such a message appears in the system.
Bai Bing thought pitifully.
"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Tian Qingfeng. I have been guarding the Immortal Tower here for three hundred years. I am one of the founders of Qingyun Sect. However, my qualifications are mediocre. Now I am old and unable to practice Taoism anymore. So I am here. This is what I will teach you."
The people below have heard of Tian Qingfeng's name to some extent. He is a monk at the peak of the golden elixir stage. It is said that he is close to the Nascent Soul and is an unparalleled talent.
The so-called mediocre qualifications are just a self-effacing statement made by an expert, and no one will take it seriously.
"Do you know what the Dharma is?"
After a brief introduction, Tian Qingfeng got straight to the point and started preaching directly.
When no one answered, Tian Qingfeng said: "The Dharma of the Heart is the starting point for every cultivator. There are thousands of Dharmas in the world, but there is only one end point.
That is to become an immortal, to ascend to heaven!"
"The Dharma of the Heart is the Tao. "The fusion, gathering the wisdom of thousands of predecessors."
He said it quite thoroughly, and Bai Bing could roughly understand it. The cultivation was divided into the realm of foundation building, golden elixir, and Yuanying. When you reach the peak, you will become immortal and ascend.
The mind method is the foundation of Taoism.
Finally, Tian Qingfeng waved his hand, and countless characters suddenly appeared on the wall behind him. This turned out to be an inscription.
These characters are weird, like twisted bugs, squirming with the light.
"This is the introductory chapter of my Qingyun Sect's mental method."
Tian Qingfeng said: "I will give you one day. If you can understand this chapter, you will be qualified to become a formal disciple. Then you will be assigned a cultivation cave.
If you have not understood it after one day, you can still I hope you will work hard to cultivate and improve your understanding."
The disciples looked at each other with piercing eyes. Doesn't this mean they will be eliminated?
The Qingyun Sect's assessment is extremely strict, and given one day to comprehend, the difficulty cannot be ignored.
After saying that, Tian Qingfeng drifted away, and the disciples fell into intense meditation, and the surroundings were quiet.
Bai Bing also looked at the inscription.
These words were like maggots, crawling on the wall. There seemed to be a vague pattern that reminded him of the insect eggs on the spiritual power test monument.
Don't tell me, it really looks like it.
The maggots kept crawling, and Bai Bing stared at the inscriptions closely, so the corner of his eye blurred, and he saw these inscriptions gathered together, and it looked like a blue-black worm.
The worm has scales on its body, makes a hissing sound, and is dripping with black mucus. It has many mouthparts on its body, and its fine teeth are eye-catching.
Suddenly, Bai Bing felt his body squirming rapidly, and the parasite seemed to be sensing it.
not good!
Bai Bing quickly closed his eyes and forcibly interrupted his thoughts. Only then did the parasites in his body slowly subside, followed by a whirlwind of wind dissipating around him.
Bai Bing opened his eyes and looked shocked. He probably guessed what happened just now.
Accidentally, I almost understood it completely. It was so dangerous.
This old man is dishonest. He promised to understand everything in one day. He is so deceptive.
outside the window.
The old man on crutches let out a sigh and then stopped laughing.
I thought that this boy's talent was so amazing, that he had a breakthrough at a glance. How could there be such a magical thing? It turned out that I was overthinking it.
…
Don't look, don't listen.
Bai Bing plugged his ears with cotton plugs and did not look at the inscriptions. Instead, he observed other disciples. Sure enough, nothing abnormal appeared.
But he saw something strange.
The parasites in these disciples' bodies took different forms, including iron worms, maggots, and snake-like things. However, as they gained enlightenment, Bai Bing discovered that these parasites began to mutate.
The color of their body surface gradually darkens, turning into cyan, then becomes shorter and thicker, and then gradually changes into the shape of the cyan worm.
[The original so-called mental method is to transform various parasites into a common group to form a population. ]
[Main mission 2 (Qingyun Sect): Record the transformation characteristics of parasite larvae. ]
[Task Tips: Observe the complete understanding process of the introductory mental method, or realize it on your own. ]
This means, let him stare at these people and see how they understand the mind?
Then he discovered that virtual progress bars appeared above other people's heads, some growing quickly and some growing slowly.
There was one person who was growing very fast. Bai Bing took a look and saw that it was Zhao Hao.
It seemed that Zhao Hao's parasite was quite ferocious. Bai Bing locked his target and stared directly at him.
An hour later, the progress bar above Zhao Hao's head filled up and he stood up.
[Main mission 2 has been completed]
Zhao Hao stretched his body and felt the majestic power in his body, and his aura was long.
Then he turned back and looked towards Bai Bing.
Zhao Hao was slightly surprised when he found that Bai Bing was still sitting there, staring at him. He walked over in a flash and said without changing his expression: "Why, has Senior Brother Bai met the shackles?" Although he was very jealous, he felt that using
Bai Bing's spiritual power to test The talent he showed was impossible to stump him with.
Bai Bing nodded, "Thank you."
Just as he finished his analysis, he stood up and left.
Zhao Hao paused for a moment. He didn't understand what thank you meant and asked, "Are you waiting for me?" "
That's right."
If Zhao Hao hadn't been so efficient, he would have had to wait for a while, and most people would have One-fifth of the progress has not yet been reached.
Sure enough, are you waiting for me to humiliate me?
A stern look flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes, but he is a person who endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens. He thinks he can hide it very well. He chuckled and said: "Sure enough, nothing can stop Senior Brother Bai. I wonder what Senior Brother Bai will do in the next trial of the Immortal Suppression Tower. Plan?"
The Immortal-Suppressing Tower is one of the most important trials and is also a place for further study of mental techniques.
Anyway, there is nothing good. Bai Bing thought for a while. Those places must be extremely dangerous. Maybe if he encounters something, the internal parasites will mutate again.
So he said, "Just follow the process, there is no plan."
Just follow the process?
Zhao Hao's eyes were strange, but Bai Bing refused to reveal it, which was reasonable, so he lowered his voice and said, "I want to make a deal with you."
Suddenly, he saw Tian Qingfeng's figure, so he said goodbye, "See you tomorrow. ."
What is it, so mysterious?
At this moment, a figure floated up, it was Lin Chunqiu, smiling and nodding at Bai Bing.
Bai Bing walked out and said, "Hello, Mr. Lin."
Lin Chunqiu waved his sleeves, seeming to be even more impatient than him.
"I got some good things from the master. You come with me."
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(End of Chapter)