Wet viviparity

Chapter 30 Centipede, Fourth Generation
The mud horse shuttled through the soil, hanging far below the ground, not too far from Ji Ming in the sky.

At the foot of the mountain in the southeast, in front of the boundary of Hengshan, the mud horse stopped escaping underground, jumped out, and looked at Ji Ming in distress.

The mountain ghost's power only allowed him to escape under the mountain, but he could not leave this area.

The flying monster's nest was not in the mountains, a possibility he had never considered.

Generally speaking, unless one cultivates the human way, one will mingle among the secular world and his desires will be easily nurtured, which will be a great hindrance to the cultivation of the body.

"falling down!"

Mr. Bo Ni was suddenly startled.

In the field of vision, the giant crow that almost blended into the night fell straight down in mid-air and landed in a pond.

In that pond, the giant crow that fell into it never floated up again, and only some dead fish floated up.

“Dead fish!
poison?"

Shibai Village, Bixue Medicine House.

The witch has been in a good mood these days, not because her iron-backed centipede has been returned to her hands, but because she has not seen any trace of that monster in or around Hengshan again.

In addition, the thirteen centipede fairies in his own insect jar have been born, which is a big deal.

For such a major event, all of her disciples naturally had to be present, especially Madam Zhang, who was currently her favorite.

At the call of the witch, soon one disciple after another rushed into the house.

The witch led her disciples to a stuffy and damp garden.

In this small garden, there are no flowers or trees planted, and the sunlight is blocked by dark cloth, leaving only a little light.

In the garden, only the red soil that can produce rotten water can be stepped on.

Thirteen pottery jars were buried under the rotten soil.

They were above the soil, revealing the short, thin necks of the pottery jars, and the mouths of the jars were covered with a thin, scaleless, and hairless skin.

With the little light from the garden, you can vaguely see the shadows of insects crawling in the jar through the thin skin.

The witch didn't have many disciples. Including the new recruit, Ms. Zhang, there were no more than six of them in total. Therefore, there weren't any major conflicts among them.

Just like this time, there were thirteen centipede species that had been born for the disciples to choose from. Two was more than enough for each person, so naturally there would be no conflicts.

Before the witch spoke, she could see that some of the disciples were backing off.

Compared to snakes, toads and geckos, cultivating scorpions and centipedes is more time-consuming and labor-intensive, and may not necessarily produce good results.

Besides, since it was given by my teacher, I cannot resell it, which adds a huge burden to my hands.

"I've thought it through!" The witch didn't force him, but just explained the pros and cons. "The centipede species that was born this time is a mating of the Iron-backed centipede (female) and the centipede fairy (male) of Elder Tian Wu in the sect. It is very likely that one of them has inherited the bloodline of the centipede fairy of that elder."

Even after saying this, there are still three people who back out.

Elder Centipede is quite tempting, but among his disciples, except for the new disciple Zhang Xinmei, all of them have practiced for more than ten years.

To put it nicely, they have their own standards in their hearts; to put it bluntly, that bit of ambition has long been wiped out.

"Xinmei, you choose first!"

The witch specified.

In one of the thirteen jars, Ji Ming was adapting to his new body, a multi-segmented, multi-legged black-backed insect body.

He was inside the round-bellied jar, crawling along the inner wall. With six segments and six pairs of legs, his speed was not slow inside the jar, thanks to his alien bloodline - the iron-back centipede.

The sound outside the jar could not be heard clearly, nor could it be seen clearly.

After a while, the cover on the top was lifted, and a faint light shone into the mouth of the jar.

He coiled at the bottom of the jar, vigorously shaking the pair of antennae on his head, and began to capture the light, heat, smell, vibrations, etc. in the air.

The medicine applied inside the neck of the jar gave off a smell that made Ji Ming physically uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to get close to it.

This must be a special medicine applied to prevent the centipedes in the jar from escaping.

A delicate and round hand stretched out from the mouth of the jar, but stopped at the neck of the jar. The owner of the hand seemed to be hesitating and weighing the pros and cons.

"It smells like Madam Zhang's personal scent ball!" Ji Ming's tentacles moved flexibly, catching the scent and his heart became excited.

The bare hand on the mouth of the jar finally withdrew, and the fragrance from Madam Zhang gradually moved away from Ji Ming.

"I've chosen!"

In a jar, a small green-backed centipede was twisting and was squeezed out of the jar by two delicate fingers of Madam Zhang.

A hint of disappointment flashed across the witch's eyes.

The one chosen by Madam Zhang, not only did she inherit the bloodline of the powerful centipede fairy from the elder, but she didn't even inherit much of her own iron-backed centipede.

"Master, is it my turn to choose now?"

A tall, thin man with a gloomy temperament and long wet hair, who had been staring at the mouth of a certain urn, asked in an impatient tone.

"Yu Xiao, choose!"

After getting the permission from the master, the tall and thin man glanced at Madam Zhang and said with a chuckle, "Junior Sister Xinmei, take your time. You still have a lot to learn."

His goal was clear. Without any hesitation, he swiftly pulled out a black-backed centipede from the mouth of a jar.

Ji Ming was pinched between two fingers, as if he was trapped in an iron hoop. He twisted his six sections of body in pain.

"As expected of Lord Yu She, this skill of smelling the air to identify poison must have already reached the second highest level of the First Realm, the 'Qi Flower'."

"No, Senior Brother Yu completely opened up all 52 Ren and Du acupoints last time, and now I'm afraid he has already picked the third flower on the top of the head, the "Divine Flower."

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While several disciples were discussing and flattering each other, Yu Xiao stood beside Zhang Xinmei and spoke in a low voice.

"If you regret it, I will exchange my centipede with yours."

Ji Ming, who was pinched in Yu Xiao's fingers, once again caught the scent of Madam Zhang and twisted even more violently.

Yu Xiao noticed something strange about the centipede in his hand, and whispered to Zhang Xinmei, "Look, it seems to like you very much."

"nausea!"

Zhang Xinmei said without any emotion.

Yu Xiao and the centipede between his fingers were both stunned, and then Yu Xiao narrowed his eyes and said, "I can definitely make you feel more comfortable than that demon!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Xinmei's reaction, he held Ji Ming in his palm, took out seven or eight insect eggs and started feeding him.

"Good centipede, follow me from now on. I will provide you with endless poisonous food and medicinal baits. I guarantee that you will be able to shed your shell quickly and grow up."

For the sake of food, Ji Ming chose to forget the offense this man had committed against him for the time being. As for Zhang Xinmei, he would consider it again after he grew up a little.

In the garden, the last disciple chose a black and red centipede. Although the Iron-backed Centipede's bloodline was not obvious, it was stronger than Zhang Xinmei's Green Centipede.

After the process of selecting the centipede species was over, Yu Xiao was called by the witch to a quiet house alone.

Before the witch could speak, Yu Xiao said, "Master, I proposed the exchange out of kindness, but Junior Sister refused. It's not my fault."

The witch stared at Yu Xiao for a long time and she also liked this favorite disciple.

"Xinmei has just entered the Panku Mountains. It is the time to lay a solid foundation and accumulate confidence."

Although an iron-backed centipede is not a big deal, but as a master, I dare not be careless!
Back then, I worked hard to make your two-headed snake. That’s why…”

"All right!"

Yu Xiao had no intention of competing with a newcomer, but he was indignant that his master favored the new sister. Now that his master brought up the old matter again, he could no longer keep his composure.

Ji Ming was thrown to the ground by Yu Xiao out of the blue.

"Fuck, he was caressing me one second, and his face changed the next second." Ji Ming twisted on the ground, cursing in his heart.

"You keep it for now."

The witch returned the centipede seeds to Yu Xiao and said, "Your sister is very strong-willed. She will definitely not accept them for nothing. I must find a good excuse."

(End of this chapter)