Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 12 Good brother calms down

Chapter 12 Good brother, calm down

hiss!

The parasite in Bai Bing's body seemed to feel threatened and quickly became violent. He could hardly suppress it.

Zhao Hao looked at Bai Bing's cold eyes and suddenly became smart, but still said angrily: "What are you yelling about?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, "Well, I just ate too much and I burped."

Zhao Hao's face turned red from holding back, "If you interfere with me again, I'm going to report you for disturbing discipline!"

[Main mission 3.1 has been completed.]

[Zhao Hao was furious and crazy for a moment, but he was able to stay awake, which shows that the influence of the parasite is still shallow at this stage. 】

"Okay, okay, I won't interrupt, you continue." Bai Bing saw the system prompts and made concessions.

Zhao Hao glanced at him indifferently and slowly closed his eyes.

The insects that were blown away slowly crawled back towards him, and the twisted runes around him began to appear again.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again.

"This is the last time. I'm warning you. Although you have good talents, you are just a wave in the entire Qingyun Sect. Don't think you are so great.

If you are lucky enough to enter the inner gate, I hope you can still remember my words."

"Okay, okay, remember, you should practice quickly." Bai Bing nodded vigorously.

Zhao Hao closed his eyes again and started practicing his mental exercises.

This time Bai Bing did not continue to cause trouble, and the system had no other prompts and was always in a quiet state.

It was quiet for a day before Zhao Hao got up and entered the fifth floor.

Bai Bing has been silently calculating the time. In comparison, Zhao Hao's talent is undoubtedly the first among these trial disciples. However, the time consumed on the fourth level is almost as much as the first three levels combined.

It feels like it's getting harder and harder.

The fifth floor.

This time, even Bai Bing really felt the terror of the Immortal-Suppressing Tower.

The endless runes were like a vast ocean, wave after wave, impacting his skin and covering everything.

Even though he tried his best to turn his mind around, he couldn't withstand the impact of the runes. Some of them penetrated the skin and merged into the meridians, and the parasites in his body became more and more manic.

The weird crawling feeling appeared again, and it was very strong.

Bai Bing took out a mirror and took a look. The wriggling black thread had reached the clavicle and was climbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to last three days." Bai Bing felt a little heavy and felt tremendous pressure.

[Main mission 3.2 (Qingyun Sect): Collect primary parasite samples. 】

[Task Tips: Living samples of primary parasites are required, including but not limited to skin, muscles, bones, blood, organs, etc.]

The system's sudden prompt stumped Bai Bing.

He looked at the pile of bugs on Zhao Hao's body, including this thing?

He touched it quietly, reached out and pinched a green-black bug from Zhao Hao's body, but the bug melted when he touched it.

These things turned out to be made of spiritual power, and the real bugs might be inside his body.

He thought for a moment and took out a knife from the storage ring.

I wonder what conditions can be offered in exchange for cutting off a piece of his flesh? By the way, the ultimate Perfect Foundation Establishment Pill has not been used yet.

And just then.

Poof!

Zhao Hao seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure here. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and tiny maggots could be seen squirming in the blood.

Bai Bing's eyes suddenly brightened.

Good brother!

Get whatever you really want.

He took out a small cup from the storage ring and placed it in front of Zhao Hao.

"What are you doing again?"

Zhao Hao opened his eyes with a cold expression.

Bai Bing simply said directly, "Don't be depressed if you have old blood. Come on, vomit here."

Zhao Hao glanced at him coldly and closed his eyes again.

Two hours later.

Poof!

Zhao Hao vomited blood again, some fell into the cup, and a lot was scattered outside.

"Why are you so wasteful?" Although he felt disgusted, Bai Bing still felt distressed.

The system doesn't respond, is that enough?

Fuck!

Zhao Hao felt like he was going crazy. The maggots on his body subsided, his mind stopped functioning, and he stood up.

After several layers of tempering, his aura has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Bai Bing doesn't know if he can win if we fight, so he quickly said: "I didn't interfere with you this time, you can just treat me like air."

Zhao Hao fluttered his sleeves and walked towards the stairs, but the overwhelming coercion came and stopped him.

The sixth floor is not that easy to walk on.

I am still too impatient. This guy is affecting my Taoist mind. I must not fall into his trap.

Nowadays, Zhao Hao is getting more and more confused. He doesn't know what's wrong with Bai Bing. He doesn't practice on his own and keeps disturbing him.

It would be fine if he was weaker than him. He felt that with Bai Bing's talent, his cultivation speed must be faster than his, and since he had a deal to do, he had no reason to hinder his cultivation.

But since you don't practice, don't blame me for being unjust. There was a hint of cruelty in Zhao Hao's eyes, which he could easily conceal.

Thinking like this, he felt much calmer and sat on the stairs to continue his enlightenment. The pressure on him on this floor was really too great.

Bang.

A cup fell in front of him with a little blood in it.

There is also Bai Bingqi’s hopeful gaze.

…

It takes a whole day to practice like this.

The parasites in Bai Bing's body continued to erode his body. The crawling sensation had reached the middle of his neck, and he felt his throat was itchy.

[Warning: Parasites are about to contact the central nervous system.]

Bai Bing's expression remained unchanged and he sat in front of Zhao Hao, eating when he was hungry and drinking water when he was thirsty.

He noticed that Zhao Hao's aura increased sharply at this level, and it seemed that he had gained a lot.

There is no way to go on like this. Why doesn't he vomit blood all the time? He needs to be given some stimulation.

"Oh, Brother Hao."

Bai Bing still spoke. He felt that Zhao Hao was currently in a critical stage of cultivation and had no time to make a small report. "Actually, I'm hiding something from you, but I feel guilty, so I'd better tell you now."

"Um. I know the stick you gave me. I have done some research on the Wu clan. It is a very powerful weapon. It is estimated that it will not be a problem against masters of the Golden Core stage.

If you don't believe it, you can ask Elder Lin or Tian Changlao if I know anything about the Wu Clan.

But let me think about it, if Brother Hao is so generous, he probably won’t care about a mere magic weapon that can compete with the golden elixir stage monks.”

Zhao Hao's eyelids trembled slightly, but he still didn't speak, and the aura around his body was circulating.

Can this be stable?

Bai Bing thought hard and sighed again, "Since I have said so much, let me tell you a bigger secret."

"Are you very doubtful as to why I didn't practice here? Do you think that when you have mastered your magical skills, you can regret it?"

Zhao Hao's eyelids twitched again.

Bai Bing's expression remained unchanged, "That's because Elder Lin gave me an elixir. I don't know if you recognize it, but the master said that if I eat this, I can create a perfect foundation building period, and there is no need to suffer.

Practice.

Alas, I have no choice, my talent is too high and my cultivation is too fast, so I can only accompany you out to relax."

As he said that, he took out the small box and said, "This is the elixir. Brother Hao, do you recognize it?"

The moment he opened the lid, the strange smell wafted out from the chrysalis-like insects, and the parasites in his body began to stir violently.

Zhao Hao finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into the cup.

"The divine foundation-building pill refined by the sect leader himself?" Zhao Hao's throat rolled, his eyes were red, and his face was full of reluctance.

"So you recognize it. That's okay. I'm just going to show you." Bai Bing closed the lid, and he couldn't hold it in anymore.

He took the cup back smoothly, and just then the system finally responded.

[Main mission 3.2 has been completed.]

When I looked down, I saw that the cup was clean and the blood had long disappeared.

So magical?

Bai Bing himself didn't even see clearly where the dirty blood went.

Zhao Hao didn't notice. Bai Bing thought he would get angry this time, but unexpectedly he just stood up calmly and laughed.

He was surrounded by insects, and black liquid was flowing from his eyes.

"Good brother, calm down." Bai Bing comforted with a smile.

"Bai Bing, everything you have done will eventually pay the price." Zhao Hao's voice was cold, like a knife.

After saying that, he walked away and officially headed to the sixth floor.

Bai Bing froze on the spot.