Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 7 Strategic Parasite Cleanup Plan

this!

this!!!

Bai Bing rubbed his eyes to confirm that he had read correctly.

There is such a big logo here.

"Master, I still have questions to ask." He pointed to the storage ring, "I wonder who made this thing?"

Lin Chunqiu said: "This storage ring was obtained by my master with his extraordinary strength during a long trip, but where it came from is a question. It is an ancient relic."

Ancient relic?

"Treasure hunters often appear in the ruins of some wars. Those who are lucky will find some special things, but the production methods have been lost, such as this storage ring."

"What kind of ruins are they?" Bai Bing felt that this matter was not that simple.

Lin Chunqiu, a master of the golden elixir stage, seemed to be stumped for the first time, stroking his beard and said: "It's hard to explain to you clearly, whether it is the magic weapon in the ruins, the words, or the bricks and tiles, the style is all of its own.

Some treasure connoisseurs have concluded that it is an unknown race that has been in decline for countless years, but its remnants still exist because they have some weird ways, which we call the Witch Clan.

If you become stronger one day, you may be able to come into contact with him when you travel to the mainland."

"Let's talk about this storage ring." Lin Chunqiu said with a smile: "This thing is a rare item. Every one is broken and one is missing. Now the price is getting higher and higher. Even in the entire Qingshan Sect, few people have it. Disciple, if you want it,

I'll give you one as a teacher later."

"Thank you so much, Master."

This master is simply too generous. Apart from always stuffing himself with bugs to eat, he can be said to be a model master.

"Okay, this prescription may meet your requirements."

Lin Chunqiu took out a piece of yellowed paper with ancient characters written on it, which he couldn't quite understand.

"This is what I got when I traveled far away. It is an ordinary prescription, but it is mixed with some mild elixirs. It can get rid of all kinds of diseases and strengthen the body. You can try it."

"Master's kindness can never be repaid by my apprentice." Bai Bing was grateful.

"Haha! If you can cultivate the Taoism and go to the mainland to promote the reputation of our Qingyun Sect, it will be the greatest reward for being a teacher."

Lin Chunqiu waved his sleeves and walked away, hearing the hissing of insects and snakes, and disappeared in an instant.

But, Master, I haven’t finished asking yet.

Forget it, the main purpose was achieved.

Bai Bing looked at the prescription and patted his lower abdomen with a fierce look in his eyes.

If you dare to parasitize me, I will drink you to death!

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The elite disciples of Qingshan Sect have some power, not to mention people like Bai Bing.

There had long been rumors that this man was the beloved disciple of the respected Elder Lin, so he went to the Qingyun Sect's pharmacy to buy medicine, but they didn't even confiscate a spiritual stone.

For those common elixirs, we also arranged for people to go down the mountain to buy them in person.

Half a day later, the medicinal materials were ready, as well as a complete boiler. Bai Bing returned to the cave and began to decoct the medicine.

After another half a day, a bowl of pitch black concoction was ready.

White mist sticks to the surface of the concoction, which is bitter and a little fragrant.

Since the master dares to prescribe this medicine to ordinary people, I and other powerful people in the foundation-building stage will surely be fine if we drink the wrong medicine.

After weighing this, Bai Bing drank it in one gulp.

Bah! It’s so bitter!

It's so bitter, it must be able to kill the parasites, right?

After drinking, he sat quietly for an hour.

It seems like it's of no use.

Despite the mental suppression, the creeping feeling in the body still exists and has not slowed down at all.

Three hours later.

There was still no change. Bai Bing drew a line on his chest with a pen, and found that in the past half day, the crawling sensation had climbed upwards by more than two fingers, and something with streaks could be vaguely seen crawling under the skin.

After drinking this thing, it becomes faster.

The method of drinking medicine to fight parasites failed.

Plan B!

Bai Bing calmly meditated. Master said that another way to strengthen the body is to sit in meditation and retreat. How about giving it a try?

So he began to sit quietly, hold his breath, empty his mind, and turn his mind to the extreme.

One hour.

Two hours.

[Because you have been inactive for a long time, your resistance has decreased, and the parasites have not been disturbed and are growing with all their strength without any distractions. 】

Bai Bing woke up instantly when a message suddenly popped up in the system.

What the hell, this doesn’t work either?

Enlightenment and practice can actually accelerate the development of parasites. Who invented the idea of ​​retreat to enlightenment?

Bai Bing was silent for a while, stood up silently, and threw the boiler for decoction, the elixir recipe, etc. outside.

When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he thought for a while.

Now he has tried many methods.

It won't work if you practice cultivation, take drugs, or do nothing.

Do we really need to use that method?

Abandoning one’s cultivation?

He could actually see clearly that if he really lost his cultivation, he would be shocked by his master on the first day, his sect in shock on the second day, he would be driven down the mountain on the third day, and he would die in a foreign country on the fourth day.

In the memory, the host's family background was average. He, a young immortal cultivator, was picked up by the Qingyun Sect, otherwise he might still be farming at home.

No, it would be too frustrating to be a mortal for the rest of your life.

Being parasitized can feel good for a while.

As for letting go of suppression and starting to practice, it's not like he hasn't thought about it.

However, the abnormal feeling coming from his body, as well as the system prompts and what he saw and heard, made him instinctively unable to accept being eaten by parasites.

There must be other ways.

Suddenly, Bai Bing's eyes lit up.

Plan C!

…

It is said that ever since Bai Bing showed off his sponge physique, word has spread throughout the Enlightenment Mountain that a great disciple has arrived this year.

It may become a big thing in the future.

So there were countless eyes staring at this large cave in the dark.

It is true to be envious and jealous, but outstanding people all have ways to excel. They want to secretly learn how this genius disciple practices.

On the first day, they noticed that the cave where Bai Bing was located was windless and cloudy.

This means that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth there is rich and calm, which means that Bai Bing has not begun to realize Taoism at all, and has not breathed in or out.

The rumored great whirlpool of heaven and earth spiritual energy did not appear, and the disciples were a little surprised.

But the next day, information came out that Bai Bing went down the mountain to buy some medicine!

This kind of news was so great that the knowledgeable person quickly found out about his prescription, prepared the exact same medicine, and returned to the cave to continue observing.

Then fireworks appeared in Bai Bing's cave, and the aroma of medicine spread. Soon after, they saw a broken boiler and medicinal residue outside. They must have decoctioned the medicine and drank it.

So they also boiled the medicine together and drank it.

But except for a few people with diarrhea, most people feel nothing.

Did he add other ingredients to his prescription? Or is there a secret that is not passed on?

But on the third day, new news came out.

Bai Bing is out of seclusion!

I saw him wearing light clothes, coming to the foot of the mountain and starting to run around the mountain road.

One circle, two circles, three circles and four circles.

Occasionally, he would stop, put his hands on the ground, and make indecent gestures over and over again.

All the disciples were stunned. What kind of magical cultivation method is this?

But just one day after Bai Bing came down the mountain, in full view of everyone, countless people saw him doing a strange set of stretching his waist and legs, then waved his palms and clapped forward.

Boom!

Red flames filled the mountains and plains, and the overwhelming spiritual power was like morning glow. The momentum was frightening, and everyone was stunned.

Damn it! What kind of magical cultivation method is this?

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(End of chapter)