Slime Immortal

Halfway through the swim, he found a green shadow suddenly emerging from the murky water and swallowing him up.

It was Slime Mother who came out to look for him.

Returning to the warm and reassuring gel, Chen Yu's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

But what made him curious was that the slime mother seemed to be unaffected by the magic of the gray fog. When he burrowed into the soil, he could see the mud worms curled up in the soil and sleeping, also safe and sound.

Compared to the surface, it is surprisingly quiet underground.

Then why was he affected by the gray fog magic?

If you insist on saying what is different between him and these lower-level monsters, it is probably because he has magical organs.

It seems that the magic organ is the key to sensing the magic of the gray fog.

Paji.

The slime mother squeezed into the nest and put Chen Yu back into the grass nest.

Slime is a monster that needs sunlight and rain to grow. Therefore, it has evolved sleep during the long alternation of day and night. The routine of foraging during the day and resting at night has been completely engraved in the habits of slime.

He fell into the grass nest and pushed away the fluorescent little things inside. They didn't react, but just slept quietly, their elastic gel bodies rising and falling slightly with the rhythm of their breathing.

This peaceful and tranquil atmosphere affected Chen Yu, and sleepiness surged like a tide, gradually submerging the manic island and sinking his sanity along with it.

I do not know how long it has been.

He fell asleep.

Sleep soundly and deeply.

The slightly large body rises and falls rhythmically with the smaller ones around it.

At the entrance of the nest, the slime mother quietly guards these little guys at night.

……

Day two.

The sound of birds singing outside the thatched hut came through the window paper. Chen Yu, who was lying on the bed, moved his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

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Race: Acid Slime

Level: Black Iron Lv.2 [EXP: 6/20]

Cultivation: Qi Training Level 3 [Spiritual Power: 0/30]

Health Status: Healthy [HP: 80/80]

Racial Talent: Devouring and Digesting Lv.2

Other talents: Acid secretion Lv.2

Skills: Kaiyuanbaojuan Lv.4, Yuwushu Lv.3

Prestige Title: None (The Unknown Slime)

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"Ok?"

Chen Yu got up from the wooden bed and realized that while his cultivation had reached the third level of Qi training, his swallowing and digestion had also reached level 2.

It seems to be the work of the magic of the gray fog last night.

However, the price he paid was that when his consciousness completely took over his body, he suddenly felt hunger in his stomach, and his stomach was urging him to eat.

Chen Yu hurriedly got out of bed, lit a fire, and cooked. He took out the fermented bamboo shoots and pickled cabbage from the jar and ate them with solid rice. After eating six large bowls, the tormenting hunger in his stomach gradually subsided.

After satisfying his rumbling stomach, he felt the warmth surging through his body and sat back on the wooden bed, his consciousness completely immersed in the slime's body.

The heavy rain last night caused such a big commotion that he couldn't wait to see what was happening outside.

In the slime's nest, with the arrival of morning, the little ones in the grass nest gradually woke up, blinking their green eyes and jumping back and forth.

If you ask them what their biggest interest is, of course it is to "bump" the oldest brother and enjoy the thrill of being bounced off, just like the slide in kindergarten. It is one of their few and most fun ways of entertainment.

Chen Yu woke up from his deep sleep, and his body, which was originally flat like a pool of water, gradually rebounded and became three-dimensional.

Ignoring the naughty little creatures around him, Chen Yu jumped out of the grass nest and saw that the slime mother had already gone out to find food early.

He crawled out of his nest, swam all the way to the bottom of the mud, and stirred up the murky water.

Before he emerged from the swamp, he vaguely sensed the changes in the swamp.

Huh?

Why did the water suddenly turn green?

He took a closer look and realized that it was not water, but slimes swimming underwater.

It was bigger than him, as if it had grown suddenly overnight.

Seeing his own kind, Chen Yu wanted to say hello in a friendly manner, but he saw three slimes surrounding him, and the pheromones they emitted revealed naked provocation, as if they were grinning and saying "Get out of here".

Oh……

It turned out to be a gangster slime.

He guessed that these foreign slimes wanted to compete for the swamp territory and bully him.

"Why choose me when you can find someone else?"

Chen Yu naturally would not be polite to the evil forces of the slime. The three poisonous swords accumulated in his body, accompanied by acid, suddenly stabbed out.

Bang... the poisonous stingers pierced into their bodies, and the slime acid attached to them sizzled in the water, causing them to twist and deform in pain, struggle frantically, and finally flee in panic.

Chen Yu didn't care about the three stinger swords. Anyway, he had been playing with stinger bees these days and got a lot of stingers. Some of them were hidden in the slime nest, and he still had four hidden in his body.

After easily defeating the slime that came to provoke him, the slimes watching the battle around him also realized how terrifying Chen Yu was and swam away silently.

Without the slime blocking him, Chen Yu dived all the way down and surfaced.

What meets the eye is bright sunshine. Last night's heavy rain has knocked down many leaves in the forest. Now the sunlight can shine on the swamp without any obstruction.

Even the rotten smell that had accumulated in the forest for years was washed away by the rain, and the air became much fresher.

He quietly peeked out and looked around.

The rocks, the moss-covered ground, and even the branches were all filled with slimes basking in the sun.

Looking up at the swamp oak tree in front of him—the stinging bees were collecting meat from the branches to repair their nests that had been hit by heavy rain; the moss monsters and mud worms were still eating under the tree.

And in the distance there seemed to be some strange figures crawling and wriggling.

Beetles, jumping midges, giant claw ants...

After the carnival, the swamp forest became much more lively than before, but for the weak slimes in the forest, this meant that there were more natural enemies and predators, which was not good news.

He thought to himself, I hope they won't disturb the tranquility of this land.

After patrolling around, a series of messy footprints on the wet ground caught Chen Yu's attention.

Chapter 8: Traces of Demihumans

There were two lines of footprints on the mud, both of which were plum blossom-shaped footprints that looked like dog footprints.

However, the two sets of footprints were of different sizes and took completely different strides.

The row of small footprints was obviously left by some kind of quadrupedal animal, like a running wolfhound; and the huge footprints next to it, with their large strides and steady shapes, exuded an extraordinary aura - more like the marks left by some tall subhuman who could walk upright.

According to Chen Yu's guess, this kind of sub-human is most likely the indigenous creature of Zearilla.

"The footprints are clear... They must have passed by this morning, investigating any unusual activity in the forest last night?"

Thinking of this, Chen Yu felt a little excited, as if he was a castaway who had been trapped on an isolated island for several years and suddenly caught a glimpse of unfamiliar footprints on the beach, and his heart was filled with joy at the prospect of coming into contact with civilization.

But he didn't let his guard down.

After all, he is just a ball of slime now. Even if he is a real human, he may not be kind to this wriggling, amorphous monster. What's more, the one who left the footprints is a sub-human alien with an unknown identity and unpredictable appearance.

But since demihumans exist, the world outside the swamp forest may be more lively than he thought.

Dragons and magic, humans and towers...that is a fantasy world that exists in fantasy, completely different from Xu Xuantian's.

I really want to go out and take a look.

I don't know what's outside the swamp forest. Are there any delicious monsters?

Chen Yu was lost in thought for a while before he collected his thoughts.

He is still too weak now. He can't even defeat the poisonous bees blocking his doorstep, let alone go out.

As for the demi-humans, there was no need to worry too much. There were many slimes like him in this swamp forest. As long as he did not rashly reveal his intelligence, it would be difficult for these demi-human outsiders to be interested in him.

After all, a weak monster like slime can be crushed to death with one foot, so no one will care.

He quietly half-hid in the swamp, not even hunting for bryozoans, waiting for the demi-humans who had gone deep into the forest to return, ready to catch a glimpse of the true face of this strange neighbor.

Unfortunately, Chen Yu waited until the afternoon, but no one came back. Instead, the stinging bee above his head was quite annoying. It would attack him as soon as it saw him floating on the water, as if it regarded him as an enemy.

After all, he felt a little bored, so he stole a few stingers from his good neighbor, the stinging bee, and then sneaked back to the nest to rest.

Xu Xuantian.

Chen Yu got up from the wooden bed and had lunch to fill his rumbling stomach.

A hint of warmth carried the spiritual energy of the grains and flowed into his dantian, allowing him to close his eyes comfortably.

After his devouring and digestion were upgraded to Lv. 2, his appetite became bigger than before and his cultivation speed became faster.

I don’t know if it’s a good thing.

do not care.

Being able to eat is a blessing.

Actually, it would be nice to stay in the small dark room of the Law Enforcement Hall for a while. Someone would even provide food...

Chen Yu hung the rosewood sword on his back, pushed open the door of the thatched hut, touched the full bag on his chest, and walked towards the North Peak.

He planned to go to Nanqiao Market to visit the stalls selling Taoism.

The range of the object control technique is too small and it cannot reach the stinging bees at all. He needs a Taoist method that can specifically defeat the stinging bees.