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Chapter 27 The guinea pig refines three corpse worms

Wang Ming was filled with passion and could hardly hold back, so he wanted to come to the door and kill Mao Taiyi, and raise his head to Li Ning and the others.??

But the boy who created the fortune said sarcastically: "You will pass like this now, and you will only be cut by Mao Tai, let alone surprised the three heroes of Qi and Lu! Don't forget that you are only one foot tall in red and white, and your martial arts are only a third-rate level. Not to mention that you have other opportunities, Li Ning, who has reached the top of the world, even a second-rate figure like Mao Tai, can't beat you!"

Wang Ming had been trained by the Creation Boy, and he asked with a good voice: "Boy Boy, what should I do?"

"Don't forget the other two things you stole from Qixia Temple. Although I can't let you go on the path of immortality, it's not difficult to use the two magic weapons." The boy of Creation, or Chen Ang, told him in a cold voice.

"Yes?" Wang Ming had a sudden inspiration and took out two other things from his arms.

The soft sword with a strange texture and a shape that looks like an enlarged feather was tied to his waist. After being untied, Wang Ming used force to urge him to straighten his head, like a real long sword.

The Boy of Creation explained: "This crane feather sword was refined by the alien with the feather of the spiritual crane. It is as light as nothing in the hand, and it is sharp and sharp. Because of its strange texture, the sword body can be controlled by true energy and bend at will. It can be said to be a unique divine weapon that brings together the usage of magical weapons such as long swords, soft swords and long whips."

"So strong?" Wang Ming asked in confusion: "But I don't know how to use the sword technique, and I can't use its power!"

The boy of fortune, or Chen Ang, arranged such a weapon for him, was naturally not moldy in his hands. He was possessed by the innate treasure "Grandpa" for so long, and Wang Ming should fulfill his responsibilities as a guinea pig to be a qualified test rat for Chen Ang, and provide valuable experimental data with his soul and **.

"This depends on the second magic weapon you stole!" The boy who made fortune said coldly.

Wang Ming took out the black bead in his arms, and looked left and right and couldn't see any tricks. However, he heard the boy in his ear explaining to him with a stereotyped and emotional voice: "This ** bead was originally just a third-rate magic weapon. The little ** effect attached to it is in your hands that even the martial arts people with a deeper true energy cannot be confused by you, but it just happens to allow you to practice a kind of magic trick I know."

"Are you talking about the magic tricks of cultivation?" Wang Ming said excitedly.

"I think beautifully!" The boy of fortune sneered: "Even if the simplest magic trick in my mind is taken out, your luck will immediately be exhausted, and you will die from the top of the five thunders. This kind of magic trick is just a kind of ordinary magic used by immortals in the upper world to tease mortals and play with the world."

"Ah?" Wang Ming was a little disappointed when he heard this, so he showed it on his face, but heard the boy of fortune snorting coldly in his mind.

"The little art I mentioned is also a magic used by the celestial beings. Where can the magic of the human world be compared? Put away your imagination of curses, **, and mortal magic in your mind. Although what I teach you is only the most common magic in the heaven, it is also a magic art. There are countless magical arts in the world. You don't have to take any martial arts seriously after you practice. Even the sword immortals and strangers will be caught in the Tao if you are not careful."

"This magic is called the art of releasing insects. Since ancient times, the art of insects and gu has been known as the same name and has been popular throughout the ages. But I don't know why the world you are in has only the inheritance of gu art, but there are no traces of the existence of worm art. This also means that you are the only person in this world who understands the inheritance of worm art!"

In Wang Ming's shallow impression, aren't Gu worms trained by poisonous insects? What's the difference? He asked in confusion: "What is the difference between insect techniques and gu techniques?"

The boy who created fortune explained with a sneer, "Gu is an existence obtained by the refining of strange insects and poisons with magic. However, insects are a kind of miscellaneous qi and distracting thoughts in the human body, also called 'God'. It is not a substance that exists, but something that exists in the form of qi. The most famous one should be the insect of the three corpse. The upper corpse is named Peng Ju, a good treasure, the middle corpse is named Peng Zan, a good five flavors, and the lower corpse is named Peng Jiao, a good **. Moreover, the upper corpse is in the brain palace, the middle corpse is in the Mingtang, the lower corpse is in the belly and stomach, and the three corpses are always in the human body. They are transformed by miscellaneous qi and distracting thoughts, invisible and intangible, but they are actually there."

"The so-called art of releasing insects is to refine the distracting thoughts of sentient beings, worship the insects in your body, and refine them into something like a magic weapon of the devil. When needed, release them to harm people."

"This technique can remove all insects in the body internally, make the body pure and the turbid air untainted, and it will have the effect of longevity and health preservation. It can attract various 'worms' in other people's bodies externally, control their sensory desires, and even what they think. After you practice it, you don't need to take it seriously by mere martial arts practitioners."

"The Three Corpse Worm is so terrible!" Wang Ming exclaimed: "If I trained the Three Corpse Worm, who else in the world can stop me?"

"Where is the Three Corpse Worm that easy to refine?" The boy of Creation poured cold water on his head: "Don't forget that you are still the luck of a mortal, and you can't bear the rarest of the Three Corpse Worm. If you can't go against the will of heaven and change your fate, you can't do anything!"

"The limit of the lifeline of heaven is that one foot of red and white energy cannot practice Taoism or Dharma. If you practice magic in such a fate, you will have three disadvantages and five shortcomings. I will pass on the art of releasing insects to you, and it will consume your luck. If you do not cultivate the most basic part within three days, your luck will be dispersed and you will be implicated, and it will cause harm to your family, and it will be light for your family to be destroyed and your family will be destroyed!"

"Boy, are you willing to use your family's lives to bet on an unknown future or a possible opportunity?" The boy of fortune's voice was like a devil, considering Wang Ming's conscience.

Confusion, fear, and hesitation these emotions touched Wang Ming's distracting thoughts, allowing him to experience the torment he had never experienced before. He deeply felt the true feelings of the insects controlling their emotions and controlling their thoughts.

The boy of fortune said to him: "Did you feel it? These are the insects in your body. Although at the beginning you can only refine some sleepy insects, immobile insects, greed insects, and wine insects, in the future, these hesitations, confusion, greed, and fear are all your powers. Immortal arts are not ordinary magic, they are extraordinary, and all inheritances from the world."

"But it consumes your luck and makes you unlucky, and your family and friends will be affected. If you cannot kill Mao Tai within three days, your luck will backfire, and your family will be destroyed."

As time passed by little by little, Wang Ming overcame his psychological anxiety and fear bit by little, and finally made up his mind.

He looked up and said to the boy who created me, "I will bear the things I do alone. Can I break my parents and family members and refuse to recognize my relatives so that my luck will not affect my family?"

The boy who created the fortune said: "Your decision was really beyond my expectations... But I still want to tell you, yes, but do you know what the price will be paid?"
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