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[There are good things, need help. ]

Zhou Qing was thinking about when to go to the county town, and Qingsi Gu asked him for help through telepathy.

"Strange beasts and monsters? Spiritual herbs and precious medicines?"

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up.

He asked Qingsi Gu through telepathy, but found that it did not respond.

It was obviously busy.

Zhou Qing opened the cabinet in the corner of the silkworm room and took out a long sword with a sheath from it. He spent three taels of silver to buy it at the magic weapon shop. The style is a very ordinary waist knife.

The knife is about three feet long, with a narrow blade and a short tail handle. It is a bit like the embroidered spring knife in the movie of the previous life.

It is difficult for a warrior to resist swords and knives with his flesh and blood before he refines his tendons.

The Baiyun Palm Method must be practiced to the purple cloud level before a pair of flesh palms can cut off ordinary swords and knives.

Although Zhou Qing practiced palm methods, he still prepared weapons such as waist knives and boxing gloves.

In close combat, if the strength is similar, it is too disadvantageous to be bare-handed.

This waist knife is of average quality, but it is much better than a hatchet.

Zhou Qing put the long knife, jar, rope, sickle and other tools into the basket, then covered it with sackcloth, carried the basket and left the silkworm room.

"Grandma, I'm going up the mountain and will be back later. You can have dinner first."

Zhou Qing locked the silkworm room, shouted to the main house, and ran out of the yard quickly.

The sun was setting in the west, and the mountain breeze was blowing in the false persimmon forest. The grass and trees rustled, but it couldn't take away the heat.

"Buzz!"

The golden silkworm king, which had grown to the size of a palm, flapped its wings and flew down from the crown of the tree.

Zhou Qing stretched out his hand, and the golden silkworm king landed on the back of his hand and stopped.

"Not bad."

After two months of asexual reproduction, six golden silkworms gave birth to more than 100,000 golden silkworms.

In the harsh environment of violent storms and scorching sun, only one in ten golden silkworms survived.

But these more than 10,000 golden silkworms are extremely tenacious.

One-fifth of the area of ​​the false persimmon forest near the foot of the mountain can no longer be used to raise golden silkworms.

Because if they are allowed to eat, the leaves of the false persimmon trees in that area will be eaten bare, and then anyone passing by will be able to find the existence of golden silkworms.

Generally speaking, the time for raising silkworms is from April to October. After that, there will be no mulberry leaves for silkworms to eat.

The same is true for false persimmon trees.

It is now August.

In October, Zhou Qing will not be able to raise silkworms.

But golden silkworms should be an exception.

After three months of optimization, the current golden silkworms have evolved into omnivorous insects.

If there is other food, the golden silkworms will also eat it.

"Keep working hard."

Zhou Qing gently patted the body of the King of Golden Silkworms.

[Refine: King of Golden Silkworm]

[Progress: Maturity (102/800)]

[Talents: Flying, Silk Spinning, Asexual Reproduction]

After three months of growth, the King of Golden Silkworm has also entered the mature stage, but no other talents have been born.

That is, the body size has become a little bigger, it flies a little faster, and the quality of the silk has improved a little.

As an economic Gu worm, it is still very qualified.

"Go back." Zhou Qing raised his hand and let the King of Golden Silkworm return to the tree canopy, and then quickly ran to the mountainside through the connection with the Green Silk Gu.

Facing the gradually thick fog and miasma, Zhou Qing plunged in.

He couldn't even see the road clearly inside.

But Zhou Qing could find the way up the mountain with his eyes closed.

During this period of time, whenever he had time, he would go to the Jiuxian Temple to offer incense and candles.

[Profession: Mountain Guardian (Priesthood·Drunkard Messenger)]

[Skill: Worship God]

[Progress: Entry (1/800)]

[Effect: Respectful and pious people will be protected by the Grand Marshal of Drunkard. The miasma and evil wind on the Black Wind Mountain will greatly reduce your damage, and you can easily find the way up the mountain in the miasma. ]

After repeated worship, the [Mountain Guardian] priesthood was successfully activated.

Thanks to the effect of this "worship god", even without the Qingsi Gu to lead the way, Zhou Qing can find the way up the mountain in the miasma.

However, after the progress of worshiping gods reached the entry stage, it stopped growing.

Because Zhou Qing found that since the [Mountain Guardian] priesthood was activated, he sometimes dreamed of the Drunkard in his sleep, as if urging him to go to the temple to worship from time to time.

At first, Zhou Qing would go up the mountain to burn incense the next day.

But after several consecutive times, he became a little impatient.

Because "worshiping gods" does not bring him many benefits, Qingsi Gu can do it.

Although Zhou Qing respects the deeds of the wine fairy Li Wuji, that's all, and it is definitely not related to piety.

After several consecutive offerings, Zhou Qing found that the progress was no longer rising, so he no longer paid attention to the wine fairy's "dream".

And the wine fairy no longer dreamed.

Fortunately, the effect of the [Mountain Guardian] priesthood is still there, and there is no other effect on him.

So Zhou Qing let it go.

In such a world, what's the use of worshiping gods.

People must rely on themselves.

If there is really someone in this world who can become his god, it should be himself.

Zhou Qing climbed the stone steps and came to the Wine Fairy Temple, leading directly to the steep mountain road behind.

When passing a steep cliff, Zhou Qing stopped, stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.

I saw the Green Silk Gu lying on a large rock extending five meters below the cliff, clinging to the rock with its body, and the crystal silk threads it spewed out extended into the misty cliff.

"Puff!"

Qingsi Gu was immediately excited when he saw Zhou Qing coming.

[There is something good! ]

Zhou Qing put down the basket, took out the rope, tied one end of the rope to the big tree next to him that was so thick that two people could hug it together, and tied the other end to his waist.

Then, he took out a pair of light golden gloves from his arms and put them on his hands.

He carried a long knife on his waist and climbed down the cliff along the rope.

Zhou Qing stepped on the soft moss on the cliff, his feet slipped, and he stepped on nothing in an instant.

Ding!

However, he was not panicked at all. He pulled out the long knife from his waist with his left hand and stabilised his body by inserting it into the cliff.

During this period of time, Qingsi Gu would notify him to come when he found something good.

It was not the first time to collect herbs on the steep cliff.

Zhou Qing grabbed the rope tightly, found a foothold, pulled out the long knife, and landed steadily on the big rock.

[Help me! ]

Qingsi Gu urged.

Zhou Qing grabbed the silk thread it spit out, wrapped it around his hand, and then pulled it up with force.

Suddenly, a strong force came from the bottom of the silk thread, fighting against Zhou Qing's force.

"What a strong force!"

Zhou Qing stabilized his body, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength.

At this time, above the cliff, a large red centipede with a body length of nearly one foot poked its head out.

"Chi Yan, come and help!"

Zhou Qing shouted upward.

Whoosh!

Upon hearing this, Chi Yan jumped down from the big rock below, and hundreds of legs trembled in the mountain breeze. At first glance, they looked like countless pairs of red wings.

"Go down and see what it is!"

Zhou Qing ordered.

Chi Yan shook his body and hesitated.

Then, under Zhou Qing's serious gaze, he still slipped down along the silk thread of the green silk Gu.

Buzz!

After a moment, the silk thread shook violently, and a strong force came.

Zhou Qing and Qingsi Gu exerted their strength together, and their bodies suddenly fell back.

A piece of black meat the size of a human brain was tightly entangled by the silk thread and pulled up.

"What is this?!"

Zhou Qing looked at the strange meat struggling and squirming in the silk thread, and his expression changed.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the silk thread broke.

The black meat flew high.

Then it fell quickly and attacked Zhou Qing's face.

Looking at the squirming meat, Zhou Qing felt a chill in his heart, and while retreating, he drew his sword and cut it.

"Puff!"

As the long sword passed, the black meat was split into two like tofu and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Qingsi Gu spit out silk threads to wrap around the meat without Zhou Qing's reminder.

Unexpectedly, the larger black meat on the right shrank in mid-air and avoided the attack.

Seeing this, the Green Silk Gu immediately changed direction, wrapped around the black meat the size of two fists, and hung it up with a silk thread.

"Huh?!"

In just a few breaths, the black meat that had just been hung up actually faded and turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, the meat was still alive, slowly crawling like a caterpillar.

If it hadn't been entangled by the silk thread of the Green Silk Gu, it would have probably crawled to the edge of the big rock.

"Why is it so similar."

Looking at the snow-white meat the size of two fists in front of him, Zhou Qing's expression changed slightly.

If the snow-white meat in front of him was cut into slices, at first glance, it was almost exactly the same as the meat meal he bought at the martial arts hall.

At this time, Chi Yan climbed up along the cliff and stopped at Zhou Qing's feet, facing the meat on the ground, drooling.

[Highly poisonous, want to eat. ]

The Green Silk Gu also expressed his thoughts.

"Is this thing highly poisonous?" Zhou Qing's expression changed slightly.

Could it be that the meat he ate in the martial arts hall was this kind of thing?

Recalling the strange appearance of the piece of meat just now, Zhou Qing remembered a living medicinal material - Tai Sui.

However, the normal Tai Sui was not as outrageous as before, and it actually attacked him consciously.

"That Tai Sui has obviously reached the level of strange beasts and monsters, and has already developed spiritual intelligence."

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing hurriedly asked.

"Erqing, can you still find that Tai Sui?"

[Leave. ]

"What a pity." Zhou Qing sighed.

Even the Qingsi Gu said that it was a highly poisonous Tai Sui. For a martial artist who practices poison skills, it should be a treasure.

Due to the Qingsi Gu's talent of being immune to all poisons, ordinary toxins have limited effect on Zhou Qing, so he rarely uses poison water to strengthen his body.

He now focuses on strengthening Qi and blood.

This Tai Sui meat is so similar to the meat meal in the martial arts hall, it should also be able to strengthen Qi and blood.

But Zhou Qing didn't dare to try it.

"I'll put this meat away first and distribute it later."

Zhou Qing picked up the Tai Sui meat through his boxing gloves.

As soon as the light golden boxing gloves touched the Tai Sui meat, they quickly turned black and smoked.

Zhou Qing put down the Tai Sui meat and saw a black spot in the middle of the boxing gloves, and the silk showed some signs of shrinkage and corrosion.

"It seems that the quality of this golden silkworm's silk is higher than I thought!"

Zhou Qing marveled at the power of the mutant golden silkworm, and the silk could actually prevent the erosion of the poison.

"Puff puff." Although the green silk Gu wanted to eat the Tai Sui meat, it still chose to obey.

Zhou Qing climbed up the cliff.