From Jiu Shu's world

What Mu Qing did made the monks next to him curse inwardly, this is obviously a good behavior for taking advantage of it, Mao Shan is lucky.

I went to the mountain in my teens, but now I’m only in my 20s, and it’s only been ten years since I’ve done my best. If a practice is produced in ten years, Maoshan has made a lot of money.

Everyone stopped paying attention to the stinky and shameless Taoist Mu Qing, and their eyes fell on Henry Zhang who was about to do something.

After ten years of refining xu, and majoring in secret arts like voodoo, now they are even more curious about what kind of abilities this young man has.

Under the gaze of everyone, Henry Zhang summoned the three-eyed golden toad.

"Mou"

A deep and loud roar sounded, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help being shocked: "What a powerful Gu worm!"

5 Chapter Eighty

Everyone is an old Jianghu, walking in this Jianghu these years, they have often fought against those evil ways.

What the evil way pays attention to is an evil word, spending a price, improving one's cultivation, or mastering powerful means.

Among them, voodoo and other sorcerers are the most common, so the voodoo insects they deal with are not necessarily rare,

But each kind of Gu worm has a terrifying appearance and toxicity, and what impresses them most is the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

Every kind of Gu poison, head lowering and even sorcery has many corresponding ways to crack it.

Rooster blood, mahogany charms or other masculine and upright things are all good things to break such evil things.

But Henry Zhang's three-eyed golden toad gave them a completely different feeling, although it was not good-looking.

But the aura of ascending is very positive, and the spiritual power is very pure, without the strong evil and bloody aura that those evil insects forcibly raised their cultivation level.

Everyone nodded secretly, thinking: "Although he is practicing Gu, this young man is very upright."

"What's Ah Bao calling nonsense, come here and meet all the seniors."

Henry Zhang slapped Abao's head, which had become the size of a washbasin, and Abao touched his head depressedly, then turned to everyone bouncing around.

"quack"

It barked twice, and made a salute gesture with its little short hand, its expression looked like a human being.

The people behind Henry Zhang all had weird faces, and the group of people who talked to Mu Qing just now were full of black lines on their foreheads.

This thing is called a Gu worm?You are sure this thing is not called a spirit beast, what kind of shit luck is Maoshan here.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when spiritual energy was abundant, those famous sects were able to raise monsters, amend the law, and become mountain guardian spirit beasts.

Such things as guarding the mountain spirit beast may sound like nothing, but if the cultivation level has improved, it will be the pillar of a sect, and it will not be a problem to support it for at least a few generations.

Now that the aura is withered, monsters and beasts are rare, not to mention the practice of rectification.

But this Henry Zhang in front of him, the guy from Maoshan, turned this Gu worm into a spirit beast, God knows how many treasures of heaven and earth he fed.

"What a powerful spirit beast, Mr. Zhang is very capable."

Zhang Qingsong saw Henry Zhang, a Gu beast, and praised him. He saw more than other Taoists.

In addition to the powerful aura, the three-eyed golden toad has a lot of merit.

Healing diseases and saving lives is like a sickness gu.

Henry Zhangdao: "Master Zhang is absurd."

He patted Ah Bao on the head and said, "Work has started, I'll give you extra meals tonight, so be gentle."

"quack"

A Bao is not interested in extra meals now. After all, Ren Tingting is not here. Do you expect Henry Zhang to give him extra meals, fried rice with eggs?

But what has to be done is still to be done.

I saw it jumping forward, opened the third eye on its head, and looked at the military camp down the mountain and many patrolling teams.

"moo"

It was like a bull roaring, and the sound was like a bell. Its belly bulged, its mouth opened, and a black hole-like vortex seemed to appear in its mouth.

Although Ah Bao looks lazy, he is the most shrewd one. He rarely stops when he comprehends the power of reincarnation in the small underworld.

At this time, its belly is no less than another world, and it has a bit of reincarnation power, mysterious and powerful.

Gray smoke gushed out of its mouth, like thick clouds and mist, and like a raging wave, swarming out.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, because as soon as the sickness came out, they felt the horror of this thing.

Sickness is not poison, but it is more terrifying than poison.

There are five sorrows between heaven and man, and all kinds of illnesses, each of which will give people a torment that is not less than half the poison.

Everyone took a step back subconsciously, Zhang Qingsong did not retreat from these refinements, but his face also became serious, it is obvious that Henry Zhang's Gu beast no longer needs them to be inferior.

What a great young man.

Henry Zhang ignored the expressions of everyone, he closed his eyes slightly, and a talisman flashed in his hand, which sank into the body of the three-eyed golden toad.

The aura on the Three-Eyed Golden Toad suddenly rose, and it became a little stronger again.

Henry Zhang's spirit possessed the three-eyed golden toad, which not only enhanced the strength of the three-eyed golden toad, but also strengthened its control.

I saw that the gray fog suddenly changed, and it actually dispersed, filling the barracks at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Kang's barracks is not small, and it is strictly guarded against death. Not only are there sentry posts, but also several machine guns. It can be said that they are armed to the extreme. mortal.

But the sickness controlled by Henry Zhang was like a wisp of smoke, mixed into the gray imperial tomb, so that these soldiers did not have the slightest vigilance.

The imperial mausoleum has become more and more gloomy in the past few days, and the mountains are covered with dark mist, these soldiers have long been used to it.

Now that the sickness is coming, and it is becoming more and more lifeless, they have not noticed it even more.

But because they didn't notice the sickness, it doesn't mean that the sickness didn't affect them.

I saw the first ray of sickness attacking a soldier on the periphery, and the soldier's body went limp despite everything.

"Alin, what's wrong with you?"

The companion beside him, with sharp eyes and quick hands, helped him, but as soon as he touched him, he felt that A Lin's body was extremely hot. He said, "Do you have a fever?"

That man was a few years older than A Lin, and he should be a captain or something. He blamed him: "The young boy is not sensible, and he still goes to work with a fever. That's going to be a big deal. Let two brothers take him back to the barracks to rest."