Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

"Try it."

"I won't drink anymore." Qiu Yueniang glared at him and said softly, "I'm afraid that my father will beat you to death if he finds out."

Zhang Song waved his hand generously: "Master? Am I afraid?"

Qiu Yueniang covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes curved and she giggled.

At night, Qiu Biao was in a bad mood. The mushrooms were not tasty, and this handful was not even enough for one bite.

"This wine?" Qiu Biao sniffed, and suddenly his body felt hungry and thirsty, and even his state of mind seemed to loosen slightly.

Qiu Yueniang said a little proudly, "This is something that Brother Song made himself, specially for you."

Qiu Biao said nothing, his expression serious, he picked up the wine glass and smelled it.

"inappropriate."

“This wine is too expensive.”

Lightning-struck wood? Hasn't Qiu Biao seen it? Before he fled to the wilderness, he was also a disciple of a general.

Lightning-struck wood is a good thing, but if it is less than five hundred years old, it is useless.

“This is a spirit liquid with thunder attribute.” Qiu Biao had seen it at an auction. It was more than a hundred spirit stones higher than the Foundation Establishment Pill. At 2,600 spirit stones, it was bought by an old ancestor of the family.

"I can't accept it." Qiu Biao was too embarrassed to ask Yue Niang to send it back.

But the next day, Zhang Song came.

"Master, have you drunk the wine? I still have a few jars here. Don't be stingy and be reluctant to drink it." Zhang Song came over with another jar.

"Get lost." Qiu Biao's face turned red, and then he said seriously: "Thank you."

Zhang Song knew Master Qiu Biao. He was a bit old-fashioned and narrow-minded, but still a good person.

Qiu Biao began to adjust his condition and was originally planning to take a trip to Qiuling Mountain in a few days.

It is true that Hilly Mountain is a forbidden area, but it is only opened twice a year. Apart from insect caves and some low-level herbs, there is really nothing good in it. Only some casual cultivators and cultivators who are preparing to break through to the foundation-building stage will value this place.

Just like panning for gold in the sea, there will always be a glimmer of chance.

With the magic wine provided by Zhang Song, Qiu Biao would not be so foolish as to abandon his girl and run inside to take risks.

……

The hilly mountains are opened twice a year in spring and autumn. Logically, every stone and blade of grass inside should have been known clearly. Then why are there so many people, even outside forces, who want to enter every time to look for opportunities?

He asked his master, and Qiu Biao said that this was a secret of Shiniuzhai.

After a slight hesitation, he explained, "People need to eat two meals a day, morning and evening. Perhaps the creatures in the hills and mountains also need to eat twice a year."

Zhang Song was shocked that this was the explanation.

However, even if they know this, it cannot stop people from going into the mountains. Everyone thinks that they are the most unique and the luckiest one.

At night, Zhang Song was lying on the bed. He suddenly sighed, sat up and put on his clothes.

"Hello, I know you're here."

"excuse me."

Her voice was gentle and cautious, and just by listening to it one would think it was a weak woman.

When the oil lamp was lit, there was an extra layer of dense spiders in the bamboo house.

Hibiscus was wearing a black bodysuit with a dark purple cloth band on top and black half-high leather boots on her feet.

Her hair hangs down behind her head, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, soft and lovely.

It's the type I like.

At the same time, I became very alert because there were so many pretty girls and none of them belonged to me.

Yue Niang’s gentleness is the real beauty.

"Fox spirit?" Three words immediately popped up in Zhang Song's mind. The young man was reading at night, and the orphan girl was holding a lamp and ink.

My heart suddenly felt cold.

Mu Jin was a little speechless. How could this person who made her think he was "lucky" have so many little thoughts, most importantly, all of which were shown on his face.

What made me even more satisfied was that the only thing missing from this guy’s messy expression was obsession.

"Are you a monk or a warrior?"

Both cultivators and warriors have breathing methods, but they focus on different things. In the first stage, they all focus on body building and training. Zhang Song is at level three in Qi training, and level six in Rock Skill, so Mu Jin asked out of curiosity.

"Warrior." Zhang Song smiled honestly and responded sincerely.

"Please take a seat."

Zhang Song took the initiative to ask: "Why are you here?"

"Want to become stronger?"

"I don't have this idea yet."

For the first time, Mu Jin's pretty face showed a surprised and speechless expression, "You...are you serious?"

"Well, I'm just a miner, you know."

"Ten spirit stones plus a book on martial arts, I want you to do me a favor."

The girl's voice was soft and weak, but there was a hint of irresistibility in it. And without knowing when, several large black-haired spiders crawled out of her collar and lay on her shoulders.

"There is an insect nest under the mine. Just go in there and bring a little insect out for me."

Zhang Song had a toothache, his eyes twitched, and he spread his hands, refusing seriously: "I'm sorry, I really can't help you with this. You are in the middle stage of Qi training now, and I'm just getting started."

"I'm at the eighth level of Qi training and am preparing for foundation building. You're wrong." Mu Jin was very serious. She has always been like this when it comes to cultivation.

The insect nest is not very dangerous, but it should be occupied by someone, and that person should be the mine owner Mo Tie.

If anyone gets close to her, she will be attacked. Mo Tie will not let outsiders influence him when he is promoted, not to mention that Mu Jin is also a famous insect master.

It’s hard to say how much clarity Mo Tie still retains at this time.

"Anyone who goes there will be attacked, and may even cause the one occupying the hive to go berserk. Only you should be able to do this. My perception rarely goes wrong."

"I feel like your feelings are inaccurate."

Mu Jin looked at him weakly, confidence and pleading flashing in her watery eyes.

"Perception is one of the techniques I master."

Zhang Song sighed. Is this the issue I want to discuss with you? Why is this girl...

There was no way to refuse. Zhang Song didn't dare to bet on the patience and kindness of a cultivator who was in the late stage of Qi training and played with insects.

"Thirty spirit stones, one book on the beginning of the martial arts, and one book on the beginning of the insect way."

Zhang Song was not asking for too much. He was testing the attitude of the insect master Mu Jin towards him and whether he would abandon him after he had done his job.

He was not used to being threatened, and Mu Jin was just a hired employee, so the two of them were on an equal footing on the surface.

……

Before dawn, Zhang Song was taken into the mine by Mu Jin.

After walking down for about half an hour, Mu Jin stopped and said, "There is an insect nest below. I only know that you need to go down. Ji, you can decide what to do."

She gave her three spider web bags to store the captured insect poisonous insects.

There are insect poisons in the insect nest, which can only be born after countless poisonous insects fight each other.

This kind of poisonous insect can be transplanted into one's own body to become a worm master, but it is actually not that precious. In some places, one spirit stone can buy two or three of them.

But there are a few kings in the insect nest, they are very precious, born with supernatural powers. After mastering them, some can strengthen themselves like warriors, and some can master tricks, like a sixth sense.

If it is used to feed the natal Gu, it can improve the natal Gu, just like a tonic, or even advance to a higher level.

There is no difference between humans and Gu. Raising Gu is like practicing cultivation. When the Gu advances, the human will also advance.

As he walked, he frowned. What he saw were corpses. On the scale, there were dozens of them. Their flesh had been eaten clean. Scorpions of all sizes and small golden monster insects were drilling in and out of the bones, densely packed.

He dodged carefully, circulated the Rock Power throughout his body, and walked forward slowly. With each step he stepped on, he killed countless insects.

The poison and stings of some venomous insects have already made him feel threatened.