Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Life has no roots, floating like dust on the road. Scattered and blown by the wind, this is no longer a permanent body.

Zhang Song suddenly had an idea. It turned out that this was the talent of a prince who had merged with the fly Gu due to conspiracy.

Qiu Yueniang and Yu Youzi did not expect that Zhang Song would come up with these two sentences, which were elegant, delicate and vivid.

Yue Niang's eyes curved as she poured a cup of tea for Zhang Song. "Brother Song, your poems are better than those in the books."

"Well, maybe." Zhang Song's face turned slightly red.

Yu Youzi's eyes flickered across Zhang Song's face. "Is there any more to this poem?"

"We are brothers since we were born, why should we care about blood relations? When we are happy, we should enjoy ourselves, drink wine and gather with neighbors.

The best years of life will never come back, and the day will never come back. Be diligent and make every effort, for time and tide wait for no one.

This miscellaneous poem was written by Tao Yuanming. According to Zhang Song's own understanding, it means to cherish what is in front of you, enjoy yourself while you can, drink when you should drink, eat meat when you should eat meat, and do it all while you are young and strong, because time waits for no one.

Yu Youzi nodded. Although he didn't quite agree, he couldn't refute it.

She thought for a moment and continued, "He had been on the mountain for half a year when there were two fires and one collapse. I immediately ordered him to go into the insect cave, choose a better Gu worm, and then send him down the mountain."

"Who would have thought that he didn't dare to come in, and just picked up a mole cricket as food at the door."

"Ah!" Yue Niang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

She looked at Zhang Song, and Zhang Song spread out his hands. I have never seen anything like this.

Yu Youzi exclaimed: "It actually worked."

"Talent: alienated, humiliated, frustrated."

Zhang Song frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face. There is no weak talent. Many of the talents of insect cultivators are repeated, such as concealment, rage, whispering, flying, etc.

But no one has ever heard of the three talents of senior brother, and no one knows what their effects are.

Yu Youzi: "Yeah, it's very strange, so I really want to see how far this kid can grow."

"Unless I can't bear it anymore." Zhang Song muttered to himself.

Zhang Song said expectantly, "Let's see if Mr. Huang can calm him down."

Yu Youzi's eyes lit up. She had just come back and heard that Zhang Mo, the general of the Immortal Cult, was searching the world for the whereabouts of this boy. It was obvious that he had offended him badly.

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Zhang Song is now on his honeymoon. He occasionally goes to other mountains with Yue Niang to hunt for game. In the evening, he invites his father, sixth uncle, eldest uncle and others to drink and chat.

Just as the fried rock sheep meat was served at noon that day, I saw a shifty-looking guy standing in front of the table with saliva all over the floor.

"Brother, sit here." Zhang Song asked Yue Niang to bring out the jar of tiger bone wine that he treasured.

Huang Ershisan looked at Zhang Song warily: "Let me make it clear first, the meal you treated me to cannot be counted as compensation."

"Eat it with confidence." Zhang Song picked up the wine jar and filled the bowl.

"Brother, what's going on with Boss Shangguan?"

Huang Ershisan choked and said nonchalantly, "As the spy of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is smart but not courageous. He will only be a shopkeeper in the borderland in his life."

"Brother, you are just a butler."

Huang Twenty-Three's tone immediately rose three times higher, "How can it be the same? I make a living based on my real ability. Now I am also the shopkeeper, Huang Seventeen."

"Seventeen?"

So twenty-three is not your name, but your ranking in the Four Spirits Pavilion.

It was just a joke. Zhang Song knew that the background of Siling Pavilion was much greater than that of the Prime Minister's Mansion. From the information he gathered, Siling Pavilion had existed for as many years as the Dali Dynasty had existed. It was impossible to verify the past.

Huang Ershisan gave all the five elements materials that Zhang Song needed to Zhang Song.

"That idiot has gone mad and has fallen in realm. A few days ago, he went to attack Zhenshan Hou and was beaten half to death by several leaders of Hunyuan Sect. I guess he is not giving up and will come to you."

"Why?"

"That kid can't be offended by his father, and his master can't be offended, so the only one left is you, his junior brother."

"Can you still understand it this way?"

Zhang Song suddenly felt that what Brother Seventeen said was very likely.

Communicate and pray for blessings, it’s ok, good luck, no disasters for the time being.

After Huang Shiqi left, Zhang Song opened his backpack, revealing a dazzling array of things.

Yue Niang covered her mouth with her hands. They were all third-level treasures. Such items could not be found in the mountain village. Didn’t you hear Yu Youzi say that when he accepted Li Chuanzong as his disciple, the Marquis of Zhenshan only gave him a third-level precious medicine.

Zhang Song explained: "It's different. These five materials are only the most basic among the third-level materials. They are not very precious. As long as you have enough spirit stones, you can buy them in any store."

"How many spirit stones will that cost?"

"Eighty thousand. They gave me the internal price because we have worked together before."

"Don't tell."

Qiu Yueniang nodded, wondering when Brother Song had earned so many spirit stones.

"I'm in seclusion for two days. I'll do something light during these few days."

"Well, then, shall we prepare some wine?"

Zhang Song began to retreat, with five materials piled up in front of him.

According to the system's requirements, each one corresponds to the five internal organs of the body.

First, the second-level holy poison moth controlled by Zhang Song pounced on the wooden sand and began to peck at it bit by bit.

Next came the level three Fire Beetle, which bit the Fire Mark Stone into its mouth in one bite.

This is the Three Saints Gu White Jade Centipede. It raised its head slightly and sucked the small handful of soil into its mouth. Its eyes rolled around and it lay down vigilantly.

Hua Lang, now upgraded to the third level by Zhang Song, is a king-level Gu, lying directly on the meteorite gold.

Gold: Hwarang governs the lungs.

Wood: Snow moth governs the liver.

Fire: The giant-horned longicorn beetle governs the heart.

Earth: White jade centipede governs the spleen.

With the remaining water level, Zhang Song hesitated again and again. Although the water dragonfly was a wild Gu King, he really liked the black gold scorpion that died after failing to survive the thunder tribulation.

Memories kept turning over in his head. The difference between a living Gu and a dead Gu was just the degree of growth.

Why not use Heiya and Xiaoqing as your own poisonous insects? Because after the poisonous insects are successfully melted, they will lose their own will and completely become a wisp of your own divine consciousness.

break down!

Zhang Song used the Cloud and Rain Technique to instantly decompose the giant black gold scorpion and feed the dragonfly that had not yet merged into his body.

With Thunder Bamboo around, it is difficult for Feiting to die.

This is a forced evolution. Although it will not kill, it is difficult to succeed. Scorpions and dragonflies are basically two different species.

You have to choose between light and flying and heavy and domineering.

Zhang Song finally sighed. Feiting was the main Gu after all, and this could not be changed. He would make changes slowly after he had gained complete control over it.

In the end, after devouring the half-step third-level dragonfly, there were three more changes.

First, there is an additional thunder attribute.

Second, King Gu level three.

Third, the talents are: gliding, ferocious, and unyielding.

Ferocious is still a short-term burst of talent, but Zhang Song has practiced the Kuiniu visualization diagram and does not care about this little bit of ferocious burst. He still feels a little sorry for the Thunder Scorpion.

This time, it was different from the previous times. There were five big mouths in the body, breathing out towards the sky at the same time. A large amount of vital energy was absorbed into the body in groups, transformed into the needed parts, and completely absorbed away.

The power of the eruption of five volcanoes was far greater than that of one volcano, and the scene was like doomsday.

Qiu Yueniang suddenly stood up and hurried out the door, where she saw the surrounding spiritual energy pouring down like a funnel towards the place where Brother Song was in retreat.

She stood beside him and absorbed spiritual energy more than twice as fast as her previous practice speed.

She was a little anxious, and she couldn't hide this situation at all.

The first one to arrive was Mo Qingqing. When she found out that Zhang Song was in seclusion, she was surprised and felt a little strange.

She is extremely proud. She has always been the focus of training and has no shortage of resources.