Chapter 659 Fusion of Undead Insects
With this thought in mind, Jiang Huai took out the undead insect with its claws and fangs out of his large robe.
Under the fierce suppression, the arrogant and arrogant undead insect, which was originally baring its teeth and claws, was like a tiger that had its claws pulled out, wilted and motionless.
Looking at this weird mass, the little golden man floating on the flower bone of the first spiritual root in the lower world suddenly became excited. He raised his hands above his head and wanted to take it but didn't dare to take it. He licked the corner of his mouth from time to time, his original golden eyes It's all shining right now.
Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly.
It's true.
But what does the No. 1 spiritual root in the lower world do with this thing?
Could it be that you want it to replace you? !
Could it be that his temper has been completely worn out because he has not been able to cling to the shell of the old white turtle all these years?
Shaking the undead insect in his hand, Jiang Huai said casually: "I am a little curious, what do you want this thing for?"
"Sir, this thing is a ten thousand foot immortal insect. It is a rather ancient spiritual insect that can be attached to any treasure..." The golden man quickly explained after hearing this.
"To get to the point, do I still know the characteristics of this undead insect?!"
Jiang Huai's eyes glanced around the golden villain, and then forcibly interrupted the golden villain's tirade.
If the other party continues to introduce it, I am afraid that these undead insects will have the effect of replenishing the kidneys.
"To be honest, sir, I have a secret method that can merge with this insect and ensure that I am in control and will not lose my mind." The villain quickly replied. He was really confused and showed off his skills in front of the adults. Don’t even think about it, it already knows it, how could adults not know it?
"You want to use this to move it to the old turtle's tortoise shell?" Without further explanation, Jiang Huai had already guessed the plan of the No. 1 spiritual root in the lower world.
The little golden man scratched his head and smiled. He really thought so.
The old turtle's tortoise shell is considered to be some kind of innate spiritual treasure.
You must know that in this world, innate spiritual treasures are hard to come by.
Not only is there a unique cave up there, it also has an irresistible temptation for spiritual plant-like creatures.
The most important thing is that it can speed up one's perception of the surrounding avenues.
This is what the first spiritual root in the lower world values most.
Like it, although it has long been immortal, but time is not blown by strong winds, and it can live normally until death, it does not mean that it cannot be killed by others.
Naturally, the earlier and more diligent you are, the better, and the longer it takes, the easier it is for representatives to fall into some kind of bottleneck and be unable to make progress for many years.
The little golden man looked at Jiang Huai secretly with hopeful eyes. His little thoughts had been seen through by the adults, but he didn't know if the adults would still support him.
"Since you want it, I'll give it to you." Jiang Huai lowered his eyes and looked at it, but it didn't matter.
To him, the value of undead insects is not as valuable as a bowl of rice.
Since it is of no use to you, there is no need to hold on to the rope.
After the voice fell, Jiang Huai directly handed the undead insect in his hand to the other party.
After getting permission.
The little man on the spiritual root didn't show any politeness. He stretched out his little hand, grabbed it directly, and then stuffed it into his mouth in front of Jiang Huai's eyes.
Only two grunts were heard.
The bodies tightened inch by inch, and the undead insect as big as Xiaomu's finger was swallowed directly into the golden man's stomach.
Then.
The golden man closed his eyes tightly for the first time.
The fist-sized body hung above the blooming flower bones. The small body remained motionless. It seemed that he planned to directly refine the strange bug he had just swallowed on the spot without any delay.
But this is in line with the other person's character.
Jiang Huai's eyes flickered, observing the changes in the golden villain.
Although he is an emperor, to be honest, this is his first time seeing this thing, and he also wants to see if the golden villain can succeed.
Of course, the results can be deduced.
However, when it comes to matters that have nothing to do with his wealth and life, he doesn't like to know the results in advance at any time.
Open-book exams, while straightforward, can also be a lot less fun.
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After swallowing the undead bug, the golden man remained motionless, as if he was petrified.
After waiting for a while, he still didn't seem to wake up, and his eyes were still closed. However, as time passed, his chest began to contract and beat slowly and rhythmically.
"Huhuhu..."
The sound of heavy breathing flowed out of the villain's mouth and nose, like a bellows being pulled.
Jiang Huai was not too anxious.
For a spiritual object of this level, the fusion process is by no means an overnight process and will definitely take a certain amount of time.
It turned out to be true.
As time passes slowly.
The aura on the golden man's body began to change subtly.
The originally peaceful and tranquil atmosphere became violent at this moment, raging inside his body like a violent storm.
Jiang Huai could clearly feel that the golden villain was forcibly stimulating the power of the undead insects, trying to speed up the integration of the two.
This process is somewhat similar to pulling out seedlings to keep them growing. The only thing is that there are no side effects. You don’t have to worry about the seedlings dying after you pull them out.
But this process is obviously not easy.
The body of the little golden man began to tremble, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his originally handsome and cute facial features were now extremely ferocious.
Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was in great pain.
But from beginning to end, the little golden man didn't make any sound, not even a muffled sound.
Jiang Huai was not surprised.
The body of the first spiritual root in the lower world is the one who sells counterfeit medicine. The other party is a ruthless character who can cut himself into six parts. He can withstand the pain of soul being separated and the pain of separation of flesh and blood, not to mention the pain right now, I'm afraid. It's just pediatrics.
I don't know how long it took, but even the white turtle completely recovered and crawled over with a surprised look on his face. The fusion of the first spiritual root of the lower world and the undead insect still did not exist.
The old white turtle walked around the first spiritual root in the lower world. He could feel the violent and unstable aura of the golden villain, and couldn't help but show a look of worry on his face.
After getting along with each other for such a long time, the friendship between it and the first spiritual root in the lower world is naturally different. Although it is not a life-and-death friendship, it can be called an irreversible one.
In particular, it also hopes that the first spiritual root in the lower world can take root on its turtle shell.
It is beneficial to the first spiritual root in the lower world, and it is also beneficial to it.
The more immortal plants it carries, the more blessings it can receive. At the same time, when the old white turtle is in danger, those immortal plants will also come to help.
Even if the elixir leaves in the future, a body will be left behind, which will have the same effect.
Just as the old white turtle was thinking, the golden man's body suddenly trembled.
Immediately afterwards, there were dull cracking sounds, like eggshells breaking, but at the same time, it was more like the bones in the body being crushed and reorganized.
Extraordinarily clear.
Immediately afterwards, an even more violent aura erupted from the golden man's body like a violent storm, sweeping thousands of miles around in an instant, as if enveloped by an invisible hurricane.
Feeling the violence of this aura, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old white turtle as he spoke. He was so shocked that he stepped backwards. Every step made the ground rumble and smashed the mountains. However, the retreat momentum remained unabated. Finally, It was Jiang Huai who took action to help him offset it.