Immortal Renegade

Chapter 42 Centipede Poison
"That's true, fellow Daoists of Xuan Dao Sect, leave this to us!" Some of the inner disciples also agreed, thinking that Wang Zhuo was right.

Everyone in the Xuan Dao Sect was quite hesitant. The man surnamed Liu was just about to use his elders as an excuse to shirk it, but at this moment, the middle-aged man standing at the end seemed to cough casually. The man surnamed Liu changed his expression and nodded and said: " That being the case, I will trouble all the brothers from the Hengyue faction."

With a smile on his lips, Wang Zhuo turned to face Wang Lin, and said loudly, "Junior Brother Wang Lin, the chores of feeding centipedes are left to you. You have to be very careful!"

Hearing Wang Zhuo's words, all the disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect looked at Wang Lin with strange expressions. How could they not understand the tricks in this, this Wang Lin must have offended Wang Zhuo.

At this time, among the inner disciples of the Hengyue Sect, someone sneered and said, "I was still thinking about who the person Wang Zhuo was talking about was, as expected, it was this Junior Brother Wang Lin!"

"He is really suitable for this job. With his talent, cultivation is a waste of time, and it is impossible to communicate on the field." Someone next to him answered.

"In this kind of handyman work, apart from him, there is really no one else who can do it. Junior Brother Wang Lin, you can do it well. Don't embarrass our Hengyue faction."

The voices of ridicule were incessant, and all the disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect fully understood that Wang Lin not only offended Wang Zhuo, but also became the target of ridicule by the inner disciples because of his lack of talent.

This kind of thing happens in any sect, and it is not a big deal. Therefore, Wang Lin was immediately classified as trash in the minds of all Xuan Dao Sect disciples.

The woman surnamed Zhou sitting next to Wang Lin frowned, looked at Wang Zhuo in disgust, and whispered to Wang Lin, "Junior Brother Wang Lin, if I don't come, he won't target you, I... "

Wang Lin shook his head, Wang Zhuo had not been targeting him for a day or two. From the first time the two met, Wang Zhuo always liked to sneer and ridicule. The whole inner disciple, it was because of rumors that he entered the sect by suicide. , to curry favor with the elders by doing sleazy things, and despise him very much.

The most important thing is that he was at the third level of the Qi Condensation Stage, which belongs to the lowest level among these inner disciples.

Strength is everything, Wang Lin glanced at the centipede lying on the ground full of hideous colors, and didn't care, Quan Dang didn't hear it.

Not long after, Wang Zhuo arranged for a few disciples to lead everyone from the Xuan Dao Sect to the guest room to rest.

The man surnamed Liu with a single root in Xuan Dao Sect glanced at Wang Lin before leaving, and said gently, "This is Junior Brother Wang Lin, my centipede in Xuan Dao Sect is wild and untamed, so be careful when you feed it. Don't get too close, don't get hurt by it."

Wang Zhuo glanced at Wang Lin with a sneer, and then ignored it. It didn't take long for everyone outside the hall to dissipate.

The woman surnamed Zhou frowned and said a few words to Wang Lin, then got up and left.

Looking at the empty square, Wang Lin stood up and walked towards the centipede, where he stopped ten feet away.Look carefully at this centipede spirit beast.

From a close look, this thousand-legged centipede is a huge creature. Its body is composed of multiple rings. Each ring has a pair of dark feet, which are densely packed like sharp knives. It was the head of this thousand-footed centipede, with two huge pincers, stabbed out ferociously, making it daunting.

In addition, the most noticeable thing is the two long red whiskers on the head, which are automatic without wind, twisting and swaying like two long snakes.

Seemingly knowing that Wang Lin was paying attention to it, it opened its closed eyes and glanced at Wang Lin coldly.

Wang Lin's body froze for a while, but then the spiritual energy circulated in his body, and the cold air was easily dissipated.

The thousand-footed centipede looked surprised, looked at Wang Lin deeply, then closed his eyes and ignored it.Wang Lin showed a look of interest, secretly saying that this centipede is indeed a spirit beast, and it has an expression like a human being.

He pondered for a while, then left the place briskly, walked around the mountains, his consciousness spread, and he easily caught a few small beasts and walked back with them in his hands.

Along the way, I met a few disciples of the Xuandao Sect. Beside them, they were accompanied by a few inner sect brothers, who were introducing interesting facts about the sect. When these brothers saw the little beast in Wang Lin's hands, they laughed and attracted the attention of the Xuandao sect disciples.

One of the female disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect, with a long and delicate appearance, her face was like water made of water, she smiled tenderly: "This junior brother, if you catch these little beasts, the centipede is simply not enough to eat, you better Get a bigger worm, that's the centipede's favorite."

"Junior Sister Ouyang, this silly boy is usually like a mute, you don't need to pay attention to him, you don't know, he was not qualified to cultivate immortals at the time, he failed all the tests, and he made a mess. Later, the teachers and uncles were helpless. , that's why I accepted him as a named disciple!" Someone in the inner sect immediately flattered him and said.

The speaker, Wang Lin, was familiar, and it was Sun Hao, who was mocked by Houshan and Wang Zhuo.

"A named disciple, but I see that he is wearing a red shirt, so he should be an inner disciple of the Hengyue Sect?"

"I haven't finished yet, this waste boy, I don't know what tricks he used to win the favor of an uncle, and he was accepted as a real disciple not long after, but even so, as for his talent, apart from being accepted by others Aside from the jokes, I can't think of progress in this life." Sun Hao laughed loudly.

Wang Lin glanced at these people indifferently, did not speak, walked away quickly, and returned to Millipede in a little while, with the little beast in his hand still beside it.

When these two little beasts saw the centipede, they immediately fell on the ground and trembled in fright.

The centipede opened its eyes, without even looking at the beasts beside it, opened its mouth and exhaled a trace of black gas. As soon as the black gas touched the two beasts, it immediately made a snoring sound.

In the blink of an eye, the two little beasts turned into a pool of blood, which was sucked by the millipede, turned into a column of blood, and received it in their mouths.

Wang Lin took a few steps back, his eyes flashing. Centipedes generally contain toxins, and this toxin is their strongest attack method.

He once read in a book when he was a child that the poison of centipedes has a lot to do with its size. Simply put, the bigger the body, the stronger the poison.

(End of this chapter)