Chapter 110 Fallen Immortal Relics

Seeing Bai Bing's rapid recovery of strength, Miao Yufeng gritted her teeth.

Then let him go first!

Everyone left and continued to the depths of the ruins.

Yang Fei was stunned, "Brother Bing, why can she talk nonsense so fresh and refined?"

Is this the strength of the first family of the Thousand Sect Alliance?

Li Qingsi left without looking back.

Others also left. Bai Bing wanted to ask about the body of her ancestor, but there was no chance.

It seems that she doesn't want her identity to be discovered yet.

Yang Fei said: "Really, wouldn't it be enough if the three of us surrounded them and killed them all?"

Bai Bing shook his head, "They should be going to the ruins, let's follow them."

He lowered his head and plucked out the feather on his chest. Suzaku's true blood was very strange and was constantly repairing his injuries.

If he hadn't noticed it so early, the injury would have almost healed.

"Hmph, now you know how powerful our Suzaku clan is?" Touhou said, "My Suzaku clan has the bloodline attribute of the Phoenix. As long as we still have breath, we can use our true blood to save people."

Bai Bing said: "No, I was wondering, where did this hair come from?"

"..."

The feathers were long, like goose feathers, and were fiery red. He put them away and followed.

Gradually, he saw some abandoned buildings, which looked like low-rise factories.

Ruined, dead, like no man's land.

But it was full of "Witch Clan" style, and this was the first time he had seen the real "Falled Immortal Relics".

Someone had already arrived first, broke in the door, and went in to search.

Bai Bing stood in front of a group of houses and was silent for a while.

"What's wrong?" said the head.

Bai Bing said: "There is always a strange feeling, as if I am trying to survive in the wasteland."

"What kind of waste?" Tou Tou said: "Your qualifications are not bad, but he is a waste."

Yang Fei was furious, "You old guy, what are you talking about? If you don't say a few words, you will die?"

Don’t think that because you are a member of the Suzaku Clan, I don’t dare to chop you with a sword.”

After being scolded on his head, he felt comfortable all over and said, "Go and have a look. I'm a little familiar with this place. Those fallen immortals are indeed quite clever in their methods. They seem to have been studying how to fight parasites.

Maybe you can actually find a way to deal with parasites."

Bai Bing sighed, if there was a way, would this place be ruined to this point?

Walking along the path covered with grass and shrubs, Bai Bing tested it with his sword and found that they were indeed weeds and not stick insects.

The main entrance had been destroyed, and as soon as he walked in, there were several wary looks.

"You evil cultivator, how dare you come here? Li Qingsi will kill you sooner or later!" a disciple said.

"oh."

Bai Bing ignored him, passed by and saw the inside of the hall.

Here is a huge laboratory with many experimental benches placed neatly.

On the experimental bench, there are many bottles, jars, glass jars, and a lot of equipment and instruments, full of post-modern style.

There are lights disguised as squares on the top, but the ceiling has long since rotted away, and the chandelier smashed to the ground with many pieces.

Some fell on the glassware, and there were glass fragments all over it.

He walked forward and found that the metal of these instruments had long been corroded, and the plastic was as brittle as paper, breaking when touched, as if it had aged for hundreds of years.

Occasionally, you can still see some signs of smashing, and there seems to have been a riot here.

He even saw deep claw marks on some tables, like wild beasts. Next to them was a half-broken cylindrical glass vat with some wires connected to it.

This large vat looks like a petri dish. It once cultivated some kind of creature, but was captured during a riot.

He knocked on the glass. It was very hard and would break if he squeezed it hard.

At this moment, there was a bang in the distance, and then there was an exclamation, "Spiritual Transformation Pill!"

Bai Bing frowned slightly and went in to take a look. He saw that this room was relatively well-preserved. There were many glass jars scattered around on the table and on the floor.

From petri dishes as small as a palm, to test tubes, to sealed containers the size of fish tanks, and cylindrical jars that are taller than a person.

Almost every one of them contains some strange and weird creatures.

The small ones looked like sarcomas, and some were bugs, but they were already dead. Because the seal was good and filled with liquid, the bug corpses were soaked in the liquid and became specimens.

The largest cylindrical jar is the most eye-catching. There is a huge reptile soaked in it. Its body is thin and thin, with sharp claws. Its body looks like a water monkey, its head looks like an alien, and its two black eyes are particularly special.

Infiltrate people.

This thing is a bit familiar.

He saw a label next to the glass jar and took a closer look.

"Glutton: Adult"

"Evolution failed"

Then he saw that there were various shapes of parasites placed in the large and small containers around him. They were all labeled "Glutton", but they only marked different growth stages. The coding was very complicated and difficult to understand.

Are they really cultivating parasites?

Bai Bing was deep in thought when suddenly a figure stood in front of him and said warily: "Evil Cultivator! Do you want to compete with me for the Soul Transformation Pill?"

Brothers! There is a holy object here, get him out first!"

He shouted, and immediately many fellow apprentices gathered around him, drawing their swords and looking fiercely at him.

"..." Bai Bing said he didn't understand, "Are you sure this is a magic pill?"

Is there such a big fucking pill?

"Idiot." Some disciples sneered, "The magic pill can channel spiritual energy into spiritual objects and give birth to wisdom. Even if you don't know it, you can still feel this sacred aura, right?"

Bai Bing frowned and felt it carefully for a while, "I can't feel it, I can only smell the smell."

"Sure enough, he is a stupid evil cultivator. Hey! How come this psychic elixir has lost its spirituality?" Someone smashed the glass jar with a punch and released the body. He also discovered the problem and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Don't be confused. In their eyes, this thing has a sacred aura. No matter how ugly it looks, it will be transformed into a fairy. This is a common characteristic of all parasitic hosts.

This comes from distortions of cognition, even emotion, and desire, which are beautified.

No matter how good you say it, they won't believe it." The head sent a message.

"How do you know?" Bai Bing knew that these parasites had the ability to distort cognition, but he never knew what the world looked like in their eyes.

He felt so envious, his horizons were so broad, and he wanted to experience it.

"Because that's what I saw before I woke up. Now that I think about it, I feel sick."

Bai Bing thought about it, "Have you eaten it?"

"As long as you know it for yourself, do you have to tell me?" the head said angrily.

Bai Bing suddenly lost his envy. It was really disgusting.

During the conversation, a group of people surrounded Bai Bing and Yang Fei, their eyes red, and they were ready to fight over their disagreement.

"This is not a place where evil cultivators should come. Well, the most I can give you is 10%. I'll give this one to you."

Bai Bing: "..."

When the disciple saw him frowning, he made up his mind and stretched out two fingers, "Twenty percent! No more, otherwise our brothers will not get any points."

Everyone knew that this guy was not easy to mess with, and Li Qingsi refused to kill him. He wanted to make peace if we could.

When will Li Qingsi kill him and snatch him away?

Bai Bing was speechless. I divided 20% of the insect corpses into pieces without saying anything. Thank you so much.

"What do you think I am?

I am an evil cultivator. I rely on my body as my seed. I only rely on myself for cultivation. I never care about anything external to me.

I don’t care about any magic elixir or spirit transformation.

You can rob yourself if you like. If you get injured in a fight later, don't say it was me who hit you."

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned around to leave.

Everyone was stunned.

this!

Do you really not want it?

What kind of grandeur is this?

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Chapter completed!