"I won't have a few days to cultivate a genius poison cultivator."

Murong Li thought to himself secretly, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

This kid is very talented. If he plays with poison cultivation methods, whoever is his opponent will be in trouble.

But what bothered him the most was his knowledge over the past few thousand years. He thought it was enough to deal with a pharmacist who was ignorant of poison skills, but when Qin Cheng said it, he could refine it, as if he had tried it hundreds of times in advance.

After five days, Murong Li's mind was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, I was almost free after half of the journey.

Qin Cheng is the identity of the Medicine Lord, and the character of the alchemist can still be trusted. After all, the medicine master needs to refine the alchemy and is not affected by the inner demons.

So if you say which type of person on the mainland has the best reputation, it is the pharmacist.

This is also the reason why Murong Li is willing to fulfill his promise and does not make any tricks, because as long as he is not caught by Qin Cheng, the other party must let him go when he is considering the demon of his inner demon.

As for the Sky-Devouring Worm, it is impossible for Qin Cheng to discover flaws within the past ten days and half a month. This is the reason why Murong Li dared to deceive.

At night, Qin Cheng sat cross-legged on the top of the flying boat as usual.

Gong Yao was like a guard, floating on one side to protect the safety of Qin City.

Although Gong Yao is proud, he is also very trustworthy. Since he lost, he promised to be a Qincheng servant throughout the journey, so he did not slacken at all times.

Moreover, he admired Qin Cheng very much in his heart. Although this reason was all calculated by himself, it did not prevent him from doing so.

"It's been five days, and the perfection of this Sky-Devouring Worm is longer than that of the Qin King's Body."

On the spiritual boat, Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the wordsless heavenly book, lines of text gradually emerged, and he was a little excited.

"Look at what information does the wordless heavenly book absorb insect corpses and gets."

Qin Cheng's eyes fell and he began to read.

The information that appears in the Wordless Heaven Book is indeed related to how to feed the Sky-Devouring Worm.

"It requires the essence and blood of the ancient bloodline, and the sky-devouring insects are not eating purple gold spirit coins, but something called the Heaven-Buying Gold Stone."

"The mature stage of the sky-devouring insect is the size of a palm, with golden carapaces all over the body, devouring all things, extremely hard and immortal."

But after reading it, Qin Cheng took a breath.

He found speechlessly that this was completely different from the method given on the jade slip, and the appearance of the sky-devouring insect growing up was also a huge difference.

The sky-eating insect raised by Murong Li is only the size of a sesame as a sesame during maturity. According to the ancient method, it can grow to the size of a palm, and it will not explode and die.

In this way, there is no need to cultivate 100,000, and hundreds of these sky-devouring insects are probably enough.

"If it is reasonable to say that the purple gold spirit coins contain the Heavenly Budding Stone, then the necessary ancient bloodline essence and blood have never said this before."

A hint of suspicion flashed across Qin Cheng's eyes, and he was not sure whether Murong Li really didn't understand or was hiding the truth.

The main reason is that the time is too short. Qin Cheng has tried to feed some descendants of the Sky-Eating Worm in the past few days to compare, but he cannot find the difference at all.

"It's okay to say other places. My blood vessels don't work?"

Qin Cheng's thoughts were slightly moved. The Qin family was passed down from ancient family to this day. This father once told him that if this were the case, there would be some ancient blood in his body.

"Anyway, the Sky-Devouring Worm is not big and can't eat much blood. Just try it out."

Qin Cheng thought, and this wordless heavenly book would not harm him. A touch of spiritual energy turned into a needle on his fingertips, and the barbs fell down, and blood immediately flowed out.

Qincheng wrapped the blood and sent it into the insect feeding space.

"It's easy to distinguish. When the sky-eating insect grows, it doesn't eat anything else. If my blood is useless, you can see it in a moment."


Chapter completed!