Chapter 4 I’ll give you something good

Why.

Damn it, why?

Why did you give me such a powerful talent? Bai Bing felt that the bug in his body was really terrifying, as if he would be unable to suppress it and revive completely if he was not careful.

And then devour itself.

Bai Bing tried to communicate with the system, but failed.

This system cannot communicate.

When he returned to his residence, he took off his clothes and could clearly see the light black lines climbing up his lower abdomen. They were constantly squirming like leeches.

He still felt pain at first, but now it gradually disappears.

[It is detected that the parasite is secreting analgesic hormones, weakening the host's immune rejection effect and accelerating parasitism.]

Bai Bing, who was just wondering why he wasn't in pain anymore, immediately turned ugly.

Damn it, you won’t provide a solution, can you please stop reminding me?

So annoying.

He gradually calmed down. The only solution currently provided by the system is to "research the Qingshan Sect insect swarm". After the research is completed, it may be able to provide an effective solution.

But the problem is that he doesn't know how to study it or when he can finish it. He is not familiar with the sect now.

Maybe tomorrow it will be eroded into your brain and your hair will become warped.

Forget it, I can only take one step at a time.

Standing in front of the mist-shrouded cliff, Bai Bing sighed.

Not long after, a deacon found him on the edge of the cliff. The news about the spiritual power test seemed to have spread, and the deacons looked in awe.

How many years has it passed, how many years has it passed without a talented disciple who could make the test tablet crack?

He was greatly shocked.

"Senior Brother Bai, Elder Tian has called you to join the sect in preaching, and you are the only one missing."

Preach?

Bai Bing, who had suffered a big loss, quickly became vigilant, "Is your preaching serious? I mean, what are you preaching?"

"Nature is the entry-level mentality." The deacon explained.

"Nothing else?"

The deacon paused for a moment and lowered his voice, "Elder Tian also said that he already knows the results of your spiritual power test and has prepared a divine foundation-building pill for you. If..."

"No!" Bai Bing said seriously: "If asked, just tell him that I, Bai Bing, only rely on myself for my cultivation and do not want to rely on external things."

"That's a divine foundation-building pill." The deacon couldn't believe it. "You may not have a clear idea of ​​the divine pill. I suggest you think about it again."

"I have made up my mind! Don't disturb my mind." Bai Bing waved his hand.

Seeing Bai Bing being so decisive, the deacon couldn't help showing admiration.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the legendary dark horse of Xindizi. Even the divine foundation-building pill cannot shake his mind. Such a character is extremely extraordinary.

If it were him, he would have to get this fortune elixir even if he lost everything.

…

If you refuse the elixir, there is no harm in preaching and listening.

At least you have an understanding of the sect.

Bai Bing prepared earplugs in advance and came to the lobby, which was already crowded.

Each disciple was sitting on the straw mat, and insects were crawling and neighing with their tentacles, and the insects were dancing wildly.

But after Bai Bing arrived, with a shrill scream, all the insects became quiet.

It's not that Bai Bing is deliberately high-profile, but that he really doesn't know how to calm down the thing in his body.

When he sat down, there were countless looks around him, including envy and hostility, among which there was an aura of indifference that was particularly clear.

Hey, isn't this Zhao Hao?

The aura is so strong, it looks like the parasitism is getting worse. It's really scary.

Bai Bing followed his gaze and was equally wary.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start preaching today."

An old voice came from the front, and Bai Bing looked over with a solemn expression.

This is a stooped old man with a cane, and a sarcoma on his back that keeps expanding and shrinking as he talks, as if he is breathing.

The old man's face was as thin as wood, as if it had lost all nutrients, and was only covered with a layer of skin. His two eyes were bulging out, which was very strange.

And his limbs turned dark blue, with some scaly scabs on them, and his limbs were severely deformed.

You can tell at a glance that he is not easy to mess with.

[There is only a layer of skin left on his body, and the parasite is about to break out of the body, but it is unable to break out of the cocoon.]

This message appears in the system.

Bai Bing secretly thought it was pitiful.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Tian Qingfeng. I have been guarding the Immortal Tower here for three hundred years. I am one of the founders of Qingyun Sect. However, my qualifications are mediocre. Now I am old and unable to practice Taoism anymore. So I am here.

This teaches you."

The people below have all heard of Tian Qingfeng's name, a dignified cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir stage, who is said to be close to the Nascent Soul, and is an unparalleled talent.

The so-called mediocre qualifications are just a self-effacing statement made by an expert, and no one will take it seriously.

"Do you know what the mind is?"

After a brief introduction, Tian Qingfeng got straight to the point and started preaching directly.

When no one answered, Tian Qingfeng said: "The Dharma of the mind is the starting point for every cultivator. There are thousands of Dharmas in the world, but there is only one end point.

That is becoming an immortal, becoming an immortal and ascending to heaven!"

"The Dharma of the mind is the fusion of Tao, which gathers the wisdom of thousands of predecessors."

He explained it quite thoroughly, and Bai Bing could roughly understand it. Cultivation is divided into foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul realm. When you reach the peak, you will become immortal and ascend.

The Dharma of the mind is the foundation of Taoism.

Finally, Tian Qingfeng waved his hand, and countless characters suddenly appeared on the wall behind him. This turned out to be an inscription.

These characters are very weird, like twisted bugs, constantly squirming with the light.

"This is the introductory chapter of my Qingyun Sect's mental method."

Tian Qingfeng said: "I will give you one day. If you can thoroughly understand this chapter, you will be qualified to become a formal disciple, and then you will be assigned a cultivation cave.

If you still haven’t understood it after one day, I hope you will work hard to practice and improve your understanding.”

All the disciples looked at each other, didn't this mean they would be eliminated?

The Qingyun Sect's assessment is extremely strict. Give it one day to comprehend, and the difficulty cannot be ignored.

After saying this, Tian Qingfeng drifted away, and all the disciples fell into intense meditation, and the surroundings were quiet.

Bai Bing also looked at the inscription.

These words were like maggots, crawling on the wall. There seemed to be some vague pattern, which reminded him of the insect eggs on the spiritual power test monument.

Don't tell me, it really looks like it.

The maggots kept crawling, and Bai Bing stared at the inscriptions closely, so the corner of his eye blurred, and he saw these inscriptions gathered together, and it looked like a blue-black worm.

The worm has scales on its body, makes a hissing sound, and is covered with black mucus. It has many mouthparts on its body, and its fine teeth are eye-catching.

Suddenly, Bai Bing felt his body squirming rapidly, and the parasite seemed to be sensing it.

not good!

Bai Bing quickly closed his eyes and forcibly interrupted his thoughts. Only then did the parasites in his body slowly subside, followed by a whirlwind of wind dissipating around him.

Bai Bing opened his eyes and looked shocked. He probably guessed what happened just now.

Accidentally, I almost understood it completely. It was so dangerous.

This old man is dishonest. He promised to understand everything in one day. He is so deceptive.

Outside the window.

The old man on crutches let out a sigh and then stopped laughing.

I thought that this guy's talent was so amazing, that he had a breakthrough at a glance. How could such a miraculous thing happen? It turned out that I was overthinking it.

…

Don't look, don't listen.
To be continued...