Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The weather was very cold, but the weather was very cold.

It was a cold October with heavy snow.

The valley where Qin Feng's courtyard was located was warmer than outside, but it was also covered in white.

However, the "pear tree" in Qin Feng's courtyard had not withered or borne fruit since its flowers bloomed at the beginning of the year, which was really strange.

That day, Qin Feng was brewing tea and reading alone under the "pear blossom" tree. He looked up by chance and found that there was a colorful butterfly lying in the stamens on the tree, and it did not leave.

This is really strange.

Although this exotic fruit tree attracted many bees and butterflies to collect nectar when it first bloomed,

but after summer, the bees and butterflies basically disappeared, as if they all flew to warmer places.

Only this butterfly is still lingering here.

"The cold winter is coming, and this butterfly will definitely be frozen to death by then."

Qin Feng thought so, shook his head, ignored it, and continued to read the book in his hand:

"Breathing in the room enters the Dantian, the clear water in the jade pool fills the spiritual roots..."

"Sixth Brother! Sixth Brother!"

When he was reading in a trance, Lu Youwei suddenly pushed the door in a hurry.

Since Qin Feng announced that he had successfully broken through the entry stage, Lu Youwei became familiar with him again and often came to visit.

"Sixth Senior Brother, the leader of the Hehuan Sect has come to pay respects with hundreds of his disciples and has arrived at the Huixian Palace. Why are you still sitting here?"

Qin Feng asked in confusion:

"People from the Hehuan Sect are here, what does it have to do with me?"

Lu Youwei stared at him strangely,

"How can it be irrelevant? The Hehuan Sect has many female disciples, and they are good at practicing the way of the joint sect. They are recognized as excellent Taoist companions by the entire cultivation world. Now it is rare for them to take the initiative to come to our door. Isn't this a godsend opportunity for us?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng , was a little moved by what he said at first, but soon suppressed his restless heart and shook his head:

"After all, they only came with a few hundred people, while our disciples have tens of thousands, which is obviously too many monks and too little porridge.

If you force yourself to go over, I'm afraid it's easy to conflict with others. I think it's better to forget it."

Lu Youwei persuaded Qin Feng a few more times, but Qin Feng still didn't agree.

If you fight with others because of a woman, it's really not worth it!

Finally, Lu Youwei could only sigh helplessly, sat down by himself, and said a little depressed:

"Brother, you stay in this courtyard all day long and practice hard, thinking that you can live in peace with the world?

Don't you know that sometimes, even if you don't cause trouble, trouble will come to you on its own initiative."

Qin Feng saw that he seemed to have something else to say, so he put down the book and asked seriously:

"What do you mean?"

Lu Youwei picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea,

"I also heard from others that it seems that the Qinglian Sword Sect, Sanqing Taoist Sect, Wuchen Temple and other Xuanmen sects intend to besiege our Youming Sect and force us to hand over the many magic weapons we got from Kongtong Mountain that year..."

Qin Feng was shocked:

"Is there such a thing? I'm afraid it's a rumor. Is it a lie?"

Lu Youwei said:

"How can there be a storm without wind? I have long wondered why there are many more Taoist monks near the Netherworld Mountains than usual. Now it seems that they are probably spies.

In addition, the Jinmen Daozang in Kongtong Mountain is said to have been planned by Wuchen Temple for a long time.

But at the last moment, our Netherworld Sect intervened and snatched away many treasures.

It is reasonable for Wuchen Temple to hold a grudge and intend to retaliate..."

Qin Feng saw that Lu Youwei's words were reasonable and well-founded, and his expression gradually became serious.

If the major Taoist sects join forces to attack, the entire Netherworld Ghost Sect will be in danger. Wouldn't his life be in danger as well?

"As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Perhaps we should find another cave to settle down so that we can escape at any time..."

Lu Youwei said those things just now, originally wanting to arouse Qin Feng's fighting spirit, so that he would not stay in the courtyard all day, and go out with him more often.

However, Qin Feng's first thought was how to escape...

After Lu Youwei went to Huixian Palace alone to hook up with the female cultivators of Hehuan Sect, Qin Feng came to the underground secret room, took out a bundle of golden whisker fungi from the storage bag, and threw it into a stone circle.

Hundreds of silver poisonous insects in the circle attached themselves to them one after another, swallowing up the golden silk fungi in big mouthfuls, and they ate them all in just a moment.

These hundreds of silver poisonous insects were cultivated little by little by Qin Feng according to the "Secret Book of Immortal Poison" over the years, and they are definitely his trump card.

It is a pity that although these poisonous insects are divided into male and female,

But if they are allowed to mate and lay eggs, not only will their own power be greatly damaged, but the power of the Gu worms hatched from the eggs will also be greatly reduced, regardless of the driving.

This is because Gu worms are somewhat similar to bees. Bees have queens, and Gu worms have queens.

Only the eggs laid by the queen Gu can hatch Gu worms with undiminished power.

So unless Qin Feng can find or cultivate the queen Gu, these Gu worms in front of him will die one less.

After feeding the Gu worms, Qin Feng was about to leave the secret room.

Suddenly, these silver Gu became extremely agitated, and then they bit each other out of his control!

Qin Feng was startled and was about to find a way to stop it, but he saw that after devouring a companion, the silver Gu had more golden stars on its wings.

"This is..."

Qin Feng immediately stopped his action, and then he remembered that according to the records of the "Secret Book of Immortal Gu", Gu worms are originally designed to devour each other.

And after devouring the same kind, there is often a certain probability that the quality can be improved, and eventually the silver Gu will transform into a gold Gu!

The golden Gu is a Gu insect that has the ability to kill a Jindan-stage cultivator!

It can be said that the value of a thousand silver Gu is not necessarily as great as that of a golden Gu!

After a few days, these Gu insects finally stopped devouring each other.

So far, there are only about 400 silver Gu left out of nearly 800, which is exactly half less.

However, although each silver Gu has more golden spots on its body and its power has increased a lot, none of them has completely transformed into a golden Gu, which makes Qin Feng very disappointed.

It seems that it is not easy to cultivate a golden Gu, and there is still a long way to go...

Before I knew it, it was already the cold winter of December, and the mountains were covered with snow.

Qin Feng wore a straw raincoat, braved the wind and snow, drank nine-processed Huangjing wine, and fished for fun by the pond alone.

He has encountered a bottleneck in his recent practice and is anxious, so he needs to relieve his emotions through such activities.

The road of cultivation is long and if you don't know how to relieve stress properly, you may easily end up like Cao Yu.

At noon, the snow was getting heavier. Qin Feng had already caught three white carps from the Lijiang River. He returned with a bucket of satisfaction and planned to go back to grill fish.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly found that something seemed to be crawling on the big mulberry tree.

He walked over and took a closer look. It turned out to be a silkworm as crystal clear as ice and snow!

"Hey, there is a colorful butterfly that won't leave on the exotic fruit tree, and there is an ice silkworm on this mulberry tree. It's really strange."

Qin Feng shook his head and didn't pay much attention. He pushed the door and went into the house to make his grilled fish...