Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The disciples were shocked.

Someone had drawn Bai Bing's practice movements during this period of time, and sold them at a high price.

They both entered the sect, but they watched Bai Bing grow up with their own eyes, just like watching a raised son.

This kind of cultivation secret method seems simple, but it can achieve such an amazing effect, there must be a deep meaning in it.

So the next day, the mighty disciples wore loose Taoist uniforms and started running along the path in the morning, forming a long dragon.

Baibing is very happy here.

Because he found that this method really works!

As he started running, the sound of gnawing in his body stopped and stopped, and he deliberately used the weird power in his body, and instantly felt that there was endless power all over his body, like a perpetual motion machine.

Sprint ten or eight times around Wudao Mountain without taking a breath.

You can do two hundred push-ups with one hand without pain in your waist or legs.

Then a miraculous thing happened, the parasites in the body became less and less moving, and began to slowly eat the body, but after a whole day of exercise, the parasites had stopped moving.

The disadvantage is that he feels very tired, especially after the parasite has not moved, he finds that his physical fitness has plummeted, and he is exhausted after five push-ups.

The ancients were sincere and did not deceive themselves, life lies in exercise.

Persist in 100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, 100 squat-ups, and a 10-kilometer long-distance run every day. I believe that if you keep going, no matter how big the enemy you encounter in the future, you can solve it with one palm.

So he thought of the martial arts taught by his master, and thought that this was also a form of exercise, so he slapped the palm according to the formula that he had read yesterday.

And so the parasite was reawakened.

【It feels very tired, but it finds that it finally has a place to use, and it cheers up again, announcing its ferocity to the outside world. 】

[Its potential was stimulated, and its fighting spirit surged again, instantly eroding a large piece of muscle and nerve tissue. 】

What the hell?

With a little martial arts, the parasite's erosion will deepen?

Bai Bing took off his shirt, and saw the horizontal line drawn on his chest in the morning, and now the creeping sensation has climbed a lot, reaching the position of the fourth rib.

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The next day, all the disciples discovered that Bai Bing didn't need that strange cultivation method anymore.

He sat on a rock under the setting sun, silently looking into the distance, his figure looked very sad.

And very beautiful and handsome.

He failed, failed completely.

The parasite began to neigh again, working hard overtime to gnaw at his body and infect his nerves. Even in the doomed era when the aura of heaven and earth was locked by the mind, it remained steadfast.

"Bai Bing, come here."

At some point, a figure appeared beside Bai Bing, it was Lin Chunqiu.

Strangely, this time Lin Chunqiu called his name directly, and his tone was cold.

Bai Bing came to Elder Lin's attic dejectedly.

"Bai Bing, I have been observing you as a teacher for a while."

Lin Chunqiu said lightly, "I have noticed that you have some problems since you started, but I haven't pointed it out."

Bai Bing raised his head slightly, yes, those who can become elders are all human beings, and they must be able to detect abnormalities.

"You refused to take Jidan at the beginning, I think you may have your own secrets and your own way of cultivation."

"Then I found out that you didn't take the ultimate perfect spirit-building foundation pill, which made me a little puzzled."

"Then you don't retreat to enlightenment, which makes me feel even more strange."

"Until you started running, I suddenly understood where my doubts were."

Lin Chunqiu suddenly raised his voice with a serious face, "Why do you want to imitate Zhao Hongxue?"

His voice was very serious, and there seemed to be sharp insects whistling vaguely, as well as the sound of mucus squirming, which sounded terrible.

Zhao Hongxue?

Bai Bing froze for a moment, "What's wrong with her? Why should I imitate her?"

Isn't that an evil cultivator, killing fellow disciples, what did I do? At most, those people imitate my running.

"Zhao Hongxue is his previous apprentice, that is, your senior sister."

Tian Changlao with a sarcoid on his back appeared leaning on a cane, "This girl is extremely talented, no less than you, and was once regarded as a treasure by my Qing Yunzong, but unfortunately she betrayed.

No one knows why she rebelled, but there were some special signs before she did.

After a certain time of leaving the customs, she refused to practice, refused to teach, and even beat her classmates.

This old fellow thought that Zhao Hongxue had gone mad and lost her mind, so he imprisoned her and faced the wall to think about her mistakes, but she unexpectedly colluded with evil cultivators.

Just a few years ago, she killed Siguoya's deacon and colluded with the evil cultivators lurking in the dark. Fortunately, the head of the sect took action and repelled the group of evil cultivators, seriously injuring her.

Old man Lin tried to communicate with her, but before she left, she said that she would clean up Qing Yunzong and everyone.

So up to now, she is on the most wanted list of Qing Yunzong, which is a big stain on my dignified Qing Yunzong.

Do you know why Old Man Lin cares so much about you, because that is the greatest pain in his life. He wants to train you, restore the name of Qingyun Sect, become a truly outstanding ascetic, and spread the name of my sect all over the mainland!

However, your current situation is very worrying. "

Tian Qingfeng's protruding eyes rolled, looked at Bai Bing, and said with a sneer:

"I saw that your pupils shrank a bit. What, did you get caught? It doesn't matter if you talk about it."

Bai Bing was extremely shocked, he never thought that Zhao Hongxue would have such a relationship with Master.

What was even more frightening was that he vaguely guessed something.

Bai Bing looked at Lin Chunqiu, but only saw his back. The master is looking out the window with his hands behind his back.

Is all this true?

[This group is very suspicious, and their scheming is deep and difficult to reveal. 】

"It's okay if you have something to hide, here is a diary written by Zhao Hongxue, you can read it first.

However, the script she uses is unusual, it is said to be the script of the Wu tribe, whether you can understand it depends on luck. "

Tian Qingfeng became gentle again in a blink of an eye, took out a book with a smile, and threw it in front of Bai Bing.

This book is already a little yellowed, and the edges are slightly curled. It looks old, but it is still well preserved overall.

Bai Bing glanced at Master, then looked down at the text.

But at the first glance, he raised his eyebrows, because this is not a witch language, it is clearly the mother tongue he is most familiar with in his previous life!

And it uses a fountain pen, the handwriting is slender, the font is beautiful, and it has a tough feeling.

Many pages of the note were torn out, so he could only read along, and one page counted as another:

[Recently, I feel a little unwell in my body, and I have a weird sense of wriggling in my body. Master said that this is the feeling of spiritual power running. It is caused by my perception becoming more and more sharp recently. Don't worry too much.

I didn't think much about it, I've been in the Golden Core realm for many years now, although it's still a long way from that step, but it's time for me to think about making preparations. 】

So far on the first page, the content is very short, and Bai Bing didn't notice it. As he turned the page, Lin Chunqiu turned around and frowned even deeper.

【Today, I hunted down an evil cultivator, and he told me that I was parasitized by something. What kind of cultivation, what kind of immortal, are all lies. This is a lie.

I thought he was crazy, so I killed him, but before he died, he said that my body was abnormal, and asked me to observe it before retreating next time, and be careful. 】

After that, many pages were torn out, and there was nothing between this page and the next one. Judging by the thickness, it was estimated that there were at least 20 pages.

[I sorted out the abnormalities that occurred during the retreat process. I felt that my mind was unstable. The words of that evil cultivator have been lingering in my mind. I hope to consult the old suzerain.

The suzerain has been in seclusion for many years now, and I ventured to go there, not knowing if I would be disturbed, and I was a little apprehensive. 】

What followed was tearing out many pages.

[They are all liars, why would they do this? What kind of immortal am I cultivating? What did I understand?

I never thought that he would do such a thing.

Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unrighteous, just wait, one day I will kill you with my own hands to fulfill his wish. 】

[I can't control it now, but I'm under house arrest and can't do anything. It's staring at me every day and night. Now I really doubt whether what Master said is right. I'm suffering from schizophrenia ? 】

[I have already made an appointment with them, they will meet me at a quarter of noon, we are going to storm the Immortal Town Pagoda, they said that the "Fallen Immortals" are being suppressed there, maybe we can find something to suppress it. 】

Turning here, Bai Bing's eyes froze, and he remained silent for a long time.

Is it really what I thought?

In his eyes, there was an emotion that had never been seen before.

Zhenxian Pagoda?

Fallen fairy?

inhibition?

What secret is suppressed in the Immortal Town Pagoda?

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