Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 296

The so-called three-foot dragon is not a dragon, but the king of ten thousand centipedes cultivated from more than ten thousand kinds of poisonous centipedes.

It is necessary to put ten thousand poisonous centipedes together and add various drugs to make them fight continuously.

The one who survives in the end is the centipede king.

The centipede king is not equal to the three-foot dragon, and it also needs various cultivation.

The resources consumed by a three-foot dragon in the third realm are no less than those of cultivating a third-realm strongman.

At this time, countless poisonous insects rushed to the three-foot dragon.

The three-foot dragon suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed all the poisonous insects into its stomach, and its breath became more and more violent.

It can be seen with the naked eye.

It was originally only the peak of the third realm, but in an instant, it broke through the shackles of the fourth realm.

In the blink of an eye again.

The three-foot dragon reached the fifth realm, the sixth realm... so fast that Shen Wuming's eyes widened.

"So fast?"

He had never seen such a weird method before. If you want to say, you can understand it if you break through one or two realms.

But from the third realm to the sixth realm, it has not ended yet, and the breath is still gradually rising.

"Bullshit, right?"

Shen Wuming knew that the Gu family was indeed very strange, but he did not expect that there would be such a method.

Energy conservation is not followed?

No matter how much you are a cultivator, it is just a mode of power conversion.

How can a bunch of scrap iron be turned into gold? No matter how you say it, it is unreasonable!

[Watching the Gu family masters perform the art of raising and controlling Gu, you have comprehended the Gu family's cultivation method]

[You have fought with tens of thousands of Gu insects, and your Gu family cultivation has improved]

"Bite him to death!"

At this moment, the Gu insect had reached the seventh realm, and under the drive of Wang Gai, it went straight to Shen Wuming.

Shen Wuming pulled back, and did not rush to take action, but was still observing the three-foot dragon.

Such an interesting thing, he didn't want to play it directly.

"Is that so."

Shen Wuming stared at the three-foot dragon for a moment, and now realized that there was something wrong with the dragon itself.

It is very likely that this dragon was not cultivated by Wang Gai, but obtained by some means.

Because the soul of this dragon was obviously injured, its breath was extremely decadent at the beginning.

So Wang Gai was not forcibly improving its cultivation, but just helping it to temporarily recover from its injuries.

"Roar..."

At this time, the three-foot dragon had already killed in front of him, and opened his mouth and sprayed a black arrow.

The front end of the black head was pitch black, and it was also flashing with a colorful light.

It was like a farmland eroded by fertilizers, and it looked very strange in the sun.

"It must be poisonous!"

Shen Wuming raised his hand quickly, and a series of mechanical expansion sounds rang out, and the candle dragon armor had covered his whole body.

Facing the poisonous arrows rushing at him, he just stretched out his hand and smashed the shovel.

"Bang!"

The poisonous arrows turned into powder in an instant, and at the same time, the three-foot dragon had already killed in front of him.

Shen Wuming was quick-witted and grabbed his seven inches with his left hand in an instant, and at the same time, grabbed its tail with his right hand.

Pulled hard.

"Hmm?"

The body of the dragon was surprisingly strong, like metal, and he couldn't pull it apart with a slight pull.

But then he slowly exerted force, and the body of the three-foot dragon made a creaking sound under the heavy load.

You know, the Zhulong armor has the strength of a thousand bulls, which is a full million pounds.

Before Shen Wuming had even tried, he immediately had a thought of begging for mercy trying to communicate with his soul.

"Hmm?"

Shen Wuming closed his eyes slightly, and then he felt that this thought should be from the dragon in his hand.

But it was very vague.

He could only vaguely feel that he was begging for mercy, but he couldn't hear what he said specifically.

"Go and bite Wang Gai to death, and I'll let you go."

Shen Wuming let go of his hand and threw the three-foot dragon in front of Wang Gai, and the dragon ran towards Wang Gai instantly.

"You dare!"

Wang Gai was furious, but besides being angry, he was more afraid and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, he remembered that Shen Wuming had only untied the restrictions on his upper body, and his lower body was still immobile.

He could only watch the three-foot dragon bite him, and quickly formed seals with both hands, trying to control the dragon.

But the dragon seemed to be desperate, and his eyes became blood red, like rubies.

Opened his bloody teeth and bit Wang Gai's throat in an instant.

"Ah!"

Wang Gai screamed, but his hands did not stop, and he was still pinching something.

As his hand speed became faster and faster, the body of the three-foot dragon also fell into trembling.

Even his aura was constantly fluctuating, sometimes he was in the seventh realm, and sometimes he had almost no cultivation.

But even so, the three-foot dragon was unwilling to let go of the bloody teeth, and still bit his throat tightly.

After a while, Wang Gai finally couldn't hold on, and his body fell into trembling.

Especially when the poison of Tianlong entered his body, his muscles began to spasm uncontrollably.

His eyes rolled back and his limbs trembled.

"Okay!"

Shen Wuming spoke lightly, and the three-foot Tianlong did not dare to disobey, and quickly loosened his teeth.

His body fell to the ground, and then he swam to Shen Wuming's side obediently, and then raised his upper body.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

It kept spitting out its tongue, but it did not have any attacking manners, but instead looked like a puppy trying to please its owner.

Shen Wuming ignored him and came to Wang Gai, "Hand over your method, I will help you die quickly."

"Otherwise, I have heard of the poison of Sanchi Tianlong, and I guarantee that you will die miserably."

"I... Bah..."

Wang Gai's body was out of control at this time, but he still maintained the last bit of clarity and refused to speak.

Shen Wuming shook his head. With the system, he had already mastered the Gu family's method.

However, at this time, Shen Wuming was still somewhat interested in his method of raising Gu.

If he could observe it, perhaps the Gu family's cultivation method he understood could be raised to a higher level.

After all, if you miss this village for this kind of side door, you may not have this store in the future.

He has been in this world for so long, and he has only come into contact with this Gu family master.

"Go and give him another one, but don't kill him, I still have something to ask."

Shen Wuming said to Sanchi Tianlong.

The three-foot dragon nodded humanely, then swam to Wang Gai's side and opened his mouth to bite him.

"Ah..."

After a moment, Wang Gai finally broke down and burst into tears, "Is it not enough for me to say it?"

"Say it."

Shen Wuming did not help him relieve the pain, but just stood with his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

"The Gu family method I practice is called the Thousand Insects and Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, which is in the drawer in the study."

"But this three-foot dragon..."

With Wang Gai's explanation, Shen Wuming also verified his guess that this three-foot dragon did have an unusual origin.

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