"That's true, fellow Taoists of Xuan Dao Sect, leave this to us!" Some of the inner disciples also seconded, thinking that Wang Zhuo was right.
Everyone in Xuan Dao Sect was quite hesitant. The man surnamed Liu was trying to excuse himself from his elders, but at this moment, the middle-aged man standing at the end gave a light cough, seemingly casual, and the man surnamed Liu nodded and said: " That being the case, I bother you guys from the Hengyue School."
Wang Zhuo smiled, turned to Wang Lin's direction, and said loudly: "Junior Brother Wang Lin, this chore of feeding millipede centipedes is left to you, you must be careful!"
Hearing Wang Zhuo's words, all the Xuan Dao Sect disciples looked at Wang Lin one after another, each with a weird expression. How can they not understand the tricky inside? This Wang Lin must have offended Wang Zhuo.
At this time, some of the Hengyue Sect Inner Sect disciples sneered and said, "I was still wondering who Wang Zhuo was talking about. As expected, it was this Junior Brother Wang Lin!"
"He is indeed suitable for this job. With his talent, cultivation is really a waste of time, and it's impossible to communicate on the court." Someone next to him answered.
"This kind of handyman job, except for his waste, there is really no one who can do it, Junior Brother Wang Lin, you can do it well, don't shame us Hengyue faction."
The ridicule was endless, and the various disciples of Xuan Dao Sect completely understood that Wang Lin not only offended Wang Zhuo, but also became the target of ridicule by inner disciples because of his lack of talent.
This kind of thing would happen in any sect, it was not a big event, so Wang Lin immediately put it in the mind of all Xuan Dao sect disciples.
The woman surnamed Zhou sitting next to Wang Lin frowned, glanced at Wang Zhuo in disgust, and whispered to Wang Lin: "Junior Brother Wang Lin, if I can't come, he won't target you, I..."
Wang Lin shook his head. Wang Zhuo targeted him. It hasn’t been a day or two. From the first meeting between the two, Wang Zhuo always likes to ridicule and ridicule. The whole inner disciple, even more so because of rumors that he entered the sect by suicide. , By doing some sordid things to indulge in elders and so on, looked down on him very much.
The most important thing is that he is only at the third level of the Qi Condensation Stage, which belongs to the lowest level among these inner disciples.
Strength is everything, Wang Lin glanced at the hideous millipede lying on the ground, and didn't care, Quandang didn't hear it.
Not long after, Wang Zhuo arranged several disciples, led the people of Xuan Dao Sect, and went to the guest room to rest.
The man surnamed Liu with a single water spirit root of Xuan Dao Sect glanced at Wang Lin before leaving, and said gently, "This is Junior Brother Wang Lin, my Xuan Dao Sect, a thousand-legged centipede, is wild and untamed. You must be careful when you feed. Don't get too close, don't get hurt by it."
Wang Zhuo glanced at Wang Lin with a sneer, and then ignored it. After a while, everyone outside the hall disappeared.
The woman surnamed Zhou frowned and said something to Wang Lin, and got up and left.
Looking at the empty square, Wang Lin stood up and walked towards the centipede. At a distance of ten feet, he stopped. Look carefully at this centipede spirit beast.
From a closer look, this thousand-legged centipede is a giant. The body is composed of multiple rings. Each ring has a pair of dark feet, densely packed like a sharp sharp knife. The bamboo body shows a faint black spot, especially It was the head of this thousand-legged centipede, two huge pincers, pierced fiercely, which made people daunting.
In addition, the most noticeable thing is the two long red beards on the head, without wind, twisting and swinging like two long snakes.
It seemed that Wang Lin was paying attention to it. It opened its closed eyes and swept Wang Lin with a cold gaze. A sense of coldness swept over him quickly.
Wang Lin's body felt cold, but immediately after the spirit flow in his body, the coldness was easily resolved.
This thousand-legged centipede showed surprise, took a deep look at Wang Lin, then closed his eyes and ignored it. Wang Lin showed a look of interest, secretly saying that this centipede is worthy of being a spirit beast, and it looks like a human being with an expression.
He groaned for a moment, walked briskly to leave here, walked around the mountains, his spiritual consciousness spread, and easily caught a few small beasts, and walked back in his hands.
Along the way, I met a few disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect. By their side, accompanied by a few Inner Sect seniors, they were introducing interesting facts about the sect. After seeing the little beast in Wang Lin's hand, these seniors laughed and attracted the attention of the Xuan Dao Sect disciples.
One of the female disciples of the Xuan Dao sect, with a long and delicate face, her face can be broken by blowing a bomb like water. She smiled and said: "Junior, you caught these little beasts. The millipede can't get enough to eat at all. You are the best. Get a bigger long worm, this is the favorite of the millipede."
"Junior Sister Ouyang, this stupid boy is like a dumb boy. You don't need to pay attention to him. You don't know that he was not qualified to cultivate immortality, and he failed several tests. , Then he was accepted as a registered disciple!" In the inner door, someone immediately pleased and said.
The speaker Wang Lin was familiar with, and it was Sun Hao who had mocked him by Hou Shan and Wang Zhuo.
"A named disciple, but I think he is wearing a red dress, he should be an inner disciple of the Hengyue School?" Someone from Xuan Dao Sect immediately raised a puzzle.
"I haven't finished talking yet. This trash boy, I don't know what kind of method he used to win the favor of an uncle. It didn't take long for him to be accepted as a real disciple. But even so, he was only wealthy, except by others. Apart from the jokes, I can never think of progress in this life." Sun Hao laughed loudly.
Wang Lin glanced at these people indifferently, did not speak, and quickly left, before returning to the millipede, the little beast in his hand was still next to it.
When these two little beasts saw the thousand-legged centipede, they suddenly fell on the ground and trembled.
The millipede opened his eyes, without even looking at the little beasts around him, opened his mouth and exhaled a trace of black air. As soon as the black air hit the two little beasts, it immediately made a belching sound.
In the blink of an eye, the two little beasts turned into a pool of blood, and they were sucked by the millipede, transformed into a pillar of blood, and received them in their mouths.
Wang Lin stepped back a few steps, his eyes flickered, centipedes generally contain toxins, and this toxin is their strongest means of attack.
When he was a child, he once saw in a book that the poison of centipede has a lot to do with its size. Simply put, the bigger the poison, the stronger the poison.