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Chapter 581: The prototype of the most awesome drug store in the future(2/3)

It seems that for the curse, Xu Qing's Ziyue has a very strong attraction.

After trying again and again, Xu Qing understood that if the power of the Purple Moon he sent was not enough, it would be quickly devoured and assimilated by the curse. Then the beast as the experimental subject would be cursed in an instant and become

Blood and water.

The whole process is irreversible.

But if Xu Qing increases his intensity and sends in a steady stream of purple moon to forcefully suppress it, then after the suppression reaches a certain level, the curse will also break out.

However, the ending is somewhat different. In this case, the experimental subject that dies will not turn into blood, but will turn into a pile of black ash.

"It's like a burning."

Xu Qing watched as the scorpion in front of him turned into black ash and scattered to the ground in an instant. He frowned and looked thoughtful.

He had studied this kind of black ash, but it was of no use. It felt to Xu Qing as if the curse had been suppressed and he chose to die with his bloodline.

"More trials, and different species, are needed."

Xu Qing thoughtfully took out the other ferocious beasts captured by the shadows along the way and continued to study them.

The days passed like this.

Although there are disputes in the small town, Xu Qing, who has never gone out since arriving, is in another kind of isolation from the world, but he has also avoided some trivial matters!

And the seeds he planted gradually sprouted and grew into green seedlings as time went by.

This little seedling is very strange. It seems to have a certain amount of intelligence. When Xu Qing appears, it will tremble instinctively.

And every time Ling'er comes close, it shakes and twists its body, causing Ling'er to let out a sweet laugh, and then it works even harder.

As for the ancestor of the King Kong Sect, he shouldered the mission of guarding, hanging on the beam from beginning to end, always aiming at the gate.

And there are shadows….

It was very dissatisfied with Xiaomiao's behavior to please Ling'er. Several times, when Ling'er and Xu Qing were not paying attention, it would suddenly appear next to Xiaomiao and give it a death stare.

Every time at this moment, the seedling would shrink up and not dare to move.

But the shadow does not appear often. It also has other missions. It occasionally needs to go out and leave the small town to capture ferocious beasts for Xu Qing in the Kusheng Mountains and Qingsi Desert.

In this way, Xu Qing's research can continue continuously.

And every time it returns, it will also convey some of its experiences and understanding of the area to Xu Qing, and its emotional fluctuations.

At this time, the role of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect became prominent.

He would act as a translator to explain the shadow's words, but occasionally he would also mix in some private work to dig holes for the shadow.

Although the shadow has grown a lot, it is still a little tender after all. After all, it is not noticed three or two times out of ten.

Xu Qing didn't pay much attention to this. He was used to the conflict between the two people.

And through the shadow and the ancestors of the King Kong Sect, he has a deeper and deeper understanding of this green silk desert.

For example, Xu Qing knew the reason why the Tucheng here was built on the mountain.

That's because there are many strange things in the desert, and any one of them can easily destroy a small town.

Only in the mountains will it be much safer.

For example, every once in a while in the desert, some illusions will appear, sometimes it is an oasis, sometimes it is a city in the sky, sometimes it is another world.

They will move, spreading death wherever they pass.

Once you enter these illusions, it is difficult to come out alive. When the illusion disappears, all that is left on the ground are bones whose flesh and blood have been eaten clean.

In addition, regarding the giant mushrooms seen on Xu Qing's road, the news brought by the shadow also described that it had seen giant mushrooms standing up from the desert.

There are countless roots under the mushroom, which form the outline of a human figure, moving on the desert, chasing the illusion.

In fact, these are not the most terrifying things in this green-silk desert. Under the shadow's description and exploration, Xu Qing learned that the color of the wind in this desert is not static.

Once one day, the blue wind turns to white, then all living beings in the desert must take refuge in the nearest mountain as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, we will face a desperate situation. Only the mountains here can avoid being invaded by wind and sand.

Over the long years, the white wind has appeared many times, so occasionally there will be survivors who escape to the nearby mountains in the white wind to avoid death.

But these people who escaped will all have a common change.

Their bodies will become deformed and ugly, and the same will remain true for their offspring.

This reminded Xu Qing of those people in the small town.

In addition, in addition to the white wind, there is also a black wind in this green silk desert, but it has not appeared for hundreds of years, but rumors about the black wind still exist.

Once the black wind appears, all living beings in the Qingsi Desert will have a narrow escape from death. Even if they are hiding on the mountain, they are still in danger.

But in this large area of ​​​​Moon Festival, there are few places that are not dangerous. Compared with the life and death that occur all the time in the outside world, the black wind that only appears once in hundreds of years seems to be nothing.

But the wind has one last color, gray.

The gray wind is just a legend. Xu Qing learned about it from an old man who came to buy elixirs. This kind of wind has only appeared once in the history of Qingsi Desert.

It's been too long since now, so no one knows exactly what will happen.

This information gave Xu Qing a deeper understanding of this desert. During this time, while studying the curse, he also turned on the mirror many times.

In his repeated explorations, he also gained a clearer understanding of the assessment of Niyue Palace.

"The one-eyed monk who luckily escaped did not lie on this point. Any mirror within the scope of the Kusheng Mountain Range is the entrance to the Moon-Reverse Palace."

"It is also a way to start the assessment."

"Only those who pass the assessment can enter the Moon-Reverse Palace."

Xu Qing sat cross-legged in the house, her eyes falling on the mirror in front of her, her eyes showing determination.

What he learned during this period of time allowed him to know that there are three assessments for joining the Niyue Palace.

The first item is the sacrifice.

This is actually a petition. Anyone who wants to join the Niyue Temple must kill two cultivators of the Red Moon Temple who are at the same level as themselves.

Only by sending the beheaded corpse into the mirror will the first assessment be completed.

Xu Qing can understand this. The first item of this assessment is to review the strength of the participants, and it also includes precautions against the outside world.

This method means that if anyone wants to sneak into the Red Moon Temple, they must pay a price.

The higher your cultivation level, the greater the price you pay.

And this is only the first item. If you fail to pass the subsequent assessment after paying the price, everything will be in vain.

Therefore, this assessment was ranked at the top.

As for the second test to join Niyue Palace, it is faith.

Xu Qing didn't know about the third item, he planned to complete the application form first.

With this thought, Xu Qing looked up at the dim sky outside, with determination in his eyes. He waved his hand and put away the mirror in front of him, and left the drug store in a flash.

His target is not the Red Moon Temple in the Kusheng Mountains.

Xu Qing knew very well that he could not underestimate the Red Moon Temple that could be built here.

After all, if you want to join the Anti-Moon Palace, you must complete the application form, which means that all those who want to join will first instinctively focus on the temple.

In this way, anyone who is not a fool will not take it lightly, and based on Xu Qing's knowledge of several contacts with the temple, he feels that the temple is more likely to fish here.

Of course, everyone has different ideas. Xu Qing believes that those who want to join the Moon-Reverse Temple must be very stupid, so there is a high probability that they will choose to ambush the temple monks in other areas outside the desert.

But Xu Qing didn't want to take risks.

At this moment, he was wearing a fairy mask, and his body turned into a ghostly state to hide completely. He left the mountains and went to the desert to look for ferocious beasts that fit his cultivation level.

In this way, time passed day by day.

The ferocious beasts in the Qingsha Desert have different levels of cultivation, and during the time when the shadow hunted for Xu Qing, it also marked some dangerous places, so Xu Qing's goal is very clear.

Two days later, a loud roaring sound was heard in the quicksand of the Qingsha Desert, and as the fluctuations of magic reverberated around, a huge red bug burst out of the ground, exuding cultivation fluctuations comparable to those of the Nascent Soul, but in its mouth was

Let out a wail.

Below it, Xu Qing's figure in the sand was very fast. He suddenly caught up with him. He raised his right hand and pressed hard. Suddenly, half of the red bug's body collapsed, and it was already dying when it fell to the ground.

Xu Qing put it away and moved on.

Five days later, a huge scorpion measuring dozens of feet in length quickly fled on the ground. A figure behind it continued to pursue it. A moment later, as countless demonic bodies descended, the scorpion let out a shrill roar. It wanted to rush out but could not.

When I arrived, I was overtaken by the figure behind me.

Amidst the echoes of loud noises and a stick of incense, as everything subsided, Xu Qing's figure walked out of the green wind and returned towards the Kusheng Mountains.

After a day and a half, he returned to Tucheng Pharmacy. Ling'er was doing everything as usual, except that she was a little worried about Xu Qing's outing. After seeing Xu Qing coming back, she breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face again.

Xu Qing touched Ling'er's head and went to the back room, where he sat down cross-legged. After activating the isolation formation, he took out the mirror and placed it in front of him, then took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly.

He didn't want to take the risk of ambushing the temple repairers. Once this was exposed, it would cause a lot of trouble.

So he planned to use his own method to create temple monks, so as to deceive the examination of Nishen Palace. This is why he has been studying for so long.

"I have investigated many times. This assessment is a mechanism, not human control, so I should be able to succeed. However, my blessing will trigger a curse, so I have to move faster."
To be continued...
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