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Chapter 47 Hunting insects!

In March, the grass grows and the birds fly!

The ice and snow melted, and everything revived. Nujiao County, which had been silent for several months, became lively at this time.

"Changshou, take a good look at Gu's family. If you have any questions, please contact me with the feather Gu."

In the small courtyard in the south of the city, Deng Fan called out a black robe and a yellow cloth bag was hanging on his body. He stretched out his hand and waved it. In the hole of the dead trees in the yard, a pitch-black crow suddenly flew out and fell into his arms.

"I understand, the shopkeeper!"

Nodding at Ge Changshou, Deng Fan didn't say much, and walked out of his yard and headed north.

In the past few months, the poisonous insects used to practice are lacking. Whether it is the Five Poisons or Five Elements Staff, the practice has not been very smooth. Finally, the spring snow melts and the earth is revived. Deng Fan naturally couldn't wait to go into the mountains to hunt insects.

This time, he was preparing to select some excellent quality alien insect eggs, carefully cultivate them, and refine them into special poisonous insects for practice.

If it weren't for the incomplete poisonous meridians inherited by the family, Deng Fan would have wanted to refine a poisonous insect with a long lifespan and violent toxicity in case of emergency needs.

After all, the poisonous insects he practiced were an indispensable necessity. At least before he found a suitable substitute, he no longer wanted to experience the dilemma of last winter.

When I came out of the gate of Nujiao County, I looked at the endless avenue. Compared with previous years, the gate of this year seemed much deserted, and everyone served porridge, and even the refugees became few.

Going north all the way, half an hour later, Deng Fan plunged into the endless forest.

......

Since ancient times, southern Qianlong has many mountains, deep and dense forests, and countless poisonous insects and beasts have been countless. Among the deep mountains and old forests, there are many people living in the mountains and fields.

As soon as I entered the jungle, the light in front of me gradually dimmed, and a wild world that was completely different from the outside world showed in front of Deng Fan.

Unlike the previous life, the jungle of this era is a wild land that no one has ever set foot on. The deep and dense weeds can easily make people lose themselves in it if they are not careful.

If it is not necessary, ordinary people will never choose to enter the forest. After all, the climate in southern Qianhai is warm and humid, and it is fine for beasts. Various poisonous insects are simply unpredictable. If you are not familiar with the characteristics of this forest and accidentally die in it, you will not know how you die.

Deng Fan has made a lot of preparations for this insect hunt this time.

Moreover, the poisonous insects he needs are not ordinary people, and they must go deep into dangerous places where no one has set foot in order to get what he wants.

In the dense forest, looking at the mottled light shining in the sky through the gap above his head, listening to the insects in the jungle, Deng Fan continued to go deeper carefully and vigilantly. After all, it was the first time he had come to such a deep jungle, so he could not be too careful.

As the saying goes: If there are high mountains and hidden monsters, there will be monsters in the deep forest.

He is not afraid of ordinary poisonous insects. Even if he encounters sneak attacks from beasts, with his current skills, he is not afraid of those strange insects and beasts. If he is almost injured in this way, it is not a joke.

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

An hour later, a tree snake that looked like a dead branch passed over the top of his head. Deng Fan raised a hatchet in his hand, and a cold light flashed. The tree snake instantly broke into two sections and fell to the ground.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he looked around. In addition to the thick grass and trees, he could not tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. Seeing this, Deng Fan didn't know where he was lost.

"quack!"

The black crow was taken out from his arms and threw it into the air. Deng Fan held his fingers in front of his chest and muttered something in his mouth. The sight in front of him suddenly became clear.

Looking at a cliff and waterfall not far away, a joy flashed in Deng Fan's eyes. Although he had not practiced it, according to the incomplete poison scriptures of the family in the previous generation, the cliffs located in the deep mountains, water, wood and soil are the habitats that strange insects like.

After distinguishing the direction, Deng Fan stretched out his hand and the crow in the sky suddenly fell into his arms, with a pair of scarlet eyes full of drowsy look.

The predecessor of this feather Gu was a crow, an unknown bird that was hidden in the day and came out at night. After being carefully cultivated by Deng Fan, he became spiritual and even more disgusted with the sun.

"What awesome!"

After walking for half an hour, looking at the spectacular waterfall in front of him, Deng Fan couldn't help but pick up the cold spring water and poured it on his face.

Just by using dry food for mountain spring water and looking at the stream flowing down the waterfall, Deng Fan did not forget the purpose of this trip.

He carefully took out the incense of insects from the cloth bag in front of him, took out two small black jars full of red medicine powder and placed them on the ground. Deng Fan lit the incense of insects, and himself hid in the grass beside the stream and waited quietly.

"Rush..."

In less than a quarter of an hour, a familiar crawling sound came from the jungle, becoming more and more dense. Deng Fan's spirit was shocked, and his eyes were looking at the location of the insect-tempting fragrance for a moment.

As the colorful poisonous insects and various poisonous insects jumped out of the dense weeds, rushing towards the dark pot beside the insect scent, Deng Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The medicine powder in this small jar is a secret medicine to stimulate the ferociousness of poisonous insects and is also a necessity for refining insects. What Deng Fan needed this time was not ordinary poisonous insects, but the alien poison that could compete with the poisonous creatures and win in the end.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, many poisonous creatures started fighting and fighting. A red-headed centipede, as thick as a baby's arm, drilled out of the soil layer. Wherever it passed, there were charred black colors printed on the ground, and it was obvious that it was a highly poisonous creature.

What followed was a green snake that admittedly had a thick arm. The head and tail of the green snake had a slender head and tail, a swollen abdomen, and a conical head raised high, staring at the red-headed centipede with a fierce look.

Just when Deng Fan thought the victory and defeat were about to be decided, a golden thread suddenly appeared in the air, and its speed was like the wind, twisting and hovering on the treetops, like flying, and it fell between two pots in an instant.

Deng Fan looked closely and found a small snake the size of a thumb, covered with red gold. As soon as this snake appeared, the many fighting poisons on the ground were instantly quiet, as if they were afraid of something.

The golden snake's pink and forked snake letter explored in the air, and instantly turned into a golden light, passing through the red-headed centipede and the green snake. The two poisonous creatures collapsed softly to the ground, losing their vitality.

‘Okay! Good poison...’

Looking at the ability of the golden snake, Deng Fan was instantly excited and wished he could jump out and subdue the snake immediately, but he knew that it would be a fool to use his ability to subdue the poison with his own ability.

Not to mention the venom of this golden snake, even its speed of coming and going like the wind, is definitely not comparable to that of itself.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Just as Deng Fan was ecstatic, a long flute sound suddenly came from the quiet jungle.

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Chapter completed!
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