C2438 Centipede
The Outer Disciple Pavilion was built along the mountain. Hanging buildings with their backs against the mountain walls were everywhere.
These half-floating buildings were the local specialties of Southern Frontier.
Apart from the main building being built on the ground, the side rooms were connected to the main building. The other three sides were suspended in the air, supported by pillars.
There were many benefits to the building. The ground was dry and dry, but it could also guard against poisonous snakes and beasts. There were also miscellaneous items under the building.
Hanging buildings had their own uses, but most of them were the places where outer sect disciples normally lived.
Some outer sect disciples were running back and forth in each of the Hanging Towers.
They were carrying all kinds of poisonous insects and grass in their hands, and their expressions were hurried.
Only some disciples who occasionally noticed the Wangcai would throw surprised looks at these people.
This was the daily routine of the outer sect disciples of the Seven Poisons Cult.
The dirty and unskilled work of the entire sect was done by the outer sect disciples.
Only the outer sect disciples with higher seniority could do the job of a manager.
The so-called manager was to help the elders manage the outer sect disciples.
In the Outer Disciple Pavilion, there were different branches, such as the Human Resources Hall, the Discipline Hall, and the Ghost Herb Hall. ...
Every branch had a manager in charge.
Ye Hong brought Liu Xiaohu and the others to the Human Resources Division first.
The new disciples had to come here to report.
When they arrived at the Human Resources Hall, Ye Hong remembered that he had not asked Senior Martial Brother Fa's specific name yet.
The manager in charge of the Hall of Personnel, a white-haired old man, also started to look at Ye Hong and the others suspiciously.
At this moment, Ye Hong remembered the black metal plate Senior Martial Brother Fa had given him. He immediately took it out.
The moment he saw the black iron plate, the manager's expression changed instantly. His expression turned 180 degrees. He smiled and narrowed his eyes. "So it's the disciple recommended by Senior Martial Brother Fa of the Black Toad Sect. Tell me earlier."
Black Toad Sect?
Ye Hong, who was unclear about the internal structure of the cult, silently remembered this name.
Senior Martial Brother Fa's name was indeed useful. The manager of the Human Resources Department quickly helped Liu Xiaohu and the others to complete the procedures.
At Ye Hong's request, the three of them were assigned to the Ghost Herb Hall.
It was the identity that Ye Hong was playing - the branch that Gu Kang belonged to.
Furthermore, the four of them were arranged to stay in the same building.
When they returned to the building, Ye Hong quickly assigned a few people's rooms.
The other three stayed in the rooms, while Ye Hong stayed in the main room with Wangcai.
While the three of them were organizing their rooms, Ye Hong and Wangcai were playing the game of staring at each other.
"Wangcai, if you don't want to be captured by those perverts for dissection and research, just stay here obediently.
Do you understand?"
Back then, Wangcai even knew how to design Ye Hong, so his intelligence was naturally not low. He easily understood Ye Hong's words.
When it thought of Senior Martial Brother Fa's abnormal expression, its body trembled, and then it nodded its head frantically.
After that, after Liu Xiaohu and the others had tidied up their rooms, Ye Hong gave them a mission.
That was to gather all the information in the Outer Disciple Pavilion.
This was also why Ye Hong brought the three of them to the 9th Division.
Although he had a lot of information collected by the Night Blade, it was not as detailed as asking them personally.
He didn't want to show his face again and again, so he decided to give this task to Liu Xiaohu and the others.
After the three of them left, Ye Hong returned to his room and began to observe the situation of the Wangcai.
From the things that happened when he came to the 9th Division, it could be seen that the Seven Poisons Cult seemed to attach great importance to the Poison Beast.
Not only did they use this as a form of respect for entering the sect, they also asked the people from the various villages to help search for the Poison Beast. The outer and inner sect disciples were also very interested in the Poison Beast.
Clearly, there were some secrets that Ye Hong did not know.
Now that he had successfully entered the inner sect, Ye Hong also had the time to start studying the Wangcais.
He touched the huge tiger's head. Under the anxious eyes of the Wangcai, a wisp of Qi entered his body.
The moment he entered, Ye Hong frowned.
The Wangcai under his palm began to struggle violently without any warning.
Streams of green poison gas continuously spread out from the Wangcai's body, corroding the floor.
"Roar -"
The eyes of the Wangcai were filled with pain and ferociousness. Its claws were scratching the ground non-stop.
However, under Ye Hong's tremendous strength, the Wangcai could not break free at all.
Although Ye Hong had never observed a creature like the tiger at close range, he could feel that something was not right in the Wangcai's body.
He could feel that a large part of the Wangcai's body was contaminated by poisonous gas.
Although the poisonous gas did not directly corrode the interior of the Wangcai's body, it was like a parasite, constantly absorbing and nourishing the Wangcai's body.
As Ye Hong's aura entered the Wangcai, the poison gas acted like soldiers who had discovered an enemy. It operated crazily in the Wangcai's body, as if it was trying to drive away Ye Hong's aura.
The reason why the Wangcai was in so much pain was because the poison gas was rampaging within its body.
Although the poisonous gas was fierce, it could not do anything to Ye Hong's pure aura.
After going straight in, Ye Hong finally found a clue in the Wangcai's heart.
The heart was where the most concentrated poison gas was gathered.
There was a dark shadow inside the heart, rising and falling along with the Wangcai's heart beating.
According to the shape of the aura, Ye Hong discovered that the shadow was actually the shape of a centipede.
In other words, there was actually a large centipede living inside the Wangcai's heart!2
For some reason, Ye Hong immediately thought of the centipede poison that he forced out of Pann Da's Wife's body back then!
It seemed like the reason why the Wangcai turned from an ordinary tiger into a medicinal Poison Beast was probably because of this centipede.
And the poison gas in the Wangcai's body was clearly created by this centipede as well.
Thinking about it, Ye Hong was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he used his own aura to wrap around the Wangcai's heart.
Currently, he did not know much about that centipede. If he acted rashly, not only would he harm the Wangcai, he might even make this only piece of information disappear.
Therefore, Ye Hong only sealed off the centipede's path to continue releasing the poisonous gas. He planned to carry out his research next time.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the Wangcai was no longer trembling.
On the floor around him, there was a pool of sticky sweat.
At this time, the Wangcai was lying on top of the sweat, panting non-stop.
There was no longer any poisonous gas coming out of its body. Clearly, Ye Hong's methods had taken effect.
What surprised Ye Hong was that after sealing off the poisonous gas in the Wangcai's body and releasing it, the poison gas was released. Even the shape of the Wangcai had changed.
From its originally green exterior, it had turned into a beautiful white tiger with white and black stripes.
A majestic aura of the king of the jungle faintly emerged from the Wangcai's body.
Could it be that this was the original appearance of the Wangcai?
After thinking for a while, Ye Hong untied the vines outside the Wangcai's body, patted its big head, and instructed, "Rest well, don't run around."
After saying that, he left the room because he heard Liu Xiaohu and the others coming back.
Behind him, the Wangcai was still breathing heavily.
Gratitude quietly surged into his tired eyes.
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