The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 120: Poison Pit Dungeon
On the top of West Mountain, on an ordinary big tree, a little tree spirit swooped over quickly. It was Caoliheng.

It waited here anxiously. After a while, a team of eight little tree elves came out from a tree hole under this ordinary big tree. The leader was its sister Cao Li Kuang.

"Sister, have you found any survivors?"

Cao Liheng asked anxiously. It had been more than ten days since the last assessment of the grass and wood zombies. This time, his sister had applied for support from the superior branch temple and invited several respected and powerful tree spirit masters to investigate the case of the grass and wood zombies and search for the missing little goblins.

Cao Li Kuang shook his head and said nothing in detail. He just thanked the other little tree elves solemnly and gave each of them valuable gifts. After sending them all away, he sighed and said, "We got nothing. These short-sighted old guys actually want to give up this place."

"What! Give up!"

Cao Liheng was shocked. "This is the branch temple of Grandpa Tree! How can we just give up like that?"

"Shut up, idiot! Others may not know, but you and I know that for hundreds of years, Grandpa Tree has been sleeping. Its great branch at the foot of the West Mountain has gradually withered. No matter how much sacrifice we make, we can only awaken it superficially. Deep communication is no longer possible."

"If that's all, we can still hold on, but I've received news that the human race's Yunding City is indeed preparing to capture the Great Snow Mountain. The previous claims of expanding the territory by 3,000 miles are all rumors. Our West Mountain is only 2,000 miles away from the Great Snow Mountain. Once the war starts, there will be no peace."

"Originally, I wanted to train Xiong Lianhua, the ancient wild bear, and sacrifice it to the branch of Grandpa Tree when it grows to a certain level. But I was so unlucky. This was obviously a normal test that I performed just to reassure it, but it went wrong like this!"

"Sister, you actually want to sacrifice your benefactor!" Cao Liheng was extremely shocked.

"Why? No! I am now the leader of the West Mountain Ancient Tree Companion Tree Spirit Clan. You are out there flirting with other women every day, being free and unrestrained. Don't you know how serious the situation in the clan is? We haven't had a ninth-grade companion tree spirit born in 30 years. The ancient tree mother doesn't respond to our prayers and calls at all. What do you want me to do?"

"Only the Ancient Blood Fairy Monster can bring the ancient tree back to life!"

"But--"

"There's no buts. I don't know if Xiong Lianhua is really unlucky or has noticed something. Even the cow and the pig are missing. The tree roots under the West Mountain are crisscrossed like a maze, and there are also a lot of plant zombies. It's difficult to find them!"

"Let's leave it at that. Don't make any more trouble. Focus on your training. I can't take care of you once the war starts. I have to go to the Great Snow Mountain to see if I can buy some ancient blood from the Great Ape King of the Snow Mountain. Anyway, if you want to pull our West Mountain Companion Tree Spirit Clan into the war, how can you not give us some benefits?"

"But, sister, I did find two human monk spies before. They are probably still lurking in this area. If we can capture them and sacrifice them to the ancient tree, wouldn't that be great?"

"Don't be silly. How much time has passed? The few tree spirit elders I invited this time have confirmed that within a radius of 300 miles, within half a month, there are no traces of humans, nor any traces of the three monsters of bear, cow and pig. Don't you believe this?"

"I—I believe it." Cao Liheng seemed to have accepted his fate, while Cao Likuang quickly disappeared into the endless grass and trees.

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At the same time, deep underground in the West Mountain, in a black iron jar, Niu Aihua was counting the cow hairs on her body out of boredom, while Zhu Wuhua was sticking out his tongue and licking the edges and corners of honey that might have existed but actually no longer existed.

And right above, the original mouth of the jar was covered by a thick black iron plate, and the two of them could not push it no matter what.

If it weren't for the continuous flow of air into the broken jar on the side, the two of them would have suffocated to death only a few days away.

"Brother, guess whether the third brother is still alive? If he is still alive, where can he be?!"

Zhu Wuhua couldn't help but ask for the 1239th time.

And Niu Aihua answered for the 1239th time, "No, it's boring. Why don't you guess how long I can live?"

"I will definitely not live longer than you. When the time comes, just eat me first, big brother. I think there is no hope for me." The pig belly could not lick the honey, so it had to lie on the ground and become a dead pig.

Niu Aihua snorted and was too lazy to answer. Only Zhu Wuhua was still shouting.

"Ah, honey is really delicious, big brother, there must have been a lot of honey here before, and the third brother is really disloyal to leave only a little for us."

"But it's not easy, third brother. Now I finally figured it out. This is a trap. Who would use so much precious black iron as a trap? It can't be those little tree spirits, right? Big brother, I think it's unlikely to be other big monsters. Could it be a human cultivator?"

Zhu Wuhua jumped up with a start, as if he had discovered a blind spot, and jumped around excitedly, "Brother, I am really, really too smart. I actually discovered this terrible truth. Yes, this black iron jar is a trap, and underneath is a secret base dug by the evil human cultivators. They want to hide their soldiers here. We, we - Brother, why don't you say anything?"

"I guessed it long ago!" Niu Aihua said dully.

Zhu Wuhua also fell silent. If the area below was a secret base dug by the evil human monks, then would Xiong Lianhua still have a chance to survive?

"We have to avenge it, but first we have to stay alive. Second brother, from today on, you and I will take turns using the horns and tusks to polish the black iron. Third brother is dead, and we have to carry on his legacy. We cannot bring disgrace upon the reputation of the Three Heroes of Xishan."

Niu Aihua said in a loud voice that after living for fifty years, he now felt that he was like an idiot. If he had been smarter and stronger before, could he have crushed his second brother so badly that he was unconscious? Could he have watched his third brother die alone?

From this moment on, I will rise up!
Third brother, please bless me from your spirit in heaven.

Niu Aihua thought devoutly, but this alone was not enough.

"I want to change my name to make it clear. I don't want to be a womanizer or a playboy anymore. I want to be called Niu Dajiao, the powerful Niu!"

"Okay, big brother, I'll go with you. I won't be called Pig Wuhua anymore. I'll be called Iron Mouth, the pig that's best at digging!"

"What about the third brother? Why don't we call him the most vicious Xiong Daya?"

"Hey, second brother, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but your knowledge of human speech is really too backward. And do you think the third brother is vicious? I think he should be called the most cunning bear claws!"

After the cow and pig monsters finished speaking, they fell silent again, and they didn't even have the urge to be funny and cheerful as before.

I have to say, the real world is still too cruel.

Third brother, you died so miserably!
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Wang Wu has been really happy these days. He eats and sleeps every day, and eats after he is full. What he eats is all food of grade nine or above, from spiritual fruits to spiritual herbs, and all kinds of strange human food, such as smoked meat, barbecued meat, dried meat, meat sauce, spiritual rice, spiritual fish, and spiritual wine. It is so rich!
Those two human monks should be responsible for guarding here, so the food they prepared was a lot and very good.

It was enough for them to eat for three to five years, but now it all went to Wang Wu.

Of course, he didn't eat randomly, but instead made a strict plan.

That is, eat and drink as much as you can every three days, and try to gather 2500 points of spiritual energy each time. The spiritual energy will be used immediately to upgrade basic attributes, and the resulting satiety of at least 5000+ will be used to refresh the Poison Pit dungeon.

Then each time you can enjoy a wave of mixed toxins with three stages of change.

After all the torment, there is a period of severe weakness. After three days of rest, I continue to eat and drink as much as I can.

All in all, this is a very efficient plan for brushing dungeons.

Then he brushed it four times in a row, which took him twelve days.

A total of 10000 points of spiritual energy and 24000+ satiety points were obtained.

The harvest is huge.

Four of these times he cleared the Poison Pit dungeon, which provided him with a total of six points of Demon King-level poison resistance, currently at 13/100.

It seems a bit small. Yes, Wang Wu thinks so too.

But his negative resistance is increasing exponentially.

At that time, the young man only used three drops of demon king-level venom, which was enough to cause him 1500 points of poison damage per second.

Now,
The first time he cleared the Poison Pit dungeon, he did it directly in shower mode.

The second time I had to take a bath.

The third time, he had to start taking small amounts orally.

By the fourth time, you can only start drinking like a guzzler.

And then nothing.

The toxin concentration in the Great Poison Pit instance has dropped significantly.

It has dropped to a level that even Wang Wu was unwilling to believe.

But this is the fact, he has already maxed out the three types of demon king-level poisons and their predecessor toxins.

Yes, fill them all up!
The special growth rate alone has increased by 60%, which is recounted from zero. According to the previous rules, every time it increases to 100%, 1% of bloodline evolution will be obtained.

The bloodline evolution degree was less, only 0.5% was given to him in four times, and the total reached 37.6%.
But it's still not good enough.

Because even if he increases his poison resistance in this way, he currently only has 13 points of Demon King-level poison resistance, which is still a long way from the perfect 100 points of Demon King-level poison resistance.

This made him feel deeply in awe of the world of cultivating immortals.

Perhaps there will be scarier, more complex, higher-sequence toxins.

What he comes into contact with now are basically natural, naturally formed toxins, but there must be artificially refined and synthesized toxins, such as those from immortal cultivation sects that specialize in using poisons, etc.

In addition, the demon king level is definitely not the highest level. There are thousand-year-old demons and ten-thousand-year-old demons above it.

There is a long way to go.

In addition to the gains in toxin resistance, his other gain came from the increase in spiritual energy points.

He had previously increased his basic defense to 60 points, which was considered his core attribute and had the highest priority.

Then, it’s the turn of bloodline talent.

The three bloodline talents of passive concealment, self-healing, and danger perception now require 2500 spiritual energy points per level, which is an exaggerated number.

The Heart of the Earth is even more exaggerated, requiring 5000 points of spiritual energy to upgrade.

After careful study, mainly analyzing the foods, Wang Wu finally gave up on upgrading the Heart of the Earth.

The reason is very simple. Most of these foods are grade nine foods, and only a small amount of spiritual wine is grade eight.

This means that he needs to at least increase his satiety to 10000+ in order to temporarily gather 5000 points of spiritual energy. To be honest, this condition is too harsh.

What's more, relatively speaking, the first three are currently the most valuable for upgrading.

Therefore, during these 12 days, every time he accumulated spiritual energy, he used it without hesitation to improve his passive concealment.

After a series of upgrades, it directly reached the 14th level of passive stealth.

(End of this chapter)