Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 36 Purple Winged Spirit Insect
The iron box, which made Lin Feng feel a little uneasy, did not contain any man-eating monsters.

Only strange black insects were slowly crawling at the bottom of the metal box.

These strange insects are entirely blackish-purple, only about the length of a child's little finger, and somewhat resemble small snakes.

These small snakes have two black horns on their triangular heads, and their purple pupils look somewhat eerie.

The long, flat body has two small wings, but they cannot fly because a small, round hole has been pierced in the center of their wings. At this moment, these strange insects are crawling densely inside the iron box.

"Purple-winged Spirit Insect!"

Even Lin Feng couldn't remain calm when faced with the strange black insect before him.

That was a deeply ingrained fear!

At this stage, no one should understand the value of the Purple Winged Spirit Insect better than him.

Although the purple-winged spirit insects have sharp teeth, they do not eat anything but drink blood.

Human or demonic blood!
What makes the Purple Winged Insect special is that it contains trace amounts of neurotoxins.

This neurotoxin is injected into the human body while the purple-winged insect is feeding on blood.

It won't easily kill a person, but it will paralyze them, like being injected with an anesthetic.

In the wild, many martial artists use it as an anesthetic when they are injured.

However, while a single Purple Winged Spirit Insect can be used as an anesthetic, excessive use will cause the numbing effect to disappear, replaced by unimaginable pain!

Deadly pain!
The neurotoxin from three purple-winged insects can cause a strong adult to cry from pain.

Purple-winged Spirit Insects are a magical insect unique to this other world, which cannot be bred artificially.

Although it is not a demonic beast, it has a special function.

That is, being bitten by more than ten purple-winged spirit insects at the same time, in the midst of excruciating pain, will have a special body-tempering effect, without any side effects.

For martial artists at the Body Cultivation Realm, the means of aiding cultivation are nothing more than dietary supplements and medicinal supplements.

That is, food and elixirs.

Eating more monster flesh and blood can replenish qi and blood, but the effects of dietary supplements are far less rapid and effective than those of medicinal supplements.

However, whether it's a nourishing medicine or a Qi and Blood Pill or a Body Tempering Pill that can improve Qi and Blood, they all have side effects.

The saying "every medicine has some degree of toxicity" is not without reason.

Even for the scions of those powerful families, there are strict rules about what kind of pills they should take each month and how many they should take.

One can imagine the sensation that would be caused if something appeared that could temper the body in the Body Cultivation Realm without any side effects.

Even though this kind of tempering only works the first time, it still has a fatal attraction for those students who are about to take the college entrance examination.

These terrifying little things in front of him were bought by Lin Feng after he left the Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

He and Gao Hai searched many pharmacies before finally finding them, and even after scouring their entire stock, they could only buy thirteen.

After all, this little thing has no value to many people.

Only martial artists would prepare a few to use as temporary anesthetics.

When Lin Feng bought them, each one cost only eighty yuan, which was ridiculously cheap.

After its special effects were discovered, the Purple Winged Spirit Insect's price soared to 100,000 Singapore dollars.

Before using these terrifying little things, Lin Feng took out a crystal bottle from his pocket.

Inside the bottle was a red Qi and Blood Pill, priced at 100,000 Singapore dollars. The 210,000 Singapore dollars he had earned at the martial arts gym were now only half of what he had earned.

"This money is really not enough."

With a sigh, Lin Feng swallowed the pill.

"Come on, how can you expect a reward without putting in the effort?"

Lin Feng took out a clean white towel and stuffed it into his mouth. Although it was uncomfortable, it was to prevent him from accidentally biting off his tongue in the pain later.

Taking a deep breath and steeling his resolve, Lin Feng reached into the basin, quickly caught ten purple-winged spirit insects, placed them in his palm, then closed the iron box lid and casually placed it on the ground.

At this moment, the Purple Winged Spirit Insect, which had been starving for a long time, seemed to smell the scent of blood. It eagerly opened its mouth, which was filled with sharp teeth, and bit into Lin Feng's arm. Like a leech, it quickly sucked Lin Feng's blood. While sucking blood, a little bit of neurotoxin also flowed into Lin Feng's arm.

"So comfortable..."

As the neurotoxin was injected, Lin Feng's entire body began to heat up.

A few seconds later, a strange feeling of excitement and numbness filled Lin Feng's entire body. Every cell seemed to be in ecstasy, and his body felt light as if he were about to fly. Lin Feng felt full of power, but this pleasure only lasted for five or six seconds before his face turned deathly pale.

It felt like going from heaven to hell.

At this moment, a searing pain made Lin Feng feel as if he had been thrown into rolling lava, the intense heat seeming to want to turn him to ashes.

It was as if millions of tiny, strange insects were wriggling through his blood, in his limbs, bones, and internal organs, gnawing at his flesh and blood, bringing him excruciating pain.

The excruciating pain instantly spread throughout his body; this kind of suffering was even more terrifying than being slowly sliced ​​to death.

In particular, Lin Feng's body is currently in an abnormally excited state, and his mind is highly focused, which makes the pain of being worse than dead even clearer.

Lin Feng's face was contorted, his whole body trembled, he curled up in a ball, his face extremely pale, without a trace of blood. He slightly opened his eyes, but then closed them again because he was too weak. His throat moved slightly, his hands were clenched tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and bright red blood flowed from the wounds.

His whole body was trembling uncontrollably. The intense pain made his eyes widen in agony, but he dared not make a sound, afraid that his family would hear.

If his family saw this horrific scene, they would be terrified.

Time seemed to move incredibly slowly.

This excruciating pain lasted for more than ten minutes before slowly subsiding.

"Hoohoo."

Lin Feng opened his mouth slightly, and the towel soaked with saliva slowly slid off. At this moment, even his breathing was very weak. His dark eyes, which he slowly opened, seemed to have turned red, with bloodshot veins inside. All that remained was exhaustion and fear.

Lin Feng tried to sit up, but his arms went limp, and with a "thud," he collapsed onto the bed as if he had no bones. He didn't even have the strength to get up. His whole body was soaked in sweat, and he was completely exhausted and weak. His vision was even blurry.

It hurts, it really hurts!
I collapsed onto the bed, too weak to even sit up.

"Taking shortcuts isn't easy either!"

Looking at the withered and dead purple-winged spirit insect on his arm, Lin Feng still had a trace of shock in his eyes, but he felt a wave of fear in his heart.

Every bite from the Purple Winged Spirit Insect is like a terrifying slow torture; no one would want to experience such excruciating pain.

Ten minutes had passed, but Lin Feng felt as if an eternity had gone by.

The reward for this pain was also substantial; his physique was now much stronger than before.

The body's previously meager qi and blood suddenly became abundant.

After resting for a while, Lin Feng got off the small bed and stood in front of the mirror.

Under the dim light, Lin Feng's entire body was covered with dark red blood lines, a total of 81, which clearly indicated that Lin Feng had reached the eighth level of body cultivation.

(End of this chapter)