I became a saint in the game

Chapter 72 The central hall of the underground palace?

At this time, Chen Shicheng had already continued to go deeper into the underground palace along the corridor.

With the two people from the Logistics Department of the Culture and Tourism Bureau showing him the way, he no longer wandered around like a headless fly. After all, the direction they were coming from must be where the main force was.

Therefore, as long as we follow the traces of the two people coming here and take the opposite path, we will definitely not encounter anyone from the official side.

"brush!"

Chen Shicheng, who was using the evil ghost pill to explore the way, hooked his fingers and slashed out a knife force, splitting a poisonous spider the size of a millstone into two halves.

Having woken up early and had a good sleep, Latiao was now refreshed. He seemed to be very interested in the spider's corpse and jumped up to take a bite.

However, the hairy spider legs didn't seem to be to its taste and were immediately spit out.

Then Latiao stood up and twitched his nose, as if he was sniffing something.

Soon, its little ears stood up, and it bit Chen Shicheng's trouser leg with its mouth, and kept pulling hard towards one of the forks in the road ahead.

"What's wrong? Did you find something good?"

Chen Shicheng couldn't persuade Latiao, so he could only follow its wishes and walked into the corridor.

"Your mink seems a little unusual?" Mr. Gray said thoughtfully as he looked at Latiao with bright eyes.

"It must be something special. The sable is a national protected animal. Have you ever seen one that is so human-like?" Chen Shicheng said proudly.

"It's about its intelligence."

Gray Fourth Master crossed his left paw over his chest and stroked his beard with his right paw. He said uncertainly, "Although the intelligence of normal Qi training beasts has increased, it is not yet to the point where they can understand human speech."

"You, a mink, probably ate some spiritual fruit that increases divine attributes by mistake, or you have an extraordinary talent and bloodline, otherwise you would never be so smart."

Chen Shicheng usually just kept Latiao as a pet and never expected it to fight, so he didn't pay much attention to its level attributes.

But since Mr. Gray brought this up, he simply used the Eyes of Bai Ze to identify it.

[Lv.7 Latiao (Ming), Essence: 15, Qi: 8, Spirit: 5.5, Skills: Attack, Breathe in Spiritual Qi, Search for Spiritual Medicine (3.7%). ]

[Searching for elixir (3.7%): Driven by instinct, one has an instinctive ability to perceive a certain elixir. 】

"Oh ho."

Chen Shicheng was somewhat surprised when he saw the identification information.

As a native animal, it is not surprising that Latiao, like the local aborigines, has better attributes of spirit, energy and soul than players and spawning wild monsters, but its last skill is a bit weird.

It's actually the same as his Immortal-Slaying Sword Intention, both increase by percentage.

But how can a mere skill of searching for herbs be compared with the sword intent derived from the Flying Knife of the Immortal Slaying? Moreover, it cannot sense all spiritual herbs, only certain specific ones.

Unfortunately, the game does not have a pet system, and he does not know the conditions for upgrading Latiao, let alone how to improve Latiao's skill level.

Now we can only take it one step at a time and wait until Latiao reaches a higher level to know the specific capabilities of this skill.

"And now is not the time to think about these things."

While Chen Shicheng quickened his pace to keep up with the increasingly fast-moving spicy strips, he chopped a spider that jumped down from the top of the tunnel into two halves.

Under the leadership of Latiao, he has gone deep into the underground palace. Various kinds of insects and poisonous snakes can be seen everywhere, but the most common are spider-like monsters, which jump out from time to time.

However, their levels were generally not high, and he only gained a few points of experience points after killing dozens of them, but it was better than nothing, and there was absolutely no possibility of letting them go. And as he continued to move forward, some murals gradually appeared on the walls of the corridor.

But because of its age, and the increasing amount of spider silk that had appeared over time, he had no way of telling what was drawn on it.

"This seems to be a spider's nest?"

Chen Shicheng frowned and pulled off a strand of white spider silk from his head. The slime on it made it impossible for him to get rid of it. "Latiao, slow down. There is danger ahead. Wait for me to let Eguiwan check the situation before moving forward."

"Squeak."

Hearing the call from his master, Latiao stopped where he was, but his expression was obviously anxious.

It looked at the corridor covered with spider webs and kept jumping on the spot, as if urging Chen Shicheng to hurry up.

Chen Shicheng grabbed the spicy strips and stuffed them into his arms. He patted its head to make it behave itself, then controlled the evil ghost pill to become virtual and continued to explore the way forward.

After becoming hollow, the Ekuimaru ignored the spider silk and flew unhindered into the tunnel, soon reaching the end.

At the same time, a sea of ​​spider silk appeared in front of Chen Shicheng. Through the gaps, he could see that this seemed to be a hall. The space was extremely wide, almost the same size as a logistics warehouse.

In the middle of the hall is a raised stone platform, surrounded by spider sacs of various sizes. The big ones are about the same size as a car, while the small ones are more like humans?
However, these spider sacs were wrapped in thick spider silk and it was impossible to see what was inside. Chen Shicheng could not determine what was inside, but it was obvious that he seemed to have touched the very center of the underground palace.

"The people from the Cultural and Tourism Bureau's logistics department are so slow. Why haven't they found this place yet?"

With doubts, Chen Shicheng went all out and with the help of Dao Gang, he quickly arrived at the main hall.

The spicy strips in his arms jumped out while he was not paying attention, and kept sniffing around in the hall full of spider webs, looking for something.

After searching the hall, Eguiwan did not find any living creatures, so he did not call Latiao and let it run wild here, hoping that it might find something good.

He came to the side of the stone platform and carefully controlled the knife to cut open a small spider sac.

The object exposed below made his breathing immediately stop.

Wrapped in the small spider sac was a corpse, and the clothes on its body were exactly the same as those corpses at the bottom of the crack outside.

And unlike the shriveled and stiff corpses outside, this corpse had become soft and it seemed that even the bones had melted away.

"Isn't this the food that has been injected with venom after being hunted? There are so many of them here. Is this a buffet for spiders?"

Chen Shicheng complained subconsciously, and then immediately reacted.

and many more.

Cafeteria?

Spider sac?

A terrifying thought that made his scalp tingle suddenly flashed through his mind.

Do people with trypophobia want to live?

"Tear."

Not far from him, the sound of tearing cloth suddenly rang out.

Chen Shicheng looked down and saw that the bottom of the large spider sac had been torn open by the spicy strips. The inside was densely packed with spider larvae. As soon as they came into contact with the outside world, they scrambled to crawl out.

(End of this chapter)