The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 207 A little expert at digging holes

A few days later, Wang Wu started to lose hair all over his body!
Too tragic!

He really didn't expect that this would be a war.

His fur, which had been strong and tenacious for several years, was completely defeated this time. First, his head became bald, and then his entire body fell off.

The key is that the evil wind and bone epidemic is quite cunning.

If left untreated, it will only cause a little pain in the bones and joints of the whole body, which is bearable for most ordinary people.

But once the treatment begins, it's like digging up its ancestral grave.

Wang Wu has had no time to think about anything else these days.

There were only two thoughts in my mind: one was that the treatment could not be stopped, and the other was that I absolutely could not give up.

Do whatever you want, cry your heart out, roll around screaming, and don’t mind being embarrassed.

Every minute is torture, and every day seems like a catastrophe.

He just couldn't understand how such an evil force could exist in this world?
What the hell is this?

Why have I never heard of it before? Is there such a desperate copy in Tiandao Mountain?

Why didn’t Mama Bear remind him?
Well, this matter cannot be blamed on the old man. The energy of his spirit is limited, and he cannot communicate just because he wants to.

Wang Wu could only endure and persevere.

A month passed and he lost a lot of weight. His original weight of ten tons was reduced by an unknown amount.

The key point is that at the end of this month, a line of information floated by like a dead fish.

"Your evil wind and bone plague are still causing trouble. Your life span is reduced by 1 year. Your basic defense, basic agility, and basic strength are permanently reduced by 1. Your basic stamina and basic life are permanently reduced by 10!"

Oh, moon!

Wang Wu felt like crying but he had no choice but to continue to resist.

Even though there is no sign of improvement at all, it is truly hopeless.

In the past, he might have given up.

But no!
Time is still at one end of purgatory, and Wang Wu is at this end.

In a blink of an eye, the second month passed, and the same information floated by again like a dead fish. This made Wang Wu deeply doubt whether there was something wrong with his treatment method. Should he find an indigenous doctor for treatment?

There are three months left, and he must not miss the best treatment window.

He began to doubt himself.

This is the most troublesome.

Because it's too uncertain.

He was really shaken at one point.

However, the environment here still made him give up this idea. Where can he find a local doctor? Besides, he also needs to brush up negative resistance.

Come on, come on, continue. Theoretically, he has a lifespan of 336 years in his youth. He has so many basic attributes, he is not afraid. Continue if you have the ability!

Wang Wu was really like a madman. In the last month, even his previous mentality was torn to pieces. He did not regard himself as a human being at all, did not care about his physical condition, and endured it, madly endured it.

I don't even care about the passage of time.

Until one day, he was lying on the ground exhausted, as thin as a monkey, and bald without a single hair. Finally, two lines of understated information appeared in the long-lost attribute column.

"You have successfully cured the evil wind and bone plague (minor disease level)."

"You gain a little resistance to evil wind, currently 1/10000."

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Grass!
This is on the same level as Thunder Resistance. Does it require a full 10000 points?
Wang Wu was confused, but to be honest, this evil wind and bone epidemic was much more difficult to deal with than the thunder type.

Because the last time he was ambushed by Lu Dongyang, he was bombarded with thunder for six minutes and his thunder resistance was increased by 3 points.

But with these three months of torture worse than death, Wang Wu felt that he could increase his thunder resistance by 30 points.

This increase in resistance is somewhat unscientific.

Wang Wu was too tired to complain. He really was too tired. The hard work over the past three months had caused him to lose at least two tons and his physical condition was very poor.

What's worse is that he has no vitality and no food. Now he has to rely on the operation of his dual spiritual roots of ice and fire to maintain himself.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the information given in the attribute column is very accurate. It says that it will take three months to heal, which is really not a day more or less.

Accurately calculated his limit state.

Next, Wang Wu didn’t want to do anything, so he just lay down on the ground and slept for a long time.

When I woke up again, my stomach was growling with hunger, but there was an unexpected surprise, a line of message passed by in a lukewarm manner.

"Your resistance to evil winds increases by 1."

Damn, you're breathing heavily, right?
No, it's not a heavy breath, but it's more realistic. In the past, with the help of Mother Bear, the negative resistance could be settled in advance at one time. But now, he can't be alive and kicking after being cured. Instead, he has to rest for several months after resisting a negative state like Wolf Fuji and Ape Bupo.

Of course, the most likely possibility is that he is really hungry. Without vitality, his self-healing talent cannot be activated... "I have to go find something to eat."

Wang Wu thought that this was the most urgent matter. Unfortunately, he did not learn how to refine the ginseng vitality pill in Dakeng City. Alas, this boomerang hurt him so much, every time it stabbed him, it hurt.

The past is too hard to recall, and there will be a time when he falls into a pit and regrets it deeply.

Without vitality, he couldn't activate the hidden demon pill, couldn't open the level 20 passive stealth, and couldn't burrow into the ground silently.

In the depths of this vast desert, he really had a headache.

"Let's dig a tunnel first and see if there's any groundwater?"

Wang Wu was not worried that he would starve to death. With his current physique, as long as he did not get infected with the evil wind and bone plague, he would not starve to death for another twenty years.

Coupled with his dual spiritual roots of ice and fire, he can at least last for fifty years.

But that's not how it works. His serious illness this time has caused great damage to his body. It has not only delayed his daily practice, but also wasted his lifespan. He is alive, not just to live.

"That should be the direction of Centipede Ridge. I can't go there. I have to dig eastward."

Fortunately, Wang Wu had always remembered the direction, so he didn't need to worry about it at this moment. He first transformed into a human, then took out the broken sword, and started digging. The human form didn't have much impact on saving physical strength. The problem was that he could only dig a very small tunnel, with a radius of 50 centimeters at most. If he was in bear form, well, the radius of 3 meters would not be enough.

But Wang Wu never expected that it would take him three whole months to dig, and he actually dug a full 800 miles in one go.

Eight hundred miles, but I didn't see anything. No underground water source, no roots of plants, no indigenous monsters, nothing.

Many times he wondered if he had dug in the wrong direction, but the tunnel behind him was extremely straight, and his danger perception for a basic attack was level 17, so how could he have made a mistake?
So, grit your teeth and keep digging!

If you have the ability, there will never be an end!
I'm going to argue with you.

As a result, his words came true and he dug another 800 miles.

A total of 1,600 miles were completed.

So, have we left the desert now?

Is there still any evil wind raging?

It looks like the land of Tiandao Mountain...

Well, he really didn't know how big the territory of Tiandao Mountain was. He only knew that the Great Snow Mountain was in the northeast of Tiandao Mountain, and the Centipede Ridge was in the west of Tiandao Mountain...

No, I have to keep digging!
Wang Wu was very confident, mainly because in the past six months, his resistance to evil wind had automatically increased by 1 point every month, and now had reached 7/10000. Also, although there was no vitality intake, his body was indeed recovering little by little, and the fur on his body had grown back. By the way, he also improved the progress of his ice and fire spirit root cultivation to 18/50.

He still has a lot of spiritual energy resources. He has not used the 34 seventh-grade spiritual energy training pills so far, and he still has as many as 140 eighth-grade spiritual energy training pills.

One piece can gain 5000 spiritual energy points.

What a fortune.

So, if you don’t accept defeat, just keep digging!

Wang Wuzhen just didn't believe it.

So he dug for another three months in a row and dug another eight hundred miles. All in all, he had been in the desert for a year, and the attribute column showed that he was fifteen years old.

It's really too hard.

However, he still didn't find anything, but his resistance to evil wind successfully reached 10/10000, and the progress of cultivating ice and fire spirit roots broke through to 19/50.

"Then keep digging. We've already dug this far and there's no better choice. I've been digging in a straight line anyway."

Wang Wu had no choice. He could not face the evil wind directly at this time, so he just kept digging. On average, he could dig 800 miles in three months. As a result, he dug for another nine months.

It’s already 4800 miles.

It's really ridiculous. It's only because his strength has greatly increased that he can live underground for five or six years without breathing, otherwise he really couldn't have accomplished such a feat.

The resistance to evil wind did not increase any further, but the practice of ice and fire spiritual roots had never been interrupted, and now it had successfully reached 22/50.

But his mood had long since calmed down and he no longer cared. Instead, he regarded digging tunnels as a form of spiritual practice.

As a result, one day, he suddenly dug a hole. He dug into a hollow space instead of a new world. This was a place that seemed to be some kind of monster's lair. It was less than three meters in diameter, but it extended upwards.

Wang Wu put away the broken sword, put on ice and fire armor, and carefully crawled in. This was indeed a monster cave. It was very strange because every time he walked a distance, he would find a new cave, and there was a fishy smell with a sweet fragrance.

Although he didn't know what it was, a certain memory in his blood opened up the genetic code.

"It's honey! It's honey! No way, there is honey in this desert. Did I open a new map copy?"

Wang Wu was ecstatic. He needed vitality so much right now. Ahhhh, he couldn't control his saliva.

After a few seconds, he calmed down and looked around carefully. The more he was at this moment, the more he couldn't panic and had to stay calm.

"This place doesn't look like a beehive. Instead, it looks more like a pigeon coop for many individual lives, or a workers' shack for a construction team..."

Wang Wu walked slowly along the way and looked around. He saw that they were all gourd-like small pits. Each pit had an entrance, with a small mouth and a big belly.

But if this is a beehive, if this is the little room where each worker bee lives, then how big must the worker be?
Wang Wu measured it and found that it was at least two meters long, as long as an eagle.

Is it scientific to have such a huge worker bee?
Also, why are there no worker bees here? Are they out collecting honey? Worker bees this big can probably fly 10,000 miles to collect honey, right?

(End of this chapter)