In the next few days, Lin Dong occasionally went to class and showed his face.
Most of the time, he stayed at home to study scorpions.
The class monitor took a look. The scorpion that she called "pitiful" didn't change much. It was still a milky white young scorpion. Sometimes, its body would tremble for a while, but no matter how Lin Dong tormented it, it wouldn't die and continued to live tenaciously. Its appearance did not change much, but the food was better. In the past few days, the short man He Jinshui and Crooked Head and the others used different methods to send insects. There were bee pupae, silkworms, grubs dug from the ground, termite eggs and larvae, and more butterfly or moth larvae. There were even fruit fly larvae dug from fruits and young insects picked up from ponds and streams. In short, He Jinshui and the others tried their best to get all kinds of larvae for it to eat.
This little scorpion had a good appetite and did not refuse anything.
Some larvae were even bigger than it, but it still ate.
If it could not be eaten, Lin Dong would throw the remaining larvae to the other group of little scorpions to destroy.
The other group of little scorpions was much worse. After they molted twice, their whole bodies turned black, like small iron lumps. They devoured a large number of insects every day, whether it was caterpillars, giant grubs, or hard-skinned mealworms, all of them were nothing.
Occasionally, there would be a few little scorpions that did not eat and were trembling.
Most of them did not have any reaction.
"Are these sick?" The class monitor saw that among the three hundred little black scorpions, there were more than a dozen that were very small and often trembled and did not eat.
"No, they are the best." Lin Dong could not explain that these little scorpions that looked like obsolete products actually became like this after being injected with demonic insect genes for the second or third time. They looked thin and small because they needed more time to integrate genes and did not have enough time to ingest food. Moreover, the slower the little scorpion grew, the more promising it would be in the future.
The little scorpions that could only withstand one gene integration would be hard work in the future.
The lowest level of existence.
Soldier Scorpion.
If they had to be divided into a level, it would be D, or "Black Iron" to represent their future growth potential.
The little scorpions that could withstand two gene integration would be General Scorpion with a rating of C, or a more intuitive "Bronze" to represent their growth potential. The scorpions that could withstand five or more gene integration would be Commander Scorpion with a rating of B, and its future growth would be "Silver".
At present, Lin Dong only had two.
Moreover, they barely reached the fifth fusion and were close to the limit.
In the future, if there were any that could withstand more than ten Gene Fusions, then they would be Wang Scorpion. Their grade would be A, and their future growth would be Gold. Among the three hundred little scorpions, there was no King Scorpion.
As for the tenacious little scorpions, the little scorpion was called "Little" by the class.
"Little scorpion".
This little thing could only bear the two genes of the Earth Dragon Demonic Insect and the Slug Demonic Insect, and no matter how many times it fused, it could still bear it. At present, it was unknown what its limit was. Lin Dong deliberately put it aside and did not let it be with the others, so he could study it slowly. For this little scorpion, he estimated that it should be rated S, because it would be the only King Scorpion among all the scorpions.
A born king, no other scorpion could surpass it.
Lin Dong thought that maybe "Platinum" was not enough to describe its growth potential.
"Why are you raising so many scorpions?" The class monitor was sometimes curious. These little scorpions were not like racehorses that could be sold for millions.
"It's a secret." Lin Dong smiled.
He knew she was curious, but he could not explain it.
Lin Dong kept strengthening these little scorpions, not only to study the gene potions, but also to study the exotic beasts in his hands. In the future, when Lin Dong comprehended the Art of Manifestation and cultivated it to a certain realm, he would be able to extract the little scorpion's soul sense and place it on a new body by combining it with some secret soul detaching technique. These bodies did not have to be living creatures. They could be made of steel, wood, or stone. For example, some stone statues were used as the guardian beasts of tombs or temples. Some people used a similar method to put the soul or soul of a guardian beast on the stone statue. In this way, when triggered by the outside world, they would launch the master's order and perform various actions to expel or annihilate the enemy.
In this world, there were legends about gargoyles in the West. Maybe they were like this.
There were more in the East.
All kinds of stone beasts that guarded the gate or guarded the Fengshui still had the habits of the predecessors.
Of course, the customs were passed down. There were no people who knew how to use this method to guard the house, the gate, or the cave residence.
Lin Dong had been back for a long time, but he had not found a similar discovery. He guessed that the cultivators here used to exist, and they were very powerful. But for some reason, they all left and did not leave the precious method of ascension. The later generations of the country only left some legends, or stories that seemed very absurd in the eyes of the future generations.
"Then you do your work!" The class monitor did not interfere with his study of scorpions. It was better to study scorpions than to study beautiful women.
"Tomorrow is Saturday. I'll go back for a while. You stay here and busy yourself. I guess I'll be back the day after tomorrow. Don't run around." Lin Dong's little scorpion was not useful now, but it would definitely be useful in the future.
His plan was to perfectly combine the Manifestation Art and the Soul Leaving Secret Method in a few years.
First, a large number of materials were evolved into cars or other means of transportation.
Then, the spiritual sense of the scorpion was extracted and injected into it.
In this way.
The car turned into a scorpion chariot. It was not impossible for it to stand up like a Transformer. Of course, that was not the point. Lin Dong was not interested in making Transformers. What he wanted was the power of faith generated by the fans' pursuit of this scorpion chariot.
The more the fans pursued, the more obsessed, and the crazier they were, the more power of faith Lin Dong would receive from the scorpion chariot, and the faster his cultivation would be.
In this world, no one snatched the power of faith.
If Lin Dong did nothing, it would be a waste of resources!
Of course, the car was only one direction. Lin Dong could do far more than just the car. Other means of transportation, or technological products such as mobile phones and computers were not a problem … Ordinary people could not see the scorpion's spiritual sense hidden in the car or mobile phone with the naked eye, and the hidden scorpion's spiritual sense did not affect any function.
They only slept in it and acted according to Lin Dong's requests and orders. Even if the body they resided in was destroyed, they could still return to their own bodies through Lin Dong's summon and continue to lurk in the next time.
The next day, Saturday.
The class monitor went out early in the morning with Yu Tongtong, who came to pick her up. There was a lot of preparation work for the Peach Blossom Valley project.
The cute girls knew that Lin Dong was going back to his hometown, so they did not disturb him. The clever He Jinshui drove early and waited for Lin Dong downstairs, ready to send him off.
"I'll leave this box of scorpions to you for the time being. Other than feeding them, you don't have to worry about anything else." Lin Dong handed the box of scorpions to Crooked Head and the rest. He only took the "poor little" one with him.
"Yes, I promise to complete the task." Crooked Head gave a salute to Lin Dong. Hey, you're just a gangster, not a soldier, okay?
"If you take good care of it, I'll turn your head back on another day." Lin Dong even promised Crooked Head some benefits.
"No need." Crooked Head quickly waved his hand. "I'm used to it now. Besides, I found out that after my head was crooked, I was very lucky. I didn't lose much in cards recently. In the past, it was not easy to find a girl to vent my lust, and they all thought that I looked too rough. Now that my head is crooked, they all say that I have character. A few of them even gave me a round for free, saying that it was a special souvenir for me, Brother Crooked Head. So, if it's crooked, then so be it. If it's not life-threatening, it's better to be crooked! "
"..." Lin Dong was speechless.
However, it was up to him. If he wanted to crooked his head, then so be it. If he didn't want to turn it back, Lin Dong was too lazy to waste his energy.
When He Jinshui drove Lin Dong back to his hometown in Yuxi, Crooked Head was surrounded by a large group of brothers. All of them were clamoring for him to return the money. "I was wondering why you always win. Turns out it's because of luck!" "No, his luck isn't crooked. He tilted his head, so he can peek at our cards!" "Return the money. If you don't return the money, I won't play with you next time!"
The scene was a mess and a mess of noise.
Crooked Head raised the box high and shouted, "Return my ass! I've already spent all the money! Stop pushing. If this box of Scorpion falls, we can all jump into Dong Mountain Bay and commit suicide! "
"Scorpion?" A fragrant wind came. Crooked Head felt his hand was empty. When he looked carefully, he found that the box was already in the hands of Sea Witch Ye Qianru.
"Finished, finished, finished!" Crooked Head felt his vision blacking out.
Now that the box was in the hands of this Sea Witch, could he still get it back? Not to mention his group, even Brother Iron Head, who was the strongest in Kung Fu, was no match for this woman … Ye Qianru opened the big box and carefully looked at the little scorpion inside. She sniffed it with her nose and frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, she passed the box back to Crooked Head with a bell-like laughter. "Take good care of it. Remember, not everyone is as friendly as me. If you are discovered by that leech, this box of Scorpion will really be gone."
Crooked Head was overjoyed. He quickly thanked her, "Thank you, madam. Our boss said that with you around, the leech lady won't dare to come here. You are her nemesis."
Ye Qianru heard this and smiled. "Oh, looks like I have to collect some protection fees from Liang Xiao."
Crooked Head quickly fawned. "Our Brother Hu always wanted to treat madam to a meal …"
Ye Qianru snorted. "Want to form an alliance with me? Dong Mountain is so big and there are so many choices. Why must I choose your boss? However, it's not that I can't consider your boss, but he has to show some results before I can make up my mind. " The results Ye Qianru was referring to were naturally not how much money they earned, but their relationship with Lin Dong. She meant that if Liang Xiao's relationship with Lin Dong could not improve, then he was not qualified to form an alliance with her.
Although Crooked Head looked clumsy, he was definitely not a fool.
On the contrary.
He was very shrewd!
Once he heard this, he quickly smiled. "Madam, don't worry. I will definitely pass your message to him!"
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