Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 540 - 0542: Poison King [Part 2]

Chapter 540: Chapter 0542: Poison King [Part 2]

The Poison King is indeed the king of all Poisons, the insect among insects. Whenever a Poison King appears, every insect within a ten-mile radius dares not make a sound. It’s a kind of innate reverence.

The bushes were terrifyingly quiet just now, and Chu Feng felt something was off. However, since there were no people around, Chu Feng could only continue forward, attempting to discern the cause. It wasn’t until he reached the entrance of the student dormitory that Chu Feng realized his position.

Chu Feng crushed the remaining half of the disgusting Poisonous Insect and said, "Why don’t you release your Poison King for a little fun? I haven’t seen what a Poison King looks like yet. Just don’t disappoint me."

Chu Feng’s words were directed at the person under the shadow of the basketball hoop across from him. Those who play with Poisons generally have a very dark heart. They can only hide in these dark corners, not fit to be seen by people.

The person across didn’t speak, but he had already made his move.

If it were daytime, one would see a layer of tiny insects, dense like ants, crawling towards Chu Feng’s direction.

If someone with a fear of clusters saw it, they would certainly die of fright.

But Chu Feng wasn’t scared to death; rather, he was disgusted.

These ant-like tiny insects must be some kind of half-finished Poisons. Because Poisons could not possibly be cultivated this easily.

Although these creatures weren’t Poisons, they were numerous. And their toxicity was not much less than that of Poisons.

The places they crawled over were left with trenches of varying depths, caused by their secreted poison.

"You think just because you’re broke, you won’t have to pay for damages?" shouted Chu Feng angrily.

The person across didn’t speak, but took out a leaf, put it in his mouth, and blew out a strange syllable.

The half-finished creatures on the ground, upon hearing this strange syllable, suddenly all sprouted wings and flew towards Chu Feng, swarming him.

Looking at these creatures, each with thin proboscises and densely packed teeth, Chu Feng resented his excellent vision for the first time; why did it have to be so good, why did it have to let him see so clearly?

But these tiny creatures had already pounced, and Chu Feng had no choice anymore.

Chu Feng spun rapidly, summoning the surrounding Spiritual Energy, densely around him.

This is the difference between Earth Level and Xuan Level—Earth Level can utilize the surrounding Spiritual Energy, while Xuan Level can only opportunistically use it.

Spiritual Energy formed an armor around Chu Feng.

These tiny insects hitting the Spiritual Energy armor shrieked piercingly, then died on the spot.

Soon, a thin layer of bodies appeared under Chu Feng’s feet.

Luckily these insects were not endless. After five minutes, Chu Feng had finally eliminated all of them.

And under Chu Feng’s feet, a layer about three centimeters thick of insect corpses had accumulated.

"Phew!"

Chu Feng stopped spinning, then stamped his foot. The Spiritual Energy dispersed, shattering all the insect corpses under his foot into powder, then ignited them.

This being a school, Chu Feng didn’t want to bring any danger or harm to the students because of his own actions.

Chu Feng had been spinning rapidly for more than three minutes and didn’t show any signs of faltering. If the best spinner Little Red Flag saw this, he would surely cry and beg to take Chu Feng as his master.

"Keep damaging the environment like this and see if I don’t throw you and your Poisons into the ocean," said Chu Feng very angrily.

"You’re stronger than I thought," the person under the shadow finally spoke, albeit with a very harsh and unpleasant voice.

Chu Feng felt for the first time that he had made a correct decision, not to use his Divine Sense to look at his face. With such a horrible voice, how could he possibly have a handsome face?

However, Chu Feng didn’t use his Divine Sense to look, but he stepped out on his own.

Seeing the dignity of this expert who possessed the Poison King, Chu Feng really felt like vomiting out his breakfast, lunch, and dinner all at once.

The dignity of this person could be described as "too ghastly to bear," but Chu Feng felt that even those words insulted the phrase.

This Poison Cultivation expert was clad in a tattered cotton coat, seemingly picked up from who knows where.

The cotton coat was filled with all kinds of poisonous insects, and his face was even less commendable.

What kind of face was it, with at least six holes, each hosting a fleshy Poison Worm? This was not a face, it was simply a nest of insects.

"Ugh!"

Chu Feng was genuinely disgusted.

"Big brother, if you’re ugly, just don’t come out. You were fine standing in that shadow. Leave me some mystery. Hurry back, and I’ll pretend I didn’t see you. You pretend you weren’t seen by me, and let’s start over. Or how about I allow you to wear a mask?" Chu Feng said, struggling to hold back his disgust.

"You must find me very disgusting right now, don’t you? But soon you’ll become just like me, and then you won’t find it disgusting anymore," the Poison Cultivation expert said, seemingly laughing yet crying at the same time.

"Alright, stop talking. Your talking even makes my stomach cramp. How about we play a game where neither of us talks or sees each other?" Chu Feng said.

"No way," the Poison Cultivation expert flatly refused.

"Swoosh!"

Chu Feng suddenly slashed out with a hand knife towards his own side.

Chu Feng’s hand knife was fast and fierce, almost igniting the air from the friction.

A slice of vermilion tail fell to the ground with the blow. It looked somewhat like a snake’s, yet also a gecko’s.

However, regarding Poisons, there was no exact form—a mutant gene was common. Thus, Chu Feng didn’t bother to delve deeper into what this creature exactly was.

But this creature, able to escape from his attack, certainly proved that it was indeed the Poison King nurtured by his opponent.

Chu Feng had only heard of the Poison King, but had never actually seen one before. It was said that a Poison King could kill a Xuan Level Expert, but how, Chu Feng really had no idea.

"Swoosh!"

In the moment Chu Feng was distracted, a colorful shadow rushed towards his neck.

This time Chu Feng saw clearly, it was a little snake with legs.

Painting the snake with legs, if modeled after it, would definitely be accurate.

The little creature was furious and incredibly fast, and it emitted a paralyzing scent that easily caused numbness.

But that was for a Xuan Level Expert. For an Earth Level Expert like Chu Feng,

changing from external to internal breathing was not a big deal. With Chu Feng’s current strength, even submerging underwater for fifteen days without breathing was possible.

Chu Feng’s steps shifted as he dodged the line of attack, then he extended two fingers, pinching directly towards the creature’s vital spot.