Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 543 Blood Steamed Bread

Where the hat appeared before, after Bai Xiaochun and the other two escaped, there were only more than a dozen soul cultivators standing there, motionless soul cultivators in the empty area.

The heads of these soul cultivators were empty, revealing their white skulls, which were very strange.

On the walls around, the faces seemed to be relieved and were constantly talking, as if they were very broken.

"Finally, Red Hat is gone, haha."

"Red Hat is so abnormal today. He didn't come to bully us."

"That's right, it's very abnormal, something is wrong..." But just as the faces inside the walls were talking excitedly, their faces suddenly changed suddenly, and they opened their eyes wide and stared in the same direction. The sound in their mouths came to an abrupt end as if they were strangled to their necks. What they looked like when they saw the red hat, which was even more terrified, actually trembling one by one.

Where their eyes were looking, nothingness was twisted at this moment, forming a vague figure. The figure gradually became clear. It was a woman with long hair and looked charming, but for some reason, there was an indescribable strange feeling on her body.

"Many people are here... the little brother is here too." The woman covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes becoming crescent moons, which seemed to be more beautiful, but the strange feeling was even stronger.

Because in her crescent-like eyes, there were other pupils in her pupils, as if two pupils were overlapping one by one... This scene was enough for anyone to feel cold when they saw it.

If Bai Xiaochun is here, you can recognize this woman at a glance. It is Gongsun Wan'er!

At this moment, Bai Xiaochun was running wildly. Seven or eight hats behind him were chasing him tightly. Bai Xiaochun tried to fight back along the way, but those hats ignored Bai Xiaochun's magic, which made Bai Xiaochun even more nervous. Even though he expanded the ultimate speed that could slow the surroundings, these hats were very strange and their speed did not decrease.

"Why are you chasing me... I... my head is not delicious." Bai Xiaochun was so scared that he protected his head with both hands and ran all the way. Fortunately, he met many wild soul cultivators and natives on the way. Those hats did not seem to have to be eaten by Bai Xiaochun. He gradually became attracted by others. In addition, Bai Xiaochun was fast, slowly, he finally threw the hats away.

When Bai Xiaochun realized that there was no hat behind him to chase him, he breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking back on the weirdness of these hats, he was still scared, but he thought that these hats really didn't chase him, but went to chase others, and Bai Xiaochun felt a little depressed again.

"Is my head really not delicious?" Bai Xiaochun murmured, quickly dispelled his thoughts and found a place where no one was. He hesitated for a moment, and fog spread out around him. After covering all directions, he radiated some cold air and blocked all directions. Then he licked his lips and took out the ball of nine-colored fire from the storage bag.

After carefully removing the ice, he held the nine-colored fire and his eyes showed excitement. Although the fire was much dimmed, it was the nine-colored fire after all. Bai Xiaochun held it in his hand and felt the amazing power contained in the fire. Looking back on the scenes before, Bai Xiaochun felt that it was worth it.

"The nine-colored fire is extraordinary. If it weren't for its rootlessness, I'm afraid my cold air would not be able to seal it."

"With this fire, my eternal night umbrella can refine the spirit nine times..."

"Once nine times, its power will be greater, and the higher my life will be saved here." Bai Xiaochun thought of this, observed the surroundings again, quickly took out the turtle pattern pot and the eternal night umbrella, and began to refine the spirit.

"This is a maze. I wonder if the power of heaven and earth is enough..." Bai Xiaochun hesitated for a moment. Before he went out with 30,000 people that day, he had refining spirits in the Great Wall. At that time, he felt that due to the lack of power of heaven and earth, the refining spirits was a little unstable.

Fortunately, the turtle pattern pot was magical and barely successful in refining the spirit. At this moment, not only was the nine-colored fire dimmed, but it was also in the maze. Bai Xiaochun hesitated and gritted his teeth.

"In order to increase the chance of saving your life, it is worth trying. If you really fail, there is nothing you can do about it." For his own life, Bai Xiaochun has never been stingy. At this moment, he made a decision and immediately began to refine the spirit.

As the nine-colored fire was absorbed by the turtle pattern pot, the patterns on the turtle pattern pot shone in an instant. Bai Xiaochun was a little nervous and stared at it in a flash. When he saw that the patterns were all spread, he was excited and quickly put the Yongye umbrella in the turtle pattern pot.

Almost the moment the umbrella was put in, the turtle pattern pot vibrated suddenly, and the patterns were dazzling, as if they had some kind of agility. They actually left the turtle pattern pot and went straight to the eternal night umbrella. They were as if they were weaving, and after being imprinted inside, they condensed... the ninth spiritual pattern!

The moment the ninth spiritual pattern appeared, the Eternal Night Umbrella shook, and Bai Xiaochun seemed to hear a roar with excitement and joy coming from it.

Soon, the turtle-patterned pot calmed down and everything returned to normal, but Bai Xiaochun was stunned.

"Is this what it is? I didn't feel the power of heaven and earth around me coming." Bai Xiaochun was surprised. He picked up the Eternal Night Umbrella and looked carefully. He found that this time the spirit refining was indeed successful.

But he was even more surprised. He looked at the turtle-patterned pot and then at the Yongye Umbrella. His spirit refining in the past would attract the power of heaven and earth, but this time it was not at all.

After recalling the specific differences, Bai Xiaochun's eyes suddenly flashed rapidly.

“The difference is fire!”

"I used to refine spirits, using multi-color fire materials, which formed after ignition. This time, I used multi-color fire directly... and this fire obviously comes from the wilderness..." Bai Xiaochun thoughtfully, thinking of the wilderness soul cultivators, especially the soul refiners, most of them had magic weapons to refine spirits many times. He felt that he seemed to have caught some clues.

"Maybe the wild spirit refining does not require the power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, the power of heaven and earth is even more barren, so how could so many spirit refining treasures appear?" Bai Xiaochun thought for a while, and knew that he was in danger now in this maze, so he could not be distracted too much. So he temporarily buried the matter in his heart, and fog and cold air were dispersed. In this maze, he was more careful to find an exit.

Time passed, and two more days passed quickly. With Bai Xiaochun's caution, he did not encounter any strange things like the red hat, but he also slowly discovered that there seemed to be a fewer numbers here, whether it was the Great Wall monk or the Wild Soul Cultivator.

"In the past, I could meet at least ten people a day... but now, it would be nice to meet three or five people a day. There are too many people..." Bai Xiaochun looked at the surrounding walls and felt a strong feeling. The maze seemed to be a big mouth of death, swallowing everything about the entrant.

This feeling made Bai Xiaochun tremble in his heart.

"No, I want to find the exit!"

"But no matter how you look at it, it's the same, where is the exit..." Bai Xiaochun looked sad and tried some methods, such as marking, but it didn't work at all.

In the end, he could only continue to use that stupid method, staring at the wall on the right, and slowly moving forward in the maze. Time passed, and three days later, on this day, Bai Xiaochun felt dizzy and was crying. When he was walking by a corner, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and his scalp numb again.

A gloomy feeling once again appeared all over his body, turning into ice and cold, spreading inside and outside his body. He held his breath, staring at the front tightly, while retreating carefully, for fear of attracting attention.

In front of him, what appeared was not the Red Hat, which was a square-like area connecting the surrounding roads. On this square, there were two huge candles burning.

The candle flame is green, reflecting the entire square green, and it looks very creepy.

Between the two huge candles, there was a huge plate. In this plate, it was piled up like a hill, with countless blood buns!

The blood buns were bright red and terrifying, as if they had just been soaked in blood... And this was not the weirdest thing. What made Bai Xiaochun's scalp explode was that in this square, there were hundreds of people standing there at this moment.

Among these hundreds of people were Great Wall monks, wild soul cultivators, natives, and even soul refiners... These people stood motionless, with crazy expressions in their expressions, staring at the plate of blood buns. No one spoke, only heavy breathing sounds were heard from this square.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next