Bai Shu never thought that the gap between the Yang Fu and the lower realms could be so huge.
He felt powerless just to deal with two living corpses in the womb-breathing realm, and now...
Bai Zhu bit the corner of his lip and stood up straight with a complicated expression.
Every tall tree was gone, and there were torn and broken limbs everywhere. The ground seemed to have been plowed by something, and mounds of soil several feet high and deep pits could be seen everywhere.
The corpses screamed in this scene, and Xie Fanjing raised his face and looked over blankly.
"Yang Fu..."
Bai Shu stood up and hit the living corpse nearby with secret energy, "Compared with Yang Fu, Fetal Breath, and Qiao Qiao, what is the difference?"
Dark force penetrated into the skull, and the living corpse, which had lost all its limbs but was still struggling for life, finally stopped moving. Black dirty blood flowed out of its ear holes, and after a while, it solidified into black blood clots.
These snake-like living corpses that can only crawl on the ground quietly open their eyes and stretch their necks unnaturally.
Being stared at by those eyes, even at noon, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
Bai Shu flipped his palms and fired out several dark energy, blocking the front. After several zombies stretched their necks like snails to death, the values on the attribute panel changed.
"Lianqiao is a bridge that connects heaven and earth. It circulates around the world from the human body."
Bai Shu frowned and took a step forward, "What about Yang Fu? What is an external demon?"
"It's the inner demon tribulation." Xie Fanjing blinked, "When you go through the inner demon tribulation, there will be fire to burn you, and that is Yang Fire."
"Sister told me that after becoming a Yang Talisman, the body's Qi and blood after being burned by the Yang Fire will be pure Yang, and all evil will not invade. Only with this kind of body can we initially carve out the true Talisman Tao seeds and compete with heaven and earth for creation."
"True Talisman Dao Seed..."
Bai Zhu touched his chin and thought:
"Do you have this?"
"No." Xie Fanjing shook his head like a rattle, "Grandpa said it is very precious and is kept at home. Grandpa also said that the more precious it is, the more beneficial it is to practice."
What a mindless kid...
Bai Shu sighed, and suddenly, he thought of something again.
"By the way, what will happen if you don't survive the inner demon tribulation? Will you be in a vegetative state or have a cerebral infarction?"
"It will be burned to charcoal by the sun fire." Xie Fanjing added: "Just like the fish that was burnt yesterday."
"..."
Baizhu was speechless, and the living corpses all over the ground were lying on the ground, squirming little by little, like some kind of soft-bodied reptiles.
"So many, I hope I can collect enough points for the Red Dragon Dacheng."
He walked towards the living corpse, his steps a little slow.
Originally, the mental method after the fetal breath left him somewhat helpless, but now, he had to add a true talisman Tao seed.
True Talisman Tao Seed—
Is this one thing or two things?
While he was thinking, he raised his palm and patted the living corpse that crawled to his feet into a pile of meaty paste with a slightly burnt smell.
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After half a stick of incense, Bai Shu cleaned up all the zombies on the ground.
Thirty-four heads, this was indeed a number that made him jaw-dropping.
Without the Xie Fan Realm, the two living corpses in the Fetal Breath Realm alone would have used up all his true energy.
Faced with what happens next, they will either have to flee, or they will simply be reduced to food rations.
In other words, without the protection of a Three Realm Yang Talisman, he would not have been able to accumulate so many points in such a short period of time.
There was no Baotai Wushen Pills, no points, and he was even struggling to get started with the Red Dragon Heart Sutra.
At this thought, the smile on Bai Zhu's lips became a little more playful.
Xie Fanjing, who was holding the mushroom, suddenly shrank her neck as if she was afraid of the cold. She turned her little head and looked left and right.
Just now, it seemed like something bad was going to happen.
"Why pick so many mushrooms?"
Bai Zhu flicked his fingertips and walked over curiously.
"It can be eaten." Xie Fanjing held it up as if he was offering the treasure, "It can be boiled in soup with fish, or eaten with grilled fish!"
"This is the truth." Looking at the pile of extremely brightly colored small umbrella-shaped objects, Bai Shu frowned.
"Is it poisonous?" he asked tentatively, "You can play with it, but you don't have to eat it."
"Oh." Xie Fanjing lowered his head in frustration.
"I'm not afraid of being poisoned," she said gloomily.
"Then, let's do this." Baizhu smiled, "Pick out each flower and let Pangpang taste it. If Pangpang is not dead, it is not poisonous. If Pangpang is dead, it is poisonous."
"ah?"
Xie Fanjing opened her small mouth into an "O" shape, and her big clear eyes were wide open in disbelief. She raised her head and looked at Baizhu stupidly, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"How is that possible? I like orange cats the most. Even though it's not, it's still a little bit orange."
"Really?" Xie Fanjing still stared at him, unblinking.
"It's true." Bai Zhu spread his hands helplessly, "It's absolutely true."
Children are indeed easy to coax, and after a while, Xie Fanjing became silly and happy.
"Orange cat." She asked, holding the mushroom, "What kind of cat is orange cat?"
"Is it an orange cat?" she said blankly.
"Very fat cats. Nine out of ten orange cats are fat, and one is so big that it overwhelms the bed." Baizhu added with a smile, "They are also very good eaters, just like you."
"I don't eat much." Xie Fanjing muttered from behind, "I'm still growing."
In response to the little girl's quibble, Bai Zhu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
In March after the Waking of Insects, even the wind became gentle.
The dazzling sunlight approaching noon illuminated the purple mist completely.
Bai Zhu thought, this should be the season of morning glow and morning flowers.
The cruise ship moored in Jiangzhu at night was brightly lit, the river was filled with the delicate fragrance of powder, a woman with wrists as bright as frost and snow was leaning on a dangerous building, and Dai Yue's fishing boat cut through the moonlight in the pond with a single stroke.
The dusk clouds in the sky were moving in the water, and the stars were shining from the bottom of the river. He looked down from the boat and saw fireflies on the river, which he suspected to be the sleepwalking soul that came out of his body.
Singing girls holding barnacles sang softly in the streets, whistling along with the songs.
She sang so loudly that she fell asleep silently, frightened and frightened, her sweet dreams were nowhere to be found.
She sang: From now on, the sound and dust are quiet, and the spring mountains are like black grass and smoke.
The dusk rain of spring hits the night boat, and various high and low umbrellas are put up. The flickering fireflies float on the water, and the first frog croaks are heard from the luxuriant green grass.
Bai Shu recovered from his trance and was speechless for a long time.
At the feet, a living corpse with eyes wide open remained motionless. Its skull was deeply sunken, and coagulated blood flowed from its ear holes and nose. It had long since become as hard as stone.
In Bai Qie's big eyes, Bai Shu saw his own face.
Under the noon sun, the purple mist was fading away little by little, and in the deep purple chaos that covered the sky, there were little golden lights, gradually breaking through it.
All beautiful things have not yet sprouted. In the spring breeze, everything that has no time to catch up will quietly stop.
"I haven't been to a brothel yet." Bai Shu sighed, "How could he die like this?"
He moved forward without hesitation.
"Where are we going?" Xie Fanjing followed behind with a mushroom as high as her eyebrows.
