The tiger tribe's sense of smell is already very sensitive, and the ancient demon flower is so stinky that it smells like poisonous gas, and the whole body is filled with poisonous gas.
Lei Yihu fought with him at close range, and he really suffered a serious crime. Even Fire Cloud Leopard showed sympathy.
"Let's not fight for now, let's fight for now. We won't win without force..." A Thunder Winged Tiger exited the battle circle and suppressed his nausea and said, "Wear some anti-odor things later and compete again."
The black taro gathered away the extreme darkness around it, stood up against the charred black flowers and leaves struck by lightning, opened its mouth wide, and exhaled loudly and announced: "I - there is no one on the same level -"
Another Thunder Winged Tiger finally couldn't hold it back and vomited as it flew away.
"Tsk, tsk..." Someone looked sympathetically at the three Thunder Winged Tigers, and then at the stinky black corpse konjac. They looked ugly and held their breath, and sighed through the sound transmission, "It's really a win without force."
"What do you think of Qingli?" Bingfeng asked An Qingli.
An Qingli smiled and said: "Stink is also a kind of strength, as long as it is easy to use."
Bingfeng said: "Even on weekdays, the harm is great and it is too difficult for us."
An Qingli sighed inwardly, no wonder some races would deliberately kill them. How could they be tolerated by humans and beasts when they were as smelly as black taro?
"Is there any way to get rid of the odor on Black Taro?" Xiao Lingxi sewed a bib for Black Taro to hold water.
"Yes." An Qingli habitually practiced his finger skills and replied, "It's a high-end breath gathering charm, but a single breath gathering charm won't last long and has to be replaced every day, which is not cost-effective. A high-end breath gathering charm must be specially made for it.
The insulating cassock can be worn all the time, once and for all.”
Little Pegasus, who had been harmed a lot by the black taro, nodded repeatedly: "This must be available, and it must be available as soon as possible!"
An Qingli activated the Lian Xin Zhu and told Shang Shan.
After Shangshan learned that Black Taro was a Taoist companion who had contracted a monster, he quickly sent a message back to the sect and asked the sect's weapon refiner to tailor the isolation robe for Black Taro and send it over as soon as possible.
Then there is the generous person who spent his own money to build more than one set of high-level isolation robes for the Taoist companion, a nasty demon pet, just in case.
Several of the Tianyun Sect's free weapon refining masters have been busy with this matter recently.
A demonic plant comparable to the Mahayana realm is about to join the Tianyun Sect. Qiu Xuanjing is also very happy to say that he also specially told several weapon refining masters to be careful and not to be negligent.
Half a month later, three sets of isolation robes were finally delivered, with the Tianyun Sect's auspicious cloud mark on the cuffs.
Black taro is originally a plant and does not like to wear these obstructive things. The clothes it wore before were all transformed by its own spiritual power. The thin layer is what it means.
Many people almost begged Hei Yao to wear clothes, but Hei Yao refused to agree. He even opened his mouth wide and deliberately shouted at people.
That stench...
"Put it on!" An Qingli ordered in thought.
"..." Hei Yao felt aggrieved and had the rags in his eyes for the first time.
Hey, don't mention it, the rag is very close-fitting, very comfortable, and very breathable. The person who made it is really good at craftsmanship.
Wearing his new robe, Black Taro happily informed An Qingli that he might fall in love, so he happily went to find the Wuling.
Falling in love?
He also fell in love with a cross-species mist spirit, and a very philanthropic mist spirit?
An Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, touched his forehead without stopping, and waited for "good news".
Wu Ling is so beautiful. Most of the time, of course, she is devoted to her beauty and goodness. Occasionally, she takes time to see Hui Neng, who is giving lectures in Destiny City.
When Hui Neng recited the Dharma, it was really like a living Buddha coming to earth, and the mist spirit in the sky looked at him in a state of intoxication.
"Miss Wu Ling!" Hei Yao, who was wearing a robe and didn't stink at all, called out happily, stepped into the air, and arrived next to Wu Ling.
"Shangxiang, please keep your voice down." Wu Ling glanced sideways and said nervously, lying face down high in the sky with one leg raised.
As for the "stinky" sound, it is the exclusive nickname given to Black Corpse Amorphophallus by the fog spirit, and Black Corpse Konjac only allows the fog spirit to call this pet name so affectionately.
Huineng's face was filled with Buddha's light, and he was preaching to the people under the tree with a bright and pleasant voice.
After Wu Ling glanced at Black Yam, he stared at Huineng intently.
Black Yam and Wu Ling were lying together, looking sideways at Wu Ling, and took the initiative to find a topic: "Do you think I am different from the past?"
Wu Ling didn't even look at Black Yam. He only looked at Huineng intently and said perfunctorily: "What's the difference?"
Black Taro stretched out a black hand wrapped in a sleeve: "Smell it."
The mist spirit was a little impatient: "What smells good? I am a spirit body, and I have not completely transformed, so I can't smell it yet."
Black Yam was a little dissatisfied and stared at Huineng who seemed to be shining brightly below: "Do you like him?"
Wu Ling suddenly smiled and replied happily: "She's so good-looking, it's hard not to like her."
Black Taro let out a loud "Huh!", stood up unhappy, crossed his arms, and squinted at the Wuling under his feet, and Huineng further down.
I stood there for a full quarter of an hour, but unfortunately I didn't get any response from Wu Ling.
The black taro is really depressed, and the black taro devil actually paid his sincerity to the wrong person.
"Wulin." Hei Yao said solemnly, "I'm going to take off my clothes."
Wu Ling stared at Hui Neng's face, completely fascinated by Hui Neng, and responded casually: "Take it off, you can take it off. Anyway, you vegetation and our spiritual bodies don't actually need the burden of clothes."
Seeing Wu Ling's appearance, Black Yam became more and more annoyed and said in a more serious tone: "I really want to take it off."
"Take off, take off, take off." Wu Ling said impatiently, "Take off if you feel uncomfortable. If you take off, leave quickly."
Wu Ling didn't know that Black Taro's clothes could hide the odor, otherwise it wouldn't have exported it so casually.
"Then I really need to take it off!" Hei Yao was so angry that he suddenly roared and used his two dark arms to pull hard on the not very strong cassock in front of him.
The overwhelming stench.
"vomit--!"
The ordinary people and low-level monks who were listening to the lecture were suffocated to the ground.
Several Buddhist cultivators in the Transformation Realm jumped up into the sky with a "whoosh". Just when they were about to ask questions, they opened their mouths and made a "vomit" sound.
commit a sin!
Wu Ling looked ugly, and went out of his way to apologize to Hui Neng, and then dragged Hei Yao back to the capital of the Qi family in disgrace.
"vomit--!"
A lot of people suddenly vomited in the Qi family area. It turned out that Wu Ling dragged Hei Yao back in a hurry and forgot to let Hei Yao change into a new isolation robe.
Black Taro was wearing the torn and ineffective isolation robe.
"Shangshan Daojun, Shangshan Daojun!" A formation master whose train of thought was disrupted, felt uncomfortable and sent a message to Shangshan, "Or we can give Yao Hua more sets of isolation robes. How about one set?"
"Yes, Supreme Master!" There were many people who agreed with their eyes.
Shangshan looked at the mist spirit and black taro, and was speechless for a moment.
The formation master set up a high-level isolation formation around him, and deliberately paused in the formation before continuing: "Either we inform Grandmaster Qingli and ask her to take this demon flower to Bianlan Realm as soon as possible.