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Three hundred and ninety-five, sweet tears party

"This damn thing is even in the realm of refining Gang!"

Bai Sheng's eyes filled with tears for a moment, and he burst into tears...

Ever since he traveled to the world of Jambudvipa and knew that he had come to a real world of immortals, Bai Sheng has always been eager to learn the magic of immortals. For him, other spells are still secondary, and the most important thing is to learn

He has the ability to fly with Qi, enter and exit Qingming, and control flying swords without any obstruction. But even if he is a time traveler, he has to develop such abilities step by step. His status as a time traveler allows him to learn spells.

I had a lot of ideas and creativity when I was young, but when it came to improving my Taoism, I always found it difficult because I was incompatible with the thinking of Taoists in the Jambudvipa world.

He also managed to pass the final level of the Four Innate Realms, the Tianren Realm. When it comes to condensing evil, he is no faster than the other fellow disciples. He is even slower in condensing evil. He has been training for more than ten years.

In the past ten years, Bai Sheng has finally achieved great success in condensing evil, and has the opportunity to practice Gang Qi and fulfill his original dream. In the past ten years, Bai Sheng has put in a lot of effort, practiced diligently, and worked extremely hard to maintain the image of "Duan Gui"

, when he finally had the opportunity to taste the fruits of his hard work, this feeling was really indescribable to outsiders.

Even Linglong, the little fairy who rode with him on the golden clouds transformed by the golden clouds and flew high into the sky, didn't quite understand why Bai Sheng was so excited when he was just practicing Qi. She quietly flew out of Bai Sheng's arms.

, poked Bai Sheng's "old tears" with his little finger and licked it, and immediately started spitting it out.

"So salty! So salty! So salty!"

Bai Sheng laughed. After all, he was amused by the little fairy Linglong. He shook his head and said, "Aren't tears salty? Are your tears sweet?" The little fairy Linglong blinked her eyes, and suddenly

Two small tears rolled down her face, and then she stretched out her hand to wipe it with her tears, then put it into Bai Sheng's mouth.

"No! My tears are very sweet! Try it..."

"Sweet...it's indeed sweet, but I feel like all those with sweet eyes should die. I'm a person with salty tofu brains!"

Only then did Bai Sheng remember that this little thing was not a human being at all, but was transformed from the essence of vegetation. Although he did not know the original form of the little fairy Linglong, it must be a magical flower. If the little fairy's tears could

It's strange that it tastes salty. This incident reminded him of the battle between the salty party and the sweet party on the Internet a long time ago. The most important sentence was that the country has been raising soldiers for thirty years, and today is the day of death for justice. Sweet tofu brain should be

Damn it! Bai Sheng is also a fan of both salty tofu curd and sweet soy milk. At that time, I thought it was unbelievable that the tofu curd was also sweet. Can that thing be eaten?

Today he suddenly discovered that the tears in the world are still sweet. Compared with those years ago, the shock was much less, but there were more smiles, which made him occasionally recall many things in his previous life. He traveled to

The world of Jambudvipa has not been in a year or two, but more than ten years. Many habits and ways of thinking have gradually become a bit like the style of the indigenous people of Jambudvipa. No one who meets him will think that this is

Outsiders.

But occasionally, Bai Sheng would still miss the earth because of a small incident.

What I even think of are not important, serious, major life events. The past events that are often recalled are the little things that were very small at the time, but suddenly penetrate deep into my heart.

"My tears are really sweet, right?"

The little elf Linglong didn't know that Bai Sheng suddenly evoked memories. Instead, she felt a little proud because she finally caught Bai Sheng's mistake. Bai Sheng laughed, suddenly smacked his lips, and said with some aftertaste: "Your tears still taste good."

Not bad, it’s a bit...a bit like rock sugar snow pear, are you the snow pear essence? Can you make some more juice for me to take a sip?"

When the little elf Linglong heard that Bai Sheng openly asked her to get some more juice and let him take a sip, her cheeks turned red and she cursed: "You pervert, you bastard...bastard, what do you think you have?"

Let me drink the juice for you! If you dream, go to hell... Street boy!"

"No, no, no, don't be so excited! I really don't mean that. You know, I have always been a very serious person..."

"Seriously, at least 20,000 people voted that you are a slut!"

Bai Shengdeng was shocked: "How can there be such a thing as voting?"

The little fairy Linglong said angrily: "Of course it was done by Skynet. Each Akagi Face account is limited to one vote!"

"I have more than 10,000 Taoist soldiers in total, and each Chicheng face account is limited to one vote. How come there are 20,000 votes? Linglong, you swiped the votes..."

Bai Sheng was about to continue to accuse the little goblin of such immoral behavior when he suddenly sensed that the Gang Qi around him suddenly became restless. He moved his hand and found another wisp of Nine Heavenly Gang. Bai Sheng casually softened this wisp of Nine Heavenly Gang.

, surrounded the little goblin Linglong. The little goblin didn't say anything anymore. He kneaded the magic formula and began to swallow the Gang Qi and start practicing.

The golden cloud banner flew higher and higher, and Bai Sheng felt countless emotions in his heart. He used the dragon-shaped sword to transform countless talismans into sword lights, wandering in the sky, absorbing the strong energy. Every time he collected the strong energy, he would activate the Nine

Innocent Gang Mind Method, he refined it into his own skill. Gradually, a locking immortal ring in Bai Sheng's Dantian was infected by Gang Qi, and immediately changed, but this change was very slight. It was not easy to condense Gang Qi.

It can be accomplished in a short time, and it often takes several months to condense one level of Gang Qi. Bai Sheng has this patience, but he feels deeply comfortable with the changes in his own mana.

"It is said that the Tiangang atmosphere is divided into nine layers. Above the nine layers is the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace. However, between the nine layers of Tiangang atmosphere and the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, there is also a layer of heavenly barriers. Mortal monks who want to pass through will have a barrier.

When the heavenly scourge comes, you must have the magic power of a true immortal above the ninth level to pass through the heavenly barrier, and I don’t know if it is true!”

Bai Sheng exhaled and absorbed Gang Qi very quickly. After all, the Tianxin Lotus Ring he cultivated was the best at absorbing massive amounts of vitality. Gradually, he could no longer keep up with the speed of his cultivation. Bai Sheng hesitated for a while, then controlled the Golden Xia Banner and continued.

Go high into the sky. Because only in higher places can the quality of many Gang Qi be better. If you want to condense Gang Qi, you have to take the risk and go to high altitudes.

Bai Sheng controlled the Jinxia Banner and continued to rise high into the sky. Gradually, he saw rainbow rays in the clouds. These rays and neon lights were all transformed by some kind of Gang Qi, but Bai Sheng did not need these Gang Qi.

He came to practice, so he used the golden cloud flag to avoid it.

ps: I fly to Hangzhou on the 10th. I don’t know if I can get an extra update, but I will try my best...


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