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Chapter 386 The Power of Hua Zi

"Master Ergouzi is so talented that he is naturally not afraid of this low-level brainwashing."

Er Gouzi glanced at Li Xiaobai, his expression full of superiority.

"I also have a pack of Huazi here. I originally planned to give it to you, but it seems I don't need it now."

"You are so talented, I guess you don't need this little toy."

Li Xiaobai shook his head and sighed.

"Wow, Master Ergouzi needs it. The reason why Master Ergouzi is immune to the power of the blood pool is because of Hua Zi!"

Er Gouzi's eyes turned red when he looked at Huazi in Li Xiaobai's hand. He wanted this thing in his dreams.

However, except for the Northern Territory, no branches have been opened anywhere else. Now that we are on the border, if we want to smoke Huazi, we can only turn to Li Xiaobai for help.

"Tell me more specifically."

Li Xiaobai threw Huazi over. This broken dog is a typical master who is blind to money. There is nothing that a pack of Huazi can't handle.

If so, get two packs.

"At that time, Mr. Ergouzi didn't know the situation in the blood pool, and he happened to drag Hua Zi down there. The blood pool wanted to erode the soul, affect Mr. Ergouzi's temperament, and instill some bad thoughts."

"After taking a sip of Huazi, everything was solved."

Ergouzi told the whole process honestly.

After being immersed in the blood pool, it used the blood pool to activate its blood vessels as if it were a bath. It recalled the happy times of taking a bath and smoking Huazi in the Holy Demon Sect in the past.

So I couldn't help but take a sip of Huazi. Huazi has the effect of clearing the soul, clearing the mind and brightening the eyes. All the power of single reflex that affects the monk's soul will be reduced to nothing.

It was precisely because of this that it escaped the disaster and carefully enjoyed the wailing and miserable state of the other Saint Sons in the blood pool.

Li Xiaobai nodded, Hua Zi indeed had this kind of power. The power of the blood pool was somewhat similar to that of Roshan, both of which could affect the monk's mind. However, in front of Hua Zi, it seemed weak.

Jiang Yi on the side was stunned when he heard this, his eyes fixed on the small box in Er Gouzi's arms.

He knew Hua Zi and had seen him once when he was in Danzong, but it was only a glimpse and he had not fully experienced his true power.

What is this thing? It is so magical that it can even offset the power of the blood pool left by the ancestors. Moreover, Li Xiaobai can actually take out a package of treasures of this level, which is really shocking.

Could it be that what the other party said during the Alchemy Sect was true, and that he really mastered the method of refining this thing?

"I see."

Li Xiaobai understood and turned to look at Jiang Yi: "But is it really okay to let this old guy know such important information?"

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Jiang has already made an oath with his Taoist heart. From now on, he will be loyal to Master Ergouzi. As the protector of Master Ergouzi, he knows what things should not be told."

Ergouzi waved his paw and said calmly.

"That's no problem."

Jiang Yi was confused, was it really okay to talk about him in front of him like this, and also ignored his opinion.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that something was wrong with the way Li Xiaobai looked at him, and there was a faint green light in his eyes.

"How much do you know about the other Holy Sons? This time, Mei Changqing intervened and failed to kill them. We will find an opportunity to kill them all."

Li Xiaobai asked.

"Holy Son Huoyun's cultivation is at the fourth level of the Tribulation Stage. Huo Yuan should be at the peak of the third level, second only to Huo Lin. Huo Gan and I are slightly weaker, only at the second level of the Tribulation Stage."

"But Master Ergouzi's talent is the best. As long as he can survive, given time, he will definitely become a powerful person."

Ergouzi said.

"Gee, talent has its uses. In the frontier, everything depends on strength. No matter how good your talent is, if you don't have strength, you will only get beaten!"

Ji Qingwu began to taunt, and it realized that among the several saints, the second one was the weakest one.

"Wow, Mr. Ergouzi thinks you are right. If you don't have strength, you will only get beaten!"

After saying that, a paw knocked Ji Wuwu to the ground again and pinned him down.

"What did you mean when you said you needed to swallow the Qilin bloodline?"

Li Xiaobai asked.

"Fire Lin's struggle for hegemony is just like raising gu. The saint sons who need to be tested constantly devour each other in order to reach a higher level of evolution."

"Swallowing the power of blood in other saint sons will not only make the blood in Master Ergouzi stronger, but also quickly lead to an increase in cultivation. This is the meaning of the trial."

Ergouzi said slowly.

"So, I can't kill them, I can only leave them to you?"

Li Xiaobai understood what the other party meant. In this way, Ergouzi is still a potential stock with great room for growth.

"That's not the case. Just bring the body back. But if you had used flames to burn the fire to ashes, Mr. Ergouzi would really have gained nothing."

Ergouzi said.

Li Xiaobai did not expect that the target of these two dogs was the same as his own, and it was actually the power of blood within the Qilin beast.

However, this bloodline is more useful on the opponent. Hellfire only needs to devour resources. If the Kirin bloodline is gone, other resources can be found to replace it.

"I understand, Qilin is easy to catch, but it's just a little beast in the tribulation period. Follow the command for all your actions in the future. I guarantee that you will be the final winner."

Li Xiaobai said lightly.

"Wow, boy, I'm just waiting for your words. I won't say any more. Mr. Ergouzi is going to smoke Huazi."

Jiang Yi felt a little tangled in his heart. He always felt that Li Xiaobai didn't take him seriously. After all, he was still in the Mahayana stage, so why did he always feel like he wasn't taken seriously?

I was chatting so enthusiastically with my own Holy Son, but I also wanted to have a few words with a great master like him!

"Master Li, what do you think of me?"

Li Xiaobai: "Well, your beard is quite handsome."

Jiang Yi: "..."



Early next morning.

Holy City, City Lord's Mansion, inside the main hall.

Yang Guang seemed a little restless. The other three city lords had already returned to the city, leaving only Cai Kunxu sitting next to him and talking about something.

Li Xiaobai led everyone into the hall.

"What's going on? You're so panicked?"

"Senior, what a mess! Not a single Holy Son was killed yesterday, and Mei Changqing even personally extinguished the hellfire on the fourth battlefield!"

Cai Kunxu looked a little flustered.

"I already know all this. It's a small problem, it's innocuous. Those who deserve to die will eventually die. Even Jesus can't save them. That's what I said."

Li Xiaobai frowned. Such a trivial matter was not worth panicking about.

Cai Kunxu did not worry about who Jesus was, and quickly repeated what he had just said to Yang Guang to Li Xiaobai.

"No, no, no, seniors don't know. Because of the flames, all the monks on the fourth battlefield have evacuated. Last night, the flames were suddenly extinguished, and the barrier blocking the meat mountain disappeared. In just one night, more than a thousand yuan

Roshan has crossed the battlefield."

"Among them are large meat mountains that exceed the strength of the Tribulation Stage!"


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