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Chapter 270 Sister, help me down, I am anemic

Jun Buqi was lifted out by Sister Zhi, just like a chicken. Although Jun Buqi was hiding in the formation, he had the mark left by Sister Zhi on his body, and there was no way to hide.

However, this action made Jun Buqi feel very shameless. We are all Nascent Soul cultivators after all! Don’t Nascent Soul cultivators have no respect for face?

Jun Buqi had drooping dead fish eyes and was about to have a good talk with Sister Zhi. However, as soon as he came into the ruined and somewhat shabby underground palace, his dead fish eyes suddenly

He regained his energy and stared at the enlightened little gourd in disbelief.

"Ouch, ouch... little cutie, come here quickly and let the master hug you!"

The three-inch little man who didn't know the dangers of the world immediately smiled when he saw Jun Buqi, and the confused look he had before disappeared.

At Jun Buqi's call, she happily jumped towards him.

Jun Buqi summoned the little gourd of Enlightenment and reached out his hand to take the little man.

"I have been wondering before, why does the little gourd of Enlightenment have no weapon spirit? It is obviously an immortal weapon! Wouldn't it be too shameless to have no weapon spirit? There is a little unicorn in the thunder pond! I didn't expect that you would wake up here.

.Although it’s a little small, it’s very cute!”

The little man fell on Jun Buqi's palm, then lay down, and rubbed his little head in his palm to show his intimacy, which made Jun Buqi's lips twitch.

Why does it look a bit like a puppy!

"She doesn't understand this kind of talk."

Sister Shi glanced at him with her beautiful eyes. Although it looked like an ordinary glance, Jun Buqi felt that this one should be a roll of the eyes.

So the corner of his lips slightly raised, "She is the spirit of the gourd of enlightenment, and she is connected to my soul!"

Pooh!

Sister Corpse really wanted to spit on him in front of him.

The next moment, she appeared behind Jun Buqi.

The little person was startled by the sudden drop in temperature, raised her head, and then saw the red figure standing behind her master, opening her mouth, revealing two fangs, and her eyes were still staring at her, revealing a trace of

A joking look.

The little person jumped up in fright, and the little gourd inside her body was also beating. Jun Buqi quickly reached out to hold her and calm her frightened mood.

Then there was a popping sound, and there was a stinging pain in the neck.

Jun Buqi had already prepared for it. Every time they met, Sister Shi would look for an opportunity to suck him off, unless she was in a really beautiful mood.

But looking at the current situation, she is not in a beautiful mood today.

Isn't that right! She was startled by the evil gods who came before, and she had already thought about punishing him to get angry, but now she actually dared to use this little man to make her angry.

"Little Taoist priest, do you know how much trouble you have caused me this time?"

Sister Corpse's voice came through my mind, feeling a little unhappy.

Jun Buqi smiled awkwardly. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, the underground palace collapsed into ruins everywhere, and the powerful aura from before broke his formation several times.

If it weren't for the twists and turns of the underground palace passages, which blocked a lot of auras, how could those formations be able to withstand this powerful aura sweep.

So, he was lucky that he didn't stay to join in the fun.

But Sister Zhi, who was at the center of the storm, was facing these tyrannical existences, and she was summoned by him. It could be said that she was protecting him from the disaster.

Therefore, he didn't think it was a big deal if he was sucked once.

Anyway, I'm used to it.

"Sister, what happened before?"

While sucking the blood, Sister Corpse flicked it with her bare hands, using magic to simulate the previous scenes into images and presented them in front of him.

Although the image did not convey that tyrannical aura, Jun Buqi couldn't help but gasp when he saw those thirty or forty tyrannical evil statues coming to life.

"Sister, I'm really embarrassing you!" Jun Buqi sighed and said, "But if you keep sucking like this, you may come and burn paper money for me tomorrow."

"No, you can turn into a ghost cultivator and join me."

Even though she said this, Sister Zhi still stopped and licked her lips with satisfaction.

Jun Buqi turned around and staggered, "Sister, help me down, I'm anemic and dizzy!"

As a result, Jun Buqi took the opportunity, and Sister Corpse's figure gradually dissipated, "Let that little guy help you! You two have the same mind!"

"..."

What does shouting mean?

Jun Buqi blinked suspiciously, then threw a few pills into his mouth.

"Forget it, it's not a good place to stay for a long time!"

He shook his head, turned around and left the broken underground palace.

The little guy was sitting on his shoulder. Jun Buqi glanced sideways at her, stretched his finger towards her little head, and transmitted the language system of this world to her through his spiritual consciousness.

"Little gourd..."

"My name is Xiao Wu!"

"Oh! Xiaowu! Do you still remember what you were like before?"

"Before?" She shook her head.

Jun Buqi estimated that the Enlightenment Gourd, like the Red Flame Black Gold Spear and the Thunder Pond, might be the weapon spirits born later, and the original weapon spirits might have died.

But you died, how do you still know that your name is Xiao Wu?

Take whatever you want!

"Then do you have a trick?"

"..."

Xiao Wu looked at him quietly, blinking with big eyes.

"Uh! It doesn't matter if you don't, you are already powerful enough anyway!"

Jun Buqi chuckled, and then sank his consciousness into the small gourd of Enlightenment. He found that all the seven-color Enlightenment Liquid in the small gourd of Enlightenment had disappeared.

However, in the underground palace, the evil forces it swallowed are basically still struggling and roaring. When they are refined, they will definitely be a huge amount of super scary wealth.

"Xiao Wu! Did you eat those Enlightenment Liquids?"

The little man did not hesitate at this moment and nodded his little head directly.

"You need to rely on them to grow? Eat them early!" Jun Buqi said with a smile: "I also want to see what abilities you have when you grow up!"

Xiaowu stretched his hands back, kicked his slender little feet, looked at him with a happy expression, and then opened his little mouth and spat out.

Jun Buqi thought she was spitting on him! But then he saw a strong wind blowing towards him, and half of his body was almost frozen with ice.

"Uh! Okay, okay, you should collect your magical powers first. If you have any abilities, we can test them later. Well, it's best not to test them on me!"

As he spoke, the pure Yang energy surged in his body, thawing the frozen half of his body.

"Xiao Wu! You'd better go back to the gourd first! You are too small and cannot be seen by others, otherwise you will be caught as a goblin."

Unfortunately, she was still fresh to the outside world and didn't want to just go back to the gourd of enlightenment. She looked at him pitifully.

"Be good! Be obedient!"

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