Chapter 352 Little Gourd Spirit: I have grown up, you can trust me!
After scolding for a few words, Yu Feixue said: "You guys go to the back and take a rest first. This war cannot be ended overnight. You must be prepared for a protracted war."
After a pause, she continued: "The battlefield is ruthless. Don't act on your own initiative. Otherwise, you will harm others and yourself! The death of fellow disciples will become a norm. You must be mentally prepared for this. Otherwise, the next one will fall.
, maybe it’s you.”
"Senior Aunt Yu taught you a lesson!"
The little guys accepted their responsibility obediently and retreated silently.
Yu Feixue looked at Xiao Wuxie, sighed softly, and said to her: "You don't have to worry about your senior brother, he will be fine. Don't be too impulsive. Since you are on the battlefield, focus on it first.
I will tell you this about your senior brother after the battle!"
Xiao Wuxie raised her eyebrows and replied in her heart: "Senior Sister, can't you tell me where your senior brother is right now? I haven't seen him in twenty years and I miss him so much!"
We haven’t seen each other for twenty years, why do you still miss him so much?
Yu Feixue wanted to ask, but obviously, now was not the time, "Now focus on this battle, everything else is not important in front of this battle, do you understand?"
You can't tell her that your senior brother is still at home to honor her parents!
Yu Feixue believes that Jun Buqi knows how to avoid risks and will not foolishly risk his life to fight evil spirits!
What's more, Jun Buqi's cultivation level is only that little, and he is really not much. If we really want to talk about contribution, Jun Buqi's contribution by giving her so many Soul-quieting Pills is even greater.
If these Quiet Soul Pills hadn't brought them great help, Qingxuan Sect would not have been able to calmly prepare for the evil craze this time.
Even more, they dare not easily dispatch all the hidden strength within the sect.
Therefore, she naturally hopes that Jun Buqi can keep his promise to her and stay at home to honor his parents instead of taking risks on the battlefield.
Xiao Wuxie actually wanted to tell her the truth. She really didn't understand it very well, but she was afraid that Master Yu would be angry with her and would ignore her in the end.
So, she could only respond gloomily, "I know!"
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Red Ryuseze battlefield.
Jun Buqi didn't know how much black mist his clone had absorbed and sealed. Hundreds of clones spread out. Some were holding golden bowls? Some were holding bottles? Some were holding gourds, and some were holding storage bags.
Instead, it kept swallowing up the black mist and evil spirits to seal it.
Many monks do the same thing? Because the best way to deal with evil spirits is to seal them first and then find a way to completely solve them.
Unless they are consumed together with magic? But compared to this method, the monks really can't consume these lustrous evil spirits.
He is nesting in the underground cave of Feiyun Island. He only knows that he has sent out more than a hundred spiritual consciousnesses, and more than thirty of them have returned, including some who are at the peak of Nascent Soul.
In other words, more than thirty of his clones have died.
"Alas! The war is really dangerous!" He said while looking at the little gourd spirit who was still sleeping there. "It seems that you are really a little too full this time. I originally wanted to end it with you.
What about this evil craze! It seems that I also overestimated your strength!"
I don't know when, maybe two or three hours, maybe just half a day, a clone came back with hundreds of magic weapons that contained black mist? He was going to let me get rid of the black mist in these magic weapons, so that he could go back with these magic weapons.
Continue to absorb the black mist.
Jun Buqi looked at the hundreds of various evil-repelling magic weapons in front of him. Then he looked at the big gourd and the little gourd spirit sleeping on the gourd plug. He couldn't help but scratch his head.
"Hey! Have you had enough sleep? Little gourd spirit!"
Jun Buqi floated to the gourd and reached out to poke Xiao Wu's face.
Xiao Wu opened his hazy eyes, burped, and looked at him blankly.
"Can I continue to eat?" Jun Buqi asked her.
The little gourd spirit blinked, and then his body disappeared into the gourd.
The next moment, she escaped from the gourd again. With a move of her little hand, she saw the big gourd slowly shrinking. After shrinking to about half, it stopped again.
Then, the little gourd spirit held up a large gourd several meters high with one hand, and it was like a ton, ton, ton, ton, ton...
The colorful Enlightenment Liquid was like a small stream, which she swallowed into her belly with big mouthfuls.
Her body was glowing with colorful light, and her figure was rising inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye as she was frantically devouring the colorful enlightenment liquid.
Seeing the little gourd spirit transforming from a one-year-old baby to a three-year-old baby, Jun Buqi couldn't help but secretly complain: Even sow fattening doesn't work so quickly!
It is indeed a fairy that cannot be inferred using common sense!
As her body grew taller, the big gourd gradually became smaller in her hands, and finally returned to the three-inch-tall little gourd that she had held in her hand.
It can be seen that as the little gourd spirit becomes stronger, she becomes more able to control the little gourd of Enlightenment.
"Can you continue to devour it?" Jun Buqi asked her with raised eyebrows.
The little gourd spirit held the little gourd with one hand and put his other hand on his hip. He glanced at him sideways, then stretched out an index finger and waved at him, "Please don't ask me such ignorant questions. Are you mocking me?"
Then, Jun Buqi grabbed the little Gourd Jing by the back of his clothes and lifted him up ruthlessly, "Little Gourd Jing, you are swollen!"
The little gourd spirit waved its lotus-rooted arms and kicked its short legs, "You've gone too far, put me down! If you treat me like this again, I'm going to be angry! Humph!"
The little gourd spirit that was originally a bit cool suddenly lost its power.
"I'm just reminding you, little girl, who is the master!"
Jun Buqi said, placing her in front of the pile of magic weapons containing black mist, "Do you see how good I am to you? I have prepared sufficient rations for you, come on!"
Jun Buqi opened the seal on the magic weapon as he spoke, and then the black mist sealed in the magic weapon immediately filled the cave.
The little gourd spirit took the little gourd of Enlightenment and inhaled the black mist.
When the black mist storing seals in all the magic weapons was swallowed up, the little gourd spirit said to Jun Buqi with some lingering thoughts: "Let's go for a walk on the battlefield!"
Jun Buqi raised his eyebrows and asked her: "How much more can you devour? You won't be able to eat yourself up in a short while, right?"
"That's not possible! I have grown up, you can trust me."
Hearing the words "Believe me", Jun Buqi suddenly thought of that unreliable little broken bird. He wondered whether the spirits of all immortal weapons were prone to self-expansion?
The little broken bird is like this, the little unicorn is like this, and now the little gourd spirit is like this too.
"Then I'll contact that sister to see if she needs your help."
The next moment, Jun Buqi contacted Sister Zhi from the bottom of his heart, "Sister, can you still hold on? Do you need me to lend you the little gourd again?"