The sky is dim, and although it is not sunny, but Bai Xiaochun can’t hold back the heart of Bai Xiaochun flying right now. He is extremely excited and more proud, sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored sword, raising his right hand, full of spirit. Point forward.
"Hit me!" Bai Xiaochun said proudly. The sense of comfort from the inside out made him feel too powerful. In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the abyss of the Meteorite Sword back then, with the people of the Lingxi Sect. Scenes of snatching the entrance.
"I miss you so much." Bai Xiaochun said with emotion, thinking of the time when the Fallen Sword Abyss, in the end all the Lingxi Sect disciples around him entered the Fallen Sword, but he was blocked outside, he quickly stopped remembering.
"Unlucky! It's not the same now as before. Now, beside me, there are hundreds of powerful monks who are like wolves and tigers." Bai Xiaochun was immediately vigilant, and looked at everyone around him, especially Xu Shanshan. He wished his whole body was covered. Bai Xiaochun admired the arrogant appearance of the poisonous fog light ball.
Bei Hanlie has also been changed... It seems as usual, but in fact, he has learned to smile on the surface and throw poisonous mist when he lowers his head... But Jia Lie and the god operator, as the blood stream sect cultivators, are black... in In the past few months, it got darker...
These four people are still like this, let alone the others. All of them seem to be somewhat similar to Bai Xiaochun. They have hippy smiles on weekdays, and occasionally they are a little afraid of death, but once they take action, they immediately throw poison gas and then brazenly fight.
Bai Xiaochun looked at them, feeling even more.
"Under my guidance, these brothers finally understand that the monks of my generation, life is precious, as long as the life is small, everything will exist." When Bai Xiaochun sighed, she slapped the storage bag with her right hand and took out the little tortoise. He habitually shakes a few times. In the past few months, he has been doing this almost every day, shaking and shaking, listening to the puppet-like tortoise limbs and heads, and the crackling of the turtle shell, Bai Xiaochun felt very Nice.
Especially after swaying vigorously continuously, the fragrance is sometimes released, attracting a strong power of heaven and earth, making Bai Xiaochun's practice speed increase almost every day. Even the hundreds of people around him are also affected by the heaven and earth. The power came and gained a lot.
"This dead tortoise is still useful." Bai Xiaochun glanced at the little tortoise in his hand, looked at the head, limbs, and the short tail that it had pulled down. After shaking it vigorously, he found that something was wrong. The popping sound seemed to be less, as if the limbs and head of this little turtle were stiffer a lot.
"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun was astonished immediately, and shook it vigorously again. After half a stick of incense, finally the little turtle's limbs and head were no longer stiff, and after returning to the softness of the past, Bai Xiaochun was satisfied with the familiar popping sound. , And this ended the day of practice.
At noon the next day... a group of hundreds of people were still flying in the sky. The frontline area of this battlefield was large, and coupled with the reputation of Bai Xiaochun and others, they hadn't met the monks of Xuanxi Sect for many days.
Bai Xiaochun was bored. Hearing Xu Xiaoshan and Bei Hanlie brag about each other's previous achievements, he deliberately interjected, but found that both of them squinted at himself, without paying too much attention.
Bai Xiaochun was a little unhappy, snorted, thinking that the two people's poison gas light ball would be reduced by 70% in the future, and then he took out the little tortoise again and continued to shake it in his hand, but as soon as it shook, Bai Xiaochun frowned.
"What's the matter? Why is the voice wrong again." Bai Xiaochun glanced at the turtle, flicked the turtle's limbs with his right hand, and found that it was stiff again.
"This tortoise has been dead for so many years. It is so pitiful, and now his body is stiff." After thinking about it, Bai Xiaochun felt that he had to help the other party, even if it was just a dead tortoise, but after all, he helped him practice in the past six months. .
So... he grabbed the turtle shell hard, took a deep breath, and shook it vigorously with the greatest strength. The frequency of this shaking was too much higher than before, just a few breaths, and there was a fragrance. Out, arouse the aura of the surrounding world.
But Bai Xiaochun is not over yet, he is still shaking... He is very persistent, and must make the dead body of this little tortoise soften again.
This process lasted for three sticks of incense... Until the little turtle's body was finally soft again, Bai Xiaochun showed a satisfied smile on his face, looking at the limbs and head of the little turtle pulling there, Bai Xiaochun With emotion.
"If you have the Spirit in the Sky, don't thank me very much. I will help you keep your body flexible, so that your body will not rot, forever..." Before Bai Xiaochun finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, only to see that. Pulling the head of the little tortoise that stood there suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly raised them. There seemed to be countless circles in his eyes, but they still carried hatred and madness, and were fiercely facing Bai Xiaochun’s. Hand, bite!
Bai Xiaochun was taken aback, and quickly let go, avoiding the little turtle's bite.
This bite was too cruel, it seemed to contain indescribable hatred, as if it was not shared by the sky. Although it bit in the empty space, it seemed to be bitten off even the nothingness, and it made a squeaking sound, which shocked the surrounding monks. The loud noises all heard.
Bai Xiaochun's scalp was about to explode. He was sure that if he bit his finger, he would be able to crush all the bones. Even if he had a demon body, he probably couldn't resist it.
"You, you... You are alive!! Didn't you die!!" Bai Xiaochun backed away fiercely, with a look of inconceivable expression. He studied this little tortoise for a long time and was very sure that there was no vitality at all, it was just a corpse. But right now, the corpse was alive.
Bai Xiaochun's mind buzzed, and the staring boss felt incredible.
"You are dead, your whole family is dead, your whole clan is dead, and all the people with the surname Bai are dead, you bitch, I hate you!!" The little tortoise swayed unexpectedly. He flew up and floated in front of Bai Xiaochun. At this moment, his limbs were still trembling, his eyes were red, and he tried to lift it up, but he seemed to be dizzy.
The sound spread all over the surrounding area, causing the two sects of hundreds of monks to be taken aback. Qi Qi looked at the little tortoise they were familiar with in front of Bai Xiaochun. In their memory, Bai Xiaochun always shook the little tortoise in the past few months. Attracting the power of heaven and earth, everyone practice together.
But right now, this little tortoise is alive! !
Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, and when he was about to speak, the little tortoise seemed to have tears under his eyes. It was cute and had big eyes. At this moment, in the tears, the whole expression was almost hysterical, and he continued to roar and growl frantically.
"Your master tortoise could wake up five months ago, but you shook it every day, and even one day, you shook it outrageously more than a thousand times. You are not tired, your master tortoise was shaken. The turtle is about to vomit and fainted again." The little turtle was trembling all over. Obviously, its anger was already violent, and even faintly you could see traces of heat rising from its shell, as if the whole body was going to Was blown up.
"Ah... I... I didn't mean it. I thought you were dead. If you weren't dead, tell me earlier. The main reason is that you have a fragrance..." Bai Xiaochun breathed in, embarrassed in his heart, hurry up explain.
"You still mention the fragrance!! Ah, that is the aura that your turtle master has accumulated over the years. You have shaken out a lot, my savings, my savings for hundreds of thousands of years... I hate you, I am with you Don't wear it together!" The little tortoise roared, rushed out in an instant, went straight to Bai Xiaochun, and took a bite.
"I want to kill you!"
Bai Xiaochun's scalp was numb, and his body shook immediately. The little tortoise kept chasing from behind, mouth by mouth, and the sound of clicking spread all around, causing the four Bei Hanlie including Xu Xiaoshan and the hundreds of monks, all stunned.
"Enough!" Bai Xiaochun was frightened, and was almost bitten several times. At this moment, his complexion changed, and he turned abruptly, and he burst out with evil spirits and shouted.
"Not enough, damn it, Master Turtle can't wait to slap you on the wall with a slap!
Bai Xiaochun was taken aback for a moment, faintly feeling that this little tortoise was speaking out of the ordinary, and seeing that the other party was still entangled at the moment, he immediately backed away and spoke quickly.
"Listen to me!" As soon as Bai Xiaochun finished speaking, the little tortoise glanced at Bai Xiaochun contemptuously, and said disdainfully.
"Please don't talk to me anymore, I have a cleanliness addiction!"
"Ah? Cleanliness?" Bai Xiaochun was stunned again, and everyone around him was dumbfounded. Some of them reacted quickly. His expression changed. When he looked at the little turtle, his eyes showed awe, and he was able to say such far-reaching words. There is not the slightest dirty word yet, this kind of state has directly thrown away Bai Xiaochun and the others too far. (To be continued.)