With such an obvious gaze, it is impossible for Ye Dyan Bai to be unaware.

Facing the stupid gaze of Shanhezhi, she just silently spit out two words:

"Nerd."

The title that was so indifferent that there was no ups and downs, but it made Shanhe Zhi's ears red, as if this title was more than the previous and later took the initiative to hear, and his heart itched when he heard it.

Ye Ranbai still wanted to speak, but the system Baba ran out again to brush up on the sense of existence.

"Patrons detected within 500 meters!"

"Halo of the Patron: The Road to Chivalry."

"Please reach out to the patrons - distribute luck points."

Ye Ranbai didn't expect that the task came so suddenly, and the patrons who thought they were rare suddenly took the initiative to rush to the front.

Shanhe Zhi had already held Ye Ranbai's bleeding hand, and his tone was slightly panicked:

"Does it hurt? Hemostasis. ”

Do you hurt, why is there more than blood?

As early as the moment Ye Ranbai's hand was held, he found that there was no blood left, like a supernatural event, and he couldn't figure it out.

What is this called, Protagonist Aura? The kind that comes with hemostasis?

There are too many points to complain about, and there is nowhere to go/mouth, so that Ye Ranbai will "contact successfully!" Luck point teleportation ......" is left behind.

Shanhe was about to withdraw his hand and take out a handkerchief to wipe the blood, but before his five fingers could be retracted, he was dragged by a bloodstained hand.

"Don't move."

The mountains and rivers didn't dare to move, and even the hair was controlled with aura, for fear of disturbing Ye Dye.

Glancing at the panel, Ye Ranbai couldn't help but say when he saw Shanhe's reaction: "Don't hold your breath." ”

What a nerd, why didn't you find out so stupid before?

“--45%”

“--69%”

“-86%-99%”

“100%”

"Successfully teleported luck points."

At the same time that the last message appeared, Ye Ranbai found that there was an extra column on the panel, and the three words "mountains and rivers" were written on it, shining gold, and it was difficult to ignore it.

"Alright." The leaves are dyed white and open.

"Oh."

Shanhe replied a little stunned.

The heart demon sat up, saw the mountains and rivers stop reacting, and asked Ye Ranbai's heart: "Do you feel it...... He's even more stupid? ”

Ye Ranbai replied approvingly: "It is worthy of being the demon of this seat, and he has a keen sense of observation. ”

When you compliment, you can't forget to exalt yourself.

After being silent for two seconds, Ye Ranbai simply exposed one arm, and the red blood contrasted sharply with the fair skin, adding three points of charm.

"Goo."

The sound of swallowing saliva came from the tree.

It was the voice of an unknown male monk, small enough to be heard only by one of his side.

Shan Hezhi suddenly became a spirit, blocking everyone's sight, and his cold eyes were like a sharp sword, making the eyes of all those who looked here painful.

Ye Ranbai saw that the hair of an unknown male monk had been cut off by half and was falling melodiously downward.

"Don't look."

Two very simple words, a very simple person, but no one dares to ignore the threatening meaning of this sentence.

Without the worry of dying from excessive blood loss, Ye Ranbai finally looked at the mountains and rivers again.

If he was a sword before, then now he is an ordinary person.

An idiom came to Ye Ranbai's mind:

Back to basics.

This is not a gap in cultivation, but a difference in talent and control over aura.

Just like a sweeping monk, when his ability reaches a certain level, every move, every style, every grass and tree, can become his cultivation and can be turned into his weapon.