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Chapter 558: Ten Days of Retreat and Cultivation (3)

The rest of the true copper liquid was all condensed in his palm, and the palm slowly descended, Zhou Yiping took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind to cover the palm of his palm on the carapace of the white mist beetle.

Countless cracks appeared in the originally pure white carapace, and Zhou Ping was waiting for this substance to shatter, but the true copper liquid in his palm was completely used up, and there was nothing in his body. Is it just a waste of all the work?

"Click!" A few crunchs. A small hole was cut through the top of the ball, and a chubby little hand reached out.

Monday calmed his heart, isn't this a small human hand?

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound on the ground, and a white light shot out.

Zhou Yiping's consciousness didn't even catch anything, the white light bounced off the upper floor of the library, and the naked eye could only see a patch of white slamming between the walls, and many bookshelves collapsing.

Suddenly, the rapid whirring stopped abruptly, and Zhou Yiping only felt that something was in front of him. He slowly stepped back his head before he saw that it was a face pressed against him. I didn't see it because it was too close.

"The hosts! I'm hungry! ”

Zhou Yiping stood up abruptly, leaning against the wall behind him, and a sense of danger abruptly arose.

It's not going to eat me, is it? Damn! Isn't it enough to be hungry?

Monday Ping looked at it, it was a boy the size of three or four years old, the main body was wrapped in a white carapace, and the round fat head and four short hands were exposed on the outside of the carapace, as if it was a turtle shell.

Zhou Yiping tried to ask, "Are you the evolution of the White Mist Beetle?" ”

The boy looked down at his body, sighed, and said, "Master! Your golden spike liquid doesn't seem to be enough, and the quality is a little worse. Otherwise, the carapace would have receded. That would be the same as when the owner was a child. ”

"The same as when I was a kid?" Zhou Pingyi pondered: "What he should say is the same as when a human was a child!" ”

"Would you like to have something to eat?"

This sentence made Zhou Yiping's heart skip a beat, remembering the legend of the evolved beetle in the book eating its master. So he quickly opened the card book, threw bread, ham and other food outside, and said, "What do you want to eat?" Eat as much as you want, you're welcome! ”

After Zhou Ping had taken out almost all the food made by the pastry chef in King's Landing, the boy shook his head and cried. The sound was deafening.

"Don't cry! Don't cry! "Monday was in a hurry, he didn't have any children.

Zhou Ping was in a hurry, maybe he was still not suitable for human food, should he eat some worms similar to dream beetles or moth kings?

Zhou Yiping used his lordship to activate some NPC monsters in the mapping panel, which of course were relatively low-level Warcraft bug strongholds near the library.

"Come out hunting with me! Make sure you eat enough! Zhou Yiping's divine sense locked on the nest of a ground scorpion that had just been mapped.

Before Zhou Ping could lead the way, the boy stopped crying and began to sniff in the air.

The little boy flew towards the window, but was bounced back. He glanced back at Zhou Ping with teary eyes.

On Monday, he revoked the library's ban. The little boy rushed out as if he were flying.

Zhou Yiping simply asked him to lead the way to see if he could find the nest of the ground scorpion. Although the lair is not far from the library, it is very secretive......

There is no fire mangrove forest north of the library, but a thorny grove of low shrubs. The little boy stopped at an inconspicuous pile of bushes, and Zhou Yiping observed more than thirty meters behind him. I saw him dive into the ground.

Zhou Yiping smiled with satisfaction.

Thirty minutes later, more than twenty D-level ground scorpions, five C-level elite ground scorpions, and one B-level ground scorpion king were all swallowed into his stomach.

The well-fed boy jumped to the ground again, clutching one of the Scorpion King's tails like a toothpick in the corner of his mouth. Use its poisonous needle to turn it upside down to pick your teeth.

Zhou Yiping was stunned, the boy had no wings, but he spun happily in the air, spit his tail on the ground, burped and said, "Master! I'm full! ”

"Eun! Just eat enough! Zhou Ping said this, but he thought in his heart that this guy should have completed the 'pad hunger' item. But why is the danger foreknowledge in my heart so uneasy?

With a "suddenly" sound, Zhou Yiping only felt a pain in his left arm. Turn your head and take a look. I don't know when the boy bit up, he was startled, and waved his right hand to pull him.

The boy let go of his mouth and returned to his position in the air. Licking the blood from her lips.

Zhou Yiping had been wearing the Divine Consciousness Ring just now, and this defense was like paper paste in front of him.

"The hosts! I'm sorry! Can I ask you for one thing? ”

Monday thought to himself, this guy must be trying to eat me, and he will definitely say 'I'm sorry, I want you to give me your body.' ’

Unexpectedly, the boy said, "Can you maintain the state of 'ring' again?" It only takes one more bite to swallow along with the soul power and blood, and I can confess that the Lord is complete. ”

"Confessing the Lord?" Zhou Yiping rekindled hope.

"Yes! As long as he devoured some of the master's blood and soul power. Even if I am caught by a more powerful demon or human in the future, I will not be at the mercy of it and hurt my master. ”

"I see! But tell me if you can do anything in the future. Like biting me? ”

"I'm sorry! Master! After confessing the Lord, it will be. And you can't say a 'no' to your master. ”

"Excellent! Then hurry up! Zhou Yiping gritted his teeth and maintained the state of the ring again.

"Click" is another mouthful, and the boy completes the confession.

The danger foreknowledge in Zhou Yiping's heart suddenly dispelled that fearful vigilance, and it seemed that he had not lied to me. It's just that he still bit at the location of the wound just now, which aggravated the injury.

"The hosts! Please give me a name! ”

Zhou Yiping used the soul condensation technique to stop the bleeding, looked up into the air, and the boy's eyes after recognizing the master were full of life, just like a real human, and there was less beastly nature than before.

"What's the name? Then look at you wearing a tortoise shell. Let's call it a little turtle! ”

The boy was stunned, he didn't seem to like the name, but after recognizing the master, he couldn't deny the master's meaning, let alone say the word 'no' directly. So he said again: "Master! Please give me a name! ”

"Huh! Didn't you just give a name? Don't you like it? Zhou Ping looked surprised, wanting to deliberately provoke it to see if the beetle after confessing to the Lord was really completely obedient.

"The hosts! Please give me a name! The boy insisted.

"Yes! Kindness! Looks like you really don't like the name! Then I'll give you another name. Look, your carapace is white...... Pregnant! Zhou Yiping patted his thigh and said, "Just call you 'Little White Turtle'!" ”

The boy's body shook in the air, he froze for a long time, and his voice was a little lower: "Please...... Please give the master a name! ”

"Huh? Still don't like it? That's right! What you must not like is the word 'turtle'! ”

When the boy heard this, his face was filled with hope, and he thought that his master finally understood me.

But Zhou Yiping continued: "But in China, the turtle is a symbol of longevity......

Zhou Yiping didn't finish speaking, and now the boy became a bitter gourd face again, and he was funny in his heart, seeing that the boy didn't resist, he changed his mouth and said: "Okay, let's change the turtle to Xuanwu." It's called Xiaobai Xuanwu. ”

The boy muttered, "Little White Xuanwu! He shook his head, and finally pouted, "It seems that the name is a bit long." "If you think about the master, you can call yourself Xuanwu.

"Is it a bit long? You're right! Abbreviate two words! ”

The boy's face rejoiced.

Monday Ping said categorically: "En! It's called 'Xiaobai'! That's it! ”

"Bang!" The boy listened and fell from the air.

Stay tuned for the next chapter: 10 Days of Retreat (4)