Chapter 133: Wood Shadow Burial

As for how Nanhua and Yu Ji entered Zhang Bai's dream together, this related spell and exercise, in front of everyone, Nanhua did not mention it.

The spacecraft came to the lower reaches of the Indus River, and Zhang Bai ordered both spacecraft to land on the riverside. Dao Lao and Chen Cao had already learned that Zhang Bai was injured, and they all ran to the Apostle to visit. The rice labor technique is profound, and he came directly from the water, while Chen Cao could only wait for Zero to slowly land on the shore, approach the shore, and then throw the cable to fix Zero and come ashore.

On both sides of the river, far from the city, it is quite sparsely populated, and even the pigs can only see the only village in the sky. The side that is now on the shore is not far from the village.

Wait until dawn to gather some food supplies. So Zhang Bai took a little silver coin, handed it to Daolao, and asked him to find a way to exchange it for supplements. Seeing that Zhang Bai was fine, Dao Lao was a little relieved, and answered, so he called Hetri, a local, and Zheng Sui, who was suffocated on the spaceship, to set off together.

Titus came running over with a plate in his hand, covered with a white cloth, and it smelled faintly, as if something was rotting.

"It's your thing," said Titus, "and I suggest you throw it away, though you may be reluctant, but I tell you, young man, look forward." ”

Zhang Bai was inexplicable when he heard it, and when he opened the white cloth, it turned out to be his broken arm and hand. likes and dislikes, it is indeed so rotten that it can't be used, but Zhang Bai is still a little reluctant, "Give it to me, I'll deal with it." ”

Titus shook his head and said, "You are the brains of us people, and you can't be as indecisive as a woman. You know, some people are looking at you, and you call this team pirates, don't you? Broken Arm and Pirates, I think they go well, you think they go about it. As he spoke, he winked at Zhang Bai with one eye.

Zhang Bai replied with a pair of white eyes, "I don't have time to pay attention to you, I want to bury it myself." ”

"Whatever you want!" Titus walked away without looking back.

Zhang Bai lay on the bed, closed his eyes and activated the Moon Realm Technique, and returned to the dream realm, he settled down by the river, and walked towards the location of the balsa tree, wanting to bury a part of himself under the balsa tree.

"Dang!" he accidentally kicked something under his feet, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the token fragment that exploded earlier. He and Mu Jing really haven't cleaned it, and they are a little suspicious of littering. But Zhang Bai suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, it was that voice. It's as if the kick is not jade, but metal.

Zhang Bai casually picked up a piece and examined it, and was surprised to find that this piece looked like jade, but it was actually jade covered with copper. Zhang Bai felt that this copper block felt a little familiar, but there was no time for other things now. He took the shard into his arms and continued towards the balsa tree.

He dug a pit under the shadow of the tree, buried the severed arm and palm of the tattooed treasure chest into the pit and covered it with earth, and said to himself as he did it: "I hope you will blend into this tree and be reborn, you were once a part of me, and I will never forget it." ”

The wind rustled through the trees. There are more than one or two balsa trees now, they are growing rapidly, and now there are more than ten of them, almost a forest, Zhang Bai is a little suspicious that this is the effect of the spiritual qi in the dream world. In the current dream realm for some reason, the aura is becoming more and more abundant, which is very helpful to his cultivation.

"Whoosh!", a wooden dagger was sucked into his hand, and Zhang Bai inserted the dagger deep into the tomb of the broken arm, revealing only a very short hilt, using it as a tombstone.

At this time, Zhang Bai, after this period of cultivation, not only practiced the exercises, but also made great progress in the arts. Through the records of the Taiping White Book, he learned the art of taking things, that is, taking things out of thin air. This was not a great technique, but Zhang Bai was covered in tattoos, hiding treasures everywhere, and it was always inconvenient to take things. With the art of taking objects, you don't need to reach out to find things, you can find what you want with a spell.

This technique is very practical, since the treasure chest of his right arm was lost, all the wealth is now transferred to the tattoo pagoda on his left leg, and when he uses it, he has to bend down and roll his trouser leg every time, which makes Zhang Bai feel very inconvenient. Now that you have the art of taking objects, you only need one hand, and you're good to go.

"This dagger turned out to be Zhang Di's, I don't know why he betrayed me, maybe he was forced, right? You all left me, but I can't forget you, it's not good to be like this all the time! Just rest here obediently!"

These words are purely natural, and Zhang Bai himself doesn't know why he said this, but his mood is healed a lot.

So he patted the dust off his body and left the dream world.

......

"Woke up, did you go to your dream world again?" Nanhua saw Zhang Bai wake up, so he asked, "That broken arm, you threw it in the dream world?"

"Yes, I buried it. Is there anything wrong?" asked Zhang Bai.

"The rules of the other world are different from those of the human world and the heavenly realm, anything can happen, this arm used to have a lot of spiritual power, it is best to burn it. ”

"It's just a waste arm, it's going to be fine, is it? I'm really buried well. ”

"Again, I'm probably overthinking. Since you buried it well, then it's okay!" Nanhua said and stretched out his right hand and handed the long sword in his hand to Zhang Bai, which was the Zhan Lu sword.

"Can you sit up now?" Nanhua asked.

Zhang Bai agreed, sat up, and reached out to take Zhan Lu. Nanhua ordered again: "You pull out your sword!"

"Huh!" Zhang Bai immediately pulled out his sword and looked at Nanhua inexplicably. Nanhua nodded slightly, and then took Zhan Lu back and inserted it into the scabbard. Then he called a mercenary, Brother Hei, and asked him to draw the sword as well.

This is the moment to witness the miracle, I saw that the black brother used all his strength, suffocated his face black and red, and drew his sword in various postures, but Zhan Lu just stayed in the scabbard and did not move.

Zhang Bai was also a little stupid, "This big black brother won't be pretending to be an actor, right?

Nanhua frowned, "I don't know what you're talking about?" Although he had long been accustomed to Zhang Bai's nonsense, Nanhua still couldn't help but say two words to him: "Be humble and polite, don't be frivolous and unreasonable!" Zhang Bai agreed embarrassedly.

The big black man on the side was still drawing his sword, his eyes were furious, and he was sweating profusely. Nanhua motioned for him to stop and took Zhan Lu back. The big black man was reluctant to give up, and seemed to be unconvinced and wanted to continue to do it.

"Where did you get this sword?" asked Nanhua.

"I don't know a little bit about the origin, but I don't know very well, I said that I got it from Jiang Dingsheng when I was saving the princess. ”

"Come on, grab it!" Nanhua said.

Zhang Bai was embarrassed, "Master Mingjian, the disciple was plotted by that kid, they were robbed by a gang... Belch... In order to protect himself, he had to seize the opponent's weapon,... As a last resort... What a last resort!"

Nanhua snorted, shook his head, and said, "Don't mention this! This sword is called Zhan Lu, known as the sword of benevolence and righteousness, do you know?"

Zhang Bai nodded heavily and said, "The disciple knows, I have heard it in the Eastern Prince's Mansion before. ”

"Do you know what its magical powers are?" Nanhua asked.

Zhang Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know at all, please ask Master for advice." ”