When Han Baiyi walked past the location where the aura of the eight hundred bhikshunis was scattered, a scroll with such words appeared on the ground. 35xs] Eight Eight Read] Book, @∞o

Han Baiyi picked it up and looked at it twice, and it recorded a special spiritual operation method, probably the ability to form a special membrane in front of the nostrils through qi to block the flow of water and filter the air.

The fake Miko took it and looked at it with great interest.

Ever since she came out of Senfeng Temple, she had always shown that she was curious about everything, and she could even look at the scenery like the bottom of the reeds for a long time - and then come to a conclusion that it was not very good.

Passing through the entrance of the cave guarded by the eight hundred bhikshunis, Han Baiyi and Feng walked into a long corridor.

After walking through this path, the scenery is like a flash of light, and the faint sunlight shines through the gaps in the treetops, reflecting speckled white brilliance on the ground.

In front of me are several giant trees that are more than ten meters tall, and the branches and leaves of the treetops are stretched out like umbrellas, reflecting the shadows of nearly 100 square meters.

Under the tree is a table.

It is enshrined in a stone about the size of a human head with a shimmering red sheen.

Feng followed behind Han Baiyi, and his eyes lit up.

"Hey! You see! Such a big piece is actually all life stones! I haven't had to eat persimmons for a long time! ”

Billbill's eyes sparkled in the fake Miko's eyes.

"Hey, I have a name."

Han Baiyi flicked his brain on Feng's forehead, and there was a crisp sound, which made the fake Yuzi suddenly realize that he seemed to be a prisoner of others now. Flash Dance

There is no consciousness of being a prisoner at all.

"You can call me Lord Wolf."

"Phew!"

The fake Yuzi crossed her waist with one hand, pretending to spit on the ground very unqualified, trying to pretend to be the fierce and vicious bully in the roin's biography, but she didn't expect her stupid appearance with her little tongue sticking out unexpectedly a little cute. ∷八∷八∷Reading∷ book, 2∞3o ≠

This kid is still handcuffed!

After that, the fake royal son swept around:

"Hey! How should we get to the Palace of Sources? ”

Han Baiyi didn't bother to correct her, and pointed to the side casually.

"Well, sit down there."

The fake royal son's gaze followed Han Baiyi's fingers, and he saw a tattered sedan chair not far away.

In Kaede's opinion, even calling this thing a sedan chair may be an insult to the sedan chair, at most it can be regarded as a straw mat with four wooden sticks.

If a normal person can sit in this thing without collapsing, then it is considered to be of excellent quality.

Thinking so in his heart, the fake royal prince looked at Han Baiyi with a suspicious gaze.

Are you bad guys lying to me again?

Kaede has a deep memory of the aquatic villagers who were called hospitable by Han Baiyi before.

I feel that my young and innocent heart has been greatly hurt. 35xs

"What? Unbelief. ”

Han Baiyi took things from his pocket in the same way.

Just like he didn't know how to hide a grenade in his crotch, the fake Yuzi didn't know how to put these things in Han Baiyi's pocket.

A flower, a twig, an iron cage.

？？？

The fake Yuzi glanced at Han Baiyi's pocket, and then at the flowers and branches that came out of nowhere, and there were three fist-high gilded incense lamps.

How did this come about?

Han Baiyi was also very confused about this, it may be the rules of the world of a wolf, and his pocket can not only hold a gold-plated incense lamp that is almost the size of a person's head, but also two palm-high solid wood Buddha statues, a jar of turbid wine, and countless small pills

But it's normal to think about it, after all, it's a fantasy world with dragon yin and qi practice, and it's a very ordinary thing to have a dimensional bag.

The gold-plated incense lamp in front of him was brought out of the castle tower incense hall by Han Baiyi when he was looking for a note from Lord Zhang's method of breaking the immortal death.

It is one of the main utensils used to light the incense of the source.

In the original story, players had to light the incense of the source in order to drive a puppet to bring the palanquin to the palace of the source.

Now due to various reasons, Han Baiyi obviously can't take the fake royal son back to Wei Ming, the Shura field has always been cruel, and Han Baiyi has not decided whether to keep the big or the small for the time being.

The main ingredient of Gennoka is very simple, defeat the 'Fragrant Flower' captured by the Lion Ape, defeat the 'Every Cherry Blossom Tree' obtained by defeating the owl, and the Perching Stone in front of you.

Finally, it is necessary to use the blood of the Imperial Prince to reconcile several things and ignite the incense of the source.

Han Baiyi broke off the petals, scraped some crumbs from the perched stone, and then broke a piece of everlasting cherry fragrant wood, and then looked at the fake royal son.

Feng Zheng looked curious, and stared at Han Baiyi's movements carefully.

Seeing that he suddenly turned his gaze, he was stunned at first, and then blushed a little shyly and turned his head.

"Look at what! Me, what do I have to see! ”

Han Baiyi grabbed her sleeve with one hand, and pointed at her with tears with the other: "Let me take some blood." ”

The fake royal son chuckled in his heart, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

"What are you doing! Don't catch me! Hurt! ”

Han Baiyi is not the kind of person who drags mud and water, and he started bleeding while holding the wrist of the fake royal son.

The fake Yuzi's tears were about to fall, the blood on his wrists was like a faucet, and he gritted his teeth to look at Han Baiyi.

After waiting for a while, Han Baiyi put down his tears.

As soon as he put the knife down, the fake Yuzi retracted his hand like an electric shock, but was stopped by Han Baiyi.

Tear pull.

Under the almost dull gaze of the fake royal prince, Han Baiyi tore a piece of clean fabric from the hem of her already short robe, and carefully wrapped it around her wrists.

Because he worked part-time as a volunteer during the holidays, he learned emergency bandaging, so the bandaging and knotting were quite smooth, and the wound was tied in a short time.

Kaede still stared blankly at him with a bow tied on his wound.

I don't know whether to be angry or happy.

Paradoxical.

As several materials fell into the incense lamp, the gold-plated incense lamp did not know what magical metaphysical reaction was completed, and several materials inside burned at the same time the moment they came into contact with the blood of the imperial son.

The gilded incense lamps glowed crimson.

Faintly, you can still smell the faint fragrance that is soaked in the hearts and spleens of mortals.

This is the fragrance of the source.

Han Baiyi's eyes were full of curiosity and looked at the incense lamp in front of him,

The fake Miko next to him was peeking at him.

The emotions in the heart are difficult to describe.

Just as she was struggling, Han Baiyi suddenly untied the knot in her hand, and the fake royal son snorted and said that her loss could not be offset by untying the rope.

Then, I saw Han Baiyi tie the rope to her waist.

Fake Miko: ???

But Han Baiyi still looked like I was taking care of the wounded, you don't have to thank me, which made the fake Yuzi even more angry, but he had to move under the pull of the rope.

The incense lamp of the source glowed red in the slightly dim sky, as if to guide something.

Han Baiyi pulled the reluctant fake Yuzi into the sedan chair without saying a word.

The two of them just walked into the sedan chair.

The sky suddenly went dark. 11