182 Which kind of positive result should be cultivated (asking for a monthly pass)
The powerful being in the white mist beckoned to Bu Li, signaling Bu Li.
Bu Li was stunned for a moment, what do you have to say, do you have to go over by yourself? Could it be that you have to throw yourself to the ground like you did with Du Tianci, and then step on it hard? And you have to get over by yourself.
However, Bu Li just thought about it, walked over with a smile and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"
"Du Tian gave you that tea, yes, aren't you going to honor my old man?" said the strong existence in the white mist like an old child.
This kind of fart thing, Bu Li doesn't care at all, although the tea can enhance the soul power in a small amount, but since there is a strong existence in the white mist, except for Cai Xiaoxian'er, what can't he give himself?
"Do you have any good water here?" Bu Li asked as he took out the Beidi Shengpu that Du Tian had given him from the storage bag.
"It seems that I forgot which plane I took it from. When I think about it, it seems to have been picked on a deformed snow plum full of nuclear reaction waste. The formidable presence in the white mist was also a little hesitant.
Step away from this envy, you look at people, a mouth is a plane, I wanted to go to Tibet once in my last life, but I didn't have time. It's better in this life, it's been ten years, and I've been nesting in a big place in the West Mountain. But nuclear reactor waste, isn't that radiation? Snow with radiation is better? Isn't Fukushima in Japan......
"Radiant snow, better?" asked Buli.
"Of course, if there is radiation, there will be no people, only people will pollute the water and snow. What is that bit of radiation? Much less polluting than humans. What's more, the so-called radiation is in terms of cultivation. It is a good trend, and there can be a very low probability of abnormality. "A strong presence in the white mist preached. I couldn't help but take out a set of small red clay stoves, and with a pinch of my fingers, a gentle flame burned under the stove.
Could it be that the so-called soul power and true qi are all radiation? A strange thought flashed through Bu Li's mind.
"Uncle, I see a lot of animal changes in the radiation area. ”
", get out of the calf, I don't know how to pretend to understand. You call it mutation? That's called mutation. People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, and wild beasts are not like wild beasts. Tapping the fan to fan the fire, I didn't expect that there would be such a good thing in the Soul Lan Continent. The powerful existence in the white mist handed Buli a fan, and Buli held it in his hand, feeling comfortable all over, and his whole body was like drinking a sweet spring. Just holding it, I feel this way, if ...... What if you eat this fan? If you can, Bu Li will not hesitate to eat the fan.
Gently fanning the fan, Bu Li is afraid that this fan is really the banana fan of the iron fan princess. What kind of innate spirit treasure, a fan fanned out the powerful existence in the white mist I don't know how far away, in that case, will he kill himself when he comes back?
"Let's all sit down. A man has gold under his knees, and no man kneels down casually. The powerful existence in the white mist greeted Du Tianci, and there was an inexplicably simple table of unknown material in front of him. A set of tea sets on the table. Buli squatted on the ground, fanning the fire. It's like an alchemy boy.
"Thank you, old man. Du Tianci didn't dare to be as presumptuous as stepping away, since the strong existence in the white mist said that the man had gold under his knees. Naturally, he couldn't kneel down anymore, but threw himself to the ground, and then sat cautiously on the chair, his buttocks half on one side, and his body half hung in the air.
"There is always some truth to the tea ceremony. But what I am most curious about is how every plane has a tea house called Baoding Tea? The owner of every tea house seems to be a person with a story. The strong presence in the white mist arranged the tea cup with a smile, a board and a glance, square and elegant. At first glance, he is a middle-aged gourmet, and I don't know how many years and how many years I have been immersed in the tea ceremony.
It's so strange to say, as if this being has encountered many tea houses called Baoding Tea. Is it a good name?
"Step away, if there is anything in the future, remember to discuss it with them. I didn't let you bow your head and beg for someone, my old man did it for you, what a fucking ......" The strong existence in the white mist scolded indignantly. Bu Li was sweating profusely, which is also called bowing his head and begging for someone? All the begged people knelt on the ground, honestly not daring to say a word, just like a grandson, or his mother's gray grandson.
Bu Li thought in his heart, didn't say anything, just honestly fanned the fire.
Bu Li doesn't want to spoil the so-called radioactive water that exists in the white mist, and the old water that has been stored for I don't know how many years will there be many parasites in it? The mentally ill person has a wide range of ideas, and he should be talking about Bu Li.
The powerful existence in the white mist and Du Tianci chatted with the wind and drizzle, the existence is extremely extensive, and there is nothing in the Soul Lan Continent that can be said to be the Tao, Du Tianci was still cautious at the beginning to talk to the strong existence in the white mist, and after a few words, he was already attracted.
This guy should also be good at chatting with girls. Pure and pure rich and handsome, tsk, Bu Li peeked at the black clothes and black hat, black hood, elegant and calm, and it made people happy at first glance.
Washing tea, scalding tea, and making soup, everything is done by a strong presence in the white mist. Du Tianci was originally proficient in this way, but when he looked at the demeanor and actions of the strong existence in the white mist, and the utensils and tea sets, he realized that the saying that there is a sky outside the sky is really true.
Three cups of thick and undissolved Shengpu were placed in front of the three of them, and the strong existence in the white mist said leisurely: "Some people like lighter, I like Shengpu to be thicker, otherwise I will always feel shortcomings in the aftertaste." ”
Du Tianci had already moved his index finger, raised the teacup, and took a sip gently. A gentle heat followed the tea straight into the throat, like a spiritual fire dragon, entering the stomach and swirling. Just took a small bite, and the whole body was forced out of a sweat by Chen Pu for many years.
Sure enough, it is like the strong existence in the white haze said, the aftertaste is long and profound, even for people like Du Tianci who have been drinking tea for many years, they have never drunk such pure shengpu.
Where do you understand these things, and there is no restraint like Du Tianci, picking up the teacup is directly a sip. When the tea soup entered the stomach, a vigorous soul power rose directly like a flame, burning in the stomach. Bu Li was startled, looking at the powerful existence in the white mist, and didn't know what was going on.
"Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, can't you kid slow down? The tea made by my old man is so easy to drink?"
Du Tianci thought this sentence was true. Bu Li was sweating under the skin of an animal, sweating profusely, with a faint smell of fish.
I'm really embarrassed to leave this time, how can I have a peculiar smell? I'm not a big black, and I don't take a bath all year round.
"The impurities in the body are forced out, and when you go out, you will know the benefits of the road. The powerful being in the white mist said leisurely, this kind of almost anti-heaven thing, in his mouth, seemed to be the most ordinary small thing.
"Doesn't it mean that when you just enter the cultivation, there will be impurities that will be forced out of the body?" Bu Li, who was also a person who had read martial arts novels in his previous life, thought about his knowledge of the Tao and asked.
"You are not an ordinary person, these impurities are originally the things you have been contaminated in the red dust over the years, and there are not many originally. Otherwise, do you think that Yuehua Xinghua is so easy to absorb? How many years have our beast clan cultivated under Xingyueguanghua, there are not many existences that can achieve positive results. The being said leisurely.
"Uncle, what about you?" asked Bu Li, who was on the pole, always knowing how powerful the powerful existence in the white mist was.
"It depends on which kind of positive result it is. I am pursuing the avenue between heaven and earth, and I want to soar with you and behead three corpses to become holy, otherwise I would not have fallen to such a state. Just find a small plane, be offered as an uncle, how leisurely and comfortable, why bother to be seriously injured and live in your sea of knowledge. ”
"What is Zhihai?" asked Bu Li, puzzled.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and drink tea, and get out of here when you're done. The strong presence in the white mist also gently picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Close your eyes slightly, let the tea soup go back and forth between your mouth and tongue, and the aroma will come out. and Buli drink tea, and naturally judge like mud.
"Uncle, do you have anything here that can retain your soul power?" Bu Li suddenly had an idea and asked.
"Absolutely. But don't think about it, it's not that the stronger the soul power, the better, the hybrid mutations you manipulate can only be eight at most, otherwise your mental power is not enough, but it will become schizophrenia. Split into nine of you all at once, and eight of them are still big bugs, and you say, this is not good. "A strong presence in the white mist.
Bu Li thought for a moment about the scene described by the strong presence in the white mist, which was indeed not very beautiful. Schizophrenia is already miserable, if there are eight or big bugs, how will life be lived?
"It should be used for you, how can my old man be stingy. Again, why are you still so weak this shit, if you are stronger, you can use a lot of things. The powerful presence in the white mist really said this line again. Bu Li originally thought that when he came in this time, the existence would not say so.
"What's all good?" Bu Li asked, a little envious.
"The best things are already with you, what else do you want those Rausch sons to do. The mighty presence in the white mist rebuked. The words before and after were not at all, as if the existence was already schizophrenic earlier than Bu Li.
Bu Li was speechless, quietly drank the tea, and felt that his body was really much lighter, with the wave of the strong black sleeves of the strong existence in the white mist, he and Du Tianci were in a trance for a while, and then opened their eyes, and they had returned to the inner hall of the Hate Mountain Sect. (To be continued......)