"Uncle......" Bu Li called cordially, moved his body, his whole body was intact, and the fatal wound on his abdomen seemed to have never appeared. Everything I just experienced was like a dream, ethereal and bizarre, as if it didn't exist at all.

"Wake up. The formidable presence in the white mist said hello to Bu Li.

"Is this awake, or is it unconscious?" Bu Li didn't know what his cheap uncle was talking about, but it was naturally good to see him, no matter whether it would make him unhappy or not, in short, he wouldn't gradually lose consciousness and die in such a daze, so good.

"Rest, your injuries are very serious this time, I didn't expect that guy's ghost text to be so powerful. It's okay, it's another hurdle. Since I entered Canglan Academy, I have felt weird, and I can know where the road is, which is the best. "The mighty being in the white mist sat on the edge of the dry pond, looking at the sky, as if thinking something.

"Uh...... Uncle, I can live. "Bu Li is still ready to confirm, otherwise he will always be unreliable. If he really died, wouldn't everything he had done be in vain? I couldn't see Cai Xiaoxian'er, what teeth were grinding here.

"It's a terrible injury, it's so easy to die. The formidable being in the white mist reprimanded, his attitude was lukewarm, not as angry as he was when he saw Buli come in for the first time, nor did he see the joy of Buli waking up. Cold and indifferent, just looking up at the sky.

I can't figure it out, and I feel weird. What's the matter? Could it be that I'm dreaming? Is this a hallucination before the NDE? After thinking about it, Bu Li asked with a smile, "Uncle, do you smoke?"

"Let's have one. "Speaking of smoking. The formidable existence in the white mist had a slightly soft complexion, and looked at Bu Li. Sighed softly.

Bu Li had two cigarettes in his mouth and lit them together. Throw one over. Seeing the powerful existence in the white mist, he took a puff of cigarette, and then asked with a smile: "Uncle, what mistake did I make again?"

"You're right, I'm wrong. The formidable being in the white mist glanced away and said.

Buli was really stunned this time,, that stinky and narcissistic old guy can say that he was wrong? But Buli can't remember what he was wrong no matter how he thinks about it. Isn't it just rushing to "Bai Liang", and then stabbing "Bai Liang" to death with a sharp knife, and then he was seriously injured. That's it, it's not.

"Uncle, if you have something to say, I feel very uneasy about your attitude towards the second middle school. Buli scratched his head and said.

The formidable being in the white mist smiled, "Are you still upset?"

"What the hell is going on, how do I feel like the sky is about to fall? Your old man has been put on a posture that I owe you a lot of money, and if you don't have money, you will die. Bu Li asked suspiciously.

"Nothing. It's not about you and Zhang Xitong and Cai Xiaoxian'er. The formidable being in the white mist looked at the sky leisurely, and spit out a smoke ring in midair. The words are vague and vague, and Bu Li has a lot of hatred in his heart, why don't he want to make it clear.

It's fucking nothing, so let's talk about Zhang Xitong. That girl is indeed a good girl, but what does it matter to me? is not scolding Zhang Xitong, but slandering the strong existence in the white mist.

"Don't scold me in your heart. It's not like you're a dog-day. The formidable existence in the white mist seemed to be able to sense what Bu Xuan was thinking, and directly rebuked angrily. "How can I feel bad in my heart when you handle something that is originally simple?"

Buli is getting more and more confused. I didn't know what the powerful being in the white mist was talking about.

Since I don't know what to do, my cheap uncle won't say anything, so let's smoke honestly. Bu Li didn't ask much, and lowered his head to smoke.

"Step away, let me ask you something. After a while, the powerful being in the white mist finished smoking, flicked the cigarette butt, and threw it into a small ding. looked at Bu Li and said seriously.

"What's the matter, tell me. Being made even more nervous by the formidable existence in the white mist, Bu Li also learned the same, trying to flick the cigarette butt in his hand into Xiao Ding.

"What would you do if one day, when you were faced with two women and you didn't know what to choose?" said the powerful being in the white mist.

"No, how could such a thing happen. Hearing the powerful existence in the white mist, Bu Li felt at ease, and replied disdainfully: "There will only be one girl Cai Xiaoxian'er, how can there be other girls? This kind of question still needs to be said, and it is still necessary to choose? It is not valid at all. ”

The powerful existence in the white mist looked at Bu Li, as if he wanted to see through what Bu Li was thinking in his heart.

Bu Li was uncomfortable being looked at, and knew that his cheap uncle was talking about Zhang Xitong, but what do those things have to do with him? What could be more ridiculous than this?

Anyway, I've already made up my mind about this matter, so let's pretend to be confused. Bu Li planned so in his heart, the strong existence in the white mist did not speak, Bu Li did not speak, and the two of them fell into a subtle silence.

After a long time, the powerful being in the white mist sighed softly and said, "Divination, I can already understand the mind when I ask myself. ”

Belch...... After thinking about it for a long time, could it be that it was to brag to me? Buli didn't speak, and looked at the powerful existence in the white mist with some astonishment.

"There are some things, I'm joking with you, but there are things about Zhang Xitong, what I said is true. The formidable being in the white mist said with a seriousness that he had never seen before, and there was even some sincerity in his words. This attitude makes it feel bizarre and weird, not at all like the words of the powerful existence he knows, isn't his old man habitually arrogant and confident, and even with some narcissism?

"The God-given fate I told you, the fate I told you, those words didn't come out of thin air, and they were basically determined when I said it. Although it is said that there is fate, even I can't see the heavens, but your bullshit life is not difficult to calculate. The formidable being in the white mist said.

Buli suddenly felt that there was something wrong with him, and he didn't get scolded for a few words, always feeling that he was dead, and he was wandering in a near-death illusion. Otherwise, how could that confident and arrogant guy say such strange things?

After being scolded a few times, Bu Li smiled. Looking back, I was really a cheap person, and I felt uncomfortable without being scolded by my cheap uncle.

"Although you won this battle in the last place, the apprehension in my heart is even worse. No more tranquility than it once was. The powerful being in the white mist said, "This is called a whim, and something big is destined to happen. It's a pity that I consumed too much strength in the process of fighting that guy, and now I can't do a divination, thinking about it, it seems to have something to do with your life, after all, I just saw you have a bloody battle in my heart. Alas, you guy, you're really restless. ”

"Uncle, we have to speak with our conscience. "Bu Li finally knew what was going on, it turned out to be the strong existence in the white mist menopause, restless, pretending to be a ghost here to scare the little master.

Bu Li stood up and said confidently: "I haven't done anything in the morning, I've been cultivating hard, why can't I do this, what kind of security method do you want for your old man?"

"Alas, you don't understand. The powerful being in the white mist sighed and said, "Forget it, in fact, some things have come to this point, and countless subtle changes have occurred, and they have long been unrecognizable. Maybe this time it's really my mistake, fuck it, and I'll know if I go on. ”

The powerful existence in the white mist cursed, and after scolding, his mood seemed to be better.

"After I get out, I'll make you the next carved beast. The formidable being in the white mist was in a good mood, and he no longer said the words that were in the clouds and fog that he had listened to step by step. But...... Why does this sound like a broken jar and a broken mess?

"Uncle, are we already out of the city, what are the fifth carved beasts going to do?" Bu Li simply didn't think about those things that he couldn't think about, it was always good to be able to strengthen his strength a little. What's more, Bu Li has already reached the peak state of the sixth order in the illusion realm of Canglan Academy, and there is an additional dantian in the lower abdomen to store soul power, and his strength is far stronger than that of a strong person of the same level. The fifth tattooed beast Bu Li had thought many times, whether it was true or not, it could bring earth-shaking changes to his strength. Now listening to the powerful existence in the white mist, how can you not be happy and excited?

The powerful being in the white mist said: "I also saw the soul technique cast by Yun Pavilion just now, the mother of seaweed summoned by the breath of seaweed, and it was mutated after being tempered by the thunder pool. The rank was forcibly suppressed by me, and it can be used as a fifth-order carved beast. ”

Speaking of this, the existence suddenly slapped his thigh and said with some remorse: "No, it's not the fifth order, it's the seventh order......"

Bu Li was stunned for a moment, how could he directly improve two levels?

"It's all your shit messing up my brain. The powerful existence in the white mist glared at Bu Li and said fiercely: "It was originally the seventh order, but after the mutation, it became the ninth order, I pressed it by two orders, and it was too energy-consuming to press the fourth order, so let's wait until you reach the seventh order." How could such a big oolong come out? ”

Uncle, I think you're fainting. Bu Li looked at the powerful existence in the white mist, the figure in black clothes and black clouds, and thought speechlessly. (To be continued......)