Chapter 182: The White King's Unequal Treaty
Yuan Shen stepped out in one step, and he arrived at the edge of Qinglian, which he had been chasing for a long time and couldn't catch up, Bai Fu was not surprised, Yuan Shen flickered, and flew to the edge of Qinglian.
"In the end, it is a painting, although the painter tries his best to exaggerate its vastness, in this space in the painting, this green lotus is only a few miles in diameter. Bai Fu sighed with his hand, shook his spirit, flashed directly to the center of the flower, and sat down cross-legged.
Bai Fuyuan's god flickered, and he was released from his divine thoughts, condensed the talisman, and prepared to try to refine the green lotus in this painting in the way of refining treasures.
The green lotus in the painting, although it is not a real green lotus, is also painted by the juice of the fairy lotus, between the virtual and the real, and the talisman transformed by Bai Fushen's thoughts is printed into it. However, Bai Fu felt that the divine thoughts were not imprinted, and they were ethereal, and they felt ...... Well, I didn't feel anything, the talisman that the divine thought had turned into was like hanging in the air.
"It seems that the method is wrong, this green lotus can't be refined like those real things. As soon as Bai Fu's mind moved, the talisman turned into a divine thought was immediately dispersed into a divine thought and taken back.
After retracting the divine thoughts, the original god sat on the flower heart and thought for a while, and felt that he had no clue for the time being, and after a slight shake, he came out of the painting and returned to the shell.
"In the future, I thought of how to refine illusory things, and then I came to study this "Blue Lotus Diagram". Bai Fu rolled up the painting and put it back into the Seven Treasure Gourd.
After putting away the Seven Treasures Gourd, Bai Fu took out the "Huang Ting Jing" and seriously comprehended it. After contemplating for so long, the swordsmanship and body skills he realized from Zhenyuan Daxian's handwriting have made great progress, and he consciously is mellow and wishful, and he can cut into the void with one sword and one step, and the speed is as fast as lightning.
After feeding the toad essence with dog food and fresh water, Bai Fu thought that it had been six days, and the injury of the toad essence should be healed, even if it was not good, it was time to change the dressing.
Thinking so, Bai Fu rummaged through the backpack in the Seven Treasure Gourd, and after a while, there was an extra black iron forging in his hand, the cold light was shining, and it was incomparably sharp at a glance.
"Sneer......"
Bai Fu waved the dagger in his hand twice at will, and the snow-white knife tore through the air and sneered.
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Boom la la ......"
Seeing that Bai Fu suddenly took out a knife in his hand, his feet were chained, and his mouth was also sealed with bandages, Wang Daoling immediately whined and jumped up, pulling the chains with a loud sound, looking very excited.
Your sister, there are still severed chickens to eat in the Dharma field, you fucking feed Bigu Dan, which has no taste and dog food, and you have to use the knife, it's too unsophisticated, believe it or not, Lao Tzu turned into a ghost and came to you!
Bai Fu didn't understand the excitement of the toad essence, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the time had come to secretly test the results of his cultivation for more than a month. He concentrated his mind on the dagger in his hand, and quickly shot out under the shocked gaze of the toad spirit.
"Sneer......"
Bai Fu's hand was like electricity, and the toad essence was surrounded by cold knives, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the knife, and he couldn't count how many knives Bai Fu had made at this moment.
"Cheng!" After a few breaths, Bai Fu suddenly put away the dagger, the blade trembled, and there was a sound.
The knife dissipated, Wang Daoling found that he seemed to be fine, he didn't have time to breathe, he suddenly heard a "poof" sound, and his body was cold, and he saw that the bandage that wrapped around his whole body broke inch by inch, and fell down on his body.
"Hiss!" Wang Daoling gasped, the bandages on his body, not to mention the thousands of knives on his body, if the white recovering knife method was worse, without this wonderful control, wouldn't he be like this pile of rags on the ground...... As soon as he thought of this, Wang Daoling couldn't help but tremble in his heart and gall, and his body was cold.
Bai Fu saw that he was only cutting the bandage and did not hurt Wang Daoling's hair, so he was very satisfied in his heart, and secretly said that his swordsmanship had really made great progress.
Wang Daoling didn't know that he had become a guinea pig who tested Bai Fu's swordsmanship, and was amazed at the skill of Bai Fu's knife technique, and after relieving his breath, he was about to speak, but when he saw Bai Fu sticking the dagger to him, he was immediately so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, and he was afraid that a bad one would affect Bai Fu's knife and cut him.
After the bandage was removed, the toad's body was a layer of black whirring motion, but it was the ointment that Bai Fu had applied to Wang Daoling before and its dead skin that had been scorched by the dragon flames.
"It is worthy of being a demon handsome, even if he seals the secluded mansion and the sea of qi, and closes a body of magical spells, the powerful self-healing ability of the flesh is not comparable to mortals, just get rid of the anti-inflammatory, swollen and pain-relieving medicine, but in six days, a new layer of skin will grow again!" Bai Fu sighed in his heart, and made a spell attract the flying spring next door, rolled it with the yin wind, and washed it down for Wang Daoling, Wang Daoling immediately turned from a pitch-black and ugly toad into a golden toad with golden light, and a big golden toad with the intention of attracting wealth, as if wearing a yellow coat.
"Well, the skin has grown so quickly, and it seems that I will soon be able to harvest a layer of golden toad clothing. Bai Fu touched the sharp edge of the dagger and muttered to himself.
"No, no, I'm a closed disciple of Xuantan Zhenjun, you can't do this to me!" Seeing that Bai Fu was about to move the knife again, Wang Daoling immediately said excitedly.
"Hmph, don't scare me with the Xuantan True Monarch, be careful that my hands are shaking, and I will hurt you when I peel the skin!" Bai Fu snorted coldly, pointed the dagger at the door of Wang Dao Lingling's head, and swiped lightly.
The cold blade was attached to his body, and Wang Daoling immediately stiffened, and a layer of fine small pimples appeared on his golden smooth forehead.
"Don't be afraid, you saw it just now, my knife skills are very good, peeling is not painful, as long as you slash so gently, poof......" Bai Fu said, dragging to the dagger, ready to explain to Wang Daoling how to skin him later, scare him half to death, so as to talk about the conditions, but couldn't help but want to laugh, his hand trembled, and when the tip of the dagger slashed to the toad's neck, it suddenly stabbed into it, and drew an inch-long wound.
Bai Fu was embarrassed, hurriedly put away the dagger, and said with a smile: "It was a mistake just now, I'll rehearse it for you......"
"Ah!" Wang Daoling screamed: "Crazy, you are a madman!" Say, what do you want us to do? Don't scare me, I will promise you whatever conditions you have!"
"It's really refreshing!" Bai Fu smiled and said embarrassedly: "I really made a mistake just now, and I haven't said anything to scare you, why don't I re-enact it and finish the lines......?"
"I've surrendered, don't toss me anymore!" Wang Daoling said weakly.
"Cowardice, I have not used the words and means of intimidation, but it's okay, save trouble!" Bai Fu scolded.
Since the toad essence surrendered, Bai Fu didn't bother to act, put away the scary dagger, untied the iron lock, and put the toad essence down, but he didn't release the confinement.
"Well, this is the treaty of peaceful coexistence that I drafted, look at it, if there is no problem, press the handprint, if there is a problem, ......" Bai Fu took out a neatly folded piece of rice paper from his arms, and said it in a particularly unfinished manner.
"Peaceful coexistence treaty? I believe you have a ghost!" Wang Daoling sneered, took the rice paper with two toad legs, unfolded it, and looked at it with raised toad eyes...... Uh, it looks like it's round in the first place.
I saw that on the snow-white rice paper, "Bai Fu and Wang Daoling Peaceful Coexistence Treaty" was written directly above, and below was a major clause:
Wang Daoling was grateful for Bai Fu's grace of not killing, and originally recognized Bai Fu as his brother...... It's normal to have the terms here, but there is another sentence at the end: The eldest brother is the father, Wang Daoling must obey Bai Fu from now on, respect and love, and must not have the slightest intention of murder.
"What kind of peaceful coexistence treaty is this, it's obviously an overlord treaty!" Wang Daoling's eyes were red, what is the difference between pressing this handprint and signing a deed of sale? He is a cultivator, he spits on a nail in one mouth, his mouth is open, his tongue moves right and wrong, and pressing his handprint is equivalent to agreeing with this treaty......
"What's the matter, your expression is not agreeing with this peaceful coexistence treaty, and you want to be hostile to the end?" Bai Fu said with a glare, and the sharp dagger that he had just withdrawn appeared in his hand again, and the threat was self-evident.