Baiyi rubbed her fingers twice, and the water flowed away the filth. She looked at the food repair opposite with contempt.

Is it scary to her? What a joke, she just pretends to be a ghost?

He reached out and shouted on the other person's face, shouting: "What are you showing off? Don't pretend to me!"

Shi Xiu's face changed slightly and stroked his swollen face from the ears and muttered to himself: "Do you know why I smell so smelly? I heard...

Food and practice both hands are bloody, slaughtering skin, and bleeding blood, and the crime is extremely evil, and this is a retribution.

Only when someone is divided into food can it be considered complete.

Those who eat people will always eat it.

On the way to food repair, the delicious food is so fishy, ​​dirty and decaying.

Or…you can choose to eat yourself.”

Bai Yi blinked her eyes and didn't care. She was not a food practitioner anyway, but she turned around and looked at Hua Xiaomi with her eyes playful.

"For the cause, the result is all in the same word "eating", tsk, look, you are starting to change your body, are you going to die soon?

Well...but I feel that your breath is quite peaceful and you can't tell the death. Food practice is really different."

Baiyi shook her head lightly and sighed like a sarcastic remark.

Hua Xiaomi's eyes were lowered, and there was no trace of emotion on her face. No one knew what she was thinking.

She didn't smell any sour and sour smell. Maybe the woman in white in front of her was coaxing her!

Even if there was something wrong with her, even if the story about food training that the woman in white said was true, so what?

Will she really die?

Why do those who kill and rob people and have great sins will not be punished, but will the food practice be able to do it?

There was noisy in her mind, and the more she thought about it, she became more and more confused, so she simply didn't want it.

The cold wind blew, and Hua Xiaomi was scattered tightly, her knees slowly bent, and she fell to the ground and said:

"Please give me some advice."

The voice was slightly hoarse, the wide white robe was blown by the wind, and snowflakes were rolled around the corner of the clothes brushed across Hua Xiaomi's face.

"You want to ask me to save you?" Baiyi scratched her head, "I have no good idea, but as the saying goes: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha.

Although this sentence sounds nonsense, it still makes some sense.

You put down the kitchen knife, pick up a machete, a sword, a gun, or something else to kill people. If you don’t use food to practice, you will be re-educated by waste of merit."

In a word, it is as light as the wind in front of you, and it is also biting and cold.

"Senior, you misunderstood. I am not begging you to save me, but I am asking you to unravel the curse on the mandrill."

The wind was very strong, and she narrowed her eyes by the snowflakes, but her expression was as firm as ever.

"Curse?" Baiyi was stunned and turned around to look.

The mandrill next to the pot was still sleeping soundly, bubbles would appear at the mouth whenever you exhale and breathe, and occasionally they would grab the red butt, which looked very normal.

Baiyi's eyes flashed, and a few blue lights flashed. She glanced at the mandrills up and down. After thinking about it, she asked again: "Are you sure you want me to help it solve the curse?"

Hua Xiaomi nodded seriously. She didn't know what would be in the future. Even though death was terrible, she would never stop cooking because of this.

How can I put the kitchen knife that I have been holding for decades?

Maybe she could cook the food as usual after she turned to the other side, but that feeling was completely different.

Cheng Baiyi can eat, but he also has to write, read, Fan Ruoyin can eat, but she also has to play music, scores, pipa, Gongsun Shu, who holds a sword all day long and talks about love.

But Hua Xiaomi is different. She only has food and is busy for three meals that day. She has nothing to do except food.

Transferring to practice is not cultivation, and once she loses her merits, she will not be able to get up.

This has become her belief. Didn’t she enter the Tao just to fill her stomach? Why did she abandon food now?

Her path is always harder than others. She has worked hard to build the foundation, and now she is about to form a pill, so let her give up?

impossible!

Even if the path she took was wrong, she

She also has to make mistakes to the end, not to mention that she doesn't think she is wrong.

People are born to be a food, and they are not willing to fast the valley when they practice immortality and enter the Tao.

Perhaps she had many roads at the beginning, but she chose this rugged and complex path and even forced herself into a dead end.

It was just a wall.

Even if the mountains are high, they can be flat! Even if the sea is far away, they can be filled!

Thinking of this, she had a clear idea, and her spiritual energy swept across her limbs and bones, and the film that had been blocking her body and the holes broke through and loosened.

Hua Xiaomi was like a big net with holes and mixed holes at this time, and the spiritual energy soared into the sky was like the wind passing through the hall, running around her body, flowing non-stop.

This place is a cold place, and the spiritual energy is naturally like ice and snow, which makes her feel cool when it flows into her body.

His face suddenly turned blue and his whole body was covered with ice.

The sky suddenly changed, dark clouds rolled, gathering here, and it was already a scene of elixir formation.

Hua Xiaomi had a firm belief and had just begun to show her heart. The spiritual liquid in her dantian rolled and the mist was simmering. The lotus light next to her rose out of thin air, and the flames were rising high, reflecting on her face with red flashing.

Soon, a little sweat broke out on my forehead.

Seeing that the dark clouds in the sky were about to take shape, Baiyi frowned and shook his hand to hit the sky with a cold air. A thin blue barrier appeared in the air.

The entire snow mountain was covered, and the sky thunder seemed to be unable to find the person who had overcome the tribulation, and gradually lost movement.

The gray dark clouds also dissipated. Just in the morning, rays of sunshine broke through the clouds and fog, reflecting a piece of snow-white, illuminating the white-clothed face.

The white-clothed, plain white jade-like fingers gently tapped the shining snowflake mark between her eyebrows, then she walked up to Hua Xiaomi, her fingertips gently stroked the other person's eyebrows, and a blue light passed by in a flash.

The thick spiritual energy in the dantian is like a gathering of substance, scattering golden light, condensed into a dan shape.

But at this moment, a trace of blue light, as if it were present and non-existent, rushed in, and broke up all the spiritual energy.

Then he swam around her like a master, and the originally irritable spiritual energy miraculously stabilized.

Hua Xiaomi was forced to escape from her inner vision, took a few deep breaths, her eyes flashed with anger, and she stared at the white shirt in front of her: "Why stop me?"

The Red Rainbow Gun held in her hand was sometimes tight and sometimes loose, and she was suppressing it.

As long as she sorts out the scattered spiritual energy in her body and condenses it into pills, she will advance!

Double your life span and live for nearly a thousand years, your spiritual power will increase by dozens of times, and you can also fly in the air...

These things are very good for her. She is about to succeed, so why would she fail?

They are all the woman in front of you!

Disturbing people's practice is a taboo in the world of cultivation, and it is necessary to fight for life and death.

God knows how much effort Hua Xiaomi has used to suppress the urge to kill and to "discuss" with the other party.

However, compared to her anger, the other party's white-clothed gently retracted the cold air inside her body and grabbed it forward.

Looking at the lotus lamp in his hand, poked the wick, Baiyi said with interest: "It turns out that this thing has fallen into your hands."
Chapter completed!