I have his heart

Chapter 30 Zi Xiaoshuai (please collect and recommend)

Liu Ming stroked the two gourds and fell into deep thought.

There is an onion in the purple gourd, how did Jiao Dafu put it in such a small opening?

The fourth vortex swirled in his dantian, and he didn't sense any malicious intent from the two gourds.

"never mind!"

His mother disappeared, and he was confronted with the disciples of Songshan Academy like the Han family. Liu Ming yearned for strength in his heart.

He doesn't let go of any opportunity to strengthen himself, seek opportunities in danger, practice step by step, and when will he advance to Condensate or even Tiangang.

Liu Ming opened his mouth and bit his thumb, the part of his finger was like leather, and he couldn't bite through it.

"With the physical changes brought about by the Dryad's Heart, getting injured is a luxury!" He smiled wryly, aiming at the Qiushui Sword placed on the table: "It's up to you!"

In his dantian, he invoked the phantom of the 35-fold mountain body to attract the resonance of the vitality of the outside world. He clenched the Qiushui sword tightly, and the tip of the sword pierced obliquely towards his thumb.

The blood finally came out!

The second vortex in the dantian rotated rapidly, the wound began to heal, and the blood tended to coagulate.

Purple Gourd is submissive and Green Gourd is arrogant. The purple Gourd's contract code flashed in Liu Ming's consciousness, and he squeezed his thumb and dripped it towards the other party.

When the blood touches the purple gourd, the gourd suddenly lights up, as if there is a void channel connecting the fingers.

Liu Ming's blood began to gurgle along his fingers, entering the inside of the purple gourd.

"A drop of blood to recognize the Lord?"

Liu Ming cursed secretly: "The two gourds lied to me, is this blood drawing to admit the master?"

The feeling of blood being exported is no less than watching a vampire movie, he was worried: "I won't become a bloodless zombie?"

Liu Ming felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly shook his hand, trying to break the connection with Zigoulu.

But the purple gourd seemed to be glued to it, and it couldn't be shaken off, it always fell under the thumb.

Feeling dizzy in his mind, Liu Ming understood that this was a reaction to excessive blood loss, so he immediately took out the Autumn Water Sword, aimed at the purple gourd, and prepared to stab it to pieces.

"Ugh!"

He put aside the Qiushui sword, after all, he was a demon plant, with life, but no deep hatred, so he couldn't deal a cruel blow.

Gently placing his uninjured hand on the purple gourd, Liu Ming chose to believe in him and detect the other party's consciousness.

"Xiaoqing, what's going on? The master has become weak!"

"You actually drink human blood, we will not be friends in the future!"

"I didn't even think about it. Once I touch blood, I can't control myself!"

"Is there a problem with recognizing the Lord with blood?"

"Although the master's talent is mediocre, I don't want to suck his blood and let him die!"

"Well, let me think about it, let me think about it!"

"Hurry up, I feel so bloated!"

"Thinking about it, is it because you and I are too powerful, so we need a lot of blood?"

"Oh, it's wrong to be too strong!"

"There is another way. There is a fruit in that guy's heart, which contains huge demon energy. If it is supplemented to you, it can also replace blood!"

"But he is stupid, he must not understand this!"

"You try to communicate with him. After sucking so much blood, you should have some sense!"

"Ah! Let me try!"

……

The exchange of consciousness between the two gourds ended, and at this time Liu Ming leaned on the table and fell asleep.

"Hey, hey, hey?"

The purple gourd consciousness comes to mind, it is a purple light spot.

"Feed me the fruit in my heart, I don't want you to die!" The purple light flashed, and the anxiety was released.

The thoughts in Liu Ming's mind were already chaotic, and he couldn't help but let go of the restraint in his heart.

As early as the blood dripped, the heart of the tree demon began to beat. He mobilized the vitality mountain to suppress it, fearing that it would escape.

The Dryad's heart was unshackled and suddenly shattered into pieces.

The mountain of vitality crushed the fragments into thin streams, which flowed out along the wrists, and the blood stopped flowing.

The second vortex rotated rapidly, and the body's hematopoietic mechanism was frantically activated. Liu Ming was no longer weak, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

He looked at the purple gourd with a wry smile, the purple gourd was emitting a faint light, jumping twice from time to time, as if cheering for joy.

Liu Ming probed his hand again, and the consciousness information between the two gourds became clearer.

"Xiaoqing, Master and I can communicate now!"

"I see, you have absorbed the heart of the tree demon and have recognized him as your master."

"You can be like me!"

"You can suck him almost to death, I don't want such a weak guy!"

"That's right! The master has lost too much blood, and he doesn't have a second fruit, so he can't accept you for the time being!"

"I can bear loneliness, don't compare me with you!"

"In the future, if I have a chance, I will suggest it to the master!"

"Shut up!"

……

When the crisis was resolved, Liu Ming let out a sigh of relief, lacking common sense in cultivation, almost killed himself.

The purple light in my mind was shining brightly, and a timid voice sounded: "Xiao Zi has seen the master!"

Liu Ming was very curious, and patted the purple gourd: "Is that you?"

"Master's hand is very warm, Xiao Zi is very happy!" Purple Gourd jumped up and down.

"What are you good for?" Liu Ming asked directly, very realistically.

Purple Gourd stopped shaking, seemed to be thinking seriously, and responded after a while: "I can swallow things!"

"Onions?" Liu Ming was a little depressed.

Zi Hulu sensed Liu Ming's loss, and immediately lost the joy she had just now: "Is Xiao Zi stupid? The snow storage area, which is two rooms big, can't help the master?"

"Store?"

“Two rooms are big!”

Liu Ming was full of excitement, staring at the purple gourd, while sensing the communication between the two gourds.

"I'm so scared! I'm useless, the master will throw me away!"

"What are you afraid of! If he loses you now, he will be mentally traumatized. Our talents are all born, how can we blame us!"

……

"Useless?"

Liu Ming couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly comforted Zi Hulu: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Zi! You are very useful!"

The legendary storage treasure can carry all kinds of materials with him. He thinks there are too few gourds like this.

"How do you put things in it?" He started to ask Zigoulu, and then patted his forehead: "I should give you a name!"

"It's covered in purple light, small and exquisite, and handsome!"

Liu Ming made a decision: "Xiao Shuai Zi!"

"Thank you, Master, for the name!" Zi Gourd jumped twice happily.

Green Gourd's consciousness was sour: "The name is also messed up, and it really can't be on the stage!"

After Liu Ming sensed it, he patted the green gourd, and said with a strange yin and yang: "You are so ugly with green skin, call you green and ugly!"

"I fought him!"

"Don't worry! Don't worry! The master is just joking with you. When he knows your role, he will change your name for you!"

"Humph!"

……

Liu Ming teased the green gourd, satisfied, at this moment he clearly realized his previous doubts: "Maybe Jiao Dafu just touched the magic door, so he threw an onion into the purple gourd!"

He secretly rejoiced: "Thanks to those two brothers' lack of brains, otherwise it wouldn't be my turn to pick up the slack!"

Liu Ming was happy, and so was Zi Xiaoshuai, who said timidly: "As long as the master's spiritual consciousness is strong enough, anything smaller than my space can be teleported in through spiritual thoughts!"

"Your stomach is so small, can you fit it?" Liu Ming looked at the half-foot-long and half-foot-wide gourd, a little worried: "Don't blow you up!"

"Hehe! Master underestimated me. The inside of the gourd is connected to the mustard space, so it doesn't actually take up my body." Feeling Liu Ming's love, Zi Xiaoshuai became more and more cheerful.

"Well! Then try!"

Liu Ming held down the Autumn Water Sword on the table, and his spiritual thoughts turned: "Go in!"

Qiu Shuijian disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he connected through Zi Xiaoshuai's consciousness, and saw a hazy place with a long sword and an onion scattered inside.

Haha!

As if he got his favorite toy, Liu Ming tried again and again, the Qiushui sword appeared and disappeared, disappeared and appeared, and he had a great time playing with it.

"Master be careful!"

After dozens of attempts, Zi Xiaoshuai hurriedly reminded him.

But it was a step too late, Liu Ming felt the pain in his head was unbearable, and he fell on the bed.

(End of this chapter)