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Chapter 112 Durian Bomb
When Qingyue and Su Lingna heard this, they stood a little far away from each other as if guilty of guilt.

But the spirit sword is so big, they still stand very close to each other.In the eyes of outsiders, it seems like a pair of lovers cuddling each other.

"Tsk, young people are different, they are tired and crooked." Xie Xiaobai deliberately used words to provoke Qi Yuan, who had already been pissed with anger,

Qi Yuan retorted: "It's not as good as you, an old hag."

Xie Xiaobai pinched his collagen-filled face, and nodded solemnly, "Indeed, if you count Su Linger's seniority, I am a generation older than you."

Qi Yuan: "..."

Xie Xiaobai's eyes lit up: There is a flaw!
She summoned the Shuiyue mirror with a flip of her hand, Qi Yuan also reacted, and once again emitted three golden lights, striking Xie Xiaobai with the force of a thunderbolt.

Xie Xiaobai rolled on the ground neatly.The golden light grazed the hair around her ears, and sank into the mountain behind her, only a "bang" sound was heard.

The mountain collapsed and the ground shook.

"You don't want to pull this seat into the illusion!" Qi Yuan said.

Xie Xiaobai glanced at Qi Yuan with crescent-shaped eyes, "Really? Who said that magic weapon must be used to lure people into the illusion?"

As soon as her words fell, the scene around the two of them changed.

The mountains filled with yellow sand disappeared, and trees appeared out of thin air, with plump and juicy spiritual fruits hanging from the branches.

A castle made of chocolate and fruits rose from the ground. Xie Xiaobai was sitting on the throne in the center of the castle, looking down at Qi Yuan.

"Mr. Qi, don't be proud and complacent just because of your high level of cultivation, read more books when you have time, and learn from the experience and lessons of the predecessors in fighting the dream-keeping technique." Xie Xiaobai sat lazily on the chair made of durian thousand layers On the throne, "In this way, you will find that this seat's technique of retaining dreams is a method that you can't break even after learning the experience and lessons of the predecessors!"

Among the aroma of food, Qi Yuan smelled a suffocating smell.

He covered his nose, frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and said cautiously: "Poison gas illusion?"

Xie Xiaobai was a little confused: this was the first time that a monk entered her fantasy world and was not moved by the delicious food. Instead, he looked disgusted.

Has the food gone bad, or is Qi Yuan really the son of luck, with a different physique from ordinary people?

Xie Xiaobai sniffed.

There are various aromas in the air.Sweet milky aroma, slightly bitter chocolate aroma, sweet fruity aroma, rich floral aroma, and fresh grassy aroma.

Today, her illusion is still as exciting as ever!

Sure enough, it's because Qi Yuan is the son of Tiandao, so he received special treatment in terms of luck, right?

Xie Xiaobai supported her durian mille-feuille cake throne, and the delicate and soft touch came from the palm of her hand.

She had a flash of inspiration: It couldn't be what she thought, could it?
In order to verify the conjecture, Xie Xiaobai displayed durian cannons on the city wall.

She slapped the armrest, and balls of fried pastries wrapped in puff pastry shot out from the spike-wrapped cannon barrel.

Qi Yuan built a thick stone wall in front of him as if he was facing an enemy.

The durian bomb drew a perfect parabola in mid-air and reached the top of Qi Yuan's head.

Qi Yuan was so irritated by the smell of durian that his IQ dropped, so he magnified Chu Yun Ling countless times in a panic to block the oncoming durian bomb.

The meringue of the durian bomb cracked, and the durian creamy heart inside fell on Chu Yunling with a "poof--".

From Xie Xiaobai's point of view, the sweet and delicious durian Liuxin slowly slipped down from Chuyun Ling, and finally fell on Qi Yuan's head.

When Qi Yuan was buried by the endless durian meat, his heart was broken.

"Today, this seat won."

Xie Xiaobai was still worried about Qingyue, for fear that there would be another powerful reinforcement, he would accept it as soon as it was good, and left the illusion.

Elder Yuan Ying and the other disciples hadn't had time to back away yet. The moment they realized that the battle was over, they released their spiritual senses to investigate the situation.

Seeing Xie Xiaobai Shi Shi ran away from the wasteland where the land was cracked, Fujun knelt on the ground in a strange posture, with a painful expression on his face.

Everyone was shocked: Xie Yunxiang actually won!Xie Yunxiang, a medicine cultivator, has surpassed their highly cultivated Fujun!
Xie Xiaobai understood the expressions on the faces of these disciples, and sighed in his heart: Alas, what a great man whose reputation has been ruined all his life because he can't smell the smell of durian.

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Xie Xiaobai caught up with Qingyue, snatched him from Su Lingna's hand, and threw him into the spirit boat.

The decoration of the spirit boat is antique. From the outside, it is just an ordinary black-covered boat, but there is something special inside.

There is a screen at the entrance, bypassing the screen is the open kitchen and the reception room, the hollow screen separates spaces, every corner is decorated with bonsai, and the kitchen cabinets are full of fresh fruits and vegetables.

After going up to the second floor, the two practice rooms are furnished in the same way, and both have only one futon for meditation, which is placed under the flower window.The only difference is that there is a terrace outside one of the training rooms, which has an excellent view, and you can stand here to enjoy the scenery.

Xie Xiaobai led Qingyue around, stood on the terrace, and raised his hand: "Apprentice, look, this is the land laid down for the master!"

The straight man Qingyue, who has not been bad for Lingbao these years, said with disgust: "Master, this spirit boat is fast, but its defense is too weak, and it cannot withstand the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator."

A small snow-white spirit boat emerged in his palm: "In the early years, this disciple got an eight-treasure glazed spirit boat in a secret place in Dongzhou, and I always wanted to honor it to Master."

Xie Xiaobai: "..."

Sure enough, he is a male cultivator, who pays more attention to defense in battle than good looks.

Scoundrel, can't you let her pretend to be tough?

Xie Xiaobai accepted Qingyue's filial piety, pointed to the practice room opposite, and said, "Go take a bath and relax for a while. You should study how to unlock the magic seal first. As a teacher, I don't put pressure on you, as long as you can do it before you reach Xizhou." , unlock the magic seal."

"Master, when can we get to Xizhou?"

"In order to get rid of those nasty little tails, we have to make some detours. But no matter how slow, we should arrive in seven days."

Qingyue took out "Millennium Secret Realm, Hundred Year Blissful Land (Yuanying Edition)" from the Qiankun bag, flipped to the knowledge point of unlocking the magic seal, glanced at the book and closed the book, revealing the confidence of a schoolmaster, "No, at least tomorrow , I can unlock the magic seal by myself."

Xie Xiaobai, as a scumbag who only understood the principle of deciphering the magic seal after a month of self-study, didn't want to talk to him, and threw a copy of "Millennium Secret Realm, Hundred Years of Blessed Land (Magic Cultivation Essence Edition)" to him, asking him to leave his practice room.

After Qingyue went to study next door, Xie Xiaobai took out a change of clothes and ran to her luxurious bathroom to wash up.

God knows why she always feels like she has a durian smell on her body, which can't be removed even with the dust removal technique.

She was sprinkling rose petals to scent herself, when she sensed a powerful devilish energy swaying from the spirit boat.

Flocks of flying birds were frightened, screaming "quack" in fright, and flew past the window quickly, leaving the spirit boat.

Xie Xiaobai couldn't help but swear.

"The apprentice is too good, sometimes it is also a kind of distress!"

(End of this chapter)