Diary of the poisonous brother

Not only the evil Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace is afraid of the red lotus fire, which is like a plug-in weapon, but even the one who thinks he is very righteous...

"Sister Qiandie, what are you doing after retiring?" Fuyao turned around in the midst of her busy schedule, and found her little fiancée standing far away from her.

"Although..." I think people eat everything, and everything eats people, but it's just a cycle of the food chain.Since I am not human, it should be reasonable for me to eat people, but the problem is... I know this truth, does Honglian Yehuo understand?

"There's a girl, no parents, no teacher, wandering alone in the cultivation world...Although I don't want to, but I'm so young and so beautiful, some people will force me..." Qi Qiandie Star-eyed, looking at Fu Yao pitifully.

Boy, do you understand what's on the girl's mind?

"Don't worry! I understand! I understand!" Fu Yao nodded seriously.

"Brother Fuyao, as long as you understand." You understand a girl!I don't even understand!People who have always been open-minded are so easy to fool around, "Brother Fuyao, that guy has rushed over again."

Qi Qiandie pointed at the lord of Baihua Palace in mid-air, and screamed in her heart: "Young man, don't just look at the beauties, look at the front and the front, the villains haven't been wiped out yet."

"Him?" Fu Yao turned her head back, looked at the Baihua Palace Lord who had a livid face but was helpless against the protective shield, with a flick of his wrist and a shake of his cuff, dozens of red lights flew out from his cuff.

Dozens of red lights flew into the body of the fire python and merged with the fire python.

All of a sudden, the Fire Python, who was originally at loggerheads with the White Python, gained momentum all over his body.

Taking advantage of the wind, the fire swallowed the white python whole with the raging flames.

"How is it possible? This is... a talisman made by a cultivator in the stage of transformation?" The owner of Baihua Palace looked at Fuyao in surprise.

Originally, the owner of Baihua Palace was very curious, what method did such a boy who only built a foundation use to force himself into such a miserable situation?At first, the owner of Baihua Palace thought that Fuyao had some powerful magic weapon, thinking that the more powerful the magic weapon, the longer the interval between using it.

I can completely rely on the advantages of my realm, taking advantage of Fuyao's inability to use magic weapons at this time, after capturing him alive, I will slowly extract a confession.

But what I never expected was that what this guy used was not a magic weapon, but a talisman.

Although the talisman is not as powerful as the magic weapon, but it can't stand the talisman as long as you are rich enough, there is no interval between using it.

The gap between the authentic magic weapon and the talisman is like that it can only be used by players at level [-]. The CD time is one and a half minutes, and Qiandie Turui, who adds [-] blood per jump, has no level restrictions with the user, and the use time has no CD , but it's the same as Qiandie Turui, who can only add [-] blood in one jump.

What's more, the talisman will not only contain the ability of the magic weapon, but also the power possessed by the monk who made the talisman.

When every monk makes a talisman, he will seal part of his own power into the talisman in order to make the talisman more powerful and infinite.

But relatively speaking, the strength of monks who have finished making talisman treasures will decline significantly for a long time to come.

In the realm of self-cultivation where the weak prey on the strong, a decline in strength means death. It is not because the sect is powerful, or the sect itself is so powerful that few ordinary monks would be willing to make talismans for Lingshi.

Unless it is the kind of monk whose lifespan is approaching, he will risk his life to make talismans in order to leave a way out for future generations.

That's why talismans are so expensive?

A local tyrant is a kind of creature that people despise, but if the local tyrant is so despised that people can't even despise it, then he is no longer an ordinary local tyrant, but a second-class local tyrant.

If this ordinary local tyrant not only refuses to be your friend, but also makes you an enemy, then what should you do?

As a person with no integrity and no lower limit, the Mistress of Baihua Palace decided to run away, no, but to keep her useful body and plan to make a comeback that day.

"Want to leave? Is it a bit late?" Fu Yao sneered and looked at the Mistress of Baihua Palace with a shock expression on her face and exceptionally flexible eyes.

I saw him pinching a spell with his fingers, pinching a formula in the air, and pointing at the lord of Baihua Palace from afar.

The fire python that had just swallowed the white python immediately opened its mouth wide enough to swallow an elephant, and bit at the lord of Baihua Palace.

"Want to catch this seat? It's not that easy! Do you think I'm really afraid of your little fire?" After all, it is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, although he is afraid of the talisman and the red lotus karmic fire of the monks who are transformed into gods.But in the way of soldiers, the deceitful way is just a small way, and the upright and righteous way is the real way to win.

The lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace opened his palms towards the sky, and a five-color lotus flower appeared in his hands.

The petals of the lotus are crystal clear and lifelike, just like living things.

The lotus flew out from the hand of the lord of Baihua Palace, and while fighting with the fire python, it kept buzzing, "I can't tell, this guy still has some strength!" Ten red lights flew out.

But this time, the red light that flew out did not land on the fire python, but landed on Fuyao's main points one by one after turning around.

Dashes of red light turned into balls of fire, burning blazingly on Fuyao's body.

But unlike those disciples who were burnt to death by the red lotus karma, Fuyao didn't show any pain on his face, but instead had a sense of unsatisfactory satisfaction.

If Qi Qiandie is asked to help Fu Yao with a line, it must be—to make the raging fire more intense.

"Brother Fuyao, stay away from me." Qi Qiandie said with a dry laugh.

Although there was no expression on his face, he had quietly picked up a magic talisman in his hand, and was ready to travel thousands of miles immediately in case something happened.

"Okay, okay, don't retreat anymore, if you retreat again, you will retreat outside the protective cover." Fu Yao raised her head to look at the fire python wrestling with the lotus, and then turned her gaze to the lord of Baihua Palace who was manipulating the lotus , "Catch the thief first and capture the king first, I'll go and catch the Palace Master first. Sister Qiandie, be careful here."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yao raised her foot and was about to leave when she heard Qi Qiandie behind her suddenly say in a slightly hesitant voice: "Wait a minute, I'll tie you up and sew a needle first."

Needle?What is this?

Although Fuyao didn't know it, but she felt sharp, and stopped obediently, watching Qi Qiandie take a flute about a foot long from her arms, the whole body was as white as snow, with a red silk tassel tied to the tail, it looked very charming. Spiritual jade flute.

To Fuyao's surprise, Qi Qiandie didn't play the flute, but took it to her hand, turned it to herself, turned and turned, and saw a cloud of green mist and a few green leaves appearing on the flute. Next to it, it is as beautiful as an ink painting.

But the strange thing is that Fuyao didn't feel any fluctuations in the flute in Qi Qiandie's hands.

"Okay, let's go." Before Fuyao could understand the question, Qi Qiandie stopped what she was doing, replaced the jade flute with a sword, and said.

"Ah... that's all right..." Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, touched her chest, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell, so she could only temporarily put this matter aside, flew out of the protective shield, and raised her fist , aiming at the lord of Baihua Palace.

"Stinky boy! You also want to fight with me? Die! You brat!" The Mistress of Baihua Palace looked at Fuyao who was rushing towards her, and said angrily.

I am a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, to be provoked by a Foundation Establishment disciple like this, this is really a huge insult, uncle can bear it, auntie can't...

This seat bears it!

Fuyao's whole body is covered with fire, she looks like a burning man, sparks splash out of him from time to time, one doesn't need to think about it with her toes, this fire will definitely burn people to death.

When the road meets, the brave wins.

Facing the menacing Fuyao coming, the Mistress of Baihua Palace finally got scared. He waved his hand and called back the lotus who was fighting with the fire python. He turned around and was about to run away, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw suddenly more people around him. Some dots, bright lights that shouldn't exist...

The Mistress of Baihua Palace frowned, and found that the source of the light was actually countless small charms floating in the air.

The stars are falling in the void, looking from a distance, they are as beautiful as the stars in the sky, but the more beautiful things are, the more murderous they are hidden.

"This...is this?" As an old Jianghu in the cultivation world, although the owner of Baihua Palace thinks he is well-informed, he doesn't know what it is. It's just that he thinks that Kyushu is so big that everything is there. What is it? There is no such strange thing. In Qi Qiandie's words, although I don't know it but I feel it. Instinctively, the owner of Baihua Palace feels that this must not be a good thing.

After thinking about this point, the Mistress of Baihua Palace became even more anxious to escape. This time he didn't even use his sword, but wanted to escape with a magic spell at the first thought. Surprised—no matter how much I chanted the magic spell, I couldn't absorb any aura of heaven and earth, "Is this the spirit-locking formation?"

"Hmph! I'm a little bit knowledgeable! Let's go!" Fuyao gave an order with her wrist pointing up and her three fingers flicking to the sky.

Originally, the spells that were just dotted around the lord of the Baihua Palace suddenly emitted countless silver beams of light towards the surroundings.

All of a sudden, the bright light rose up and rushed straight to Jiuxiao, instantly illuminating the night like day.

The beams of light intersected with each other, forming a huge spider web very quickly.

And in the middle of the spider's web was the unlucky Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Now the Lord of Baihua Palace, who was tightly trapped in the middle by the formation, could only watch helplessly as Fu Yao was burning with raging fire, and rushed towards him with a big laugh.

"No... I don't want to die!" The Mistress of Baihua Palace, who was scared out of her wits by Fuyao's behavior, yelled in despair.

In the face of the threat of death, except for a few talented people, everyone's reaction is the same.

collapse!

despair!

And dying!

The lord of Baihua Palace almost instinctively threw the lotus in Fuyao's hand, then bit her tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the lotus.

The blood fell on the lotus, which was already very bright and brilliant, and the lotus, which was trying to emit five colors of brilliance, became brighter and more dazzling.

If Fuyao's charms are like stars in the night sky, then the lotus flower of the lord of Baihua Palace is like the scorching sun at noon.

When the stars collided with the scorching sun, Qi Qiandie, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt as if the entire space began to vibrate.

The strong wind blew up and rolled up the sky full of dust.

Thunder and lightning made the situation change color.

It was the first time to face such terrifying power of the sky, plus the fact that thunder and lightning were the nemesis of all evils, although Qi Qiandie was not afraid of death, a sense of fear surged in her heart involuntarily.

Qi Qiandie understands that this is not what she thinks in her heart, but her instinctive fear of Tianlei as a poisonous corpse.

"Damn! I'm afraid of a fart! I'm afraid now, how will I survive the thunderstorm in the future?" Qi Qiandie cursed secretly in her heart, plucked up her courage and shrank in the protective cover, and looked at Fuyao.

At this time, Fuyao has already... Holding a sister in her arms to kill is a good skill.

Hugging a sister in the arms to kill—a cruel move that uses powerful force to hug the opponent's waist to break the opponent's spine.

But holding such an old man, won't it really leave indelible damage deep in your fragile heart?

"Ahh! Brat! Let's die together!" The Lord of Baihua Palace, who was forcibly hugged by Fu Yao and whose whole body was enveloped in the red lotus karma, yelled loudly.

As his voice sounded, the five-color lotus in the air that was confronting the beam of light suddenly turned around and bumped straight at Fuyao's back.

With a sound of "touch", after the loud explosion, a small mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and endless spiritual energy burst out. The huge impact first shattered the protective cover, and then shook him out.

All of a sudden, gravel splashed and smoke filled the field.

Qi Qiandie covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, coughed a few times, and shouted loudly: "Brother Fuyao, are you alright?"

At the moment when the explosion sounded, Qi Qiandie saw Fuyao who was originally full of blood, and her health bar dropped to zero.

If it wasn't because Fuyao's blue bar was still full, Qi Qiandie almost thought that Fuyao was dead.

"Oh! Poor man, can't he take the opportunity to collect his inheritance?"

"Do you want to take advantage of his illness and kill him?"

While flying towards the explosion site, Qi Qiandie was struggling in his mind, two thoughts flashed through his mind from time to time.

Just when Qi Qiandie was in a dilemma, he saw a black fist-sized thing with eyebrows and eyes like a baby, flying out of the smoke, disappeared in a flash, and ran away.

"Ah! Nascent Soul!" Qi Qiandie looked at the fleeing Nascent Soul and screamed.

Eating real babies is definitely not like Li Bihua's novel "Dumplings", which can beautify and keep youthful.

But eating Nascent Soul will certainly be able to further improve the tonic and special tonic.

Qi Qiandie didn't bother to take care of Fuyao's life this time, but flew towards Yuanying, the lord of Baihua Palace.

But Nascent Soul escaped extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken advantage of the sky and got into a dark forest. It was as hard as heaven for ordinary people to find.

"Ordinary person? Am I an ordinary person? I'm not even an ordinary corpse!" Qi Qiandie saw that she was running away at high speed in front of her, but she didn't know that she had been automatically locked by Qi Qiandie's red name plug-in. The target line in the room was marked, and the Yuanying with the words "Yuanying of the Lord of Baihua Palace" sneered, pulled out the sword Yi gave him, circulated his physical strength and aura, took a deep breath, and held it in his hand With a loud shout, he aimed at the Nascent Soul of the Palace Master of Baihua Palace and threw it out.

The high-speed flying sword made a buzzing trembling sound, and followed Yuanying closely.

At the same time, during the flight of the sword, countless auras of heaven and earth were sucked into the sword, and the bright sword body suddenly lit up layers of brilliance, radiant and beautiful, very beautiful.

Yuan Ying sensed the movement behind him, and looked back, only to feel that the sword was horrifying, a kind of coercion that at least a fusion-level master would have, and he was chasing after him. Speed ​​up and run, but the sword has come first, nailing him to the ground.

"Yeah! It's great!" Qi Qiandie shouted happily, and rushed over, grabbing the Nascent Soul of the Palace Master of Baihua Palace, ignoring his crying and begging for mercy.

He opened his mouth and flicked his fingers.

Rape, robbery and robbery are all kinds of crimes. The generation of flower pickers who "ate" many little girls died in the mouth of "little girls".

The taste of Yuanying is quite good, it melts in the mouth, sweet like cotton candy, but the portion is a bit small.

Qi Qiandie reluctantly licked his fingers, which seemed to still have the sweet taste of the owner of Baihua Palace, he licked vigorously until all ten fingers were licked clean, and then turned his eyes away sword.

There is sweetness in the hand, will the sword...

As if aware of his thoughts, the sword that had been quietly inserted in his waist suddenly flew up, turned around and pointed the tip of the sword at Qi Qiandie's face.

The sword is strong, and the tip of the sword is shining coldly. If you dare to lick it, I will fight you.

"Okay, okay! I don't want to lick it, okay?" Qi Qiandie grabbed the sword and pinned it back to his waist.

"Damn it! I even licked your boss, you have a sword... Humph! One day! I will make you kneel down and beg my brother to lick it!" Qi Qiandie thought in her heart.

A good sword naturally has a sword soul, but this sword soul is too arrogant, more arrogant and troublesome than his boss, I really wonder if that guy Yi threw the sword to himself as a thank you gift sincerely, or did he also dislike it? This sword soul is too arrogant.

"Speaking of which, I shouldn't have eaten so fast just now. I should have chewed carefully before swallowing. First, I can eat more slowly and taste more delicious food. Second, I can take the opportunity to coax him, deceive him, and let him He thought he had a chance of life, and maybe he could cheat some property." Qi Qiandie patted his forehead hard, and said with regret, "But I really can't blame me, if you want to blame... just blame the moonlight too Well, Nascent Soul is too fragrant, and I can't hold it for a while."

Qi Qiandie was thinking all the way, floating all the way, and after a while, she had already floated back to the original battlefield.

The white Taoist robe was in tatters, and the body was full of large and small wounds. Fu Yao, who looked very embarrassed, was walking towards her step by step with a sword in her hand.

Seeing Qi Qiandie rushing towards him, Fuyao, who had a serious face and was a little listless, suddenly lit up her eyes, and then a comforting smile appeared on her face, "Sister Qiandie, so you are all right? That's great. !"

"Brother Fuyao, are you alright?" Qi Qiandie ran up to Fuyao, grabbed Fuyao's body that was about to fall, and said with concern.

"I'm fine...cough cough..." Fu Yao coughed twice, shook her head to indicate that she was fine, sat on the ground and covered her chest, looked at Qi Qiandie and said, "Fortunately, sister Qiandie, you are fine, otherwise...cough Cough... or I was careless..."

"I went to hunt down that guy's Nascent Soul, and I killed him." Qi Qiandie waved the sword in her hand, and said triumphantly in a showy tone.

But as soon as the words were finished, Qi Qiandie felt that something was wrong. As a fiancée, when encountering a disaster, she didn't check the safety of her fiancé at the first time, but ran to chase and kill the enemy. She always felt that something was wrong. .

Thinking of this, Qi Qiandie couldn't help but carefully glanced at Fu Yao, and sure enough, he saw something strange in his expression.

Although Qi Qiandie was not sure if Fuyao looked strange because of his words, but he felt that he should make a patch.

"Brother Fuyao, isn't the sharp needle I sewed for you useful?" Qi Qiandie looked at Fuyao and said in the tone of "seeking compliments and expressions".

Sharp Pointer—Used on non-severely injured players, it will have the effect of "Sharp Needle" for 30 minutes. If the blood value is lower than 1% during the period, it will immediately recover 50% of its own blood and internal strength.

After explaining the function of sharp needles, Qi Qiandie said triumphantly: "I knew that guy must have a backhand. Fortunately, I am smart, and brother Fuyao is also good. We worked together to avoid his tricks."

"What? You gave me your life-saving skills?" Fu Yao looked at Qi Qiandie, the corners of her mouth trembling, she muttered to herself: "No wonder... just now..."

"No wonder what?" Qi Qiandie asked, frowning and rubbing her stomach.

Ever since he ate the Nascent Soul of the lord of Baihua Palace, he has been feeling uncomfortable in his stomach, bloated, and always feels "cuckling" in his stomach. Babies are bad?

This is absolutely unscientific, right?But... it can't be that people have three urgencies, right?A poisonous corpse is a dead person, and a dead person has no three urgent problems at all.If it weren't for my good at disguising, I wouldn't even have breathing and heartbeat, so how could there be such a thing as a bad stomach?

But... belly...

"I can't do it. Brother Fuyao, I...I'll find a toilet first, my stomach hurts so much." Feeling the pain in her stomach, Qi Qiandie worried that it was the dead Lord of Baihua Palace in her stomach. After making a fuss, he hurriedly dropped a box of red medicine to Fuyao, "Brother Fuyao, this is medicine, it can be used externally or internally. Let me first..."

Looking at Qi Qiandie who was clutching her belly and trotting away, Fu Yao shook her head in confusion and wonder, and lowered her head to open the medicine box in her hand.

There were six red pills in the medicine box, Fuyao didn't take it, but first took a pill, looked at it, put it in her nose and smelled it, only felt a faint medicinal smell rushing to her nostrils Just now, he crushed the pill vigorously, carefully picked up a little medicine with his nails, and applied it on a wound on his palm.

This wound was just a small wound, just a small scratch, not too deep. After applying the ointment left by Qi Qiandie, the wound that was not deep at first recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So fast!" Fu Yao exclaimed, and hastily applied the ointment on other wounds on her body, only to see that those wounds that were originally deep and visible bone also healed at the same speed.

This is definitely a magic medicine!This level of magic medicine, if you bring a box when fighting, it is definitely a life-saving weapon.

There were still five pills left, Fuyao didn't dare to use any more, but covered the medicine box, carefully retracted it into the space, and took out another box of wound medicine prepared by Shimen.

Anyway, the situation is not urgent now, so don't use it, just use ordinary wound medicine.