Su Bian Cultivation World

Hua Biliu didn't speak, but Luo Jiujiang's pupils tightened instantly when he saw him.After a while, Hua Biliu laughed out loud: "Even if the elder sister is in the growth stage, I don't know what use the growth stage of the first level of Qi refining can do?"

"Oh?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, and sneered tit-for-tat, "If that's the case, why are you calling me big sister so disgustingly again?" Seeing Hua Biliu's breathing stagnate, she quickly said , "Look at me, you have such a big face! You obviously have 37 brothers and sisters, guess why I am the only 'sister' left in the end?"

Under the daylight, Hua Biliu's snowy, tender and pretty boyish face turned white. He clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his face couldn't stop beating. Finally, he snorted coldly: "You want to scare me?"

"Can't you hear me, I'm threatening you." Feng Xue paused every word, "Or you want to gamble your life, open your dog eyes wide and look at the world, if I'm here Swallowed you alive, will your old bastard father ask for a word of justice for you?"

Being scolded at the head, Hua Biliu's face turned red like blood for a while, then turned green like melon skin for a while, and finally stomped her feet resentfully: "Okay, since you don't want face, then just waste time in this dead end .I'll see if you can still hold on to the face you've been given after three years!"

Feng Xue narrowed her eyes slowly, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, you haven't had three years."

Watching Hua Biliu angrily lift the sedan chair curtain, disappearing in the scarlet curtain and leading the crowd away, Feng Xue's hard and cold expression gradually cracked inch by inch.Until Hua Biliu and his party completely disappeared in the sky, Feng Xue's legs finally gave way, and she knelt down on the snow, vomiting a puddle of acid water on the ground with a wow.

The remaining three people in the cave turned pale with fright, and moved to Feng Xue's side one after another.Feng Xue turned a blind eye to this, she bowed her head deeply, scratched her throat fiercely with one hand, and vomited without any scruples.

"Sister Xue was injured during the confrontation?" In the blink of an eye, Luo Jiujiang could only think of this reason.

Xie Chuncan signaled Xiaoren to hold Feng Xue's shoulder, and he forcefully pulled Feng Xue's hand that was supporting her body.He put two fingers on Feng Xue's wrist and probed again and again, but in the end he could only shake his head in doubt: "It seems to be fine, there is no injury at all." After he finished speaking, he paused, and he hesitated to say something that he himself did not believe. The answer, "Maybe it's because I haven't eaten for a long time, and I just ate too much?"

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

He began to think about how to gently remind Xie Chuncan not to open his mouth if he really can't speak.I didn't see Xiao Ren's expression now, as if he wanted to stew him alive.

Luo Jiujiang has never been stuck with treatment on the Seven Islands. He has always given himself a pill or ointment when he was injured or uncomfortable.However, resources are scarce in the dead place, not to mention medicine powder to stop bleeding, even saliva has to be used sparingly. Under such circumstances, Xie Chuncan, who has struggled from nothing to his current position, should be the person with the most experience and the right to speak.

However, such an authoritative person is just a half-assed person who is hesitant to decide. He hesitated again and again, but still ordered Xiaoren: "Pull out your sister's fingers and wash her with snow."

"Is this also the folk remedy of your land?" Luo Jiujiang thought about it, but still didn't understand how the matter at hand was related to the stomach and intestines.

"No." Xie Chuncan said hesitantly, "But if you keep your throat clean like this?"

Luo Jiujiang: "..." Hurry up and turn around when it's over, Xiaoren is going to gouge your throat out!

Feng Xue was still vomiting, she seemed to have vomited up all the acid in her stomach, and couldn't vomit any more liquid from her esophagus, so she had to shed tears all over her face.

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It wasn't until a while later that Feng Xue's symptoms gradually subsided.The three of them supported her and supported her to the edge of the cave, watching her panting with difficulty with her head half up, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, and it took a long time for her to ease up.

Feng Xue opened her eyes, facing Xiaoren's worried face, she reluctantly raised her hand to touch the side of Xiaoren's neck: "Sister is fine...my sister just remembered something unhappy."

She turned her eyes to Luo Jiujiang and Xie Chuncan, who were hesitant to speak, with a look of resistance, but she finally said softly: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

"I don't have anything to ask, I just want Sister Xue to take care of herself." Luo Jiujiang sighed, "We are about to go out soon, Sister Xue, don't get angry with others, it's not worth it."

"It's not about anger." Feng Xue pulled the corners of her mouth, her face pale, "Why am I angry with him? I didn't scare him, he really won't live long."

Feng Xue stared at the sky in a daze, and said in a voice softer than a feather: "When the clouds cleared, no more snow fell in the dead land, and the snow field melted into a pool of mud, Hua Biliu died. Dead inside and out."

Her tone matched with the content, almost made people feel chills.Luo Jiujiang collected himself, and asked softly, "Why did Sister Xue say that?"

"Because that old perverted world lord has been hungry for a long time... He has been the world lord for many years, and the Jinyun serial world is almost closely related to his mind and cultivation. The death of Jinyun's fourth realm reflects his mood."

"Do you still remember that there were green plants here at the beginning?" Feng Xue looked at Xie Chuncan, and got him a firm nod, "It has been snowing here all these years, not because of the weather, but because he is hungry."

"Why are you hungry..." Luo Jiujiang looked at Feng Xue's expression, combined with the conversation between Hua Biliu and Feng Xue just now, an almost unbelievable conjecture emerged from his mind, he tentatively said, "You can eat if you are hungry , isn’t there a lot to eat?”

"But there's only one thing that can cure his hunger." Feng Xue's eyes seemed to have accumulated an indelible gloomy blackness, "That is the soul of the same race and a different species."

"Hua Biliu is about to grow up, he can't bear it anymore."

Hearing the word "growth period" again, Luo Jiujiang was shocked suddenly. He remembered what his master once told him——

The growth methods of the alien species are completely different from those of the human and monster races. They have a very unique property, that is, in the three thousand worlds, only one of each alien species can live.

This does not simply refer to the competition among siblings, but even includes the absolute contest between the old and the new.Generally, the previous generation of aliens would leave blood before their fall, or a very few who valued family affection would lead their children to kill themselves.

But...it doesn't make sense.Luo Jiujiang frowned: Judging from what Feng Xue said, she, Hua Biliu, and Jinyun Realm Lord should all be gluttonous aliens, but two aliens of the same race cannot be tolerated in the Three Thousand Worlds. How can the serial world allow three different species to coexist at the same time?

"It's not that only one alien species can live." After hearing Luo Jiujiang's question, Feng Xue corrected his concept, "It's a alien species that can only live for one mature period. Besides Hua Biliu, the old stallion has ten more Here's a bloodline."

"He raises them like a herd of pigs. Most xenomorphs go into adulthood by the age of 15, and he'll eat them all before then—just like he ate the 36 kids alike."

Feng Xue had just brought this matter up to scare Hua Biliu, and Luo Jiujiang felt that Feng Xue was bluffing in all likelihood, but the truth was so bloody and cruel.

"So Sister Xue escaped, and has been weakening her cultivation?" Luo Jiujiang thought for a while, and quickly recalled that in Xie Chuncan's description, Feng Xue was already at the third level of Qi Refining, but Now there is only one level of Qi refining skills left.

"Cultivation level and growth level are two different things. If the alien species reaches the growth stage, it will automatically increase its cultivation level even if it idles around and sleeps every day. I have been abolishing my cultivation level for a long time, so as not to hurt the small blade when transforming into a beast. " Feng Xue said lightly, "Yes, I escaped to this ghost place, but Hua Biyue was completely dead."

Luo Jiujiang's heart skipped a beat suddenly. He looked at Xie Chuncan beside him, and Xie Chuncan also had a strange look on his face—Feng Xue's tone seemed to indicate that Hua Biyue was by no means another name of hers.

She chanted the three words Hua Biyue, as if she was chanting another person.

"Who is Hua Biyue..." Xie Chuncan frowned.

"Hua Biyue is Hua Biyue's older sister, the daughter of that old pervert, and the real owner of this alien body." Feng Xue said indifferently, "And I have been Feng Xue from the beginning to the end, just a touch of being loved by her when she died. A wandering spirit brought about by all kinds of resistance before."

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Chen Xing anxiously followed the purple-robed man in front into the hall.

The spirit snake master who merged the three worlds into one world is unpredictable, and the congratulatory gifts and invitation letters sent by the world masters can almost pile up into a hill, but facing various spiritual grasses, magic tools, pills, immortal plants, and even beauties , he didn't show any preference at all.

Just as the major families were constantly speculating about his preferences, the Spirit Snake Master suddenly gave an order that he wanted a knife that could fully match the spirit of the young man.

As far as Gu Chen Xing knew, there were probably no less than a hundred master craftsmen who had been invited to the Spirit Snake Palace. He was not the most famous master craftsman among them, but he was the only one who was summoned by the Spirit Snake Lord—because he was the only one who opened the door. It's too much to gulp.

After all, a knife used by a young man is not worth a piece of python skin of a satin cloud swallowing python.

The purple-robed man led Chen Xing into the main hall, the throne was high on it, and Chen Xing's gaze could only see the corner of the hanging robe of the Spirit Snake Lord sitting in the hall.

This spirit snake lord was completely different from the world lords Chen Jin had heard before. He was only a short distance away from the other party, but he didn't feel the coercion from him.

The person in the seat didn't speak for a long time, but Chen Fen raised his head boldly.The man on the throne has a status and rights that cannot be ignored in the three thousand worlds. His clothes are gorgeous and complicated, and his cultivation level is enough to rank among the top ten in the world.

However, his expression was almost haggard. Chen Xing looked directly at him, as if he was looking directly at a pile of slowly extinguishing embers.

"A craftsman?" asked the Spirit Snake Master.

"Yes." Chen Jin hurriedly said in trepidation, he felt his palms were wet and slippery, and the other party only had three words, but it made him sweat profusely.

"You want satin cloud swallowing python?"

"Yes." Chen Jin replied with all his heart, "I know that this request is too greedy, but I believe that I will be able to refine the magic weapon that is most in line with the Lord's wishes. The Yuntuntian python skin is the last material needed for the coffin of the dead wife, I only hope that the world master can show some mercy and take pity on me..."

The person on the throne didn't let him continue: "Give it to him."

Chen Xing was stunned, he couldn't imagine that he got what he needed so easily.

Under the ecstasy, he only had a feeling of repayment: "Thank you, World Master! Dare to ask the World Master..."

The purple-robed man who led him to the hall seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and dragged him back quickly.

Chen Xing managed to break free from the other party's restraint, and said puzzled: "The sword must conform to the temperament of the sword master. I just want to ask who the world master wants to forge this sword for? I don't know if I have the honor to meet that person? "

"I guessed it, but you don't need to mention that again." The purple-robed man sighed, "The sword is for our young master, and our master once promised to find him a good knife. As for the young master He, he has..."

The purple-robed man couldn't continue, he made a gesture.

Chen Xing understood the meaning of the other party, and his eyes widened in astonishment.