Chapter 32 Go, Little Demon
Of course, the food I received was 3,000 space. The crystal core in Li Tian’s store was more cost-effective to save on buying more useful things.
The four of them said nothing, and took the things back to Mr. Tang’s antique shop. The food was half-finished, so it was enough to process some.
After dinner, Li Tian pulled Li Mubai out to find plants. Mr. Tang went to find a knife. A Ci Ben wanted to go back to the room, but he stayed in order to take a look at the knife.
After a while, Mr. Tang took out a long red and black wooden box from the secret secret lattice of the room. The wooden box was simple, with a dim surface, and complex patterns engraved on the corners, which secretly showed luxury in a low-key manner.
The old man slowly stroked the wooden box, as if he was recalling something, and sighed and finally opened the wooden box.
A dark knife lies in the wooden box. The knife looks like a Tang sword, which is a straight knife, about one meter long and has no blood grooves. The tip of the knife is slightly different from the Tang sword, and the tip of the knife is slightly upturned. The handle of the knife is made of ebony and is wrapped with three dark red strings.
The moment Sanqian Hand touched the hilt of the knife, a familiar feeling came. Sanqian felt a little touched in his heart as if he was finding his old friend.
This knife was with him and saved his life countless times until the ebony handle left scratches until the moment the knife broke.
Flipped the handle of the knife, and there was a word Mo engraved on the other side near the handle of the knife. Sanqian held the word Mo and kept rubbing it. Her knife finally came back.
After getting the knife, Sanqian couldn't wait to put it away and wanted to try it in the space.
The open space in the yard is just right for three thousand to display. Three thousand waved the Mo Dao, with sharp movements and subtle sounds of breaking through the air.
The more I danced, the smoother I felt, Sanqian gradually became addicted to the feeling of swinging the knife, not knowing the passage of time.
Suddenly, three thousand swept across, and a light blade flashed with a glimmer of light. The flying blade shot out. San Qian couldn't even take it back, and thought that the window in the wing room would probably be replaced with a new one.
Fortunately, the shield of the formation appeared instantly. The flying blade faded away, and the formation did not shake at all. Three thousand surprises, this knife was extraordinary, and could actually carry spiritual energy.
Didn't try again, Sanqian put away Modao. Now Modao has no scabbard yet, and Sanqian carefully wrapped it in cloth. Mr. Tang said that there was a scabbard originally, but it was snatched away. The scabbard was originally made of ebony, and Mr. Tang didn't want to be wronged by the treasure knife. He didn't find the good wood, so he didn't make a scabbard.
Sanqian decided to pay attention to whether he could find ebony or whether he could buy it in Li Tian's store, and make a new scabbard for the knife.
Tie the knife on a strap, Sanqian habitually carried the knife behind his back, and his heart was much more at ease. By the way, he was going to ask Mr. Tang about the situation of this knife, which could carry spiritual energy, which means that the knife is almost a semi-finished product of refining weapons. Either the knife's materials are mixed with spiritual objects, or the people who refining are extraordinary.
I collected a batch of mature plants in the space, and Sanqian sprinkled some seeds of fresh flowers. Maybe after the flowers bloom, she could also raise some gentle jade bees. It is said that jade bees honey is not only delicious but also has special effects.
Finally, Sanqian walked to the bloodthirsty vine. For this intelligent plant, no, it should be considered a demon. Sanqian hadn't thought of what to do.
The Bloodthirsty Vine is of great value, and it is a pity to destroy it. What's more, Sanqian is reluctant to let it go, so she wants to study it.
"You just call it Xiao Yao!"
Sanqian just gave the bloodthirsty vine a name. As for the vine’s opinion? Wait until it can speak!
Now the little demon is still in the seedling stage, and the threat is not great. He is still afraid of Sanqian in his consciousness. But what if it is enough? Sanqian wants to raise it, and he can't help but think of beast control or something. I wonder if it can be used on plants?
Thinking of this, Sanqian went to read the book and found a magic spell called Shenyu.
According to the content of the magic formula, Sanqian drew a cross at the root of the little demon, injected his spiritual power into two drops of blood beads, and drew a spell in the air. The blood-red marks merged into the root of the little demon. The cross healed quickly, and Sanqian also felt that he had more contact with the little demon.
Sanqian tried to use his spiritual sense to command, and the little demon twisted the branches and waved them funnyly.
This feeling is really wonderful, with complete perception and control, Sanqian felt that he and the little demon were connected.
After playing for a while, Sanqian felt the consciousness of Xiao Yao's hungry.
It should be drinking blood and eating meat! Sanqian guessed that he found a few pieces of raw beef from the warehouse. Before he could cut it into small pieces, the little demon was so anxious that he passed it to Sanqian. The emotions he passed on to Sanqian were full of desire.
Then, Sanqian magically saw the little demon pulling the flower pot and pulling himself out of the flower pot! Three slightly thick rhizomes swing like human feet, shaking when walking, running slowly to Sanqian, stretching out vines to pin the beef.
He has become a monster, three thousand sighs! Mutant plants are very powerful, but the biggest weakness of plants cannot move, which always limits the strength of plants and gives people a solution to it.
If other plants can run away like little demons, then I don’t know what chaos will be like in the end of the world.
Sanqian didn't know if the little demon would run away before, so he asked the little demon. The little demon's spiritual consciousness was not very clear, so he could only express the contract...growing up...some vague meanings. It was the contract that gave the little demon some benefits, so he became stronger and could run away inexplicably.
Knowing that the little demon doesn't have to be in the flower pot, Sanqian directly took the little demon on his body as a belt for tying a knife. It can be stared at all times and is also a good help.
After leaving the space, Sanqian went out to see the room. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon. There was no one in the shop on the first floor, and A Ci and Mr. Tang didn't know where they went.
The shop on the first floor is not small. On one side is a Duobao Gate for exhibiting things and a table table. On the other side is a counter, a place to rest, and the two areas are directly separated by wooden moon holes.
There were also many antiques, bottles, plates, cauldrons and jade on the cabinet. Sanqian was fine, so he looked at them all. Turned out of the Duobao area on the left, Sanqian walked to the right. The little demon behind him came with an irritable mood, as if something threatened it.
Sanqian became alert, and she felt a little strange, as if someone was looking at her, but she could not find it with her spiritual sense.
Sanqian grabbed Mo Dao with his hands behind his back and was wary of the surroundings. On the second floor in the distance, the petite figure on the small building took a few steps back and jumped far away two or three times.
Sanqian suddenly felt that the feeling of being watched disappeared, and the thing left.
What can be so mysterious? There are not many answers. And the only one who targets three thousand is the only spiritual zombie.
Everyone disappeared, and I don’t know what it has to do with the mental zombie. But now no one can help, Sanqian can only be careful.
Even if the feeling disappeared, Sanqian did not relax his vigilance. The mental zombies were very cunning.
Sanqian went upstairs first to look at Mr. Tang’s granddaughter. Xiang Muqiu was still sleeping. Sanqian didn’t expect any accidents from the little girl, so he guarded the room.
Gradually, roaring sounds came from the quiet streets.
The mental zombie's troops are coming down!
Sanqian knew that he couldn't escape, so he untied the cloth wrapped in the Modao and took the little demon to the street. Even if his spiritual consciousness was not good, Sanqian would not have no confidence. The cultivation level of Qi training and the firebird talisman drawn by A Ciduo were also here in Sanqian. Even if it might be a spiritual zombie of T2, it would not be without the power to protect itself!
The mental zombies will definitely not appear at the beginning, but will control some low-priced zombies or one or two mutant beasts to do the first wave of charge.
After the roaring sound weakened, Sanqian soon saw what was coming. A calf-sized dog with red eyes, wide open mouth and exposed fangs. The turbid saliva remained along the corner of the big dog's mouth, which was really disgusting. The big dog confronted Sanqian and made a low roar. The tail swayed and the paws retreated further.
I originally heard that mutant dog meat is delicious, but now Sanqian has no desire to try it.
The big dog couldn't help but bark a few times, raising his sharp claws at Sanqian.
Sanqian stretched out his hand and threw the little demon on the back of the big dog.
Go! Little Demon!!
Chapter completed!