Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Chapter 17: Azai is called Dad

Touching the sea nightmare flower, the peak of the mysterious stage, the demon planting the same kind, hermaphrodite, individual reproduction... Why should I know this!

Xingshu madly licked the spirit stone, but this was obviously far from enough.

How about a burst and release of the ice attributes?

Xingshu is very entangled. The spiritual energy he gathers on his own right now is very small, and most of them need to be supported by spiritual stones, otherwise he would not try to collect these two.

The ball is too small, even if you have innate spiritual knowledge, it can't hide the fact that you haven't cultivated. He seems to understand this principle very well, so in addition to collecting spiritual grass from Xingshu every day, he also collects spiritual grass from spiritual sources.

Xing Shu leaned his head to dodge the drawn cane, turned over and jumped up, jumping to a high place along the vines with teeth and claws all over the sky.

His movements were too agile, and the huge vines couldn't greet them, and they all made sharp and ear-piercing sounds. It looked like an old cat in the night, barking hoarse and terrifying, accompanied by rustling rubbing sounds. Then the cane wriggled in a strange posture.

At this time Xingshu has jumped to a high place, where there is a huge red flower, and the petals that open and close with the frequency are covered with black, black, white and white mottles, and the closed center is tightly closed. If you look closely, you can see that it is slowly squirming its mouthparts, and it seems to be tasting the food inside.

This is a full-fed sea nightmare flower.

But it still chose to continue its attack.

There are generally two reasons for this situation.

First, it was injured, very seriously injured.

Second, it is pregnant and needs energy urgently.

The injured Sea Nightmare Flower will not attack so many monks at once, unless it has a pitfall in its mind, so the answer is firmly directed to the latter.

So, the monks who figured this out, or communicated on this point under the reminder of their companions, boiled!

I found the treasure!

The pregnant sea nightmare flower is full of treasures!

They secrete a hormone on their own, which makes various functions in their bodies increase crazily. Whether it is meat quality or a pill, it is a great tonic!

Especially Nightmare Flower and Fruit!

Each nightmare flower that touches the sea will only give birth to one or two nightmare flowers and fruits, and the biggest effect of nightmare flowers and fruits is... ahem! Assisted conception.

The corner of Xing Shu's mouth twitched, and was slapped down by Zi Yang who came up later. The huge cane flew past where he was in a daze, and the green venom on it showed what kind of crisis he had just escaped.

"Thank you..."

Zi Yang said: "Where is your spiritual power?"

Xing Shu looked innocent: "My spiritual power is naturally in my body."

Zi Yang said: "I can't see it."

Zi Yang looks handsome, but because he is often paralyzed and straightforward, he turns his handsome and handsome into a gloomy coffin. In addition, the current aesthetic mainstream is modest and graceful, and he prefers femininity. So a rough man with deep facial features, thick eyebrows, thick lips, abruptly became the object of collective rejection by the female sisters.

What's more, this rough guy has facial paralysis and wonders about amorous feelings?

Xingshu is quasi-gay. The Yunshanzong's standards have long caused him to be aesthetically tired. The Yan Xiaofeng people who got along for a while, almost all beauties, are either enchanting or elegant. The first day Xingshu was pitted into the death squad, he focused on Zi Yang. .

The first is the figure, and the second is the face.

Zi Yang obviously made him very satisfied.

But every time Xingshu expressed his desire to find a mother for the ball, the ball became very mad and angry. He bit him at night and ran out. After a while, he walked back aggrievedly, with his mouth in his mouth. Holding the spirit flower, or biting the spirit fruit, pitifully put it in front of Xingshu, and pitifully slid into his arms to sleep.

Xingshu's whole heart was soft in an instant, although it was made of wood, it means that it is broken and needs to be replaced...

In short, Xing Shu rested his mind and calmly comforted his glass heart ball.

But now, Zi Yang throws away the top that was shredded into strips by the rattan. The sweaty inner lining is almost translucent, and you can see the slightly undulating pectoralis major, abdominal muscles...eight pieces...

Xing Shu only felt a crash in his heart, and said involuntarily, "Want to see?"

Zi Yang paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his harsh gaze grinds his whole body up and down, scrutinizing five points, five points joking.

"No." Xing Shu kicked Zi Yang down, the cane flew sideways, and slapped it on a rock. The venom instantly dissolved it and embedded it deeply in the stone.

Touching the Sea Nightmare Flower began to be mad.

Unable to attack for a long time, this made it very anxious, splitting more canes on its body, and wanted to bundle these monks away as reserve food.

The water surrounding Xingshu's body gradually condensed, and there was a little bit of chill floating in the air.

A quick fight must be made.

Suddenly, a round thing was stuffed into his hand.

Xing Shu looked down, and the snake demon's water-attributed demon pill was lying quietly, lush spiritual power rushing toward his face, and even the air seemed to become fresh.

Before he could tell what the situation was, his body had already involuntarily started to absorb the aura of the demon pill, like a multi-day walker hungry and thirsty in the desert, rushing frantically to the oasis right in front of him.

This body is lingering, Xing Shu knows.

This body is half dead, Xing Shu also knows.

But why did Zi Yang know?

At the very least, Xingshu showed no flaws in his path. Whether it was the release of spiritual power or spiritual mind, it gave people the illusion that he was not a genius better than a genius.

When did Zi Yang discovered it?

Perhaps, long before he handed the water system demon pill to the ball?

He knew that the ball gave things to himself, so he simply gave the ball?

In just one thought, the demon pill was absorbed, Xingshu water spiritual power skyrocketed, his fingertips lifted slightly, and he swung the cane at him for a strange meal. Then, the sea nightmare flower made a sharp scream, the cane that filled the sky. Both began to twitch uncontrollably.

"what happened!"

With the swing of the cane, the figures of the monks who were separated and separated appeared. There were a lot of injuries on their bodies. Some were already severely pierced by the cane while avoiding, and a large amount of blood and spiritual energy were quickly drained. Some of them are soaked with toxins, their skin is black and purple, and they don’t look like humans, some are exhausted, and their breath is dying...

There were originally only ten people in the team, but now there are not half of them. Even if Xingshu had no intersection with them before, it was a little sad at the moment.

No matter which world you are in, you can't escape the law of the strong eating the weak.

Putting down the fingertips, touching the sea nightmare flower twitching continuously, the huge figure suddenly paused, and then, the whole body shrank at a visible speed, withered and withered, and even the flowers that were about to bloom were trembling and dominated by the decayed yellow.

Water is inseparable from any living thing, let alone plants whose water content occupies more than 90%.

After Xingshu released his big move, the drained water gathered around him, and the halo representing spiritual power emitted a dazzling blue light, layered on top of each other, forming a huge water ball around him.

Wrapped in the middle of the water polo, Xing Shu gently spit out a string of bubbles, pulled out the almost breathless ball from his arms, and threw his hand out—

With a "pop", the ball broke through the water polo and rolled beautifully in the air a few times wet, falling into a cold palm.

Zi Yang bowed his head, and the ball looked up.

The eyes were facing each other, the sparkling sparkle, crackling, and behind the marginal people who couldn't see clearly, two vague behemoth shadows roared, tit-for-tat, resisting every step, as if they were about to bite off the other's head in the next moment.

But on the surface, Zi Yang is holding a white dog with one hand. The dog's eyes have changed from dark to glaze. One person and one dog are looking at each other quietly, as if there is only one other than each other...

Zi Yang and the dog: "...vomit!"

When Xingshu finished absorbing the water polo and dropped from mid-air, what he saw was such a scene, familiar as if it had been yesterday, and subconsciously said: "Don't quarrel..."

The empty gray and the dazzling glaze color came together, Xing Shu's heart shook fiercely, an inexplicable emotion like an opened sealed box, overflowing continuously, all kinds of sourness and warmth are intertwined, roaring Want to swallow him.

Xing Shu shook his head vigorously, and reached out to hug the ball. The milk dog murmured pitifully, as if accusing him of throwing the dog casually just now, and Xing Shu's nose was so cute that he had a hot nose while holding the dog.

Zi Yang frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and twitched her chin.

Xing Shu: "..." Is he being assaulted?

Brother, you are very courageous.

Zi Yang stared at Xingshu for a long time, only to suddenly realize that he had done something, a crack appeared in the coffin, and then...not only did he have no repentance, on the contrary, he slowly rubbed his side of Xingshu interestingly.

Xing Shu: "..." He is sure! This is indecent!

"Let me, experience your spiritual power?" Zi Yang slightly twitched her lips, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, causing Xingshu's sight to follow.

One up and down...

One on... next...

Xingshu is gay. Pure zero.

"Ball ball..." Xing Shu rubbed the milk dog's head. The milk dog was going crazy, and all the fluffy white hairs exploded. If it were not limited by his ability, he would almost rush to bite someone's neck. Shu's next sentence told him that madness is never the ultimate—

"Call Daddy."

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