New White Snake Asking Immortals

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Dragons do not have the custom of eating zombies.

If you can eat it, Bai Yujun doesn't mind mixing it raw or pickling it, but she can't eat it. I haven't heard of anyone in the immortal world who likes to eat zombies, and they can't make pills and use them as medicine.

Not even a shred of consciousness, let alone a word.

Bai Yujun was a little bored, still reclining on the dragon chair, playing with the dragon spear in one hand.

Not much shaking.

But quite uncomfortable for pinned zombies.

Every time the finger flicked the dragon spear, the zombie would squeak. In fact, the thunder and the wind were soaring and deafening, but it suddenly stopped and became quiet. It was not used to it, so let the zombie shout a few times to suit the situation.

By the way, the consciousness that may be hidden is forced to manifest.

"Benlong is really interested in Xianlian, sigh, what should I do..."

Seeing that exchange is impossible.

Then, we can only find an opportunity to kill Xiao in the future, and then pick up the unowned things with enthusiasm.

Glancing at the zombies.

It's a pity to have the intention to die directly.

Where can I find such a rare zombie born after the death of an immortal these days? Bai Yujun is used to doing business and never wastes any resources. He likes to use waste to create value.

He touched his smooth chin.

"I remember...there was a kind of grass."

Immediately, he looked at his special small treasury and found something from a stock of more than 3,000 years. It was an extremely ordinary seed, a bit like wheat, and the quantity was about a handful.

Thanks to inherited knowledge and a keen sense of smell.

The seeds were discovered by accident, and they were picked up in the mortal mountains and forests.

There is no spiritual energy nor immortal energy, and only some special mythical beasts accidentally know their uses, which are passed down as knowledge from generation to generation, and are stuffed into warehouses on the principle of not occupying space.

"Ha, that's it."

The two hands carefully counted out ten seeds.

With the help of the hole opened by the dragon spear, a seed was inserted, and then a few wounds were torn open, other seeds were planted in, a hole was dug to bury some meat, and a little song was hummed to do farm work.

After the seeds were arranged, he returned to the copper pillar with the dragon spear strung with zombies.

The little mouth hummed a little tune.

"Beautiful Niangniang~soft~black wolf~all of them are a flock of sheep~"

He hummed the tune in his mouth and kept his hands alive, and tied the zombie again with iron ropes and tied it firmly to the copper pillar.

Putting away the dragon spear, I didn't expect those seeds to germinate...

At the moment when the seeds sprouted, the irritable zombies suddenly became fearful. Yes, the painless and unconscious zombies were afraid. The surrounding murderous creatures could smell the breath of fear and would not admit their mistakes. In an instant, the murderous creatures who had nothing to do to watch the excitement Clamp the tail.

Not afraid of top divine beasts, but afraid of seemingly ordinary grass seeds.

The multi-eyed lion crouched down in the swamp with all his might.

"Old wolf, we here... are there any guys who like to eat grass?"

Hearing this, the giant wolf and the monster with human head and snake body rolled their eyes.

"Eating grass? Can you be locked here for eating grass?"

The multi-eyed lion's face turned black.

None of them are vegetarians. I wanted to see who eat grass and try to eat that thing. Well, the death row is full of the scourge of eating meat and drinking blood. Even one drop remains on the death row.

Perhaps the corpse of the gods is rich in nutrients.

In a short time the seeds took root and sprouted two green leaves, followed by a third and fourth leaf.

Bai Yujun was very happy.

In the past, the heartless collection of treasures was perfect.

After waiting for about an hour, the zombies that blasted the sky before had become a landscape of green plants, with human-shaped grasses and green grass blades thriving and growing like dragons. The crops in the village were more lush than the three layers of farm manure in the village. Maybe the fertilizer is particularly good. , the grass grows one after another.

A certain Bai Lehe pulled out a sickle, produced by the carpenter monkey, which is strong and durable.

Harvest one crop, wait for an hour to harvest another crop.

Then tied it with a rope and put it aside, bales of green grass were piled into haystacks, and the ferocious creatures were trembling.

No one is afraid of death, but they can't stand the grass growing on their bodies...

"Grass on zombies~"

"For a while, withering and prosperity~"

"The sickle can't cut it all~"

"Spring Breeze Blows Again~"

Roll up your sleeves and quickly tie up a pile of grass.

Taking advantage of the long grass kung fu, he took out the threshing machine made by the carpenter monkey and collected seeds in full swing.

It was only a handful before, but now it's half a basket, so don't underestimate the seeds.

Wherever there is a zombie disaster in the future, throwing one down is more effective than a group of apprentices holding talisman paper and black dog blood.

Therefore, there is a little more fertile land in the death row.

The breath of the zombie becomes weaker and weaker as the grass grows, the rigid body loses its meaning, and the energy flows away quickly.

A few days passed by...

Bai Yujun harvested the last batch of crops, revealing a zombie that was about to become human skin.

Perhaps it is not suitable to call it a zombie, it is about to become a stiff skin.

Next to the copper column is a stack of green grass. Even after harvesting, it is still green and its vitality is immortal. It is obvious that it has benefited greatly from the zombies and has transformed. No matter what it is, it will definitely be of great use after putting it in the small vault.

Looking at the zombies, it is almost a dying year.

Zombies transformed from fairy corpses will retain their original appearance to a large extent.

The heaven is full and the pavilion is round, with delicate skin like a baby, red lips and white teeth, unusually handsome, even if it is turned into a zombie, it still retains a seven-point appearance.

After the grass takes root and grows.

All that was left was a mutilated corpse.

Ashes, like a lump of dirt, barely maintained without collapse.

Bai Yujun was slightly disappointed.

"It's true that I didn't leave even the slightest bit of consciousness, alas, I was going to say a few words of prestige."

There was no response even after doing this. Obviously, an accident on the death row disrupted the deployment of that person.

"Forget it, that's it."

"Cough~bah~!"

A small ball of dragon flames fell on the zombie and instantly ignited into a fireball.

The incandescent fire light illuminated the copper pillar, golden and golden, reflecting Bai Yujun's pretty face golden yellow, and she faintly watched the corpse of the dragon's enemy disappear into ashes.

After a while, the fire went out.

The iron rope lost its support and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Splash a little dust.

"Today is just to destroy your body. Later, I will hammer your head."

Turned around, put away the pallets and prepared to leave the death row.

Many evil creatures are in a hurry.

The first to speak was the multi-eyed lion, perhaps its huge size like a mountain made it more courageous.

"That...General White Dragon, don't rush to leave..."

Bai Yujun, who heard the shouting, was a little stunned, and her head was full of question marks.

What do you mean?

The old wolf doesn't care about the iron rope around his neck and yells at him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Please also check carefully to see if there are any missing grass seeds, it is a treasure, if you lose one, you will lose a lot, you must look carefully at the ground..."

Many evil creatures nodded earnestly.

Bai Yujun was speechless.

"..."

Thinking that I might be able to make use of these vicious creatures that can be written into the Shanhaijing, I had to pretend to check to make sure that no weeds were missed. In fact, their worries were purely superfluous, and they were not what zombies were afraid of.

Take a look at it before leaving.

It's a pity that so many monsters are left on death row.

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