"Xiaodie, I don''t have any waste around me. If you follow me, you should be prepared to practice hard."
"Xiaodie will live up to childe''s expectations!"
"Well, I''ll pass on your righteous Jue and royal sword skill now."
"Thank you, childe."
After experiencing the oppression of being almost connected with others, Wei Xiaodie''s heart has long been burning with a desire to become stronger. Now engong is not only willing to take in himself, but also willing to teach her valuable cultivation skills.
Xiaodie was so moved that she couldn''t help herself.
After she wrote down "Zheng Qi Jue" and "Yu Dao Shu" word by word, she stayed in his room and found the fun of practice under his hand-in-hand instruction.
Xiaobai changed into a fox, lying lazily on the bed and sleeping.
Wei Xiaodie was startled by her and said in amazement: "childe, Xiaobai... She, she and him?"
"Don''t be afraid, don''t be afraid ~ ~"
Pan Haodong hugged Xiaodie and said, "Xiaobai is not only a fox demon, but also my sister. She won''t hurt people. Like people, demons can be good or bad. Don''t scare yourself here. "
"Childe, don''t all monsters eat people?"
The message Wei Xiaodie received from childhood is that monsters eat people, ghosts harm people, and run when they encounter zombies. If they don''t run, they will be drained of blood and become blood sucking zombies without people or ghosts.
"This sentence is too general."
Pan Haodong turned and held Xiaobai in his arms. While rolling Xiaobai''s furry back, he said, "people think that monsters eat people. That''s because good monsters like Xiaobai usually practice in deep mountains and forests and never deal with people."
"If you think about it, the demons who are dedicated to practice are closed doors. The demons who appear in the people are all evil spirits. Over time, monsters eat people has become people''s stereotype of monsters. "
Pan Haodong explained with good reason that Xiaodie was speechless and silent for a long time. Just then he said, "childe, you are right. I shouldn''t generalize."
"It''s wrong to generalize, but when you meet a demon in the future, you should remain vigilant. After all, it''s not a demon. It''s as kind as Xiaobai."
Pan Haodong is a little worried that Xiaodie is lame and can''t help reminding each other.
It''s right that demons are good or bad, but there are too few good Goblins who don''t eat people in the zombie world.
To be exact, it should be uncommon in any world. Demon eating people is like people eating animals. There will be no guilt. This is a kind of food chain.
……
half a month later.
After pan Haodong''s unremitting teaching, she found that Xiaodie''s cultivation talent was far higher than that of cultivating the formula of healthy qi, so she asked her to practice Maoshan Taoism.
"Shangqing Dadong Sutra" and the art of talisman.
In just a few nights, the little butterfly of the Sutra of the great cave of the Shangqing Dynasty started. Taoist priest Qianhe was shocked. He first peeped into the path in the southeast and northwest, but he practiced for half a year.
The second floor took several years and is still hovering on the second floor.
According to the cultivation progress of Xiaodie, it is estimated that it will break through to the second level in a short time.
If Xiaodie were not the niece''s maid, Taoist priest Qianhe couldn''t help robbing people.
It''s a waste of such a natural jade of cultivation to stay with my nephew as a maid. Taoist priest Qianhe often feels sorry for this
Another ten days passed.
When Wei Xiaodie''s Sutra of the great cave of the Shangqing Dynasty broke through to the second floor, the dusty corpse transport team finally arrived at its destination.
During this period, the Royal zombies broke the coffin several times, but pan Haodong, the God of murder, watched. Every time the Royal zombies came out of the coffin, their bodies would be dismembered, and then the little prince''s people would pick up the golden coffin and put it together.
Recently, when the coffin was broken out, the Royal zombies saw pan Haodong and took the initiative to lie back. After that, they didn''t dare to have any moths again.
Taoist priest Qianhe was amazed at this. At the same time, his vigilance against Royal zombies has reached an unprecedented level. He has such intelligence before he has evolved a bronze armored corpse. Once the little prince''s uncle is refined into a Dharma protector by the experts around the emperor, few people can subdue him.
When we are about to arrive in the capital.
Taoist priest Qianhe had the idea of burning zombies on the spot several times, and they were finally pressed back by the little prince, Wu Shilang and others.
"Taoist pan, the sun is burning in the sky and the palace is right in front of you. Uncle Huang must not dare to be a demon. It''s been a hard time for you."
The little prince waved to Wu Shilang. Wu Shilang immediately handed him a package: "this is the final payment for your delivery of Uncle Huang to Beijing. There are more than 500 gold bars and only a lot of 500 taels of gold. Do you want to order?"
"No."
Pan Haodong waved his hand.
The little prince arched his hand and said, "see you later, Taoist pan."
"See you later."
Pan Haodong returned a gift.
When martial uncle Qianhe and his four disciples entered the imperial city with the little prince, pan Haodong immediately stuffed the package into Xiaobai and asked, "Xiaobai, take Xiaodie to find an inn. I''ll go and have a look."
Xiaobai said wrongfully, "brother, I want to go too."
"No, Xiaodie''s practice time is still short. I don''t trust you without you."
“……”
Xiaobai pouted.
Wei Xiaodie stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.
The capital has always been mixed with dragons and snakes. The second floor of the Sutra of the great cave of the Shangqing Dynasty is not enough for her to protect herself. She needs at least three or four floors to be able to protect herself here.
Use hypnosis skills.
Pan Haodong hung behind the body transport team.
Everyone turned a blind eye to him, including the head of Qianhe road who protected the coffin in front.
During the period of the Republic of China, when the big head was president and supported by warlords everywhere, the last emperor still lived in the Forbidden City, that is, the defense of the imperial city was not as good as before.
Pan Haodong followed the corpse transport team into the palace all the way. He was stunned that he didn''t see many people. The imperial city guards were afraid to be less than hundreds, and there were pitifully few eunuchs and palace maids.
Soon, the party, led by the little prince and Wu Shilang, came to the discussion Hall of the last emperor.
Taoist priest Qianhe and his officers and soldiers were guarding outside the hall. The little prince, accompanied by Wu Shilang, entered the hall. Pan Haodong threw a magic trick and followed in.
"Who is the expert?"
A black robed old man beside the angry emperor stared sharply at the direction of the hall door and said nervously, "why don''t you show up?"
Pan Haodong did not bite.
The little prince, Wu Shilang and the old emperor stared at the old man in black.
After a long time.
The angry Emperor just opened his mouth and said, "what leader, who is there at the door?"
"Maybe I''m distracted."
The old man in black robe has good strength, but his mental strength is not strong enough. He walked into a big living man in the hall. He was stunned and didn''t see any signs.
Pan Haodong was like an invisible man, pestling behind the little prince and Wu Shilang.
When sect leader he shouted just now, he thought he met an expert and his magic was seen through.
Now it seems that the seemingly frightening leader he is not as strong as expected, and can''t even see through the lv6 magic.
"Brother Huang."
The little prince said, "Uncle Huang came out of the coffin several times on the way to transport the corpse. It was very fierce. There is no expert pressing the array. Your body refining plan is easy to change. In my opinion, forget it! "