Leng Zijiao looked Bai Wan'er up and down carefully to see if her words were flashing, and he didn't know if she was really fine.

Bai Wan'er's face darkened: "Fellow Taoist, please don't stare at Wan'er. I look very embarrassed now. Please turn around and let Wan'er use the body-cleansing technique to change into clean clothes."

Hearing this, Leng Zijiao turned around in embarrassment.

Bai Wan'er's dress was stained with mud from the pool water, and even her hair was sticky. What a mess. Quickly perform the Body Cleansing Technique, and your whole body will look brand new.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, can you act now?"

Leng Zijiao looked at Bai Wan'er's cheeks that were gradually turning red, feeling a little worried.

"It's okay. Wan'er knows her drinking capacity."

After being drunk several times, Bai Wan'er had a rough understanding of her drinking capacity.

Leng Zijiao saw Bai Wan'er's confident look and didn't care. Looking at the moon and the sky, the two of them packed up and left Netherworld Spring.

It turns out that people's self-perception is always biased.

Bai Wan'er's cultivation improved, and her figure became lighter and more like an immortal. But after walking for a while, his figure became more and more leisurely. If Leng Zijiao hadn't been leading the way, he might have bumped into a big tree.

Leng Zijiao had no choice but to stop: "Fellow Daoist Bai, I'd better find a place to rest first."

Bai Wan'er touched her hot face and felt embarrassed: "In that case, I would like to trouble you, fellow Taoist, to wait for Wan'er. Wan'er can just sober up."

The two of them each jumped to the top of a big tree, and after setting up a barrier, Leng Zijiao sat cross-legged and meditated.

Not long after, Leng Zijiao opened his eyes and saw Bai Wan'er lying on the tree, sleeping soundly. From time to time, he muttered slightly. It seems that the wine has not lost its stamina.

Leng Zijiao flicked his fingers, and several air waves brushed against the tree trunk. Thick centipedes and spiders the size of washbasins were on the tree trunks... and they fell to the ground one after another.

As soon as the tree trunks were cleared, the black wasps in the air arrived again.

Leng Zijiao struck out with a talisman, and the wasp swarm instantly turned into a burst of ashes.

When Dongfang turned white, Bai Wan'er lazily got up.

Leng Zijiao smiled and said, "Did you, fellow Taoist, have a good sleep this time?"

Bai Wan'er glanced at the densely packed corpses of poisonous insects under the tree, and said with a happy smile: "With good friends to protect you, even dreams are sweet dreams."

Bai Wan'er's teasing words can make others happy.

Leng Zijiao smiled and said: "That's very good. My fellow Taoist has regained his energy and is ready to go."

The two of them were as fast as meteors, leaping through the dense forest. The two of them have walked out of the mountains.

Arriving at the mouth of the valley, Bai Wan'er stopped and said with a smile, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Leng's injury has recovered."

Leng Zijiao nodded: "Thanks to the help of fellow Taoist, my cultivation can be restored. Not long after we were separated from fellow Taoist Bai, the progress of fellow Taoist Bai's cultivation is surprising."

Bai Wan'er silently calculated that she had been practicing so far, and she had obtained countless miraculous elixirs and purified demon pills. In addition, she was extremely lucky to have the help of capable people and beasts. Even when she took a bath in the spring water at the bottom of the valley, she had the help of spiritual flowers and fairy grass.

If there weren't so many plug-ins, I might have problems breaking through to the integration stage.

"God favors you, it's just fate." Bai Wan'er said sincerely.

Leng Zijiao said: "My Taoist friend is kind and upright, so he will naturally be rewarded."

Bai Wan'er smiled very happily. To be able to make a demon cultivator be so sure, he must have done a good job.

Bai Wan'er looked Leng Zijiao up and down: "Wan'er and fellow Taoist have only been separated for half a year, and fellow Taoist's cultivation has improved. It's gratifying."

The other party praised her sincerely, and Bai Wan'er reciprocated the favor by sending her kind words. Leng Zijiao smiled and said, "It's also a coincidence."

Leng Zijiao pressed his hands to the ground. A huge glass water tank floated in the air. Gray-green grass grew in the water tank, and the grass blades exuded a faint green light.

"Devil's Heart Grass" Bai Wan'er took a closer look, "There is no evil nourishment here, so why can your Devil's Heart Grass grow new leaves?"

Leng Zijiao gently stroked the Devil's Heart Grass, as if he were stroking his lover's long hair.

"Demon heart grass is a rare herb for refining elixirs and magical weapons. In the past, it could only grow in the demon world. When I return to the demon world, in addition to looking for the master, I will also study the scriptures. I finally found a way, and after several experiments, I can finally grow it in the water. Store the evil and poisonous energy, so that the Devil's Heart Grass can take care of it and grow with you."

Leng Zijiao's eyes were full of pride, and he looked at the devil's heart grass in his hand that was particularly gentle.

Bai Wan'er became more and more impressed by Leng Zijiao.

The demon cultivator in front of me not only has the heart to reform the world, but he is also an expert in agriculture and forestry, and he can actually invent soilless cultivation technology.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a look."

Leng Zijiao waved, and the water tank flew in front of Bai Wan'er, allowing Bai Wan'er to appreciate his invention.

Bai Wan'er craned her neck to observe the glass water tank, preparing to praise Leng Zijiao with reason and evidence. Give him more confidence to change the world.

I saw that the lower part of the glass water tank was full of black-green liquid, and in the dark green, there were many small white insects squirming.

"Fellow Taoist, please see, I'm going to put the corpse maggots in. The poison of the corpse maggots can nourish the devil's heart grass, and the evil poison emitted by the devil's heart grass is very beneficial to the corpse maggots. The two are really a match made in heaven."

Leng Zijiao proudly introduced his unique invention.

The Bai Wan'er I knew was different. When I first saw the corpse maggot, I didn't dislike it at all.

After just one glance, Bai Wan'er's stomach twitched and she almost vomited.

One or two corpse maggots and a pile of squirming corpse maggots are two different concepts, okay?

There were two of them. Bai Wan'er had never seen them before and was interested in observing them. Thousands of corpse maggots squirmed in front of my eyes. A normal person will have normal physiological reactions.

Leng Zijiao saw Bai Wan'er's face turn pale and couldn't help but ask: "How are you fellow Taoist? The dizziness last night hasn't healed yet?"

Bai Wan'er took a step back and stayed away from the big water tank.

"Fellow Taoist can come up with a wonderful way to cultivate the magic heart grass with you. Wan'er admires it. With the efforts of fellow Taoist Leng, the magic heart grass can benefit more people in the future."

Leng Zijiao smiled and said: "When I was studying the Devil's Heart Grass, I gained a lot of insights from ancient books, and my cultivation ability improved. It can't be compared to the speed of fellow Taoist Bai."

Bai Wan'er smiled and didn't know how to answer.

Others have gained something through serious study and hard work, and they cannot be compared with me who rely on cheats and luck.

"It turns out to be a thief from a nest of snakes and rats!"

Accompanying these words, a puff of black smoke mixed with a sharp whistling sound stung people's eardrums.

Leng Zijiao reacted quickly. Turning his hand, the water tank disappeared, and in his hand was an open black gold finger bone fan, fanning it towards the black smoke.

The rapid whirlwind collided with the black smoke. When the two collided, the front of the whirlwind was like a sharp blade, chopping the black smoke apart.

Bai Wan'er immediately saw clearly that there were countless sharp arrows whizzing in the black smoke. The arrow feathers are actually thin blades that rub against the air and scream.

Bai Wan'er's Ruyi Locks had already been densely woven into a network wall, and no matter how many sharp arrows were fired, they were blocked. (End of chapter)

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