On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

There was a spore in the core of the demon pill.

Ning Qingqing felt cold all over, focusing her mind on the tips of the mycelium in disbelief.

Mycelium connects her spiritual thoughts, all five senses.

Slightly revolved, and then changed the direction, and once again touched the small dark foreign object in the middle of the demon pill, which is invisible to the naked eye. The soft mycelial tip is like an antennae, cautiously approaching, touching, rebounding, and touching again. , Rebounded again, and then cautiously stuck the soft silk on it, arching it lightly.

Confirmed, it is indeed a spore!

Ning Qingqing felt an unusually powerful force in it.

With a strong blood and killing aura, this force made her feel slightly cold, and her back was stiff.

Concentration of mind, explore the surroundings. She keenly sensed that countless invisible black hyphae protruded from this **** and evil spore, winding in all directions - it controlled the monster beast through the demon pill.

At this moment, the rhinoceros was burned into black charcoal, and the black hyphae spreading out were also wiped out.

It looks dead.

Ning Qingqing's scalp was numb for a while, and the thoughts in her mind were shocking and messy, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

At this moment, the black spores that seemed to have been dead for a long time suddenly moved!

It suddenly retracted all the hyphae, condensed into a slender black needle, and pierced into the tip of Ning Qingqing's hypha!

"Zi——嘤——"

The terrifying pain hit my mind.

Mycelium connects divine consciousness, like ten fingers connecting the heart.

Ning Qingqing's whole mushroom was in pain. She saw that her extremely beautiful sapphire hyphae was quickly stained black. After in-depth contact, she realized that this spore was not originally black. The reason why it showed such a full dark color was because it had absorbed too much too much. More **** breath of killing.

It is evil, tyrannical, and aggressive.

It wants to... devour her!

The other party was coming fiercely, and for a moment in a trance, the mycelium of Da Peng Da Peng had been dyed black, and the pain was like a tide, and it hit her overwhelmingly.

This black spore is a bad thing!

Ning Qingqing is not a mushroom waiting to die.

She is fierce!

"Ah--" The mushroom in the House of Knowledge suddenly unfolded its umbrella cap, squatting into an umbrella with teeth and claws.

The battle between spores and spores is purely instinctive!

This is the glory of mushrooms.

Ning Qingqing concentrated and gathered more hyphae to outflank and encircle.

She was just caught off guard, and she recovered and immediately set out to counterattack.

The battlefield was in chaos. On the battlefield of black, red and jade green, the most beautiful main hyphae slowly wandered, arrogantly and insidiously controlling the battle, like a slow green snake.

The black mycelium was very painful, but Ning Qingqing didn't suffer.

With more deception and less deception, she manipulated countless small mycelia to attack this evil black spore from behind, bite off its black hyphae, and turned its power into her own.

The broken black small bacteria line was quickly assimilated by Ning Qingqing. They retained their original hardness, only the color changed to whitish jade green, which looked unhealthy.

Ning Qingqing gathered these newly incorporated forces and used them as cannon fodder for the death of the front line, advancing towards the body of the black spore.

Every moment, there are thousands of strands of mycelium blackened by the other side.

Every moment, the raid team at the rear can bite the black spores under a layer of skin.

It's so painful and happy.

Ning Qingqing's eyes gleamed with pain, and the fierce brilliance flickered in her two bright dark eyes, gathering slightly toward the center, and the breath on her body was rapidly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This...this **** thing is wrong." The irritable white-clothed Jianxiu lowered his voice, "This woman, I'm afraid that she is not eating the demon pill?"

Only demon beasts will eat demon pill to advance to the rank!

"Yes." A female sword repairer with a round face straightened her eyes, "a bit fierce, and a bit milky, like a little milk monster just out of its shell."

"Or think of a way to get her into the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to fight poison with poison?" Another male monk with acne marks on his face wittyly stroked his long beard.

The corner of his eyes jumped wildly at Futuzi's hearing.

He fiercely stretched out a chubby finger and pointed at these sword repairmen: "Our wife is the master you can't afford to offend! Understand! If you move her hair, you won't be able to pay for your life. Humph, virtue!"

The voices of several sword repairers were lowered.

"Is this imaginary cultivator from the palace eunuch?"

"I look like it."

"Hiss——wouldn't it be the Tu Gonggong next to Daojun?"

"Definitely not, Tu Gonggong is very conscientious [a bunch of curses]... And although this fat man does not look like a purely good person, he is not like that kind of evildoer."

"Furthermore, although Father Tu is not good enough to die, he is a high-level power in the same way anyway. This fat man is just refining the emptiness, and he almost burps cold when fighting a rhino monster."

Futuzi: "..." Why does anyone who is a sword repairer confidently treat others as deaf and stupid?

On the other side, the battle between Ning Mushroom and Evil Spore has reached the fiercest juncture.

She wiped out all the black hyphae and completed the encirclement.

This black spore will not sit and die. At the moment when Ning Qingqing woven a cocoon with mycelium to completely surround it, it "brushed" and pulled out countless spikes from the body, like a thorn ball, instantly piercing the surrounding area. Sapphire mycelium!

The overwhelming sting pierced Ning Qingqing's mind.

When she was startled by pain, this black thorn spore rolled towards her, and every time it rolled, it resembled a cracking silk, tearing up countless beautiful sapphire silk nets.

Humans will never understand what it is like to break thousands of arms and legs at the same time.

The pain from the primordial spirit will not lead to a coma, and there is no room for escape.

Ning Qingqing was frantic with pain, and the mushrooms in the House of Consciousness exploded into a mellow broom.

She can choose the strong man to break his wrist, cut off these stranded hyphae, and then attack the demon pill together with the floating tuzi, blasting it together with the black spores into pieces.

Ning Qingqing only turned his thoughts for half a moment, then stopped fiercely.

In that case, isn't the previous sin in vain? Didn't it make a big loss if I broke my arm and leg without eating it!

She clenched her teeth and tried her best to turn the main hyphae into tide-like threads, which were overwhelmingly covered.

burn one's boats!

The jade mycelium glowed with a dazzling and precious color, and they came out in a swarm.

It's like using gorgeous and soft silk against a sharp sword.

The black spores madly tore Ning Qingqing's hyphae, and large and small segments of the hyphae shattered with the sound of cracking silk. Although this black spore had no consciousness, it instinctively showed a frantic and proud posture. It rolled swiftly and plunged deeply into the silk cloth.

The pain continued, hitting Ning Qingqing directly, forming a mountain and a sea.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Ning Qingqing didn't retreat but instead advanced, and all his mind rushed towards the black spike.

"If you have the ability, you hurt me to death..." The green jade silk ball twitched and said, "Otherwise...you will die."

When the tail sound fell, the momentum of the spike ball suddenly stopped.

It is like a sword. Although it can easily penetrate silk and silk, they are covered one after another. In the end, it covers the tip of the sword and entangles the sword, making it immobile.

The entire spike ball was surrounded by the blue silk net.

It swings wildly, the sapphire hyphae can't stop breaking, and the black spore sinks deeper and deeper.

Finally, there is no room for escape.

Just now, it was thrilled with joy, and its strength was concentrated on these protruding spikes, and the spore body became an empty shell.

Ning Qingqing entangled the black thorns that could not move. The black spore was like a hedgehog with its belly exposed, and there was no room for resistance.

In a rush, she took up the scarred main hyphae and slammed it in—puff!

It feels like...

A coconut ball was pierced, and the cool and sweet coconut juice suddenly poured in.

The evil spore has been destroyed, and there is no room for struggle.

The exhausted Ning Qingqing feasted on it, turning a trace of its power into his own thing.

Very nourishing.

The broken mycelium was quickly repaired, and the body seemed to be soaked in warm honey water.

After a desperate fight, there was contentment and some inexplicable emptiness in my heart. She squinted lazily, wanting to find something to hug.

Looking back, it was quite dangerous.

She and this black spore are evenly matched. The opponent is stronger, she wins with wisdom (?), the victory is very dangerous.

Thanks to Xie Wuwang, who grilled mushrooms for her last time, it made her harden a lot, otherwise it might not be so easy to end today.

Thinking of Xie Wuwang, other memories unconsciously popped up in his mind.

Every time he comes back from a war, he always likes to cling her to his chest, squinting lazily, and rubbing her chin against the top of her hair, lazily killing time, and lowering it from time to time. Speak softly in the throat.

Didn't do anything more intimate, but felt more intimate than ever.

Every time at this time, no matter how strange her request was, he would respond without thinking.

...Forget about it afterwards.

In the early years, she was angry at him, mostly because he had forgotten what she had confessed-so simply when she agreed, but the left ear came in and the right ear came out, making her angry.

At first he always coaxed her, but I don't know when, it gradually became her coaxing him. He has never been embarrassed with her, as long as she passes a step, he will smile with her and make it as good as ever.

At that time, the noisy turned to noisy, the cold war returned to the cold war, but it was never really hurt. Sometimes, after the Cold War, Xie Wuwang was more fanatical than usual, like a half-out-of-control beast, tossing her into love and fear.

At that time, she dared to trust her sincerity thoroughly.

The first real break between him and her was when he accepted Lu Ding Yun Shuimiao.

That day, it happened that he and her were married for a hundred years, and she carefully prepared for several months, and carved a pair of wooden figures with her hands, one for him and one for her.

As a result, she went to Qianyuan Palace with a gift excitedly, but she was so wounded.

How much sweet love was poured into it before, how hard it was to fall in that fall. Even though he coaxed her later, she could no longer be as carefree and heartless as before, because she realized that his relationship with her was different from what she thought. She is not his equal wife.

She began to worry about gains and losses, and began to walk on thin ice.

After the first crack, any turbulence may make her careless and make her feel sorry for herself.

In the two hundred years after that, she was defensive little by little, until in the end, she completely hid herself and couldn't come out again.

These are memories from delusion.

Now if she wants to find her complete self, she has to find a key, that key can connect the delusion and the truth, and retrieve all the hidden emotions.

Ning Qingqing squinted his eyes, thinking about things in a daze, while absorbing the fruits of victory that he had won back with his life.

In the dimness, I seemed to hear the Futuzi asking her something in his ear.

She was in a very good mood and responded lazily "umh".

Whatever you want, anything is fine.

I don't know how long it took, the black spores were completely swallowed up by her, her cultivation level was uplifted a lot, the hyphae more than doubled, and the thorns were also transformed into gray-white jade by her and preserved.

The harvest is quite fruitful.

Ning Qingqing finally came back to his senses swayingly.

When he opened his eyes, a cold current surged on his back, and he shuddered several times unconsciously.

She was actually buried in a grave bag!

The gray tomb is full of gloom and cold everywhere, and the stones are lifeless, as if to take her life away. The nasal cavity is filled with the weathered smell of aged stones. Under the extremely dim light, the surrounding tomb collections are fascinating, and there is some weird breath flowing...

Ning Qingqing was shocked and her pupils trembled.

"I'm not dead again, why bury me!"

Mushrooms that die if they don't want to go crazy on the spot.

She smashed out the hyphae, condensed a giant mushroom, and carried the spikes snatched from the evil spores all over her body, and hit the tomb bag with a heavy blow, and it was torn apart.

Her mushrooms have become stronger again!

The brilliant sunshine spilt down her head, and an angry Ning Qingqing picked up the big mushroom and got up, glaring at her surroundings.

The scene around her was different from what she had imagined.

Surrounded by high and low gray stone walls, it seems that the system should be a sect in the north. She is standing among the rubble. Not far away, the Buddha and several sword repairs are throwing at her like a ghost. Gaze.

It seems...not a cemetery here.

"Ouch, my ancestral lady..." Futuzi trot forward with her fat hands, mung bean eyes squeezed into a pile, almost crying, "What are you doing... This is the best of the brave swordsman in the family. Healing the spiritual land, will you ruin it when you use it up? I'll be a good boy..."

Ning Qingqing: "...I thought I was buried in a grave."

"Auntie, didn't I ask you before I came here? You promised well...ask you if you want to go to their sect, if you want to go to the healing spiritual land, don't you all nod and agree!" Futuzi Fat face collapsed.

Ning Qingqing: "...I didn't hear it!"

He seemed to have heard it, and he agreed, but what he said, left ears in and right ears out completely, half a word was not heard.

Like...

Xie Wuwang, who forgot a lot of her "big events" at the beginning.

She looked at the shocked Jian Xiu with a guilty conscience, and found that these people were staring at her mushrooms in a daze.

Futuzi also slowly cast his sights on the mushrooms.

"Heh...this thing, it's still barbed!" Futuzi's fat face was shocked.

Isn't it? You learned it from Daojun?

Really, really can play!

Ning Qingqing had a cheeky face, pretending to put away the mushrooms that caused trouble, and looked at the ruins.

There was a sudden pause in his eyes.

She saw two things that were very wrong, and for a while, she couldn't even tell which one was more wrong.

A golden horn.

A wooden man.