The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

Bai Zhizhi and the others were at the source of the earthquake, and they were the first group to be shaken into the pool. After they fell into the water, they had almost no power to resist, and they were swallowed by a huge mouth in an instant...

I don't know how long it took before a palpitating breath came over, and Bai Zhizhi suddenly opened his eyes, and saw...a nondescript garbage collection truck...

"..." Bai Zhizhi was speechless for a while, knowing that the thing in front of her probably wanted to show her fear.

When she was born, she was thrown into the garbage dump, and the person who threw her deliberately covered her body with thick garbage.

According to her, Bai Tang, if it wasn't for a big civet cat who dragged her out at a critical moment, they would have been kicked out along with the garbage long ago...

Because of this, what Bai Zhizhi feared the most when he was young was the garbage collection truck. Every time he saw it, he would take a detour and run away from it.

It's just that, now, she has gradually forgotten the fear she had at the beginning, and the driver in front of her is... so curious... Puff...

In order to scare her, the four wheels shook wildly, the huge front of the car swayed from side to side, and opened a bloody mouth on its own initiative...

"Pfft~hahahahahaha!"

Seeing Bai Zhizhi's smile, the garbage truck paused in embarrassment, and then slowly disappeared.

The scene changed, and three black figures with huge swords rushed out from the opposite side. Although they didn't have facial features, they were clearly Bai Zhizhi herself.

Same as Bai Zhizhi's fighting style, the three figures didn't stop and didn't give anyone a chance to react, so they rushed over with their swords in hand, and Bai Zhizhi also quickly got up and raised their swords to parry, one person and three shadows used the same move, The fight was inextricably linked.

But Bai Zhizhi is no stranger to this kind of scene, she has visited the trial tower countless times, and this level of attack can't do anything to her at all.

In just a quarter of an hour, the three shadows in front of him were knocked down by Bai Zhizhi's sword, followed by six, nine, twelve...

After several rounds of fighting, Bai Zhizhi was cut and covered with wounds, but she became more and more courageous as she fought, dancing an old stone sword superbly.

Half a day later, a sword slapped away the last black shadow in front of him, and finally there was no more black shadow. Bai Zhizhi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and collapsed, Emma~ she was exhausted to death, if she could come again, she I have to release the avatar in the dantian...

In this broken place, even a healing pill is not allowed to be used. After this practice, I am exhausted...

Just as Bai Zhizhi took a few breaths, he wanted to get up and look for a way out, when suddenly there was a strange sound of "cracking—" and several round platforms suddenly rose up from the originally flat ground, and instantly the spiritual lights intersected. It's a spirit sword...

Each one is radiant with divine brilliance, which is enough to sway the hearts of those who love swords.

Is this a reward for passing the trial?It's just that this feeling is so weird, what's the matter with this strange feeling that she keeps every one of them for herself?Obviously she doesn't even want to come!

The strangest thing is that these swords don't touch her?

Jian claims to be a gentleman among soldiers, except for the old stone sword in her arms, everyone hates her filthy body...

Aren't these hands blind?Isn't this scientific?Not to mention self-cultivation...

Bai Zhizhi's eyes were full of doubts, he hesitated for a while, and didn't touch those swords.Seeing that she was not moving, those tables even moved closer to her...

It's not going to be a good thing!Bai Zhizhi stepped back quickly, seeing that she was still indifferent, the table suddenly shook, shaking the swords to the ground like tattered pieces.

A pale child floated out of the middle table with a smile on his face. Bai Zhizhi, who was not frightened by the garbage truck, was taken aback by this weird appearance.

Bai Zhizhi's momentary astonishment was interpreted by the little boy as awe. The little boy, who was a lot of age but always looked down upon because of his lackluster appearance, was instantly consummated.

The more I look at the little girl in front of me, the more I am satisfied!

Originally, it was a trial where each person could choose one treasure, but this little boy insisted on digging out two more and stuffed them into a weird little bag, and stuffed them all into this pure-minded and very sensible boy in front of him, lovingly touching them. After touching the top of Bai Zhizhi's head, it disappeared.

Bai Zhizhi took the small bag and probed it with his spiritual sense, ho!A pot of sycamores with colorful splendor!
Fengqi sycamore, Fengqi sycamore, in fact, Chongming also loves sycamore branches.

The remaining two items are a simple brush, and a scroll of treasures that she has always wanted - the book of spiritual paintings of the past dynasties.

Today's prehistoric world does not have serious painting repairs, there were some in the past, but the inheritance was completely broken for no reason, and there were also some fragments, most of which were broken and useless things.

This spiritual picture book!Leaving aside the thick purple aura on the jade slip that clearly belongs to heaven, let’s just say that these words are overflowing with aura, the strokes are vigorous, and they are extremely beautiful!

The strangest thing is that there is a small world in the slightly distorted little bag!One side is a bit strange, but it obviously has a small world with complete rules.

Bai Zhizhi thought for a while, picked up a storage bag containing dozens of sets of scriptures, and placed it lightly in front of the table, a small white hand stretched out from the table and put the storage bag away.

This was the first time that little Bailing received a gift in return, she was very novel and very happy, she gently sent her to the Baizhizhi Lake, and even treated the people who came with her more gently and generously.

As soon as Xiao Xianbao opened his eyes, he saw a gloomy, dark room, very cold, the kind of cold that pierced the bones, much more bitter than the yard in the winter when the snow melted.

However, just the cold feeling can no longer do anything to her...

The bone-shattering pain in her body was eroding her nerves violently, and the suffocating hunger was clawing at her body like a giant beast.

This is... her childhood memory... This kind of fear almost instantly made little Bao'er sink, and suddenly her neck felt hot, and it was the filth-removing pearl that flickered.

Little Xian Bao'er's dim eyes instantly brightened up, that's right!She has escaped!There is no need to go back to the dark place of Xie's house anymore!clammy!A very scary yard!

Bai Xian Bao'er is no longer that little ant who suffers from cold and hunger and is slaughtered by others.

Grinning slightly, the little girl shouted loudly: "Go away! I'm not afraid of you~"

The scene in front of her suddenly changed, and three figures with whips rushed over. To the little girl, this kind of scene was naturally no problem. A spiritual whip was danced like a flying fire snake. The nine figures in front of him were wiped out.

The next treasure temptation?For a young Buddha cultivator who is especially obsessed with eating, treasures or something... I'm afraid it's not as delicious as a big chicken drumstick...