Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Seeing the deformed monster swallowing Asumi in one gulp, the snake man quickly rotated in the inverted cone-shaped inner wall, and his head was thrown far away. A section of his head emerged from the cylinder, and as the cylinder rotated Gotta fly.

Ah... Something happened immediately after the arrogant words, and Wuming was a little embarrassed, This guy doesn't have a high IQ. It seems he didn't understand what I meant.

What should we do now? Ashimi's voice grew louder and softer depending on the distance between his head and Wuming.

You come out first, and then we throw our clothes in.

I am - Stark. Ashmi said.

The snake man's soft body was cut to pieces by the rotating sharp teeth, and blood flowed profusely. The sharp teeth are tightly entangled in the flesh and blood, tearing the flesh apart, and after tearing off a piece of flesh, they will quickly hook onto other flesh, until the prey is completely reduced to flesh.

Wouldn't it be okay if you changed back? Wuming was helpless.

I'm hot. Asumi's answer was concise.

Wuming was at a loss for words: Can I cool you down?

He took out a piece of pyroxene from his pocket and released cold air and freezing mist around him.

Asami felt the temperature outside, and the soft snake body immediately became softer, until it became a puddle of pliable mud. It was thrown out by the centrifugal force in the rotating inverted cone shape, and along the outer extension, it fell on the unknown frozen body. In the fog.

It was so comfortable that Asumi didn't want to condense anymore.

Nameless tramples on Ashmi:

Get up quickly and help me throw my clothes in.

As he spoke, he hugged a bunch of clothes angrily.

Asumi didn't get up, so she said lazily, That thing is so sharp inside, won't it scratch my clothes?

Ah... Wuming was stunned, It's really true.

The fatal problem that Wuming had ignored was exposed, and the two were silent for a while.

Wuming was silent as he was deep in thought, and Ashimi was probably speechless because of Wuming's unreliability.

Ashimi pondered for a moment:

Actually, I have a way -

I have an idea! Wuming interrupted Asumi.

He was so excited that he picked up the clothes and threw them to Asmi.

I haven't gotten up yet. Ashmi was wrapped in layers of clothes, with a few silver tears leaking out.

If you protect these clothes with your body and then go in to wash them, you can protect them from being cut by sharp teeth. Wuming said, and threw the clothes into the cylinder together with Asumi, No If you know how to wash clothes, you still can’t devour them.”

Wumingming said solemnly like a tuogu:

I'll leave the dirty clothes to you.

During the rotation, the silver teardrops are evenly wrapped on the clothes, and the viscous and tough liquid is filled between the clothes and the cylinder. With the high-speed rotation, the stains on the clothes begin to quickly dissipate.

Wuming looked at the laundry process on track and nodded with satisfaction.

By the way, what did you say you could do? Wuming asked.

Ashimi didn't answer. She had no energy left to answer.

Asumi's idea was to transform her directly into this monster and then remove the sharp teeth. So she can help with the laundry.

But Wuming is obviously more courageous as a king than her - more arbitrary.

Teardrop had no choice but to use his own body to fine-tune the angle of his clothes. At the same time, he wrapped part of his body in sharp teeth to reduce the damage.

The huge monster swallowed all the clothes together, and pieces of laundry were spit out from the suction cup-like tentacles.

The Furnace Knight, who was originally sure of victory, saw the movement on Wuming's side and became even more diligent, spinning the sword in his hand faster.

The Furnace Knights are a veteran team with a strong foundation.

The nameless monster is wide and fat, and it appears first and comes first.

One piece after another, one piece after another, watching the number of remaining dirty clothes on both sides dwindling, the atmosphere became more solemn and tense.

There were almost only two or three pieces of clothing left on both sides.

Three pieces, two pieces, one piece...

Complete! Ashimi was sprayed out by the monster along with several pieces of clothing, and she shouted that the task was completed while condensing into shape.

Wuming stared at the Furnace Knight nervously and saw that the last piece of clothing was also photographed on the rock.

Completed at the same time.

What a well-matched opponent, my blood is boiling. Wuming stared at the Furnace Knight excitedly.

Asumi looked sideways: Don't make it sound like you are working hard.

Wuming said to the Furnace Knight: I will not admit it, we lost.

Wuming understood that the Furnace Knight would not admit defeat.

Since the speeds are similar, we have to look at the cleanliness. Wuming said, Let's compare.

The two knights gradually approached with heavy steps, both holding baskets of clothes in their hands.

The Furnace Knight has rich experience, and his clothes are smooth and clean, fat but not greasy.

On the other hand, the clothes on Wuming's side... seem to be more wrinkled, without the delicate feeling of hand-patting.

With just one glance, you can see the difference between the clothes on both sides.

The Furnace Knight looked at Wuming confidently, as if the victory or defeat was decided.

As if to say, How can a crude machine compare to my well-trained hands?

Don't draw conclusions too early. Wuming calmly shook the clothes on his side and spread them out.

Time seemed to slow down, and the clothes unfolded smoothly, like a night lotus gradually blooming.

Wuming touched the soft fabric:

We also have manual ingenuity here.

When Ashmi heard Wuming say this, she covered her heart and felt a little dizzy.

What's wrong? Wuming turned around and asked in concern.

The craftsmanship hurts a bit. Asumi frowned.

Wuming casually put a piece of clothing on her body and said with concern:

It won't hurt if you take out the heart.

Asumi glanced at Wuming weakly:

The heart is our core.

I thought you could transform at will and become immortal. Wuming said.

It's not that great. Asumi said.

Do you need me to treat you? Wuming said, Is there something wrong?

No, that's it. Ashmi waved her hand.

Wuming looked back at the Furnace Knight and found that the Furnace Knight was staring at his clothes, his eyes not yielding.

It seems that just a slight difference in flexibility cannot convince you. Wuming smiled, Then...a tie?

The Furnace Knight withdrew his gaze and seemed to agree to Wuming's proposal.

You're kidding, we haven't finished our cards yet! Wuming pointed at the Furnace Knight with a rainbow of momentum.

The Crucible Knight tilted his head slightly, seeming a little confused.

Besides speed and suppleness, what else can clothes compare to?

Of course it's better than being clean. Wuming said, Being clean is the most important thing.

The Crucible Knight is even more incomprehensible.

He had just confirmed that the cleanliness of the clothes on both sides was almost the same, there was no difference.

Wuming said: If the degree of dirtiness is divided into ten, then our clothes have changed from ten to one, but there are no ones below one. It is not difficult to change from ten to one, but what is difficult is to change from one to zero. One, zero point zero one.”

Wuming laid out the clothes of both parties and studied the details carefully.

As expected, Asumi's side is cleaner.

The Crucible Knight tightened his grip on the sword.

It seems you are still not convinced. Wuming said, We still have another dimension to compete with.

Wuming hung up the clothes on both sides, pointed at the clothes and said:

The places that are difficult to see with the naked eye are actually not pure and flawless. There are extremely tiny organisms attached to them. These are also unhygienic places. Those organisms feed on debris and can continue to spread and grow. In severe cases, even It will threaten people’s health.”

After Wuming explained this theory, he observed the reaction of the Crucible Knight and found that the Crucible Knight was not surprised.

As expected of the Furnace Knight, he should know more about biological phenomena than I do. Wuming smiled, I also listened to Patch.

Wuming patted the clothes: Most bugs will die in water or laundry soap, but there are some stubborn bugs that cannot die. And the clothes we wash do not have such little bugs!

Wuming opened his arms and declared proudly.

How come I don't know? Ashimi took the lead to break the story and asked the Furnace Knight's doubts, How can you be sure if you can't tell?

The answer lies with you. Wuming looked at Asumi with a smile.

He walked up to Asumi in a few steps and put his hands on Asumi's shoulders. He was so frightened that Asumi's body liquefied, causing ripples.

The warm power passes through the body from Wuming's palm, always reminding Asumi of bad memories.

Ashmi, give him the whole job to transform. Wuming said.

Change to what? Asumi asked.

Change it to whatever you want. Wuming said.

Ashimi's body turned back into a pool of silver liquid, and in the mist, a black-haired girl with braided hair randomly appeared.

Did you see anything? Wuming asked the Furnace Knight.

The Crucible Knight was hesitant and unsure.

Get closer and change again. Wuming pushed Asumi next to the Furnace Knight.

Ashimi followed suit, this time transforming into a woman with long golden hair and brown skin.

The moment Asumi became like this, the Furnace Knight retreated slightly and looked at her warily with his sword in hand.

It seems that you feel it. Wuming said, Yes, every time she transforms, there are tiny particles like mercury around her body, which will harm the surrounding creatures.

Wuming said: For giant creatures like us, a little bit of erosion damage is insignificant. But for those tiny creatures, it is a disaster. And Ashmi just kept transforming inside and wrapped her clothes . And that’s Asumi’s body. She uses her own mercury poison to kill those little creatures. It can be completely recycled and will no longer poison the wearer.”

That's right! Wuming drew out his long sword and pointed it at the furnace, We used the silver teardrop disinfection method! In terms of cleanliness and health, we are a complete victory!

The heavy sword and horn shield fell to the ground, and the Furnace Knight knelt down silently, holding his hands on the ground, finally completely admitting his defeat.

He silently raised his hands to show his victory.

Then he walked to the furnace and inserted the long sword and scabbard into the ground:

Well, it's time to fulfill your promise, knight.

The Furnace Knight put away his clothes and pointed the direction to Wuming.

The location of Larcade is right in the center of the volcano.

Oh, where is the crater? Wuming followed the direction of the Furnace Knight's finger and looked at the vast magma on the way. He is indeed a demigod. Sitting in the atrium, he is indeed in line with the position of a fragmented monarch.

Let's go. Wuming picked up Ashmi and waved goodbye to the furnace.

How can we go here? I don't see a road. Ashmi said, There is only a lava river.

There are no roads in the world. Wherever you go is the road. Wuming pointed at the lava, Just follow the lava.

Ah, I don't want to go. Asumi pressed against the crack in the rock on the ground, but was unable to resist the nameless force.

As a last resort, Ashimi turned into a snake man and followed Wuming into the lava.

If there were hard rocks, they could occasionally surface, but the closer they got to the crater, the lava could no longer maintain its solid state, and the two of them sank deeper and deeper.

Can this really be found? Asumi asked.

Her voice came from the cavity in her body and was not affected by the lava.

No problem, you will always find it. Wuming was full of confidence, and his voice also echoed deep in his body.

You can get lost on the plains, but here in the water, up, down, forward, left, and right, in six directions, are you sure you won't get lost? Ashmi asked.

Wuming was silent for a while:

It shouldn't be possible, right? The conclusion will be drawn as we continue.

Wuming and Asumi swam in the lava for most of the day.

Have you reached a conclusion now? Asumi asked.

Wuming concluded:

I have a hunch that we will soon show up.

Wuming could feel that hard rocks appeared under his feet, and the pressure on his head also eased, which meant that his head was about to be exposed.

Wuming and Asumi took a few quick steps and stepped out of the lava.

What am I talking about? Wuming said, Let me see where we are. Where is Racade?

Wuming looked around and saw that the surroundings were almost entirely filled with magma and there were some iron cages, but he did not see the shadow of the Shard Monarch.

Wuming looked down again and found a pair of eyes looking at him.

Hello, are you Rakad? Wuming asked the eyes below gently.

This is obviously an earth dragon. Ashimi looked down, How could a demigod possess such virtues?

Below, a huge earth dragon was crawling in the lava. It emerged from the magma as Wuming and Ashmi stepped on it. It was looking at Wuming with a sense of resentment.

It seems that Tulong is not very happy. Wuming said.

Can you be happy if you are woken up while sleeping? Asumi said.

Before Ashmi finished speaking, the earth dragon suddenly raised its head, pushing Wuming and Ashmi away, opened its maw of lava full of jagged teeth, and roared at the falling two people.

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The lava earth dragon's mouth was pierced with a long knife, one eye was blind, and pus-yellow liquid was leaking out.

On the back of the lava earth dragon, its strong legs with scales hooked the scales of the lava earth dragon with its clawed feet, and it galloped on its back.

The samurai, who covered his face with a bamboo hat, swung a long knife like a clothes pole and cut open the scales of the earth dragon. Then he inserted the knife into the body of the earth dragon and cut the wound while running over the body, releasing the dragon's blood.

Under the bamboo hat, a pair of golden vertical pupils appeared between the fierce scales.