Chapter 203

Lornen and Bai pangzi are obviously aware of the great benefits brought by the fruit, and both of them are ecstatic. However, just like Gu Fenghua, they soon forced themselves to calm down, practice wholeheartedly, refine the medicinal power, and enter the emptiness.

No one noticed that just as they tried their best to refine the fruit of the blue blood king, a red halo like a flame floated on their bodies.

Gu Fenghua's space bracelet, suddenly a flash of stars, a black cylindrical object suspended in front of Gu Fenghua's body out of thin air, swaying to and fro, looking like it was attracted by something.

Little white flower was obviously puzzled by the sudden change. She tilted her flower plate and looked at the strange thing curiously. Suddenly, all her petals trembled, as if she was very excited.

A long vine, fiercely stretched out, tightly wrapped the black cylinder.

This black cylindrical object was obtained by Gu Fenghua after he killed the female and male Yousha. According to Gu Fenghua's later speculation, the reason why the female and male Yousha were wanted was for this object. Han Boyu and Nie Zhengrong, the vice presidents of the well-known college, worked hard and finally lost their lives for this object.

Therefore, Gu Fenghua guessed that it was not simple. He studied it carefully, but failed to find the secret. He just thought that it was not unusual. At last, he simply threw it into the space bracelet, and didn't bother to waste his spirit any more.

It's a pity that Gu Fenghua had entered the void and knew nothing about what happened outside. Otherwise, at a glance, we could see that the cylindrical object had become extraordinary. Its shape and color had changed.

The black skin, I do not know when there are numerous cracks, a faint blue mist, from which to penetrate, but it is cohesive, like a ghost in general.

It seems that the ghost wants to be enveloped by Gu Fenghua and others, but it is doomed to fail, because Xiaobaihua has already stretched out a long and tough vine, and wound it tightly round and round, just like the sharp needle of a steel needle, which also stabbed into the crack.

The poison stabbed into it, and the cyan fog became a lot dimmer. It began to twist sharply, constantly changing various shapes, like a bitter struggle. In the crack, there was a deep hissing sound, like the cry of pain, like the shriek of the soul.

A huge force burst out from the inside out.

"Crunch, crunch..." there was a small sound from the vine, and cracks appeared. It seemed that it might be broken by the huge force at any time. Small white flower that elegant but full of vitality, as if soaked in rain petals, even become extremely depressed, as if in the desert sun exposure for a whole day.

If Gu Fenghua is still sober, he will hear the painful groan of Jian Jian: "it's so painful. It's going to kill me. I'm crying..."

Although the vines were cracked, the elegant petals withered and twisted, showing a state of extreme pain, the little white flower still insisted, tightly contracted the vines, stabbed the needle deep into each other, and continuously injected toxin.

Time goes by slowly. Gu Fenghua and others are immersed in cultivation. They don't know how long it has been. Little Baihua insists painfully and doesn't know how long it has been.

Finally, the blue fog gradually quieted down, and gradually became illusory. On the white petals of Jian Jian, there is a light blue halo, which makes it more fresh and elegant. The short flower stem is more like washing. It's so green that it makes people happy and relaxed.

If you take a closer look, you will find that a trace of green is escaping from the black cylindrical object and flowing into the body of little white flower.