Yi Qingchen was startled and shouted: "Hey, what are you eating?" Feng Yiying was also stunned: "This zombie actually has an inner elixir?" Bai Zimo said nothing and swallowed the bead.
Finally, he made a weird gesture with his hands and fell to the ground. Circles of red light suddenly appeared all over his body... Yi Qingchen looked at his face that flickered between bright and dark, and her heart beat fast.
He couldn't help but ask: "Damn it, if this guy eats the inner elixir of a zombie, won't he also turn into a big red-haired rice dumpling?" Feng Yiying couldn't help laughing: "Big red-haired rice dumpling? This is a unique name, I guess it's another one.
Is that the language you speak over there?" In just a moment, the red light around Bai Zimo slowly dissipated, and he jumped up. He glared at Yi Qingchen and said, "Smelly girl, you have such weird words.
Erduo." Yi Qingchen saw that his teeth were still white and his lips were red, no different from usual, so he felt relieved. He curled his mouth and said, "How do you feel when you swallow such disgusting things?
Bai Zimo said calmly: "I don't feel anything special. I just gained about fifteen years of skill. If you don't burn it, I can add some more." Yi Qingchen was stunned and said:
"After all, I also smelted this inner elixir. If I had known this, I would have eaten it myself. I have given fifteen years of skill to you!" Bai Zimo looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "This
The inner elixir of zombies is extremely poisonous, but not everyone can eat it. If you swallow it randomly, I'm afraid you won't be able to increase your skill, but it will kill you immediately." "Then why are you okay after eating it?" Yi Qing
Chen was quite unconvinced. "He has been around these things all day long, so he naturally knows how to restrain and utilize their toxicity. I'm afraid this is also where his weird kung fu comes from." Feng Yiying replied calmly from the side. "Then...
...No matter what, Bai Zimo, I gave you fifteen years of skill for nothing, you owe me a favor, how are you going to repay it?" Yi Qingchen never suffered a loss, so she took the opportunity to bargain with Bai Zimo. Bai Zimo was cold.
Leng Di said: "If you don't burn it, what I will gain is not fifteen years of skill. What's more, I just gave you ten years of skill, and the account has been settled."