The salesman had been selling goods here for many years and had never seen anything so strange. He had no idea what was going on, but subconsciously felt that he could not continue to let this happen.
It's not weird flesh and blood at all, but the niche cage is eating seriously.
Under the emotional resonance of one body and one heart, he could even detect that his brother was unprecedentedly happy at this moment.
He looked ferocious and shouted fiercely, "Stop! Who told you to eat! How can you eat without my permission! How dare you do it without my permission!!!"
The roars of rage seemed to be vibrating from the chest with dull hatred.
He rushed over quickly, trying to wave away the offerings.
But before the body could get close, a black gust of wind that was visible to the naked eye suddenly came out of the niche. The wind swept past him, causing the salesman's overly large skin bag to flutter like paper, and then the skin bag that was close to the skin color was blown.
It began to turn gray rapidly.
The color and texture are just like the cement walls that have been painted for many years by ordinary people. They are pale and horrible, full of old and rotten symbols.
The rules and order in the body are rapidly collapsing.
No, rather than saying it collapsed, it was better to say it was taken back.
The niche cage still looks like a niche cage, but inexplicably it gives people the feeling that it suddenly gave birth to invisible flesh and blood and became alive.
The three sticks of high incense burned higher and higher, just like a big tree growing wildly.
Ayiwu looked shocked and murmured: "This niche cage actually accepted your offering."
Balian said calmly: "Money can make all the difference. This is just because the price I gave is really fair."
The salesman described himself as paralyzed on the ground in misery. The rules and rights left in his body now made it difficult for him to maintain even the most basic mobility of his body.
There was a sense of helplessness and despair on his face that he was thrown into hell for a moment, and he said horribly: "Impossible... this is impossible... what have you done."
The niche cage did not respond, it still stood there with that weird and dangerous look, exuding an aura of mystery and terror.
Balian pinched his chin, as if he was deep in thought, and after a long time he said: "Let me just say, no matter in which world, would anyone really like to eat chaff?"
"Oops... chaff?" The salesman's expression was stiff, and he couldn't understand what Balian was talking about at all.
A Yiwu looked at Bai Lian deeply and said, "You mean, you have found new food supplies in this world?"
Balian chuckled softly. He didn't show any hostility or hatred towards this strange woman who had been fighting for life and death not long ago. He only smiled calmly and said: "I don't have the ability to break this.
The eternal law of survival in the world is just that this strange creature survives and evolves, eating the same kind of flesh and blood to strengthen itself. Although these laws are cruel, they are also reasonable. After all, in this world of scarcity, only the same kind can eat each other.
It's just that for monsters, being polluted by this world is a very scary thing. However, most of the food that monsters hunt are those who have been infected to such a high degree that they have lost themselves. Eating them like this can certainly help them.
Maintaining physical functions and thus achieving limited evolution also comes with the risk of mental erosion.
For example, in our world, there is a fish that is highly poisonous, but if handled properly, it is a harmless and very delicious food."
A Yiwu, who had always flattered the primitive and crude way of eating, thought it was a fantasy when he heard this: "You mean, those beads are all what you've done after processing the food?"
Balian said: "I don't want to go to such trouble. If I can directly hunt the monsters, it would be easier to bring their flesh and blood bodies here. But I found that this world is extremely malicious towards dead creatures. Once the monsters die, their physical bodies will be destroyed."
It will decay quickly and lose its activity and eating value."
A Yiwu's breathing suddenly became a little heavier, and she said in a cold voice: "Of course I know this better than you, and I don't need you to explain anything to me? I mean, how did you do it, make those weird things?
Is it like this?"
Those seemingly ordinary beads are actually the embodiment of weirdness?
And the niche cage’s reaction doesn’t lie.
That bead not only preserves the value of the monsters' bodies from decay and food.
For it to react so greatly, it is obvious that those beads have become extremely tempting beings.
But as soon as these words came out of her mouth, Ayiwu felt that she was naive and ridiculous.
Since this kid has such a special ability, he can make the niche cage so happy just by virtue of this, and he can gain huge benefits from its strange rules.
How could he share this information with her so easily?
Unexpectedly, the young man opposite raised his palm indifferently, and the bright red orb hanging from his left ear suddenly emitted a bright light, and the water in his palm was summoned out of thin air. He was filled with evil aura, and the power of pollution in this world had penetrated into him.
body and soul.
Even though all the blood and stains on his body were gone, his appearance could never be called 'clean'.
But the water flow he summoned wrapped around his palm, but it was not affected by the polluted atmosphere in his body at all. It was as clear and clean as the first handful of clear spring water and moonlight that descended on the new world.
Ayiwu has never seen such clean water since she became conscious.
With a smile on his face, he said lightly: "All things in the world, gold comes from mines, jade comes from stones, they are not illusions and cannot be true; Taoism is found in wine, immortals meet in flowers, although elegance cannot be separated from the vulgar, there must be something in the darkest place
Objects can break darkness into light, and even the most turbid places can be refined to produce the most pure springs that can wash away dirt.
The weird food in this world is extremely polluted. I use the water spirit as a purifier and seal the essence into a frost bead. It can not only keep the essence alive, but also dispel its own pollution. Think about it, the processed food
Even more popular."
If he hadn't experienced it personally, Balian would never have thought that he would be in such a strange place, in such an extremely dangerous way, and realize that the empress wanted to teach him the secret method but could never get a glimpse of it.
The net word formula of the art.
The Jingzi Jue and the Jianzi Jue complement each other and are closely related. They are both secret arts and sacred methods in Kunlun that are not spread to outsiders.
However, the practice of Jing Zi Jue is not a unique way. There are tens of millions of ways to perform the secret techniques of Jing Zi Jue. All the techniques of the Five Elements can be understood. All you need to do is to understand the method of the Heart Gate.
However, the Jingzi Jue practiced by Bai Lian cannot be separated from the water character.
He relied on the power of the Divine Source of Water to resist the pollution of this world. Facing the 'garbage' on the boat and the fish monsters in the world below the river, he resisted his own mental pollution, but gradually gained a new understanding of his state of mind.