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MTL - Heroic Death System-Chapter 227 Γ01. Backtracking key 6
When you can restore your mind again, you have entered the next world. The soul merges with a mushroom, automatically absorbs the essence of the heavens and begins to slowly cultivate.
Did he come to the world where he lived?
[The cultivation progress is 67%, and it is expected to be deformed within 30 years. 】 System friendly tips.
Thirty years... I think I have to do a mushroom for 30 years, but I still feel a little dizzy.
Did he cross before he even met him?
[At present, it is in the 30 years after the annihilation of the robbery and the advancement of the gods. 】
I can still hear the words, the joy in my heart, and then I will start again. If you become a god, have you already entered the realm of God? I am still a small mushroom that can't be transformed. When can I go to find him when I practice?
[Dear host, please rest assured that you will forcibly rob the host after the death of the ‘death’. As a result, the invaders will be invaded, the killing will be ruined, and the cultivation will be greatly reduced. 】
what? What happened? Where is he now? I can still ignore the gloating in the system tone, just want to know the status quo.
[Dear host, you still have peace of mind to practice now, and then you can look for him after you can shape it. 】 The system left behind after hiding this sentence.
I can think about it, try to use spiritual knowledge and look around for the traces of cockroaches. With his current strength, the spiritual knowledge can only cover a range of five kilometers. But he is not discouraged. Every day, after practicing, he searches for the areas he can touch. Day after day, never stopped.
Two months later, Shang Ke finally found him outside a small town. But his appearance at this time is still almost unrecognizable.
The shackles that once been chic and known as "hidden sacred" are now ragged, draped in their heads, and wandering in the mountains. As a high-ranking god, he should have been admired by thousands of people, but now he is bullied and lives like a beggar.
The fascinating spirit has been following him, watching him ignorantly through the warmth of the world, the wind and the night, wandering around, heartache can not be added.
After forbearing for a month, I still couldn’t help it, and decided to force it!
[Dear host, forcible shape will seriously affect the future practice, please consider carefully. 】 The system promptly reminds.
There are still 30 years of complete transformation, how can it be possible to let the madness drift for 30 years? It is also worthwhile to use hundreds of years of repairs to change his decades of leisure.
If you make up your mind, you can still confuse the demon and keep moving forward despite the dissuasion of the system.
Three days later, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff, and a blurred figure slowly condensed in the light, eventually turning into a handsome boy.
The teenager is naked, a short hair like a snow dances with the wind, elegant posture, temperament and charm, and charm.
This boy is just a mushroom that has just been successfully transformed. He used his power to transform himself into a set of clothes for temporary use.
At this moment, the corner of the eye, seeing a white shadow flashed, and fixed his eyes, it was a round lop eared rabbit. Several of them leaped over, and the arrow plunged into the arms of Shang Ke, biting his neck.
Where is this popping up than a rabbit? You can still grab its ears and smash it down from your neck: "Are you coming to open me?"
The rabbit has claws and claws, a fierce look.
"Although I am a mushroom now, I don't want any rabbit to eat." I can still look at it with contempt. "Don't think that our mushroom family is bullied. I have already rushed out of the food chain to reach the height that these rabbits can't reach." It is."
The rabbit didn't know if he understood it. Hey, he gradually stopped struggling.
Can still let go of it, disgusted: "I am lucky, I am vegetarian recently, not interested in rabbit meat, you play yourself."
After that, you can stop thinking about it and follow the embarrassing position to track the past.
At this moment, I was carrying three bags of sandstone. Under the drive of the foreman, I walked idly along with other laborers to the shore. Two days ago, the foreman saw that he was physically strong and stupid, and he brought him back as a free labor. It turned out that he was not only endless, he worked hard, and he did not have to work hard, and he ate very little. It was simply a good labor that all foremen dreamed of.
With him joining, his work efficiency has doubled, and his wages have been taken for himself by the foreman.
Silly, I don’t realize that I’m being taken advantage of by others. As long as I don’t grab his ring, it doesn’t matter what he does.
When he was still able to find him, he was lying in the middle of a pile of sweaty brown man, staring straight at the grass shed above.
Lying brother! How did you make yourself so bad?
I can still rush over and hold on to you: "I finally found you."
Then, you can leave the construction site with you, walk out of the small town, and go straight into the forest.
When I came to the lake, I could take off the broken clothes on my body and pull him into the lake to start cleaning it.
The long black hair that is straight and straight, now stained with dirt and dirt, such as straw, is entangled together, the beard around the corner of the mouth is pulled, and the skin seems to cover a layer of mud. It was still possible to wash it for a long time before reluctantly restored its original appearance.
Throughout the process, you are very cooperative, or that he has no sense of resistance.
Can still help him clean while he feels sad for him. It took a whole moment to finally wash him in vain and radiant. Put on new clothes, faintly visible in the past.
"Hey, let's settle in this big shadow mountain in the future."
You have already gone too many ways, killed too many people, and suffered too much. So, don't pay attention to the disputes in the world, enjoy life leisurely, and slowly cultivate in the isolation of the world.
Bamboo can be used to build a tea pot in the mountains as a habitat for two people.
It’s late at night to arrange everything. Suddenly, I felt a sense of weakness, and my body shape flashed, suddenly disappearing into the place, leaving only a pile of scattered clothes.
In the blink of an eye, I found out that I was still missing, and there was a trace of panic in my eyes. I looked around incessantly.
"This, this is it." The sound of Shang Ke came from below.
Looking down, I saw a small white mushroom standing in the yard, shaking his head against him: "Don't worry, I will become a mushroom every few days, absorb the gas, and be pregnant, the next day. It will be able to reshape."
He lie down slowly, leaning against the small mushroom, watching him intently.
"Don't lie here, go back to sleep in the house."
I didn’t hear it, my eyes still stared at him without hesitation.
"Well, you are happy, next time I will remember to plant myself in the house."
Night winds, surrounded by tranquility.
I don't know how long it has been, the silence that has been silent suddenly whispered in a hoarse voice: "Little mushroom, you are a small mushroom..."
There was a bit of joy in the voice, and with a bit of love, as if drifting for a long time, finally found its belonging...
On the second day, it was possible to re-morph the adult shape, and changed the body of the muddy body, and then took him to the mountains to pick up wild tea, collect some wood, ingredients, minerals, etc., and decorate them. Tea pot.
Da Ying Mountain is full of trees and aura. It is full of natural treasures. Of course, these Tiandi Dibao are only for the ordinary mortal, in the eyes of the self-cultivator, the spiritual things that grow less than one hundred years are basically the same as the wild vegetables.
Still can't pursue extraordinary and refined, everything goes with the result, the result is that a memorization is not enough. Yu Guangyu saw the storage ring on his hand and asked casually: "Can you borrow your storage and use it?"
He quickly put his hand into a fist, received a chest, and was afraid of being taken away.
"Don't be so stingy. I just borrowed it and won't take it." It was still a good way to discuss it with him.
With a brow, hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out to the front.
Still holding his hand with a smile, this storage ring is still the one he used before, and the prohibition has not changed. It’s still possible to think of it, and the spirit enters the ring without any hindrance. Then he was stunned by the mushroom piled up in the storage space.
You can still look up and look at you, and there is a little silver in your eyes.
I am still confused, and I don’t know the inner vibration.
"Go, go home." Still did not use the ring, just hold the hand of the hand and walk with him in the direction of home.
In the evening, a sumptuous dinner can be made with fresh ingredients. Although it has already passed the grain-breaking period, it is good to occasionally taste the natural and pollution-free game. After the meal, I drank a cup of tea and placed it in the green mountains and green waters. I smelled the flowers and plants, as if it was integrated with nature. It was very comfortable.
I also seem to like this feeling very much. I hold the hot tea and lean on the side of Shangke, squinting at my eyes.
He has been examined for his body, his repairs have fallen a lot, and his power is impure and his operation is disordered. This is one of the reasons why he is unconscious. Unfortunately, his current strength is not enough to help him. However, they have time and can be slowly nursed back.
The two officially began to live in seclusion in the world, but the first thing to get up every day is to wash and dress up, and then take him into the mountains to hunt for treasure. After returning, arrange a courtyard, or develop food, or refine utensils, or flute fishing... At night, it becomes a small mushroom, and sleep with you.
After a few days of getting along, from the initial strangeness, I gradually became more and more close, almost like a shadow followed by a good.
After half a month, the scented samovar was finally finished, and all kinds of items were available. The bamboo leaves swayed, the breeze sent refreshingly, and the flowers in the courtyard were beautiful and pleasant. The bamboo building stands quietly in the mountains, and sometimes you can hear a string of crisp winds.
I sat on the stone bench in the bamboo pavilion and looked at the tea that was picking the tea.
"Small mushroom?"
"Ok?"
"Hey."
Acceptable: "..."
This angelic stupid smile is really hard to say...