Just like the genius Sequence Seven who was like a ghost, before he grew up, he was just Sequence Seven.
Even if he could only extend a small finger across the boundary of the dream realm and the real world... it would be enough to play a ga of chess with that alchemist!
The Round Stone Ancient Immortal exhaled a foul breath, and took out the "Immortal Grass" just sent by Xue Yong.
"Your junior disciple just sent an Immortal Grass.
"I really don't recognize this thing, take it back to the real world and let your alchemists study it.
"It's that one... Wang E."
The mountain of flesh within the potion barrel glanced at the plastic bag in the master's hand and the Immortal Grass inside it, furrowing his brows.
"Master, this... there's no need to find Wang E.
"I recognize it.
"This is a common weed in the real world, called Cang Ear.
"It's everywhere by the roadside."
The Round Stone Ancient Immortal was stunned for a mont, looked at the disciple, then at the "Immortal Grass".
"Are you... sure?"
The disciple looked again.
"If it's truly Immortal Grass, I wouldn't dare say I recognize it.
"But this Cang Ear, it's just worthless wild grass, found in neighborhoods, parks, and roadsides everywhere."
The Round Stone Ancient Immortal turned to look outside the door, in the direction of Xue Yong!
His mountain-like body suddenly emitted a strong bloody sll, like smoke and fire, condensing and not dispersing on the surface of his body!
"Oh shit!"
The plump disciple in the potion barrel, trembling, sweating all over, was scared to the point of shivering liver!
"Eh?
"Didn't Xue Yong just say, it was picked by the roadside?"
The Round Stone Ancient Immortal, with unpredictable moods, suddenly brightened up, the terrifying Blood Qi around him receding in an instant.
Laughing, he patted the chubby disciple on the shoulder, comforting him.
Then he went to the other side of the thatched cottage and put his finger in his mouth, biting it!
The fatty in the potion barrel craned his neck, eager to see the ancient Immortal Technique, but he didn't dare! At this mont, he bowed his head deeply, pressing his chin against his neck, burying his face in his chest.
He slled the scent of blood, heard the rustling, heard the chewing sound, and heard the Ancient Immortal's murmuring admiration.
And then he heard the sound of juice bursting, it seed the Ancient Immortal had eaten sothing.
"Oh, it really is so good stuff, hahaha!"
The Round Stone Ancient Immortal laughed heartily!
The fatty raised his head, seeing the Round Stone Ancient Immortal laughing while licking the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.
The laughter was uncontrollable, and the licking was an instinctive action.
"I don't know what this grass is either.
"But I can tell you, this thing can help you advance!
"Hahaha, here cos the good stuff!"
...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
With Peach Blossom Eyes, Round Ears, and Star Ear, they rushed into the Bronze Hall carrying bundles of herbs.
"Ying ying ying!"
"Ao ao ao!"
"Ying ying ying!"
They were about to let the master inspect the herbs, only to find him sitting behind a desk, staring at a plant growing in a toilet, holding a tablet, scribbling swiftly like a dancing dragon, as if calculating sothing.
They quietly put down the herbs, tiptoed forward.
Three fluffy heads nestled into the master's embrace, looking down from within his arms to see what he was writing...
Uh, it was Sequence text, with diagrams and formulas, they couldn't understand.
At this mont, Bai Mo stopped writing, thought for a mont, suddenly understood, instinctively hugged the three disciples in his arms, and patted their heads.
"I get it now.
"This really isn't Immortal Grass.
"It's just an ordinary plant from the real world.
"But... it sohow carried a breath of the dream realm, and a trace of that girl's essence?"
A person's essence, energy, and spirit are always consud and dissipated. This trace of her essence does no harm to her.
But this tiny amount of dream realm breath is of excessively high rank!
Bai Mo even had suspicions that this dream realm was, unknown from which path, the handiwork of so Sequence Two, or even Sequence One!
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