Main Text Chapter 60 The Cool Old White (Part 3)

"It can't leave the world of mortals for too long. The egg is under its belly. If you don't take it now, it won't be until later!" Lao Bai gave a soft drink.

Miao Yi was a little worried and said, "Are you really sure that everything is fine?"

"Go!" Lao Bai shouted, his tone unquestionable.

Miao Yi was speechless and gritted his teeth. Relying on his trust in Lao Bai, he drove Hei Tan over.

The terrifying space under the underworld mantis is enough for him to run a horse underneath.

However, Heitan seemed to be frightened by such a huge mantis, and he just didn't dare to get close.

Under Lao Bai's urging, Miao Yi had no choice but to fly out and run alone.

When I rushed into the underbelly of the underworld mantis and looked up, I saw a dense layer of dark eggs as big as quail eggs stuck to the abdomen layer after layer.

Miao Yi immediately cast a spell and floated into the air. He quickly reached out and tore off a whole piece of the black egg that was connected by the mucous membrane.

I was about to tear off another piece, but I heard Lao Bai stop me: "Don't be too greedy, be careful to anger it. Get the fairy grass on its joints, maybe you can use it."

Miao Yi looked back and found that there was indeed a starry 'Xinghua' fairy grass hanging on one of the arthropod barbs of the Ming Mantis. He quickly flew to pick it off, holding the things together in his arms, and quickly removed them from the Ming Mantis' belly. Ran out.

As soon as he returned to the frightened Hei Tan, Lao Bai's lips moved slightly, and the mirror in his hand turned over, and the moonlight shining on the green eyes of Ming Mantis disappeared immediately.

And the underworld mantis quickly fluttered its wings and stirred up a gust of wind. Its huge body was as fast as black lightning. It flashed into the blood mist and disappeared instantly. Only the blood mist was left surging. It seemed that it really did not dare to leave the world of mortals. Long.

Miao Yi, who had recovered from the thrill, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but still said with lingering fear: "I thought the ones I saw before were big enough, but I didn't expect there to be such a big one. I felt like it was falling before I even got close to it. Entering the ice cave, there is such a heavy cold air, where did these monsters come from? "

"This thing is a monster from the underworld. It should not appear in the Yang world. The mist of the world helps them resist the Yang energy, so they can survive here, so they cannot leave for too long."

Miao Yi was stunned. He picked up a large piece of mucous membrane in his hand, counted it a little, and found that there were at least a hundred eggs. "Then will these eggs die if they are left for a long time?"

"Not yet born, how can there be death? Without death, how can there be life? There is a thin line between life and death, and it is also their opportunity. They are still in the womb, and there is still a chance of turning into the sun. As long as they are handled properly, they can break out of their shells and be reborn. , will definitely see the light of day.”

Miao Yi was fascinated by these mysterious techniques and couldn't help but ask, "Can you teach me and let me play along?"

Lao Bai stared at the insect eggs in his hand and nodded: "I just wanted to try it on a whim. I can't use a few, and I don't have the power to practice magic. It may be difficult to try. It's not as convenient for you. You can keep a hundred of them." , give me the rest.”

"Then this fairy grass..." Miao Yi spread out the Xinghua fairy grass with little stars shining in his palm.

He wouldn't know if he wasn't paying attention, but he was startled when he noticed it. He was a little stunned, and then he realized that the fairy grass in his hand was nearly a foot long, and there were nine white and slightly red fruits hanging on it, which were crystal clear and obvious. It was larger than the Xinghua Xiancao he had seen before.

Lao Bai smiled lightly and said, "It will be more useful for you to keep it than for me."

"You are so kind. I just fought hard with a third-grade White Lotus cultivator and suffered some internal injuries. It will probably take a month or two to recover. Now I just need it. It was very timely for you to give me this fairy grass."

Miao Yi chuckled, and without saying anything, he brought his nose close to take a breath, and a wisp of nebula floating from the Xinghua Immortal Grass penetrated into his nostrils.

As soon as the nebula entered the heart, the injured area immediately felt relaxed. Miao Yi exclaimed, "What a good thing!"

Then he carefully put away the Xinghua Xiancao, then counted the number of eggs, tore off a dozen eggs from the mucous membrane and gave them to Lao Bai. He held the remaining 100 eggs and asked excitedly: "Tell me, how do you do it?" ”

Under the starry night sky, the two of them whispered to each other for a long time. Miao Yi scratched his chin and asked for details from time to time.

After all the links were clarified, the sky was already slightly bright, revealing the white color of fish belly.

But Lao Bai just let the encounter go, and left as he pleased. He lightly swept his sleeves and said goodbye.

"You really don't want to follow me? I'm going to be the cave master of Donglai Cave soon. Donglai City will be my territory by then. I'll let you have fun eating, drinking and having fun! As long as you ask for any beauty you like, I will personally help you. When you are a matchmaker, no one dares to give you face, and you will be sure to get the beauty."

Miao Yi still tried his best to stay.

Lao Bai smiled faintly, turned his horse back, tapped its belly with his feet, and drifted away in the morning light.

"Old Bai, come to Donglai City to see me when you have time."

Miao Yi shouted at the plain-green figure, but Lao Bai didn't even look back, and left without saying a word, without lingering at all.

"You're so cool. No wonder you're still single despite your age."

Miao Yi clicked his tongue, but his eyes were also a little envious of Lao Bai's free and easy life. He lived a more comfortable life than a god, and he could do everything as he pleased. It's not that gods are better than gods, ordinary secular women are really not worthy of him.

Looking back at the deserted ancient city, Miao Yi's eyes were slightly cold. He sat down and the black coal shot out like an arrow from a string, heading straight for Changfeng City.

He did not drive his dragon colt directly into Changfeng City, as that would be too much noise. Instead, he broke into the nearby forest, thrust a silver spear into the ground, and asked Heitan to watch for him, while he jumped off Heitan. Floating towards Changfeng City.

If a stranger suddenly enters the city without passing through the city gate, the guards at the city gate will definitely check the pass and so on, fearing that he will leave clues if he does something bad, so he will jump over the city wall and enter directly.

When he came here, he was eager to see what his home, which he had left for ten years, had become. When he walked to the door where the pork stall used to be, he found that it had already changed beyond recognition.

It was still a familiar atmosphere, but his home had been renovated into a silk shop, and the waiter was removing the door panels to open the shop.

He turned around and looked at the tofu shop of Lao Li's family opposite. The tofu shop was gone, and it had become a noodle shop. A young couple was working hard, and they were obviously younger than Miao Yi, but they looked about the same age.

People who practice cultivation don't say that they have the skills to keep their youth, but they can still delay aging.

Seeing Miao Yi stop and look, the noodle shop owner immediately walked out of the shop and stretched out his hand to invite him in with a smile: "Sir, our noodles are authentic and delicious, second to none in Changfeng City, do you want to come in and try it?"

It's not a good idea to stand on the busy street, you have to figure out the situation first. Miao Yi smiled and nodded, walked in, and the proprietress immediately wiped the table and stool with a white towel and asked him to sit down.

"What would you like to order, sir?"

"Try your signature noodles."

"It will be here in a moment."

The couple joined forces and soon served a bowl of hot and fragrant yellow meat noodle soup, asking Miao Yi to enjoy it slowly.

After taking a few bites, Miao Yi found that the taste was average, and asked casually: "Boss, I came here a long time ago. I remember that this used to be a tofu shop, right?"

"Sir, are you talking about Lao Li's tofu shop?"

"It seems so."

"Hey! That was in the past. Now Lao Li doesn't sell tofu anymore. He has become the chief of the neighborhood."

Miao Yi was stunned, "How can a tofu seller become a chief?"

The young boss chuckled and said, "Chief Li had a beautiful daughter, who married the city lord as his wife, so he naturally became the chief of the neighborhood."