Fu Banxia was just joking. Generally, spirit beasts are very aware of current affairs, and there is basically no unwillingness.
Of course, if you really meet a stubborn one and you don't accept it, the worst thing you can do is replace it with another one. Not all spiritual beasts in the world will be dead.
Fortunately, Shuang Sheng's luck was not that bad. The big rabbit woke up from a coma, heard Shuang Sheng's question, and readily agreed. Shuang Sheng successfully cast the spell into the center of his eyebrows.
The big rabbit shook his head, no longer as fierce as before, and nuzzled her rather affectionately.
"Let me give it a name. Your fire unicorn is called Honghong, and my rabbit is called..."
Fu Banxia stroked the rabbit's long ears: "How about calling it Liuliu? Its fur is slippery. I don't know how comfortable it will be to put it in my arms at night."
"Your naming skills are really bad. It's hard for me to describe." Shuang Sheng shook his head repeatedly, opened his lips lightly, and spit out a name that he was very satisfied with.
"Look at its skin, which is as white as snow and glowing faintly. How about naming it Dingguang?"
Dingguang... Fu Banxia read the name, shook his head and said: "It's better to call me Dingguang than Dingdang, it sounds better."
"It's a shame that you became a Buddhist disciple and were so uneducated!" Shuangjiang sighed: "It seems that your master really doesn't care about you, otherwise why wouldn't he tell you that there was a long-eared Dingguang Immortal in the ancient times? Was he originally a rabbit?"
"Isn't it bad to violate the taboo of immortals?" Fu Banxia said hesitantly.
Shuangjiang waved his hand, "Those are the rules that you immortal cultivators must abide by. This princess doesn't have to. I have decided that my spirit beast will be called Dingguang!"
Okay, Fu Banxia won't be so lenient about calling his own mythical beast whatever he likes.
Neither of them encountered any danger during the next journey, but they did find a lot of spiritual plants.
There are some that can heal injuries, some that can stabilize one’s cultivation, some that can be added to meals to enhance the flavor, and some that have no known use, but if you get the Red Cloud Peak, you can exchange them for a large sum of spiritual stones from the male disciple in the pharmacy. .
Fu Banxia and Shuang Jiang didn't know much about it, so they all put it into their pockets.
"Look, this grass is so beautiful, its whole body is shining." Shuangjiang said, about to reach out and touch it.
"do not move!"
"What's wrong?"
"This is the Fireweed. Its juice can rot all the skin and flesh on a person's body."
Shuangjiang took a breath of cold air and pulled back his hand, wishing he could stay eight hundred feet away from it.
"What an unlucky thing. Get rid of it quickly to avoid accidentally harming anyone."
"What are you shoveling for? Of course it has its use." Fu Banxia pinched it, and a thick layer of ice formed in his palm.
The ice spread to the phoenix grass, wrapping it completely and putting it into a carry-on storage bag.
The two people continued to walk forward, and no one noticed that behind them, a pure white monk's robe was blown up by the breeze.
The moment Fu Banxia left Netherworld Abyss, he already knew it.
During these days when she was trapped at the bottom of the Netherworld Abyss, he stayed by the abyss and never left her.
The words Fu Banxia said were like knives piercing his nerves.
How was he going to admit it?
Over the past five hundred years, he had already fallen in love with that little fox demon, and because of his love for her, he had to watch her die.
How could he admit that he did see the shadow of that little fox in Fu Banxia?
He also knew that the two of them might have some connection, but they were definitely not the same person.
His little fox was dead, with no bones left, and his soul might have dispersed long ago. How could it possess a human girl with talent and cultivation?
Fu Banxia's background made him suspicious, but his every frown and every move made him want to get closer.
By some strange coincidence, he followed her in.
Bai Lian looked at Fu Banxia who was walking briskly from afar, watching her carefully and carefully pack the Yingfucao.
What does she want to do?
He didn't ask, didn't stop her, he just followed her.
There are so many birds and beasts around here, and the spiritual plants are so luxuriant, but even the spirits of the trees and flowers are not born. This is definitely not a good sign.
This shows that there must be a more terrifying demonic beast entrenched within a radius of dozens of miles.
Fu Banxia took out the sword again and held it flat against his chest.
This time there was no earth shaking. On the contrary, this time it was silence, absolute silence.
Shuang Jiang swallowed his saliva, circulated his spiritual power as before, accumulated it in his palms, and said in a harsh voice: "How many palms do you think I will use this time?"
Fu Banxia frowned and said, "You don't even have to use a palm."
"Um?"
"Take Dingdang and hide in the spirit beast bag."
"It's Dingguang!"
Fu Banxia had already risen from the ground, hanging in mid-air, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing the sword in his left hand. Hearing only two whooshing sounds, a dozen phantom swords had condensed from one sword and hung around Fu Banxia.
"go!"
With a soft drink, the sword moved according to his heart, and streaks of light pierced the void in front of him.
The air shook, as if the invisibility cloth was removed, and a giant beast appeared in front of him only two feet away.
The body is as tall as a mountain, and the tentacles on the top of its head reach into the sky. Compared with this giant beast, the banyan tree that blocks out the sky is no bigger than his ankles. Fu Banxia hangs in front of it, as small as a mosquito or fly.
Shuang Jiang didn't dare to make a sound, she took her rabbit and simply burrowed into the spirit animal bag and ran away like a flea.
She didn't dare to look back at all.
Fu Banxia's heart was high.
She wanted to find a monster to practice her sword skills, but she didn't expect that she would have such bad luck that she would encounter the Poria Monster!
The Poria Monster has an extremely ferocious temperament, and at the same time it is vigilant and greedy. Once a living creature appears in its territory, no matter how small it is, it will have to swallow it!
Fu Banxia didn't dare to be careless, so she immediately used the first move of the sword canon, which was also the strongest sword move she could master at the moment - Ten Thousand Swords Strike Together!
Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things!
Dozens of lightsabers transformed into countless phantoms, like meteors, and the sky was filled with silver rain, stabbing at the Poria Beast.
Even a Golden Core Stage cultivator may not be able to withstand this full blow.
Fu Banxia's sword finger grazed the sword in his hand, and the sword immediately ignited with golden flames. She only had a chance to find the Poria Beast's weakness when all the swords were fired.
She had a good plan, but she never imagined that Wan Jian would disappear before he could even touch the Poria Beast!
It's like being transported to another time and space out of thin air!
Fu Banxia's heart skipped a beat, and when a huge sense of panic hit him, he still felt a bit unbelievable.
To be honest, she didn't have much confidence in this attack. She wouldn't be so frightened if the Phantom of Ten Thousand Swords couldn't break through its defense, or if it could hit it back with a stronger force!
But the Poria Beast can make her killer move disappear out of thin air!
Fu Banxia didn't dare to neglect or come near. With a flick of his finger, the flames weaved into a giant net and moved towards the Poria Beast's hood.
However, at this moment, Fu Banxia suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by his ears.
The wind carries murderous intent.
She quickly dodged, but it was too late.
Wan Jian, who had disappeared just now, strangely appeared next to her. Wan Jian attacked, covering her completely.
There is no way to hide or avoid it.
