Fatball finally realized that, apart from being able to prick people's hearts, this Baishen had a fatal flaw — his thoughts were too jumpy!
As they chatted, this fellow's thoughts would always suddenly jump to some unknown ravine. Even though they were talking about very important matters, this guy's thoughts were always in a very active state, and he couldn't focus on anything.
This kind of person would definitely not be able to focus on his studies, and he would eventually become a bad student.
Moreover, this kind of person would definitely not be able to go into seclusion.
Not being able to go into seclusion meant that he wouldn't be able to cultivate properly, and in the end, he would end up at the bottom of the cultivation world …
Nonsense!
This guy had already become an Immortal by relying on his iron-headedness!
Fatball sighed with melancholy.
This was not the way to cultivate.
"Ba Xiu, has there been any news from Senior Daoist?" Baishen suddenly turned his head and called out to the void — his thoughts had actually jumped back to the main topic!
"Senior Daoist is taking some time to check the records, and he needs some time," Conqueror Star replied.
"Oh, then let's contact Senior Three-Eyed and tell him that the 'companion magical treasure' has followed us out." Baishen raised his hand and held the companion magical treasure in the palm of his hand. His right palm flickered a few times, and he used the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] twice.
Conqueror Star had a complicated expression on his face. "…"
However, his consciousness still started to contact Senior Three-Eyed through the mark of the Wealth Scattering Throne in his main body — he felt that it was more reliable to do this himself. If he left it to Baishen, who knew what kind of tricks he would come up with?
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From the mark of the Wealth Scattering Throne came the gentle voice of the butler with the eyeball.
Conqueror Star was stunned.
Wasn't he fine when he first came out? Why did he suddenly go to sleep?
The quality of sleep of a ruler of the Netherworld was so good that he could sleep whenever he wanted to?
This was a little enviable — after reaching the Immortal Realm, sleepiness was basically gone, and the ability to sleep had degenerated.
"What's wrong?" Baishen asked.
"Senior Three-Eyed is currently sleeping … Speaking of which, do all rulers of the Netherworld need a lot of sleep?" Conqueror Star asked.
Baishen replied, "Probably. Senior White Two often sleeps, and he won't wake up no matter how hard I try. I can't help but want to go up to him …"
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, a bolt of Ninth Hell Evil Lightning struck down from the void, exploding on Baishen's body.
After all, this was the Netherworld Realm.
Gossiping about the ruler of the Netherworld Realm behind his back would result in retribution.
[Well done!] Qiu You was delighted to see this — besides, did all rulers of the Netherworld really need to sleep? Could it be that I'm incompatible with the other rulers of the Netherworld because I don't sleep often?
"I can't help it … I want to go up … and cover him with a blanket." Baishen, who was struck by lightning, quickly changed his words.
In the air, the second Ninth Hell Evil Thunder that was condensing quietly dispersed.
Tyrant Star rubbed his temples. "So, what did you want to talk about in the beginning?"
"Don't slander me." Baishen kept glancing at the sky, secretly hinting at Tyrant Star.
"Forget it. Let's go back and report to the main body." Tyrant Star sighed. Then, he added, "Moreover, it might be a good thing that we managed to bring out the companion magical treasure."
"Why do you say that, Tyrant Star?" Baishen waved his hand at Qiu You and opened the entrance to the Secret Realm of Time.
Tyrant Star said, "If we have the companion magical treasure, we can think of a way to make Senior Three-Eyed go out and pick it up … If Senior Three-Eyed agrees, we can make some arrangements so that Senior Three-Eyed can come into contact with the Scholarly Sage's Eye Project while he's picking up the companion magical treasure. If Senior Three-Eyed is interested in studying the Sage's eyes, it'll be a done deal."
After hearing this, Baishen praised, "As expected of a Self Corpse. Its schemes are just as good as the main body. Its belly button is black, and its heart is dirty."
… …
… …
In the world of the Wealth Scattering Throne.
A sinister smile appeared on Senior Three-Eyed's face.
Even if the ruler of the Netherworld was smiling from the bottom of his heart, the aura of the Netherworld would make him look sinister and scary … unless his appearance was so good that it surpassed the influence of the ruler of the Netherworld's aura.
Senior Three-Eyed said, "Ba Song's Self Corpse, Tyrant Something, has a bright future."
It was the same as him!
It had a much brighter future than the other three corpses, Baishen.
Just now, when Tyrant Something called him, Senior Three-Eyed purposely didn't pick it up … His plan was to wait for Ba Song's three corpses to get close to the Scholarly Sage's Eye Project before calling him back and finding an excuse to come into contact with the Sage's eyes.
He didn't expect Ba something to have the same idea as him.
Senior Three-Eyed happily said, "This Ba Song's Self Corpse is fated to be with me! I'll give him a method to live forever as a gift when I get back, "Senior Three-Eyed said happily.
On the side, the eyeball butler revealed a gratified smile. Although Ba Song's three corpses lost the competition, he got the same reward as a 'full score'.
A method to live forever, as well as an opportunity for Master to participate in the research of the Sage's eyes.
Sometimes, there was no need to care about temporary gains and losses when it came to winning or losing.
"Master, the secret cement and sealing barrels are ready," the eyeball butler said.
Senior Three-Eyed said cheerfully, "Alright, prepare a few more barrels … Later, we'll go look for Ba Song. Right, when we go there, we might run into Goudan's father. Prepare a disgusting gift for me and give it to him as a greeting gift. "
"How disgusting?" the eyeball butler asked.
Senior Three-Eyed said, "As disgusting as it can be. It's best if the price isn't too high. If it's too expensive, it won't be nice if you lose eight hundred to kill one thousand enemies, "Senior Three-Eyed said.
"Alright, Master. I'll definitely take care of this matter for you." The eyeball butler replied. He had already thought about it. He was going to get a treasured saber that had the 'power of holy light' exploding. As for the grade, it should be around the Seventh or Eighth Stage.
In this way, after Ruler Striped Dragon was done with this gift, it was likely that Ruler Striped Dragon would throw it at Tyrannical Song.
At that time, Ba Song could give this gift to his disciple that practiced holy light.
This was called recycling.
… …
… …
At the same time, in the Inner World.
Ba Song's steel avatar was worrying.
It was the New Year, and he was preparing to give some gifts to the little guys.
Last year, Ba Song's main body had prepared a few things — a 'storage bottle' that he had gotten from a Celestial, a higher-level cosmos bag, a branded wooden saber, and other small things.
When Ba Song started preparing these gifts, he was still at the Fifth or Sixth Stage Realm.
At that time, it was very suitable for him to give these gifts to the juniors.
But now … he was already an Immortal.
As a dignified Immortal, when he was giving the juniors New Year's gifts, he was actually giving them something as inferior as a storage bottle?
Wouldn't this be a little embarrassing for an Immortal?
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