Chapter 486
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"Hahahaha! When the poisonous food is cooked, you'll feed the centipede with charcoal! "
The Butterfly of Sand sneered.
Zhen Xiaoxiao's movements were agile and could dodge her attacks. But she had to take care of Cen Yuanqing, fight the Black Sand Poison Centipede, guard against herself, and cook food.
How could a person have so much energy to spare?
As long as she maintained her current distance, she could guarantee that no matter what Zhen Xiaoxiao wanted to cook, she could process it again before it was out of the wok!
"Are you going to let me live! What grudge do we have against each other? "
Cen Yuanqing stomped his feet anxiously when he saw the roasted meat turn into black ash.
He felt as sullen as Zhen Xiaoxiao. He could not figure out why the True Phoenix Fairy of the Daoqian Sect would fight to the death with Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"No grudge. If you hand over all your storage bags and Dharma treasures, I'll spare your lives."
The Butterfly of Sand's voice was piercing.
Can I hand over the Beast Spirit Stones?
Can I hand over Small Gruel's Snow Traversing Bag?
Dream on!
Frowning, Zhen Xiaoxiao seemed to have something on her mind. She did not notice that there was another huge Black Sand Poison Centipede attacking her nearby. She slammed her head into its shining silver scythe-like feet.
"Xiaoxiao!"
With Cen Yuanqing's loud reminder, Zhen Xiaoxiao suddenly came to her senses. She hurriedly used her transparent teeth to block it before it bled.
However, the sharp beast foot still cut a small hole in her clothes.
Smack.
An inconspicuous yellow sachet fell to the ground in the chaos.
As if she did not notice that her item was lost, Zhen Xiaoxiao took out a few more Ground Fire Lizards from her storage bag and started to roast them. She seemed to be challenging the Butterfly of Sand's fire.
Huh?
That sachet again!
The Butterfly of Sand's eyes narrowed. She had a vague impression of the shape and color of this item. Girls in Dongling all had the habit of wearing sachets to increase their fragrance. So it was not strange to see this on female cultivators.
But Sand Butterfly had always been a meticulous person.
If they had only met once, she wouldn't have looked at the sachet twice. But at this moment, Zhen Xiaoxiao was pretending to be calm, which caused her to have many unexpected thoughts.
Why would this object appear again and again, and it was always around the time she made the poisonous food?
Why was it that the Eastern Palace Hall's Yao Lao, San Ding, had been so shocked by Long Chen's bee swarm technique that he had personally come to see him, but the two of them hadn't gone through the formalities of master and disciple?
There was only one possibility!
The doubts in the Butterfly of Sand's mind suddenly connected into a single line!
The Three Cauldrons Old Men had researched the wrong target!
The roasted meat was just a smokescreen. The golden-bell girl's method of driving away the swarm of bees was not the roasted meat, but the inconspicuous … perfume sachet!
He was excited that he had finally discovered the truth.
Sha Zhidie quickly extended her right hand in front of her and made a grabbing gesture. With a telekinesis, she grabbed the stuffed sachet in her palm!
The secret of repelling the beasts is mine!
Every time you find a chance to shake the sachet on the ground and then use it to cast a strange technique. But your acting is too clumsy. You think you can fool me once, but you can fool me a second time?
Thinking of this, the Butterfly of Sand could not help but laugh out loud!
Attracted by the laughter, Zhen Xiaoxiao frowned and looked behind him. His eyes were calm at first, but when his gaze fell on the Butterfly of Sand's palm, his calm and collected expression instantly collapsed like an ant nest being destroyed by a storm.
"Give me back my good treasure!"
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