Chapter 450 Humph, you ignorant bumpkin! (2 more)
Gong Lao was actually very curious, and when asking questions, he was more tactful: "I also want to know what you are catching, can you tell me?"
With Minister Duan's previous foil, the palace elder's questions now seem particularly polite.
The little paper man nodded: "I can tell you~"
As he said that, the round little hand reached out to grab it again. This time, it didn't stuff it directly into the mouth, but opened its hand to show Gong Lao.
"I'm catching the concentrated death energy and evil energy."
When they flew out to explore before, they were busy completing their master's instructions and had no time to catch food for themselves.
They can only let the death energy cover their bodies.
But it’s different now. They are just leading the way. They have plenty of time, so they can naturally grab some ‘snacks’ for themselves.
Gong Lao thought of many answers, but he never imagined that it would be such an answer.
The expressions of other people also changed slightly. If this death and evil energy fell on ordinary people, it would shorten their lifespan.
Even those in Xuanmen like them can easily damage their Taoist hearts if they are eroded by these death and evil spirits.
Now, they actually heard that Yunran's magic weapon feeds on the energy of death and evil energy. This is the method of evil cultivators!
The little paper man obviously knew how these people would react after it revealed that it was eating death and evil energy.
Before they could question it, electric sparks were sizzling in their hands.
"The master has tempered our bodies with thunder to defeat all evil spirits!"
"Humph, you ignorant bumpkin!"
Everyone:...
I had already received a great impact, but unexpectedly, I was despised by the little paper man again.
Well, it’s because they have limited knowledge. When they see something contaminated with death and evil energy, they think it is the means of evil cultivators.
Unexpectedly, Yun Ran actually used the sky thunder to temper his magic weapon. In this way, what if the little paper people eat these dead and evil spirits!
Gong Lao looked at this scene. Ever since he knew that the people living in the deep mountains were Xu Wen and Zhu Qing, his melancholy eyebrows finally relaxed at this moment.
It would be great to have this kind of magic weapon that has been tempered by the thunder. If they are accidentally attacked, they only need a blow from the electric flower in the hand of the little paper man to dispel the power of those evil spirits.
Seeing that everyone had no problem, the little paper man continued flying to the front to lead the way.
Before, it was still being held with one hand, but now it's all revealed, and it's no longer low-key.
He started grabbing it with both hands, and after catching it, he didn’t stuff it into his mouth.
Instead, it was like making glutinous rice balls. I kept rubbing with my hands. After a short time, a small black ball the size of a marble was rolled out.
It wasn't until the little black ball became brighter and brighter that the little paper man stopped with satisfaction.
Holding the small black shiny ball, he looked left and right, tossed it playfully, and opened his mouth to catch it.
Then, just repeat the previous actions.
The leisurely and playful look of the little paper man was in sharp contrast to the line of people walking hard on the ground.
Especially when the snow has directly exceeded their knees, their speed has become even slower.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Minister Duan ordered people to start looking for a suitable place to set up the tent. They could not go any further.
Although the physical fitness of these people is far superior to ordinary people, in such a snow-covered mountain, the air is still mixed with countless dead air.
If they overexert their physical strength, they will be easily eroded by the dead energy. When they stopped to rest, everyone had time to look at the talismans they had attached to their bodies when they discovered there was death energy.
Only one corner of the talisman paper of Mr. Gong and Minister Duan turned black, while for the person with the worst cultivation, the entire talisman paper was almost completely black.
"The death energy here is indeed powerful. When everyone rests at night, be sure to put more talismans on your body."
"Yes!"
Yunran on the other side didn't work as hard as Minister Duan and the others. She hated the feeling of stepping on the snow.
The little paper people immediately flew ahead to clear the road, and they suddenly cleared a road without snow.
The people from the Thunder Team who followed Yunran were once again shocked by Yunran's methods.
Now, they feel that they are not even worthy of filling up the number of people. This is a pie from the sky, giving them the opportunity to learn more with Yunran,
Seeing that it was getting dark, the people from the Thunder Team immediately started setting up tents, installing heaters, etc. without Yunran's instructions.
The little paper man also stopped Qingxue to clear the way and flew directly to Yun Ran.
"How far is it?"
"Master, we have only walked a little half of the way, and the pile of rocks is still far away."
Hearing this answer, Yunran suddenly stopped laughing and once again regretted that she was made of flesh and blood. It would be great if she could fly like a little paper man.
Now that it was time to rest, Ginseng Fruit didn’t feel tired at all. He ran directly to the snowdrift cleared by the little paper man and started building a snowman.
The two young girls in the Thunder Team watched the ginseng fruit plunge directly into the snowdrift, while Yun Ran had a completely laissez-faire attitude.
Their expressions changed suddenly. They wanted to remind Yun Ran, but they were afraid of offending Yun Ran.
The two of them reported to the captain with concern: "Captain, should we remind Miss Yun that children may get sick if they play in the snow in such a cold weather."
The captain glanced at the little paper man playing in the snow with the ginseng fruit, and his eyes were more severe than ever: "Do you still remember the purpose of the Thunder Team?"
The two men immediately stood up straight and replied firmly: "Talk less and do more!"
"Just remember, it's not our turn to intervene in Miss Yun's matters. Besides, how can you be Miss Yun's disciple without any special qualities? Take care of yourselves!"
The two young girls immediately retracted their previous worries.
The ginseng fruit quickly piled up a cloud dye, and then another one piled up.
The little paper man was also very greedy and quickly flew to the side of the ginseng fruit. He said in a soft and waxy voice: "Boss, I also want a little snowman."
The fleshy hands of the ginseng fruit seemed to have the same reaction as humans after coming into contact with snow. They turned red at the moment.
Looking at it, an outsider would never doubt that his hands were not made of flesh and blood.
But in fact, Ginseng Guo's hands did not feel any pain or itching caused by the snow, and were still very flexible.
Although the little paper figures have the same appearance, Yun Ran painted their facial features differently, so each little paper figure is different.
Ginseng fruit can clearly distinguish who is who.
"Okay, I'll make little snowmen for you. Line up one by one!"
Yunran, on the other hand, was sitting next to the newly erected charcoal fire, holding the freshly filled tea in his hand, smiling at the ginseng fruit and the little paper people laughing and playing.