Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 635 - 349: That’s Not a Bottomless Stomach, That’s an Unrestricted Grand World_2
"Junior Sister, take a look and see if you can find any clues."
Zhang Ze said as he opened the big book and displayed the map page for the Junior Sister to see.
The Junior Sister tilted her head and looked for a long time, puzzled, "There's nothing here, what are you asking me to see?"
"You can't see the images and text on it?" Zhang Ze was stunned.
The Junior Sister nodded, indicating that she couldn't see anything.
"Ah, this..."
Just as Zhang Ze was about to say something, there was a noise behind him, and Li, who was round like a ball, rolled out from the Personal Cave Mansion.
"Hungry, I'm hungry."
Li tugged at Zhang Ze's pant leg and shouted.
"Is your stomachache better?" Zhang Ze picked Li up with one hand.
"No, it's actually because I need to eat. Eating more prevents the stomachache."
Hearing Li's bizarre logic, Zhang Ze was speechless for a moment. Just as he was about to find some snacks to fill the gluttonous stomach of Li, out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed at the map in the book.
On the map, the symbol of Miemie, a sheep's head, was aligning closer to his marker.
No way...
Zhang Ze looked suspiciously at Li.
Zhang Ze, "Li, can you still move now?"
Li, "Rolling is fine, but I can't fly."
Zhang Ze nodded knowingly and took out a crystal orb from his pocket.
This was Lily's creation, the Golden Flying Thunder.
Once thrown, it would fly randomly everywhere; ordinary people couldn't catch it.
Lily's intention was to create a flying thunder that no one could predict the trajectory of.
But this thing had a small drawback, which was that even the user didn't know where it would fly to.
After being thrown, its path was left to fate.
Hurting others or oneself was all left to fate.
After realizing it had no practical combat value, Lily repurposed it, removing the explosive part and replacing it with snacks.
Maomao used it as a toy to consume its endless energy.
Li Yueqi, upon seeing this, also asked for a few to give to her Hei Qu.
Apparently, because it was so useful, it quickly became popular, and now it's a hot item in the Beast Taming Sect.
It's said they're planning to hold an Iron Man Flying Thunder Contest soon...
Zhang Ze filled the Golden Flying Thunder with this handful of refined sand, then dangled it in front of Li.
"Bring it back, and the refined sand inside is all yours," Zhang Ze said.
Once the Golden Flying Thunder was activated, it flew ahead in unpredictable Brownian motion.
Li turned on the invincible spinning wheel mode, chasing after it.
Zhang Ze stared at the map, watching as the symbol of Miemie moved farther away from him.....
Zhang Ze suddenly felt exhausted.
Miemie is Li, or rather, Miemie is inside Li's body.
"What on earth is going on? Ah~ I want to go home."
The Junior Sister, though not knowing what happened, still tiptoed and patted Zhang Ze's head.
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"Ah~ I want to go home!"
A spark of Spiritual Fire lit up, illuminating Little Earth Immortal's bewildered head on the golden sand beach.
Little Earth Immortal wailed today, collapsing on the ground and started rolling around for the third time today.
While Miemie floated behind Little Earth Immortal in a Divine Soul form.
Like a spirit clinging to its host, or a detached Nascent Soul Dharma Body.
Watching Little Earth Immortal roll around, Miemie sighed. Although she no longer had a physical body, she still felt this was really noisy.
"You..."
Miemie wanted to persuade, but couldn't get a word in edgewise, so she helplessly picked up the round Golden Alms Bowl and smashed it on Little Earth Immortal's head.
Clang~
The clear sound echoed beyond the Spiritual Fire's range, fading into the endless darkness.
No harm done, just purely sound.
This Golden Alms Bowl had lost its former magical abilities of saving Earth Immortals, now it's exhausted of power, just a solid begging dish.
After this knock, Little Earth Immortal finally stopped crying, sitting pitifully on the golden beach, wanting a hug from Miemie, but remembering she was just a spirit, he had no choice but to hug the Golden Alms Bowl instead for comfort.
"I want to go home..."
Seeing the now quiet Little Earth Immortal, Miemie sighed again.
Truth be told, she also wanted to go home, back to the headquarters of Everywhere Pass, to lay in the soft big bed and have a good sleep.
However, she couldn't go back now, and her physical body was gone.
'Damn old guy, as lousy as a noob, shouldn't have tried to take control!'
Miemie shook her head, dismissing the unrealistic thought, and began to think of a way to leave.
Although she had been pondering this for several 'days'.
Miemie tried once more to summon 'the old guy' for help, but after calling for a long time, there was no response.
'Clearly, when in the Illusion Realm, I could contact 'the old guy', why not here?'
'Could it be... no way.'
As soon as the thought occurred, Miemie dismissed it. After all the storms and stresses she had endured over the years, even the world collapsing wouldn't harm the old guy in the slightest.
There's no reason he'd be taken down by a little Demon Monk.
Even if that Demon Monk was indeed quite strange.
Shaking off the image of the annoying little monk's face, Miemie looked at the surrounding darkness.
"Where exactly is this place?"
By then, Little Earth Immortal was perhaps exhausted and had fallen asleep holding the bowl, so no one answered Miemie's question.
A few 'days' ago, Miemie's physical body was destroyed by the Demon Monk due to the old guy's noob operation after taking control, and she herself then ended up in Little Earth Immortal's body.
