After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 782

"Ami, your whole family is a Buddha~"

Fahai stared at Wu De beside him in astonishment and said, "Didn't you just say you would never kneel?"

"When did I say that?"

Wu De raised his chin, then put his hands together and said to the statue: "Green Ox Immortal, he slandered me, he slandered me~~"

As soon as the words fell, “Swoosh!”

A round bead flashing with lightning hit Wu De's head with a "bang".

Wu De rolled his eyes and was nearly knocked unconscious. He swayed several times before he managed to hold on.

Looking closely, the bead flashing with lightning was spinning around.

"Dust Whisk Bead? How did it become like this?"

Fahai was puzzled and instinctively reached out to grab it, but was struck by a flash of lightning emitted by the bead and quickly retracted his hand, saying in surprise, "How can it have lightning energy?"

"This is not a whisk bead."

Wu De shook his head, his eyes widening, and finally shouted in surprise: "This is the Thunder Spirit Pill, the Thunder Spirit Pill!!"

As he spoke, he knelt down and walked over like a pilgrim. He carefully held up the Thunder Spirit Pill with both hands, feeling the lightning energy on the Thunder Spirit Pill, and felt his blood boiling.

Thunder Spirit Pill!

This is the most coveted treasure for practitioners of thunder-type martial arts, a legendary elixir, nothing less.

This item can temper the affinity of thunder element practitioners with thunder force, and transform them completely. It is one of the extremely rare elixirs that can improve aptitude.

At this moment, Wu De's resentment for losing the whisk bead instantly disappeared.

Although the whisk beads are good, they are not for special use.

But Lei Lingdan is tailor-made.

For Wu De, the Thunder Spirit Pill is ten or a hundred times more precious than the Whisk Pearl.

In addition to being excited, Wu De also felt a deep sense of awe in his heart.

This god is so powerful.

As soon as Fahai knelt, the demon-subduing pestle returned.

When he knelt down, the whisk did not return, but he gave him a thunder spirit pill.

It feels like... the Great Green Ox Immortal is looking at me from the sky.

This guy really looks like a god.

So timely and so effective.

"Thank you, Great Immortal Qingniu, for your reward. Thank you, Great Immortal Qingniu, for your reward!" This time, Wu De not only knelt down, but also began to kowtow.

"Wow, you change your attitude faster than turning the pages of a book."

Fahai was shocked and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a Wu De. Your head is bruised and bleeding."

"Shut up, bleeding is nothing. My admiration for the Immortal is like a surging river, endless. If the Immortal wants, you can smash it for fun. I advise you not to be ungrateful."

Fahai: “…”

……

Shenghualou was crowded with people.

Xiao Yingniang performed a solo in the afternoon. She was known as the best singer in Beijing. As soon as she started singing, her mellow and graceful voice immediately conquered everyone present.

Qin He arrived early and sat in the front row.

Cracking melon seeds and sipping tea.

The good position, firstly, I came early, and secondly, I spent more than two thousand Mithril coins.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yingniang and Qin He saw her.

But it was not a person, but a very brightly colored oriole.

It turned out to be a monster, a monster that had transformed completely.

The demonic aura on his body was already very faint, but it still could not escape Qin He's eyes.

A yellow oriole bird that has become famous in the human world is definitely rare.

In the Southern Continent, although the human race is weaker than the demon race, the human race is the race that gave birth to civilization after all. In terms of survival, the human race is much friendlier than the demon race.

And the ways of living and choices are more diverse.

This attracted some monsters with very complete transformations to sneak into the human world and live human lives.

This made Qin He instinctively think of the transformed monsters in the East Land world.

Being a human is hard, being a monster is even harder.

Everything you despise may be someone else's dream.

After singing the song, Qin He was still not satisfied.

Everyone gave a lot of tips, but Xiao Yingniang still couldn't sing another song.

There is no way, this is the status of the No. 1 composer. In terms of rewards, it is rare to be favored.

Qin He didn't have any extra thoughts. As long as he was in the building, he would just come often.

Just as he was about to leave, a man suddenly walked in from the doorway and said in a cold voice, "Sing one more song!"

The man had narrow eyes, a pointed chin, and a broad round forehead. His eyes were especially sinister, and his age looked unreal, making it difficult to identify him.

He walked in slowly, holding an iron fan. His voice made people's hair stand on end.

Qin He looked in the direction of the sound and was stunned again.

Another monster.

A big green snake!