"Do you have one?" Bai Han's hand stopped for a moment.

"There must be! You don't know how to take that rag, do you? " If Tang Xiaotang can move, she will jump up and accuse Bai Han. How can you wipe my Lord with a rag?

"Probably."

Bai Han knew that he would not go out if the patriarch had not asked him to protect his disciples.

However, tianjizong is the place where the immortals live. It has plenty of aura, so there can be no filthy things. Moreover, he has never used this rag, and it looks very clean...

"it stinks! Take it away from me Tang Xiaotang was almost fainted by the smell. I don't know what happened to the cloth. I can't smell it if it's too far away, but once it's close, it's very delicious. It's deadly.

Bai Han picked up the cloth, put it under his nose and sniffed. A faint familiar smell came into his nose. He immediately recognized Bree's medicine.

Rotten corpse grass is the main raw material for making refreshing fragrance. It is named for its smell of rotten corpse. This herb is not very precious. In order to prevent the practitioners from falling into the devil's heart, many monks use the scent of awakening spirit, so it's easy to get the decaying corpse herb. As far as he knows these days, external disciples can get it in the Ren Wu hall to make the scent of awakening spirit He was very small, probably afraid of being found, and could only smell it when he pasted it very close, so he didn't find it at first.

As for why there is such a thing... Bai Han doesn't have to think about it. It must be those boring boys who make it. They thought it was the towel he used, so they played tricks on it.

The disciples in the foundation period can't completely open up the valley, so it's inevitable that there will be filthy things. Those people want to take advantage of the whole white cold, because the smell of carrion grass can't be removed by ordinary methods.

But they didn't expect that Baihan was not the real foundation period at all, so this method didn't work at all.

When I was young, I didn't put my mind on cultivation. I thought about these dirty tricks. It's time to educate myself.

Bai Han threw away the cloth in his hand. He wanted to clean the iron on the table, but he had to give up when he remembered that it couldn't get rid of the taste.

"I'm sorry, you're going to hold on for a few days." He said to Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang knew that it was not good when he could still smell the smell after he took off the rag. Then she felt even worse after hearing Bai Han's voice: "you... What do you mean?"

"It's just carrion grass."

Bai Han explained that Tang Xiaotang immediately began to search the database for information about the world. After a moment, she broke down and yelled.

"What? It's rotten corpse grass

The girl's voice was sharp and thin, so loud that Bai Han's mind was shocked, and her ears began to hum.

He quickly moved his hand away, looked at the sword on the table, and began to meditate.

It seems that the spirit of the sword is not simple. Since he was transformed into a deity, there has been no one else who can impact his mind except the devil Ji Shen... But since she is so powerful, why does she look like a dead sword?

Dead sword is a sword that has neither spirit nor spirit. This kind of sword is usually dead by spirit. Just like ordinary weapons in the world, it will corrode and break, and can no longer be used.

There are also dead swords in the sword grave. This kind of sword spirit usually goes with the Lord. Once you enter the sword grave, it will no longer be used until the body of the sword slowly breaks and turns into dust.

Bai Han was thinking, and he put his hand on the sword again. He only heard that the girl no longer screamed, but her voice was crying: "wuwuwuwuwuwu... I don't want to stink so much... Wuwu, I'm still a girl..."

"wuwuwu... I'll have to carry this smell for three days..."

"“ Wuwuwuwu... People are not living anymore...

he has some heartlessness. After all, it was originally prepared for him, and it was really his negligence...

"don't cry." Bai Han hasn't shed tears for thousands of years, and he hasn't seen others shed tears, so he can't resist.

He took his hand away, thought about it, put it on again, and comforted: "three days, it will soon pass."

"It's not you that stinks! Wuwu... It's all you! Three days... I don't want to spend a day... "

seeing that this move worked, Tang Xiaotang immediately began to" cry ":" it's all you... I don't want to see you... "

" don't cry, what do you want? " Bai Han was embarrassed by her crying. He hesitated: "why don't I accompany you?"

"Wuwu... I'm miserable..."

"shall I teach those boys a lesson?"

"Wuwu... I'm so sad...""..."

"Wuwu... Why don't you talk? It's all your fault....

a sense of shame surged up in Bai Han's heart. Since he changed his mind, he seldom felt like this: "I'll help you get rid of the taste?"

"Deal!" Tang Xiaotang stopped crying immediately. She put out her tongue: "you have to keep your word!" I know that people like Bai Han can't stand other people crying. It seems that this method is quite effective, but it's a pity that it can't be used frequently...

"naturally counts." She finally stopped crying, and Bai Han was relieved. He knew that he had been cheated by her, but he didn't feel angry either. Xiuzhen world was more deceitful, and this degree was not enough for him to care.

But... This sword spirit is very interesting. Let's leave her for a while...

it's very easy to get rid of the smell of carrion grass, especially for Bai Han. Soak it in Lingquan water for half a minute to get rid of the taste.

However, the number of Lingquan in tianjimen is limited, and only the leaders of each peak and patriarch can use it, as well as a few core disciples. If Bai Han wants to help Tang Xiaotang eliminate this flavor, he has to go back to his original residence.

After thinking about it, it happens that I haven't been back for some time. I think there must be a lot of things piled up. It's good to go back. He picked up the sword on the table and disappeared into the room.

"Poop

With the sound of objects falling into the water, the water splashed, and a figure suddenly appeared beside the aural spring. He slowly leaned over, his long silver hair, like moonlight, meandering to the green grass. His white robe was decorated with gold lines, low-key but gorgeous, with a faint streamer.

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