Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven Growing Up? How big do you grow?

Styx, with a little helplessness on his face, but more spoiled.

Apparently Rakshasa is a true Asura princess.

And nine times out of ten…

is also the one that Fuxi is familiar with, the future Iron Fan Princess.

“Lord Laozu, just slow down, I still have a lot of things to pick up!” The Rakshasa girl twitched her nose and said very dissatisfied.

Styx smiled wryly.

Slow down?

How is it possible, Wan repeatedly came out of a jizo?

Jizo is too rampant, and failed to grasp the true meaning of the six reincarnations, and arbitrarily modified Fuxi’s plan, what if it is a similar existence, and then does not modify Fuxi’s plan?

Isn’t that merit robbed?

But let him refuse this coquettish little loli…

Reluctantly.

Therefore, the ancestor of the blood sea who could kill and dare to fight looked at Houtu and Fuxi with an expectant look.

Houtu sighed, she didn’t care that the merit of the six paths was preempted, but she didn’t want to drag it on.

Every moment on the flood, innocent souls wailed, where could she bear to let them continue to suffer?

“Little sister, obedient, what do you have, sister to make up for you, okay?” Houtu gentle way.

The earth is the mother of all things.

And Houtu now has great ambitions, and it exudes a maternal calling.

Unfortunately, this is of little use.

“Nope!” A certain bear child hummed: “My ones are unique, how can I sleep without my bed?” ”

Houtu continued to coax, the bear child continued to be unbearable, and later, he fell directly to the ground and rolled around, dead or alive.

Of course, the way little loli rolled on the ground… It’s also fun.

But it’s helpless!

Houtu stood up helplessly, and there was a little loli lying at her feet that could not be alive.

To be honest, with her ability, it is not difficult to subdue this loli, but the ancestor of the Styx River next to her watches, she can’t use force, can’t she?

Of course, she also thought about compromise, and she helped carry it with her quasi-saint strength, right?

Then the little loli rolled all over the ground.

“Nope! How can the boudoir of my daughter’s house be casually entered by outsiders? ”

That posture… The angry Houtu almost rushed straight in and moved her room out entirely.

In fact, she did the same, and as soon as she took a few steps, there was a loud cry from behind.

Houtu: “…”

Well, Houtu is helpless now, Fuxi.

Fuxi sighed.

Bear child, sure enough, bear child.

Fortunately, he is quite experienced in coaxing girls.

“The iron fan… Ahem, Rakshasa girl, right, in this way, brother give you a gift, and then compensate you for your things, you will evacuate here first, okay? Fuxi coaxed.

“Gift?” The Rakshasa woman still had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she raised her head slightly when she heard this.

But the next moment, she brushed her face and snorted.

Fuxi didn’t care either, and casually pointed to the sea of blood.

The sea of blood flew up, and the blood suddenly flew into the air. With the flexible rotation of Fuxi’s left index finger, the blood hanging in the air actually swirled.

What a magical manipulation is this?

Houtu and the Styx are full of surprise, you know, the sea of blood has the property of melting all things, even if it is manipulated by the Styx who has lived in the sea of blood for a long time, it is definitely not as understated as Fuxi.

Even the Rakshasa woman who turned her head turned her little face with rain.

The performance continued, and an icy aura emerged from Fuxi’s palm, and crystal clear ice petals formed one by one in front of everyone.

A red rose made from the blood of the sea of blood!?

Under the starry sky, each icy red rose petal is clearly visible, layered on top of each other to form a blooming rose.

Not only that, but in the cold flower path and petals, there was also a faint stream of blood-colored flames, flickering, just this fantastic appearance caused the female asuras under the sea of blood to exclaim.

Fuxi’s fingers connected points, countless magic decisions were punched into it, and the blood-colored roses became more and more brilliant.

Eventually, the rose is fully formed!

The waves in the water-blue eyes of the Rakshasa woman stopped flowing, and in her field of vision, completely, completely, only this beautiful and dreamy rose remained.

The blood-colored flames swaying among the roses had already attracted all her attention, and even the blush on her face was incomprehensible.

Weep?

It has long stopped.

“Shall I use this thing in exchange for you to temporarily cut off your things?” Fuxi said with a gentle smile, squatted down, and put the blood-colored rose on the Rakshasa girl’s hair.

When Fuxi stood up again, the Rakshasa girl reacted, blushed, and quickly stood up, putting on a dignified look.

“Well, since you said so, I’ll give up those things for now!”

Then, after thinking about it, she added a sentence to the River Styx.

“Lao Zu, but you have to pay me double… No, ten copies! The Rakshasa woman stretched out two pairs of fingers like green onions and gestured.

“Good, good, good.” Styx replied with a wry smile.

Rakshasa’s possessions are all his treasures.

If you want ten copies, how can it be so easy…

But…..

The eyes of the Styx and Houtu were focused on the head of the Naraksha woman, and on time, it was the rose that Fuxi had just created in her hair.

Compared to its beauty, only the two cultivators who were quasi-saints could feel the thick mana carried by the rose.

It contains countless dharma decisions, and it is based on the sea of blood, which can play an unimaginable role.

Used in battle, I am afraid that it can withstand a quasi-saint-level blow!

It’s not just something that doesn’t seem to be a façade!

Of course, the holder herself did not have this kind of consciousness at all, she just fortunately looked at her appearance in the water, stretched out her little hand from time to time, gestured, and smiled on her face.

Most of the items on the flood wilderness are created by nature, most of them are simple and atmospheric, how can there be the exquisite carvings made by Fuxi?

The Rakshasa girl played with it, as if she suddenly thought of something, and came to the side of Fuxi.

“Big brother, big brother, how about I come to be your bride in the future?” Well, the eyes of the Rakshasa woman were full of writing, ‘As his bride, I can make her make many beautiful things’.

This kind of child’s words, Fuxi never takes seriously.

So he smiled gently and touched the head of the Rakshasa girl.

“You’ll grow up later.”

“Grow up? How big do you have to be? Rakshasa asked strangely.

Fuxi paused and glanced at Houtu’s chest.

“Probably, just as big as the sister in front of you.”

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