Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The Red Dust Soil in Tang Jie's hand felt as heavy as a mountain and was as red as blood. It exuded an eerie feeling, and he really couldn't understand why sprites would like to eat such a thing.
After some thought, he called Yiyi out. Of course, if Yiyi went out, Ice Phoenix couldn't stay in the diagram either.
Tang Jie passed the Red Dust Soil to Yiyi, who examined it and asked, "Big Brother, what is this for?"
"For eating," Tang Jie replied.
Yiyi looked at Tang Jie like he was a ghost. "Big Brother, have you gone crazy? This is dirt! You want me to eat dirt?"
Tang Jie said in surprise, "You don't like it?"
"Duh!" Yiyi placed her hands on her waist. "Why would I like something like this?"
"That doesn't make sense." Tang Jie was somewhat perplexed.
Huang Wuji had said that sprites loved this stuff, so why did Yiyi feel nothing?
At this moment, Yiyi suddenly felt something, and her face turned strange. "Eh? Tang Dou, what's wrong?"
She took out a small bean, which jumped from her hand and turned into a little person.
After Tang Jie had given Tang Dou to Yiyi, he had become her cherished treasure, and she kept him with her every day like a child with a toy. Tang Dou wasn't kept in a Mustard Seed Bag for fear that he might suffocate.
Tang Dou spent most of the time in his bean form, sleeping in Yiyi's pocket, so it was very surprising for him to come out on his own.
When he saw the Red Dust Soil, he let out a cry of joy and jumped into it, beginning to eat the soil.
Tang Jie, Xu Miaoran and Yiyi were all startled, and a thought occurred to them.
Were the sprites Huang Wuji had been talking about these beans?
When these beans took on human form, they could easily be mistaken for sprites, but Tang Jie knew that their forms weren't manifested from spiritual energy, but were a kind of form they could naturally assume.
If that was the case, had Huang Wuji been to the home of these beans?
Tang Jie was delighted and wanted to ask Huang Wuji, but alas, th
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For a brief moment there, the author remembered that the bean soldiers existed.