After the time it took to eat a meal, Xiao Hua finally stopped entertaining this fantasy of waiting by a tree stump for a rabbit. He stretched lazily, lay flat on the grass, crossed his arms beneath his head as a pillow, and even closed his eyes, looking utterly like someone stealing a moment of leisure.
But only a moment later, this Xiao remembered something. He sprang up from the ground, slapped his forehead, and took a Sword Pellet from within his Buddha Heart. He examined it again and again. "Damn it, I knew it! Those nine stars looked so familiar—they resemble my nine Sword Pellets!" Delighted, Xiao Hua rushed to the stone wall, took out the other eight Sword Pellets, and used his Dharma Eye to compare them one by one.
Sure enough, the nine Sword Pellets Xiao Hua had obtained from Zhen Thunder Palace matched the shapes of the nine stars exactly.
"Since my nine Sword Pellets match the nine stars, then... what is Zhu Chenghe's Sword Pellet?" As he thought, Xiao Hua took out Zhu Chenghe's Sword Pellet as well. After comparing them briefly, he found that it was extremely similar to one of his own Sword Pellets!
"Strange!" Xiao Hua scratched his head. "Could it be that his is the genuine one?"
After all, Zhu Chenghe's Sword Pellet was said to have been obtained from the first level here, while Xiao Hua's nine Sword Pellets had seemed completely unrelated. Naturally, Xiao Hua did not dare be certain.
"Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to lead it out for a walk." Xiao Hua spread his hand and sent the Sword Pellet toward the stone wall, bringing it close to the star that was similar in size. Just as Xiao Hua had expected, something strange