Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

It was the first time Shen Gurong heard Xi Guxing laugh so loudly.

All the disciples had already dispersed, and Xi Guxing walked towards Jiuchun Mountain with Shen Gurong, who was expressionless, holding azure chalcedony and other senior brothers with their spiritual consciousness.

"Second Senior Sister, there is something..." Xi Guxing said, "Huh? Jieling Monument? Oh, it was the little red bird that made trouble again, and it is no longer a serious problem. Well, I have something to tell you. I inadvertently sucked the phoenix's spiritual power into my spiritual veins..."

Second Senior Sister: "Hahahahahaha!"

Xi Guxing: "Fourth Junior Brother, you... What's that voice over there? You're messing around again! Borrowing money? No, I won't borrow money this time, and next time? I won't borrow money next time. Can you come back soon? Yes Good show."

Fourth Junior Brother: "Hahahahahaha!"

Xi Guxing: "Old Sixth..."

Sixth Junior Brother: "Hahahahahaha!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong's face was full of lovelessness, wishing he could draw his sword and chop Xi Guxing with a sword.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but he was afraid that he would get lost, so he could only reluctantly follow Xi Guxing.

Xi Guxing told the others about Shen Gurong's current situation one by one, and all the brothers and sisters laughed at Shen Gurong in unison—if they hadn't been too far away from Renfeng, they would have come back to watch the show non-stop.

Shen Gurong thought to himself expressionlessly: Judging from the reactions of these senior brothers, Shen Fengxue should also have a temperament that cats dislike dogs. Otherwise, why did he suffer all the troubles?

Xi Guxing sent him to Fanjiangju, told him not to run around, turned around and went out, and after a while grabbed Lou Bugui by his collar.

Lou Bugui was grabbed by the back of the collar like a small animal, and he said dumbly: "Senior brother, senior brother, I really didn't teach them to recognize poisonous weeds, they are real senior brothers."

Xi Guxing hurried to Fanjiangju, put the building down, and said: "Eleven has a health problem, come and help him take a look."

Lou Bugui reacted blankly for a while before saying, "Ah, yes, Eleven is important."

The two walked into the Fanjiang residence, opened the door and saw the bed curtain in the inner room was undone, and the wind blown open all the cracks, exposing the small bulge on the bed.

Xi Guxing was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, he tore off the curtain of the bed, and said to Shen Gurong who was hiding under the brocade quilt: "What are you hiding, get up, and I will let you see."

Shen Gurong curled up under the quilt, not saying a word or moving, because she just didn't want to come out anyway.

Even if he is as shameless as him, he still feels ashamed.

Seeing that he was not moving, Xi Guxing let out a "tsk", feeling that Shen Gurong became less and less dignified after being insane. If it was placed before, even if he turned into a bird, Shen Fengxue must be that kind of cold as ice. His cool appearance.

Xi Guxing didn't hold him any longer, raised his hand and forcibly lifted the quilt for him.

Shen Gurong closed her eyes and covered her ears, not wanting to talk to them at all.

Lou Bugui suddenly let out an "ah" and said, "Eleven, your hand..."

Shen Gurong was taken aback for a moment, then raised his hand to look blankly, and found that two red phoenix feathers were faintly exposed on the back of his hand.

Shen Gurong: "..."

The hairs all over Shen Gurong's body were about to explode, she stood up suddenly and almost jumped up, screaming uncontrollably.

"Chirp!!"

Xi Guxing laughed wantonly.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong pulled back the brocade quilt, and buried it in again like an ostrich.

Xi Guxing put his arms around his arms, with a smile that was not a smile: "Do you want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

Shen Gurong trembled slightly, so he had no choice but to reluctantly stretch out half of his white wrist from under the quilt, signaling that this is the way to do the diagnosis.

Lou Bugui sat at the side, took out the small cushion he carried with him, and took his pulse seriously.

Xi Guxing knew that it would take a quarter of an hour for Lou Bugui to diagnose his pulse, and it would also take a quarter of an hour to respond, so he didn't wait here.

He went back and practiced his sword for a while, and when he came back slowly, he just heard Loubugui's "Ah".

Lou Bugui: "The diagnosis has been made."

Shen Gurong has completely calmed down in these two quarters of an hour, and feels that there is nothing to be ashamed of "tweeting", the most important thing now is whether these spiritual powers will cause serious problems in his spiritual veins.

He lifted the quilt and sat cross-legged. Hearing this sentence, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Lou Bugui said: "The eleven spirit veins contain the spiritual power of the monster race."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing scolded him: "Nonsense, didn't I tell you when I came here, the important thing now is how to treat it."

Lou Bugui looked at him blankly: "The spiritual power in the spiritual veins circulates day and night, and it will be completely replaced every once in a while, just wait and heal, no need for treatment."

The monks of the Three Realms know that the spiritual power of spirit beasts is transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When fighting with demon cultivators, they must avoid absorbing their spiritual power into their spiritual veins.

Shen Gurong was lucky, not only did not avoid it, but also took the initiative to absorb it into his spiritual veins.

Shen Gurong couldn't hold back: "Jiu Jiu?"

"How long will it take?"

Xi Guxing: "Pfft."

Shen Gurong was so angry that his hair exploded: "Xi Zhang taught you to deceive people too much!!"

But no matter how desperately he tried to speak, what he uttered was still a series of chirping of young phoenix birds.

Xi Guxing: "Hahaha!"

Lou Bugui didn't know what Xi Guxing was laughing at, so he could only bend his eyes and act as a beauty flower.

Fortunately, Xi Guxing still had a bit of conscience. After admiring Shen Gurong's rare embarrassment, he asked slowly, "How long will I have to wait?"

Don't return to the building and do the math: "About one month."

When Shen Gurong heard it, it was like a thunderbolt struck from the blue sky.

Does he have to chirp for a month? !

No, that's not the point. It doesn't matter that he can only sing like a baby bird. The important thing is, what will happen to the obvious characteristics of the Phoenix demon cultivator on his body?

Could it be that he will completely turn into a bird in the end! ?

Shen Gurong pointed to the feathers on the back of her hand: "Will I continue to grow feathers?"

Lou Bugui tilted his head in confusion: "Huh?"

Shen Gurong: "Feather!!!"

Lou Bugui probably thought it was fun, so he followed suit: "Qiuqiu."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing guessed wildly: "You want to ask, can you pull out this feather?"

Shen Gurong glared at him.

Xi Guxing failed to understand, and casually clicked on the book case beside him: "Wouldn't it be better if you just write it down?"

Shen Gurong suddenly realized, hurriedly got off the bed, and quickly rushed to the desk, because of his movements, his slender hands moved unconsciously, like a bird flapping its wings.

He didn't notice his strange posture at all, walked to the desk, wrote a line of words in a flying style, and showed it to Lou Bugui.

Lou Bugui took a serious look and said, "Eleven, brother doesn't recognize me."

Shen Gurong thought that Lou Bugui was stupid for trying poison, and couldn't even read the words, so she hurriedly showed it to Xi Guxing.

Xi Guxing looked at it and thought for a while: "This seems to be the characters of the Yaozu, and I can't recognize it."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong froze all over, staring at the flamboyant characters for a long time, suddenly couldn't remember how to write human characters, he wrote a mess of characters, but he could still understand the meaning.

Shen Gurong's hand holding the paper was shaking, his face was dazed, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Xi Guxing asked Lou Bugui: "Is the phoenix's spiritual power so domineering? It didn't take long for him to write the characters of the monster race. If this continues, he will be assimilated into a little red bird in about three days."

Lou Bugui shook his head.

Xi Guxing raised his eyebrows: "Won't you be assimilated?"

Lou Bugui said, "No, it won't take three days."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Shen Gurong was devastated, and couldn't accept the fact that she was going to turn into a bird.

Lou Bugui added: "But as long as you find Xue Manzhuang, let him take back his spiritual power."

Xi Guxing looked at Shen Gurong, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't I help him draw out his spiritual power?"

"Yes." Lou Bugui said seriously, "As long as you are not afraid of becoming a phoenix."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing was about to grab Shen Gurong's wrist to alienate him from his spiritual veins, but he immediately withdrew his hand when he heard the words.

Your own dog's life is important.

Shen Gurong was even more desperate.

Xi Guxing had never seen Shen Fengxue's frail and ignorant appearance before, he hesitated for a while, and then said with a cold face: "Xue Manzhuang was seriously injured by you, and he shouldn't be able to escape very far, I will arrest him as soon as possible."

Shen Gurong looked at him as if he was looking for a savior, with a spark of hope in his eyes: "Senior brother!"

Xi Guxing's ears turned red, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "I told you not to act like a baby to me!"

After speaking, he walked away with a sword in his hand.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Taking advantage of Xi Guxing's incomprehension of his words, Shen Gurong cursed at his back: "Chirp!"

"Headmaster!"

Lou Bugui sat on the side by himself, still imitating Shen Gurong's voice, but no matter how he learned it, he couldn't imitate it.

He raised his hand and shook Shen Gu Rong's sleeve, and whispered, "Eleven, call again."

Shen Gurong kept her mouth shut, and didn't even scream when she was beaten to death.

Lou Bugui sat across from the desk, resting his chin with his hands and staring at Shen Gurong intently, his childish eyes filled with "Scream again, scream again".

Shen Gurong ignored him, raised his hand and drew a white crane for Lou Bugui to see.

His calligraphy and paintings are all learned from Mr. Private School, and a few strokes are vivid.

Lou Bugui tilted his head: "Crane?"

He imitated the crane call a few times.

Shen Gurong waved his hands and gestured for a long time before finally letting Lou Bugui understand what he meant.

Lou Bugui: "Do you want that white crane to recognize your handwriting so that you can communicate with us?"

Shen Gurong nodded.

"No." Lou Bugui's usual dull expression suddenly sank, he raised his hand and smashed the painting casually, as if telling a child, "Eleventh, he is a monster, so you can't be trusted."

Shen Gurong was taken aback, didn't that white crane belong to Liren Peak?

Shen Gurong made a comparison: "Why?"

Seeing that he didn't listen, Lou Bugui stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist tightly, with eagerness flashing in his eyes: "I can't believe it, the monster race can't be trusted, they have bad intentions! They want to harm you!"

Shen Gurong hurriedly comforted him, but seeing that he was still extremely anxious, she had to chirp twice.

Lou Bugui was really easy to coax, as soon as he heard the baby bird song he wanted to hear, he hurried away eagerly, and happily grabbed Shen Gurong's hand like a child.

"Call again."

Shen Gu tolerated the humiliation, chirp, chirp, chirp.

After half a day, Lou Bugui left contentedly.

Shen Gurong was physically and mentally exhausted, and he slumped on the couch as if he had lost his bones, but after a while, red feathers appeared on both of his hands, which made Shen Gurong's hair stand on end.

He was frightened for a long time, and finally decided that what he couldn't see was what he thought, and he shrank into the brocade quilt to sleep.

"Whatever you love, anyway, no matter how much you worry about it, you can't change it back, so let Xi Guxing worry about it."

Night fell quietly, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wooden windows that were not closed were tapped lightly.

After an unknown amount of time, the thin bed curtain beside the couch suddenly moved, as if something had come out from under the brocade quilt.

There was a slight rustling sound, and a palm-sized red ball rolled to the ground along the bed curtain.

Shen Gu Rong was sleepy and staring, he rolled around a few times and slowly opened his eyes, looking around.

"So sleepy." Shen Gurong kicked her paws, thinking in a daze, "I have to find a tree to sleep in."

He instinctively chirped twice, flapped his little wings, and flew out to look for trees as if drunk.