Master never follows a routine

Axiu slammed her head against the wall to death last night, her head was split open, the blood on the wall had solidified, and there was a white brain on it.

She died without a sound, and was only discovered when the jailer went to check the next day.

"Wu Zuo said that Uncle Li was gulped with boiling water by that woman before he was alive! His skin, intestines, stomach, and throat were all scalded! Before he died, because of the pain, his face turned blue because of the surge of energy and blood." Uncle Qiang recalled the tragic state of the corpse, I just feel creepy.

"Are you sure she did it?" Jiang Linmu asked.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her, that woman still has burns on her hands!"

"Oh." Jiang Linmu responded, "Is this the end of the matter?"

"Then what else do you want to do?" Thinking of being robbed of the bed by Jiang Linmu yesterday, Elder Yuqing pulled his dead mule's face early in the morning: "You are a cultivator, don't deal with these mortals!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the room except him showed embarrassment.

The mother-in-law who had cooked porridge and cooked two salted duck eggs glared at him, and took the porridge and duck eggs back under Jiang Linmu's staring eyes.

Jiang Linmu, who had missed a meal for no reason, said in a resentful tone: "You eat too much salt, mind your own business."

"you!"

Ying Lin wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to say anything.

There are few people here, and a few sporadic villages are still smoking, and the aroma of food and firewood is mixed with the whole mountain.The little sparrow hopped up and down on the emerald green branch twice, and called out twice.

The realm of comprehension is still different from the mortal world. The former is full of fairy grass, spiritual fruits, rare and exotic beasts, and the latter is full of smoke and fire.

"Uncle Li has already gone, but the wolf demon has to be eliminated, and I will take you there instead." Er Gouzi ran over waving his hands.

Seeing that Jiang Linmu was about to use a few grains of rice to lure the little bird with the goose-yellow cheeks into his hands, he scared it away with a shout.

"Wow! Brother Ergou is good or bad!" Niuniu, who was squatting next to Jiang Linmu, pursed her mouth and cried loudly.

With a sound of "Bang!", the branch shook, and the little yellow bird fell down. A child in ragged clothes hurriedly picked up the little bird that had been knocked unconscious.

Jiang Linmu saw that he looked familiar, and suddenly remembered that he was the kid who was watching him from behind the money tree yesterday?

With his head down, he trotted over, holding the bird in both hands, and said softly, "Don't cry, it, it's still there."

Jiang Linmu couldn't help but size him up confidently.

Such a small child can hit a small bird on a branch several feet high with just a small stone.

Very strong.

"Woooo! You almost killed it! I hate you the most!" Niuniu cried even more sadly, and pushed him back violently.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

He stumbled and fell to the ground, holding the bird in his hand, Jiang Linmu grabbed his arm and lifted him up directly.

The child was very thin, with messy hair, and a small face that hadn't been washed for many days, and was dusty.

"This little thing isn't dead yet, why are you crying?" Jiang Linmu patted her head and comforted her.

"Really?"

"real."

"I didn't mean to," he whispered.

Jiang Linmu thought: You didn't do it on purpose, so what was it on purpose?

"give it to me."

The chubby little sparrow lay in Jiang Linmu's hands, her head drooped, her heart was warm, and her whole body was trembling.

After a while, Xiaoque slowly opened his eyes.

"Chirp!"

"Hey, it's really alive!" The little girl smiled through tears, and quickly reached out to pick it up, but Jiang Linmu dragged her hand up, and the little sparrow struggled and flew away.

With the most basic healing technique, saving a little bird is still no problem.

"It flew away, why didn't you give it to me." Niuniu pursed her mouth, and beat Jiang Linmu with her small fist while crying.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Er Gouzi bent down and put her on his shoulders.

"Don't cry, I'll catch another one for you when brother comes back!"

"Liar is a puppy!"

"Too much..."

Jiang Linmu smiled, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly found that the boy was staring at him.

His eyes were so focused and intense that Jiang Linmu felt a little restrained staring at him.

"Xianzun..." he said suddenly.

"Can't, can't!"

He pursed his lips, seeming to show great courage: "Can you accept me as an apprentice?"

"This..." Jiang Linmu hesitated: "You first stretch out your hand."

He's too thin, skin and bones without a trace of flesh, but he has a good skeleton...

Jiang Linmu slowly passed the spiritual energy into his body, and the countless strands of spiritual energy entered his body and slowly gathered without any trace of it dissipating.

It's a heavenly root!

"The talent is good. Even in the cultivation world, it is rare to find such a good seed like you." Jiang Linmu praised without hesitation, frowning.

His face brightened, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Is the immortal willing to accept me as a disciple?"

"This won't work." Jiang Linmu's face showed embarrassment.

"Why! Is the immortal despising me?"

"How come?" Jiang Linmu explained: "My sect is full of demon cultivators. Those demon cultivators have their own cultivation, brave and warlike. If you cultivate alone, I'm afraid that if I don't catch you one day, they will Treated you as a snack."

"I'm not afraid of those monsters! If I have the ability to defeat monsters, would the immortal be willing to take me in?"

"Hey! No," Jiang Linmu pointed to Elder Yuqing who looked impatient in the distance: "Do you see the face of that old mule? Go find him, he will definitely be willing to take you as a disciple."

"No!"

The corners of his eyes were red, tears were rolling in his eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if Jiang Linmu was about to cry if he said one more word of rejection.

"I will definitely make Xianzun change his mind!"

"Eh!"

Jiang Linmu looked at his back and couldn't help complaining, "Why is this kid so stubborn like a donkey?"

"Xianzun!" Er Gouzi suddenly blushed.

"What happened to you?"

"I also want to join the Immortal Gate, so you can test my talent too."

Jiang Linmu held his wrist and tested it: "Five spirit roots, let's farm at home honestly."

"..."

After a while, Ying Lin hurried over: "Master, we packed up, do you want to go together?"

"go with!"

"It's just a wolf demon, what are you going to do?" Elder Yuqing came over at some point.

"If the motherland didn't teach me to respect the old and love the young, an old man like you would have been crippled long ago!" Jiang Linmu said.

"you!"

The fog is gradually receding under the sun. It is autumn now, and large areas of rice fields are starting to turn yellow. It is estimated that they can be harvested in less than half a month.

This is really a good hiding place. The rice grains half the height of a person are more than enough to hide a wolf. Let alone a child, it is possible to drag an adult away.

"It's here." Er Gouzi pointed to the crooked rice field in front of him and said.

"They were met by the wolf demon here, because they were killed, and the rice didn't dare to be harvested."

"Look for it!" Elder Yuqing said: "With a radius of twenty miles, search for me bit by bit, don't let a corner go!"

"Ignore him." Jiang Linmu grabbed Ying Lin, took out a few paper birds from his cuffs, and attached his own spiritual power.

The paper bird flew up slowly and began to fly around.

A very simple spell is used to make this kind of paper bird, which is most commonly used by Taoist priests in the mortal world, and is generally used to send messages.But there are simpler sound transmission symbols in the realm of comprehension, and they are not needed.

Jiang Linmu drew an improved light and shadow array on these paper birds-this array can make the caster see things thousands of miles away.Then use your own spiritual power to attach it, and the place where the paper bird flies can be transmitted to his eyes.

He also gave the bird a very strange name.

Portable helicopter with panoramic view and no dead angle.

"Give me a few." Elder Yuqing watched the bird fly away, and suddenly extended his hand to Jiang Linmu.

"I won't give it."

"..."

Er Gouzi raised his head and stared blankly: "The Immortal Venerable is so powerful."

"It's just a trick, we'll just wait here, Er Gouzi, you go back first." Jiang Linmu said.

"Xianzun, in fact, I have a name, my name is Gou Er, Gou lives and dies with the country...then what kind of Gou is the second in the family."

Jiang Linmu didn't know what to say for a moment, and nodded in a daze: "Oh."

In the evening, both Que Tian and Zhuang Lin got down tired. After working for so long, let alone a wolf demon, they didn't see any wolf hair.Elder Yuqing didn't look too good-looking either, and said in a low voice, "Useless things!"

Being scolded by Que Tian, ​​he cheekily asked Jiang Linmu who was actually lazy when he meditated on the haystack: "Master, did you find anything?"

"What can those torn paper birds find?" Elder Yuqing saw Jiang Linmu and wanted to talk to him.

Jiang Linmu slowly opened his eyes: "I found it, to the southeast, across the forest!"

Ying Lin quickly got up to control the sword, and led Jiang Linmu to slip faster than a rabbit, flying hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

Elder Yuqing hurriedly shouted at the two apprentices: "Hurry up! Hurry up and catch up with them!"

In fact, it's no wonder that Elder Yuqing and the others couldn't find the wolf demon. That guy never came out during the day, and only went out of the cave to hunt to fill his stomach at dusk.

"Wait until the end of the woods and jump down first, don't disturb it." Jiang Linmu said.

"Yes, Master." Ying Lin found an open place to drop the sword.

"Master, did you hear its voice?" After walking a few steps in the woods, Ying Lin suddenly said, "It's nearby. It's a hidden place with few people. It's suitable to be a king of the mountain here."

"King of the Mountain? Maybe we can find a tiger skin from its cave." Jiang Linmu joked, breathing hard.

He has a bad lumbar spine, and it was really difficult to run behind Ying Lin, a strong young man. After taking a few breaths, he compromised: "You'd better go first, I'll follow later, don't let him run away."

"It's just an unformed wolf demon, nothing to be afraid of." Ying Lin squatted down: "Master, let me carry you."

"Hurry up and chase it!" Jiang Linmu frowned: "Did you know? Those cannon fodders often despise the enemy just like you and get killed instead."

"What is cannon fodder..."

"If the two of us let it go, we'll all have to live by looking at that old mule's nostrils for the next few days."

"..."

While they were talking, a wolf howl suddenly came from not far away.

Jiang Linmu hurriedly urged: "Go! Could it be that the old mule got there first?"