Xianzun, your spirit bird is gone

Chongming really shed hair, and more than one piece, apart from one piece that fell off from Shi Xueshu's hand, the sapphire porcelain pot slowly bloomed like a bright red and dazzling peony, and the feathers slowly spread out like petals Seeing Chongming's desperate and shameless bald pink flesh, Shi Xueshu decisively reached out to fish out the shrunken bird, and quickly wrapped it up with a handkerchief.

"I'm sorry Chongming, I didn't know you were... in the hair loss period." Shi Xueshu was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that Chongming didn't want to take a bath because he was afraid of water, but because he was afraid of losing hair in front of them.

The ancient sacred bird Chongmingniao did have a severe hair loss period. It is said that after three times of moulting, it can transform into a human body, and directly ranks in the god level, ascending to the sky in one step.

Could it be that Chongming is really a descendant of the Chongming bird?And who, why would you give me such a precious bird, this bird seems to be very dependent on and likes me, and its personality and temper are very similar to that person.

It's not that he hasn't thought about soul conversion and house seizure, but if it's really him, unless he loses his memory, Xiaoniao will definitely find a way to recognize him.

Shi Xueshu "looked" at Chongming who buried his whole head in the handkerchief, lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and said to Su Cong, "Go and see how Langu is, Chongming is here."

Su Cong nodded, but seeing that Shi Xueshu's footsteps did not move, he hesitated to speak.

"Anything else?" Shi Xueshu asked.

"Immortal Venerable." Su Cong clenched his fists, "Is the Immortal Venerable injured?"

This remark made Chongming, who had been writhing dissatisfied in the towel, quiet down. He poked his head out and looked at Shi Xueshu. After careful observation, he found that his complexion seemed to have indeed turned worse.

Seemingly confirming Su Cong's words, Shi Xueshu put his fist to his lips and coughed twice.

"It's not a big deal, it just got a little bit wrong, and it affected Langu, you go and watch it."

Su Cong looked up at the Immortal Venerable, and suddenly knelt down: "Immortal Venerable, I hope you pay attention to your body. Disciple life is cheap, and it is a great fortune to be able to stay by your side and serve you. If you need a disciple, please tell me! "

He covered his eyes and said: "The master invited you to go to the Spirit Beast Competition but you rejected it. I saw that you seemed to have taught Que Zishi and the others a lesson. I'm afraid the master will be unhappy because of this. Immortal Venerable, this, this will be fine." ?"

Shi Xueshu looked at him: "How do you know that I taught those two people a lesson?" No matter how you look at it, the young disciples who haven't opened the spiritual gate should also think that they are sending people down the mountain.

"Because you, Xianzun, touched this white silk at that time." Su Cong said with a steady voice, "I vaguely remember that this white silk was used by Xianzun when he tied the three of us up the mountain. It should be a Magic weapon. If the immortal is just sending them down the mountain, you only need to manipulate the formation, and there is no need to use any magic weapon."

"You're very smart." Shi Xueshu's expression didn't change, "I read it very carefully. But I didn't teach them a lesson."

He smiled casually: "It's just to let them feel my current situation."

But Zishi didn't recover half of his spiritual power for more than ten days. Man Yuxing checked him personally, but he couldn't find any problems.

"Shi Xueshu didn't cast any spells on you. He probably isn't in a good condition right now, and he won't waste his spiritual energy on you just because of your rude words." A bit of the majesty of an elder, but not as approachable as Shi Xueshu, but rather frightening.

But Zishi was also very afraid of his master. Because his parents died in the battle of fierce beasts, in order to comfort the offspring of the victims, he was personally accepted as an apprentice by the head of the sect. It's very mediocre, 300 years have passed and it's only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the elixir that prolongs life and restores beauty has been taken, but the effect gradually weakens. If he can't break through the golden elixir, his lifespan will only be about 100 years.

But Man Yuxing doesn't seem to care whether he can break through to the Golden Core level, and it seems to be very good for him to keep him, and most of it is to show the kindness that this sect treats the descendants of the deceased elders. The position of head is very firm, even though the sect has not been as good as before, he was once the number one sect, and now the head of Lushan Mountain, which is at the end of its strength.

He glanced at Que Zishi, who dared not speak, "He is really a coward. He crippled himself when he died as a Taoist companion. I haven't mentioned the previous grievances to him, but he came to beat me." face."

Man Yuxing's voice was very light, but Que Zishi could hear the emotion that made him fear. Master was really angry.At the same time, he was also a little excited. It would be great if the master was willing to help him solve the matter of spiritual power!In the past few days when his spiritual power was locked, he felt that his life seemed to be passing away, and he found a few gray hairs in his hair, which was a symptom of the accelerated disappearance of Shouyuan.

If this continues, even if he doesn't die, he will change from a high-spirited and envied disciple of the head of Lu Mountain to a weak old man with gray hair!

No, he must not let this happen!

"Master! Please, Master, save this disciple!" Que Zishi knelt down at Man Yuxing's feet with a "plop", but he didn't dare to pull the dark purple majestic robe embellished with starlight, so he fell on the ground and cried, "Disciple I feel like I'm going to die in the past few days, maybe I've been cursed by some kind of curse. Could it be that my uncle still uses these methods of ghosts? If it's not my uncle, then, then, it's that spirit bird!"

As if he had been inspired by something, he took a step on his knees, raised his head, and his eyes shone with a strange light: "Master, that spirit bird is unusual, it is only half a year old, and it can send out a foundation-building cultivator, not at the level of a golden core. If there is such a spirit beast to assist the disciple, the disciple will be able to clear the Linglong Pagoda as soon as possible and gather the golden core!"

The Linglong Pagoda is a well-known majestic pagoda in the Three Realms, with a total of nine floors. It is said that as long as you climb to the top of the pagoda, you will be able to receive the enlightenment of the Pagoda God. Breaking through a small realm below the immortal level is not a problem at all.Many monks who have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years want to make a breakthrough, but the Linglong Tower is only opened once in 100 years, and only ten people are allowed to enter at a time, so it has basically become the purse of the major families and top-ranking sects in the Three Realms .

There are three years left before the opening of the Linglong Pagoda, and Lushan only grabbed two places this time.

Man Yuxing was contemptuous in his heart, but still looked at Zishi with some kindness in his eyes: "Zishi, the quota of Linglong Pagoda will not be given out until after the big competition. Are you going to participate with Sky Eater?"

"Master, that spirit bird—"

"The spirit bird is so small!" Man Yuxing spoke harshly for a moment, but immediately returned to gentleness in the next moment. He looked at the startled Que Zishi indifferently, and reached out to stroke the top of his head to express his relief. "The spirit bird is too small, and it will be difficult to have a big climate in three years. What's more, this is a spirit beast specially given to Shi Xueshu. Once it recognizes its master, it may not want to follow you."

These words have been said very tactfully, but there are always stupid people who can't understand.

But Zishi thought it was because the master was unwilling to ask Shi Xueshu for the sake of face, and quickly said: "But the spirit bird has already psychic, and can still write with a pen in its mouth! Didn't you say that as long as it is entered If you leave my Lushan Mountain, it is the ghost of my Lushan Mountain, and the spirit beast belongs to my Lushan Mountain, not a person! If the master is worried about losing face, the disciple is willing to go there in person and ask the uncle to send the spirit bird to the main peak. Domestication!"

He thought he could convince his master who was very tolerant of him on weekdays, but he didn't expect the other party to laugh.

"You are really... a child who is almost three hundred years old."

Man Yuxing didn't seem to want to say anything more to him, which was a bit of a waste of his saliva.

He waved his sleeves and turned away.

"Go back and be good." This sentence is already pity.

The door of the room was closed in front of Que Zishi with a "touch--", and he shrank back quickly so as not to be caught by the door.

His chest was heaving due to the excited performance just now and the growing anger. The most unbelievable thing was that the master rejected him!

How could this happen? Could it be that Master is really afraid that Shi Xueshu will fail? !

But Zishi's eyes were dark and inexplicable, and he slowly stood up from the ground. If he had achieved Master's idea, would the result be different?

Chongming's molting period lasted for three full days. I don't know if the previous attack on Quezi Stone triggered a switch in its body. It was originally like a beautiful pheasant, but its feathers gradually fell off, more like There are only stripped chickens lying on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered.

For the sake of its own dignity, it stalked Shi Xueshu, saying that it would not let him go to retreat alone and abandon itself, otherwise it threatened to go to the snow to seek death.

Those three idiots know this, so it can't.

Shi Xueshu was so entangled by it that she had no choice but to be funny, so she could only agree to take it into the room.

"The Immortal still loves you the most." Lan Gu packed Chongming's things in a sour manner. Seeing his whole body wrapped in a scarf, he still wanted to laugh, but tried his best to hold back, "We have been on the mountain for several months now. , The Immortal Venerable did not agree to accept us as disciples, but you are good, if you act coquettishly, the Immortal Venerable is willing to take you into the room, you are really not as good as a bird."

Chong Ming didn't even bother to look at him.

After getting along for a few months, the few of them got to know Chongming very well. Although Lan Gu's tone was a bit sour, he still sincerely hoped that Chongming would grow feathers sooner.

After all, he had never seen such a listless Chongming.

Chongming didn't have much stuff, he packed it up quickly, Yunchu and Su Cong went to Zhufeng to collect supplies today, so he was the only one who sent Chongming to Xianzun's room.

He carried the small parcel on his arm, held Chongming with both hands, and he had to be careful not to mess up the "quilt" of the bird ancestor, otherwise the little ancestor would fight himself desperately.

Out of the room, Lan Gu met Yun Chu and Su Cong who were patting snow on their bodies in the courtyard, and put Chong Ming in his arms to protect him, planning to go up to greet them.

However, they found that their hands were empty and their faces were solemn, so they couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

Yunchu stepped forward quickly, and while running up the bamboo building, he said succinctly: "The Immortal Venerable can't retreat this time, there are rumors all over the main peak that the Immortal Venerable has no spiritual power, and he intends to use Chongming to participate in this spirit beast retreat." Dabi, competing for the qualification of Linglong Tower, wants to use this to regain spiritual power! They are really, really nonsense!"

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Listen to Mo 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!