My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

"If you don't want to follow this deity to cultivate immortality, that's fine." Jun Xuanmo said calmly, resting his chin on his hands.

Although the Ice Soul Shocking Sword restrained his power and turned him into a little boy, if he found an opportunity to recover his cultivation, he would surely be able to break the restriction and return to the peak.

Su Qingyun adjusted his sitting posture, stared at the little Demon Venerable in front of him, and said, "Your Excellency keeps saying that I will let you cultivate immortality with me, but you don't show any sincerity."

"Why is this deity not sincere?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

Su Qingyun asked calmly: "I don't know the art of cultivation, but I also know that immortals and demons have been incompatible since ancient times. As a demon master, I don't know how to guide me to cultivate immortals?"

Jun Xuanmo came to a sudden. "So you're worried about this? It's easy to handle."

Su Qingyun frowned. "How?"

Jun Xuanmo said: "This deity is not a demon from birth, and various high-level cultivation methods are readily available. You only need to choose a suitable cultivation method, and you can draw Qi into your body and formally enter the Tao."

Su Qingyun was suspicious. "Empty talk is empty."

"You kid, you questioned the deity again and again." Jun Xuanmo looked displeased. "Since the deity said that there are exercises, then there are, whether you want it or not, in a word."

Su Qingyun said calmly: "If I really believe in Your Excellency, then I won't sit here and talk with Your Excellency."

Jun Xuanmo laughed lightly. "I really don't want to suffer at all."

Su Qingyun also smiled. "Each each other."

Junyi's face showed off, and the brows softened a bit.Jun Xuanmo blinked his eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "Then tell me, what do you want?"

He handed over the decision-making power to Su Qingyun, and listened to what he had to say.

"I will not make any contract with you." Su Qingyun said straight to the point.

"Oh?" Jun Xuanmo raised his eyebrows.

Su Qingyun frowned, and gently smoothed the somewhat damaged taoist robe with her fingers.

"The so-called honest and sincere people in ancient times will think that they have something to do. If there is no sincerity, even if a contract is made, it can be capricious and go against its own words. The contract you said may have the power of restraint, but if people's hearts change , the contract has become a shackle that cannot be shaken off, and the former friendship between life and death will turn against each other in the future, and fighting each other will only increase resentment." He said tactfully, analyzing the pros and cons of the contract clearly and logically, listening to Jun Xuanmo's eyes. , staring at him like a rare object.

Su Qingyun sighed softly, and calmly met Shangjun Xuanmo's sharp eyes. "I really want to enter Taoism and cultivate immortality urgently, but a gentleman will do something but not do something, opportunistically, it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the end."

Jun Xuanmo suddenly floated close to Su Qingyun, approached his forehead, stretched out his small hand, and patted it lightly.

"You, yes." He said, his voice soft.

The forehead seemed to be teased by a feather, Su Qingyun tilted his head slightly, Jun Xuanmo floated back to his original position, and said to him: "If this is the case, then there is no contract, you and I treat each other with sincerity, how about it?"

Su Qingyun was surprised, the little Douding in front of him no longer called himself the "real deity"?

"I will treat each other wholeheartedly." Su Qingyun nodded in promise.

"Okay!" Jun Xuanmo stretched out his hand towards him, "If you abide by it, I will promise you everything."

Su Qingyun looked at his outstretched little hand, paused, raised his right hand, and lightly touched his little palm with his index finger.

In this way, a consensus has been reached.

Jun Xuanmo withdrew his hand, and said, "I will guide you into Taoism and achieve a positive result. After I help you find your eldest brother, you will follow me back to Haotian Realm and seek justice from the person who sealed me, how about it?"

Su Qingyun said: "Yes."

Jun Xuanmo asked again: "If you die in the Haotian Realm, are you willing?"

Su Qingyun was silent, and Jun Xuanmo didn't ask any further questions, just quietly waiting for his answer.

After a long while, Su Qingyun said solemnly: "I am a mortal, and a hundred years will pass away. If I become an immortal and live as long as the heavens, there will be many more opportunities. As long as I see my eldest brother again, I will follow you to the Haotian Realm, regardless of life. It doesn't matter if you die, you are willing, and you have no complaints."

"I will definitely not let you lose your life." Jun Xuanmo said softly.

In this way, the two finally put aside the previous suspicions and turned the fighting into friendship.

"We've spent so long here, it's time to get out," Jun Xuanmo said.

"Not bad." Su Qingyun rubbed his belly, once he relaxed, the hunger would come as promised.

Seeing his movements, Jun Xuanmo smiled and said, "After practicing with me, you can start fasting, and you don't have to worry about eating anymore."

Su Qingyun has long heard that practitioners do not eat human fireworks, but they don't understand the reason why they don't need food to supplement their body functions after they have practiced for a certain period of time.

"Are those heavenly demons still around?" Su Qingyun was slightly worried.

"These demons are nothing to be afraid of, you need to do something important for me right now." Jun Xuanmo said seriously.

Seeing this, Su Qingyun couldn't help asking curiously: "What's the matter?"

With a sullen face, Jun Xuanmo said solemnly: "I need a piece of clothing to cover my body."

Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look carefully at Guangguo's Jun Xuanmo. He was about the size of a thumb, and his thick hair blocked him, so he couldn't see anything at all.

However, Master Mozun said so solemnly that he wanted a piece of clothing, and he must not ignore this issue.

With a light cough, Su Qingyun took off the robe that was draped over his shoulders, adjusted it, and pushed it in front of Jun Xuanmo.

"Can this robe be shrunk?" He asked tentatively.

Jun Xuanmo stared at the Flying Feather True Scale Robe that he had been wearing for thousands of years, frowned and said, "Originally, it was possible, but this time it didn't work for some reason."

"Then...how about doing one again?" Su Qingyun asked hesitantly.

"Redo one?" Jun Xuanmo was slightly disgusted. "My Flying Feather True Lin Dharma Robe is a super sacred object, unique, it can withstand the full blow of the gods of Haotian."

Su Qingyun said: "But he couldn't resist the thrust of the Bingpo Shocking Sword."

Jun Xuan was at a loss for words, and his purple eyes widened.

Su Qingyun smiled and said: "You can't help yourself now, you can only be wronged."

Jun Xuanmo puffed up his cheeks, looking hopeless.

Su Qingyun couldn't help patting his hair lightly, not wanting to touch the little sword on Xiaochao.

He said: "The Ice Soul Shocking Sword turned into a hair pin and stuck|inserted on your head."

Jun Xuanmo was taken aback, raised his hand to touch the top of his hair, and sure enough, he touched the Ice Soul Shocking Sword. He grasped it and wanted to pull it out, but the Ice Soul Shocking Sword seemed to be born in his bun, and remained motionless. .

"Damn it!" Jun Xuanmo put down his hand.

"This..." Su Qingyun was puzzled.

There were two balls of anger in Jun Xuan's dark eyes. "This sword has not only sealed me for ten thousand years, but now it has also restricted my power. It is simply abhorrent."

"Presumably...that sword master's cultivation is unfathomable." Su Qingyun said.

Jun Xuanmo snorted coldly, but did not refute.

"Why did he seal you? Just because you were possessed?" Su Qingyun asked.

If the two of them hadn't made a promise to treat each other with sincerity, Jun Xuanmo would definitely have a bad face when he heard this, but since they are already on the same front, naturally they can't be angry.It's just...he didn't want to confess so quickly for the time being, so he said awkwardly: "We'll talk about this later."

Seeing his reluctance, Su Qingyun didn't break the casserole to ask the end.

He compared Jun Xuanmo's height, opened his somewhat damaged outer robe, pulled out the soft inner robe, tore off a piece from the corner, found a flat stone, and spread the cloth on it, Picked up another sharp stone and gestured.

Jun Xuanmo floated to the stone curiously and looked down. "What are you doing?"

"Make a robe for you... Although it's a little crude, it can cover your body." Su Qingyun rubbed a stone in the center of the cloth, grinding out a round opening, and then grinding out a small opening on each side of the round opening. , After finishing, he threw away the stone, picked up the worn cloth, and said to Jun Xuanmo, "Try it."

Jun Xuanmo stared at the rags handed over, his eyes were almost cross-eyed.

"I, try, try?" He asked in a melodious tone.This mortal simply doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, so he even took a piece of rag for his majestic Demon Lord to wear?

"Well, after I go out, I'll sew a new dress for you." Su Qingyun ignored his anger and said calmly.

Jun Xuanmo pinched the center of his brows, extremely resisting in his heart, but... he was even more unwilling to keep his body bare, so what's the point?

"You know how to sew?" Jun Xuanmo raised his purple eyes and asked.

Su Qingyun held the small cloth in his hand and nodded calmly. "I have been in charge of the embroidery workshop at home for two years, and I have learned some skills from the embroiderer."

"Oh——" Jun Xuanmo stroked his chin and said, "You know, a robe refiner must know how to sew, and special embroidery techniques are required for runes and formations to be attached to the robe to play their role." .”

Su Qingyun shook his head. "I don't know anything about cultivation."

"No hurry, I'll find out later." Jun Xuanmo took the small cloth he handed over, and put it on his head with a look of disgust. "Okay, after I go out, I must make a new robe for me."

"Yeah." Su Qingyun watched him put his inner robe on his body, and the milky white clothes were worn on Jun Xuanmo's body like a skirt.

Jun Xuanmo chattered uncomfortably, Xi Lala, Baozi's face was all wrinkled.

Finally, he finished dressing, looked at Su Qingyun seriously with a sullen face. "Okay, we can go."

The corner of Su Qingyun's mouth raised unconsciously, and said, "Then...how to deal with this robe?"

Jun Xuanmo looked at the dark red Tianyu Truescale robe in his hand, and snorted coldly. "It's cheaper for you to wear it first, and you can wait for the shrinkable storage magic weapon, then we will talk about it."

"Wear it for me?" Su Qingyun was stunned. "Why?"

Jun Xuanmo turned his face away. "Your robe is damaged in many places, which is really detrimental to your dignity."

Su Qingyun looked down at his Taoist robe, he was really embarrassed, originally he wanted to change into Jun Xuanmo's robe, but was startled by the small meat ball that suddenly fell out, and then there were pursuers, Fang fled To here, to hide here, ink to the present.

Now that Jun Xuanmo agreed, he stopped being polite, took off his dirty and torn robe, and put on this Heavenly Feather True Scale Magic Robe.Almost as soon as he put it on, the original large robe actually shrunk to fit his figure, setting him off perfectly.

The author has something to say: Jun Xuanmo: After I go out, you must sew a beautiful and comfortable robe for me.

Su Qingyun: ... You and I are penniless now.

Jun Xuan Mo:! !

The first piece of clothing that Qingyun made for Mo Junda, the sketch of the stickman is already on the neck. Those who are interested can go and have a look.