Shen Gurong groped for a long time like a blind man on his body, trying hairbands and clothing belts on his eyes one by one on the way, and finally found the ice yarn balled up by the window lattice.

The ice cream was unusually thin and light, looking like a layer of mist.

He untied the crumpled ice gauze and tied it around his eyes. After regaining his sight, he raised his head slightly and glanced along the window lattice to see two strange-looking dumplings standing in the courtyard.

Shen Gurong: "???"

Yu Xinghe and Mu Ban didn't know how long they stood there, and they didn't know how much they saw.

Mu Ban was quite calm and didn't look strange at all.

Yu Xinghe was not familiar with the world, and he could not hide the surprise and shock on his face. His face was full of the expression "Is the master blind or am I blind? Is what I saw real?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Mu Ban's face was expressionless and his lips pursed slightly.

laugh.

Shen Gurong: "..."

presumptuous!

The little protagonist laughed again, right?!

Don’t think that I didn’t notice that you were laughing at Master just because you were pretending to be expressionless?!

"Second Senior Sister, there is something..." Xi Guxing said, "Huh? World Spirit 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, ten I accidentally sucked the Phoenix spiritual power into my spiritual veins..."

Second Senior Sister: "Hahahahahaha!"

Xi Guxing: "Fourth Junior Brother, you... what's that noise over there? Are you fooling around again? Borrowing money? No, I won't borrow money this time, next time? I won't borrow money next time either. Can you come back in the near future? Yes. It’s a good show.”

Fourth Junior Brother: "Hahahahahaha!"

Xi Guxing: "Lao Liu..."

Sixth Junior Brother: "Hahahahahaha!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong's face was filled with despair, and he wished he could draw his sword and chop Xi Guxing in half.

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 informed the others of Shen Gurong's current situation one by one, and all the brothers laughed at Shen Gurong in unison - if they hadn't been too far away from Liren Peak, they would have come back to watch the show without stopping.

Shen Gurong thought to himself expressionlessly: Judging from the reactions of these seniors, Shen Fengxue must have the same temperament that cats hate dogs. Otherwise, why would he be in trouble, and all of these fellow seniors would be successful like this?

Xi Guxing sent him to Fan Jiangju, told him not to run around, turned around and went out, and after a while he carried Lou Bugui over by his collar.

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

Xi Guxing quickly rushed to Fanjiangju, put Lou Bugui down, and said: "Shiyi has something wrong with his body. Come and check for him."

Lou Bugui reacted blankly for a while, then said: "Ah, okay, eleven is important."

The two of them walked into Fanjiang Residence, opened the door, and saw that the bed curtain in the inner room had fallen down and was blown open by the wind, revealing the small bulge on the bed.

Xi Guxing was in an unprecedented happy mood. He pulled open the bed curtain and said to Shen Gurong who was hiding under the brocade quilt: "Why are you hiding? Get up and let Bugui show you."

Shen Gurong huddled up in the quilt, saying nothing and not moving. Anyway, he just didn't want to come out.

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

When Xi Guxing saw that he was not moving, he let out a "tsk", feeling that Shen Gurong was becoming more and more undignified after going crazy. If it were before, even if he turned into a bird, Shen Fengxue would definitely be that cold and frosty person. A cool and indifferent look.

Xi Guxing no longer indulged him and raised his hand to forcefully lift the quilt off him.

Shen Gurong closed his eyes and covered his ears, not wanting to pay attention to them at all.

Lou Bugui suddenly said "ah" and said: "Eleven, your hands..."

Shen Gurong was stunned, and raised his hand to look at it blankly, and found that two red phoenix feathers were faintly exposed on the back of his hand.

Shen Gurong: "..."

The hair all over Shen Gurong's body was about to explode. He stood up suddenly and almost jumped up, screaming uncontrollably.

"Chirp!!"

Xi Guxing laughed wildly.

Shen Gurong: "..."

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

Xi Guxing crossed his arms and half-smiled: "Do you want to tweet like this for the rest of your life?"

Shen Gurong trembled slightly, and reluctantly stretched out half of his white wrist from the quilt, indicating that the diagnosis would be just like this.

Lou Bugui sat aside, took out the small pillow he carried with him, and carefully checked his pulse.

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

He went back to practice his sword for a while, and when he came back slowly, he happened to hear Lou Bugui'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 shameful about "chirping" twice. The most important thing now is whether these spiritual powers will cause big problems in his spiritual veins.

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

Lou Bugui said: "The eleven spiritual veins contain the spiritual power of the demon clan."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing scolded him: "Nonsense, didn't I tell you when I came here? What matters 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, no treatment is needed."

It is well known to monks in the Three Realms that the spiritual power of spiritual 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. Nine times out of ten, they will be assimilated into the true form of the demon clan.

Fortunately for Shen Gurong, not only did he not avoid it, he also took the initiative to absorb it into his spiritual veins.

Shen Gurong couldn't help it: "Tweet, Tweet, Tweet?"

How long do I have to wait?

Xi Guxing: "Pfft."

Shen Gurong was so angry that his hair exploded: Master Xi, you are going too far to bully others!!

But no matter how hard he tried to speak, what came out was still a string of chirpings of a young phoenix bird.

Xi Guxing: "Hahaha!"

Lou Bugui didn't know why Xi Guxing was smiling, so he could only curl his eyes aside and act like a beautiful flower.

Fortunately, Xi Guxing still had some conscience. After appreciating Shen Gurong's rare irritation, he asked slowly: "How long do we have to wait?"

Lou Bugui made the final decision: "It will take about a month."

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

Is he going to tweet for a month?!

No, that's not the point. It doesn't matter that he can only make the chirping of a baby bird. What's important is, what will happen to the obvious characteristics of the Phoenix Demon Cultivator in him?

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

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

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

Shen Gurong:Feather!!!

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

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing made a random guess: "You want to ask if you can pluck this feather?"

Shen Gurong glared at him.

Xi Guxing failed to understand and casually clicked on the desk beside him: "Wouldn't it be nice if you just wrote it down?"

Shen Gurong suddenly understood and hurriedly got off the couch and 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 flash, and showed it to Lou Bugui.

Lou Bugui took a serious look and said, "Eleven, senior brother doesn't recognize him."
Chapter completed!