‘Fortunately, I suppressed the idea of ​​stealing food.’ Jinding Linghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Liu checking his face and praised his intelligence.

You know, Jiang Liu is now a guy who eats cranes and doesn't spit bones in his eyes, and he also likes to burn cranes. When he mentions burn cranes, the golden-topped spiritual crane feels shocked when he thinks about the end of the grilled fish.

Jiang Liu glanced at the golden-topped spirit crane and blinked his eyes. The golden-topped spirit crane squatting in the nest instantly understood and flew down with its wings.

After flying down, he walked into the room and flew out with a recliner in his mouth.

Seeing this, Jiang Liu smiled with relief.

I lay comfortably on the chair, blinked again, and observed Jiang Liu's golden-topped spirit crane at all times to see Jiang Liu blinking twice, and my body was trembling on the spot.

Then, the snow-white wings suddenly spread, and a crane spread its wings formed. The feet crossed again, and the spread wings held the high head of the crane and slid into the crane step again.

It has no other hobbies in the golden-topped spirit crane, but only likes to dance. Moreover, after being immersed in this art for many years, it can be called the King of Dance among Cranes, and is abbreviated as the King of Cranes.

Seeing Xiuerhe dancing, Jiang Liu always felt that something was missing.

"By the way, with dance, how can you not have a soundtrack? Dance without music has no soul."

Whenever Jiang Liu thought of music, he thought of his beautiful singing.

"Ahem..."

After clearing his throat, Jiang Liu was immersed in beauty.

Then, the beautiful singer floated out of his mouth.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

"You carry the burden, I carry the votes... No... what, it's...one vote... can't solve it. If one vote... doesn't work, then two votes."

"Ah...ah...my ticket...ah...ah...ah...my ticket, where are you?"

The golden-topped spiritual crane, which was originally taking the Crane Fairy Step, heard such a moving and graceful voice and its spirit was shocked. At this moment, its blood was boiling, its passion was surging, and it felt like it was about to explode.

The eyes that looked at Jiang Liu were all hot. At this moment, it found itself having found its confidant.

The jumping crane immortal step is faster and the agile posture is lighter. If you describe it in eight words at this time, it is like a stunning geese, like a swimming dragon.

Seeing Xiu'er and crane dancing so vigorously, Jiang Liu sang more and more vectorly, and his voice soared into the sky.

Li Jiangliu's unused residence, a disciple who was practicing heard such a wonderful singer with a dull expression. "Who is this... who is it?"

He had just returned a treasure from the visiting city and wanted to refine it, but the treasure seemed to resist him, but as soon as the sound sounded, he actually refineed the treasure.

"It's actually refined, it's really incredible. Wait, what a sound this sound is, it's actually...uh..."

The next second, with a thump, foaming at the mouth, and falling down.

In another residence, I just refine a spirit-abundant pill to improve my cultivation. I am preparing to attack the seventh level of Qi Condensation and prepare for a sect competition in a month.

But at this moment, a ecstasy voice broke through the air and came into his ears.

puff!!!

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"Who is it that dares to attack me and appears when I have the affinity."

After looking around and finding that there was no one, he realized that this was his residence.

At this time, another sound broke through the air.

"No, someone must have wanted to assassinate me. I specially found someone who practices sound skills to destroy my practice." When I thought of this, I quickly covered my ears, advanced spiritual power, and resisted damage.

"Who is this person? The sound skills are so powerful. Just after hearing it a little, I felt dizzy. If I hadn't been strong in my cultivation, I might have been shocked by this sound skills."

Thousands of meters away from Jiangliu's residence, some disciples under their strength suddenly felt a terrifying sound coming through the air, and they all felt dizzy and dizzy.

"What's going on? Who is practicing sound skills? It's so terrifying."

"Damn it, I am a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, and I can't resist his sound skills."

"You are only the fifth level of Qi Condensation, but I am the sixth level of Qi Condensation. Now my closed hearing still feels dizzy."

"Is it that senior brother who has cultivated a sound skills to the level of supernatural power?"

"What a terrifying sound skills, this person must be someone with strong strength."

"It seems that everyone is working hard for the sect competition in a month. It seems that I can't fall behind."

A month later, every sect competition in Jiazi will be held soon. As soon as such news was released, it instantly spread throughout the Lingjian Sect.

All the disciples are working hard to practice, just to compete for the first eighteen. After all, only the first eighteen can enter the tomb of the Wand Swords.

Now that he heard this terrifying voice, the disciples thought that a senior brother was practicing terrifying sound skills.

The closest place to Jiangliu’s residence is Qiu Qianjin’s residence.

At this time, Qiu Qianjin was lying on his wide chair, looking at the spiritual liquid that fell to the ground, his eyes were covered in blood, his fists were clenched, and he looked ferocious.

Just now, he was preparing to take a bottle of spiritual liquid worth thousands of contribution points to improve his cultivation. He was preparing for the sect competition a month later. However, suddenly a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which scared him to shake his hands and sprinkle all the spiritual liquid. At this time, he was very angry and very angry.

"Who is it!"

Qiu Qianjin roared in anger and soared into the sky. In this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and the sun and the moon were dim.

"My spiritual liquid!" Looking at the spiritual liquid scattered on the ground, Qiu Qianjin felt heartbroken.

Although this bottle of spiritual liquid worth thousands of points is just a slightest thing to him, he never wastes it and will make careful calculations for every resource he uses.

Now that his spiritual liquid has been sprinkled, all his resources have been wasted today. And, the culprit is this, the person who suddenly makes a sound of ghosts and wolves.

A heartbreaking song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the world?

"Ah cut!"

Jiang Liu, immersed in his own creation of [XX Song], suddenly sneezes.

"Huh! Who misses me?"

The golden-topped Linghe, who was originally passionately dancing in the crane fairy step, saw such a beautiful singer stand up, and quickly looked at Jiang Liu and the crane sounded a few times.

Tickling his head, Jiang Liu, who couldn't figure it out, continued to sing when he saw Xiu'erhe's urgent look.

After hearing the soundtrack, the Golden-Pinned Spirit Crane began its own beautiful dance steps.

In this situation, seeing Xiuerhe admire her beautiful singing so much, Jiangliu actually feels like a confidant is hard to find. It seems like a mountain meets flowing water, and Boya meets Ziqi.

"Fuck!"

Hearing another sound, Qiu Qianjin subconsciously shouted out.

‘Well! Strange, why did I call me fucking?’

Qiu Qianjin only felt that after shouting, his mood became much smoother.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

"Hey! It's really much more comfortable to shout."

"Sure enough, the words from Brother Jiang are extraordinary."

Qiu Qianjin, who was tortured by this sound, shouted and was in a good mood.

In order to resist this magic sound and maintain my beautiful mood, the sound of my fucking sound resounded within a radius of 1,000 meters.

It actually means competing with Jiang Liu's beautiful and ecstatic voice.

When the song and dance ended, the golden-topped spirit crane looked at the river, and his eyes were full of appreciation. It knew that it had met a confidant.

"Sure enough, the dance steps without a soundtrack are imperfect."

After coming back to his senses, Jiang Liu looked at Xiu'erhe and said, "He'er! Your dancing steps are very good, of course, my singing is also perfect."

Hearing the praises from his confidant Jiang Liu, the golden-topped Linghe nodded repeatedly.

"However, as a dancing crane, how can you not have a name? So, now I'll give you a name."

Jinding Linghe thought about it and it seemed that a confidant named him, so he nodded repeatedly.

"Well...what is the name? I'll think about it!"

"Are you a crane or a white crane? Although you have golden retrievers on your head, you are still a white crane. If you have a surname, Jiang Baihe, no, Jiang Baihe has less artistic conception and is more ordinary. Jiang Baihe, Jiang Baihe... Jiang Baihe... If you have one, you will call Jiang Baihe."

"From today, your name is Jiang Biehe."

Hearing this name, the golden-topped Linghe was shocked.

‘Jiang...don't...he, this feeling, this name, why does it feel like this is tailor-made for me?’

When the golden-topped spiritual crane heard this name, it started to tweet excitedly. It decided that from today on its name, its name is Jiang Biehe.

Since Jiang Liu gave Jiang Biehe a music and named it, he officially obtained a magical white crane as a pet.

"Don't you! What about you now? You are no longer an ordinary crane. But a peerless crane. As a crane that is in a million, how can you not clean it? Do you think so?"

Jiang Biehe heard Jiang Liu's words more and more he felt that it made sense, so he nodded repeatedly.

"Don't you crane. Now you are not only a crane with no other name, but also a crane with only a name that can dance. How can you not weed, remove insects, and water them like this? Do you think so?"

Yes, it already has a name! It is no longer the ordinary He and Jiang Liu can do it, how can he not?

So, in the following days, since Jiang Biehe had been in his daily life, he cleaned his home, weeded the spiritual plants, removed insects, and watered them, and the river flow would no longer have to work alone.

At night, Jiang Liu used the body-tempering spiritual liquid he exchanged from the Lingbao Hall to train his body and practice the immortal ritual.

Even the physical points accumulated by the system are all used to improve physical fitness. Because Jiang Liu feels that as long as he uses it out, there should be no options to reduce it in the future.

Again, he kept patting various positions on his body according to the practice of immortal Technique. When he thought that he was getting stronger, Jiang Liu endured this itching and pain. Moreover, this pain was simply a slight witch compared to the soul strike that the system "rewarded" was so great.

Jiang Biehe, who was lying beautifully in the comfortable nest, heard the news from Jiang Liu's room, oh, ah, with a look of confusion. But he guessed that he should be practicing a certain song, so he understood.
Chapter completed!