With tears in her eyes, Zhou Lili fed the flat blue bird a few elixirs, wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her eyes and looked around.
"What the fairy said is that in this situation, when these male cultivators saw the fairy, they just turned around every step of the way. They didn't just stand there blankly, or they came forward to strike up a conversation. It was so abnormal that the blue bird couldn't fly out. It's really very possible.
!”
Yao Ranran: "..." Has she become a reference?
After saying that, Zhou Lili took off the small bamboo tube that the blue bird was tied to, forced out a drop of blood from the fingertips, opened the lid of the small bamboo tube, and took out the mustard paper note commonly used in the world of cultivation.
Yao Ranran said curiously: "Your little bamboo tube looks ordinary on the outside, but I didn't expect it to hide a secret. It can only be opened with the blood of your Zhou family, right?"
Zhou Lili raised her head and was stunned, "No, as long as you feed blood, it can be opened!"
"..." Then what is the meaning of its existence?
"There really is a top-notch treasure in the world! I didn't expect that such a priceless treasure would be auctioned in such a remote town!" Zhou Lili took a sharp breath of air and opened his mouth as wide as the mouth of a box.
"What on earth is it?" Yao Ranran looked at her uncontrollable expression and couldn't help but reach out to lift her chin, which was about to fall to the ground in shock, and took a few steps back.
"Zhou Yixiu, don't you smell a very complicated smell in the air?" Yao Ranran pinched her nose and frowned.
Zhou Lili woke up from the shock and moved her nose, "What does it smell like..."
Yao Ranran said lightly: "This smell should be like rotten eggs, extremely smelly, but the ingredients contained in it are much more complicated than rotten eggs. It has the familiar taste of grains, mixed with a strange pungent smell, and it is often subtle.
The sound appeared, hidden in the crowded crowd, and no one could find the real murderer... Zhou Yixiu, do you understand?"
"Stop...stop talking!" Zhou Lili's face turned blue, as if he was poisoned. He quickly threw the blue bird in his hand to Yao Ranran, ran to the wall and vomited it out.
Yao Ranran is waiting on the second floor.
After Zhou Lili finished, the two of them covered themselves with veils for the convenience of walking.
But while walking, Zhou Lili's body was obviously a little weak.
Jiuling Mountain.
Mountains nearby.
Several green vines waved, sharp daggers flashed, and the little banyan tree cultivated a new field.
A pair of white boots fell into his eyes. Xiaorong raised his head and blinked, "Ye Daoyou, why are you here?"
Pu Yehai's face was as pale as ever, and his lips were bloodless. "Fellow Taoist Xiaorong, I have lived in the village for many days, and I still don't understand something, so I specially want to ask you for advice."
Ask you for advice?
Xiao Rong felt happy when he heard this title of great status. He put his hands on his waist and said with a smile: "What don't you understand? Come and tell me, there is not a single thing in this village that belongs to me."
I don’t know!”
Pu Yehai's dark eyes quickly flashed with a sense of success. He covered his mouth and coughed lightly. He restrained his weakness and asked: "Fellow Taoist Xiaorong, I lived in Bishui Village for many days before I discovered that there is an unknown peak opposite Guoling Mountain.
, I looked at the traces of human habitation on the mountain peak, but I never saw anyone coming out..."
"Could it be that there is a hidden master living on that mountain?"
He asked the question that he had been thinking about for a long time.
Pu Yehai looked straight at Xiaorong's young face, not letting go of any change in his expression.
Xiaorong's little face wrinkled and she looked at him curiously, "Why do you think there is a hidden master living up there?"
Pu Yehai looked at his expression and said after careful consideration: "To be honest with Taoist friend Xiaorong, before entering Longyin Village, I had heard in Langan City that there was a... legend about the existence of the God-Transforming Lord here, so I saw
There are people living alone in the corner of the mountain, so I am very curious!"
Xiaorong's expression tightened, "Langan City? Has this news spread to Langan City?"
Pu Yehai's heart dropped. Why was this little tree so nervous? Are the rumors from the Mingxia Sect true?
Thinking about it, Pu Yehai pretended to be surprised and said: "Don't you know, Taoist friend Xiaorong? I'm afraid the entire Donghuang knows about this matter! But I don't know when exactly this Lord Transformation God will ascend?"
Xiaorong's face changed greatly, "Ascension? What ascension? Don't talk nonsense! There is no such thing at all. We don't have a god-transforming master in Lingling Mountain. Those outside are all rumors and rumors!"
"Fellow Daoist Ye, please don't be affected by those rumors! You will never mention the Lord Transformation here in the future, especially in front of the boss! I'm doing this all for your own good!"
Xiao Rong was so excited that she almost jumped up and spit, trying to persuade him to shut up.
But the more he behaved like this, the more suspicious Pu Yehai became.
If it was nothing, why would he react in such a big way?
Pu Yehai wanted to take the opportunity to ask more about the Master Huashen, but Tang Xiangyin came over from another mountain and asked cheerfully: "Xiao Rong, Fellow Daoist Ye, what are you talking about?"
Xiao Rong immediately shut her mouth and shook her head, "No, nothing. Let's get to work quickly. The boss should be back soon!"
Tang Xiangyin was confused and didn't think much. She smiled at Pu Yehai and started digging the fields with Xiaorong again.
Pu Yehai stood aside with a pale face, looking at their working figures, his lips pressed into a tight line.
There may really be a God-Transforming Lord in Lingshan Mountain, and his plan will be postponed!
…
When overlooking the earth at dusk, warm golden gauze kisses the countryside of their hometown, Yao Ranran and Zhou Lili ride on the flying magic weapon and pass through the formation of colorful rays of light.
There was smoke from the village cooking fires, and from time to time there were barking dogs and crowing of chickens. Every household brought hot dishes just out of the pot, and the young people who had been working at sunrise returned to their warm homes one after another.
Zhou Lili looked down at the people in the village and couldn't help but look back at the scene outside the formation.
During this time, more and more people want to enter Longyin Village. Not only mortals, but even monks with some Taoism want to enjoy their lives in this peaceful world.
It's really messy outside.
"Thank you, this is for you." Yao slowly landed at the foot of Lone Star Peak and handed out a small bag of spiritual stones.
Zhou Lili did not take it and said with a smile: "Fairy Ran Ran, you're welcome. It's just a drop in. I should also go to Baibao Pavilion in Shiyan City to take a look."
Yao Ranran took back the spirit stone bag in one breath, without stopping for a moment, as if she had been ready to take it back.
Zhou Lili's eyes twitched slightly and her smile was stiff, "Fairy Ran Ran, farewell!"
She was afraid that if she stayed for a second longer, she would be unable to stop cursing!
If you guessed it correctly, even if you accept this spirit stone bag, there will never be more than five spirit stones in it!
Yao Ranran's brows were relaxed and her lips were smiling, "Zhou Lili, this kid, is getting easier and easier to talk to."
Then she opened the bag, poured out five spiritual stones, and put them back into the storage bag.
"And these gifts must be brought to Lu Ziqian."
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