Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 90: You Sparrow

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Since heavy snow has closed the mountains, it has been difficult for birds and beasts to find food in the mountains.

This sparrow was frozen out of the view of killing before, and it was Shen Liandu’s spiritual power that saved it. Unexpectedly, after receiving the magical power, it would give birth to spirituality. At the same time, it is strong~ a lot of health. The natural wild fruits deep in the Shaoshan forest are fragrant and delicious, and they often send some to the view of killing to give Shen Lian a taste.

This natural fortune is inherently magical. The mountains are covered by heavy snow, and there are also places where spring flowers bloom, or because of the warmth of the ground or a little moisturized by the earth's yin, it produces wild fruits, and most of them have the world's physical fitness. The effect of prolonging life.

Today, this psychic little bird didn't hold any fragrant wild fruits, but flew up and down in front of Shen Lian, and finally rolled into the snow, lying motionless and dying.

Shen Lian couldn't understand animal language, but he probably understood what the little bird was talking about. It seemed that some kind of it was injured. He passed out in a coma in the snow and hoped that Shen Lian would save it.

He thought that there was nothing wrong with him anyway, so he might as well go and have a look. At the same time, he felt that this little bird is still innocent in his heart, and he doesn't know if his cultivation will change in the future.

The little bird can fly, but it is not high. Shen Lian follows it leisurely. During this journey, some places are completely cliffs, with ice on them, smooth to learn from, for him, it is even better to walk than mountain roads. With a little leverage, you can reach far away.

It's just that after all, it's not as good as flying extinction, but he needs the little bird to guide the way forward, and he can only take his time.

The cold wind vibrated the Taoist clothes, and Shen Lian fell from a cliff from the sky, slowly descending, and finally stepped on the snow, with some dead branches and fallen leaves underneath, quite soft.

Shen Lian noted that he was right now, his eyelids twitched. He thought that the kind that the little bird asked him to save was also a wild bird in the mountains, but he didn't expect that there was a green bird in front of him, which looked like It's a peacock, but there is no tail screen. The feathers on the body are full of green lines, mysterious and complicated, and a bit familiar. Shen Lian remembers the demon king that I saw last time at Cuiping Mountain. It looks like the lines on the green skirt. Somewhat similar.

It's just that this sparrow is obviously weaker, and its aura is very shallow, but it can fool some wild animals and beasts that they don't dare to approach.

The little bird who brought him flew to the side of Youque. The beak was in Youque's ears, and it was twittering non-stop. The Youque raised her head and glanced at him. His eyes were very hollow and lacklustre. When Shen Lian walked to it, a little brilliance appeared in the eyes of this quiet bird, which seemed to have five colors, and then stretched out his head. As soon as the two of them touched, Shen Lian suddenly felt a strange feeling. The inside of him was too empty. The air actually flows out naturally, although it is very subtle, if his body is too empty, it is like a big Yangtze River, and what flows out is a shallow stream.

A stream was divided. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with the vast river of Shen Lian, but the feathers on the little Youque were a little smoother.

This is the first time that Shen Lian has seen other creatures that can easily absorb his too vain spirit. For most other creatures in the world, it is no different from poison, because once he loses his If you control it, you will lose your balance if you are too imaginary. Even if it is small, it will fall into the body of the rest of the creatures.

If it is left in the body for a long time, it is even more likely to be entangled with flesh and blood, deep-rooted, and seizures, making it impossible to survive or to die. It is more terrifying than any torture.

Shen Lian thought that this little bird was hit by mistake, but he didn't expect that he could really save this somewhat weather monster bird.

After absorbing Shen Lian’s vain air, Little Youque was even more reluctant to leave Shen Lian, tugging at the corners of his clothes, and there was a trace of attachment in his eyes. The feeling was like when a bird was born. The creature you see at first sight is your own parent.

Actually, in a sense, Shen Lian's too empty air is also feeding it.

Shen Lian seems to be unable to get rid of it. At the same time, he is still curious about the cultivation of monsters. The little bird is just a little spiritual, and it is too early to say that it is this ghostly green monster. The foundation of spiritual power has something in common with Shen Lian’s vain spirit, and it looks like it is innate, but when Shen Lian’s mind moves, spiritual knowledge penetrates into the demon bird’s body, and it is blocked by an invisible barrier. There was no response with an air of air.

His thoughts moved and cut off the outflow of too imaginary air. The demon bird looked up at him with a pitiful expression. It was really pitiful at first sight, but Shen Lian was not moved. Just lift it up and say: Little thing, tell me what is your origin?

He doesn't believe in such a peculiar species, it has no origin, but the eyes of the monster bird are still confused.

Shen Lian continued: I know a spiritual creature like you, and understand what I'm talking about. After all, even if I don't understand human language, my spirit is always sending you information, but you resist it.

The demon bird uttered a clear cry, as if it was dissatisfied with it while refining it, but even if it can absorb the too virtual spirit, once the spiritual sense of Shen refining is injected into the too virtual spirit, this mana will be stable and not prepared for it. Absorbing, but also tightly restraining it at the same time, making it impossible to get rid of.

The little bird who brought Shen Lian didn't understand what Shen Lian was doing. He heard the quiet cry of the Green Demon Sparrow, and wanted to step forward, but didn't dare to get too close, making the Sparrow Nether Green very angry.

Following the ghostly green demon bird's body, a flame was extinguished by Shen Lian's mana, but he let go of his hand and fell into the snow.

Shen Lian raised his foot as if he was about to leave, but the demon bird jumped up again, his eyes moving.

Shen Lian was amused by this demon, just like a child's temper.

He didn't really plan not to take the demon bird away, but he felt that this kind of alien species should have a source, and his parents are at least equivalent to the demon king of the transformation series. It's always a bit powerful, and after several trials, I found that the little demon bird really seemed to know nothing. Except for spontaneously spouting water and fire, the methods used are extremely rough, but when he uses Yinshen to focus on the little demon bird's eyes, the demon bird is not affected at all.

Later, the little demon bird spouted a faint qi from its body and flowed into Shen Lian's body. Shen Lian was waiting to stop it, and then changed his mind. He separated a ray of vain spirit and wrapped the strange qi, actually both Melting together, the imaginary spirit then felt like a mirror, a little hazy, and it was suddenly wiped once, which was much clearer, giving birth to a pure feeling.

That trace of the evolving supernatural spirit, the spiral of mana in the original body merged into one, obviously more solid and sinking.

Shen Lian knows that there are many secret techniques in Zilai, which can purify mana. This has the advantage, that is, it helps to improve the quality of pill. Originally, the pill-returning was between seven turns and eight-turns, perhaps because of the purity of mana, when the Yinshen held its breath, he stepped across the door and steadily returned the pill for eight turns.

Especially those who rely on outer pill or elixir to enter the realm of pill redemption. If their mana is extremely pure, the pill of outer pill can at least reach the pill for three rounds. The quality of the elixir is not bad, and if you have better luck, you can return pill six if you can’t. Rank seven is not inferior to self-returning alchemy, it is just that pure mana, it takes a lot of time and energy to cultivate.

Wait until the mana is really refined to the extreme, I am afraid it will be old.

At least Shen Lian remembers that there is a Dao method in Qingxuan, that is, you can practice this method three times, and each time you reach the transformation, the mana is more pure, until after the third time, it reaches a limit. Someone tried to practice, but only the second time they did it again, they became old.

In the end, like Chen Jianmei's three years of trance and ten years of transformation, it is extremely rare.

Most monks, even if they are talented, will not be so abnormal.

Little Demon Sparrow didn't know that Shen Lian had actually taken away his thoughts, but in a hurry, she gave up a little bit of original energy, but she did not expect to make Shen Lian more curious.

Shen Lianzi wouldn't care about the effect of purifying mana. After all, it was too vain, and it was pure enough in itself. Of course, if it could be more pure, it would be icing on the cake.

He said in his heart: Forget it, I will take you in for a period of time. If you have parents, wait until they find you and return you to them. If not, I will go back to be with Jingqing Boy in the future. Since this thought was born, Shen Lian would not change it. The monster bird seemed to be able to feel Shen Lian’s acceptance, and consciously flew onto Shen Lian’s shoulders. The ordinary little bird flew in front, but Shen Lian walked slowly because of his impatientness. It turned into a breeze, wrapped the little bird together, and soon fell at the door of the killing view.

He transforms the wind into two escapes, although he is not as good as the Liezi in the myth, he can travel through the eight wilderness, and his speed is rare in his cultivation.

Shen Lian didn’t immediately open the door~IndoMTL.com~, but instead focused on the side corner, where there was a **** knife mark. When his gaze fell on the **** knife mark, killing intent would surge. Shen Lian's mind is clear and clear, and despite the murderous intent, my heart is like a rock, not moving at all.

When the killing intent dissipated, I would remember a sentence in my ears, three days later, when the moonlights, I will kill you.

Shen Lian sighed softly: I have been waiting for you. This was naturally left by the mysterious weirdo, and that dark and magical knife really impressed Shen Lian.

Then opened the gate, and waited for the demon bird and the little bird to rest on their own. When they arrived at the main hall, the yuan character was no different from when he first saw it. Shen Lian read this character for a long time and said to himself: Some temples God’s spirits need sacrifices before they can show their divine power. Even though you are a piece of writing, are they similar? Since you are put here to be worshipped, Brother Chen naturally has his reasoning, so I will try that person. , To see whether you are sacrificed.

If Shen Lian's thoughts were to let the weird killer know if he would be extremely angry, this is not known, and Shen Lian would not care about it.

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