After Fang Tong left, Zhang Daoran glanced at the old peach tree, his eyes seemed to see through time and space, and there was a small space in the old peach tree. There is a wooden house in the space, a small crib, on which Zhang Qingling lies asleep.

The body is in the period of development, coupled with Zhang Daoran's use of the innate foundation building method, which makes this baby different from ordinary people. Twenty-four hours a day, most of the time sleeping. Except when I'm hungry, I wake up and don't cry or make a fuss.

Zhang Qingling is very well-behaved, and most of the time Zhang Daoran handed Zhang Qingling over to Tao Yiming. The aura here is more intense, which is of great benefit to Zhang Qingling. During the innate foundation building period, the requirements for aura are very high.

Standing up, Zhang Daoran walked outside the Taoist temple.

For a long time, Zhang Daoran has not been to the southern slope, nor has he taken the mountain road up and down the mountain. With the magic power of soaring clouds and fog, Zhang Daoran found that he was much lazy. Almost everyone on the island in the middle of the lake fell into cultivation, and the Sanqingguan was deserted again, Zhang Daoran walked out of the gate of the Taoist temple and walked towards the west of the Taoist temple.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, I watched for a while before setting off for the southern slope.

"The formation on the southern slope is too low-level, and it should be replaced by a more advanced formation......

Around the island in the middle of the lake, after Zhang Daoran used the formation to isolate it, the formation of Sanqingguan was rarely used again. The main reason for setting up a formation on the southern slope was that he was worried that the old wolf Lang Yining and the big dragon Long Yi'an would go to the south slope to steal wild ducks to eat.

Now, Lang Yining and Long Yi'an have cultivated their wisdom, and they rarely go to Nanpo.

"Sanqingguan is a lot less fun now......"

Inexplicably, Zhang Daoran felt that his current life, compared with before, Sanqingguan was a little lifeless. is not as good as before, Sanqingguan laughed and laughed, a little more vigorous. Zhang Daoran also knew that with the continuous improvement of his cultivation realm, the cultivators of Lake Island had a sense of awe for themselves.

With reverence, it's hard to treat each other as equals.

For example, the head of Hengkong Dao was very comfortable with Zhang Daoran before. Now, in front of Zhang Daoran, the head of the Hengkong Dao has a kind of restraint.

For another example, of his several disciples, only Cheng Yiyan can still be lively, and the other disciples are all old and serious.

"Hey......" sighed, Zhang Daoran smiled bitterly: "Everyone has their own way, they can cultivate the Tao with peace of mind, laugh and laugh in front of others, and be restrained in front of the poor way." ”

A loneliness rose in his heart, and Zhang Daoran slowly walked down the south slope.

"Bang ......"

As he walked, a pine cone suddenly fell in front of his feet. Zhang Daoran looked at a squirrel with a fluffy tail bigger than his body, looking at him with a wary look.

"Squirrel?"

Zhang Daoran was a little surprised in his heart, the island in the middle of the lake is surrounded by water on all sides and is not connected to the land route. In addition to flying birds, there have been almost no land animals such as squirrels. And before, Zhang Daoran had not found a squirrel.

The eyes of the sky are opened, and everything is hidden. Zhang Daoran looked at the squirrel again, and his heart was clear: "It turned out to be the ...... brought by Duoduo's nephew."

Zhuoer Duoduo used to live in school in Northeast China, and by chance, he found an injured squirrel and brought it back to the island in the middle of the lake. The other islands around the island do not have many trees on them, which is not suitable for small squirrels. The island in the middle of the lake is not small, and the north and south sides and the east side are covered with pine trees, and there are many pine cones......

"A squirrel is too lonely..."

Squirrels are not ferocious animals, on the contrary, they are very cute, and Zhang Daoran has the idea of raising a few more squirrels.

Raising his footsteps and moving forward, he saw a flock of wild ducks perched on the shore in the distance. Zhang Daoran did not continue to move forward, these wild ducks are full of spirituality, and they will leave immediately when they see danger. They appear here, and after they are frightened, they will not come back for a long time.

With a sinking shoulder, Zhang Daoran felt some itching on his face, and his heart was happy. The little squirrel, after the initial vigilance, actually landed on Zhang Daoran's shoulder, showing a full spirituality.

"Master Duoduo has the aura of a cultivator on his body, and the aura of a cultivator on the poor path is even more obvious......

Animals are much more aware of danger than humans. The little squirrel was wary of Zhang Daoran at first, out of instinct, for the fear of humans. Later, the little squirrel let down his guard and landed on Zhang Daoran's shoulder, all because of the word aura.

Drow Duoduo rescued the injured squirrel that year, and the squirrel remembered the breath on Drow Duoduo. As a cultivator, the emanation of aura can be easily identified by squirrels. Zhang Daoran came here and did not restrain his breath. Zhang Daoran has an aura that makes the squirrel yearn for and fear, and the aura of Zhuoer Duoduo finally makes the squirrel let down his guard and show intimacy.

Zhang Daoran looked around, and the south slope was very cold and quiet compared to before, and it was more lively. Many birds have made their home here, and many pine trees have nested birds. Involuntarily, Zhang Daoran looked at the little squirrel on his shoulder.

As a squirrel that is not taboo in meat and vegetables, there are no natural predators here: "Little guy, don't you come to these nests less......

The little squirrel was not enlightened, and Zhang Daoran's words naturally couldn't be understood. Curiously, he stared at Zhang Daoran with wide eyes, and then squatted on Zhang Daoran's shoulder with his hind legs, raised his front paws, and had a sense of joy eating pine cones.

He didn't turn around and go up the mountain, Zhang Daoran was not far from the foot of the mountain, and walked to the east.

When he arrived at the eastern hillside, Zhang Daoran flipped his palm and had an extra pill.

As soon as the pill came out, the aroma was shining, and the little squirrel dropped the pine cone in his hand and looked at the pill in Zhang Daoran's hand. Those small eyes were full of longing. Zhang Daoran stretched out his hand and handed the pill to the little squirrel, who didn't have any guard, directly held the pill and jumped off Zhang Daoran's shoulder.

Standing not far away, he tilted his head curiously, looked at Zhang Daoran for a while, and seemed to say, "This is a good person, give me something delicious." ”

The aroma of the elixir has a fatal attraction for animals that have not yet opened their minds.

Zhang Daoran smiled: "If you eat it, you don't want to eat the second ......"

Zhang Daoran turned around, the taste of the spirit pill was indeed very good. However, animals that take the elixir will have a painful feeling. At the beginning, the old wolf ate the elixir, but he ran crazy all night.

"Squeak ......"

Sure enough, Zhang Daoran had just turned around, and the voice of the little squirrel was painful and happy behind him.

Turning around and glancing behind him, the little squirrel was gone.

Zhang Daoran smiled faintly: "If there is a reaction, it means that there is an effect." At the beginning, Poor Dao had the idea of raising spirit beasts here, so let's start with a little squirrel......"

Arriving at the eastern hillside, Zhang Daoran looked at the empty wharf. How much time has not come, and the edge of the dock has been deserted. Wild grass covered the pier, and there was only one artificially stepped path that led up the mountain ladder.

If it weren't for the marina, no one would have believed that the island would be inhabited.

"Enough... That's enough... Senior Brother Lang, don't catch fish......"

After standing at the dock for a while, a slightly immature voice came from the lotus bushes, but there was a kind of satisfaction, and there was a happy voice: "There are so many fish, enough for us to eat...... No more, you won't be able to eat. ”