Chapter 132: The Beast Taming Ground
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The sky was cloudy, and a few bright silver stars were faintly twinkling in a chaotic and misty sky.
The sky is vast and deep, with a touch of rich ink blue dyed with a touch of fish belly white, quietly transitioning into a hazy and bright light blue.
A huge canopy of lush trees spreads out over the canyon, and its foliage shades the sky.
A few rays of starlight quietly sprinkled from the gaps in the swaying branches and leaves, like water like jade, crystal clear like morning dew.
A rock face away from town.
Small pale blue flowers bloom on the edge of the cliff, clustering the cave that is nearly three or four meters high.
Two demon guards in black armor stood on either side of the cavern, standing motionless with their backs straight.
The breeze blows from afar over the canyon, quietly rolling up the elegant fragrance of flowers.
Soft chestnut hair is warmly draped over her shoulders, a white dress is dotted with snow-white fluff, and a small silver bell rings quietly on her wrist.
Qianling looked up at the canopy of the sacred tree that covered the sky and the sun above the canyon, and a pair of clear amber eyes reflected like mercury, shining with crystal brilliance.
It was not yet dawn, and the early morning wind was a little chilly.
Qianling shrunk her neck, shook slightly, rubbed her hands again, and walked towards the two black-armored guards at the entrance of the cave with the information in her arms.
After the welcome ceremony, life returned to normal.
The books in the study have been cleaned up and sorted out during this period of time, reclassified, arranged, and marked with serial numbers, becoming neat and tidy and not stained with dust. Although it can't be said to be a new look, it is also a lot more glamorous.
Lan Feng frowned and stared at Qianling for a long time when he first saw that his precious books had been numbered and reclassified.
Later, every time he needed a book, Qianling could quickly and directly find all the books of this category in the study from the shelves, and put them all on his desk for him to read, and it seemed that it was indeed a little convenient to follow the serial number when he put the books back every time.
So gradually, Lan Feng seemed to accept it by default, and didn't stare at her anymore. In this regard, Qianling was indeed relieved.
After a period of getting along, Lan Feng still reads books, reviews materials, and handles clan affairs all day long, from morning to night.
Qianling honestly packed up books, made tea, and swept the floor in the study, and fulfilled her duties as a maid and handyman in a down-to-earth manner.
For Lan Feng, she gradually changed from the initial nervousness and fear to a little more relaxed, and occasionally made two jokes.
Of course, this has a lot to do with Lan Feng's busyness. The whole day is either meditating or reading, and even the occasional volcanic eruption is endured......
She stayed far away at the bookshelf, wiping down the books and humming a little tune softly, so leisurely that no one cared about her even if she was occasionally lazy.
Maybe it's because she's too leisurely in the study, or maybe the tea she makes doesn't taste very good, or maybe it's because the little songs she hums are occasionally out of tune......
In short, it seems that he wants to get her away as soon as possible, since the books were finished, Lan Feng quickly handed her other jobs, no longer let her stay in the study all day, but just went to the study every morning to report, and then found a job that needed to go out to break her up.
Although sometimes there is a feeling of "being disliked" and feeling a little inexplicable, she has nothing to complain about. First, she didn't even have wings, so she could only do some chores...... Lan Feng was originally an inexplicable person.
Most of the "jobs" that Qianling receives from Lanfeng every day are temporary needs, such as running errands everywhere, passing on a message, going to the street to buy something, and when Qingtong is busy and unavailable, she sends materials or something for her, which is different every day.
Over the past few days, Qianling has also traveled to many places, and she has a little more understanding of all aspects of the demon clan, such as what things are on which street, which store is the cheapest for the same thing, and the supply channels of daily clothing.
And this place to send information for Lan Feng today is the first time to come.
Qianling looked at the tall cave in front of her, and took out a delicate silver-white rune stone from her arms, which was engraved with delicate and gorgeous mandala patterns.
A black-armored guard took the rune stone she handed her with an expressionless face, looked at her carefully, looked at her again, put the rune stone back in her hand, and nodded for her to enter.
Inside the cave is a wide passage with a darker light.
On the roof of the cave and on the ground, there are some strange green vines and vegetation, bearing small fruits, some of which are swaying in the wind and making a light sound like bells, and some of which exude a colorful halo, which is like a small flickering lantern when it is lit up and extinguished, which is particularly beautiful.
Qianling's eyes widened, and as she walked towards the cave, she looked curiously at the shiny "little lanterns" hanging from the slender vines that fell from the top of the cave.
Although the light inside the cave is dim, the countless shiny small fruits on the roof of the cave and the vines and vegetation on the ground faintly illuminate the surroundings, and you can see the road clearly.
Walking along the cave, the orange light gradually shines ahead.
As soon as I walked out of the cave, the light around me became much brighter.
A large circular area, resembling an empty square.
The top is still a rock wall, crawling with vines and bearing countless shiny little fruits.
Countless delicate lanterns are hung in the air, and the orange-red flame swayes in the wind, scorching brilliance, and the surroundings are as bright as day.
Qianling's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the scene around her.
I really didn't expect that there was such a spacious and open place in that cave!
A low roar came from far ahead.
Broad, slender black membranous wings, large, sharp horns, and long, powerful black tail spines.
The circular clearing in front of him was surrounded by a circle of guardrails more than one person high, and in the clearing, a tall giant horned demon leisurely swayed its slender tail thorns, some lazily lying on the ground, some colliding with each other, and some waving wide membranous wings and sometimes rising into the sky, letting out a loud roar.
Qianling looked at the black group of giant horned demons in the clearing not far away, which was estimated to have hundreds of heads, and stared at her in great surprise.
There are so many trolls here!
It seems that this should be the place where the Demon Clan specializes in training and managing the Giant Horned Demon.
The Horned Demon who came to pick them up in the Whisper Valley last time was probably sent from here, right?
On the periphery of the clearing, several black-clad demon clansmen walked back and forth, glancing into the clearing from time to time, and scolding the giant horned demons who had fought a little too much.
Seeing a girl in a knee-length white dress dressed as an orc standing at the entrance of the cave and looking stupidly into the clearing, a woman in black frowned and walked towards her quickly.
"What are you doing? This is not a place to come in casually, get out of here!"