"Tsk!twr!" The little fire crow didn't know what to understand, and was so happy that he arched his head into Lin Qianlan's palm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Lin Mo, the nickname is called ......" looked at the black of the little fire crow, "The nickname is called the little sunspot?"

The little fire crow froze for a moment, and his head poked out of Lin Qianlan's palm, "Tsk!"

It couldn't understand Lin Qianlan's words, it sensed the ridiculous emotion when Lin Qianlan said "Little Black".

"Forget it, I won't bully you, let's call Xiaomo." ”

"Tsk!" agreed.

Lin Qianlan had never raised a newborn animal, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she just looked at the little fire crow, and the little fire crow also looked at her, one person and one crow eye to eyeball, and looked at each other for a while.

"By the way, isn't it time to feed it?" Lin Qianlan finally thought of something that a good owner should have done a long time ago.

Lin Qianlan pinched up the broken shell of a fire crow egg and put it in front of the little fire crow, "Do you want to eat it?" In the immortal cultivation novels she had read in her previous life, it was written that the demon beast would eat its own shell after it came out of its shell, and then what kind of benefits did it have, some of them grew up a lot immediately after eating the shell, and some of them could speak immediately after eating the shell.

She didn't expect a first-order demon beast to be able to speak, but it should be beneficial.

The little fire crow didn't eat it, because it came to her as soon as it came out of the shell, and she didn't care about eating?

The fire crow is also a demon beast, its shell is much thicker than an ordinary eggshell, and it is much harder, like pinching a piece of porcelain, this, can you eat it?

Looking at the skinny little fire crow, Lin Qianlan wondered in her heart, how should it eat?

The little fire crow didn't understand, and pecked the broken shell with its sharp beak, and then stopped touching it, and had no intention of eating.

Lin Qianlan picks her eyes and doesn't eat it? Is it because the grade of the fire crow is too low, and the shell has no special effect?

If you don't eat shells, then what do you eat?

After thinking about it, he turned over a large broken shell and put it on the table, used it as a shallow dish, found a spirit fruit with the least spiritual energy content, squeezed out a little juice and dripped it into the shallow dish.

The little fire crow smelled the fragrance, stared at Lin Qianlan with round eyes, and heard her say "Eat", so he stepped forward and pecked it, tasted it, it was delicious, and drank it one by one.

Seeing that the little fire crow had eaten, Lin Qianlan finally breathed a sigh of relief, she picked a large number of spirit fruits in the small virtual realm, and prepared to brew spirit wine, and it was no problem to supply the little fire crow to eat for a few years.

Having set up the little fire crow, she stood up and took a closer look at the pavilion.

In the center of the pavilion is a wooden table with four wooden sleighs, a low wooden couch on one side, and a wooden shelf beside the couch, on which is placed an aromatherapy burner.

Each utensil is not too much carved ornament, and the simple lines are carved just right, simple and elegant.

Lin Qianlan confirmed that it was not a magic weapon, it was made of common spirit wood, and it was a very ordinary thing in the cultivation realm, except that it was a little older.

Strange, since a teleportation array is set up for people to come in, then why should you leave a jade slip or something for the people who come in, and then the elixir garden will take it or something.

She has the Netherworld Fire in her hands, and she is not afraid of anything to give up. Moreover, when she crosses into this body, it is also a kind of seizure, right? Each physical body can only be taken away once, and those who come later can only cry when they look at the "body"!

He touched the pillars at the four corners with his hand, trying to see if there were any hidden grids that could not be detected by his spiritual sense.

No.

There was also a wooden platform in the southeast, and Lin Qianlan wanted to go over and check it out.

As soon as he stepped out of the pavilion, he heard the sound of "bang!", "bang!", "thump!", and when he turned around, he saw that it was the little fire crow that had fallen from the wooden table, and fell to the ground with a few broken shells, and was pulling his thin legs to stand up.

Well, she really forgot about the little fire crow.

Apparently the little fire crow fell down after her.

She bent down to pick up the little fire crow and held it in the palm of her hand.

The little fire crow didn't know if it was tired, or because it was just born and her spirit was not good, she felt a safe place, nodded her head a few times, nested in the palm of her hand and fell asleep.

What came from the little fire crow was the emotion of total dependence, and Lin Qianlan couldn't help but smile.

Ugly is ugly, intimate.

He didn't put the little fire crow into the spirit beast bag, but held it and continued to explore the elixir garden.

I didn't find anything special on the platform.

It's just that nothing is found that is more suspicious.

All in all, since she didn't find a way out, it was better for her to live in that pavilion for the time being, which was more comfortable than living in an open space.

After casting a few cleaning spells, he cleaned up the inside and outside of the pavilion, turned out a silk handkerchief from the space of the plain bracelet, stacked it, and placed it in a corner of the wooden couch, which served as a nest for the little fire crow.

She sat on the other side of the wooden couch and cultivated.

She didn't set up any more formations, if there was someone or something hidden in the Elixir Garden who wanted to do something to her, they would definitely do it while she was cultivating.

It's more risky for her to do this, but if someone really wants to be against her, in this closed space, she can't hide if she wants to, so it's better to lead it out and solve it early.

She thought that she had been here for three days, and there was really someone or something hidden, it wouldn't be too powerful, otherwise she would have jumped out a long time ago.

It's easy to do if it's not powerful, and she also added a safety insurance and called out the Netherworld Fire in case something that wasn't human was attacking.

The Netherworld Yin Fire is still very weak, and it can't deal with people and demon beasts with entities, but for the Yin Soul, there is nothing more powerful than it, even Mu Chang's big wrist is afraid of it, and it is conceivable that it is not only a title for this Yin Soul Buster.

After the Netherworld Fire came out, I don't know how it became a habit to take care of the fire crow eggs, and the little fire crow that was born also fulfilled its duty of care, and landed on the top of the aromatherapy stove half a meter away from the little fire crow.

Lin Qianlan let it stay wherever it liked, calmed her breath, and started a new round of cultivation.

What she cultivated this time was the Tianyan Thunder Technique. There is no way, both air masses can only be advanced when they are cultivated to the top.

As soon as she cultivated, the Wood Spirit Bead moved again, and as usual, a large amount of Wood Spirit Qi poured into her dantian, and the Wood Spirit Bead was inhaled at once, and by the way, the thunder spirit qi that came in was also inhaled.

After a while, he spit it out again, and after inhaling and exhaling the wood spirit bead, the thunder aura also became pure.

"Well done!" Lin Qianlan, who was surprised, passed on his thoughts to Mu Lingzhu.

What surprised her even more was that the Wood Spirit Bead not only spit out the thunder aura, but also habitually spit out some wood aura, when Lin Qianlan was running the Tianyan Thunder Technique, the purified thunder aura and the wood aura entered the meridians together, and then they were all included in the purple air mass.

There were many unusual things about his two qi masses, especially the purple qi masses, and Lin Qianlan only watched, since he didn't feel any discomfort, he didn't stop and continued to cultivate.

"Twitter!" A series of hurried cries woke Lin Qianlan from his smooth cultivation. (To be continued.) )