After that, Xiao Yu and the sun-chasing bird Xiao Hongmao cleaned up the remaining items on the boat.

Although Xiao Hongmao didn't take care of his home much, the fields outside were finally well organized, there was not a single weed, and he applied water and fertilizer diligently every day, and a crop grew well.

In the afternoon, the day-to-day bird and the little red-haired have circled two plots of land, and the chickens and sheep have been placed, and since then, the red-haired beasts have two more beautiful differences in addition to farming, that is, while drooling, while raising chickens and sheep.

The small fish brought back the fire from Elysium, so he naturally had to show his skills, and boiled all the seafood, fish and shrimp that he usually eats into a pot of soup, and all the soup was cooked in accordance with the princess's method of cooking seafood porridge, which was basically more delicious.

And if you braised charcoal or something, the seasoning will not be put in, and it is basically difficult to eat.

So which one is good at it, which one to do, and the red-haired beasts who ate it praised and followed the right boss.

This meal was eaten until midnight, and the red-haired beasts went to sleep on the edge of the field outside their homes, and Xiaoyu brought a bed from the boat and put it under the Thousand Sunwood.

She had heard the day-to-day bird say that this thousand yang wood would condense water droplets between the veins of the leaves at night, and every drop of water was like the holy water of the Yao Pond in the heavenly realm, full of immortal energy and spiritual power.

Originally, when they were away, it was the little red-haired beasts who led a few high-ranking red-haired beasts to cultivate under the tree, but now that the boss is back, the red-haired beasts naturally returned to their nests.

But the little red fur was still under the tree, sitting on the inconspicuous and somewhat warm stone, posing as the little fish handed it over, and gradually entering the realm of selflessness, and the water droplets dripping from the leaves, condensing the dark spiritual light, disappeared into its fur at once.

Xiaoyu nodded, Xiaohongmao can also be made of this material.

Click, a drop of water on her eyelids, she twisted her hand lightly, closed her eyes, and adjusted her breath.

While the breath was running, it faintly felt the veins around it tremble slightly, like the earth that had been in drought for a long time met with rain, like the ice and snow in the cold winter met the early bloom in early spring.

That little tremor converged, and the amplitude of the trembling of the fingertips became greater and greater.

This is a kind of aura that is different from the heavens, Xiao Yu immediately noticed it, condensed his thoughts, pinched the trick with both hands, and turned the water droplets from his fingertips into the veins.

After calming down the tremors, he took a deep breath and gradually smiled: "This is the treasure given to me by the Venerable of my family! It must be to see that I am living in confusion in the Shangqing Realm, and specially let me come here to temper my will and cultivate the Great Dao." ”

"Yes, it must be so. Venerable, you old man rest assured, Xiaoyu will definitely live up to your expectations. Xiao Yu shouted to the sky, hoping that her Venerable would hear.

This shout woke up a group of creatures resting at night, and the red-haired beasts outside their homes howled at the moon, and even made the seabirds perched on the coast fly into the sky like a gust of wind.

The little red hair beside him almost fell off the stone, but the day-chasing bird did not wake up, it has often fallen into the realm of cultivation recently, in chaos, and often sees itself going to a strange place and seeing strange people.

In fact, the time for his transformation is approaching, but this transformation is not trivial, and if he is not careful, it will be wiped out.

Shapeshifting is a small catastrophe for demons, spirits, and spirits, and since the time of transformation, there will be heavenly thunder falling, and the thunder will rise in the body, so no matter where the shapeshifter goes, he can't avoid this heavenly thunder that starts to crit from the inside.

Once the thunder detonates, a nameless fire rises in the body, and if the shapeshifter is unable to resist the flame, it will be incinerated to nothing.

Therefore, there are many cultivators, and those who succeed in transforming are rare.

Most demons, spirits, and spirits have worked hard for hundreds of years, and the last fire burned cleanly, and they did not enter the reincarnation.

But if you can turn into an adult, you can cultivate to a higher place, whether you become an immortal or a demon, the first element is to become an adult first.

Therefore, there are still a large number of demons, spirits, and spirits on the road to adulthood.

Human beings make sentient beings jealous, they are simply the VIP of reincarnation.

Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue: "My bad, sleep and sleep." ”

After lying down, I couldn't help but open the golden book and looked at the little white ball, ouch, I slept so soundly, and then gently poked it, there was no reaction at all, I slept so dead, isn't it easy to be poked by someone?

The elves in this sacred tree are too useless.

Xiaoyu put the golden book under his head and slept well.

Each leaf of the Thousand Sunwood is very large, and each leaf only condenses one drop of water every night, so although it looks like it grows luxuriantly, it does not actually drip much water.

Xiaoyu and they have been cultivating for a long time, and the method and thoughts of pranayama will not be interrupted even in their sleep, so sleeping under this Thousand Yang Tree and absorbing these droplets full of spiritual energy will naturally get twice the result with half the effort compared to the previous cultivation.

On the second day, he slept until the third pole of the sun. The sunlight poured down through the gaps in the wide leaves, leaving only the stars, and then blocked by the white light of the outer layer of the thousand sun wood, which was not dazzling at all.

Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes, turned over, looked at the day-to-day birds and little red feathers in the distance, and secretly sighed: You can't be too diligent, too diligent will become a hard life.

I closed my eyes and was about to squint for a while, but suddenly remembered the little white ball, and immediately turned over and sat up, opened the golden book, and the small white ball was still asleep.

"Woke up, woke up, and was even lazier than me. The little fish jumped out of bed, went to the grass in the sun, and laid the golden book in a dignified manner.

The sun shone on the little white ball, it moved, stretched out its two little arms and rubbed the round ball, and whispered: "Sun, I like the sun." ”

Still haven't woken up.

The little fish grimaced at it, how could it be the same as the sun-chasing bird, no wonder they were all the same stupid.

Put the little white ball to bask in the sun, the little fish go to the water's edge to wash, think about the bath room on Elysium Island is really good, I don't know if I can build one on Qianyang Island. Unfortunately, there is no spring water on the nearby cliffs, so it is a great pity that there is no way to use bamboo to divert water.

After a while, when I went to look at the little white ball, it had woken up, jumping around within three feet of the golden book, and when it saw the little fish coming, a smoke crawled to her shoulder, and wanted to climb up along the hair, but it couldn't climb up, and said urgently: "I didn't expect you to be quite tall, more than three feet." ”

Xiaoyu frowned, is this laughing at her for being short? Hmph, little doll, you don't have three inches!

"Quickly pick up my house, let's go. ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to tell you what 'spiritual rise' is. ”

As soon as he heard the spirit of the spirit, Xiao Yu immediately became interested, bent down to pick up the gold book on the ground, and asked excitedly: "Then you say, what is the name of 'spirit rise'?"

The moment Xiao Yu picked up the golden book, the little white ball jumped on top of her head, well, she was still comfortable in her soft hair, and her vision was relatively broad.

"If you see it, you will know it. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Just go. ”

The little fish quickly walked to a cool place, this ghost sun is really big enough, and if it continues like this, it will tan.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, don't run so fast, make me feel the feeling. ”

Xiao Yu covered his face with a small gold book, squinted his eyes into the air and asked, "What do you want to feel, the sun is too strong here, and the sun is dead, I want to go under the tree over there." ”