Chapter 105: Snow Lotus asks for help

"What the hell is this!" Xuan Miao'er gritted her teeth and looked at the little sparrow-like dot hanging on her hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Wow!" The little sparrow screamed, as if to say it wasn't a ghost.

This opening also freed Xuan Miao'er's hand, and she swept towards the sparrow reflexively, "You little thing, give me death!" ”

"Wow!" The little sparrow didn't expect Xuan Miao'er to hit her, so she screamed again, and spit out a mouthful of fire with a "whew".

The fire immediately wrapped around Xuan Miao'er's hand, and the latter directly turned black, "Hiss, it hurts!" ”

The pain in the heart made Xuan Miao'er hate this sparrow to death, and her mind moved slightly, and the Yulian Qingxin Fire who was sleeping in the dantian immediately jumped out, gulping down the flames in Xuan Miao'er's hand.

After eating, he hiccuped very humanely and looked at the little sparrow with fierce eyes.

"Huh?" The little sparrow was frightened, and suddenly looked at Xuan Miao'er pitifully, flapped its wings, and flew out a sound-transmitting paper crane.

"Chirp!" The little sparrow flapped its wings vigorously and stared at Xuan Miao'er.

Xuan Miao'er used the small amount of aura in her body to run it on the burned hand, back and forth a few times, and the injury was much better, at least it didn't hurt anymore.

After applying the rejuvenation cream unhurriedly, I immediately felt a coolness, and the injury improved at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that her injuries were recovering, Xuan Miaoer asked, "You sparrow is really hateful!" Say, "Who sent you?" ”

The little sparrow chirped a few times and pushed the paper crane floating in the air with its wings, which means that you will know when you see it.

Xuan Miao'er used her spiritual power to tap the head of the paper crane, and the voice of the snow lotus came out.

"Miao'er, help me. I was taken to Danfeng by Shen Qingxin, she wanted to accept me as a closed disciple, and I was about to be tortured to death by her. The red warbler is my spiritual pet, I hope you will treat it well these days, and let her come back when you have the opportunity. Miao'er, as long as you can save me from Danfeng, I will cover the medicinal materials you need for body refining. ”

At this point, the aura on the body of the sound transmission paper crane disappeared, but it still floated in front of Xuan Miao'er, I am afraid that I have to wait for Xuan Miao'er to reply.

Xuan Miao'er glanced at the little sparrow, still frowning, and was not moved by Snow Lotus's promise. No matter how good the elixir is, it has to have a life flower. However, she and Snow Lotus are now grasshoppers on a rope, and whoever dies first will not benefit each other.

"Your name is Red Warbler?" Xuan Miaoer looks down on this little sparrow very much, her thin appearance is really ugly, far less round and jade than her little fat egg.

The little sparrow nodded heavily, and chirped again.

Xuan Miao'er frowned, she seemed to understand the bird's words, so she sneered disapprovingly: "Where are you red?" The feathers are muffled, and he looks very thin, and he doesn't see a single red hair! It's more like a sparrow than a sparrow! ”

"Wow!"

Who knew that this bird's temperament was really big, jumping up and down for a while, and then opening its mouth to spit out a pinch of small fire. But this small fire is a little troublesome for Xuan Miao'er, but for the hungry Yulian Qingxin Huo, it is not even an appetizer.

"Whew!" Yulian Qingxin's fire suddenly grew bigger, and she swallowed the small fire in one gulp.

The red warbler was so frightened that she retreated again and again, constantly flapping her wings to dodge, and in this way dropped several feathers, and looked even uglier.

Xuan Miao'er said impatiently: "Okay, okay." Stop it! Little sparrow, tell me, how did you get on this storage bag and bite me? It's really worth fighting! ”

The little sparrow chirped and chirped, but Xuan Miaoer couldn't understand a word.

At this time, the little fat egg came out of the eggshell and said, "It said that it would be invisible and flew out while Shen Qingxin was retreating for alchemy." But Sunset Peak is not so easy to climb, and it took a long time to go back and forth down the mountain before it met the person who brought you something, and then attached itself to her and waited for an opportunity.

When she gives you the bag, it's hidden on the bag. That person's cultivation was low, and he didn't notice it. But when you pinched the storage bag, it bit you. ”

The little fat egg finished speaking sweetly, and at the end he took a bite of the spirit stone to eat.

Xuan Miao'er was amused by the clever appearance of the little chubby, touched its head and said: "Or my little chubby is smart and good-looking, this bald bird is really ugly, and it is also a red warbler, it is almost the same as baldness." ”

"Whew-" The red warbler let out a long scream.

"It says it's a red luanbird, not a sparrow or a bald bird," the little chubby man translated. ”

"Okay." Xuan Miao'er snorted, "Red Ying, you shut up for me." If you want to save your master, listen to me, you think I'm safe here, I didn't see the gate? There is a ban set by Luo Yunzhen there, and he is not afraid of being exposed by shouting so much? ”

"Huh?" The red warbler is very humane and shrinks its neck, and its voice is much quieter.

Xuan Miao'er nodded the head of the paper crane again and started the recording, "Xuelian, I understand your situation very well. Like you, I was locked up in a courtyard by Luo Yun and couldn't get out. He came and put a ban on me. But we can't sit still like this, there are still two years left, and if we haven't escaped from the Sunset Sect in two years, then our death time will come.

I think we have to start with Luo Yun, Feiyun and Shen Qingxin to provoke the relationship between the three of them. Of course, the thread in this has to be Mo Danying, if one day she dies in the hands of someone in Sunset Peak, or in the hands of Feiyun, then there will be a gap between the three of them.

There is another thing I want to tell you, there is a boy of Luo Yun on Sunset Peak, named Tsing Yi, who is a woman dressed as a man, and she loves Luo Yun very much. Needless to say, Mo Danying, in this Sunset Sect, all the women like Luo Yun. If you have the heart, tell Mo Danying about Tsing Yi and let her go up to Sunset Peak to find trouble in Tsing Yi. When the time comes, we will wait for the opportunity to move! ”

After speaking, he withdrew the spiritual power in his hand, and the spiritual power on the paper crane flickered a few times before stopping, and Xuan Miao'er's words were also memorized.

The red warbler immediately waved its wings, and the paper crane flew under its feathers and hid.

"Wow!" After the red warbler called, it flew to a yellow essence and hid it.

It is better to say that it is stealth than to transform, this bird with mottled feathers has changed color again, and it really looks like a yellow essence leaf from the outside, which is not remarkable at all.

After a while, Xuan Miao'er looked again, but she couldn't find this bird called the red warbler anymore.

Xuan Miao'er pursed her lips, "Snow Lotus's things are really excellent. Maybe this sparrow-like bird is really a fairy beast Hongluan. ”

After dealing with the matter of Snow Lotus, Xuan Miao'er checked the spirit peach in the magic treasure bag again.

She found that there were at least fifty peaches, all as big as a sea bowl, white and red, which was particularly attractive.

"Click" took a bite, the juice was sweet and refreshing, and there was a faint aura that penetrated into the limbs, and the comfortable Xuan Miaoer couldn't stop at all.

After eating one, her stomach was almost full, but the taste made Xuan Miao'er want to eat another one, so she ate one greedily.

But just after the last bite of the stomach, the spiritual power in Xuan Miao'er's body began to surge, which was all brought by the spirit peach. These spiritual powers are not played according to common sense at all, and they seem to drill wherever they hurt. (To be continued.) )