Just now, the old Taoist said about the 'blood spirit', and I don't know if the 'blood spirit' he was talking about was the 'blood spirit' that the master ordered him to go down the mountain to find.

Lin Miao is not familiar with Lao Dao now, and he is embarrassed to ask for a while, so he can only find an opportunity to ask him again in the future.

Lao Dao led him towards the side room on the side of the main hall, and he followed him closely.

"Immortal, what should I call you?"

Lin Miao looked around at the surroundings and asked the old man who was walking in front.

Lao Dao glanced back at him and said, "Poor Dao Shunfeng Dao is also!" ”

"Shunfeng Daoist, it doesn't sound like the Shunfeng Ancestor in front of you is domineering!" Lin Miao was slightly stunned, and then muttered a few words casually in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, his muttering voice was heard by the Shunfeng Daoist, and the Shunfeng Daoist immediately smiled and stroked his white beard and said, "Sin!" Sin! How could Poor Dao dare to be compared with Shunfeng Ancestor! ”

Lin Miao pursed her lips and laughed and said, "Immortal, you don't have to be modest, I see you dressed like this, you must be a Dao master!" ”

Shunfeng Daoren shook his head slightly, Lin Miao's praise at the moment didn't seem to have any good effect.

Entering the side door, the side room looks very simple, just like the normal Taoist meditation room, except for a table and chair, it can only be a bed, but the two paintings on the wall look a little attractive.

"Isn't this the Jizo King Bodhisattva?" Lin Miao looked at one of the hanging paintings and asked.

Shunfeng Lao Dao took out a Taoist robe from the bedside and said, "It can only be a Taoist robe, you can wear it first!" ”

Lin Miao took the Dao robe with both hands, looked at it and said, "Thank you, Daoist!" ”

Looking at the Dao robe in his hand, he was still a little excited in his heart, one reason was that he was in urgent need of clothes at the moment, and the other reason was that he hadn't worn a Dao robe for a long time.

Lin Miao quickly put on the robe, which was not big or small, and it just fitted.

"Immortal, what do you think? Doesn't it fit well? Lin Miao happily put a few poses in front of the Shunfeng Daoist.

Shunfeng Daoren stroked his white beard and nodded slightly, "It just fits, it seems that Poor Dao has a lot of fate with you!" ”

"Haha! I'm with anyone! ”

Lin Miao looked at her sleeves and smiled happily.

Shunfeng Daoren looked him up and down with both hands in his hands, then turned to look out the window and said, "You come out with Poor Dao!" ”

Walking out of the main hall, Lin Miao was slightly stunned, the fish just now was crawling in front of the door of the main hall, and it still had the fireball in its mouth.

The people of Shunfeng Dao didn't look surprised at all, but Lin Miao was a little scared and hid behind Lao Dao.

Lao Dao walked towards the steps of the main hall, and Lin Miao hurriedly grabbed him from behind, "Daoist, there is a fish in front of the main hall, it will hurt you!" ”

Shunfeng Daoren turned around and gently stroked his head, he looked very calm, as if the fish in front of him didn't exist.

"Don't be afraid! It is the disciple of the poor way, and it is called 'Chi It'. ”

Shunfeng Daoren pointed to the turtle that was crawling at the bottom of the steps not far away.

When Lin Miao heard this, she was shocked, "What? Is it your apprentice? Is it called 'red it'? You're not mistaken! After all, the fish is a snake, how can the snake be your apprentice? He asked in surprise at the moment.

Shunfeng Daoist patted him lightly on the shoulder, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed, this fish crawling in front of him would be the apprentice of the old Dao.

The fish looked docile, its snow-white body blending in with the surrounding snow, and the rays of sunlight shone on the scales, glittering with a dazzling light.

The Shunfeng Daoist slowly walked down the steps, and when the Shunfeng Daoist came over, it shook its head lazily.

The fish spat out the fireball in its mouth to the ground, and then raised its head and poked towards Shunfeng Daoren.

The Shunfeng Daoist stood in front of the fish, less than half the size of its head.

The Taoist of Shunfeng reached out and touched the head of the Taoist, and the Taoist began to spit out his tongue at the Taoist.

Lin Miao stood on the top of the steps and looked a little stunned, at this moment, the fish looked very docile, it was like a child, enjoying the caress of the Taoist.

"Lin Miao, come here!"

Shunfeng Daoren stroked the fish and turned his face to shout at him.

Lin Miao heard Shunfeng Daoist call him, he touched his head with a little blush, and then walked slowly down the steps.

The dragon ball that came out of the dragon's mouth looked much smaller, and he had been staring at the fireball for the moment, after all, it was snatched from him.

"Red it?"

Lin Miao walked over with a cower, he was afraid that the fish would hurt him, so he quickly hid behind the Shunfeng Daoist.

The Shunfeng Daoist waved the dust at the fish, and as if it had received some order, the fish straightened up sharply, and then quickly pounced to the side.

Lin Miao can be regarded as seeing clearly this time, the speed of the mackerel's attack is not ordinarily fast, in the process of its attack, its whole body seems to be floating on the snow, and it does not show a trace on the snow.

Seeing that the fish flashed over a high wall, he was relieved.

"Daoist, is it really your apprentice?" Lin Miao asked in surprise.

Shunfeng Daoren nodded slightly, if it wasn't for Yu Yu leaving here very obediently, he wouldn't have believed it to death.

Regardless of whether it was a Taoist apprentice or not, anyway, what he cared about most at the moment was still the fireball spinning on the ground.

The fireball was originally the size of an egg, but now it has become like a watermelon, and it is still spontaneously combusting, Lin Miao wants to take it, but he doesn't know how to take it for a while.

The Shunfeng Daoist seemed to see his thoughts, because Lin Miao had been staring at the fireball in front of him from the beginning.

"Do you know what this fireball is?"

Shunfeng Daoren first glanced at Lin Miao, and then he moved his gaze to the fireball on the ground.

Lin Miao looked at the fireball on the ground and touched the tip of his nose, this fireball looked very dazzling, probably because it was spontaneously combusting.

"Dragon Ball!" Although the name 'Dragon Ball' was a random guess by him, he felt that this fireball was a Dragon Ball, otherwise Yuyu would not have held it in his mouth.

Shunfeng Daoist shook his head gently, he held the dust in his arms with one hand, leaned back with the other, and then waved the dust vigorously at the fireball on the ground, and suddenly, a gust of wind quickly hit the fireball on the ground, and even Lin Miao, who was standing beside him, felt a trace of cold wind.

"What's the situation?"

Lin Miao was shocked, the wind hit the fireball, and the snow on the ground suddenly flew, the fireball first spun quickly, and then slowly stopped, and what was even more amazing was that the spontaneously combusted fireball quickly turned into a crystal glass ball.