Chapter 3 Judging Birds by Their Appearance
The ugly sparrow drooped its wings and its eyes were full of grievances, and if it hadn't felt that it would be good for it to stay here, it wouldn't be uncommon!
Besides, if it hadn't been ignorant in the eggshell, she wouldn't have picked it up.
"Birds by their appearance! I'll be beautiful in the future......" The ugly sparrow cries like a mosquito.
But...... Looking left and right, the gray feathers that can't even cover the flesh and skin are really ugly now!
The ugly sparrow fell into a deep self-autism.
Ye Luochu picked it up with one hand, and was so frightened that its wings fluttered again and again: "Master, master, I was wrong, don't throw me out, you are the most ...... in the whole world."
"Shut up, if you make any more noise, I'll really throw you out!"
The rest of the ugly sparrow's words were decisively stuck in his throat.
Ye Luochu carried it into the wooden house, threw it directly on the table, and then went to find what she needed.
The wooden house she had built before, with only a small square table and a small round stool, and the innermost wooden shelves almost covered the entire wall.
On the wooden shelves are small porcelain vases and talismans.
The contents of the small bottle were the elixirs she had refined in her previous life, and in her previous life, she was in the civilized world, and she rarely used these elixirs, so she refined less, and each was only a small bottle.
She picked up a bottle casually, opened it and looked at it - it was empty.
Ye Luochu took the empty bottle and looked at the ugly sparrow who was struggling to bury his little head under his wings, and sneered: "You'd better pray that the pills I need are still there, otherwise I will stew you tonight to replenish your body." ”
The ugly sparrow poked its head out from under its wings and struggled to justify: "I'm still young, I'm growing my body, and the pill is the best food for me when I grow up!" ”
Ye Luochu didn't bother to pay attention to this foodie, she picked out the pill she needed from the shelf, and the ugly sparrow looked at her curiously: "Why did you come in like this?" ”
If it's not mistaken, she shouldn't be able to get out of her body yet, right?
Ye Luochu was a little melancholy: "I am using someone else's body now, and I don't have spiritual power yet." ”
When her soul is possessed, she can leave at any time within a certain period of time, but now her soul body is damaged, and it takes time to fuse, so she can't leave her body for too long.
But the blessing in disguise is that her mental power is several times stronger than before, although she can't use it now.
"This explosion is so powerful?" The ugly sparrow was surprised.
It remembered watching her refine the pill from the side, and it was only one step away from refining the four-grade pill, but when it was finally condensing the pill, something went wrong, and the pill furnace actually exploded!
Ye Luochu put it into the bracelet for the first time, so it was not clear what happened later.
But it wasn't worried, after all, it was a common thing for her to blow up the oven.
But now it seems that the situation is a bit bad.
Ye Luochu was a little unhappy: "It's really powerful, because I was blown up to another world." ”
It also turned into a waste wood.
The ugly sparrow was stunned: "What does that mean?" ”
"It's the meaning of another world." Ye Luochu opened the bottle cap in his hand and sniffed lightly, "We are no longer in the world where we can watch TV, play mobile phones and play computers." ”
It's still sad to think about it, the novels and TV series she chased haven't ended yet!
But she's glad she's alive.
She was satisfied with the bottle cap, in order to save money, the medicine bottles containing the pills are all porcelain bottles, and the preservation effect is worse than the jade bottle, I don't know how much, fortunately, she often replaces the pills here, so the effect is still very good.
"Perhaps, this is where we should be," Ye Luochu pinched the porcelain vase in his hand, his eyes burning, "This is a world that truly belongs to cultivators!" ”