This bird eats as much as the black cat of Lu Yuan's house. There is so little nourishment that can be provided to them in the mundane things.

The black cat has to go to the grizzly bear Daxian every day to eat, and the bird eats three boxes of Dove chocolate directly under Lu Yuan's gaze.

Finally, when she ate her beak full of chocolate dregs, she sat down on the floor and burped.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, Jiu'er hasn't eaten such a delicious thing for many years."

She realized her gaffe and quickly stood up and saluted in the form of a bird.

"Then it's time to get down to business?"

Lu Yuan moved a table and chair and sat down in front of the bird, and the black cat also jumped on the table.

She was taken aback... But the loyalty to her young palace master still made her stay on the table.

"First of all, first question, do you remember what you usually eat to survive?"

Lu Yuan glanced at the message from Xunyi's sister on WeChat, and the memory loss symptoms of this painted corpse bird seemed to have reached a very serious level.

Except for her goal of finding the young palace master, and some memories and knowledge of her own personality, she didn't remember anything else.

She thought for a while and shook her head helplessly, saying that she didn't remember what she had eaten to survive.

"I'm afraid it's necromancy." The black cat looked at the fat chirp and said, "Only the necromancy energy in this spiritual spring and dragon vein can supply her, and the painted corpse bird has the ability to devour people's nightmares, but this bloodline supernatural power is probably used by her to block her memory." ”

"Seal your own memories... Is it really the memory that has been affected? Lu Yuan also sensed that there was something strange about this bird.

It stands to reason that she has been in the dragon vein full of necromantic energy for so long, and her personality should not be so cowardly and fearful, and it is estimated that she would have become a grumpy man-eating bird long ago.

"Mind if I snoop on your psychics?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Your Excellency... Be my guest. She tightened her wings as if she were pulling her shirt, but she still raised her head to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan stretched out his finger and put it on her hairy head.

It was also the first time that Lu Yuan had snooped on spiritual sense, and this was also a way to use the Qinglian Mind Method

The spirit of this painted corpse bird is the same as the situation of the Lingquan Dragon Vein now, it is all shrouded in pitch-black miasma, and only its spiritual core is exuding a faint light.

Lu Yuan tried to introduce Xuanyang Zhenren's aura to dispel her spiritual sense.

But when her body trembled slightly, Lu Yuan realized that he had hurt her, and hurriedly withdrew the aura of Xuanyang Zhenren.

If you want to dispel the miasma in her spiritual consciousness, I'm afraid she will have to use her own aura.

The aura of these decent monks, especially Xuanyang Zhenren, would directly burn her spiritual sense.

"Jump right into the process of helping you collect aura." Lu Yuan didn't want to ask her more about what she had suffered and what hardships she had suffered over the years to survive.

I went straight to my job.

That is to help this little fat chirp return to society.

"First of all, tell me... How do you collect the spiritual energy of the exercises you practice? Lu Yuan asked.

"Collect Spiritual Qi?" She was stumped by Lu Yuan's question, but she quickly figured it out, "Your Excellency, Jiu'er is cultivating my clan's 'Wandering Painting Dream Determination', as you refer to the kind of incense, I can swallow not only people's nightmares, but also people's resentment and anger can also be turned into my aura." ”

"Resentment and anger, that sounds interesting."

Lu Yuan thought about what this fat chirp could do to collect resentment and anger, so he hurriedly asked again...

"Do you have any other specialties? It's not in practice, it's in life. ”

When Lu Yuan spied on her spiritual sense just now, he could feel that her cultivation was not bad, after all, she was the letter bird of the palace master of the Yin Heavenly Palace, and her personality was a little cowardly, but it was not something that ordinary Terran monks could subdue.

To insist that the realm may be a little worse than the Mahayana period?

The general road is far from convinced that this bird can also become a girl!

"Specialty, Jiu'er can fly thousands of miles without slacking off, and has the power of blood and magic that can move in the painting, but it can be said that he is a specialty in life." She thought for a while, and a memory as important as the young palace master engraved in the depths of her memory emerged.

"Jiu'er can draw! Since she was a child, her mother has taught her to draw, which is also very useful for her practice, but I don't know if this useless skill can come in handy. ”

"How can you say it's useless, what kind of painting method and style do you have? Can you show me? ”

Lu Yuan heard the bird's specialty and instantly had a lot of ideas, but the bird's wings are logically unable to pick up the pen, right? Could it be that it was painted with a bird's beak?

"It's... I don't know if Lord Tree has a picture scroll that can accommodate one person to enter, Jiu'er needs to rely on this medium to transform into a human body, otherwise it will consume a lot of aura. She looked at Lu Yuan's sparkling eyes and said with some cowardice.

"Picture scrolls? You wait..."

Lu Yuan returned to the Pingshu of the Century Building, and brought in the picture of the lady hanging in the bedroom that Senior Brother Ning Qing had seen before.

This lady picture is very large, the length and width are about one meter three, and I don't know why the former owner of the bedroom bought this hanging painting.

"Is this okay?" Lu Yuan put the picture of the lady in front of Jiu'er, and at the same time removed the glass surface of the painting.

"Although it is not an immortal painting, it should be able to be used if it takes a little time, please wait a while."

As he spoke, the fat chirp made a high-altitude diving gesture and jumped directly into this painting, and the surface of the painting even stirred up some ripples.

Lu Yuan felt that the aura on her body was rapidly depleting

Half an hour later, after consuming thirty-three wisps, the loss of aura stopped.

Judging from Lu Yuan's perception of her before, all the spiritual energy in this fat Jiu Jiu's body was only about four hundred wisps.

Lu Yuan stared at the surface of the picture of a lady, a furry head first popped out, and then a pair of burgundy eyes looked up at Lu Yuan.

There are also obvious ear feathers on the sides of her long silver hair, but just looking at her face is no different from a human.

This is the art of transforming a demon beast?

This fat chirp's body is almost the same as Lu Yuan imagined, and it belongs to that petite and cute type of girl.

"Your Excellency... See smiled. She said with some shyness burying half of her face in the painting.

"It's pretty good, it's... Jin Yu Daxian, will you also change? Lu Yuan pointed to the fat chirp in the painting, which had become a human body, and asked about his black cat.

The expression on the black cat's face seems to say 'change your grandma'.

"Her cultivation is still shallow, and she has the bloodline and magical power to become a human, and her aura consumption is not much, and my incarnation into a human body is more than a hundred times her consumption, if you want to see it so, wait until I have enough aura to accumulate it."

The black cat behaves very calmly, and she is also very confident in the appearance of her human body, and recently this cat has learned the cheating method of collecting aura by eating, although the number is not much, and three meals a day are about ten wisps.

"Okay..."

Lu Yuan didn't force his black cat to transform, and focused on this fat Jiu who had already turned into a human body.

"Then please show me your painting skills first." Lu Yuan found a lot of pens and blank paper.

The pens are Lu Yuan's own use, from ballpoint pens to pencils for painting, to oil paints to crayons and colored pencils.

Although Lu Yuan hasn't been to class for a long time, no matter how he is a student studying design, Lu Yuan still has the most basic art skills.

"Are these the things of the world?"

Jiu'er stretched out her hand and rolled the pencil on the table, her upper body had leaked out, and the clothes on her body could see some of the style of the Yin Tiangong period.

Her lower body is still in the painting, and it seems that she will not be able to leave the painting during her transformation.

"Yes, you'll know if you draw it." Lu Yuan handed her a sharpened pencil.

After studying the pencil for a while, she began to draw on the blank paper.

At first, she was a little uncomfortable, but later on, she gradually got used to it, and the movement of her hand began to speed up.

"Is it my delusion? How do I feel the lines moving? Lu Yuan stared at the movements drawn by the fat chirp, and the lines she drew fluttered like living creatures.

"The method of immortal painting, this bird demon's attainments in painting are really good." The black cat looked at the painting, which had been constructed in less than five minutes, and also had some approval.

"How do you draw in pencil style?"

Lu Yuan looked at the final painting that took shape, this fat chirp painted Lu Yuan, or the Lord of the Tree wearing a mask.

The verve of the shadows and composition is still... The style of ink painting.

"Don't you like it?" She asked scared.

"No, that's not the problem, do you have any other styles?" Lu Yuan should sigh at this time... The yield of this fat chirp is simply too high.

A super-high-quality finished product in five minutes may be something that a lot of artists dare not even think of.

"Other styles?"

"That's it." Lu Yuan took out his mobile phone and found a lot of cartoons to show her.