Chapter 47: Divine Grass News

This discovery made her forget to comfort the eight-colored thrush for the first time, and just looked at it curiously.

"Master, master, find a bottle to catch the tears of this eight-colored thrush."

"Eight-colored thrush's tears? Is it any use? Shangguan Yanxi asked as she hurriedly took out an empty bottle from the space ring and put it under the eyes of the eight-colored thrush to catch her tears.

"I don't know, I also listened to you humans."

"But speaking of which, it's really the first time I've seen the tears of the eight-colored thrush, and if it hadn't suddenly cried, I wouldn't have remembered this little thing, after all, it was more than a hundred years ago."

"More than 100 years."

"Well, since you don't know what it does, let's leave it alone for now, anyway, it's just one more bottle at most when you collect it."

Seeing that Shangguan Yanxi not only did not comfort herself, but also discussed the effect of her tears with the sickle-winged bird without any scruples, the eight-colored thrush cried even more sadly, and soon filled a small half bottle of tears.

But it seems to be getting worse and worse.

"What's wrong with you?" Shangguan Yanxi hurriedly asked softly, and took back the bottle containing the tears, covered it, and put it in the space ring.

"My lord, I'm so sad, I've shed too many tears, that's why I'm like this."

"Too sad, too many tears?"

"Well, didn't the sickle-winged bird just say, did it see the eight-colored thrush crying for the first time, that's because we eight-colored thrushes can't shed tears by the way, if we often shed tears, our physique will get worse and worse, our spirit will get worse and worse, and the most important thing will lead to a shortened lifespan."

"Since you know it yourself, then you just ...... cry so sadly."

For a palm-sized bird, it really shed a lot of tears just now.

"It's all said, I'm so sad, I can't help it." After the eight-colored thrush finished speaking, he glanced at Shangguan Yanxi resentfully.

Shangguan Yanxi touched her nose, looked at it helplessly, and asked,

"Are you really sure you have to stay with me? Do you have to have a contractual relationship with me to stay with me? ”

"Of course I want to follow the adults, otherwise I wouldn't be so sad just now."

"If you can make a contract with an adult, that's the best, then our relationship will be closer, and if not, I want to be by your side."

"In that case, that's right, although we can't make a contract, you can also follow me."

"Well, thank you, sir." Although it did not have a contract with the adults, the adults agreed that it would stay with her, and then it would be its owner.

"Then I'll give you a name, can I call you Hachi?"

"Thank you, sir."

"Oops, I just forgot to tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

"When I came, I seemed to hear those who came to the Black Devouring Forest to experience that there will be an auction of Condensing Grass at the end of this month at the Qiyun Kingdom Cloud Capital Dingfeng Auction House."

"Xiaoba, such an important matter, you only said it now, fortunately, it's only the middle of the month, and there are still more than ten days."

"Little sickle, let's stop and rest in the next city, let's not go to the Eastern Capital first, let's go to the Yundu first."

Condensing Grass is too important to her, this is a matter of whether she can cultivate or not, a lifelong problem, as for Dongdu dialect, I will write a letter to find someone to send it over.