If it weren't for Zhao Yuan's lack of a sense of belonging to this world, even if he was an eighth-order archmage, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but slaughter and eat Old Xuanwu.

[Old man, if you are unfortunate enough to have a third contractor in the future, don't tell him this secret!] Zhao Yuan is still a little worried about this foolish old turtle.

[Of course, I see people very accurately, and I tell you that it is because you have a pure heart. Old Xuanwu said slowly.

[You can't say that you are a fickle animal, you know?] Zhao Yuan said with hatred that iron is not made of steel. He is in a special situation, if you change someone, no matter how kind you are, I'm afraid you will have to overturn. [For example, I mean for example. If one day, I marry a wife, and I love my wife very much, and then my wife gives me a son, and my wife and I love this son very much. However, our son's talent is very poor, 10,000 times worse than that Nine Emperor Son, and he is almost unable to cultivate, but my wife and I are not young anymore and can't protect our children for long. My wife washes her face with tears every day, and my son is always bullied by other people's children when he goes to play with others. He grew up slowly, knowing that he was not talented, and he was particularly inferior and withdrawn. My wife and I were also very uncomfortable. At this time, do you think I will hit your attention?]

[......] Lao Xuanwu listened to this "special" sad story and was silent. [Okay, okay, the old man knows, and you also have good intentions. 】

[Therefore, although the life span of human beings is short, but the growth and change are also very fast, the same person, ten years ago and ten years later, may have completely different ideas. Zhao Yuan said with emotion. Originally, when he was a child, he was ready to grow up to pay off his father's debts, but who would have thought that his father would suddenly turn around and become a winner in life?

And he himself, a young Zhengtai who was originally smart and sensible, who would have thought that he would grow up to become a skinny monkey who is addicted to the Internet and gnaws at the old?

After figuring this out, Zhao Yuan returned to his room, sat on the bed with the dark blue ring, and began to try to recognize the master.

It may be because he is an eighth-order archmage himself, and his spiritual power is very strong, and after knowing the method, he easily fused his spiritual power in the blood, and then connected the space of the ring to send that blood bead into it.

The blood bead with spiritual power was wrapped in Zhao Yuan's spiritual power in the storage space, and soon skipped the large dead space and flew towards the black bead in the center of the space. At this time, Zhao Yuan realized that this thing he thought was a black bead, the size of a basketball, and a drop of his own blood was beside it, and it was pitiful.

Zhao Yuan used his spiritual power to control the blood beads and the black beads to slowly contact, the black beads were obviously smooth and hard, but at this time, they were like a sponge, quietly absorbing Zhao Yuan's blood.

In an instant, Zhao Yuan was enveloped by a wonderful feeling. Although he was able to use this ownerless storage ring before, he still had to use his spiritual power to scan the space in it and find something for a long time, but at this time, everything in this space was under his control, and he clearly felt that it was empty and incomparably vast, and it was not a problem to accommodate a mountain.

Through the black beads, Zhao Yuan sensed that if this space wanted to expand, it was necessary to transmit magic power to the black beads, and when it reached a certain amount, this space would upgrade and become a larger space.

Zhao Yuan calculated, if an ordinary eighth-order archmage wanted to rise to the next level, he would probably need to work hard for two years without sleep if he could only recover his magic power by meditating on his own.

Although the amount of magic used to upgrade before is definitely not as huge as this level, it must have been accumulated little by little by the previous masters, and it is worthy of being the inheritance of the royal family!

Zhao Yuan happily put on this ring, and vacated all the things that were originally placed in the leaves of the Elder's Forest into the Seven Star Ring, except for the "Seven Sect Decisions". However, these two babies have the number "seven" in their names, is there any connection. Zhao Yuan couldn't help but think about it.

However, one is a qigong master's exercise, and the other is a magic storage prop, what can it be related to, maybe the people in the Donghuan Continent like the number seven. Zhao Yuan shook his head and put this ridiculous idea behind him.

"Chirp-" The immature bird's cry came from the windowsill again, Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows, he never closed the window, hasn't this little nine sparrow run yet?

He walked over to take a look, a small piece of bird droppings fell on the delicate windowsill, Zhao Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the little nine sparrow who looked left and right but didn't look at him and said: "The little guy is quite smart, he knows how to ask someone to clean it up for you after." "A single cleaning charm can make the whole window shine like new.

"Chirp-" I don't know if this little bird can't fly because it's too small, Zhao Yuan watched it bounce around the edge of the bed, as if he wanted to go down, but he was too tall and didn't dare. A pair of black eyes looked at Zhao Yuan pleadingly.

Zhao Yuan won't let it go, what if he accidentally steps on it himself? And if it is placed in this place, it is conspicuous, and the parents of the little guy will take it away when they see it.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan turned around and ignored himself, Xiao Jiuque's fluffy bird seemed to have a humanized "sluggish" expression on its face.

"Chirp-" Zhao Yuan only heard a childish but very high-pitched bird call, and suddenly felt a breeze behind him, and then something small soft smashed on his back, and it fell to the ground with a chirp.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a fluffy yellow ball falling to the ground, as if it had broken again, and the yellow ball let out a subtle and heart-wrenching sound.

Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded, this thing will touch porcelain?!

He hurriedly squatted down and looked at the little nine sparrows, this time, it seemed that its wings were injured, its body was lying crookedly on the ground, and a pair of black eyes looked at Zhao Yuan, as if with an accusation.

[Boy, this bird seems to be weird, and the nine sparrows are not magical beasts, where did such a smart cub come from?] Old Xuanwu seems to be very hostile to this bird that relies on Zhao Yuan, and he can't help it because he has never liked to take the initiative to speak.

[Some birds are more human, in popular terms, they are very spiritual, I say so, you know!] Zhao Yuan's previous pets are quite human, although there is no such strange thing as this little nine sparrows, but he is also very receptive to it. [Moreover, I don't think these nine sparrows are smart, and even a little stupid.] Otherwise, what is the operation of crippling yourself again?

[Nonsense, except for demonic beasts, other ordinary beasts are stupid, how can there be spirituality at all?] Old Xuanwu was not convinced, he felt that his dignity had been provoked. And, as an old man, he has always hated those little cubs who are demons. Back then, his previous contractor had also made contracts with many Warcraft, but when he fought, his contract always let Old Xuanwu open a shield to protect other Warcraft. Some monsters love to be demons, and they have to rush out of the shield range to go to the waves, but they are injured, and when they come back, they will be coquettish to the contractor, and the contractor will only make trouble with the old Xuanwu.

[Oh, don't be angry, old man, this nine sparrow has no parents at such a young age, and it's also very pitiful, maybe I saved it last time, and it has a fledgling plot for me. Zhao Yuan hurriedly came to appease Lao Xuanwu, and by the way, he didn't forget to say good things for Xiao Jiuque. Who told him that he just likes small animals?

[......] Old Xuanwu didn't answer, he knew that this time he failed to compete for favor. The next time this kid comes to me again, I'll pretend to be asleep, he thought indignantly.

On the other hand, Zhao Yuan had already cured Xiao Jiuque with healing techniques again. Zhao Yuan held it in the palm of his hand, and when he saw Xiao Jiuque looking at him timidly, he seemed to know that he had made a mistake, and his heart was soft, and he was reluctant to blame it.

"I see that you don't seem to have any parents to take care of you, so let's live with me in the future, and then release you when you grow up. Zhao Yuan said to Xiao Jiuque. After saying that, he couldn't help laughing at himself, what kind of human words did he say to birds!

Unexpectedly, this little yellow dumpling actually nodded, and "tweeted-" in response, and then jumped on Zhao Yuan's leg with fluttering little wings, jumping and looking very happy.

Old turtle, come and take a look!] Zhao Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Old Xuanwu, who didn't plan to pay attention to him, didn't know if he was shocked by Xiao Jiuque's performance, or if he was angered by Zhao Yuan's "old turtle", so he didn't pretend to be asleep. [Boy, this bird seems to be really weird, why don't you ask Monroe for an identification stone and see what the hell is going on.] 】

[Also, I'm Xuanwu!Not a turtle!] Old Xuanwu's voice suddenly exploded in Zhao Yuan's mind, making his mind blank for a moment, as if he had been bombarded and there was nothing left. It took a while to regain my strength. He didn't expect Lao Xuanwu to have this hand, so he secretly warned himself in his heart not to show his stuffing in the future.

So, Zhao Yuan listened to Lao Xuanwu's advice and took Xiao Jiuque out to find Monroe again.

Recently, Zhao Yuan has also become more and more proficient in the use of mage's power. Originally, he usually used the Friendship Pact to sense Monroe's location, but this time Monroe didn't seem to be nearby, and the Friendship Pact only worked at close range. He had no choice but to use his mental power to scan it. It didn't matter if he scanned it, he found that Monroe was at the edge of the Dust Forest, and that he was in conflict with someone again.

[Moose, I'll go out for a while.] Zhao Yuan greeted Mu Si with his spiritual power, and then mobilized the magical power in his body. At the eighth order, both martial artists and mages have the ability to fly. Zhao Yuan also added a wind magic to himself to increase his speed.

As for the little nine sparrows, they were stuffed into his pocket. Xiao Jiuque screamed twice with some grievances, and seeing that Zhao Yuan ignored him, he had to shrink up and stay in his pocket.