Chapter 5: Black Spirit Fire

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Di Shuye said happily: "It's called Blue Bird, you don't want it, great, can you help it treat it?" Di Shuye chose very wisely and did not ask the reason for the darkness before.

Mo looked at Di Shuye in surprise, "You're not afraid that I will snatch it by the way?"

"I believe in you, you're not like that!" Di Shuye smiled, he really believed that he could feel that he seemed to be extremely relaxed in front of this woman.

"Come here, do you believe me?" Mo suddenly pointed to the blue bird in Di Shuye's palm.

The blue bird looked up at Di Shuye, Di Shuye was amused in his heart, and pouted: "It doesn't understand what you say!"

"It understands!" Mo said coldly.

Di Shuye shook his head and smiled, raised his right hand, his palm was a little hot, he didn't care, looked at the blue bird, and said softly: "Little guy, go over, she said that if she doesn't take you away, she won't take you away, I dare to promise!"

The blue bird looked at Di Shuye, then at the ink, and suddenly flapped its little wings and flew towards the ink.

Di Shuye was taken aback, "It's ...... Do you really understand?"

Mo glanced at Di Shuye meaningfully, "I finally know why the blue bird is coming this way, I finally understand why the blue bird chose you!" Spread out the palm, the blue bird fell on her hand, Di Shuye saw clearly, Mo's palm was as slender as a green onion, white as jade, and the small palms were in sharp contrast with the black of her body.

Mo's movements were fast, his left hand was shrouded in long sleeves, his arm was slightly raised, Di Shuye seemed to feel a black light in front of him, and the next moment, Mo had already handed over his palm and said coldly: "Give it, it's cured!"

Di Shuye took the blue bird, and with the last light before the night came, he saw that the original scarlet on the blue bird's abdomen was gone, but there was a faint ink stain.

"So fast?" Di Shuye asked casually, raised his palm, and carefully observed the blue bird in his palm,

"You have such a strong spiritual power, why don't you have a trace of cultivation in your body?" Mo suddenly asked.

Di Shuye was stunned for a moment, and then said gloomily: "My family is poor, and I can't get the exercises to cultivate cultivation power!"

Cultivation power is a household name in the Broken Dragon Continent, but among the common people, it is a treasure that is difficult to obtain, Di Shuye's family is not rich, and his daily livelihood is maintained by the money earned by his father-in-law from teaching in a small town, how can he get the cultivation method of cultivation power with such a family background?

Mo Qi said, "Aren't you a disciple of the Qin Sect, how can you not even have a cultivation method for cultivating power?"

Di Shuye smiled bitterly: "My father-in-law sent me to the Qinzong Academy, but the Qinzong Academy does not accept disciples outside the door, I am just an auditor." But even if you are not an auditor, the school does not teach self-cultivation, what is taught in the school is just cultural knowledge!" Touching the blue bird in his palm, Di Shuye looked lonely and depressed.

After a pause, he looked at the sky, "It's time for me to go home, can you tell me where you came from?"

Mo put on his cloak again and said coldly, "How did you get in, why don't you just get out?"

Di Shuye was annoyed, "I was knocked down from the top of the cliff, do I want to be beaten up from the bottom of the cliff?"

Mo took two steps closer and said strangely, "Huh, why didn't you fall to your death?"

Di Shuye couldn't help but be amused by her, and said, "Did you ask such a question? Actually, I don't know why I didn't die!"

Mo seemed to be interested, and his voice softened a lot, and he sat down on a piece of dead wood on the side, and asked, "Tell me, how did you get knocked down?"

Di Shuye opened his mouth, suddenly twisted, and muttered, "You...... Do you have anything to eat?"

Mo was visibly stunned, and although her face was hidden under the cloak, Di Shuye seemed to be able to feel her smiling.

Mo didn't speak, looked around, and then slowly stood up under Di Shuye's gaze, walked into the woods on the side, and when she reappeared, Di Shuye vaguely saw something in her hand.

Putting down the things in his hand, Mo casually picked up some dead branches nearby, and then raised his palm and slapped it on the ground, and with a bang, a small pit about 20 centimeters in diameter and about 30 centimeters deep appeared on the ground.

Di Shuye looked at the small pit on the ground in surprise, just now people just slapped their hands, so powerful! He subconsciously clenched his fists, and his heart became hot.

"There's water over there, you and some mud, wrap these two big and bring them!" Mo casually ordered.

Di Shuye said "oh", and lifted the two huge on the ground, this kind of big Di Shuye had seen, when he was a child, he and his father-in-law often caught and eaten, the taste was very delicious, and he said: "It turns out that she caught the before, why didn't I hear any sound?" shook his head and walked to the side, sure enough, there was a small stream, dug up some nearby soil, wrapped the two in mud, washed his hands, and walked over.

"You're calling it a chicken, I used to do it when I was a kid!" Di Shuye threw the into the small pit, filled it with a layer of dirt, and turned his head to look at the ink.

Mo didn't answer, and suddenly the two fingers of his right hand were put together, raised high, and there was a sound of chanting in his mouth. Huo Ran, in the twilight, a black flame danced on her jade-like fingers, Di Shuye was taken aback, and watched as the ink ignited the dead branches on the ground.

"Black Flame, are your hands alright? Black Flame?" asked Di Shuye in disbelief.

"That's the black spirit fire of the Mo family, this little girl is not simple!" came the voice of the old man in the sky.

Mo still didn't say a word, as if he was deaf to Di Shuye's words, Di Shuye was bored, took out the blue bird from his arms, and by the light of the fire, the blue bird's state was obviously much better, jumping in the palm of Di Shuye's hand.

Mo suddenly said: "It's a powerful cloud beast, if you're afraid, throw it away quickly!"

"Cloud beast, you say this little guy is a cloud beast?" Di Shu smiled at night.

The cloud beast, he had heard the teacher of the Qin Sect School talk about it, and he had also seen it in books, it was actually a beast with incredible abilities. There are many types of cloud beasts in the Broken Dragon Continent, and the number is immeasurable, especially on the Broken Dragon Mountain Range in the middle of the continent, every time they attack, they are like dark clouds running rampant, so they are called cloud beasts. As a paradise for cloud beasts, the number of cloud beasts in the Broken Dragon Mountain Range even exceeds the number of humans in the Western Continent.

The cloud beast is extremely brutal, and every year it attacks humans on a small scale, so the eight major sects of the Western Continent will select their disciples to go to the vicinity of the Broken Dragon Mountain Range to stop the cloud beast every year.

But if it was said that this little blue bird would be a cloud beast, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Di Shuye.

Mo sneered, "It's just a child, you'll know one day!"

"She's right, this little bird is indeed a bit unusual, and I don't recognize its origin, but I'm sure it's a cloud beast!!" The sound of the sky beating the water sounded again, Di Shuye was stunned for a moment, and asked in his heart: "Grandpa Shui, don't you know the situation in the outside world even if you don't come out?"

"You didn't take back the Demon Erhu, of course I can come and go as I please, if you take back the Demon Erhu, unless you summon it, I can't get out of the virtual pot space, silly boy, you are now the owner of the virtual pot space......" Tianpai Shui's voice was a little lonely, as if he remembered something, and his voice fell silent.

After a while, Di Shuye smelled a strong smell of flesh in his nose, and before he could speak, Mo had already moved, her movements were very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, she had completed the series of steps of opening the fire, digging out the, and peeling off the mud seal.

Di Shuye was dazzled and said with a smile: "Is your family also poor? ”

As Di Shuye expected, Mo really didn't answer, his wrist flipped, and there was an extra thumb-thick brush in his palm, and he shook the pen shaft, and Mo focused on painting it on the smooth and meaty, and then picked up the finch meat with his bare hands, and turned it over on the flame and baked it, and the fragrance was pervasive, and what was hidden in the brush barrel that Mo took out turned out to be a seasoning!

Di Shuye didn't seem to be surprised, this time he didn't ask much, after a while, Mo withdrew his palm, handed one to Di Shuye, took one himself, tore the meat on the leg, and ate it.

She acted like a thunderbolt, but she ate extremely gently, squatting there, gently tearing off a piece of meat, and reaching into the cloak, Di Shuye could not hear a single sound of chewing.

Don't think about it anymore, Di Shu has been hungry all day at night, and he has long been hungry, hugging the and feasting. After a while, a chickadee had been gnawed by Di Shuye, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she remembered the water grandfather in the demon erhu, and called a few times in her heart, but there was no response. Looking up at Mo, I saw that she had long since stopped eating, looking down at the fire, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Tell me how you got beaten down!" Mo said suddenly.

"It turns out that you didn't commit suicide, I also want to know, let's talk about it!"

Di Shuye nodded, and after a long silence, he told himself how to study in the Qin Sect, knock with Xiao Suifeng, how to be controlled by his flute, and how to be controlled by him to fall off the cliff, the more he talked about it, the stronger the hatred in his heart.

“...... If I can learn self-cultivation, I will take revenge!"

"People have cultivated self-cultivation, and it is the second stage of self-cultivation, you ...... You are really looking for death!" Mo scolded coldly, paused, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "I can give you the cultivation method of cultivation power, but you must promise me one condition!"

"Really?" Di Shuye's heart was shocked, a burst of ecstasy, and then he calmed down, he did not lose his mind, Grandpa Shui said that the matter of cultivation power was handed over to him, why should he find another method again? At this moment, Tianpai Shui appeared and said with a smile: "You promise her, I don't know how the cultivation method of cultivation power is different from three thousand years ago." ”

Di Shuye nodded, raised his eyes to Mo, and asked, "What conditions?"

"I'll tell you in three months! Will you say yes?" Mo's voice seemed to fluctuate slightly.

"I promise you, but this condition can't be for me to kill myself or kill my dearest people!" Di Shuye pondered for a moment and nodded fiercely.

Mo stood up, although her voice was cold, Di Shuye clearly felt the drastic change in her mood, "I won't let you kill people, and I won't let you be a cow or a horse!

Di Shu was overjoyed at night, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, how could the excitement in his heart be described in words?

"Sit down!" Mo Leng said coldly, "The cultivation method of cultivation power is not such a precious thing, maybe within a few years, the royal families of various countries will start printing a large number of cultivation methods of cultivation power!"

Di Shuye was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

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