"The auction is also in a hurry, but do you think where to go next?" Bai Xun put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and asked Jiang Qingyu.

After staying with Jiang Qingyu for a long time, I also got into the habit of eating breakfast and drinking some porridge to nourish my stomach.

"For the time being—"

Jiang Qingyu thought about it, and just half of his words were interrupted by a rapid knocking sound outside the window, his expression was terrified, and his fingertips spiritual power was running and he picked up a chopstick and nailed it to the window!

Under the warning, the knocking sound only stopped for a moment, and Jiang Qingyu and Bai Xun glanced at each other.

Jiang Qingyu: Looking for you?

Bai Xun: I thought I was looking for you.

Two at the same time: ......

In broad daylight, it was clear and clear, confirming that there was no trace of murder outside the window, and it was not the group of people who were busy seeking revenge in Lan Killing Hall.

Jiang Qingyu stepped forward and carefully opened the window into a slit, and before he could take a closer look, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he broke into the room with lightning speed, turning into an emerald green blue bird with a small white dot around his neck under the gaze of the two.

"Master!" Seeing the miniature version of the familiar blue bird, Jiang Qingyu was overjoyed, and suddenly remembered that he and his senior brother had been away from the sect for more than a month, and they missed every grass and tree in the sect very much.

But when I thought of the past month, not to mention that my cultivation had not grown at all, I had spent a lot of money, and I turned my head sideways, slightly unnaturally avoiding the blue bird's sight.

Bai Xun didn't react much, only respectfully saluted with Jiang Qingyu, called Master, and then stood aside to appreciate his little sister's facial expression management with interest.

The blue bird is a little pet fed by Wu Lingjun, and its flight speed can be compared with that of Dapeng, traveling thousands of miles a day, eating only spiritual rice and drinking spiritual dew.

After a long time, even if he did not sign a contract, he would obey his envoys, and occasionally be sent out to bring a message and send a message.

In the days of the sect's cultivation, Jiang Qingyu would often pick up some fresh morning dew when he got up in the morning to practice.

Those dews are not ordinary dew, but the flower dew produced by the spirit grass with small white flowers on an unknown small peak on the Boundless Sword Sect, as the name suggests, it is white dew grass, and the name of the dew produced is Bai Lu, also called Spirit Dew.

Because of the high purity of the spiritual power contained in the spiritual dew, the monks and beasts are very fond of it, a flower can only produce a drop of spiritual dew, and more than a hundred flowers are only a hundred drops, and even the bottom of the bowl can't be covered, and it takes at least a morning to collect a sea bowl.

Of course, some people will definitely ask so troublesome, why not use spiritual power?

The reason is very simple, because once this white dew grass comes into contact with the spiritual energy that has been artificially refined, which is commonly known as spiritual power, its petals will quickly release a toxin, which can directly kill a wild buffalo, which is quite vicious.

Therefore, Bailucao also has a nickname - poisoned cow.

When I drank it directly, I only felt that the taste was sweet and refreshing, like blowing the wind in the mountains, and there was a cool feeling in my throat, blowing away the restlessness and boredom in my heart.

Monks often use it to make tea, which is sweet and neutralizes the bitterness of tea, and has a unique taste.

The spiritual dew that Jiang Qingyu collects every day is packed in a space magic vessel like a wine gourd, which can be kept fresh, and it can be poured out every time it is needed.

Whether it is making tea or feeding the blue bird, Wu Lingjun is very precious, except for the blue bird, only when Jiang Qingyu wants to drink it, he will take it out and share it with a few apprentices.

At the beginning, Bai Xun, Song Wu, Tang Yuan, and the trio of Bai Xuan, were scolded by Wu Lingjun in two sentences, and directly joined Cai Linglu's team the next day.

At that time, his original words were: "Xiao Yu works from five to ten every day, not only practice hard but also deliberately collect these spiritual dew filial piety as teachers, yesterday I saw Xiao Wu and Xiao Yuan because of a grilled fish, you have recently ...... Idle? "Comes with a kind, gentle, caring smiling face.

There are three more strong men, the lineup of the Cailu Brigade has been expanded, and Linglu tea has been unanimously praised, so Jiang Qingyu's hobby has become one of the exercises that must be done every day, commonly known as work.

"Little fish, little fish~" The blue bird chirped Jiang Qingyu's name, flapping her wings and rubbing her cheeks affectionately.

Decades of adulthood, it was only opened when Jiang Qingyu entered the Sword Valley four years ago, and the word "little fish" was the first sentence it learned to say.

According to Wu Lingjun, the blue bird was a giant bird egg that he picked up during his travels, and it was originally intended to be used as a reserve food to quench his cravings when necessary, but when half of the roast was done, the shell cracked, and a young bird popped out of it.

A baby's big bird egg only hatches a fist-sized chicken, what else can Wu Lingjun do?

The hatching has hatched, there is a fate, raise it!

In this way, I don't know if it's because of being roasted by the fire, the blue bird has shown its amazing talent in intelligence since it was a child, and the brain is not fully developed, and the cerebellum is completely undeveloped to describe its attributes.

The specialty of the blue bird sends a letter, and it is good. Directly a whole road idiot attribute, fortunately, there is the blessing of the external maze branches.

The road to growth is quite bumpy even with Wu Lingjun's support, and under the nourishment of Linglu Lingmi, I finally learned to speak human words in the thirty-fifth year of adulthood, which is really gratifying.

Jiang Qingyu turned his face, touched the blue bird's head with a smile, took out the letter scroll from under its paws and handed it to Bai Xun, thanked it softly, and took out some spiritual rice and spiritual spring water from the storage space and put them on the table: "It's not as good as the sect outside, there is no spiritual dew, make do with it, it's also sweet~"

The blue bird tilted its head and looked at Jiang Qingyu, its mung bean-sized eyes were black and clear, which made people happy, it nodded as if it was nothing, and happily flew to the table to peck at the spiritual rice, and from time to time it also tasted two mouthfuls of spiritual spring, but it was limited to a shallow taste!

Jiang Qingyu's eyebrows were lowered, watching the blue bird's every move, and chuckled: "It's okay, it's not so picky." ”

"You're the only one who thinks so, right?"

Bai Xun slowly opened the letter paper that was rolled into the thickness of his little finger and glanced at it, frowned lightly for a moment, and heard Jiang Qingyu say that the blue bird was not picky, and immediately laughed, and said: "Before you came, this guy was not only cold, just put his hand on his head like you just did, his fingers can peck you rotten, and his temperament is like a guard goose." ”

Jiang Qingyu opened her lips slightly, she didn't notice Bai Xun's strange appearance for a moment, and looked at the eating blue bird in surprise, she thought that it had always been so close, but she didn't expect that there would be this black history.

The blue bird opened its mind, and naturally couldn't tolerate Bai Xun slandering its reputation in front of the people it liked, so it immediately fluttered its wings, stretched its neck, and pecked Bai Xun's hand with its sharp beak.

As a result, the blue bird was sanctioned by Bai Xun three or two times, pressed on the table and couldn't move, and looked at Jiang Qingyu pitifully with mung beans.

The fox catches the bird, one catches the other, and the natural blood is suppressed.

"I'm a big brother anyway, what do you think of her? Does it work to see her? Well? ”

Bai Xun was playful with a bad heart, seeing that he didn't teach this guy a lesson this time, he returned to the sect and got tired of being by the side of the master and Xiaoyu every day.

Jiang Qingyu sensibly gave up participating in this unilateral education, handed the blue bird a helpless expression, and returned to the topic and asked, "What did Master write on the letter?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just some inconsequential greetings, by the way, let's go to Beizhou to find Ah Yin."

"Second Senior Brother? Is he in Northcontinent? ”