Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Demon's Bloodline
After arranging both the junior brother and sister, Qianshu went back to the room to practice, and Xiao Qinglong sat on the bed, with the bird's head stuffed in the quilt and the bird's buttocks exposed.
Qianshu touched its feathers, "What is this for?" Are you going to kill yourself? ”
Xiao Qinglong instantly pulled his head out of the bed, and his eyes widened angrily, "Qianshu, your junior brother is so disrespectful to the dragon, he actually mocked the dragon for not being able to fly!" ”
"But isn't it true that you can't fly in this form? Rumo is also telling the truth. Qianshu sat on the bed and comforted.
But her comfort was not as good as not comforting, and Xiao Qinglong was even more sad.
"Then you can blame the dragon, it's not because the dragon is not full, and he has no strength at all, the dragon is going to eat those fish too!"
The little green dragon was about to go out as he spoke, and Qianshu grabbed its neck in time.
"If you go and eat those fish now, the little brother will be very sad, he said that he can hear those fish talking, and he probably has to treat them as friends."
The little green dragon twisted the bird's head and suddenly turned back into the prototype, so fat that Qianshu almost couldn't hold it.
"Speaking of which, your little junior brother is really a little different."
Qianshu took it into her arms and touched the thick fluff, "What do you say, what's the difference?" ”
"Well-if his previous aura was that of an ordinary human, then this time it feels like a little demonic energy, and there seems to be monster blood in his veins."
The little green dragon held his nose and said, its nose is very sensitive, so it can smell the slightest bit of wrongness.
"How can it be, if it's a monster, how can it be possible to cultivate spells, although the little junior brother has average talent, but he is a person with a real spiritual root."
Qianshu had countless question marks in her heart, and remembered the sentence she had seen before.
Ye Rumo finally died on the fox demon he saved.
He has liked animals since he was a child, and Qianshu knows it, but he didn't think about him as a demon beast.
"Then I don't know, but he has 100% demon beast blood on his body, if you can let me taste his blood, I can guess what kind of monster the blood on his body is." Xiao Qinglong yawned.
"But now the dragon is sleepy, the dragon wants to sleep, don't run around by yourself, you will die without the dragon......"
Xiao Qinglong didn't finish his words, his eyes closed and he fell asleep on her.
Qianshu simply began to hold it and cultivate, the little green dragon is the source of aura absorption, just holding it, Qianshu can feel a steady stream of aura surging towards him.
She thought about it, and simply stuffed the little green dragon into the quilt, and then ran the Xinghai Conjoined Technique while cultivating in the room.
Every move is a soft posture, as if it is not a practice, but a silent dance.
The prototype of the Star Sea Technique was used by the mermaids of the Sea Clan, so every move and style was very agile, and between the thousands of dances, the white chaotic qi and the various blue aura gradually wrapped and pulled along with her movements.
In the kitchen, Chu Zicheng looked at the empty kitchen and asked, "There are no dishes in the kitchen?" Turnip potatoes or anything? ”
Ye Xuan thought for a while, bent down and pulled out a small wooden basin from under the table, and a piece of tofu was soaked in water in the basin.
"Senior Brother Chu, is it okay to eat tofu? Shallot mixed with tofu, clear and white? ”
Chu Zicheng glared at her very ironcladly, "Eat, eat, eat all day long, wait for you to stand in the ring, be defeated by someone with one move, and lose face, do you know what it's called?" ”
Ye Xuanxin shook his head ignorantly: "What? ”
"Purple and red."
Ye Xuanxin held the double knives, rested his chin on the hilt of the knife and smiled, "Hehe, Senior Brother Chu, you are so humorous." ”
"Bring that piece of tofu." Chu Zicheng commanded.
Ye Xuanxin hurriedly put the palm-sized, boxy white tofu on the wooden board.
Chu Zicheng stretched out his hand, "Hand the knife." ”
Ye Xuanxin hurriedly put the double knives in his hands, only to see Chu Zicheng go down with one knife, and the tofu was split into two.
Throwing the other half aside first, Chu Zicheng raised his double knife, aimed at the piece of tofu, brushed and brushed, and even the blade had an afterimage, Ye Xuanxin opened his eyes wide and watched him show off his skills.
In a blink of an eye, Chu Zicheng had already taken back the double knife, only to see that the piece of tofu was still the same as before.
"Bring a basin and some water."
Ye Xuanxin hurriedly followed his words, only to see Chu Zicheng put the half of the tofu into the porcelain bowl, and with a slight flick, the tofu spread out, and the tofu was cut horizontally and vertically by him like a filament, even more delicate than a cutting board.
"See what?" Chu Zicheng's smile gradually became confident, he had to admire himself for this trick.
Ye Xuanxin's eyes widened for a while and looked at the piece of tofu that was like hair, "Senior Brother Chu, your tofu is so finely cut——"
Chu Zicheng smiled even deeper, "Hmph, you know how powerful I am......"
"But Senior Brother Chu, it's hard to fry tofu stir-fried vegetables cut into such fine, it's easy to break, and the taste is not good, even if it's cold, it's easy to break, and it's easy to turn into tofu dregs."
The corners of Chu Zicheng's mouth twitched, "Why don't you kid eat oil and salt, are we talking about cooking, we are talking about knife work, do you understand knife skills." ”
Ye Xuanxin nodded, "I know, Senior Brother Chu, you are planning to fry shredded tofu-"
Seeing that Senior Brother Chu was about to get angry, Ye Xuanxin hurriedly said seriously: "I understand what Senior Brother Chu mean, you mean that if you want me to learn the knife, I must first learn to control the knife, right?" ”
Chu Zicheng snorted, "No, I'm just just showing you my sword skills." ”
"Huh?"
"Okay, I won't be blind and poor with you, I just want to tell you that learning double knives doesn't mean that you can just use spiritual power on the blade, you have to really know the knife."
Chu Zicheng's voice was very serious, "The knife is also a weapon, and it is a wordless comrade-in-arms, and it is the only thing you can trust in the battle arena." ”
"If you're an ordinary person, how do you use these knives?"
Ye Xuanxin shook her head blankly, if she was an ordinary person, she would not have had a chance to touch these two knives at all.
"Yes, the current monks attach too much importance to their own cultivation, thinking that as long as they cultivate, any weapon will be the icing on the cake."
Chu Zicheng walked slowly, "They are right, but many monks are unable to stand at the height of looking up in their lives, and they are unwilling to work hard to practice swordsmanship, so they are destined to be mediocre." ”
"Although we don't expect to win this ten-year meeting, it would be great if we could win, but your current cultivation is too low, and we can only find another way, so I will teach you from the basics, and you have to study hard."
Ye Xuanxin stiffened his face and nodded heavily.
"Senior Brother Chu, I will work hard."
Chu Zicheng nodded slightly, "Actually, I hope you can win, your senior sister is really not easy." ”
We're halfway through a new day—
It feels like every day is so short, it's me who got up too late (*)*)