Chapter 119: Heavenly Wind Bamboo Rice
Hearing that Cui'er was willing to leave with him, Xiaochuan was very happy.
In fact, in Xiao Chuan's mind, no matter whether this little girl really lived for tens of thousands of years, whether she was a heaven and earth spiritual creature as a ground-level magic weapon, she was just an innocent, lively and lovely Cui'er sister.
"Sister Cui'er, let's go!" Xiao Chuan couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and stretched out his hand to pull Cui'er with a smile.
Cui'er smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand and gently pulled Xiao Chuan, but slowly retracted it, although then the whole person suddenly became blurry and blurred.
The mutation on Cui'er's body shocked Xiao Chuan, and he couldn't help but shout out his voice: "Sister Cui'er, what's wrong with you? Sister Cui'er!"
"Brother Xiaochuan, Cui'er doesn't want to wait for death here, but Cui'er's body is here, and the Yuan Shen can't leave, and Cui'er can't let her brother and Xiaozhu accompany me to wait for death. So Cui'er is going to bloom!" Cui'er, who was already translucent, said weakly.
"Cui'er blossoms?but!?" Ogawa Zhilu Dao Cui'er's body is Tianfeng Cuizhu, and he suddenly remembered the ancient book he read when he was a child, "Bamboo grows flowers, and it withers in its years." It means that after the bamboo blooms and bears seeds, its lifespan will be reached, and it will die.
Although he already had some vague inferences and thoughts in his heart, Xiao Chuan still hoped that the 10,000-year-old spiritual creature of Tianfeng Cuizhu would be a little different from ordinary bamboo, so he didn't dare to say it nonsense, but just looked at Cui'er.
"Brother, this is the seed of Cui'er's flowering, I'll leave it to you!
After saying this, Cui'er's figure swayed, and completely disappeared in front of Xiao Chuan, leaving only an inch long hanging in the air, the thickness of her fingers, crystal clear, and jade-like bamboo rice, exuding an incomparably fragrant smell.
"Cui'er!Cui'er!Cui'er, where have you been?" Xiaochuan shouted, but no one responded, only hearing the whirring wind and the wind blowing the leaves, Cui'er really went silently.
"Cui'er!" Xiao Chuan muttered sadly, losing friends in a row made Xiao Chuan want to cry without tears.
At this time, a round white light flashed in front of Xiao Chuan, and it flew towards the emerald green bamboo rice in mid-air.
"Little Pig?!" Thanks to Xiao Chuan and Little Pig's heart-to-heart communication, Xiao Chuan had just had an unquenchable greed in his heart, and Xiao Chuan was aware of it, so he grabbed in front of Xiao Pig and grabbed the bamboo rice in his hand.
"Ang!" The little pig stared at the sudden scarlet eyes, bared two small fangs, and howled like a beast at Xiao Chuan, and released all his aura, and even made a gesture to fight Xiao Chuan to the death.
This terrifying cry was not only something that Xiao Chuan had never heard before, but he couldn't even understand the meaning.
"Little Pig, Little Pig, What's wrong with you? I'm your brother!" Although the little pig now looks very dangerous, and he is like two pigs in the past, Xiao Chuan still opened his arms to the little pig unguarded.
The little pig stared at Xiao Chuan with scarlet eyes, motionless, as if his heart was fluctuating, and he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.
After a while, the scarlet and madness in the piggy's eyes finally slowly receded, and he turned back into the original stupid and cute little white fat man, and obediently threw himself into Xiaochuan's arms.
"Brother, brother, do you know what this is? This is bamboo rice, it is the food of the phoenix! And it is also the bamboo rice of the heavenly wind and green bamboo! It is so fragrant, if I eat it, I will become so powerful!"
Seeing this, Xiao Chuan hurriedly took the bamboo rice into his arms and broke the little pig's thoughts.
Xiao Chuan also knows that the phoenix is not a sycamore, it is not a bamboo and does not eat, and it also knows that the wind bamboo rice is an extremely rare treasure on this day, if the little pig swallows it, it is likely to give birth to metamorphosis again, but this day the wind bamboo rice is Cui'er's seed, and it is the last hope she left in this world, and it cannot be destroyed by anyone in any way.
Unable to eat bamboo rice, the little pig was a little depressed and couldn't keep up his spirits.
It wasn't until Xiao Chuan picked up Ruixiang's book that the little pig's eyes lit up again, and he said noisily: "Brother, brother, the earthy spirit of this book is so pure, if you refine it, you will definitely become very powerful!"
Xiao Chuan looked at this little pig very suspiciously, since he advanced to the transformation of the spirit beast, he had not appreciated any natural powers, and his body had not changed in the slightest, but he seemed to have awakened some memories, and he had no teacher to inform him of things such as phoenix bamboo rice, earth aura, and refining cultivation.
Seeing that Xiaochuan was silent, Xiao Pig thought that it was a little tempting.
So, the little pig's small round eyes blinked slyly, and he continued to shout: "Brother, brother, you have refined this book from the ground and let me swallow bamboo rice, and the two of us will become old and powerful, and we will no longer be chased and run away in the future!"
Seeing that the little pig was still not giving up, Xiaochuan was very angry.
"Little pig, listen! Sister Cui'er and Ruixiang's predecessors are our good friends! We can never do anything to hurt them, this book is the body of Ruixiang's predecessors, and this bamboo rice is the seed of Sister Cui'er, no one is allowed to move!"
Xiao Chuan was really angry, and the little pig pouted in disdain, honestly no longer noisy, lying in Xiao Chuan's arms, and the four little hooves drooped down weakly......
Xiao Chuan was amused and pitiful when he heard it, and his heart softened, and he said softly: "Little pig, be good! Brother said that you are also good for you! Come, let's go out and find you something to eat!"
"It's good, brother!" Little Pig is still well-behaved, which makes Xiaochuan quite pleased.
Afraid that the little pig would regenerate right and wrong in the future, Xiaochuan simply took out all the Ruixiang book and Tianfeng bamboo rice, and put the bamboo rice on the book in front of the little pig.
I saw that this jade-like bamboo rice was like a fish entering the water, exuding an incomparably rich and fragrant smell, pushing open the surface of the earthy yellow book and plunging into the depths.
Seeing that Tianfeng Zhumi was so happy, Xiaochuan finally put his mind at ease, only the corners of the pig's mouth squirmed, his saliva was long, and his face was full of sadness.
After doing all this, Xiao Chuan felt as if his heart had suddenly become empty, and he was at a loss to know what the future would hold.
"I want to be strong! I must become strong! I want to be able to protect my relatives and friends! I want to avenge Sister Cui'er and Ruixiang's predecessors!" Xiao Chuan's mind suddenly crossed such a thought.
At the same time, looking at Xiao Chuan's tightly knit brow, resolute expression, and suddenly cold face, Xiao Pig secretly grinned, and it looked like a smug smile.