Xue Qing really regretted the contract, this is like a mortal old lady nagging Qiong Whale.

Even if her mother is close to a thousand years old, she doesn't nag like this!

She was irritable, her brows furrowed, her eyes widened, her hands crossed her hips, and she stopped the nagging Qiong Whale:

"Stop, stop...... You stop me. To tell you, I like to be quiet. If you continue to nag like this, we will terminate the contract and divide you up and sell you as spirit stones. ”

Qiong Whale, who was originally very nagging, saw that Xue Qing was really angry, and it was afraid that Xue Qing would really break the contract with him, so he immediately shut up and went back to the water.

The space suddenly became quiet, Xue Qing looked at the Lingquan River where Jiaoba was retreating, and sighed in her heart:

"Why is it that the spirit beasts I receive are not as good as one?"

Thinking about it, Xue Qing shook her head, sighed, and returned to the wooden house.

The little cutie was holding the rag bag that the old man gave to Xue Qing, and she was overjoyed.

At that time, Xue Qing received the rag bag, and without thinking much about it, she threw it directly into the space. was picked up by the cutie, and this guy didn't let go even when he studied it.

Xue Qing, who didn't know why, felt very strange: "Doesn't the little cutie like treasures, why are you holding that piece of rotten iron?"

Seeing Xue Qing coming, the little cutie happily ran to Xue Qing, and her two furry paws grabbed the cloth bag and didn't let go.

Xue Qing smiled and touched its furry head, and said gently:

"Little cutie, I will give you this broken iron if you want. ”

Xue Qing's words made cutie's eyes widen. Its eyes were full of disbelief, and it held up the rag bag and asked Xue Qing:

"Sister said this is broken iron?"

Xue Qing also thinks that the little cutie is strange, under normal circumstances, the little cutie would not ask herself like this. Not only did I guess in my heart:

"Could it be that this broken iron is a treasure that I don't know?"

Thinking that this was a treasure, Xue Qing's eyes lit up, and she looked at the little cutie with a glint of hope.

As soon as the cutie saw Xue Qing, she knew that her sister had guessed that there was a treasure here.

So, she said happily to Xue Qing:

"Sister, there is a drop of Dao Source Liquid in this iron. ”

"Daoyuan liquid?"

Xue Qing was stunned there, her eyes blinked, as if she was afraid that she had heard it wrong, and confirmed to the little cutie again:

"You said it was Dao Source Liquid? How could it be? I searched with my Divine Sense many times and couldn't find out. This is a piece of mortal iron!"

Even if the cutie is a treasure hunting mouse, Xueqing still doesn't believe it.

First, the old man who gave her iron was a mortal with no spiritual power, how could he have such a treasure as Dao Source Liquid?

Second, even if the old man was a high-ranking monk, why did he give this precious item to himself, a stranger, and not to his own blood descendant?

The cutie really doesn't know what to say. It clawed through the rags, revealing a large piece of black mortal iron.

It slammed it with its sharp claws, and the iron was broken in two, revealing a drop of liquid wrapped inside.

The transparent liquid was covered by a transparent protective shield on the outside, so it was no wonder that Xue Qing didn't find out what was inside.

Xue Qing saw the drop of liquid, her eyes widened, and her two dimples were exposed, she was excited, and said to the little cutie in surprise:

"Little cutie, this is the Dao Source Liquid accumulated by using one's own perception and heaven-given spiritual rain when the high-level power crossed the tribulation?"

The little cutie smiled and nodded, and explained the Dao Source Liquid to Xue Qing:

"Sister, this drop of Dao Source Liquid should be the accumulation of great power in the distraction period. As long as you take this drop of Dao Source Liquid, your mood will improve a lot, and as long as the spiritual power accumulates enough, it will not be difficult to advance the cultivation of the Yuan Infant. ”

The little cute's words made Xue Qing's heart jump, advanced Yuan Infant cultivation, this is what she dreamed of.

A monk can only truly enter the ranks of high-level monks if he becomes a baby.

The Yuanying Monk had too many skills that the Jindan Monk couldn't do. For example, teleportation or the original baby out of the body......

Xue Qing thought that when she first entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, her dream was to advance to build a foundation and cultivate, and she felt very sad.

Although she has always been determined to cultivate hard and reach the top of the avenue, when the real opportunity came to her, Xue Qing sighed in her heart.

She didn't understand why the old man would give herself this great opportunity?

Because under normal circumstances, even the spiritual rain and insights obtained by high-level monks will rarely be left, and they will generally digest them by themselves.

This small drop of Dao source liquid carries the realization of the Dao of that great power, and if you swallow it, the understanding of the Dao will be even more profound.

Thinking of it so much, Xue Qing is not ambiguous, since the opportunity is in hand, there is no reason not to want. This good thing has to be used by yourself first, and it is the safest.

Thinking of this, Xue Qingle was happy. She happily coaxed the cutie:

"That, cutie, thank you! This baby is still in time, hehe......"

The little cutie was so frightened by Xue Qing's eyes that she was glued to the Dao Source Liquid, and immediately handed the Dao Source Liquid to Xue Qing, thinking:

"Give it to her quickly, or don't eat my paws!"

Taking the drop of transparent Dao Source liquid, Xue Qing smiled, very happy, and began to praise the cutie:

"Hehe, there's still a little hobby. You are truly my lucky star. ”

The little cutie glanced at Xue Qing with disgust, and said with disgust:

"Go quickly, sister, if you don't go, be careful that I can't help it, and swallow it for you." ”

"How's that going to work?"

Xue Qing immediately took the Dao Source Liquid back to the wooden house for retreat......

When Xue Qing unlocked the source liquid transparent magic cover, she was far away in the Divine Machine Sect's Divine Machine Sect.

The rather sensitive Shenjizi smiled slightly, and continued to close his eyes and meditate......

Xue Qing in the space wooden house swallowed the transparent Dao Source liquid into her mouth, closed her eyes and felt it, opened her eyes, stared at the railing of the wooden house, and wanted to experience something. It's strange in my heart:

"Why don't you feel it at all?"

Not only does this drop of Dao Source liquid have no taste, but when you swallow it in your mouth, there is nothing to perceive!

Xue Qing was a little stunned: "Could this be, isn't it Dao Source Liquid? Doesn't it mean that the perception of the distraction power is very deep?

Sparing her hair, Xue Qing closed her eyes and meditated again, wanting to experience something.

A quarter of an hour later, she gave up.

With her hands down, her head held high, she sighed slightly, and concluded:

"It seems that there is no good thing in the world that will drop pies. That's just a drop of ordinary water!"

Hope turned into disappointment, and Xue Qing didn't want to meditate anymore. She came out of the cabin, ready to practice swordsmanship for a while.

When the little cutie saw Xue Qing come out, she was very puzzled and asked Xue Qing:

"Sister, aren't you absorbing that drop of Dao Source Liquid, why did it come out so quickly?"

The cute words made Xue Qing even more sad!

When I didn't get it, I felt that it didn't matter. Now that I have taken it, it has no effect, which disappoints Xueqing.

She sighed and said to the cutie:

"Little cutie, that drop of Dao Source Liquid may be fake, I don't feel it at all. Or is it because I'm too stupid to have the senses?"