"I'm ugly, and it's inconvenient for me to show up. ”

Ugly? This master doesn't have any self-knowledge, right?

"What are you doing that is not half the effort? Jinhua has already explained to me, let me bear with you. He didn't look at me, but I didn't feel comfortable hearing that.

"How can I read that human script, faster than Xin Silkworm and Bai Tong, and I am second to none in the entire Beichuan. "I'm so proud!

My master put on a look of shame, glanced at me coldly, and muttered, "Shut up." ”

He then shook his head, "There is no resemblance, no business!"

I didn't understand that, but I learned later that I didn't understand most of what he said, and eight out of ten sentences were about me being too stupid, too stupid, or something like that.

He also told me seriously who his surname is, he said that his name is Beilu, the north is the north of my Beichuan, I can't figure out the word heron, he raised his sleeves and waved, turned pen and paper, and wrote it down to me. I was so shocked that I cried out, "But the heron of the egret?"

He nodded, and his face pale. I think he was finally satisfied, and he didn't beat my hair with that fan anymore.

"The apprentice's name is Bai Nianman. After that, he pretended to be like him, and wrote his name next to his heron.

"Words are ugly. He muttered softly.

I?!

It's okay, it's okay, I'm lucky dantian, soothing my face, he's old, don't worry about him.

"The disciples are the drops of water in the 4,000-year-old season, and my friends are very interesting. They were all received by their aunt in Beichuan during the Xiaoman season, like the Xin silkworm, he was transformed by a small silkworm in the Xiaoman period, and it is said that his ancestors were the famous horns in the group of red-threaded silkworms of the Nine Heavenly Moon Lao'er, but they are majestic! Master, have you ever been to the Nine Heavens? I heard that those who have been to the Nine Heavens are all great immortals, and since you are a friend of your aunt, then you must also be a great immortal!"

I'm a sycophant, I'm afraid that even a deaf and blind person can be said to be upside down.

"Haven't been. His head was very sober, and his words were also open, "I don't belong to the Six Realms, and I don't have a half-position as an immortal official."

"Uh... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. "I raised my forehead and sighed, what should I be, I was a Six Realms Scattered Immortal.

"I have nothing to do on weekdays, and I just raise a few wild cranes and herons to play. He took a sip of his tea and added.

I smiled dryly, and hurriedly agreed, "Master is dressed in white and snow, with a superb temperament, with a heron in his name, if he adds an egret as a mount, it is also the top match!"

The teacup in his hand suddenly stopped with my words, and I was also stunned, not daring to move, could it be that I said something wrong?

"Very good, go back and choose a clever one. He drank his tea after thinking about it and nodded in satisfaction.

After finishing speaking, he raised his sleeves and conjured up a stack of books and classics, "Start with theory first, and find me to memorize it in three days." ”

I was afraid that these words really shocked my water drop primordial spirit, and I was stunned for a long time, until the breeze in front of me swept across my face, and my master's aftervoice sounded in my ears, "You can carry it here with peace of mind first, and I will come in three days." I turned my head when I heard the sound, and the people beside me were long gone, disappearing into this illusion.

It wasn't until I was so dry and hungry that I realized that there was nothing to cook in this fantasy world, and there were no fruits and vegetables for me to satisfy my hunger.

"I'm very puzzled, why are you in such a hurry when you raise herons and scatter immortals? "I screamed for three days, wouldn't I be hungry into a wisp of water vapor and return to heaven and earth!"

I had just thought about returning to heaven and earth, but I felt more and more that the sky was dark in front of me, and my mind was in chaos.

But I have a book! Sure enough, I am as witty as a drop of water!

I flipped out the "Collection of Low-level Spells", and according to the book, I followed the idea of the recipe of the transformation, the dantian was angry, the immortal power was gathered, and the heart was thinking of "chicken, duck and fish, wine and food", concentrating and changing!

Conjure up a fruit, and stand there alone.

No!

I concentrate again and change!

Another fruit.

......

It wasn't until I made the twenty-first fruit that I realized that I could only make fruit.

In the past three days, the heron scattered immortals are very punctual, and there is really no fairy shadow, leaving me to be detained in this illusion every day to eat the fruit that I have conjured, and when I am thirsty, I will go to a clear spring in this illusion to ask for some water to drink, and when I go to drink water today, I will see my yellow face and thin appearance from this spring, like the green and yellow fruit that I have changed every day.

I'm afraid not, I'm afraid I'm going to become a fruit spirit!

I held my breath and stared, almost rolled my eyes and plunged into this spring, thanks to a brute force behind me at this time, pulled me back stiffly, I looked up, and saw that the pair of clear cold eyes were very familiar, as if I had just woken up from a big dream, I fell to the ground, and struggled to pull the white shirt, and never let go.