There is also a crane in the courtyard, which is rented from the ring gate, three spirit stones per month, which can be used for transportation, three spirit stones do not seem to be high, but ordinary monks can't afford to consume them at all, so big families like Jiang Ping don't take spirit stones to heart.

One is collected by the ring gate, and the other two cranes are used for their own use, and the cranes directly eat the spirit stone into the body, and then slowly digest it to complete the transformation of the spiritual energy, which is also the secret method of raising cranes in the ring gate, using monks to raise cranes by themselves, and finally the cranes are returned to the sect.

The crane was more than four feet tall and very wide, and the deacon who managed it said it was a male crane.

The white crane body is extremely comfortable to ride. Jiang Ping didn't want to go out, but he didn't have enough meat, and the little bear meat had already been fed to the silverfish.

There was no way, Jiang Ping had to go to Xiaoyufeng Niu Buli there.

Xiaoyufeng is not high, it is also convenient for newcomers to come here, there are only a few houses here, a large hall and several small halls around, where people from the miscellaneous affairs live, in the interior of Xiaoyufeng, there are also some caves, and ordinary newcomers have no chance to enter at all.

Jiang Ping flew to Xiaoyufeng by crane, jumped down from the crane's back, the crane didn't have to be tied to the tree at all, only told the crane to wait at the door, the crane was very psychic, "Goo, goo~" two times agreed, and then lay on the ground, let him leave with confidence.

Jiang Ping smiled, and the silverfish ate some of the remaining bear meat and fed it to eat. The crane screamed happily, which was a sign that it liked Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping slowly entered the main hall of the chores, and saw a little monk sitting behind the large table, looking around, and no one else was on duty.

"This senior brother, where is Senior Brother Niu now?"

The little monk looked up and saw Jiang Ping coming in, and there was a crane crawling at the door, and he looked a little disdainful. The people who flew by the crane were all some new melon eggs or outer disciples, but whoever could fly with a royal weapon didn't want to prove that he was not a monk in the early stage of qi refining.

"Senior Brother Niu is in retreat, what are you looking for him?" the little Taoist priest ignored him, fiddling with the wooden sculpture in his hand with a knife, looking like I was busy.

Jiang Ping was also not angry, and said, "This junior brother has some face, did he come here to help Senior Brother Niu?"

The little monk put the wooden sculpture in his hand aside, hugged his arms, narrowed his small eyes, looked Jiang Ping up and down, and saw that he was mediocre, like a scholar, with slightly chubby cheeks, and his stubble was green and green, and he was about the same age as himself, and sneered: "There are not ten monks who come here every day, but there are eight of them, only you see me, I have never seen you, if you have something to say, my time is very precious!"

"What about Senior Brother Jinyu?" Jiang Ping frowned, but couldn't help asking.

Senior Brother Jinyu is a little assistant of Niu Buli, in ordinary times, he maintained Xiao Yufeng, and Niu Buli couldn't get out of his body when he was busy, so he ordered Jinyu to send some meat to Jiang Ping.

In the huge newcomer miscellaneous office, Jiang Ping only knew Niu Buli and Jinyu.

"Senior Brother Niu's breakthrough is imminent, of course Senior Brother Jinyu has to wait by your side, if you have something to say, just leave!" The little monk was impatient, and directly took the wooden sculpture in his hand, leaned on the chair behind him, and no longer took Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping smiled angrily and said, "Did Senior Brother Jinyu ever order you to prepare meat?"

"Meat, what meat, if you want to...... Isn't that right, meat?" the little monk was shocked, jumped up from his chair, and exclaimed, "You are Senior Brother Jiang Pingjiang, a disciple of Senior Uncle Wang?"

"Don't dare, it's Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping said flatly.

"Well, that, Senior Brother Jiang, I'm really sorry, Little Brother didn't recognize you, please sit down, please sit down!" The little monk looked ashamed, and then slowly turned into flattery, wiped his big sleeves on the chair fiercely, and asked Jiang Ping to sit down.

Jiang Ping was unmoved, and frowned: "I'm short of time, I just need meat." ”

"No problem!" The little monk hurriedly took out the storage bag and handed it to Jiang Ping, "It's all because our little Yufeng is sparsely staffed, if I leave, no one in this little Yufeng will be able to receive newcomers, I really can't stand the senior brother." ”

"Got it, you have ...... here Never mind. Jiang Ping left a storage bag, turned around and left in a crane.

The little monk enthusiastically sent Jiang Ping to the door, and it was not until Jiang Ping left that he patted himself on the head with regret!

Jiang Ping wanted to ask again if there was any secret method for the cultivation of spirit beasts, but the little monk in front of him didn't seem to know much more than himself, so he gave up.

"Huh?" Jiang Ping flew on a crane for two hours, and suddenly looked down.

There is a high mountain peak below, there is a large open space, and there are more than ten monks sitting cross-legged on the open space.

It turns out that there are monks preaching here!

Jiang Ping once remembered that this was the residence of Yuan Zhenren of Qinghe Mountain, and the last time he passed by Niu Buli, he was stopped by the floating prince, and then he made a detour.

"Could it be a real person preaching?" Jiang Ping's heart was pounding, and without thinking much about it, he slowly flew to the open space by crane.

The residence of Yuan Zhenren in Qinghe Mountain prohibits all monks from flying in the sky, except for three cases, one is the disciple of the sect returning home, the other is the monk of the same level, and the third is preaching.

If a monk cannot fall on the mountain, how can he listen to it? Therefore, the monk is allowed to fly during the time of the sermon.

Some monks preach casually, while others preach on certain aspects, such as alchemy, refining, animal taming, spiritual grass planting, etc., no matter what kind of sermon they preach, they can provoke a group of monks to listen to the sermon.

Qingshimen never worries about how to cultivate monks who do not have a master, there are many monks in Qingshimen, and there are also a lot of monks who build a foundation.

Naturally, these monks were able to practice smoothly.

Jiang Ping rode down the crane and did not attract the attention of others. He carefully sat down on the grass ball on the ground and listened attentively.

"Uncle Jinyan, my nephew has a question and wants to ask for advice. The monk next to Jiang Ping stood up and saluted respectfully, Jiang Ping observed his breath, he was a mid-stage Qi refining monk.

"Is it called Uncle Shi? Is it not a real person on the stage?" Jiang Ping looked up and saw a long-sleeved monk in Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged on a futon on the high platform, which was different from the other grass balls, but a yellow futon.

He has a long beard, his eyes and eyebrows are very kind, and he looks like a long life: "Yuan Qing's nephew, please speak." ”

Yuan Qing received permission from the long-bearded monk, bowed down and said, "What Uncle Shi has talked about in the past two days is how to cultivate spirit beasts, but how can monks with shallow cultivation like me get spirit beasts, after all, the value of spirit beasts is extremely extraordinary, and with our ability, we can't get it at all." ”

"Raising spirit beasts?" Jiang Ping's eyes lit up, he was originally going to find a book about raising spirit beasts, but this good thing came to the door again.

The long-bearded monk nodded, acknowledging what Yuan Qing said. He said: "Yuan Qing's nephew is right, when I am about the same strength as you, there are no spirit beasts, and spirit beasts are extremely rare. ”

"Everything has a spirit! In heaven and earth, there are living beings who are born with spiritual knowledge and can cultivate on their own, such as us. There is also a need for spiritual energy nourishment, to produce spiritual wisdom, and the beast will then cultivate into a spiritual beast. ”

"As for how to cultivate a beast into a spirit beast, this is a very complicated process, and I can't finish it for a while, I have a book about raising spirit beasts here, you can buy it and read it for yourself. The bearded monk waved his hand, and many books hung in front of him.

"The so-called Tao can not be passed on lightly, this book is also my labor to sort out the experience of the predecessors in raising spirit animals, you can't wait lightly, a book of two spirit stones. The bearded monk said flatly.

"Collect the spirit stones?" Jiang Ping thought depressedly.

"Two?" The other monks looked at each other, not strange, but cheap!

Although raising spirit beasts is quite unpopular, after all, it is the experience of raising beasts, how can you easily take it away.

It's so cheap! Immediately attracted several monks to come forward to investigate.

Jiang Ping stepped forward and saw that there were several books with the same name, presumably Monk Jinyan didn't think to sell more, after all, two spirit stones were not too cheap, and many monks did not want to spend money on raising spirit beasts.

""The Basic Encyclopedia of Raising Spirit Beasts", "Overview of the Evolution of Spirit Beasts", "Beast Technique", "Beast Language", ......"

Jiang Ping read softly, near these books, there are several books with different names, all about how to raise spirit beasts.

Jiang Ping asked the senior brother next to him who was in charge of sales: "This senior brother, is it two spirit stones per book?"

The monk looked at Jiang Ping, and saw that he was very young, his aura was not obvious, and he was obviously barely in the early stage of qi refining, he frowned, "This junior brother, these books are indeed the books on raising spirit beasts compiled by the master, but I think that the junior brother's cultivation is not high, I suggest that the junior brother should first practice his cultivation to a high depth, and then study how to cultivate spiritual longevity." ”

"Okay, senior brother, can you show it to me?" Jiang Ping smiled.

The monk's brow furrowed even deeper, every word he said was kindness, why didn't this person understand?

"Whatever you want!"

Sensing that this monk's tone was not good, Jiang Ping didn't care, smiled at him and picked up the book "Overview of the Evolution of Spirit Beasts" and flipped through it a few times.

"Ordinary living beings have spirituality, but this kind of spirituality is far from supporting the cultivation of living beings, and it needs to be nourished by spiritual energy to open up spiritual wisdom for living beings. Jiang Ping's eyes lit up, isn't this what he needs?

He fixed his mind, and then read on: "Although living beings have spirituality, if they are not nourished by spiritual energy, living beings will definitely be able to become spiritual beasts, just like all people have spiritual wisdom, but they do not have spiritual roots, and they cannot practice the art of cultivating immortals." ”

This is extremely technical, if you spend a lot of spiritual energy on living beings according to the method in the book, and after a long time, you find that living beings cannot become spirit beasts, then you can use this to scare people.

Horizontal and vertical are reasonable!

Jiang Ping smiled and didn't care, and then read on, "Every living creature has a general method of opening spiritual intelligence, if it can't be successful, then seek other methods, for example, the immortal crane! The immortal crane has a very high spirituality, and only some spiritual liquid can open the spiritual wisdom for the immortal crane, first, the spiritual stone is transformed into spiritual liquid, and the spiritual liquid is matched with ......"

"Smack!" Jiang Ping's book in front of him was closed, and he was extremely unhappy, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a book seller.