Since being beaten back by the old monk's golden light, Yu Wenxiao's life has been much simpler.

Either it's practice, it's sleeping, or it's a few words with the little blood eagle.

Anyway, the atmosphere here is very good, and Yuwen Xiao is full of energy every day, and he seems to be able to realize the Tao every day.

So he wasn't in a hurry to go back outside.

As Li Jiutian said, he is the master who feeds the whole family alone and is not hungry, there is no difference between this small enchantment and the big enchantment outside, it is just a different place, and the situation of the little blood eagle is not very stable, not suitable for long-distance travel, and he doesn't know how to go back now, he can't find the way back, and he has looked for it several times to return to the same way and come here again.

As for the little blood eagle, it is still like that, it wakes up on its own every day, but the time of waking up is not very certain.

In this way, Yu Wenxiao's short life passed for another month or so.

His third liquid sword qi could already see a clear outline, most likely in the last few days.

This is because Yu Wenxiao slowed down his cultivation speed, otherwise he would have picked it out two days ago.

He wants to be perfect, at least in the current situation.

For Yu Wenxiao, this small enchantment is a natural avenue field, he can see the flow of liquid energy factors every time, and he can even feel the ups and downs of the rule symbols, especially when the stars twinkle in the sky at night, his mind will be empty, and it is also the best time for him to enlighten, which is also an important reason why he is not in a hurry to go back.

The natural dojo is closer to the natural approach avenue than the man-made dojo, it must be a dojo without any modification, the energy that the law he perceives, and even the sword qi he cultivates are the closest to nature, and it is also the most primitive.

Time has passed in this simple and boring three months or so, Yu Wenxiao's third liquid sword qi has been full, and he has already begun to work on the fourth sword qi, without the innate gang qi, he can hold him to a height of twenty zhang purely by his mind.

Although the little blood eagle in a coma is still in a coma most of the time, it is also changing, especially its forehead, which will emit a heavy energy ripple every midnight, like a layer of cocoons surrounding its entire body, and after dawn, this layer of energy ripple cocoon will slowly fade until it disappears, and then it will be awake for about half an hour.

As for whether the energy ripple cocoon disappeared or merged into the little blood eagle's body, he may not be sure.

But it seems that every time the energy ripple cocoon disappears, the body of the little blood eagle becomes stronger, and even its black feathers are changing, the original is pure black, but now it is different with a faint black light, and the difference is that one of its beaks has become sharper and sharper, and its two eyes are brighter, like two shining little stars in the dark night.

Another three months had passed, and Yu Wenxiao's fourth liquid sword qi had matured, and he was looking for the best time to pick it out.

Now Yu Wenxiao doesn't have any ideas, the only thing to do is to cultivate and cultivate again.

Since the heavens had given him the opportunity to reshape the Dao Foundation this time, and had given him such a pure natural dojo to cultivate, as well as such a good environment and atmosphere, he naturally had no reason to slack off, and it seemed that he could see him approaching his ideal step by step every day. Another month passed, and after three failures, I finally took out the fourth liquefied sword qi.

In other words, Yu Wenxiao's cultivation has reached the four heavens and earth of sword qi, and it is also a liquefied sword qi.

This night, the moon is bright and drizzling, the breeze blows to make people intoxicated, Yu Wenxiao from the outside of the waterfall to the inside of the waterfall, naturally it is still dark here, but Yu Wenxiao is a little different, he can clearly see the situation within the range of thirty zhang around him, as long as he is willing, the light of Tai Chi Yuan Zhu can completely open a piece of light for him to support a piece of sky.

"......!"

Just as Yu Wenxiao entered the state of emptiness, he suddenly felt a familiar aura coming out of thin air.

A cold voice stood up, but soon he noticed that the familiar aura was slowly receding.

"Blood Eagle, aren't you going to show up and wait for me to roast you?"

Yu Wenxiao closed his eyes and sensed carefully, and finally looked at the little blood eagle beside him.

Its sleepy little head was attached to Yu Wenxiao's shoulder, as if it hadn't heard Yu Wenxiao's words at all.

Yu Wenxiao smiled slightly, a fire appeared in his palm, the red flames crackled, and then he took out honey and other barbecue materials from the ice spirit jade flute, and a bunch of bonfires appeared in the ground with a flip in his right hand, and there was a jar of wine next to the bonfire.

"One...... Two...... Three ......"

"Wait...... wait"

Yu Wenxiao, who was shouting the number, closed his eyes, and suddenly the little blood eagle opened his eyes, and suddenly flew to the top of Yu Wenxiao's head and circled, a pair of humanized eyes were full of fear, "Isn't it just to play for a while? Why bother to fight, I'll catch a few fish for you!"

The little blood eagle flipped over a few flapps, and in less than a moment it caught three fish.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the three fish were cooked, and the thick fragrance wafted out, and the sound aroused the endless appetite of the little blood eagle, especially the glass of wine beside Yu Wenxiao, which made its eyes blink even more, it was too mellow and fragrant.

"What is this?" the little blood eagle spat out human words, and actually spoke human words.

"Aren't you reluctant to talk to me?"

Yu Wenxiao was not surprised by the little blood eagle's mouth, but with a light and breezy demeanor, he started eating the grilled fish with a chirp, and called it a pleasure with the mellow wine, this wine was left by King Yan last time he left, and he was not willing to drink it.

"No, no, why don't I want to talk to you, Seventh?"

"Smack!"

Yu Wenxiao almost slapped the little blood eagle down, it actually took advantage of the time to steal the grilled fish, and what annoyed him even more was that he dared to call Yu Wenxiao the seventh child, which was obviously something in its original memory, and King Yan had called him that when he left.

"Seventh, why did you beat me?"

The little blood eagle was flipped over this time and was fanned out by Yu Wenxiao, and almost hit the stone wall next to it.

"Old ......"

The little blood eagle's black eyes rolled, and it saw Yu Wenxiao's big hand again, as if it instantly understood the reason why Yu Wenxiao beat him.

"Then what will I call you in the future?"

"Call me boss, if you dare to call me the seventh, I'll peel you balabala, dip some salt and oil and roast and eat!"

I don't know why, Yu Wenxiao was not very happy when he heard the title of Lao Qi, not because he was the last in Qingyun Palace, but in fact, as soon as he heard Blood Eagle say Lao Qi, he remembered his old follower Seven Absolute Old Men, and he didn't know what was going on, the appearance of the Seven Absolute Old Men always appeared in his mind recently, and he could even meet it in his dreams, as if he had a little uneasy conscience.

Just when Yu Wenxiao was losing his mind, the little blood eagle quickly grabbed a piece of fish meat with a flying mouth, but it soon felt a cold breath rushing in, and it was so frightened that it fell to the ground as soon as it shivered, but fortunately, Yu Wenxiao reached out and took it.

"Just take a bite?"

The little blood eagle looked pleading, and his tender voice was full of milk, naked a child who had not yet been weaned.

Not only just now, Yuwen Xiao has always felt a familiar smell swaying around in the past few days.

At first, he thought that the two immortals had come with him, or that the old monk had come back to life, and he was nervous for several days with the current appearance of the enemy, but the expected danger did not come, so he thought it was an illusion and mistaken.

But the familiar smell came again and again, which made Yu Wenxiao wonder, just now he finally guessed that the familiar smell had disappeared without a trace within the range of his spiritual sense, making him deeply suspicious of the little blood eagle on his shoulder.

It's just that he didn't expect that after a few months of transformation, the little blood eagle would be able to speak with his mouth.

Yu Wenxiao was not surprised by the words of the little blood eagle just now, he really wanted to know what tricks the little blood eagle was playing, his series of things including making a fire and drinking wine were actually trying to find out what this blood eagle of unknown origin was going to do.

"When did you speak humanly?"

Yu Wenxiao asked while eating barbecue and drinking, with the look of what you said yours and I eat me, but his eyes swept over the little blood eagle.

"Yesterday, yesterday I was able to speak!"

The little blood eagle replied honestly with an obedient look, and its eyes were almost green, and the whole grilled fish was almost finished.

"How can you speak out of thin air?"

Yu Wenxiao also ate barbecue with alcoholic wine, looking like he was completely enjoying it, and it seemed that he had never seen the eyes of the little blood eagle at all.

"I didn't know it, but it was as if a powerful consciousness had suddenly entered my body, and immediately after that, I felt like I could speak human words. I still have some consciousness in my mind that doesn't exist, but I can't tell what the consciousness is, it's completely blurry, as soon as I touch these consciousnesses my head hurts, and then I can't see anything, it's weird!"

The little blood eagle was honestly talking here, but his eyes were watching Yu Wenxiao eat happily, it was almost drooling, and a pair of eyes stared at Yu Wenxiao's hand fiercely, to be precise, the barbecue in Yu Wenxiao's hand, and the wine in his hand, the burst of fragrance made him fascinated. It didn't feel this way before, but since it became conscious, it has been craving to eat.

In the past two days, as soon as I saw Yu Wenxiao eating, it felt very eager to eat, and its taste buds were particularly active.

A few times, it couldn't resist even wanting to steal it.

But in the end, it still controlled its appetite, and vaguely it was afraid of being discovered by Yuwenxiao.

Don't look at Yu Wenxiao's politeness, his face is youthful and friendly, but when he starts a fire, he is really a little scared.