Before Qing Huan recited the locking spell in Sikong, she had already slipped away. In recent days, Bai Huaixian no longer only let Sikong do her homework, but occasionally took her to learn some low-level introductory spells such as simple spirit attraction techniques and wind tricks.

In the past, the people in the Guanghan Palace allowed Qinghuan to climb trees and steal peaches, go into the water to catch fish, and then make small movements from time to time, and no one cared about her, as time went by, she became more and more intensified, lawless, last time, she actually slipped into the library of the Moon Star King, and even if she entered, she actually played with fire and burned a wall of books. Luna Xingjun, who has always been able to tolerate her misdeeds, saw that the treasured collection of books turned into ashes, and it was difficult to easily calm his anger, and after being punished, he felt that it was really useless for Qing Huan, thought about it, and handed her over to Bai Huaijun, and let her follow the practice of homework, and also practice flower arrangement and tea ceremony by the way, and meditate.

When Qing Huan first came into contact with the magic tricks, she found that she learned quickly, but she would rather be a fool in the eyes of others, rather than get up early and go to bed late all day like Sikong, babbling, doing homework endlessly, and with that time and energy, she could do something other interesting.

This time, she made this graft in front of Sikong in front of her eyes, which she had just learned from the book, and the first time she made it, she didn't expect it to be so successful.

She got a stake nearby, changed into her own appearance, and transformed herself into a Danxia bird.

How do you know, Xu is not skilled enough, and the Danxia bird that she said was good ended up becoming a little sparrow, or the kind that is extremely ugly.

Qinghuan wants to cry without tears, the little sparrow is a little sparrow, this feeling of flying in the sky is really good, she flew to the lotus pond, picked up a ball of silt, and then fell on the branch of the old man of the laurel tree, smeared its main branch with silt, the old man of the laurel tree felt the itch on his body, "Ah Ngai" sneezed loudly, the aftermath of the sneeze was very strong, and the little sparrow was shocked to fly ten miles away.

Qing Huan didn't know where he hit, he was dizzy, he slowed down for a while before he recovered, flapping his wings and "brushing" and flew up, Xu hit it too hard, and he couldn't control the direction all of a sudden, and he just rushed forward with his head like an arrow off the string.

Suddenly, she seemed to hit something again, it felt different from the last time, soft, I don't know what it was, she just wanted to look up to see what it was, but she didn't expect that the world was spinning with a "whoosh", and when she got up, she found herself in another world.

The immortal envoy of Wuji Palace, said to be an immortal envoy, but in fact, his true identity is not so simple, his name is called Mo Sang, the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven, since he was a child, he has been raised by the side of the Jade Pure People in Kunlun Mountain, and it is rarely seen, if it were not for the Emperor Father to recall him to Heaven this time, Mo Sang is still cultivating the road in Kunlun Mountain.

After Mo Sang came out of the Guanghan Palace, he flew for a while, and then he remembered the little thing that suddenly crashed into his arms, stopped, opened the Qiankun bag in the cuff, and found that there was a little sparrow lying on his back, sleeping heavily.

He stretched out his finger and poked the little sparrow's head.

The little sparrow woke up with a fluttering feather.

Mo Sang hung the bag upside down, and the little sparrow "plopped" and fell from the bag to the ground.

Falling back to his original shape in minutes, Qing Huan rubbed his aching buttocks, and looked at the culprit angrily. "What are you doing to drop me!"

Mo Sang saw that the little sparrow had turned into a woman wearing a peach-colored gauze skirt, and thought that this was a sparrow essence in human form, but when he looked closely, he was surrounded by a fairy spirit, and he was clearly a celestial person. "Who taught you the Mutation Technique?" Mo Sang could tell her age, but she was only two thousand years old, and at a young age, she was quite talented enough to be able to make the Mutation Technique, although he himself was only a thousand years old and was proficient in all the mid-level spells.

Qing Huan pouted: "No one taught me." ”

Mo Sang had a cold face and was expressionless.

Qing Huan looked a little frightened and shrank back.

Mo Sang didn't say anything more, turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Qing Huan waved her hand and said, "Hey, why are you leaving, where is this?" She came to a place other than Guanghan Palace and Suyao Star Palace for the first time, and she was a little flustered.

But in the blink of an eye, I couldn't see half of the figure, Qing Huan muttered in his mouth, and at this time, he heard a voice in the distance: "Fly all the way to the east, it is the Guanghan Palace." ”

Mo Sang saw that she would be able to use the mid-level magic technique of the Transmutation Technique, and it was not difficult to take a cloud, so he ran away with a puff of smoke.

Qing Huan stayed where she was alone, in a dilemma, she really didn't know how to soar the clouds, she had never learned it, she didn't even know the mantra and mental method, she wanted to turn back into a sparrow and fly back again, but no matter how hard she tried, she declared the transformation technique a failure.

She lay discouraged on a cloud and sighed.

This day coincides with the annual debate and discussion meeting of the six patriarchs Hui Neng, which lasts for half a month. Not only did the Brahma realm open the altar meeting, but even the ninefold heaven was also led by Taiyi Zhenren, and he talked about the Tao in the Jinling Palace.

There are a lot of immortals of all sizes in the Nine Heavens, and even those who are rare to see on weekdays have come out of their comfort nests and go to the Jinling Hall to walk around.

In the past few days, except for some heavenly soldiers and generals who guard the heavenly court, they can't even see a passing immortal, let alone the South Heavenly Gate, which doesn't even have heavenly soldiers and generals.

Qing Huan didn't understand this, she waited hard, but she didn't see an immortal demigod passing by for a long time to save her from this embarrassing situation.

Lying on the cloud head and looking down, my obedient old swan, it's too high, this is to know what the abyss is, although she is a fairy body, and she won't be able to die if she falls, but her nose is crooked, her eyes are slanted, and her broken arm is lame.

Qing Huan couldn't help but shiver when he thought of the tragic situation like a "meat patty".

After countless ideological struggles, she made a decision, instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to take the initiative and rely on heaven and earth, it is better to rely on herself.

Although she didn't know what the magic trick of Tengyun was in the pool, she once saw the water bench floating and gliding on the surface of the water when she was catching fish in the pool, and she was really envious, and she also wanted to learn the skill of floating on the water, so she took advantage of the dark time when the guards were lax, and sneaked into the library pavilion.

I tried it a few times on the water, but I didn't find the trick first, and I fell on the water with a big horse, and I could slide a distance again, but Qing Huan was still a little weak-hearted, after all, she just practiced casually at that time, so she left this "water floating" behind her and practiced the more interesting "transformation technique".

There are very few books to use, and the more skills are not pressed, the better, but unfortunately, Qing Huan didn't understand this truth before.

It's good now, the knife is on the neck, and it's only hard to get on.