Zhou Ling didn't know about it. Wednesday's fat and low-pitched voice was slightly low: "When I was three years old, I almost starved to death on the street, but it was the second elder of the Zhou family who picked me up and raised me." ”

"The ancestors of the Zhou family are all cultivators, but one generation is not as good as the next, and the generation of the second elder of the Zhou family has no spiritual roots, and there is no immortal fate. When I was ten years old, Zhou's father was killed while he went out, and in the same year, Zhou's mother died of illness. Before dying, Zhou's mother took my hand and said that I was not their biological child, and hoped that I would take good care of Zhou Ling, who was only two years old at the time. I originally wanted to tell me when I grew up, but Zhou's mother was worried that if I didn't say it, I wouldn't have a chance to say it. Wednesday Fat choked up slightly, and then said: "The second elder of the Zhou family has treated me like a parent and son for seven years, how can I not repay the kindness of seven years of parenting? On that day, I swore that even if it killed me, I would take care of this little sister and not let my little sister suffer at all." ”

"For more than ten years, I bought whatever my little sister wanted to eat. If I want to cultivate immortals, I will find a way to let her enter the Broken Mountain Sect. The progress of cultivation was slow, so I desperately tried to collect all kinds of pills for her. Wednesday's fat expression gradually changed, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "I don't allow anyone to hurt her, no one can." ”

Lin Qing's expression was as usual, and he asked indifferently, "What do you mean by Brother Zhou telling me this?"

The ruthlessness gradually disappeared on Wednesday's fat face, replaced by a depressed face, and said, "I originally thought that I could calculate everything and protect my little sister." But just now I suddenly realized that I could no longer protect her, and even killed her because of my arrogance. ”

"Heh, I finally understand the kind of depression that the second elder said when he talked about his lack of spiritual roots. Wednesday said bitterly: "Brother Lin, I don't know who you are." With more than ten years of life experience in fat people, I only know that you and they are not a group. The fat man only begs you, if you have the opportunity, help the little sister. ”

Lin Qing was silent for a long time, and sighed: "If you can do it, you and I will have a relationship, and I will help each other." ”

"Thank you, Brother Lin. Wednesday Fat breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that Mo Tu Gumin and the two were still pranayama with their eyes closed, and did not pay attention to this side, he put his hand in his arms and groped for a while, took out a black cloth bag, and said: "There is nothing valuable on the fat man, this thing was handed down by the ancestor of the Zhou family, and I originally wanted to leave it to my little sister." It's just that now ......"

Lin Qing wanted to refuse, but on Wednesday, the fat but indisputable stuffed the cloth bag to Lin Qing.

When Lin Qing was about to open it to check, Wednesday Fat stretched out his hand to stop him: "Brother Lin, it's not too late to see it in the future." ”

Lin Qing didn't say much, and silently put away the cloth bag.

It was slightly dawning, and on Wednesday Fat woke everyone up and started to hurry. In just half an hour, everyone slowed down, and lightly followed Wednesday Fat to a small basin. As he approached the basin, Wednesday Fat stopped and sneaked into the canyon.

At this moment, the sky is already bright. Lin Qing looked at the basin and saw that there were also many giant trees in it. On top of that giant tree, there were about forty or fifty eagle-type demon beasts with red crests and three claws on their heads.

"That purple spirit grass is in the depths of this basin. Wednesday Fat said.

"A first-order demon beast, a three-clawed red-crowned eagle. Mo Tu's face was like dirt and said, "This is what you call a lot of demon beasts? ”

This group of three-clawed red-crowned eagles are generally in the first order, and even a dozen of them are comparable to the ninth layer of qi induction, and the demon beasts that have wings and can fly are much more difficult to deal with than ordinary demon beasts.

For Mo Tu's sarcasm, Wednesday Fat ignored it, observing the demon beast herd by himself, and then looked at the sky.

Just when Mo Tu couldn't bear it anymore and was about to scold angrily, Wednesday Fat Fang spoke up: "It's almost time, according to my last observation, in half an hour, half of this group of three-clawed red-crowned eagles will go out to forage for food." ”

"It's only half left, and we can't deal with it. Motu interjected to interrupt Wednesday's fat words.

"Mo Tu, don't interject, listen to Brother Zhou's words. Gu Min said.

Mo Tu suddenly stopped making a sound.

Wednesday Fat took out a white jade bottle from his arms, the jade bottle was transparent, and it contained several bright red fruits.

Wednesday Fat touched the jade bottle and said, "This is the blood fruit that I have obtained after a lot of hard work, and it is very attractive to the three-clawed red-crowned eagle, and this group of demon beasts is in a state of hunger." As long as someone brings the blood fruit to attract these three-clawed red-crowned eagles, I'm sure they can attract at least half of them. Then we can take the opportunity to snatch the Purple Spirit Grass. ”

"Of course, there will naturally be some danger to those who lure away the demon beasts. Wednesday Fat pointed to the west and said: "There is a group of swamp crocodiles in the west, as long as the blood fruit is crushed and thrown into the swamp, these three-clawed red-crested eagles will inevitably fight with the sworn enemy swamp crocodile, and they will naturally be able to get out smoothly." ”

"It's simple, fat man, you lure away this group of demon beasts?" Mo Tu sneered.

"No, my brother is just a mortal, and his speed is not as fast as this group of three-clawed red-crowned eagles, how can he lure away the demon beasts?" Zhou Ling objected.

A few people were a little silent, and everyone naturally knew that it was impossible for Wednesday Fat to be the one who led away the demon beasts, not only did Wednesday Fat himself not cultivate, but also needed Wednesday Fat to lead the way to find the purple spirit grass in this basin.

At this time, Gu Min suddenly stepped forward to take the jade bottle from Wednesday's fat hand, threw it in his hand gently, and said to Lin Qing with a smile: "Why don't you let Brother Lin lead away this group of demon beasts?"

"No, I'm against it. Wednesday Fat immediately said loudly.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, listen to me. Gu Min's smile remained unchanged and said, "I don't know how many purple spirit grasses there are here. If there is only one plant, it must be the spirit girl's. If there are more than two, there must be one of Brother Lin. If there are more than four plants, all the extra ones will be given to Brother Lin. Brother Lin, what do you think of this?"

Wednesday Fat wanted to say something, but was pulled by Zhou Ling beside him.

"Oh?" Lin Qing sneered in his heart, but said calmly, "Yes." ”

"That's going to trouble Brother Lin. Gu Min stepped forward with a smile, put the jade bottle in Lin Qing's palm, and his fingers swiped over Lin Qing's palm, which was cold and cold.

Seeing that Lin Qing agreed, the corners of Wednesday's fat mouth twitched and he stopped making a sound.