The village chief was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "The Taoist chief can pick a few at will!"

Chu Ping's sleeve robe swinged, he has not been stained with meat for a long time, and his eyes lit up when he saw this live chicken, he didn't know that this meat was a good thing, and he was hungry if he didn't eat it in the past few days.

"You're welcome to go down the trail, but one is enough. Chu Ping looked at them one by one, just choose a fat hen, haha, at least ensure that there is an egg to eat every day, and the nutrition can barely be maintained.

"Cluck-"

In an instant, chickens and dogs jumped in the yard, and chicken feathers and dust flew all over the sky.

Chu Ping still doesn't believe in evil, and he can't catch a chicken, isn't this mentally retarded?

"Ha-" Finally a hen, now a little embarrassed, but finally caught one.

He bowed to the village chief and thanked him, pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you to the village chief, if you can, can you send Xiaodao some vegetable seeds." The trail grows something to eat in the mountains. ”

The village chief's expression was relieved, and he could be regarded as a helper, and then said, "Yes, yes, the little chief is alone on the mountain, and the old man will have time to send some rice and vegetables to the little chief in the future." This can be regarded as Wang Feng's gratitude to Chu Ping for saving him.

"Then thank you to the village chief!" Chu Ping is not stupid, someone sent food, at least food and clothing were solved, so he didn't shirk.

After breakfast, the village chief personally dug up some green vegetable seedlings for Chu Ping, and loaded the rice grain for him before sending him out of the village.

Chu Ping gradually went up the mountain, and saw the village chief seeing him leave from a distance, and immediately had a strange feeling in his heart, this village chief was affectionate.

Although he didn't kidnap a few disciples on this trip, he finally returned with a full load, Chu Ping looked at the chicken in his left hand and the grain in his right hand with satisfaction.

"Ding, ding-" The subtle bell sounded instantly, and Chu Ping's heart was alarmed.

I rubbed, labor and management finally relaxed for a while.

Although he was unwilling, he quickly tied the chicken and the grain together and hid them on the stone slab of the bluestone steps halfway up the mountainside, and he went to see who broke into the enchantment arranged by Qingyunguan.

Chu Ping quickly climbed away along the place where the sound came from, and his heart was like a drum, in case it was a huge beast, would his body that had recovered a little bit of physical strength be able to withstand it.

The sound is getting closer, closer and closer.

couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water, Chu Ping gathered the palm power in his hand, and prepared to attack directly as a last resort to increase the chances of victory.

The little black one?

Hey, it seems to be a person! and he is a villain, far away, Chu Ping can't really see it.

Then he condensed his mind and took the heavenly eye and looked over.

Goal: Mo Li

Age: 10 years old

Attack: Weak one

Potential attributes: 3 poles of the Dao root, 5 comprehension, 7 heart nature.

Note: You can train as a disciple of Qingyunguan.

Why is there more potential attribute option, gradually retracting the power in his palm, Chu Ping then summoned the system and asked, "What the hell is the potential attribute?"

"It's so obvious that I don't know that even people who can cultivate the Dao, and people who can revitalize the Dao Sect for you, it is easier for those who have Dao roots to cultivate than ordinary people. ”

"Oh, I see, so this attribute potential is not high. Chu Ping continued to ask.

"So-so. ”

Oh, just by virtue of having a Dao root, Chu Ping is naturally unwilling to let go, the other party is alone, when he came to Qingyun Mountain, it is difficult to come to Qingyun Mountain to apprentice, just thinking about Chu Ping is a little excited.

It's not easy.

The little man was falling into a drum, and his black cloak and shirt were torn a lot, and he got closer, but he didn't hear his moaning, but he saw a pair of small black hands tearing open the thorns on his body, sweating profusely, and his hands didn't stop.

"What's wrong with you, little brother?"

Chu Ping appeared impartially in front of him at this time.

"Who are you?" the little little one glanced up, and said angrily, "Knowingly, you stinky Taoists!"

"......" little children are very grumpy.

Chu Ping saw that his hands were covered with black stains of blood, and he didn't care about the thorns on the thorns, but he didn't mean to let Chu Ping help him, quite an interesting little ghost.

Chu Ping was not in a hurry, he squatted down slowly, watching his movements, how could this little ghost come to the mountain alone, calling himself a stinky Taoist, obviously not here to apprentice.

The little ghost was tired and panting, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Chu Ping, but it seemed that it was still a little difficult to get out of this trap and thorns according to his own ability.

After struggling for a long time, the little face was already flushed, and he still couldn't avoid the thorns that were getting tighter and tighter, so he fed the person who had nothing to do with him, "You stinky Taoist priests don't keep saying that they will help the world and save people, and you won't help me." ”

This little ghost is quite smart, Chu Ping laughed at this time, "Why did this Dao save you, aren't you quite capable? and stinky Taoist?" Chu Ping didn't care about a child with him, but he had the idea of including him in the view, how to do it without respecting the teacher.

"You ......" the child choked for a moment, and a trace of injury flashed in his dark eyes, as if he was negative, and then he said, "Hmph, I, I'll come out by myself." ”

"Good. Chu Ping bowed his head in agreement.

......

"Ha, I'm so tired, I've seen enough, let's go, you stay here slowly!" Chu Ping yawned heavily, and estimated that he would go back at noon to make something to eat, where would he still have the heart to deal with this little ghost, "But I see that you seem to bleed a lot, and I heard that the nose of the beast is the most sensitive." ”

Of course, seeing the look of horror in Xiao Budian's eyes, Chu Ping left satisfied.

Seeing Chu Ping's figure getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away, the little little one finally couldn't help but shout, "Dao Chief, don't go!"

The person in front didn't mean to stop at all, and the little little dot hurriedly shouted a few more times, "Dao Chief, don't go, I, I ask you to help me, I was rude just now." ”

Finally looked at the figure and paused, Xiao Budian breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he saw Chu Ping turn back.

"How?

"Dao Chief, please, help me!" The little child is already desperate, and his strong will to survive does not allow him to have backbone.

"What are you doing here here alone?" Chu Ping asked unhurriedly.

"I, I'm ......" was obviously hesitant.

"I'm not reluctant, I still have something to do, it's better to ......" Before the words were finished, the little little one was a little anxious, "I'm going to Qingyunguan!"

"Oh, what are you going to do? "Chu Ping is by no means breaking the casserole to ask the end, but it is not unusual for a young child to go up the mountain alone.

"I, I'm ......" the kid gritted his teeth, but didn't reveal a word, his palms clenched tightly, obviously this predicament couldn't make him say his purpose.

"Whew-"

Chu Ping's expression was grim, and he didn't care about asking, so he picked up the little little one, and quickly broke the thorns wrapped around the little one's hand.