This little bird is so smart and able to speak, eight or nine times out of ten it is a demon beast that has reached the Jindan stage, and it can't be provoked with its own ability.

From the morning to the present, a series of things have happened, and the breeze has not yet dripped, and the stomach has begun to rumble with hunger, so he no longer pays attention to the disturbance of the little bird, and picks the fruit from the tree and eats it.

The little bird harassed Qingfeng a few more times, and when he saw that Qingfeng was indifferent and felt bored, he flew down from the branch and landed on the stone table, and while watching Qingfeng eat, he cried out, "Play with me for a while, play with me for a while." ”

After eating the fruit, Qingfeng looked at the little red bird and said, "Then tell me first, how did you learn to speak?"

"There was a gap there, and there was always an old man talking to himself outside, and slowly I learned. The little red bird pointed to the place where the breeze had come in.

That location is naturally the place where Xuanjizi retreats, because the array eye is in that place, and the closure is not very tight, so the aura inside will escape out, and the sound from outside will also come in. It is estimated that Xuan Jizi himself did not know that every time he was in retreat, there would be a little red bird standing behind him listening to the root of the wall.

"Then who did you learn your cultivation method from?" Qingfeng asked.

The little red bird tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "When this old man was a child, I learned it when another old man taught him." ”

"I see, so what is your origin?"

"I was born here. I heard from my parents that a long time ago suddenly there was a big net that covered our ancestors, and we have been living here ever since. I don't know why, but in my generation, I'm left with myself......"

After listening to the words of the little red bird, Qingfeng basically judged the origin of the little red bird. When Baicao Zhenren arranged this blood induction forbidden breaking array, he may have inadvertently sealed a few birds in. The birds' food is generally insects and grass seeds, and sometimes they also eat fruits, and there are so many spiritual grasses planted in the valley, and there are no natural predators, this place has naturally become a paradise for those birds. Those birds ate spirit insects, pecked at spirit grass, bathed in a rich aura, and began to evolve slowly, just because the qualifications of those birds were relatively rubbish, so it was already their extreme to evolve to a fierce beast, and Shou Yuan would inevitably die. Their descendants live in the same environment, and they evolve slowly little by little, because the starting generation is higher than the next, and the achievement is naturally higher from generation to generation. Until the generation of the little red bird, one day she suddenly opened her mind, and later heard that Xuanjizi's master taught Xuanjizi the art of cultivating truth in the cave, and learned to breathe in the aura, and she completely relied on herself to cultivate to the Jindan stage by mistake. Due to the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to produce offspring, and the descendants of the few little birds that were sealed in at the beginning became fewer and fewer, and when it came to the generation of the little red bird, she was the only one left.

"Poor little bird, never out of the valley in his life. Qingfeng muttered.

Although the little red bird is very strong, the blood induction forbidden breaking array is set up by Baicao Zhenren, and with her ability, she still can't get out of the valley, except for listening to the people of the Medicine King Guan in the gap of the array, she has never seen anyone else. Since the death of her parents, she is the only bird left in the whole formation, no one to talk to her, no one to play with her, and she has spent more than a hundred years lonely and lonely, so her heart is still like a child. Qingfeng was the first person she came into contact with, and naturally she felt very close, just as animals often regard the first creature they saw when they were born and opened their eyes as their mothers, and they have special trust in Qingfeng. It was also a long time when no one spoke, and the little red bird told Qingfeng all the ins and outs of his own life in one go.

The demon beast of the Jindan period, if it can be subdued, what a great help it should be, Qingfeng seemed to have found a treasure, and his eyes looked at the little red bird with fiery eyes.

The little red bird shivered, feeling like it had been plucked out of its feathers, and its two wings covered its chest, looking at the breeze suspiciously.

Qingfeng rolled his eyes, looked at the little red bird and said with a smile: "Little red bird, do you know what kind of place this is?"

The little red bird shook his head.

"Then I'll tell you, this is my home. Qingfeng said.

"Is it your house? Why don't you live in it?"

Qingfeng began to talk nonsense: "I went out many years ago for something, and I didn't come back until today. From now on, I'll be in charge, and you'll have to listen to me. ”

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Because I'm the master here. You live here with me, eat with me, and of course listen to me. Moreover, your ancestors were raised by me, and they used to call me master, so they are naturally still like this when they come to you. Qingfeng also felt that what he said was a little outrageous, and his face was a little feverish.

"I don't believe you're the master here. ”

"Of course I'm the master here, who else but me? Why else would I be the only one who could come in after all these years? Have you ever seen anyone else coming?"

The little red bird tilted his head and thought about it, as if what Qingfeng said made sense. But he always felt that something was wrong, and the little red bird shook his head and said, "But your strength is so bad, why should I listen to you?"

"Then do you want to go out and have a look?"

"Can you take me out?" Of course, the little red bird wanted to go out in his dreams.

"Of course, I'm the master here, I can let whoever I want out, I can let anyone in if I want, the only condition is that you have to listen to me. How's it going?"Qingfeng looked at the little red bird, like a strange uncle who wanted to kidnap a girl.

After pondering for a long time, the little red bird's desire for the outside world overcame freedom, and finally nodded and agreed.

Striking while the iron was hot, with the help of Qingfeng, the little red bird cast the spirit beast contract, and a wisp of soul thought floated out of her head, Qingfeng stretched out his left hand and squeezed it gently, and a drop of blood dripped from his index finger and fell on the soul thought, wrapped in the soul thought. Slowly, the drop of blood seeped into the little red bird's divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts began to glow a little red. After a long time, the little red bird's divine thoughts returned to his body, and the entire spirit beast contract was completed. At this time, Qingfeng and the little red bird seemed to have a sense of blood connection, and they felt closer to each other.

According to Qingfeng's nature, he is reluctant to sign a contract with the demon beast, and the reason why he signed this with the little red bird is mainly because the gap between the two of them is too big, once they are released without constraints, I don't know what the little red bird will do. Moreover, the little red bird has never been out of the valley, and its heart is as undefined as a child, and it is easy to be seduced by outsiders.

After signing the contract, Qingfeng chatted with the little red bird for a few more words, then stood up and walked towards the cabin. I don't know what kind of wood the wooden house is made of, but after nearly a thousand years, it is only a little decayed on the outer layer, and a few Ganoderma lucidum trees have grown in the decayed parts, like a few small umbrellas standing on the roof, slightly glowing with purple halo, and I don't know how long it has been for hundreds of years.

The wooden house is not big, there are more than ten square meters, and the furnishings are very simple, only one table, one chair, and one ding. The tripod is about two feet high, with two ears and four legs, and the outside is engraved with an unknown ornament, and the whole body is cyan like patina.

There is also a letter in the ding, and there is a storage ring on the letter, it seems that these are the old things that the master said he left for himself. When the formation was broken just now, Qingfeng almost exhausted his true qi and divine thoughts in order to take out the array disk from the original storage ring, and he has not recovered so far, the storage ring in the Ding cannot be opened today, or take a look at what is written in the letter first.

"Qingfeng apprentice, maybe you and I will never see each other again in this life, there are some things I can only tell you in this way, I hope you have the opportunity to see. When he was crossing the tribulation for the division, due to lack of preparation, he was about to fall, and suddenly the space was shattered, and a medicine tripod flew out of the spatial crack, just blocking the last few thunder tribulations that fell from the sky, and he escaped with his life for the division. Later, the teacher got the medicine tripod, and found that there was a baby in the medicine tripod, and the baby was the later you, you were born with the five elements of the spiritual vein, but the meridians were broken and could not be cultivated, and the teacher couldn't continue the meridians for you, and now I think that your meridian problem must be done by the immortals, because the broken space can only be done by the immortals. This medicine tripod is a treasure, even as a teacher, he can't tell what level he is, he only knows that it is extremely strong, and even the thunder tribulation can't split it in the slightest, and using it to refine the pill, the success rate will increase by at least three percent. Although this medicine tripod is reluctant to be a teacher, it is your thing after all, and your alchemy talent is higher than that of a teacher, so you can make the best use of it if you leave it to you. ”

It turns out that his life experience is like this, and he actually has something to do with the legendary immortals, but unfortunately what can he do if he knows? The breeze continued to look down.

"If the aura is disordered today, and the cultivation of Allah depends on the elixir, the medicine garden outside is left to you by me, and it should be enough for you to use." If your meridians can be repaired, with your alchemy talent, it is not very difficult to cultivate to the distraction period, you can follow the teacher to cultivate the true realm, and there is a roadmap in the storage ring next to it. If your meridians can't be repaired in the end, keep a low profile and be an ordinary person with peace of mind. ”

"I don't know where your senior brother left you in the pocket world, you are sealed in the pocket world, if you can't come out without external force, maybe you will run out of life in that pocket world, it's all for the sake of the teacher. Writing this letter may just be for the teacher's self-comfort, and you can't see it at all. ”

The words revealed the master's love, Qingfeng's nose was sour, and there was a trace of mist in his eyes.

At this point, it's useless to think about it so much, so let's think more about what to do in the future. The master said that the medicine tripod next to him is a treasure, the master's cultivation in the Mahayana period has been cultivated for thousands of years, and he is naturally well-informed, and he also treasures an immortal weapon in his hand, even he can't see what level of treasure it is, which is a bit surprising, is this an artifact?