"For me?" Cheng Ziming took the amber casually, took it in front of him and looked at it carefully, the amber was warm and greasy, without the slightest sense of coldness of the hellish orchid, and I didn't know what kind of pine resin could carry this extremely cold genius treasure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Thank you, Daoyou, I just don't know how to use this thing?" Cheng Ziming asked respectfully at the crow.

The crow did not manage Cheng Ziming, pecked at the pine branch again, dropped a large drop of pine resin onto the boulder, and continued to collect its small blue flowers. Cheng Ziming didn't get a response, shook his head and smiled, but didn't care about it, and stood quietly to the side watching it busy.

Soon, Cheng Ziming had five more golden ambers filled with Hell Orchids in his arms. It's a little strange: this crow doesn't even leave a single amber for itself, so why is it so busy?

Just when Cheng Ziming was wondering, the crow threw the sixth amber to him. By this time, the pine branches had been pecked like a sieve. The crow shook his paws, and looked down again, and there were only bits and pieces of pale gold liquid on the pine branches, and no large drops of pine resin flowing. With a flick of its claws, it threw the pine branch to the ground, and then flapped its wings and slammed straight towards the pavilion wall with a "flutter".

Cheng Ziming's eyes narrowed, chasing the figure of the crow to take a closer look. The crow was about to hit the wooden fence, but suddenly a black light flashed around him, his body blurred for a while, and the next moment he appeared directly outside the iron fence.

"Space migration, no wonder you can go freely in and outside the pavilion!" Cheng Ziming was shocked, he only took into account that this crow was not small, but he didn't expect that it had reached the point of mastering the laws of space. And when shuttling through the fence, the crow has a free body and skillful movements, and is obviously very proficient in mastering the laws of space.

What's more, there is a formation on this iron fence, which not only isolates all objects, but even most of the spells mastered by low-level immortal cultivators. In this case, the crow can also cast the spell of spatial movement at will, obviously mastering the laws of space to a very high level.

Space Shift is a spell effect. High-level immortal cultivators, as well as demon beasts that have opened certain space-type talents, can cast spells to directly teleport from one place in space to another. As for the distance traveled, it depends on the strength of the caster's mana and the level of the spell. In the final analysis, it depends on the degree of control over the laws of space.

Legend has it that a high-level immortal cultivator who has completely mastered the laws of space can change in an instant, moving thousands of miles. However, Cheng Ziming, as a weak low-level person who cultivated at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world, had never seen the divine power of immortal cultivation. This crow is a little demon, and he can't even speak, but he actually performed a unique skill of spatial movement, which naturally surprised Cheng Ziming.

"Could it be that this crow is pretending to be deaf and dumb? In fact, it can speak like a barbarian?" Cheng Ziming couldn't help but be suspicious. While he was guessing, a dark shadow flashed in the sky, and the crow returned. This time it brought a larger and longer pine branch. Fly down to the boulder again, and tirelessly collect the Hell Orchid. Like the previous time, the crow threw all the amber filled with small blue flowers to Cheng Ziming.

Eventually, no flower left of the Hell Orchid on the boulder was sucked into the pine resin, revealing a cold black stone surface. The crow was tired, so he lay down on the edge of the well of the Cold Spring Terrace, stretched out his claws and closed his eyes to rest.

Cheng Ziming couldn't hold so much amber in his arms. He stacked all the amber in the ground and counted them, and there were fifteen of them. This crow is working so hard that it must take most of it away. The three of them are guarding together in the Cold Spring Pavilion, and they have a share when they meet, and the barbarians must also have a share. Xin Yue's share is naturally equivalent to Cheng Ziming's, so it is estimated that there can be at least two pieces of amber to take. Although it is not clear how to remove the Hell Orchid from the amber, nor is it clear how to use this small blue flower, this genius earth treasure that grows in the Yellow Spring of Hell must be invaluable and incalculable.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ziming walked to the side of the Cold Spring Terrace and sat on the ground facing the crows. He touched his chin and looked at the crow with interest. The crow opened one eye, also looked at Cheng Ziming, and blinked.

Cheng Ziming waved his hand and pointed to the amber on the ground, stretched out two fingers, pointed at himself, and then pointed at Tumanzi and Xin Yue respectively: "This is our territory, and we will each share two pieces of amber." The rest is yours, how?"

The crow blinked, shook its head slightly, and its pointed beak shook from side to side, clearly indicating the word "no".

Cheng Ziming sighed, waved his hand and pointed at the amber on the ground, stretched out a finger, pointed at himself, and then pointed at Tumanzi and Xin Yue respectively: "As the saying goes, those who see have a share." We each got a piece of amber. The rest is yours, how?"

The crow blinked, shook its head slightly, and its pointed beak shook from side to side, clearly indicating the word "no".

"Then what do you want?" Cheng Ziming frowned, this crow is too greedy, and he can't pull out a hair. I helped pick up amber by the stone for a long time, but I couldn't get a piece?

"Since Daoyou is bound to get all the amber, then there is no intention to fight with each other. But where did this pine branch come from, can you always tell you?" Cheng Ziming thought for a moment and said unhurriedly. This pine branch can safely store the Hell Orchid, and it is obviously not ordinary. If this pine tree can be found, Ling Xin Yue will go out of the pavilion to pick some pine trees, or he can take it back to study it carefully, maybe the pine resin has other uses.

The crow struggled to stand up, and with a wave of its wings pointed at the amber on the ground, the tips of its wings drew a circle in the air, encompassing all the range of amber, and then pointed at Cheng Ziming suddenly, and the tips of its wings were fixed against Cheng Ziming's nose.

"Huh?" Cheng Ziming was stunned: "It's all mine?"

The crow nodded fiercely.

"This ......" Cheng Ziming suddenly felt a little weak, and he was useless. In the world of cultivating immortals, there is always something to gain, and then there must be something to lose. Receiving gifts for no reason, I'm afraid this crow is not well-intentioned.

There are as many as fifteen pieces of amber, how to divide them? Cheng Ziming subconsciously looked at the barbarian. Who knew that the barbarian met Cheng Ziming's gaze, and his body shrank back, and he quietly pointed at the crow and said, "The messenger of hell, the mount of death." The barbarian waved his hand and said, "This is a gift for you, and Abka doesn't dare to ask for it." ”

"This ......" Cheng Ziming became even more empty-hearted.

The crow waved its wings magnificently, signaling Cheng Ziming not to mind. It pointed at Amber with its wings, then at itself, and then shook its head deeply.

Cheng Ziming pondered for a moment and guessed: "These things are useless to Daoists?"

The raven nodded approvingly.

Cheng Ziming was overjoyed, and hurriedly picked up the amber on the ground and put it into the storage bracelet. But then he thought, since the crow didn't need the Hell Orchid, why did it go to such great lengths to fly around and use pine resin to collect the little blue flowers full of stones?

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