"Miss Huang San, are you interested?"

"Well, it's my shift today. The little yellow bird raised his head and glanced at the ancient tree, and then said, "Since it is the sword intent of Shuimu Qinghua, how can I also get some aura." I took this little doll through the inner door. ”

"I'm sorry for you. ”

Fang Zhuo saw that although the expressions of those outer disciples were very respectful, there was still a faint disappointment and dissatisfaction in their eyes. He didn't know what to do, if he had the opportunity to accompany Fang Zhuo into the inner gate, whether he could have a few words with Zhan Yu and get a little bit of a relationship, whether he could get a little reward from Zhan Yu, it was the main purpose of guarding the inner gate mountain gate for them.

And as soon as this mysterious little yellow bird intervenes, then nothing has to do with them.

"Come on, little one, let's go. The little yellow bird commanded with a big grin.

Although Fang Zhuo didn't know what was so strange about this little bird, but to be able to speak and make these outer disciples so respectful, he was naturally better to be honest. However, Fang Zhuo didn't walk over directly, he smiled at those outer disciples, and said, "There are a few senior brothers, the junior brother has no other meaning, be careful at all, and hope that a few of you will not dislike it." ”

He put a small bag on the ground, and then smiled and said to the little yellow bird, "Miss Huang San, let's go." ”

"Hmph!" the little yellow bird didn't seem to want to see his little trick, tilted his head, and ignored him.

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly, bowed his hand to several outer disciples, walked through the boulder, and walked up the stone steps.

Although he was born into a scholarly family, he is not unsophisticated. Especially during this period in Fang City, he knew very well the difficulty of interacting between people in the Xiuzhen World. One hundred and ten low-level spirit stones are nothing to him, but they can form a good fate. He didn't want to be upset by this yellow bird with a stick in his hands, and a few people would be angry with him at that time.

Sure enough, after he left, several outer disciples opened the cloth bag and looked at it, one by one, their eyebrows were dazzled, and the disappointment just now suddenly disappeared.

"This kid is quite interesting. ”

"Pretty generous. ”

"Hmph, you guys are really philistines!" suddenly came a delicate scolding from the giant tree overhead.

The outer disciples who were smiling suddenly were stunned, and they were all silent.

"Twitter, in fact, Xiao San is really lucky, and the one who came was actually Shuimu Qinghua Sword. Unlike Xiao Si who was on duty yesterday, it was either fire or gold. Then another delicate voice sounded.

"Yes, yes, Xiao San is so lucky. ”

"Just count me back. ”

The chatter in the trees suddenly became lively.

Hearing that the topic of the yellow birds had changed, several outer disciples shrank their necks, divided the spirit stones with their hands and feet, and then returned to everyone one by one.

On the stone steps of the mountain road over there, Fang Zhuo wanted to talk to this magical bird. He wasn't a layman who didn't know anything now, during his time in the Bitter Sword Sect, Fang Zhuo also had a general understanding of demon beasts. The demon beast will not be enlightened until the fourth or fifth level. When you cultivate to the point where you can speak, you have to be at least six or seven levels. You must know that the sixth- and seventh-level demon beasts are equivalent to the level of monks in the Jindan stage, and they are extremely terrifying existences!

Fang Zhuo peeked at this little yellow bird, he couldn't believe that this little bird was a demon beast of the Jindan stage.

"Boy, tell Miss Ben, what happened when you went to the inner gate to find the Shuimu Qinghua Sword?"

"Shuimu Qinghua Sword?" Fang Zhuo was slightly stunned.

"Yes, it's the kid surnamed Zhan. The little yellow bird said unceremoniously.

"Oh, you're talking about Senior Brother Zhan. Only then did Fang Zhuo know that Zhan Yu was known as Shuimu Qinghua Sword.

"Senior Brother Zhan?" The little yellow bird squinted at him, "You call him Senior Brother Zhan?"

Fang Zhuo has always been known to Qi Zichan and Zhan Yu as "senior brothers", which is already a habit.

"Any questions?"

"I heard you call those janitors brothers. The little yellow bird said.

Fang Zhuo nodded.

"Do you know that those guys are going to shout Uncle Shi when they see Shuimu Qinghua Sword?" Fang Zhuo clearly saw the little yellow bird's eyes with a hint of sneer.

"Uh......" Fang Zhuo forgot about this stubble. Indeed, unless there are a very few outer disciples, their masters are at most in the foundation building stage, and most of them are still at the top of the Qi cultivation stage. And Zhan Yu's master is Elder Jin Dan, so naturally the generations can't be the same.

Seeing Fang Zhuo's embarrassed face, the little yellow bird flapped his wings proudly and laughed.

"Ha Luha, you little guy is quite interesting. It's just that you're a mortal, and you don't seem to have entered the Qi practice, what's the matter with looking for the Shuimu Qinghua Sword?"

"Oh, that's right, Miss Huang............. Fang Zhuo saw that this little yellow bird had a very loud tone, and he spoke more carefully.

"Call me Miss Huang San. ”

"Miss Huang San, that's ............. ”

Fang Zhuo told the reason again, and the little yellow bird jumped on his shoulder, still stepping on the disassembled paper crane under his feet, but his head was facing Fang Zhuo's side. It looked Fang Zhuo up and down with a serious face, looking like a master.

Fang Zhuo wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, wondering in his heart that it could see anything other than his face standing on his shoulder.

"Can you have the qualifications to cultivate immortals?" the little yellow bird shook his head and said: "I see that you are vigorous and bloody, different from ordinary people, if you choose to cultivate physically, there may be a few chances." ”

Fang Zhuo saw that what it said was serious, and wondered if this guy was pretending to be profound, so he nodded noncommittally. For the little yellow bird's words, Fang Zhuo didn't care. In fact, he has now begun to enter the Qi cultivation period, but he may have just started, and the exercises he cultivates are peculiar, so he basically can't see any feeling of the Qi training period.

"You're here for this?"

"Yes. ”

"So Liuyun Sword Zhang Zipeng is out of the customs?"

"That's what Senior Brother Zhan said. ”

"Oh. The little yellow bird nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Since this is the case, then I can enjoy this big meal." ”

"Big meal?" Fang Zhuo didn't know what it was talking about.

"Don't disturb me, you just walk down the stone steps. Miss Huang San waved her wings on one side, and then lowered her head.

Fang Zhuo suddenly felt a burst of spiritual power fluctuating aura coming from the little yellow bird's body.

Well, this is really a monster. Fang Zhuo was secretly glad that he hadn't neglected the little bird. You must know that even if the beast is huge and terrifying, it is a beast after all, and it cannot invoke the aura of heaven and earth.

However, the little yellow bird's every move made Fang Zhuo very curious. He saw that the bird's beak suddenly pecked at Zhan Yu's sword-shaped rune. Then, the spiritual power fluctuated slightly, and I saw that the cyan aura on the sword-shaped rune seemed to be sucked into the mouth of the little yellow bird, and it became much lighter.

It turned out that this little yellow bird could actually absorb the spiritual power on this sword-shaped sigil to replenish itself?

Of course, Fang Zhuo didn't know that the ancestor of these little yellow birds was an extremely rare spirit beast. This spirit beast is not only very famous in the Bitter Sword Sect, but also has indeed made many great contributions to the Bitter Sword Sect. Its owner was a Yuanying-level elder of the Bitter Sword Sect, who had been cultivating secretly and rarely showed up. Because this yellow bird is extremely sensitive to the evil aura and evil aura on people, the old yellow bird simply asked his children and grandchildren to build a nest at the inner gate mountain pass to help the mountain gatekeeper. The spiritual power fluctuations on the little yellow birds' bodies were very weak, much weaker than the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the ancient trees they inhabited. Therefore, they are hidden in trees, and it is difficult for even people with extremely powerful divine senses to find them.

These little ones are born with the most love for wood, water, and wind aura. However, they themselves are relatively weak, and their cultivation is also very slow, and when they encounter something like a sword-shaped talisman, they can use their strange abilities to improve a little.

With such a background, these little yellow birds are naturally superior.

Seeing that Miss Huang San had taken a few sips of Shuimu Qinghua's spiritual power in a row, looking self-satisfied and intoxicated, Fang Zhuo was very happy to see it, so Ai Ai said, "That, Miss Huang San." ”

"Well, you say. The little yellow bird tilted her head to look at him.

"I have a question I want to ask, but I don't know ............. ”

"Do you want to ask me why I can speak?"

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this little guy to be smart. He nodded hurriedly and asked, "How do you know the Dao?"

"That's what every idiot I lead up the hill asks me that. ”

"Uh............. Fang Zhuo was sweating profusely.

"Miss Ben is happy today, so I'll tell you. The little yellow bird happily took another breath of the spiritual power on the sword seal, and then shook his head and said: "Our Yellow Feather clan is the most special kind of spirit birds, not only born to speak, but also born with wisdom. ”

"Oh. ”

Fang Zhuo nodded, thought about it, and asked again, "Then ............." ”

"Nonsense!" The little yellow bird glared at his eyes and shouted, "You still need to ask the next question?! Of course, Miss Ben is not a Jindan-level spirit bird! If so, she is still guilty of giving you this pig's head here to guide the way?!"

"Uh................... "Fang Zhuo Waterfall Khan.