After hearing that Jiujiu said he would eat Bigu pill for himself in the future, Changyuan quickly and skillfully nodded that he would not do so in the future.
Changyuan said he was eight years old, but because he didn't eat anything good, his height was much lower than that of ordinary six-year-old children. Although his skin was white, his eyes were as big as et because they were too thin.
At the moment, Changyuan is wearing the clothes given by Jiujiu and has a round stomach. It looks like a dwarf with a big head, a small body, a big stomach and a small head.
Jiujiu looked at standing beside her, looked at her Changyuan with a look of admiration, and sighed faintly. She felt that the top priority was not to teach Changyuan to practice, but to feed Changyuan fat first.
For more than a month, Jiujiu released Xiaobai every day and asked him to catch some small animals suitable for cooking in Jianfeng. He cooked three meals a day for Changyuan.
The absorption of children was good, not to mention Jiujiu's careful care. A month later, the Changyuan not only grew a little taller, but also the dry flat cheeks were plump, and the big scary eyes became much normal.
Jiujiu saw that Changyuan's body was much better. She told Changyuan that she would teach him how to practice tomorrow. Then she let Changyuan rest and do bad things herself.
Shuiyue is the daughter of demon cultivation. She has a natural evil spirit in her body. However, because she has been cultivating ruthless Tao since childhood, she has a cold temper, and the evil spirit is naturally restrained in her body. Yunxiu's killing of Changyuan aroused Shuiyue's anger, making the evil spirit she has been holding out uncontrollable. Later, she forced Shuiyue's evil spirit with magic weapons, Then he planted a series of things that happened at that time that the devil repair hurt people on Shuiyue's head, and finally used the confused mirror to confuse people to attack Shuiyue.
Then, when Shuiyue is seriously injured, suck Shuiyue into yin and Yang cylinders to refine Shuiyue.
Yun Xiu was narrow-minded. At first, he began to hate Shuiyue because Shuiyue didn't accept him as an apprentice. Later, he accumulated resentment because Shuiyue forcibly gave him the magic weapon to Changyuan. When he succeeded, he showed his villain's face and told everything one by one like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.
Yunxiu thought that Shuiyue was a dead man, so he said it.
It's understandable that Yunxiu thought so at that time, but the problem is that Shuiyue recruited her and let her know those things. Then Yunxiu is really going to have bad blood.
Yunxiu told Shuiyue at that time that the treasures he robbed should have been Changyuan, but because he robbed Changyuan's Qi and even took Changyuan's spiritual root, it would give those treasures the illusion that he was their master.
Because Shuiyue was about to die at that time, Yunxiu told Shuiyue very carefully that the thing he used to rob Changyuan's air transportation was called transfer bead.
Although Shuiyue doesn't know what the transfer bead looks like, the name is always a bit similar to the object.
Jiujiu thought about it. Since there is a word "bead" in the name, it is natural that 80% of it is a bead.
I think it's very valuable to come to Yunxiu to grab such things as Qi luck. 80% of them will take them with them. Therefore, the search scope has become smaller.
When Changyuan fell asleep, Jiujiu took advantage of the night to sneak into Yunxiu's house.
Because he read the full text, Yunxiu knew the way to speed up his cultivation. Therefore, Yunxiu always despised such things as hard practice. Therefore, as soon as it was dark, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Although Yunxiu had fallen asleep, Jiujiu took out the incense and lit it just in case, and then began to look for the transfer bead carefully.
I don't know whether Yunxiu is too confident or because he thinks there will only be such a passer-by in the world. Instead of hiding the transfer beads very deep as Jiujiu imagined, he takes them around his neck very carelessly.
Jiujiu looked at the bead on Yunxiu's neck like an ordinary stone. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw the light fog lingering on the stone bead.
These mists are all the luck of Changyuan, but now they are plundered by Yunxiu and sealed on this bead.
Jiujiu stepped to the bedside, reached out and held the transfer bead with a slight force in her palm. The fog lingering on the transfer bead was compressed instantly, and the transfer bead gave a sad scream because she couldn't bear Jiujiu's strength.
However, Yunxiu had already inhaled incense to sleep, and the outside was surrounded by layers of small white cloth. No matter how miserable the cry of transfer beads is, they can't wear out at all.
With the increasing strength of Jiujiu's hand, the scream of the transfer bead changed from high to low, and finally she couldn't even hear the sound of panting.
With a click, the transfer bead was divided into two, revealing a mass of white Qi that almost solidified like substance.
Jiujiu reaches out and pinches the luck into her palm, then restores the transfer bead to its previous shape and leaves with Xiaobai.
Jiujiu originally wanted to return the Qi to Changyuan, but Changyuan's Qi was deprived from urination, and then sealed to the transfer bead for several years. Even if it was originally Changyuan, it was difficult to integrate with Changyuan for a while and a half. Jiujiu thought about it and could only seal Changyuan's Qi into the jade pendant that Changyuan carried from urination like Yunxiu, Let the Qi be integrated with the Changyuan again bit by bit.
The next day, Changyuan got up, washed and ran to the front hall. After seeing the breakfast Jiujiu prepared for him, he ate it in twos and threes, then looked at Jiujiu excitedly and said, "master, I'm ready."
At the thought that Jiujiu will teach him how to practice today, Changyuan's heart can't stop being excited.
Looking at the marvelous Changyuan, Jiujiu's mouth turned slightly and said, "you are the five spiritual roots. If you take the road of spiritual cultivation, it will be very difficult."
Hearing that Jiujiu said he was the root of five spirits, the Changyuan, which was still a little excited, was like being poured with a basin of cold water. It wilted in an instant. He looked up at Jiujiu and said, "master, am I very useless?"
Thinking of qianze's tone of disgust when talking about the five Linggen and his proposal to let Jiujiu accept another apprentice, Changyuan felt more and more useless.
Looking at Changyuan's wilting expression when he heard himself say Linggen, Jiujiu frowned: "but what did someone say in front of you?"
Jiujiu knew that qianze didn't want to accept Changyuan, a waste of five spiritual roots, but she accepted Changyuan. Changyuan was her disciple. If she knew what someone said in Changyuan's ear, she wouldn't blame her for turning her face ruthlessly.
Changyuan's face stagnated for a moment and shook his head slightly: "no one said anything in my ear, but the disciples thought of the leader's words and were worried that they would disgrace the master's reputation."