C57

There was a cave entrance on top of the stone wall, just like a skylight. It was already evening, so the cave seemed to be slightly dark, but one could still see a stone platform at the edge of the cave, along with the faint tinkling of spring water.

Qin Lang turned his head to look at the four birds, only to see the little red sparrow sprinting forward. When it reached the dripping spring water, it turned and looked at him.

"Chirp!"

He didn't know what to say, but Brother Eagle behind him gave him a light nudge with his head. Are you trying to get me to go over there? Qin Lang slowly walked up to the little red sparrow's side.

It was just a small puddle of water, and the spring water dripped down from the little stone cone on top of it. It was extremely clear. The little red sparrow lowered its head and drank a mouthful of water before raising its head to look at him again.

"Are you asking me to have a sip as well?"

After receiving Xiao Hong's affirmation, Qin Lang prepared to use his hands to scoop it up and taste it.

So cold! This was his most direct feeling. The spring water could no longer be described as cold. It was truly bone-chilling cold. No matter what, he was still a cultivator. Unable to hold on any longer, he hurriedly retracted his hand.

Qin Lang turned his head and asked with his eyes, "Can I really drink this?" The little red sparrow ignored him, closing its eyes as if it was drinking or not.

Was he underestimated? This time, Qin Lang could not bear to do this. Imitating the little red sparrow, he used his mouth to suck in a mouthful of cold air. Although he was prepared, he was still cold to the point of shivering.

After seeing him finish, the little red sparrow called out to the three big birds behind it. They looked at each other and shook their heads. Xiao Hong didn't insist and stood beside Qin Lang.

Nightfall, I should be spending the night here.

Qin Lang didn't know what kind of method Xiao Hong used to make the hostile parties become harmonious, but the pain from her wounds made him feel drowsy. He didn't pay much attention to it, he looked at Xiao Hong, said goodbye to the three bird brothers, took out a blanket from his bag of holding, and climbed onto the stone platform to lie down.

Early in the morning, Qin Lang was the first to wake up. He half straightened his body and saw the little red sparrow sleeping peacefully on his blanket. Its little head was lowered, and its pink eyes were closed. It was very serene.

Qin Lang did his best to recall the first time he saw the little red sparrow. It had hibernated for nearly a year and now it didn't look any different from before. It was just a little bigger. As he thought of this, Qin Lang rummaged through his storage bag. The golden inner core was obviously smaller. Qin Lang shook his head. Since he didn't know, there was no point in thinking about it. He turned his head to look at the other three. Their sleeping posture was not that elegant, and their heads were still stuck in their wings.

The sect had morning training every day, and Qin Lang had also gotten into the habit of getting up early. Carefully pulling his legs out of the blanket, he slowly put on his clothes and got off the bed, afraid that he would disturb them, who were still sleeping soundly.

"Bam!"

"Hahaha, good morning everyone, sorry to disturb your sleep …" "You can't blame me, this place is too slippery …" Qin Lang lay on his back on the ground, looking at the four pairs of eyes staring at him.

Eh? Why is it not painful anymore! Qin Lang flipped himself up from the ground and realized that his back was injured. He had clearly been on the ground first, so he reached out his hand and touched his back. There was nothing there! It was smooth and his wounds had all healed!

Why did this happen? Qin Lang gave the little red sparrow a puzzled look before glancing at the mountain spring water at the side.