After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

"Who is the fat man?"

Meng Jiujiu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This little thing looks so cute, but why doesn’t he say anything when he opens his mouth?

Meng Jiujiu resisted the urge to strangle it to death and held the little thing in front of Meng Zhixin.

The little golden-winged bird was extremely lively and blurted out——

"mother!"

Indescribable shock appeared on the weak and pale face of the strong man Meng Zhixin.

"Who is your mother?"

Meng Jiujiu felt balanced in his heart.

Sure enough, the bird hatched by Meng Zhixin was extraordinary.

The three of them finally returned to the inn.

Meng Zhixin was meditating and regulating his breath in the back, with the little beast sleeping soundly in his arms.

To prevent any accident, Meng Jiu stayed behind the screen and kept vigil all night.

Xie Fan walked up to her and said in a calm tone, "Take your hand out."

"It's okay..."

Meng Shijiu wanted to excuse him.

Xie Fan directly pulled her wrist, "You don't want this hand anymore?"

Meng Jiu's wrist was injured by the blood mist, but the medicine she brought was of no use at all.

Xie Fan's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"When you beg me for help, you won't be polite."

Meng Jiu secretly muttered that the operation of holding the thigh must be done accurately.

If you use it too much, in addition to increasing your shamelessness, you may not necessarily have the boss help you again and again, right?

Xie Fan took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, took her wrist, rolled up the cuff and started applying medicine.

His movements were clumsy and stiff, but unexpectedly revealed a gentleness.

Meng Jiujiu recalled the frightened state of the green-robed Shura when he saw Xie Fan. Looking at the person in front of him, he was completely different from the other two.

A terrifying and powerful person who can make Shura fear...

She frowned slightly.

Where did Xie Fan come from, and is he wandering around the world of cultivation just to find his life experience?

Xie Fan raised his eyes, "Does it hurt?"

Meng Jiu shook his head and said in a very honest tone, "I'm just wondering who you are."

Xie Fan paused while applying the ointment, laughing at himself.

"Apart from myself, the only people who are most curious about my origins are my enemies who hate me to the core. Do you want to give it a try?"

The young man's black eyes, which were calmer than the night, revealed nothing except her pretty face at this moment.

Meng Jiujiu said without hesitation, "I want to do the third type."

Xie Fan was still a little curious, "What is the third type?"

Meng Shijiu leaned into Xie Fan's ear and said, "Melon-eating people."

After she finished speaking, she snickered as if the prank had succeeded.

Xie Fan's eyes were slightly stunned, and he felt that her laughter was extremely pleasant, better than any sound of silk and bamboo he had heard in the past years.

Like a strange coincidence, Xie Fan got closer and closer.

Meng Jiujiu had never seen the boss look so dumbfounded. He couldn't tell whether it was murderous intent or goodwill, and he was stunned on the spot.

The heat between the two people's breaths was so close that Meng Zhixin suddenly made a sound behind the screen.

Meng Shijiu woke up immediately with fright and ran outside the house.

Xie Fan also woke up from a dream, moved away from the screen and glanced at Meng Zhixin.

It cannot be said that this child is a complete waste, but he is indeed a good hand at destroying opportunities.

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After resting for a whole day and night, the useless Meng Zhixin was able to get up normally.

During this period, the golden bird stayed almost every step of the way, eating, drinking, and eating in Meng Zhixin's room, which made the place stink.

Meng Zhixinti walked around with the Garuda, helplessly doing the cleaning.

The 'feminization' effect gradually disappeared, but his interest in raising the little beasts did not diminish at all.

"It seems that it is not only troublesome to hatch it, but also troublesome to raise it. Since you are going to live with us in the future, let's give it a name first."

Meng Shijiu's suggestion was opposed by Xie Fan.

He said expressionlessly, "It's just a beast, there's no point in giving it a name."

Meng Shijiu had long been accustomed to this man's merciless words. She looked at the eggshells she had collected.

The original glaze color gradually turned amber after the Garuda was born, solidifying the moment it broke out of its shell, like a precious work of art.

Meng Shijiu pondered for a moment, "Then let's call it Amber."

When Meng Zhixin heard the name, he pressed the little beast's head to express his approval.

They will prepare to return to Sword Spirit Sect immediately.

"Keep an eye on the Garuda. See you again someday. Don't let me regret helping it."

Xie Fan's words seemed to mean farewell.

He has no intention of returning to Sword Spirit Sect together, he is always a person without identity.

Or maybe I have had too many identities over the long years and now I don’t know which one to use.

"Uncle," Meng Jiu stopped Xie Fan, "Why don't we go home together?"

Xie Fan hesitated for a moment, "Home?"

Meng Jiu nodded, "Go back to Sword Spirit Sect."

Xie Fan had helped her three times, and she had to do something in return.

"The Sword Spirit Sect has a secret treasure that has not been passed down to the outside world, called the Creation Stone, which can distinguish the past and present of nearly five hundred years, and understand the life experiences of all spirits."

"Seriously?" Xie Fan's eyes flashed with hope.

Meng Zhixin interjected, "Indeed, it is in the hands of the third elder. But senior, what do you want this thing for?"

Xie Fan just looked at Meng Shijiu seriously.

"Why help me, what do you want?"

Meng Jiu pretended to be mysterious, "You will know when the time comes. Uncle, this offer is very tempting, isn't it? Think about it?"

Xie Fan nodded almost imperceptibly.

Meng Zhixin was so happy that the little golden-winged bird also fluttered.

"What do you call me uncle, call me brother! Look at me, Senior Meng, how do we look like our uncles?"

After this battle, he had already become Xie Fan's number one licker.

elder brother?

Meng Jiujiu had goosebumps all over her body, but she couldn't scream.

The three of them set off back to Sword Spirit Sect.

On the top of the mountain of Sword Spirit Sect, Jing Jie led a group of disciples to prepare for the attack.

He waited for Meng Shijiu to return with the Garuda egg that failed to hatch.

Now that he has the reputation of being a good man, he will take precious spiritual beasts under his command. Wouldn't it be wonderful?

Jiang Li saw Meng Shijiu's figure from a distance.

"Nineteen is back!"

But behind her, besides Meng Zhixin, why was there a man following her?

Wantong's sharp eyes saw the pure golden bird flying in mid-air first.

Its feathers are incomparably gorgeous, and its posture is as noble as arrogance of all things.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "What is that..."

The golden-winged bird was really hatched by Meng Shijiu!

As Meng Jiujiu and the others approached, the golden-winged bird slowly landed on Meng Jiujiu's shoulder, incredibly well-behaved.

Jingjie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he held on to his last extravagant hope.

"Is this the Garuda? Did you find other ferocious beasts to deceive me?"

Meng Jiujiu was very calm, "Hu Hu, the third elder doubts your identity."

She touched Amber's wings.

The little beast covered in red gold immediately flew back into the air, spitting out a ball of blue flames from its mouth, causing all the disciples to cheer in surprise.

"It's Samadhi True Fire!"

"Only the Garuda can spit out the true fire of Samadhi in this world."

Nepeta stared at the Garuda, as if she wanted to see through it.

This is a strange beast that is rare to encounter in a hundred years, and it was succeeded by Meng Jiujiu just like this.