When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

It was already afternoon when Jiang Mo woke up, and he felt quite good when he woke up. Because she had a sweet dream, in which she ate the braised pork that she hadn't eaten for a long time, and when she woke up, she wiped the corners of her mouth, feeling a sense of satiety.

Having a good dream will put people in a good mood, so she opened her eyes in a happy mood, and then she was startled by the three people in front of the bed. Especially the appearance of Peak Lord Qingyu surprised Hu even more - this is the room of the senior sister, so it is normal for the senior sister to be here. Zhiming Shenjun has also been together for many days, and he is a little used to seeing each other when he wakes up, but I don't know why the cultivator of Peak Master Qingyu is there?

Caught off guard and startled, the little white tiger jumped up and jumped into the arms of the senior sister. She herself didn't notice anything unusual, but seeing her exceptionally quick and dexterous movements, the eyes of the other three people present all had a gleam of light.

Sure enough, after devouring the remnant soul, the little white tiger's state has improved again, and it seems that the advanced Nascent Soul is just around the corner.

This is also a good thing for the sect, so even Master Qingyu's face showed a rare relief, and Yun Qingyue hugged the little white tiger while touching his head and asked: "How is it, what's wrong? "

The little white tiger blinked in her arms, looked at Peak Master Qingyu and Zhiming Shenjun who suddenly appeared in the room, and then at Yun Qingyue who was inquiring softly, with an inexplicable expression on her face - she just fell asleep... Well, looking at the sun, she may have slept a little longer this time. But after waking up, I felt refreshed and had a good dream, so why is there any discomfort?

But although it was inexplicable, since the senior sister asked, she still rubbed her head on her palm coquettishly, and then responded with a "wow": "I'm fine, I'm fine, I just slept a little longer."

The little white tiger still spoke animal language, and only Zhiming Shenjun was able to understand it, but for some reason, this time, the sound of "嗤呜" fell into the ears of Yun Qingyue and Qingyu Peak Master, but it turned into a milky voice. A childish response.

Yun Qingyue's eyes lit up immediately, and she subconsciously wanted to take off the golden bell on the little white tiger's neck to see what she was up to now. But as soon as he raised his fingertips, he remembered that Zhiming Shenjun was still in front of him, so he withdrew his hand again, and asked instead: "Shenjun, the supervisor can transmit sound, has he returned to the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Yes, other people's promotion to Nascent Soul is an advanced stage, and the little white tiger's promotion to Nascent Soul is just a recovery. And the ability to communicate with people through sound transmission is actually an innate talent of the beasts. Even though they were ignorant and didn't know anything when they were just born, they still have the ability to communicate with everything.

Like a little white tiger who was still born with a congenital deficiency, but fell to the level of a mortal after birth, it was the first time in thousands of years that even these innate talents disappeared. Not to mention that Yun Qingyue and the others have never met or heard about it, even Zhiming Shenjun, who has inherited memories, knows for the first time that there is such a thing, and there is nothing to learn from before.

Zhiming Shenjun was also dubious when he heard the words, but he made the golden bell that the little white tiger concealed his cultivation, so he naturally has the ability to see through it. At that moment, he carefully looked at the little white tiger's eyes, and frowned slightly: "Not yet."

Little White Tiger's cultivation base has risen very quickly, but the Zhiming Shenjun who has just taught her knows very well that it has only been a few days since she really recovered to the strength of the Golden Core. Even if he had just swallowed a "big tonic" delivered to his door, he would not immediately return to the Nascent Soul. What's more, the benefits brought to the little white tiger by devouring the remnant soul are only soul repairs, and there is no such intuitive improvement in the realm of cultivation.

But having said that, the few people still checked the little white tiger, and found that she was really fine, so they were relieved.

In the end, Zhiming Shenjun patted the little white tiger on the head, and said: "Cultivate hard and sort out the gains. After you digest last night's tonic, it shouldn't be too far to recover the Nascent Soul."

Little White Tiger nodded ignorantly, so what did she go through last night, is a sleep a tonic? !

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Zhiming Shenjun is lazy by nature, and loves to sleep behind closed doors. Now he was woken up in the middle of a deep sleep, so he ran to guard the little white tiger all night, which was considered his duty, so after confirming that the little white tiger was all right, he was the first to turn around and leave.

After Zhiming Shenjun left, Peak Lord Qingyu didn't intend to stay any longer. However, seeing the growth of the disciple's cultivation was really weird, he hesitated to speak for a while, thinking about the countless adventures in the cultivation world, in the end he didn't ask any more questions. He only turned to ask: "Qingyue, tomorrow will be the three martial arts debates, you are leaving the gate at this time, but the snow-covering sword has already been sacrificed?"

Yun Qingyue nodded when she heard the words, raised her plain hand lightly, and a cold Qiushui long sword appeared in her hand. The appearance of the snow-covering sword is no different from the one given to her by Peak Master Qingyu, but after this sacrifice, the spirit sword that originally belonged to Qingyu has completely belonged to her.

Peak Master Qingyu took a look at Fuxue Sword, and could feel that his connection with this spirit sword had been weakened to the slightest. He felt a little sad for a while, but also a little indescribably relaxed, as if he had let go of some kind of fetters, and suddenly She was dazed for a while... When she said that she handed the Snow-covering Sword to Yun Qingyue, she didn't know what she was thinking, but now seeing the sword appear in the hands of the apprentice, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Yun Qingyue didn't spend much time with Qing Yu, but he could see the master's ecstasy at a glance. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be disturbing, but thinking of her suspicious physique, she hesitated and said, "Master, I have one more thing to do."

Qingyu Peak Master's beautiful eyes turned slightly, she came back to her senses, and also regained her usual calmness: "What's the matter, let's listen to it."

Yun Qingyue pursed her lips and thought about it, but she didn't know where to start, so she put away the snow-covering sword and took out the "black stone" that had lost its vitality from the storage ring. Before she could open her mouth, the little white tiger let out a "huh" in surprise, and said "owwow" in a childish voice: "Hey, this is the egg from before? How did it become like this?!"

The "Black Stone" has completely lost its vitality. If it was suspected to be a strange spirit beast egg before, now it seems that it is completely a stone, and it is still a dark and ugly stone.

Now both of the little white tigers could understand what the little white tiger said, Peak Master Qingyu was a little surprised when he heard the words, and looked at the "black stone" carefully, but no matter what, he didn't see that it looked like an egg. Only Yun Qingyue had seen the appearance of this "black stone" before, and immediately, under the doubtful eyes of Qingyu Peak Master, he explained the origin and appearance of this "black stone" in detail.

After talking about the previous incident, Yun Qingyue said again: "I don't know whether this is a refining material or a spirit beast egg, so I took it out together when refining the snow-covered sword. It's just that I didn't use it in the end. , and ignored it.” Paused for a moment, then continued: “This morning when the disciple left the customs, when he was packing up the remaining materials, he saw this ‘black stone’, only to realize that it had lost its vitality, it really looked like a stone.”

Speaking of this, she frowned slightly imperceptibly, and then looked at Peak Master Qingyu expectantly: "Master, do you know what this 'black stone' is? It suddenly lost its vitality, will it... will it be?" Is it related to disciples?"

Peak Master Qingyu looked at her in surprise when he heard the words: "What does this have to do with you?"

Yun Qingyue pursed his lips, with a vaguely contemplative expression, and replied truthfully: "I have raised and killed many spirit beasts in the past."

Peak Master Qingyu was dumbfounded when he heard the words, and a little amused: "So you think that you will die even if the egg of a spirit beast falls into your hands?" I have never seen this stone, I don’t know where it came from, let alone what it looked like before. But the cultivation world is so big, there are no such strange things, why do you blame yourself?”

In fact, Peak Master Qingyu didn't say that there are no fewer fakes in the cultivation world than in the mortal world, maybe the apprentices are unlucky and buy fakes. What kind of vitality aura can only last for a while, and it is normal for it to dissipate later.

Yun Qingyue understood what Peak Lord Qingyu meant, but she finally gritted her teeth and said: "Master, the vitality of this 'Black Stone' has disappeared, but when this disciple leaves the gate, he finds that his cultivation has greatly improved. Not long after I was born, my realm was stable, and I haven't practiced or taken any natural materials and earthly treasures for the past two days, and there is nothing wrong with the refining room of the master's other courtyard... Apart from this 'black stone', I can't think of anything else."

Peak Lord Qingyu finally turned serious when he heard this, and subconsciously glanced at the little white tiger next to him.

The little white tiger blinked and tilted his head, with an innocent face, knowing that Yun Qingyue's words were considered private at this time, and he didn't seem to shy away from it. After all, the senior sister didn't drive her away, did she? And she will definitely not leak the news!

Sensing Master's gaze, Yun Qingyue's hands paused, and she held the little white tiger tighter. At the same time, her palm unconsciously stroked the cub's soft fur—after guessing that she had a problem with her physique, she felt sorry for the little white tiger. It seems to be more important, because this is the only beast that is not raised to death by her, but gets better and better.

Peak Lord Qingyu took a panoramic view of their reactions, but didn't say anything after all, and started recalling the past...

Although Qing Yu is a cultivator and has never cared about her apprentices, Yun Qingyue is her eldest disciple after all, and she picked it up with her own hands. She has more responsibilities for her than other apprentices, so when Yun Qingyue was young, she also spent time growing up with her. Naturally, she also knew about the apprentice's death and death, and she made a special investigation when she saw the apprentice was sad.

But she didn't find anything unusual back then. If the spirit beast is raised to death, it is raised to death. It is not artificial, and there is nothing wrong with the corpse. At first, she thought it was just a coincidence, or that children would not know how to raise spirit beasts, but now that she thought about it carefully, there seemed to be something wrong.

Qing Yu picked Yun Qingyue outside the mountain gate, and she was still a baby when he picked her up. Perhaps it was because of being abandoned by others, Yun Qingyue was not in good health when he was young, and his crooked appearance did not look like a genius with a heavenly root. Until later, she gradually recovered her body, and her cultivation progressed rapidly, but when did she recover her body?

Four or five? That was the time when I was young and playful and liked small animals.

Qing Yu never doubted anything, but Yun Qingyue's confession at this moment still made her heart sink. She didn't know what to think of, and suddenly struck Yun Qingyue's body bit by bit, and a drop of blood was taken out by her.