When Tiefa'an exited the hall, Helianmu's face not only did not improve, but became even more gloomy.

The huge pressure of the late Jindan period surged in the unmanned hall, with fine cracks constantly, and transparent cracks appeared on the tables, chairs and screens.

It was caused by sharp spiritual power, and there seemed to be a spiritual storm in the entire hall.

The storm lasted for a long time before gradually subsided, and Helianmu's eyes became colder.

"I actually caught that beast. Did he intentionally or unintentionally..."

Helianmu's whisper was filled with a hint of murderous intent. No one knew that another reason why he went to Fuyao Peak today was also the real reason, because of a white crane.

A lazy, half-dead white crane.

...

"Oh! Whose white crane flew into our yard!"

In the evening, the small cotton I bought went down the mountain and came back jumping back. When I saw the white crane in the yard, I was curious: "Are you injured? You don't seem to be energetic."

He gently stroked the crane feathers, and the little cotton blinked his eyes and searched for the wound. After looking at it for a long time, he found that the white crane was intact.

"It's a big goose, I stew it in a few days." Chang Sheng walked out of the house.

"Big goose? Are the legs of the goose so long?" Xiao Mianhua widened her eyes, incredible.

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there are all three-legged toads, and long-legged gooses are not rare." Chang Sheng said casually.

"It turned out to be a big goose. Master, okay, can we not eat it? It looks so pitiful." Xiao Cotton pouted her little mouth and said with her arms around Baihe's neck.

She is too young and has never seen a real big goose. She naturally believes in what the master said.

"No, the big goose is used for stewing. I don't need to cook tomorrow, just eat it." Chang Sheng said in a faint tone.

With a thud, Bai He, who was already inactive, fainted at this time when his eyes rolled over.

"What's wrong with you, Big Goose? Don't be afraid, it won't hurt if it's stewed. Don't worry, I will not eat you. I will bury your remaining bones for you..."

The little cotton slapped the white crane and kept calling. She said that the white crane twitched, and finally foamed at the mouth and fainted.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of Xiao Cotton holding Baihe, I always felt thoughtful.

Little cotton is normal. The kind-hearted little girl always likes to help when she finds the injured little animal.

The abnormal one is Baihe.

Chang Sheng felt that Bai He was becoming more and more strange, and the remarks he said just now were also verifying his guesses.

It's not a real food bucket, so why would Chang Sheng beg Bai He to eat? What he said was for Bai He to hear.

Sure enough, after hearing that after stewing it, Baihe was scared to faint again.

"This guy can understand people's words." Chang Sheng pondered: "Is it a spiritual beast?"

Thinking of Helianmu's strange behavior before leaving, Chang Sheng was even more sure that Baihe was extraordinary.

Maybe it was the leader of the Baihe Group. Maybe the elder found out that he would take action first and then report, and he didn't want to put this advantage in the hands of outsiders.

"You want to kill it, but I just keep it to see what kind of spiritual birds can be raised." Chang Sheng glanced at the direction of Baihe Peak and whispered to himself.

The Baihe, who even the Great Elder cares about, must be extraordinary. As for the hidden truths, it is unknown.

The next morning, Chang Sheng, who was getting up early, came to the yard with his hands behind his back.

He turned over and stepped on the white crane, used the rope as a rein, and Changsheng ordered: "Fly."

The white crane did not move, and the crane's eyes were full of laziness.

"Where is the best way to get the knife..."

He took out the kitchen knife in his back and started to gesture to Bai He's neck.

The wings fluttered, and the white crane immediately flew up, circled around the yard and landed steadily.

The white crane on Baihe Peak is huge. Although this white crane is weird and lazy, there is no problem with flying alone.

But the premise is to tame it.

"Yes, you'll be a mount from now on."

Chang Sheng nodded. The sect is so big that the speed of the Cirrus Cloud Rat is still too slow. It would be much more convenient to have a flying mount and it would also show its identity.

The great uncle of the master always asks the cirrus cloud rat to pull the cart. If it is wrong to others see it, it will be much more arrogant to treat the white crane as a mount. Aren’t the immortals in the mythological stories all traveling on cranes?

Chang Sheng set Baihe as his mount, but the other party didn't buy it. The crane rolled his eyes as if he was rolling his eyes dissatisfied.

"Either steam or mount, you can choose it yourself."

He shook the kitchen knife and often threatened Baihe with fierce ferocity.

The kitchen knife still works. When Bai He saw the weapon, he immediately surrendered and lay on the side without moving, with helpless eyes.

"This is almost the same. You don't need a rope and a whip in the future. Just take a kitchen knife. You will be called Lao Bai and you will be disobedient and stew you."

Chang Sheng nodded with satisfaction and left with his hands behind his back. The remaining Bai He seemed to sigh to the sky.

There is a living creature in Fuyao Peak. Since Baihe Laobai arrived, Xiao Mianhua was very happy.

Master finally stopped eating stewed goose, and she also had a playmate, who brought food to feed the goose early every day, and liked to tell stories to the goose for half a day.

Sometimes when I was tired of speaking, the little cotton fell asleep leaning against the white crane. The crane feathers were warm, like a bed.

Being with the crane is the innocence of a child.

But whenever Xiao Cotton finished telling the story, Bai He's eyes were always filled with despair, and he even often looked at the big black pot in the kitchen...

Two more days later, the spiritual energy of Baihe Peak began to dissipate.

The spirit gathering formation gradually closed, the spiritual energy in Qianyun Sect became thinner, and the sect officially entered the stage of nourishing the meridians.

No one can change the plan for nourishing pulse for a hundred and six months.

If you want to better protect this resource, you need to carefully maintain it. The sect’s spiritual energy has been thin for 60 years, and the sect’s disciples have slowly entered the country. However, after 60 years, Qianyun Sect will still be full of spiritual energy and will become a holy place for cultivation again.

The time for one hundred years is not too long for the powerful Jindan, but it is long enough for the disciples of the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining Period.

Since the sect has not had a strong spiritual energy for 60 years, it is most suitable for going out for training during this period.

The sect also took into account the disadvantages of thin spiritual energy and began to release more sect tasks. The tasks on Liuguang Bi became dense and thousands of, with a wide variety, and the rewards were even more expensive.

As a huge and ancient cultivation sect, Qianyun Sect has long experienced the incident of sealing the meridians and nourishing the marrow, and is not unfamiliar with the means of response.

Although there was no news from the sect leader, the deputy sect leader Qi Weishui still arranged the sect in an orderly manner.

As the core of the entire sect, the spiritual energy above the three peaks is still abundant, but it is not as good as before.

After Changsheng could experience the thinning of spiritual energy in his body, his cultivation speed became significantly slower.

The spiritual energy has become thinner and there are not many spirit stones left. This situation is more suitable for completing sect tasks, going out to practice, or... taking revenge.

When he came to Yibao Pavilion, Changsheng looked for a special talisman, the Qingxin Talisman.

The use of the Qingxin Talisman is to stabilize the mind and make the spiritual platform clear and clear. It is most suitable to use it to fight against low-level illusions, but it is more expensive, and requires at least ten spirit stones.

There are only a dozen spirit stones left on his body, and Changsheng is not rich.

He was reluctant to sell those priceless elixirs. Seeing that the remaining Peiyuan Pills and Foundation Establishment Pills are the best elixirs to assist in advancement.

Although Chang Sheng had not many spirit stones on his body, someone happened to send them to the Yibao Pavilion after arriving at the Yibao Pavilion.
Chapter completed!