After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

On the outskirts of the Izumo Mountains, Ji Changyue was walking in the jungle, using his sword to cut off the branches, leaves and vines blocking the road.

Her luck was not very good. After searching for half a month outside the Izumo Mountains, she could not find a single ground rat, nor could she find a toothed flower.

On the other hand, waves of other monsters chased after her, seemingly endlessly.

Fortunately, on the way to escape, I accidentally saw a cluster of rush grass. I crushed the flowers into juice and applied it on my body to cover up the breath, so I could rest for a while.

Seeing black clouds covering her eyes and storm approaching, Jiuyou said quietly in her sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, why don't we give up? Depending on your luck, we can't find the monster you need even if we search for three months. .”

In the past half month, it has finally seen that this new owner is not favored by heaven here, and is even vaguely ostracized.

A monster that is common in the Izumo Mountains. Even if ordinary people are unlucky, they will not be able to find it after half a month of searching.

Ji Changyue spread the green juice evenly, followed the direction of the map, and walked towards the last gathering area of ​​burrowers.

Jiuyou's words were thrown away by her.

She failed the first time she took on the mission. If she failed again, she would have no shame in going back.

Thunder roared overhead, black clouds rolled, and huge raindrops fell, hitting the thick leaves above.

Ji Changyue looked at the sky, resigned herself to finding a cave, and waited for the rain to stop.

There are many caves outside the Izumo Mountains, which were dug by monks during their training. After the people left, they were abandoned, and some of them were occupied by monsters.

Just as Ji Changyue was looking for this, there was a third-order blue pheasant inside.

Seeing Ji Changyue come in, she fluttered her wings and nestled in the corner, her black eyes like peas stared at her warily, and she protected three green and white round eggs under her wings.

Ji Changyue glanced at the green-haired monster that looked like a pheasant, and chose another corner to sit down.

Seeing that Ji Changyue didn't kill it, Qingzhi became more courageous. He stood up carefully and moved forward step by step on tiptoes.

The toothed beak was so fast that the moment Ji Changyue drew his sword, he quickly pecked a slow-moving caterpillar on the ground, waved his wings and ran back to the green-skinned egg.

"..."

Ji Changyue took back her sword, took out the pots and pans from her storage bag, and cooked herself a bowl of porridge.

The rice is fragrant, and the pure white porridge is crystal clear under the steam.

Ji Changyue took out a dagger, cut a few pieces of meat into the porridge, sprinkled some fine salt, propped up her chin, and looked at the bubbling pot.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the entrance of the cave.

Not long after, several monks walked in surrounded by a male monk dressed in extraordinary clothes.

As soon as they entered the cave, several monks dispersed and took out a few night pearls to hang on the cave wall.

The cave suddenly lit up, and several monks quickly took out thick carpets, tables, chairs, and utensils and placed them one by one.

After packing up, a monk said respectfully: "Sir, please rest."

The appearance of the man who was called Young Master could not be said to be peerless, but he could still be considered handsome. It was just a touch of gloom between his brows that ruined that beauty.

Ji Changyue sat upright, took out a small bowl and served herself a bowl of porridge, and looked at the dripping raindrops to cool down the porridge.

Xu Qingping was helped to sit down, his nose moved slightly, and he looked at the female cultivator sitting in the corner.

The female cultivator looked calm and stared outside intently. She was holding porridge in one hand and stirring with a spoon in the other. She was not disturbed by their movements at all.

The bowl of white porridge in her hand was obviously ordinary, but it exuded a strange fragrance.

Seeing him staring blankly at the porridge, Xuzhou leaned over and asked, "Young Master, are you hungry? I have some meals here prepared by the master chef in the mansion. Do you want to eat them?"

Xu Qingping didn't like to eat, and he even stopped eating after establishing the foundation. However, Xu Zhou still carried it around with him and never missed it once.

Xu Qingping's newly aroused appetite disappeared. He leaned on the soft cushion and shook his head gently, "If you're not hungry, I won't eat."

Hearing this, Xuzhou stopped holding things in his hands and half-knelt beside Xu Qingping, "Sir, the head of the family said that you are not allowed to eat outside."

Xu Qingping's eyes were empty, "I don't want to eat."

Xuzhou said respectfully, "I understand." Ji Changyue's porridge was already half-warm. She drank bowl after bowl of porridge without leaving a drop.

Then clean the pots and bowls and put them into storage bags.

Leaning against the stone wall, Ji Changyue was very curious about this group of people.

Although these people respected the noble male cultivator as their son, they only listened to the person next to the male cultivator and almost never spoke to the male cultivator.

The male cultivator originally had an appetite, but after hearing the words of the man next to him, the look in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Giggle~"

A sudden cry appeared in the cave, and everyone was shocked and drew their swords.

After seeing clearly that it was a third-level blue pheasant, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuzhou glanced at the green pheasant that was flapping around and said in an indifferent voice, "Kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone acted as a pawn and waved a magic spell over.

The green pheasant was frightened and fled in a hurry. The magic hit its body and green feathers flew all over the sky.

This blue pheasant was extremely lucky. Several monks attacked it together and although they hit it, they did not kill it with one blow.

Various spells collided and canceled each other out, causing it to escape.

The short wings danced desperately, stepping on the faces of the monks, and the blue pheasant landed firmly in a warm embrace.

Ji Changyue looked dumbfounded. This third-level monster must have been too scheming, and it just happened to land on the male cultivator in gorgeous clothes.

Xu Li immediately stretched out his hand to pick up the green pheasant in Xu Qingping's arms.

The green pheasant's sharp beak struck hard at the back of Xuzhou's outstretched hand.

Xuzhou is not a physical practitioner. Although Qingzhi's mouth did not cause much harm, it still caused him pain.

The commotion disturbed Xu Qingping. When Chui Mao saw the green-haired demon in his arms, an undetectable light flashed in his eyes.

Ji Changyue's brows moved. He liked this monster.

Sure enough, Xu Qingping hugged the green pheasant and smiled flatly, "I want to raise it."

Xuzhou frowned, "Sir, this is just a lowly monster. If you like beasts, I will go to the Treasure Pavilion to buy you a spiritual beast after returning home."

Xu Qingping did not flinch this time, and stared at Xuzhou with his eyes, "As the young master of the Xu family, don't I even have the right to decide to raise a demon pet?"

Xuzhou emphasized again, "This is the order of the master of the family. Master, please don't make things difficult for your subordinates."

Xu Qingping opened his eyelids and asked sincerely, "Xuzhou, are you my servant or my father's servant?"

Xuzhou knelt down neatly, "I am desperate for the young master."

Xu Qingping lowered his head and looked at Qing Zhi, whose eyes were still flashing panic, "You have been lying for a long time, Xuzhou, you have also lied to yourself."

Not aware of Xu Qingping's malice, Qing Zhi huddled in his arms and stuffed her head into his clothes.

Xu Qingping looked at the green in his arms, raised his hand and pricked his finger, making a contract with the green pheasant.

"Son!"

Xuzhou shouted fiercely and started to snatch it.

Ji Changyue was surprised. The lower the level of the monster, the harder it is to get rid of the wild nature in its bones. Although the green pheasant is not very lethal, it is indeed a monster.

He doesn’t have his own thinking and does things based on instinct.

There is no other use in raising such a monster than watching it.

This man is so strange.