The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 55 Fifteen, Crow Little Black

Ning Xin took out the blood bone fruit tree, Daoist Qingmu's eyes narrowed, and continued to look at her, getting used to his master's expressionless face, "Master, this is the blood bone fruit that my disciple got in the Misty Forest, there are seven of them .Master, please keep this blood bone fruit with you, I won’t use it anyway.”

"This is what you have worked so hard for. You take it and put it away yourself."

"Ah, master, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to keep the spirit fruit?"

"Didn't you say that no one knows that you took this fruit tree? Now this fruit is of no use to the teacher, you can keep it for yourself."

"Ah, didn't you say that you ate to increase your cultivation?"

"That's for the monks under Huashen"

"Then can I give Lin Luo one?"

"You can dispose of your things as you like." That means you can give.

"Okay, master, is it useful for me to eat?"

"It's useful, but it's best to take it after the golden pill. You can take up to three pills. The effect is best when you eat it for the first time. You can take it when you advance."

After leaving Qingmu Daojun's cave, Ning Xin went to Lin Luo's residence, "Uncle Lin, what are you doing?"

"Xin'er, Taoist Lord gave me a spiritual tea tree not long ago, I just planted it, how did you get hurt?"

"Don't mention it, it's a little unlucky, Uncle Lin, I have something for you, but you have to keep it secret."

"What's so mysterious?" Ning Xin handed Lin Luo the jade box containing a blood bone fruit.

"Wait until I'm gone."

"Okay, I'll watch when you leave." Ning Xin gave some spiritual energy to the tea tree that Lin Luo had just planted before leaving.

Back in her cave, Ning Xin took out the black palm-sized bird. After infusing the bird with aura, it didn't look like it did when she first picked it up, as if it was going to die at any moment.This bird's fur is black and shiny, and its species is unknown. It should have been injured by the last magic talisman.

Seeing that the little bird was fine, Ning Xin took out the futon and began to practice healing. The dead tree Fengchun in Qingmujue is very effective in healing.

A few days later, the little bird woke up and croaked. The sound was very unpleasant. It felt like it was hungry. I took out the freshly made porridge and gave it a drink. After seeing the food, the little bird ran quickly. After passing by, she quickly finished a pot of spiritual porridge, and then continued to look at Ning Xin, knowing that monsters have a big appetite, so she prepared a lot, and added another pot for Xiaoniao until she finished eating five pots of spiritual porridge , that palm-sized bird is full. It seems that I will earn a lot of spirit stones in the future. Raising birds is really not easy.

In the past few days, Ning Xin has looked through the encyclopedia of monsters and beasts, compared several kinds of birds, and found that he looks the most like a crow, "Are you a crow?"

"quack"

"Hey, it's really a crow." Why is her spiritual pet a crow? Looking at its pitch-black hair, she instantly decided on its name, Xiao Hei, how vivid it is, "From now on, you will be called Xiao Hei."

Ning Xin felt that her spiritual pet seemed to be about to open up its intelligence. Although she couldn't speak yet, she could feel some emotional changes in it. Could it be that it also ate the blood bone fruit?Thinking of this possibility, I feel that the luck of this crow is a bit too good. The four monsters have waited for thousands of years and haven't eaten it.

Xiao Hei is very lively. He has to inspect Yunhai Peak every day. It seems that the spiritual plants on the peak are his rations and cannot be taken away by others. Sometimes when the handyman is tidying up the medicine garden, he has to supervise it from the sidelines.

During the recovery period, there was nothing to do except practice. Ning Xin started to set up a stall at the foot of Zongmen Mountain. Not long ago, Mu Shuilan succeeded in building a foundation, and now she has returned to Mu's house, so she is the only one to set up a stall.

"Have you heard? The one who saved everyone in the misty forest last time was Daoist Qingmu's apprentice, Little Master Mu," the cultivator next to him said to Ning Xin.

"Really? I'm not sure, how did you know?" Ning Xin asked, she was already very careful, before she activated the talisman, she was able to live in disguise, so it stands to reason that others shouldn't know.

"Hey, a fellow of mine was practicing in the Misty Forest at that time. He thought he would not survive, but he didn't expect that little master Mu would make a move and kill the two-headed snake directly, so that everyone can save themselves from danger."

"Is she so powerful? I heard that the double-headed snake is a tenth-level monster."

"That's because of the talisman she used. The talisman is so powerful that it even injured the other three monsters."

"How do you know that she is Little Master Mu?"

"It's not the magic talisman. In the entire Yuetian Continent, only Taoist Qingmu has that kind of supernatural power."

"Is that so?" Ning Xin was speechless, it turned out that the problem was with her master.

In the past few days, I set up a street stall, and I saw people talking about the Misty Forest everywhere, and they were all guessing who took the blood bone fruit away.Many monks said that Ning Xin took it away, and some people disagreed with this statement. Anyway, the discussion was very intense, and she unintentionally made a splash.

In charge of the sect's main peak, Mu Ningyue couldn't calm down for a long time thinking about the discussion of a sect's disciples these days. She practiced hard and worked hard to make good friends with the sect's disciples, and finally gained a better reputation than Mu Ningxin.And Mu Ningxin broke this voice just because she used a magic talisman from Daoist Qingmu, it's ironic to think about it.She is currently at the peak of the foundation establishment stage, and soon, she will be the youngest Golden Core cultivator in this continent. Apart from having a good master and a noble mother, Mu Ningxin has nothing to compare to herself.

"Junior Sister, why are you standing here alone?"

"I'm tired from practicing, come out to see the scenery."

"Luo Sheng and Han Chengtao are going to compete in the ring, do you want to watch?"

"Why do they think of going there to compete?"

"Who knows?"

Ning Xin put away the stalls and prepared to go back to Yunhai Peak. On the way back, she heard many people talking about the ring competition, so she listened carefully.

"Have you heard? Luo Sheng and Han Chengtao will compete in the ring today." A monk said.
"Really? When will I go to see it?" a female disciple asked excitedly.
"That's still false, the disciple on Yujian Peak said."

"They are the role models of the new generation of disciples. They are the peak monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment at a young age. It is estimated that they can form a golden core before the age of 50."

"That's right. Now many disciples are guessing who Mu Ningyue, Luo Sheng, and Han Chengtao will be the first to form a golden core. I heard that there is a gambling game in Shanxiafang City."

Luo Sheng and Han Chengtao's arena, I really want to see it, Ning Xin thought.

Tianyizong has a special arena, which is generally used to hold martial arts competitions and small competitions.Disciples can go to the arena to compete if they want to learn from each other, and they can also go to the arena to resolve conflicts between disciples, but they need to pay a certain amount of spirit stones.In the sect, there is a group of disciples who set up a ring to challenge the disciples of the same rank in the sect. These disciples are all powerful people. Those who dare to set up the ring are all elites who can challenge by leapfrogging. The disciples of the sect are also willing to challenge , fighting is the best way to improve your cultivation.

(End of this chapter)