Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 45
Zhou Bingchang became more sympathetic to Jiang Xiaoli, what a chance Meishan Yibao is, but Xiaoli only got a few spiritual grasses, Zhou Bingchang slapped his chest, and said that he would take Jiang Xiaoli to hunt for treasures, he still didn't believe it, The Meishan Alien Treasure Secret Realm is so big, he can't find a convenient weapon for Xiaoli!

The corners of Jiang Xiaoli's mouth twitched, so he had no choice but to follow.

On the other side, Yang Qinglong was scolded by Gu Tinghao, and Yang Qinglong felt more and more guilty. After all, he didn't take good care of his junior sister.

Gu Qingluan has long been used to this kind of situation. She didn't think there was anything wrong before, but today she feels that her father has gone too far.

Senior brother is not his servant, how can he take care of her in everything?
Besides, it was obvious that he dismissed senior brother today, so no matter how strange this matter was, senior senior brother couldn't be blamed.

Gu Qingluan couldn't say why, but felt that there was a mouthful of anger in his heart, and it was uncomfortable to be up and down.Gu Qingluan took Gu Ting's arm and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, it's almost done, let's talk about Senior Brother Guan!"

Yang Qinglong's eyes softened, and he heard Gu Qingluan say charmingly: "Father, let me tell you, this time my brother and I have taken in a little brother for you, a single wood spirit root!"

Gu Qingluan's voice was Qingluan, completely oblivious to the fact that Yang Qinglong's face had turned pale at this time.

Zhou Bingchang and Jiang Xiaoli walked around the underground palace, but found nothing. It seems that all the good things in the underground palace were scoured by the monks.

When Jiang Xiaoli and Zhou Bingchang left the underground palace, what they could see was the sky full of yellow sand. Zhou Bingchang made a circle of light around himself and Jiang Xiaoli, so the yellow sand couldn't get in.

Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help the black line. When she entered the secret realm, she ate dirt for many days...

Zhou Bingchang was proud of himself, and he was a little bit more flamboyant.

Jiang Xiaoli stopped suddenly, and said to Zhou Bingchang: "By the way, Brother Zhou, come and take a look at this egg." As soon as he finished speaking, a giant egg appeared in front of the two of them.

Zhou Bingchang had more experience than her, so he just wanted to show him why the egg hadn't hatched yet.Zhou Bingchang lay on the giant egg and studied for a long time, frowned, and muttered, "It's weird."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaoli was raised.

Zhou Bingchang frowned, and said to Jiang Xiaoli, "This is not Chiyu Eagle's monster egg."

Jiang Xiaoli's eyes widened, how could it be possible, she obviously got this egg from the nest of the Red Feather Eagle, she had seen the female bird with her own eyes, how could it be fake?
"Look and see." Zhou Bingchang pointed to the fine lines on the giant egg, and said, "Although the monster egg of Chiyu Eagle is white all over, you can still find tiny red threads on it, but this one—" Zhou Bingchang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Xiaoli also found out: "The fine lines on this egg are not red but golden."

"Golden Feather Eagle!" Zhou Bingchang almost jumped up, and said, "Oh, I'm so stupid, this is the Golden Feather Eagle!"

"Golden Feather Eagle?" Jiang Xiaoli asked.

Zhou Bingchang excitedly said: "The golden feathered eagle is a mutated monster of the red feathered eagle. It is impossible to find a golden feathered eagle among thousands of red feathered eagles! The golden feathered eagle will grow golden feathers, especially the pinch on the top of the head. , it is like a crown when it grows up, so the Golden Feather Eagle is known as the King of Eagles! Not only does it look like a king in appearance, its speed is also extremely fast, at least three times faster than ordinary red feather eagles!"

Jiang Xiaoli grinned, feeling very happy in his heart.

Envy flashed in Zhou Bingchang's eyes, and he asked again: "Xiaoli, you haven't formed a blood contract with it yet, right? It would be best to form a blood contract with the golden feather eagle before it hatches."

Jiang Xiaoli bit his finger, and a drop of blood popped out from his fingertip, and landed on the giant egg. Finally, he read French silently, and the light flashed, the blood was compatible with the giant egg.

In Jiang Xiaoli's sea of ​​consciousness, there was a tiny gossamer. Jiang Xiaoli knew that this was the consciousness of the Golden Feather Eagle.

Jiang Xiaoli stretched out his spiritual sense to wrap it around, and the Golden Feather Eagle immediately climbed onto Jiang Xiaoli's spiritual sense, and Jiang Xiaoli could feel a wave of Mu Ru coming from the Golden Feather Eagle.

Jiang Xiaoli put away the Golden Feather Eagle's eggs, and the rest is to wait for the Golden Feather Eagle to hatch, and Jiang Xiaoli doesn't need to worry about other things.

Jiang Xiaoli and Zhou Bingchang drove to the west again.

The farther west you go, the more desolate you will be, and the more poisonous the sun will be.

Both Jiang Xiaoli and Zhou Bingchang were monks, and they also found it difficult. They found a dead tree and planned to trim it under the tree for a while.

Jiang Xiaoli took out the pots and pans from the Qiankun bag, Zhou Bingchang's eyes lit up, and without Jiang Xiaoli saying anything, he spontaneously went to look for dead branches.

When Zhou Bingchang came back, Jiang Xiaoli had already prepared the dishes.

Zhou Bingchang raised the fire, Jiang Xiaoli put the meat into the pot and stir-fried, Zhou Bingchang sighed again when he smelled the aroma of the lop-eared rabbit meat in the pot, he and Jiang Xiaoli knew each other because of the lop-eared rabbit.

Jiang Xiaoli smiled and didn't say much, she knew that Zhou Bingchang thought of Liu Dazi again.

Having been with Zhou Bingchang for so long, Jiang Xiaoli also knows what kind of temperament Zhou Bingchang is. Although he is a bit talkative and sometimes stinky, he is a rare person who attaches great importance to emotions.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Xiaoli and Zhou Bingchang continued to head west. Not long after, Jiang Xiaoli and Zhou Bingchang saw a group of people ahead.

Unfortunately, it was Wanshulou Gu Qingluan and others.

"Jiang Daoyou, Gu is really ashamed of what happened yesterday." Gu Ting said.

Jiang Xiaoli cupped his hands and said, "It's okay, Elder Gu doesn't have to worry about it."

Gu Ting touched a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and he didn't take it to heart. To put it bluntly, his temper was a bit rough. When he got angry, he was more explosive than anyone else, but when he was not angry, he was easier to talk to than anyone else.

And Gu Ting usually doesn't lose his temper unless someone touches his precious girl.

Gu Ting smiled and asked, "Does Fellow Daoist Jiang consider joining the sect?"

Jiang Xiaoli's clothes are just the most common defensive clothes in Fangshi, and they are often mixed with Zhou Bingchang, so Gu Ting naturally thought Jiang Xiaoli was a casual cultivator.

In fact, Gu Ting guessed right, Jiang Xiaoli is indeed a casual cultivator and has not joined any organization.

Gu Ting extended an olive branch to Jiang Xiaoli, and Jiang Xiaoli had a thought. His master's last wish was to rebuild the God Realm and join Wanshulou. With the support of the sect, his cultivation will undoubtedly be improved rapidly.

However, to rebuild the God Realm, it would not be possible to rely solely on her strength.

If she enters Wanshulou, that is, a young disciple, while enjoying the worship of Wanshulou, she will also be restricted by various rules and regulations of Wanshulou. At that time, it will be difficult for her to free up her hands to develop her own power.

Moreover, in the entire Qianyuan Continent, who doesn't know that the gate rules of Wanshulou are the most complicated?
Jiang Xiaoli shook his head and said, "At present, it's good to be a casual cultivator, and I don't have the idea of ​​joining the sect."

"Hmph!" Someone snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "I don't know how to flatter you!"

(End of this chapter)