After meeting Beiming-Jun, the words "Sect of Ten Thousand Demons" were unknowingly rooted in Cheng Qian's heart. In the valley of monsters, he felt that the big monsters who were almost invincible seemed to be invincible in that person's eyes. It is worth mentioning that even the mighty Zi Peng Zhenren shivered in fright.

That time when Li Yun was talking about magic cultivation, he was stopped by his senior brother halfway through, which already made Cheng Qian vaguely feel the general attitude of everyone towards magic cultivation, but in any case, he was still involuntarily attracted to explore.

Before I asked this question today, Cheng Qian thought a lot in his heart. Since he already had a bias, no matter how Master slandered Demon Cultivator or called him an evil demon, he would have something to refute. Who knows that Jiang is still old and hot, the words of the real Mu Chun seem to be light and light, but they actually hit him heavily on the chest, and all the reasons in his heart were immediately labeled as "self-conscious fluke".

Cheng Qian's curiosity dissipated for a while, so he bowed his head respectfully and said softly, "Thank you, Master."

Master Mu Chun stroked his beard, feeling that Cheng Qian's comprehension exceeded his expectations, and felt a little relieved, so he was happy, he coughed lightly, drew the attention of the disciples, and announced: "The disciple Children, you have to work hard these days, and I want to take you out for a trip."

"what?"

"Where?"

Several people almost spoke in unison, and there were surprises and surprises among them. For Han Yuan and others, going out to enjoy the wind was naturally like a festival. For Yan Zhengming, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Master Mu Chun said: "The once-in-a-ten-year fairy market is about to open. You all sit on Fuyao Mountain and watch the sky all day long. You have never seen the real world of self-cultivation. For the teacher, I want to take you to see the world, and visit old friends one or two. There are all apprentices, so comparisons are inevitable, so don’t embarrass your master too much.”

Shame...it's just inevitable.

Yan Zhengming reacted immediately, and he sat upright and said, "Master, I won't go to shame you, you can take your younger brothers and sisters, I will look after the house."

The real person Mu Chun looked at him kindly and said, "All the Taoists can look after the house, and I don't have to work. I will send the first disciple."

Yan Zhengming said eloquently: "Then how to do it? What if there is another problem in the mountain? What if there are small thieves who want me to send Zhong Lingyuxiu to steal?"

Real Master Mu Chun responded calmly, "I made an agreement with fellow Daoist Zipeng that day, she has already sealed off the mountain, don't worry, there is a spell at the foot of the mountain, and there are Taoist boys guarding the gate, so ordinary thieves can't come up. "

Yan Zhengming still had to distinguish, Han Yuan, who had already been gearing up for a long time, finally couldn't help but interjected: "Senior brother, how come you are like a lady who doesn't go to the door?"

Young Master Yan blushed and had a thick neck on the spot. Feeling that the surnamed Han really hated him, he walked away.

Real Man Mu Chun smiled and watched his retreating back, stroked Han Yuan's dog's head, and threatened with the same kind face: "Xiao Yuan does not seek to make progress, so far he has not even memorized the sect rules, I think you might as well stay. Watch the house."

Han Yuan suddenly became a frosted eggplant.

For the next ten days, the Fuyao Mountain was uneasy, and their first disciple, Yan Zhengming, took the lead in making trouble.

In order not to go far, Yan Zhengming pretended to be sick, protested, and did everything. In the end, he almost pulled down his face and came to cheat on his master.

It's a pity that this time, the real Mu Chun is the king who eats the scales, and he is determined to get this eldest disciple who was "raised in the mountains and unknown to the people" down the mountain, and doesn't eat his way at all.

Han Yuan is on the contrary. In order to go out, he recites the door rules all the time, but this person seems not to be born with endorsements. Qian saw with his own eyes the scene where he slammed his head against the wall, looking like madness.

Even the master has become a dragon who can't see the head but not the tail.

On this day, Cheng Qian put the rice paper on the Qingxin Stone in the courtyard, and stood silently in the "Qing Jing Jing".

Ever since he got the answer about the magic cultivator from the master that day, he always felt as if he had touched something, but he was separated from it by a layer of membrane, and he couldn't get in for a while, so he was a little anxious.

Anxiety is not good for practice, so Cheng Qian had to stop other things first and meditate.

But only halfway through writing, Cheng Qian heard the door slam, Xueqing went out to answer the door, and after a while, he hugged a little girl with a round head and a round head, it was their little junior sister puddle.

Shuideng has half the blood of the demon clan, which is naturally different from the mortal girl. She is not very strong, even climbing trees and houses, but she can't speak. In this regard, she is more like a smart and clever Small animals are full of spirituality. When they are still an egg, they can judge each other's joys, sorrows and sorrows through their tone and actions, but they are surprisingly slow to specific words.

The master said that if it was really half of her demon blood, it would be nothing unusual for her to be unable to speak even when she was in her teens.

Shuikeng probably took advantage of the master's inattentiveness to walk out. There are only two things that can attract children. They are delicious and fun. Shuikeng actually prefers to go to Wenrou Township. , will prepare a lot of delicious food. As long as she comes, she will use feeding as a temptation to instruct her to harm others. Secondly, she is more willing to go to Han Yuan - Han Yuan himself is the "fun".

But she didn't come to Cheng Qian very often, because Cheng Qian didn't like to talk to her very much.

And she never paid attention to Li Yun-because Li Yun had turned her into a toad.

It was rare to see Junior Sister Shuikeng in Qing'an Curie, and Cheng Qian asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

The puddle made two "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh eyes teary eyes and grabbed his trouser legs forward", then only heard a "poof", something pushed the clothes off her back, Cheng Qian was stunned and turned her over. Look, there are two unrecognizable bird wings growing on the back of the puddle!

☆, Chapter 21

Two more wings suddenly grew on her back - even if it was what she should have, it would hurt her bones like an ordinary person growing taller. She probably couldn't find the real person Mu Chun, the senior brother who was busy tossing about going out, and the younger junior brother who was busy backing the door. No one could tell her, so she ran over and cried while pulling his trouser legs.

But then again, Cheng Qian pinched the wings of the puddle and observed it carefully for a moment. Seeing that the pair of wings were seamless, just a bit like jī, he couldn't help but worry a little, in case Master saw it, he would not be attached Let the kitchen make charcoal grilled chicken wings for a month, right?

"It's nothing, this should be left to you by your mother." Cheng Qian picked her up unskillfully. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that the little girl in his hand seemed to be a lot lighter - at least not like her It looks so chubby.

Could it be that her body has become half a bird, and even her bones have become lighter?

Generally, a demon cultivator must have a certain amount of Taoism in order to transform into a human form. Cheng Qianqian has seen several records related to the demon cultivator in the scripture building, but it is of no use to him, so he just picked up a few books when he was interested by chance. Anecdotes, roughly turned over.

Since Shuikeng is half human and half demon, she should be born with both human and demon, but don't know if she can change it freely.

Cheng Qian aligned his eyes with the small puddle, and said to her as gently as possible: "I don't know what to do, try to concentrate on your own, make this wing smaller, hide it... hide it, understand? Oh, Junior Sister, can you understand human language?"

Shuideng opened a pair of big ignorant eyes, and he didn't know how to understand a few words. If he didn't see her expression ignorant during the process, he was mentally prepared that she couldn't understand anything.

He sighed heavily: "Forget it, I'll take you to find Master."

Puddle patted his arm like a little mute, "Aah" twice, then clenched his fists and closed his eyes, his face turned red, and his eyes met each other into a fight.

Just when Cheng Qian felt relieved that she could solve it by herself, she "swiped" it, and the pair of tiny wings on the back of the puddle suddenly stretched to seven or eight feet long, and the hair fell off the ground. He slapped the big wings that came out of the sky.

He stared at this little junior sister who had almost transformed into a giant bird. Almost all the clothes behind the puddle were torn apart by the pair of big wings. Fortunately, she was still wearing open crotch pants, and she had no reputation at all, but the pair of The wings are too big, and the girl in the middle is too small. In comparison, the wings are almost invisible, like a big moth floating in the air, which is very strange.

"..." Cheng Qian recovered from the shock, stared at Shuikeng with big eyes and said, "I made you smaller, but I didn't make you bigger."

She was originally a little girl who he could lift with one hand, but suddenly the wings of the behemoth became extremely heavy. If he hadn't practiced the sword for a long time, Cheng Qian could hardly hold her.

The puddle looked at him innocently, and it was difficult to keep his body upright due to the falling wings, and he swayed and hung on Cheng Qian's arm.

Still going to find the master, Cheng Qian had no choice but to hug her to go out, but...the two of them were blocked by the courtyard gate of Qing'anju together.

Cheng Qian: "..."

Heaven……

Probably no girl of any age is willing to face the cruel fact that she is stuck and can't get out of the door. Shuikeng was originally a child who did not like to cry very much. He started to howl.

Ordinary cubs can howl at will, but when the puddles howl, they will collapse the house!

Cheng Qian was devastated, struggling to keep his balance while trying to reason with her: "Big wings don't mean you are fat... Really, alas, it's alright, don't cry, put away your wings, don't Tie it like this, take it back come back, understand?"

Puddle looked at him sobbing, and with his voice, he gradually stopped crying.

Cheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, holding on to the faint hope that she really understood this time.

As a result, the next moment, his little junior sister, who only listens to irony, brought him a white crane with bright wings. The huge wings were fully spread, and she tried to flap it tremblingly. Immediately, she seemed to open some kind of hidden. Instinct, actually slowly flew up.