Chapter 264 Mysterious Blue Bird

With such a good thing coming, "Sufeng Immortal" was happy to accept it. As for why Yuan Xingfang woke up overnight, he ignored it.

Seeing that the "immortal" was so profound, Yuan Qingyi was more convinced that it was the other party who bestowed the immortal grace to make his father wake up.

But for some reason, when Yuan Xingfang saw the image of this immortal, he was slightly confused.

After the disease was cured last night, he woke up slowly and vaguely found that the person who used immortal magic to treat him was a young immortal, who was slightly different from this "Sufeng Immortal".

Originally, he thought he was not conscious at the time, but the more he saw this person, the more the image of the young immortal last night entered his mind, and the more he felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

But the person in front of him was indeed profound in Taoism and was proficient in the art of alchemy. Such solid evidence did not allow him to doubt it, let alone be disrespectful to the immortal.

So after a little doubt, Yuan Xingfang was relieved.

He ordered his servants to present silk, satin, gold, silver and jewelry, saying: "This is just a small token of my gratitude. I hope the Immortal will accept it."

"Sufeng Immortal" glanced at the treasures, his eyes were full of heat, but he acted like a gentleman on the surface: "What does the Yuan family master mean by this? I am an outsider who regards money as dirt. Your actions are not contempt for me?"

Yuan Xingfang was immediately terrified and bowed repeatedly: "How dare a mortal offend the Immortal? The Immortal is an outsider, and naturally looks down on such vulgar things. A mortal offers a small profit because I have something to ask for."

"Sufeng Immortal"'s expression moved.

After a quick glance, he still looked unconvinced: "Master Yuan, if you have something to say, just tell me. If I can do it, I will do my best."

Yuan Xingfang was immediately delighted. He was also a veteran who had been in the business for many years. He knew what he should do at this time. He immediately signaled his servants to carry the treasures into the room of "Sufeng Immortal". The latter seemed to have not seen this scene and did not stop him.

Seeing the "Immortal" accept the gift, Yuan Xingfang felt relieved and bowed, saying: "I have an unwelcome request. We admire the Immortal very much. This time, I would like to ask the Immortal to accept my daughter as a disciple. I wonder if the Immortal will agree?"

When these words came out, including Ye Chunyang, everyone else was stunned.

The many direct descendants of the Yuan family looked at Yuan Qingyi with envy. Being able to worship an immortal cultivator as a teacher is a dream that mortals cannot reach. If he can really become an immortal, the Yuan family can be protected by him for generations.

Yuan Qingyi looked at the "Sufeng Immortal" with hope. In fact, she had wanted to tell him about her apprenticeship, but this matter was of great importance. As a daughter, it was not appropriate to come forward without permission. Now it was more stable for her father to speak in person.

The "Sufeng Immortal" was stunned. He never expected that Yuan Xingfang would make such a request, which made him distressed and surprised.

The distress was that he had not yet established his foundation and could not find out whether Yuan Qingyi had spiritual roots. The joy was that if he could accept him as a disciple, wouldn't it mean that he could spend time with him day and night, and he could do whatever he wanted...

For a while, the "Sufeng Immortal" was a little uncertain.

Finally, he seemed to think of something, and a smile flashed across his eyes. Then he coughed twice and acted solemnly.

The Yuan family held their breath and their expressions became solemn. Yuan Qingyi was particularly nervous. He thought that if he could worship under the immortal today, he would be able to comprehend the wonderful law in the future and transcend the mundane world like him.

The Immortal said: "The path of cultivating immortals is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Qingyi wants to enter this path, which is commendable. However, this Immortal has already investigated when I came to Yuan Mansion and found that no one in the mansion has spiritual roots, so Qingyi is afraid that she will not be able to cultivate immortals."

Hearing this, the Yuan family father and daughter suddenly became sad.

Disappointment flashed in Yuan Qingyi's eyes. She didn't know what the spiritual roots the Immortal was talking about, but it sounded like cultivating immortals was extremely demanding.

On the other side, Ye Chunyang laughed slightly after hearing this.

This person clearly did not have the ability to detect spiritual roots, but he dared to be so shameless.

Yuan Qingyi not only has spiritual roots, but also has dual spiritual roots. Such qualifications are already good in the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention that Yuan Qingyi's family is mortal. With such a small probability, they can still have the qualifications to cultivate immortals. If there is a good teacher to guide them, their future cultivation will definitely be good. It's a pity that they met a waste like "Sufeng Immortal".

Ye Chunyang couldn't help but feel sorry for Yuan Qingyi.

Just when Yuan Qingyi was secretly disappointed, the immortal said: "Although Qingyi has no fate to become an immortal, if you are willing to practice Taoism, you only need to come here every day in the future. This immortal will give you some pointers. As for whether you can understand it, it depends on your chance and luck." The immortal looked like a Taoist who had achieved enlightenment. Yuan Qingyi was excited and thanked him quickly: "It is my honor that the immortal is willing to accept me as a disciple. In the future, I will live up to your expectations and practice with you wholeheartedly." The immortal nodded proudly, waved his hand, and said: "I have just finished refining the elixir and am very tired. I need to meditate to recover. You can leave for now and come here to learn Taoism at midnight tonight." It is said that too much talk will lead to mistakes. This immortal was still confused about what Yuan Xingfang said about the immortal healing. It would be better to dismiss everyone early to avoid ruining the image he had worked so hard to build. Everyone dared not disobey, and they all bowed and worshipped before leaving one by one. Seeing everyone's faces full of awe, this immortal naturally enjoyed himself, especially when he looked at the graceful back of Yuan Qingyi. Thinking that he could get what he wanted tonight, he became even more aroused and itchy.

When the courtyard was quiet, he returned to his room. As for the chores boy beside him, he was completely ignored.

Ye Chunyang didn't care about this. After laughing secretly, he sat quietly in the woodshed.

It would take about ten days to purify the demon spirits, but he couldn't just sit back and wait. He also needed to make more preparations for refining the weapons in the future. After all, in addition to the demon spirits and the essence of black iron, it would take a lot to improve the quality of the two magic weapons. Plant supplies.

One day passes.

When night fell, "Shangxian Sufeng" had already been sitting quietly and waiting in the courtyard. Although he looked indifferent on the outside like an expert, in fact he couldn't wait in his heart, hoping that Yuan Qingyi would arrive soon.

Not long after, a green figure hurriedly came from outside the courtyard. Seeing that the "immortal" was already in the courtyard, I couldn't hide my excitement.

"Tsing Yi is late and has kept the immortal waiting for a long time." Yuan Tsing Yi saluted with a bright smile.

Seeing this, "Shangxian Sufeng" couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.

In fact, although his cultivation level is not high, it would be easy to subdue a mortal woman. However, he believes that a heroic woman like Yuan Qingyi can only taste the beauty of it if she is slow and not hasty.

So he suppressed the heat in his heart and said calmly: "You came at the right time. I have prepared several volumes of Taoism for you. You will study here tonight. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me ask."

While talking, he took out several scrolls from the Qiankun bag.

Not far away, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but laugh. The Immortal was quite good at pretending, but these scrolls were just some low-level Taoist teachings, and they were not even basic skills and Taoist skills.

Yuan Qingyi was very excited and quickly took Daozang and studied it carefully.

She first chose the dish "Cultivation of Immortals and Zhiyi".

This volume is the lowest level Taoist canon in the world of cultivating immortals. What is recorded in it is just some strange and wonderful news or strange events from ancient times. Most cultivators of immortality sneered at this volume. It was the first time that Qingyi saw such strange news, so he forgot both things and me. Immerse yourself.

"Shangxian Sufeng" is secretly satisfied, and is even more determined to create a tall image in front of Yuan Qingyi and make him worship him. Wouldn't he do whatever he wants to do when the time comes?

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang was speechless.

Although I feel sorry for Yuan Qingyi, he is not a saint, and others have nothing to do with him.

However, just when he was about to continue to meditate in the woodshed, his mind suddenly moved, and he took off the jade gourd from his neck and looked at it, showing a bit of surprise.

After concentrating for a moment, his eyes flashed, and after casting a magic talisman, his body disappeared into the ground and disappeared.

After arriving at the underground cave, he spread his hands and activated the magic formula on the jade gourd.

I saw the rainbow light flashing, and a dark brown insect egg appeared in my hand.

It was the strange insect egg that was abandoned by everyone in the Ancient Demon Cave.

When Ye Chunyang found this insect egg, he felt a little weird, but he couldn't figure out the mystery for a while. But just now, there was something strange about this thing.

Looking at it again now, there are fine cracks on the surface of the insect egg, and a little green light shines through, as if something strange is about to break out of the egg.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang felt something strange again in the jade gourd. With a backhand move, the demon spirit trapped in the circle of light flew out faintly.

As soon as this spirit appeared, the demonic energy was absorbed by the insect eggs, and in a blink of an eye, only the pure spirit remained.

Ye Chunyang was greatly surprised. He lowered his head and looked at the insect eggs. The cracks on them gradually increased.

Then there was a crisp "click" sound, the eggshell turned into pieces and flew into pieces, and a bluebird appeared from it, making a crisp chirp.

This bird's hair is green and soft, its feather crown is black and gold, and its feet are golden electric. It looks like a blue Luan but not a Qing Luan, but it is also somewhat similar to a phoenix.

Ye Chunyang was slightly shocked. The appearance of this beast was very strange. It had never been recorded in any Taoist scriptures. Could it be some mutated ancient relic?

It's just that the blue bird's spiritual energy fluctuations are not strong. Presumably, it was impossible to tell what spirit beast it was in its infancy. However, it now seems that this beast actually grows by absorbing evil spirits. Perhaps such pills can be refined through ancient spiritual cultivation recipes. Feeding, if you can advance with this, you can see how wonderful this beast is.

Judging from the fact that the beast can actively absorb demonic energy, it must be something extraordinary.

Ordinary monsters cannot do this.

While Ye Chunyang was thinking secretly, the blue bird flapped its wings, flew to his side leisurely, landed on his shoulder and nuzzled him affectionately, seeming to feel a bit close to him.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly and took this opportunity to use the beast control technique to establish a mental connection with the blue bird, gaining absolute control over the beast.

After looking carefully for a long time, he still couldn't tell the origin of this beast. After thinking about it, Ye Chunyang found out the leftover spirit-nurturing pill from feeding Lingkun and fed it to the beast.

I thought that after taking the pill, the blue bird might behave strangely, but I didn't expect that the beast didn't change at all, and it didn't fall into a deep sleep like Lingkun. Instead, it surrounded him and chirped non-stop. It was really agile.

Ye Chunyang had no choice but to secretly think that since this beast was born by absorbing demonic energy, it seemed that it would still need to be cultivated through elixirs according to the ancient method of gathering demonic energy in the future. At the moment, he had no choice but to put it in the spirit beast bag with Lingkun.