Jiange, night.

There are only a few lonely lamps.

One of them belongs to Yun Xiao and Senior Brother Cai.

"Come on, come on, try brother's roast chicken!"

In a simple wooden house, Cai Maomao worked hard for a long time and brought a basin of delicious food.

"It tastes pretty good." Yun Xiao flipped it over with chopsticks a few times and asked doubtfully, "But isn't this a frog?"

"What a chicken, I already ate it during the day!" Cai Maomao scratched his head and said.

"..."

Although it is not a real chicken, it can still be regarded as a human fireworks, spicy and choking, and the most important thing is authenticity.

"Junior Brother Yun, although we all have the power of Longquan, if we continue to practice, it will not be a problem to escape from the earth. But this is a delicious food in the world. If we abandon it, we will easily forget our original intention of cultivating Taoism!" Cai Maomao said seriously.

"Are you just greedy?" Yun Xiao revealed.

"Haha." Cai Maomao could only change the subject with a smile and asked: "Junior brother Yun, what stage are you in Longquan realm?"

"Early stage." Yun Xiao said.

"I'm two levels ahead of you in the later stage!" Cai Maomao said with a smile.

"Later stage?"

Yun Xiao knew that the two-hundred-year-old blood demon he killed today had a combat power close to that of the late Longquan realm.

The five levels of Longquan, front, middle and back, plus perfection and concentration!

"Junior Brother Yun, what is the level of your sword spirit?" Cai Maomao was excited, "Don't get me wrong, I want to ask for basic information so that I can report it to Senior Sister Zhao."

"Just look at it." Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the blue sky-burial sword soul emerged from his finger bones.

"Qinglian sword soul? Low-grade fluctuating light? A sword gang?" Cai Maomao was stunned.

"What?" Yun Xiao asked strangely.

"When I was on the road, if I casually shouted that the person holding the Green Lotus Sword was a fool, at least ten people would chase me." Cai Maomao said.

Yun Xiao: "..."

"My sword spirit is a high-grade fluctuating light and a three-level sword steel." Cai Maomao chuckled.

"Show off?" Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't this meant to protect you? First, let me show you how great my senior brother is." Cai Maomao patted his shoulder, "Speaking of which, junior brother Yun, your qualifications are indeed ordinary enough in Qinghun. After practicing in the future,

I'm afraid it will be more difficult."

"If you have good qualifications, can you come to Jiange?" Yun Xiao asked.

"...Same!" Cai Maomao smiled awkwardly, "Don't talk about this, just eat chicken, eat chicken!"

He looked down at the table and was about to move his chopsticks when his expression suddenly froze.

"Where's my chicken?"

The table is empty!

Yun Xiao was stunned, stretched out his hand to touch, and found that his arms were empty.

Click click click!

Looking back, I saw that the little black beast had appeared at some point.

Its two small claws lifted up a large basin that was more than three times its size, and poured a large basin of frogs directly into the bloody basin's mouth on its chest.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The teeth of this little black beast are very sharp, and after a few bites, its belly immediately becomes round.

Cai Maomao was angry.

"Where did this little monster come from? Eat my sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xiao quickly stood in front of him, picked up the little black beast, and said awkwardly: "Senior Brother Cai, this is my pet...cat?"

"Your cat has horns on its head and a big mouth on its chest?" Cai Maomao was stunned.

"There's nothing I can do about it, a mixed-race breed with a miserable life experience." Yun Xiao said.

Cai Maomao: "..."

How can inter-species love be mixed up like this?

The chicken is gone.

All we could do was squat at the door and chat.

Yun Xiao asked about Qinghun and probably had some answers in his mind.

"The seven tombs at the door are..."

"Seven sons of Jiange." Cai Maomao smiled bitterly, "Once upon a time the glory of Jiange! They were the strongest generation in the history of Jiange. When they defended Qinghun, they had nothing to do with Ye Guying! The seventh son, Cai Qingyun, is

my brother."

"My condolences," Yun Xiao said.

"Alas! Junior Brother Yun, I was supposed to catch the wind and wash away the dust for you today, but it's a pity that the chicken is gone."

Cai Maomao is still worried about this matter.

"If they eat it, it means I eat it." Yun Xiao smiled, "Senior Brother Cai, thank you!"

We are strangers in life, and we meet by chance.

Having a heart is enough.

"You're welcome, senior brother, I just want this bite. I used to cook for seven or eight people to eat, but now I only eat it by myself! It's boring to eat alone." Cai Maomao said melancholy.

"Then you can do more in the future." Yun Xiao said with a smile.

"What?" Cai Maomao asked.

"One of them has the appetite of seven or eight." Yun Xiao said, touching the little beast in his arms.

Chiyue opened her mouth wide and smiled stupidly at him.

Cai Maomao hesitated.

"What a sin!"

A loud cry echoed through the night sky.

In a blink of an eye, it’s late at night.

Yun Xiao left the house and came to the back mountain where he could not see his fingers.

The little black beast emerged from his arms, with a pair of faint blue eyes, like two will-o'-the-wisps at night.

"Take out those gadgets on Ye Guyao's body," Lan Xing said.

Yun Xiao threw away some useless things, such as women's bellybands.

He didn't know why he had such a thing at the age of thirteen...

In the end, he was left with thirty shimmering spiritual crystals in his hand.

This is an ore that is nourished by spiritual energy all year round. It has the effects of assisting spiritual practice and accelerating the absorption of spiritual energy.

"It's all here."

As soon as Yun Xiao finished speaking, the little black beast in his arms followed his arm and pounced on his palm, with its bloody mouth opening wide on his chest.

Click!

It actually grunted and ate the thirty-three spiritual crystals.

"Holy shit! You eat all this stuff?" Yun Xiao was shocked.

If an ordinary cultivator dares to swallow spiritual crystals, his body will probably explode.

Even if the body is not exploded, the intestines will be blocked...

"Drink grandma, it tastes the best! Everything else fills the void!" Chiyue said seriously.

The pot of "roast chicken" in love also fills the emptiness.

Before Yun Xiao asked why it ate the spiritual crystal, something amazing happened!

The spiritual crystal entered the belly, and a majestic spiritual energy vibrated in the belly of the little black beast, causing Yun Xiao to feel angry and blood boiling.

The belly of this little black beast seemed to be burning with blood and fire!

It turns fiery red, and the blood vessels are clearly visible under the villi.

"Is it refining?"

The refining process doesn't take long.
To be continued...