Heijiao was ecstatic when he heard this, and immediately said yes, and then carefully asked:
"I wonder how long the hollow thing Master wants?"
"Well...more than three feet."
"Disciple, please obey your orders, don't say three feet, just three inches is fine."
The black dragon looked confident, and while he was overjoyed, he did not think deeply about what the master wanted to do with the hollow object that was more than three feet long.
Cheng Yu nodded slightly:
"If you can transform your true form into a hollow object more than three feet long,
Then I can consider putting your dragon soul back into the jade gourd and take you to Beijing with me."
Cheng Yu only said that he could consider it, but didn't say anything to death, because he couldn't guarantee that the black dragon's original form could be transformed into reality with his soul.
He took off the sapphire gourd from his waist and pulled out the jade stopper. Upon seeing this, the black dragon summoned his spiritual power and pulled out a black shadow from his body to stand above his head. Then the man in black robe under his feet was struck by a wave.
Wrapped in a black whirlwind.
After the cyclone dissipates,
A black hollow round stick is suspended out of thin air.
The round stick is more than three feet long, with a round hole in the center and ventilation at both ends.
Cheng Yu waved to him, and the hollow round stick flew into Cheng Yu's hand under the control of the black dragon soul.
"There is no need to ventilate both ends. One end is hollow and the other end is sealed. In addition, make it an inch longer and flatten it."
Cheng Yu weighed the black round stick in his hand and said to the black dragon.
As soon as he finished speaking, the round stick in his hand was indeed stretched by an inch, one end was sealed, and the whole stick felt as if it had been flattened.
Well, that's almost it.
At this time, Cheng Yu just revealed the Bujing Sword that had been pressed behind him, and after a few simple gestures with the flattened round stick, before the Bujing Sword and the Black Dragon Soul could react, he
He just stabbed it in.
It turns out that when Cheng Yu leaned over and changed his sitting position just now, he exposed the Bujing Sword, which made Heijiao feel palpitated again.
At that time, Cheng Yu thought to himself: This does not mean that the sword is too sharp.
It's really inconvenient to keep your sword exposed like this outside, and you need to be on guard at all times...
Um...
From this, he suddenly had an idea, and when he looked at the black dragon again, his eyes were no longer as disgusting as before.
After stabbing the Bujing Sword in, the black dragon soul finally reacted, and he was so shocked that his old eyes that couldn't be opened widened.
"Ah..."
He subconsciously wanted to shout, but found that after his true form was penetrated by that vicious sword, it seemed that... nothing happened.
Bu Mingjian didn't respond at first, but suddenly his vision went dark. When he reacted, half of the sword had already been buried in the scabbard made of black dragon.
Bu Jingjian shook suddenly for a while, and then became quiet.
Cheng Yu glanced at the black dragon soul and saw that this guy seemed to be fine.
He himself also calmed down a little bit, and quietly withdrew the layer of consciousness that covered the sword one by one.
In fact, Cheng Yu did not insert the sword rashly just now, but secretly had already released a layer of spiritual consciousness to cover the sword.
If this were not the case, the black dragon would have been frightened when the sword was first revealed, and the sword body would not have been inserted into the object of its true form.
I just reacted.
The sword seemed to have adapted to the new scabbard. Cheng Yu withdrew all his consciousness from the sword, but the black dragon soul was completely unaware of it.
It can be seen that after transforming into the original form, there is indeed no reaction at all.
Cheng Yu observed for a while, and after seeing that everything was fine, he slowly pulled out the Sword of No Call.
When the tip of the sword came out of the black dragon's true form, the sword trembled slightly again, as if it was a bit reluctant to let go, but the black dragon under his feet was prostrate on the ground again, not daring to look directly at the sharp edge.
"Don't worry, I'm just using your identity as a temporary scabbard. I've just put in the protection so your identity won't be harmed."
When the black dragon soul saw that he was indeed fine, and thought that he could always be by his master's side, he would be fine, and his heart gradually became relieved.
Then he thought that his dragon soul could be soaked in the soul-nourishing wine, and he almost couldn't help but smile.
Cheng Yu gave an order, and the black dragon soul turned into a gust of black wind and eagerly got into the jade gourd
"Boo!"
Cheng Yu plugged the jade stopper and looked down at the Bujian sword sheathed on the boulder. He saw that the original black flat shape of the black dragon had changed again.
The rough surface, which was dark just now, now takes on the shape of black scales, glowing with mysterious scales under the sunlight at noon. It feels smooth and not greasy, and feels slightly cold to the touch.
You must be quite satisfied with the real python skin scabbard.
Cheng Yu smiled and patted the Bujian sword. The Bujian sword, which was lying quietly in the scabbard, trembled slightly in response.
When he saw that the sword had completely adapted to the new scabbard, he took a deep breath, held the sword with both hands, and tried to return the spirit from reality to emptiness bit by bit.
Fortunately, everything went well, and the object transformed from the original form of the black dragon was able to transform into a spiritual body along with Cheng Yu's human form soul.
He looked at the surging river water at his feet and fell into deep thought. Although he knew that his soul was extraordinary, he did not expect that it could actually transform the things that the dragon had transformed into reality.
But why can’t the little tips bag hanging on the cat demon’s chest do the same?
He couldn't find a clue for a while, but he seemed to have a premonition that everything would come to light.
After playing with the newly acquired python skin scabbard for a while, Cheng Yu put it behind his back, stood up and prepared to go to Qingluo Village.
As soon as he returned his soul, he heard a familiar sound of gongs and drums.
He spread his wings and flew to another pier in Jiangkou Town. When he got closer, he saw that there was another troupe singing opera here. However, there were not many people gathered under the stage. The troupe's outfit looked quite shabby. They should be from nearby.
The Caotai troupe is incomparable with the Beijing troupe accompanying Jia Fei.
Well...
I wonder if Jia Fei and the others have successfully arrived at the ferry.
In the past, Cheng Yu would occasionally dislike the noisy cat demon, but he never thought that after not seeing each other for two days, he would feel that something was missing.
……
"Chirp chirp... chirp chirp..."
"Plopp Leng Leng!"
"Don't grab it, there are still plenty."
As the sun set, Xue Xianglian, covered with a layer of sunset glow, stood in the courtyard of the ancestral hall. She smiled and threw out a handful of broken bran, causing two groups of sparrows to fly over again.
"Huh?"
When she was about to throw out all the bran in her hands, she unexpectedly saw that the stronger sparrows among them no longer guarded the food, but flew out of the ancestral hall led by a sparrow with black feathers on its head.
She wondered a few steps and walked to the gate of the ancestral hall. She saw a group of sparrows gathered on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village and chattering non-stop. It was even more lively than the usual fights to protect food.
She shook her head with a smile and turned back to the ancestral hall. Cheng Yu, who was standing on the branch of a big locust tree, looked at her back and said to himself that this girl was not big, but her cultivation was much better. Cheng Yu didn't even summon the soul.
Can detect some spiritual fluctuations around her body.
It must be that although she can be regarded as a monk now, she is in the village surrounded by mortals, so she is safe and sound, so she does not have the consciousness to restrain her spiritual power and take precautions.
"Squeak!"
The door of the ancestral hall was gently closed, and black charcoal heads flew around Cheng Yu happily. His new wife at the end of last year even picked up a big caterpillar from nowhere and threw it at Cheng Yu with a "pop" sound.
In front of your feet.
The black charcoal-headed little head was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Cheng Yu still had the old habit of not eating bugs, he rushed to the wriggling caterpillar and pecked it out.
But just as the pointed bird's beak clamped the fat body of the caterpillar, and when he raised his head and was about to swallow, his whole body became motionless as if frozen in time, the bird's eye on one side turned to look at the woman who was staring at him, and he had no choice but to
He hurriedly jumped to the latter, and honestly placed the big meat worm at the feet of the mother bird. After chirping twice, the mother bird spread its wings and flew towards the village with the caterpillar in its mouth.
Cheng Yu felt happy looking at Heitan Tou's well-behaved appearance. He didn't expect that the usually dominant man in the village was actually suffering from tracheitis.
But Heitan Tou didn't take it seriously and kept trying to lure Cheng Yu to his lair.
Cheng Yu was so entangled by it that he couldn't help but thinking that Madam Que also lived in the front yard of Zhuangtou's house, he followed Hei Tantou and flew towards Zhuangtou's house.
At this time, Qingluo Manor was as usual, and even the Royal Stele Pavilion, which had fallen into disrepair for a long time, had been straightened and renovated.
Only a piece of white paper was pasted on the left and right sides of the main door of Zhuangtou's house.
Cheng Yu knew that this custom meant that someone in the family had recently lost someone. He immediately remembered that in Qianjiang Fucheng, Qian Ruyu's personal bookboy Qing Geer, who had been killed in the back garden of the government office in Qianjiang, was the son of Liu An, the owner of Qingluo Village.
.
Just at this time, Liu An came out of the door. He looked more than ten years old. He changed from a sturdy middle-aged man to an old man in his twilight years. His eyes were lowered, and his eyes were even darker, without a trace of darkness.
Brilliance.
"Chi chi chi chi!"
Suddenly there was a familiar cry, and Cheng Yu followed the sound and saw that the bird lady was flapping her wings and flying towards him in a hurry, dragging her fat body.
When mother and son met, they exchanged greetings and greetings. Seeing that everything was fine with Lao Que, she only missed herself very much. Even Cheng Yu felt a little reluctant to let go, and even made plans in his heart:
After further improvement in cultivation, is it possible to separate the soul from the original form for a long time, and the original form is no longer sluggish, so that this sparrow body can stay with me?
The Sparrow Lady here had just finished chirping around Cheng Yu, and the black charcoal head next to her was already impatient, and kept chirping, urging Cheng Yu to go and take a look at his nest.
The old lady Que had just calmed down for a while and looked around, not knowing what she was looking for. Cheng Yu had been urged by Heitan Tou to fly to the backyard of Zhuangtou's house and landed next to the swallow's nest where Cheng Yu had lived for a while.
Stretching out the head of a fledgling bird.
Heitantou proudly shouted to Cheng Yuhuan: My son.
Cheng Yu looked at it and saw that the chick's feathers had just been combed together, but it did not have the black hair on its head like its father.
But Hei Tantou still chirped heartlessly. Cheng Yu listened for a while and then realized that this chick was the one that Hei Tantou and his mother-in-law had hatched for several months before hatching.
Just at this time, the black charcoal-headed woman flew back to the nest with the leftover half of the big caterpillar in her mouth, and threw the caterpillar in front of the chick's feet, but the chick staggered and swept it away.
Ever since, Heitan Tou and his mother-in-law chattered endlessly at the chicks.
Cheng Yu heard clearly from the side that it turned out that the chick had not only been hatched for a long time, but also had a very strange temperament after hatching. He would not touch delicacies such as grasshoppers and caterpillars before his feet, and would only eat some broken bran and the like.
Surprisingly, he is still alive today.
It just looks much thinner than ordinary chicks. The other chicks that hatched at the same time are flying all over the sky, but this one can only stay in the nest.
The chick looked up and saw Cheng Yu, and chirped twice. When the Hei Tantou couple who were chirping heard this, they also chirped at Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu took a closer look at the young bird. This young bird was really different. He suddenly flashed a pair of small eyes and actually directly asked to recognize him as his adoptive father.
This little black guy has been incubated for a long time and will not eat bugs after he is born. The first time he sees him, he will think of him as his adoptive father. Could it be that he is a born divine bird who wants to open his mind?
While Cheng Yu was thinking about it, the chirping of the bird lady sounded again in the front yard. Cheng Yu turned his head to look, and immediately ignored Heitantou's family of three. He kicked off his legs and spread his wings and flew towards the back of the village.
Go.
The Hei Tantou couple were caught off guard. Unexpectedly, there was a sound of flapping wings behind them. It turned out to be the old bird leading a young female bird and chasing Cheng Yu with a cry.
Second girl...
Cheng Yu smiled helplessly in his heart. At this time, he was fearless, but he just couldn't face the enthusiasm of Madam Que and Er Yatou.
At this time, his true form was flying very fast, and it was impossible for two female sparrows to catch up. In a blink of an eye, he flew to the back of the village. The old lady and the second girl could only land on the roof of a house, facing the village.
Cheng Yu, who was gradually receding outside, leaned up and down and chirped.
Cheng Yu didn't pause, and flew straight to the halfway point of Qingluo Mountain. He found a mountain col shrouded in clouds and mist, and shouted through the clouds and mist with all his strength:
"唳!"
"唳!"
A sharp roar also came from the clouds, and in the blink of an eye the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and a black shadow flew out from a hole in the mountain col.
"Brother Cheng! You are finally back."
This falcon demon on Qingluo Mountain has finally completely lost its crossbones and can speak human words.
It's just that the hoarse voice is not as ugly as the black dragon, but it is similar.
A bird and a falcon circled and landed in the Yanxi Cave. At this time, Cheng Yu no longer hid, and directly summoned the human spirit to talk to the falcon demon face to face.
Although the Falcon Demon at this time has transformed into a cross-bone, it is not a natural aquatic species like the Golden Salamander Yuandeng. The cultivation and understanding of the water element is really limited, so it is far from the stage of forming an elixir, let alone transforming.
Shape.
Cheng Yu estimated his cultivation level, so he only taught him the water escape technique among the five elements escape techniques. Even so, it is estimated that it will take a long time for the falcon demon to master it proficiently, and the distance he can escape is really limited, and he is in danger.
Used to save lives.
The Falcon Demon learned a new spell and was very happy. He immediately said hello to Cheng Yu and asked him to wait for a while before flying down the mountain. It took less than half a cup of tea to fly back again, holding two giant claws respectively.
A clay pot and a piece of bacon.
That night when there was no moon, Cheng Yu and Falcon Demon were drinking and talking happily at the entrance of Yanxi Cave. During this period, Cheng Yu noticed several times that there was a spiritual consciousness staring at him from the foot of the mountain.
He connected his qi machine with the golden body in Queniang Temple in Qingluozhuang, and found that the gaze came from Xue Xianglian who was practicing qi breathing behind the ancestral hall.
Only then did Cheng Yu realize that this girl seemed to have a solid foundation in wood cultivation, so her eyes were particularly sharp and sharp, and the aura from her gaze could actually be transmitted from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the Yanxi Cave.
With this girl guarding Qingluo Village, Que Lao Niang and Hei Tan Tou should be safe.
At the same time, don't forget that there is this Falcon Demon halfway up the mountain. Thinking of this, Cheng Yu also told the Falcon Demon to practice diligently. The path of cultivation is long and wispy, so don't waste your time. In addition, you can also do it during your free time on weekdays.
Pay attention to Qingluo Village at the foot of the mountain, especially if there are any new demons with enlightened intelligence appearing in the village.
Cheng Yu's so-called new demon who opened up his spiritual intelligence was Heitan Tou's only chick. Although he didn't know whether this Qingming chick could really open up his spiritual intelligence, it would be good to inform the Falcon Demon in advance to avoid any trouble.
Once the young chick opens its spiritual wisdom, it will be unsightly to have a misunderstanding with the falcon demon.
At the same time, he also revealed the identity of the chick to the Falcon Demon, in order to prevent the Falcon Demon from causing trouble and rashly breaking into the village, frightening the chick, and even the sparrows in the village would not be at peace.
The Falcon Demon nodded in agreement:
"Senior, what you want is for me to watch from a distance on the mountain, and not to easily go down the mountain and enter the village to harass you?"
Cheng Yu nodded, he was indeed a demon and his mind was astute.
"Then if there really is something that can open up spiritual wisdom in the village, can I get close to it?"
Falcon Demon asked. He asked this question because he wanted to continue to get closer to Cheng Yu. This Zhuangzi was guarded by this water element senior. If there was a new demon with enlightened wisdom in the Zhuangzi, he would definitely be with him.
This senior has a lot of connections.
After hearing this, Cheng Yu pondered for a moment and then said:
"If that time comes, you can act cheaply, just remember not to disturb the ordinary people in the village. Also, the girl in the Zhuangkou Ancestral Hall is also a monk, and her cultivation seems to be almost as good as yours.
Don't make trouble out of nothing. It's better for both parties to practice their own practices and live in peace."
"Yes! Please remember this, junior."
Falcon Demon replied hoarsely.
After another round of drinking and drinking, Cheng Yu repeated some of the essentials of water escape to the falcon demon before spreading his wings and saying goodbye.
Just as we flew near the Temple of the Three Immortals behind the village, a familiar coldness suddenly hit us.
Cheng Yu summoned his soul, and sure enough he saw standing not far away was none other than Wu Junzhuang Dakuan of Qingchuan County, who was here in person, with a team of martial judges following behind him.
"Mr. Cheng is not very funny. He came back to my Qingchuan County and didn't come to see me. Then someone from my village will make a special trip to see you. Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. I am glad that your cultivation has become more and more advanced. Congratulations... Huh?"
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Zhuang Dakuan stared at Cheng Yu's chest and let out a light sigh. Cheng Yu then handed the Wujun token that Zhuang Dakuan had given him back from his arms. Zhuang Dakuan took the token, but still stared at Cheng Yu's chest, shook his head slightly and said: <
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"No...no...you have another mystery here."
He pointed at Cheng Yu's chest and said.
Cheng Yu laughed loudly and took out the royal token given by Qin Hongyu from his arms. Zhuang Dakuan hurriedly saluted when he saw it. Even the military judges behind him knelt down one after another, and the sound of armor clashing was heard.
One piece.
Cheng Yu raised his hand to indicate that this was not necessary. Zhuang Dakuan then stood up, stared at Cheng Yu for a while, and said with a silly smile:
"Mr. Cheng is so clever, hehehe!"
Cheng Yu knew the meaning of the warrior opposite him, and didn't bother to explain in detail. He just said a few words in passing, which made Zhuang Dakuan curl his lips for a while, with the word "disbelief" written all over his face, which was in contrast to the expression of the Qingyang County warrior.
Exactly the same.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. This time I learned that my husband is back, so I specially invited him to my Wujun Palace for a drink. In addition, you also want to tell me about this trip to Fucheng and the fateful meeting with Lord Fu, haha.
."
Zhuang Dakuan laughed loudly, but Cheng Yu waved his hands and said:
"This trip is short. I have to go back to Longxiangjiang Pier soon. When I come back, I must have a drink with Lord Wu."
"Oh? Such a rush..."
Seeing Cheng Yu's firm attitude, Zhuang Dakuan smiled heartily and did not force himself. He only whispered a few words to the silver-armored ginseng general behind him, who immediately left and drove away in the dark wind.
Zhuang Dakuan saw a new sword on Cheng Yu's back. He didn't recognize it at first, but after Cheng Yu explained it, he realized that it was the sword personally gifted by the Lord Fu. He was secretly speechless.
The two of them chatted for less than an hour before Silver Armor Ginseng came back in a hurry, holding a wine jar under each arm. Zhuang Dakuan took one and said to Cheng Yu:
"Originally, I wanted to invite you to have a drink with me in my palace. Since you are busy, I can't force you to do so. These two jars of General's Drunk are Zhuang's latest brews. I would like to invite you to bring them with me. It can be regarded as my humble kindness to Zhuang. It's just that
I wonder if the little black loach Mr. soaked is still soaked in the wine."
Cheng Yu smiled and nodded in agreement, then pulled out the jade cork. Zhuang Dakuan took a closer look and praised him repeatedly. Then he raised his hand and poured the wine from the two wine jars into the jade gourd.
It wasn't until the wine jar was emptied that the jade gourd was filled. The black dragon was still sitting comfortably at the bottom, and wisps of faint dragon energy slowly overflowed from the mouth of the bottle.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two Qi spirits, left and right, flew out of Cheng Yu's body one after the other, flying around him in a circle and acting coquettishly.
Cheng Yu raised his hand and drew out two large drops of wine and threw it towards them. The two spirit spirits enveloped the wine one after another. The right son tasted it carefully, while the left son swallowed it in a few big gulps and then it was gone.
After this period of time, the "food intake" of these two spirit spirits also increased greatly. Not only was the general drunk, but the spiritual energy required was also increasing day by day.
"I can barely afford it anymore."
Cheng Yu smiled and said to Zhuang Dakuan.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the always well-behaved You Er drinking his own wine and turning his little head towards the Que Niang Temple in front of the village.