"Come in." The young master's voice came from behind the door.
"Go quickly." Fu Jianzhou stopped telling the story and urged him hurriedly. It was obvious that he really respected his master.
Or maybe...Senior Brother Fu has been trained by Qingshi?
Du Yu nodded to Senior Brother Fu and opened the door with one hand. In his sight, the young master was smiling, twisting a small piece of cake between his fingertips, and the little fairy deer was poking its head, eating happily.
Good guys~ Each one is more fairy-like than the other!
Against the background of the beautiful deer, the elegant woman in a light green skirt looks more like an immortal from a fairy tale.
Qingshi, why don't you make me a contract too!
I can also eat cake...
"Nay?" The little fairy deer noticed someone approaching and hurriedly turned around to look. When he saw Du Yu coming, Chen Linglu immediately jumped towards Du Yu.
Yes, the little fairy deer does not walk normally, but jumps.
This liveliness and cheerfulness makes people feel much better when they look at it.
"Haha." Du Yu hurriedly knelt down and hugged the snow-white little fairy deer.
The Chenling Deer should have completed its contract with the Qingshi. The little guy is stronger and can move more nimbly. The mist surrounding him is also slightly thicker than before.
Yang Qingqing took out a tissue and wiped her fingers: "This child and I have reached a consensus, and it has accepted our training method."
"Yeah." Du Yu simply sat on the carpet and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, Qingshi."
Yang Qingqing looked at the loving scene of her apprentice playing with the little fairy deer, and her voice became softer and softer: "This little guy's growth potential should be classified as extremely high."
Du Yu stopped and looked up at the woman on the sofa: "Extremely high?"
Yang Qingqing nodded: "What does your demon pet illustrated book say?"
Du Yu was overjoyed: "The illustration did not give accurate information, but the growth potential value was given as high ~ extremely high. Haha!"
As he spoke, Du Yu couldn't help laughing.
This is so comfortable!
If a demon pet with this kind of potential is sold, it can easily earn 2,000 points, right?
Having said that, you can't get a good price for anything good in the official demon pet center.
But if you take it to society, enter an auction house, etc., based on the characteristics and rarity of the Chenling Deer family, as well as the ability to produce Chenling Pearls, the price will not be doubled in the sky?
Is this what it feels like to make a million a day?
When a demon controller is poor, he is really poor, and when he makes money, he is really making money...
Yang Qingqing crossed her legs and looked at Du Yu with a smile: "It's still too young. I'll take it back later to help consolidate it."
"Okay, Qingshi." Of course Du Yu had no objection.
"I have reported it to the demon pet center here, and I guarantee in my name that this is your demon pet, and I will temporarily sign a contract to raise it. In the future, you will not sell it to other demon masters.
"
Du Yu: "Of course!"
"Give it a name."
"Uh..." Du Yu scratched his head and was stuck for a moment, but Yang Qingqing's eyes were bright, as if he was looking forward to what name Du Yu would say.
After all, the name "Fu Jianzhou" is more eye-catching than the former "Fu Jianzhou".
To be honest, if Du Yu dared to tell the origin of the word "Jianzhou" or say that line of poetry, it would not be "striking".
Yang Qingqing did not rush, but waited quietly for Du Yu.
Du Yu fiddled with the fog around Chenlinglu with his fingers and drew faint white lines.
This misty fairy mist really made three words appear in Du Yu's mind: Bai Yujing.
Isn’t the Chenling Deer a walking fairyland?
Those powerful demonic beasts with the power to reach the sky can open demonic realms on their own and establish racial civilization.
In the future, when the Chenling Deer becomes a god and a saint, we will also open a magical world of our own, which we will call "Bai Yujing"!
Very good, this goal is very ambitious!
There is a saying from the Immortal Poetry: "The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals caress my head and bind my hair, so I can live forever."
This is so touching!
"Nai~" The little fairy deer got tired of being in Du Yu's arms for a while, then grabbed Du Yu's sleeve with its small mouth and pulled it back.
"Eh?" Du Yu didn't know why. She was still too young, so of course she couldn't pull Du Yu. He had to sit up on his knees, moved his knees under the drag of the little fairy deer, and climbed to the coffee table.
Xiaoxianlu looked at the half piece of cake left on the coffee table, but she didn't move her mouth. Instead, she turned to look at Du Yu: "Nai~"
Du Yu's expression is weird, the cake is right next to his mouth, you can't eat it yourself, do you have to feed it to me?
He is quite dedicated and doesn't care if he is fed by the young master. It has to be me!
After Du Yu figured it out, he felt happy in his heart. He took off a small piece of cake and handed it to Chen Linglu's mouth.
"Nai~" Chen Linglu jumped happily on the spot and grabbed Du Yu's finger.
"Haha." Yang Qingqing looked at this scene with a smile. She also had no resistance to this beautiful and smart little guy. She couldn't help but leaned down and touched the head of the snow-white fairy deer.
Du Yu blinked his eyes and looked at the image of the immortal master caressing the deer's head, feeling that there was some divine will in the world.
"Very good!" Du Yu was certain in his heart and looked at Chen Linglu with a firm face, "From now on, I will call you Xiaobai!"
The smile on Yang Qingqing's face froze slightly.
"Nay?" Xiao Xianlu blinked his eyes, put a little cream on his mouth, tilted his little head, and looked at Du Yu curiously.
Chenling Deer signed a contract with Yang Qingqing, so what he perceived was naturally Yang Qingqing's mood, and Qingshi's mood... didn't seem very beautiful?
"Is this the name you wanted?" Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu angrily and funny, feeling that Xiao Bai was too ordinary.
Du Yu was full of confidence: "It sounds good."
Yang Qingqing: "..."
"By the way, Qingshi." Du Yu seemed to remember something and looked up at his immortal master, "What about the tree of gods helping me change my profession?"
"Yeah." Yang Qingqing nodded lightly and said, "I don't have a better explanation. This is indeed somewhat contradictory."
After all, the withering of the Tree of Spirits is to eliminate the position of human spirit master.
But all those who successfully climbed the tower, all those who were gifted spiritual energy by the Shadow Gu Tower, received help from the tree of gods and experienced ancient rituals under the twin trees in Daxia.
Du Yu speculated: "Did we make a mistake in our judgment? The Tree of Spirits doesn't want to eliminate the position of Spirit Controller?"
Yang Qingqing leaned on the armrest of the sofa with her elbows, holding her face with one hand, and looked at the boy feeding the deer under her knees: "That period of history is indeed very confusing, but this is the view of mainstream historians, and there is indeed corresponding historical record support.
Perhaps hundreds of years later, the Tree of Spirits has seen that humans and monsters have found a way to coexist, and the world structure has become relatively stable, so it has shown mercy."
Yang Qingqing was only speculating, not sure. Since the first year of the year, the history of the entire world has been a mess. The sudden rise of demon civilization and the rampage of demon beasts have caused too many interruptions in the history of this planet.
Du Yu thought about it again and again, and finally said: "Master Qing, have the other people who were given spiritual energy by the Shadow Gu Tower communicated with the tree of spirits when they started the spirit control profession?"
"Huh?" Yang Qingqing's heart moved slightly, "Have you communicated with the tree of gods?"
"Yes." Du Yu organized his speech, "The Tree of Spirits asked me two questions. Will the fire spirit energy in my body be extinguished? If it will not be extinguished, can it burn the shackles."
"shackles?"
Du Yu raised his eyes and looked at Qingshi: "That's probably what it means. Does Qingshi know what the tree of gods is saying?"
Yang Qingqing frowned, not expecting such a message to appear: "The shackles refer to your physical attributes, or your talent potential?"
Yoke, naturally means restraint.
Thinking about it in Yang Qingqing's mind, Du Yu has no constraints. He has grown very fast and has amazing talents. From a physical perspective, a single attribute may be regarded as a constraint?
Break the shackles and transform from pure fire into a full-scale demon controller?
There is no such precedent in history.
Du Yu was also puzzled: "Maybe it refers to my strength. Every time I break through, it is a breakthrough..."
Before he finished speaking, Du Yu's voice stopped abruptly.
Yang Qingqing: "What?"
Du Yu opened his mouth slightly and suddenly realized something: "When the tree of gods mentioned spiritual energy, the meaning conveyed was very clear, it was talking about the fire spiritual energy in my body.
But when the tree of gods said to burn the shackles, it didn't make it clear whether it was the shackles on me or someone else's."
Yang Qingqing put down her overlapping legs, leaned down, and said with a serious face: "There is no personal pronoun."
Du Yu stupidly raised his head: "Is it the lock of the tree of gods itself? The tree of gods wants me to... lie on the grass! Grass, grass is a kind of plant, wither and grow every year."
Yang Qingqing: "..."
Du Yu didn't care much and hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "The tree of gods wants me to grow quickly? And then absorb me, just like what we saw in the Shadow Gu Tower, and let it turn from withered to prosperous?"
Yang Qingqing shook his head and said: "The scene you saw in the tower was someone who deliberately used the twin saplings to use the Soul Controller as fertilizer.
The twin tree is a guardian, especially the twin tree in this foreign land that has stood for hundreds of years and has grown up. It will not violate its own principles."
Yang Qingqing continued: "But you are right about one thing, it may really be the lock on the tree of gods."
Du Yu: "Ah?"
At this moment, Yang Qingqing's heart was a little shaken.
Maybe the historians are wrong, maybe the world has been kept in the dark for thousands of years.
Doesn’t the tree of gods really wither on its own initiative?
Facts have proved that the Tree of Spirits is still willing to help humans start the role of controlling spirits!
Could it be said that the tree of gods was restricted by some shackles, and it has withered for thousands of years?
The more he thought about it, the more Yang Qingqing's heart was shaken. If everything was true, then the information provided by Du Yu would likely subvert the entire world's cognition and even modify the world's cultural history.
Similarly, such clues will also lead to a story line that has been buried for hundreds of years...