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Chapter 383

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"Stupid, wrong again!"

The old patriarch of Shenniao held his crutches and slapped Yu Xiaobai firmly on the head, saying that he hated iron for being weak.

"It hurts..."

In the sycamore forest with pleasant scenery, the harmonious teaching between man and bird is carried out on the highest platform in the center.

Yu Xiaobai rubbed his head, he put down his seal hand speechlessly, and looked at the old patriarch, "Hey, it really hurts."

The old patriarch fixed his reading glasses, stared at his eyes, with a dissatisfied look of "how dare you refuse to accept", "what's wrong, I can't hit my face or head, I'm old, and my joints are not flexible, don't you?" Do you know?"

Flicking his wings, the old patriarch made a movement of twisting his crutches, and it stuck stiffly, with a sigh on his face, "Did you see it?"

"..."

"Besides, anyway, in your current state of fairy mode, you have rough skin and thick flesh, so it's okay to hammer twice."

"You're talking about..." Yu Xiaobai complained, why didn't Qin Nan teach him fairy arts? The difference between the two is like listening to a shriveled old head teacher in the classroom and a beautiful and gentle big sister teaching him at home Same, who would choose the former.

"Hey, the progress is much slower than the genius contractors in the records. The only thing that can be comforted..." the old patriarch said, looking at Yu Xiaobai's normal arms and legs, and then at the dazzling eyes on it , the tone softened, "It's just that the mastery of the fairy mode is not bad."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaobai smiled, with a basin of water at his feet, he lowered his head, and his face came into view.

The face didn't change much, so I won't describe it in detail, everyone understands it.

The focus is on a pair of eyes, as if the most magical stroke in an ink painting, the color suddenly emerges, the charm is leisurely, and the pupils turn into a burning brilliance like a flame, with occasional flashes of golden light.

There is also a seemingly inexhaustible power in the body, and the chakra of the celestial art, which is completely different from the texture of the usual chakra, slowly swims throughout the body.

During the period of hiding in the phoenix forest, Yu Xiaobai overcame the difficulties as he wished, completed the accumulated insights and progress bars, and learned the fairy model of the bird clan.

"There are no unnecessary mutations, and the absorption and operation of natural energy are quite free, not bad." The old patriarch praised, "The evaluation can be excellent, and the rotten wood can be carved, but it is... a little pity."

The old patriarch's eyes fell on Yu Xiaobai's hair, and he murmured, "Tsk, it's not perfect."

Yu Xiaobai's hair is still black, and he has not turned into the legendary crusader in general. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Well, I think it's pretty good."

For the major psychic holy places, only changes in the eyes are the perfect immortal mode. After Yu Xiaobai entered the immortal mode, he could also feel the full play of power without discomfort.

After the form was stabilized, he was actually relieved. When he thought of the change in hair color, he had the illusion of going through a shame-transformation animation. He is obviously a hot-blooded boy Wang Daoman, okay!
"call--"

There was a strong wind blowing from the side, and Qiu Shan came back after flying in a circle. Just when he heard Yu Xiaobai's words, he restrained his fiery feathers and snorted coldly: "Don't think about making progress."

Yu Xiaobaixu paid no attention to this guy. He had tried hard, but the fusion of natural energy had clearly reached the limit it could reach.

After trying it, Yu Xiaobai is no longer brain-dead. Anyway, he doesn't know much about the aesthetics of the god birds. Could it be... because he is a man?
The old patriarch was still feeling sad, Yu Xiaobai shook his head, his pupils returned to black, and he dissipated the complex transformation of fairy chakra.

A few days ago, he successfully completed the cultivation of the immortal mode, Yu Xiaobai did not return immediately, but continued to learn the immortal art while he was in good condition.

The divine bird family has a large number of high-level spells, which can only be used at the realm of immortals. When Qiushan fought with Wentai, he used a trick of "immortal art, real fire", which directly burned half of the Valley of the End. It is powerful. The same goes for Yu Xiaobai by analogy.

I thought it would be easy to gather together, but learning the magic of immortality was far more difficult than Yu Xiaobai imagined, so there was a scene of being physically punished by the old patriarch.

Probably relying on talent to make a living. When it comes to talent, Yu Xiaobai is really not that good.

"Yu Bai, let Qiushan supervise your progress." The old patriarch reached the point of basking in the sun every day, and lay down on his seat without knowing the world.

Qiu Shan looked down at Yu Xiaobai condescendingly.

"...Forget it." Yu Xiaobai waved his hands with a black line on his forehead, and simply stopped to rest.

"Humph."

The days in this uncontested world are always dull and fulfilling, the time is as smooth as running water, and Yu Xiaobai just sits and watches the night fall.

"It feels like it's been a long time..." Yu Xiaobai sighed.

Qinnan also came back, and Sanniao looked at the night sky alone, which has become their daily collective activity.

"Are you going back?"

The faint red light shines on the face, and in the loneliness where the towering phoenix trees flutter in the wind, the old patriarch's words come true.

Akiyama glanced down.

"Originally, the goal of Chaoming Yubai is to master the fairy mode, but it's already time." Qin Nan's gentle voice swept across the high sky where the branches and leaves stretched, "Yu Bai, you have something to do in the ninja world. , right?"

Under the three huge divine birds, as the only human being, Yu Xiaobai and their stories told each other in such quiet nights, and the sky witnessed their conversation and understanding.

"Well, because I remember that there is time left, I am not in a hurry." Yu Xiaobai said, the gorgeous starry sky in the phoenix forest flashed in his eyes, "But..."

Yu Xiaobai has been inexplicably restless recently, and it is even more so today. He wants to practice again after a break, but the celestial chakra cannot be transferred, and the efficiency is very low. It seems that something is hindering his meditation.

"If you are worried, go." The old patriarch's old voice was steady and powerful, "There is nothing to hesitate, everything will be fine here, and you can come whenever you want."

Yu Xiaobai raised his head, and the graceful wings of the three sacred birds seemed to extend into the dome in the sky. The golden and red feathers, which were skillfully crafted by nature, were full of endless flames. He sat underneath, very warm.

"I see."

As the sun rose and the sun set, this farewell seemed a little sudden.But Yu Xiaobai was determined to go back and have a look, so he did it as soon as he thought of it.

Before performing the reverse psychic technique, the divine birds each gave their messages.

"Yu Bai, be careful with that trick, you're not proficient yet." The old patriarch stared into Yu Xiaobai's eyes and said earnestly, he nodded obediently hastily.

Qin Nan waved his wings, stood expectantly for a year, and said: "Remember to take me out to play!"

"Uh, uh huh..."

On the edge of the platform square, Akiyama is very casual, "Well, don't give it away."

"Hehe, see you next time."

After Yu Xiaobai finished speaking, he patted the ground with his hands, and the black runes spread out in a circle around him, Peng!

……

He returned to the colorful world of noisy desires outside.

Oh, the color is still single at the beginning, Yu Xiaobai has to go out of the Shenwei space first.

He was prepared, the first is the immortal mode, the immortal chakra has secured a batch, and when he was about to use the Flying Thunder God to transfer, Yu Xiaobai had an idea, reached into the ninja bag, and threw a three-pronged kumai like a trash fling.

"Obito probably wouldn't come to his own different space to clean up."

Yu Xiaobai thought secretly, the spell was running, and he disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)