Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Chapter 120 Mushroom Bird

Xiao Lin held the jade bottle and poured the spiritual spring water into some water containers.

Smelling the amazing scent of sweet rain, the Mushroom Bird bent its slender neck and took a sip of the spiritual spring water.

The moment it drank the spiritual spring water, the mushroom bird suddenly shook, shook out its red feathers, and the fluff on its neck stood up like spirit.

Then he drank all the spiritual spring water in the vessel in a few gulps.

The green-robed old man was stunned. He came to his senses and urged Xiao Lin, "Pour more, pour more."

Xiao Lin poured in some more.

The old man in green robe was anxious: "Why only pour so little? Pour more."

As if he was afraid that someone would blame his fat grandson.

He stretched his neck and stared intently, wishing he could snatch the white jade bottle from Xiao Lin's hand and pour all the contents into it.

The capacity of the jade bottle was limited, and Xiao Lin quickly poured out all the spiritual spring water in it. It was obvious that his precious mushroom bird had not even had a few sips before it was gone. The old man in green robe looked at Xiao Lin and asked, "Do you have any more of this water?"

Xiao Lin said with embarrassment: "Yes, there are, but... there are not many left."

The green-robed old man understood what he meant immediately, and took out a row of spiritual plants wrapped in a layer of white light, and said proudly: "Bone Flower, Crimson Grass, Five-Colored Fluorescent, Red and Rich Spiritual Bamboo... As long as you can make the Mushroom Bird eat successfully, these will all be yours!"

All of them are precious spiritual plants of the third grade, and their age is at least over a hundred years old.

Could this old man be an alchemist or...a herbalist?

In the world of immortal cultivation, only cultivators whose spiritual power attributes are wood or both water and wood can become herbalists.

Herbalists cultivate rare spiritual plants and accelerate their growth. They can even cultivate some medicinal herbs that have strict requirements on the environment and have a hard time surviving.

Xiao Lin immediately said: "Students will definitely try their best."

After he finished speaking, he took out one thing after another from his mustard seed ring.

The old man in green robe snorted in his heart. If I don’t give you some reward, you are not proactive. He looked at what Xiao Lin was fiddling with in his hand.

Tung oil seeds can make the fur of birds and animals shiny if eaten.

Adding comfrey juice can stimulate the aroma of food and promote appetite.

Small yellow leaf grass can protect the voices of birds and make them sound loud and clear.

……

The old man in green robe looked at them one by one and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he was not an ignorant young man.

until--

"Stupid, stupid! The Mushroom Bird is a vegetarian bird, why are you feeding it meat?" the old man in green robe said angrily.

It turned out that Xiao Lin ground the above things into powder, added spiritual spring water, and took out a large piece of snow-white monster meat as white as jade from the mustard ring.

The spiritual meat of the eighth-level monster scaleless fish is delicious and is also the highest-grade monster meat in the mustard seed ring.

To be honest, if it weren't for the green-robed old man's third-grade spiritual plant, Xiao Lin might not have been willing to use meat of such a high grade.

The meat of scaleless fish is as plump and delicious as cream. It is one of Zhao Zhao’s favorite ingredients for hotpot. It was caught by Lin Xinhai in Qingfeng Forest. Now there are only a few left in the mustard seed ring.

The voice of the spring spirit just now sounded in the sea of consciousness, muttering: "I am the great Liquan of the spirit, and it is a great blessing for a mere fire bird to have a taste of it. How dare it despise it?"

"This old man is also very ignorant. What mushroom bird? This is clearly a heavenly-grade spiritual beast, the Fire Bird. It's just that its aura is so faint for some reason that people mistake it for a profound-grade spiritual beast."

The mushroom bird is a vegetarian, but the firebird is an omnivorous bird.

There is a difference of two grades between heaven and earth and dark yellow.

Xiao Lin was thinking, but his hands did not stop moving.

The snow-white, crystal-clear flesh was simply processed into long strips, poured with a layer of freshly prepared medicinal liquid, and placed in a full basin in front of the fire bird.

The old man in green robe kept chattering: "Young man, you don't listen to advice. Everyone says that my precious mushroom bird is only a vegetarian, but you don't listen. I think you are wasting your time."

Xiao Lin stood up. The fire bird, which was hidden by his shadow, had bent its noble long neck, with a piece of snow-white meat in its vermilion beak.

Tilt your head back, open your mouth, and swallow it in one gulp.

Green robe old man: ヾ(??Д??)?

Such a big piece of meat, he just swallowed it.

At first, the mushroom bird was eating gracefully while holding the food rack, but later it dived into the food bowl.

The bird's long beak pecked in the small bowl, making a loud banging sound, and it ate the meat in big mouthfuls. Its wild eating style was no less than that of a hungry pig entering a trough.

With a grunt, meat particles flew everywhere.

The old man in green robe had tears in his eyes, his eyes were kind, and his tone was gentle, "Oh, dear, eat slowly, we are not in a hurry."

The large basin of spiritual flesh quickly shrank, leaving only some scraps of flesh at the bottom of the basin.

"What's left is minced meat. We won't eat it. Grandpa will give you another big bowl." The old man in green robe tried to take out the small rice bowl that was almost empty.

"Swish"

Gugu raised his head in an instant, his pair of small black eyes looking extremely alert.

"Snapped"

He pressed his paws into the small iron bowl, holding his rice bowl firmly.

Then he sucked up all the broken meat at the bottom of the basin at a whirlwind speed.

It feels like I haven't eaten for 800 years.

Bird, an ascetic monk who had not eaten meat for three hundred years, pushed the empty basin in front of the old man in green robe.

Grandpa, rice, another big bowl please.

After drying three large pots in a row.

The old man in green robe didn't care about the slapping sound on his face. He excitedly grabbed Xiao Lin and said, "Quick, tell me in detail the recipe of the liquid medicine you just gave me. I didn't remember it all before."

Xiao Lin staggered suddenly when he was pulled by him: "Senior... this is not good..."

For alchemists, prescriptions for medicines and pills are extremely precious and private.

The green-robed old man's eyes sparkled when he looked at Xiao Lin, and he said excitedly, "What's wrong with that? Don't you like spiritual plants? Give me the recipe, and I will plant as many spiritual plants as you want. Are these enough?"

"If it's not enough, add this pile."

"I'll give you this fourth-grade Yangyan Flower as well..."

As the green-robed old man finished his words, more precious spiritual plants were taken out, filling the ground.

……

the other side.

Qi Wu Yue had already walked a long way, following the scent to find the spirit beast with the highest level of cultivation in the spirit beast garden.

A snow lion with the cultivation level of the Spirit Sealing Stage.

Generally speaking, monsters can only develop intelligence when their cultivation reaches the Spirit Sealing Stage, but there are also some that are born with intelligence at an early age due to their outstanding talents.

People like Xiao Jin are rare outliers.

He has independent intelligence even before his cultivation reaches the stage of Meridians Condensation, which shows that he has great potential.

This is also the main reason why Qi Wu Yue asked it to sign a contract with Xiao Lin.

Qi Wu Yue walked over, tore off the talisman on the door, and hooked his finger at the snow lion.

The snow lion, lying lazily in its den, blew out a puff of hot air from its nose with a "hiss" and raised its noble head high.

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, with a rare interest in his silver eyes.

next second.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang that made people feel painful.

The snow lion's extremely noble head smashed down.

The force was so great and violent that it shattered the stone slab on the ground and crushed half of the head into it.

The snow lion curled up its huge body and shivered.