[comprehensive] superior skills

In a blink of an eye, Song Ci found that he had landed on the outskirts of the Qingcheng Mountains. Not to mention that this place was far away from the White Snake Cave Mansion, even if he wanted to get back to the previously occupied lair, it was difficult to tell the direction.

"Perhaps it's because the seniors are about to take shape and don't want outsiders to make trouble here. After waiting for more than 700 years, we can't be too cautious."

Song Ci sighed inwardly, "Although the White Snake didn't take that Qiankun bag seriously, how could this kindness be so easy to accept."

She also pondered for a long time on the road before she understood the purpose of Dashi Village Land to point her to Mount Qingcheng, and she must not want to create a karmic bond between a little female ghost and a little snake.

If it weren't for Song Ci's willingness to do good deeds all the way, the righteous gods of those earth temples would not have allowed her to stay in the temple to rest.

"Tit for tat, I'm afraid there will be time to collect debts in the future."

She picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground and felt it, and felt that it looked similar to the satin pouch that ordinary people hung around their waists, except that it didn't have the pattern carefully drawn by the embroiderer, and there was a beaded string tied at the cuff.

However, although this dusty purse is only the size of a child's fist, it has a lot of space inside, and when you look at it, it looks like a giant noodle pocket that can't reach the edge.

Relying on the fact that no one dared to act violently in the territory of the White Snake Demon, Song Ci stayed in the dense forest and poured out all the things in the universe bag.

She thought it was just like what White Snake said, only Transformation Pills and spirit beasts practiced skills, but she didn't know that it seemed like a mountain of rice collapsed in an instant, and the scattered objects immediately buried half of the snake.

"What are these?"

Song Ci wagged his tail and crawled out of the pile of sundries that hurt his waist and abdomen, and grinned at the objects that clearly had the characteristics of the owner, "Toad skin, lizard feet, spider silk, bone whip, treasure armor , swords and sticks, and a red-tasseled gun, plus two big boxes of gold, silver and jewels that blind people's eyes..."

It seems that the white snake has not been idle for more than 1000 years. Just looking at this pile of rare animal skins with good appearance, you can know how many little demons who caused harm to the world died in her hands.

"Oh, this is really about to ascend."

Song Ci picked and skipped over those small objects with no obvious function, "When can I be as proud as others!"

After digging to the bottom, she finally found a booklet and a wine gourd.

Unscrewing the stopper, he saw that the gourd was full of round golden pills, and each pill still had a faint fragrance.

"How many little monsters did the senior search for, or did he rob Laojun's alchemy furnace? Not to mention this gourd, it is enough for eighteen generations of ancestors alone."

However, no matter how many transformation pills there are, it is impossible for Song Ci to distribute the pills to other beasts.

It wasn't because she was stingy, with the white snake's attitude, she knew that the thing in front of her was just a sugar pill that a child randomly stuffed into her mouth for a real power, eating too much would not only be of no benefit but also damage her teeth.

Listen to how people introduced it earlier?This is what the gods in the sky used to feed their mounts and beasts, in other words, it was the high-end canned pet food for later generations.

But if it weren't for the big monster who gave generously, Song Ci wouldn't even be able to eat canned pet food.

Although in her opinion, the biggest reason for the White Snake's willingness to let go, apart from being tolerant in nature and having a good relationship, is that there is land as a security, no matter what disasters the little snake will do in the future, someone will always cover it.

Even if she can't understand it in heaven, the father-in-law will not watch the little snake he enlightened do evil, and implicate cause and effect in his body to hinder his practice.

Compared with the two confident bosses, Song Ci doesn't have the ability to recognize and control demons. What if she casually throws out the transformation pill, and those beasts who have just entered the world can't control their instinct to kill and eat meat? It's too unfair to be struck by lightning for this life in vain.

"So, let's keep the cans well hidden."

Song Ci used his tail as a shovel to put the fragments all over the floor back into the Qiankun bag, and at the same time put the Transformation Pill and the Kungfu into the ring separately, "According to what the senior said, the transformation of ordinary spirit beasts should not have to go through the catastrophe. Bar."

She was unfamiliar with the place, no matter how impatient she was, she would have to go back to the canyon before thinking about taking the pill.

After tidying up neatly, Song Ci bowed to the mountain three more times before turning around and heading to the Earth Temple in the city.

It's not her style to come to the middle of Sichuan so easily and not to worship in the temple, and she also wants to see what kind of demeanor the big monster will be when he crosses the catastrophe and ascends.

To be honest, if she was not afraid of being accidentally injured by the thunder cloud if she walked a step too late, she really wanted to stay where she was and observe it nearby.

It was another ten days like this, just when Song Ci thought he would sleep through the grand event of the white snake crossing the catastrophe, layers of thunderclouds shining with purple lightning finally gathered in the deepest part of the Qingcheng Mountains, rumbling towards The illusory snake shadow of the sound.

In the pitch-black clouds covering the sky and the sun, streaks of dazzling white light struck down at the wandering snake shadow, and when they collided, it was like ax blades striking each other, bursting out a thunder that almost pierced the sky.

In just a moment, the sky bounded by Mount Qingcheng turned into two colors, jet black and pure white interpenetrating each other, more like yin and yang fishes entangled and fighting in one place.

Song Ci only dared to take a look from a distance before retreating into the temple. When the thunder was getting louder, he just hid under the land father-in-law's altar for nothing.

"God bless, fortunately we are just a little snake with no big ambitions!"

The world was turned upside down outside, forcing Song Ci to sleep hard even if he wanted to.

There is really no other way to divert attention, so the only way left is to eat.

Sneaking out sneakily, Song Ci first offered the land father-in-law the unmistakable folk delicacies, and Song Ci quickly hid under the cloth curtain of the altar, stuffing something into his mouth.

She didn't forget to go to the restaurants and restaurants in the streets and alleys to replenish some Sichuan specialties on rare sober days, especially after having the Qiankun bag donated by the White Snake, it is more convenient to take things out.

In fact, the current life is not worse than usual, but when shopping, you have to avoid people, so as not to scare people. Anyway, the scraps of money left are not enough for the shopkeeper to see a doctor.

With food to distract his mind, Song Ci wasn't so scared anymore, and he was secretly thinking about where to arrange his residence after the transformation in the future.

"There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Since you are not planning to go to the sky, you might as well live in Hangzhou, where you can take care of your friends in the canyon."

Thinking of Li Butou, an acquaintance that Old Man Shi was talking about, Song Ci suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to settle in Qiantang County.

It is said that Dayin lives in the city, as long as she follows the rules of life, even the land father-in-law will not object.

However, what would it look like for a little snake spirit like her who had never practiced in human form? It wouldn't leave the tip of its tail like a monkey, or go out with a single horn to meet people, would it?

Trying to shake off the weird image that suddenly appeared in his mind, Song Ci speeded up his swallowing speed, "No way! No way! There are not many kind-hearted little snakes like me in the world, even if they can't be like Senior White. Turning into a fairy should at least be an ordinary person with good facial features!"

I couldn't stop thinking about this nonsense, and when the thunder outside gradually subsided, there was also a big snake with a belly sticking out like a pregnant woman under the altar.

"Manna from the sky! Could it be that Senior Bai has already been picked up by the Heavenly Court?"

Finally catching up with the closing ceremony, Song Ci opened his mouth greedily, licking/flicking the last few drops of rootless water sprinkled on his torso with the snake letter back and forth, savoring the magic in it.

Not to mention, after drinking a few sips of rootless water, she always felt that her nearly burst belly became much more comfortable.

Not only Song Ci benefited, but also the old tree and withered vines that were struck to death by lightning during the White Snake Crossing Tribulation also revived. This time it was a blessing in disguise, and I am afraid that there will be another spirit beast born in Qingcheng Mountain in a few years.

"There are also those planted herbs, whether they escaped the womb of grass and trees by chance or fell into the mouth of strange beasts, it all depends on their own luck."

After feeling inexplicably, Song Ci didn't delay any longer, and turned around to return to the nameless valley that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Different from the laxness when she came here, she traveled thousands of miles like an arrow, fearing that she couldn't stand the tiredness and slept on the road, and she would be skinned and swallowed alive.

When the first winter snow fell, Song Ci finally lay down on his thick silk quilt.

It is not a trivial matter for the king who has been away from the valley for more than half a year to return home. Not long after, the front of the cave was surrounded by animals watching the fun and inquiring about outside news. Don't forget to talk about your favorite honey.

Really couldn't keep his eyes open, Song Ci insisted and asked Xiaohong to distribute edible gifts from each family to them, and then closed the door to thank the guests and waited until next spring to see you again.

Before going to sleep, she did not forget to swallow the Transformation Pill. The kung fu requires many years of hard work, and it won't take that long to transform into a human being.

If it were the other beasts who took the Transformation Pill, they would have to be taken care of by the elders of the family, but Song Ci had no close relatives or teachers, and the only white snake who was kind enough to help him also ascended, so he couldn't bother the land father-in-law for such a trivial matter.

Now he can only hope that the nectar he drank in Qingcheng Mountain can promote the absorption of the elixir, and slowly transform into a human form during the days of hibernation.

"I hope to wake up again and become a gentle and beautiful woman with fair skin."

With good expectations, Song Ci buried his head in his tail and fell asleep soundly.

Unlike the coldness of hibernation last year, this sleep was sound and long, and even the dream was warm.

When the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, Song Ci, who finally got rid of sleepiness, turned over lazily, but was startled by the huge scales that appeared beside the pillow.

"Shedding skin again, did the transformation fail?"

She stood up abruptly, but found that the big black scale actually elongated with her movements.

"This is……"

Song Ci blinked, shook his head again, and only grinned when he confirmed that the black shadow was really moving back and forth with the movement.

"I have never seen such black and thick hair!"

She hurriedly found a large changing mirror and stuck it on to carefully observe the changes in her body.

"No wonder I don't feel abnormal..."

Song Ci looked at the slender black and white callus and the human head exposed in the mirror, crying and laughing, "This look is too strange!"

Maybe it's because she didn't practice, but now not only is her whole body wrapped in thick snakeskin, but even her newly born eyes are adapting to the light outside, gradually moving closer to the five human senses.

Slowly moving to squeeze out from the snake's slough, Song Ci stepped on the silk quilt with his soft feet and took a few steps tentatively.

Fortunately, although she has been a snake for so long, she is still more accustomed to being a human being, and she can skillfully control her body to make various movements within a few strokes.

Naked and a little uncomfortable, when the makeup around her was done, Song Ci slowly turned around in a circle, smiling at the charming woman in front of her in bright yellow collared shirt and white pleated skirt.

Raising her hand, she inserted a hairpin of emerald plum blossoms between her curly hair, and she nodded with satisfaction, "Although it's not the most beautiful, it's better than snowy skin and black hair."

Putting away the snake skin that had been with him for nearly two years, Song Ci walked to the stone gate of the cave, and gently pushed it with those extremely delicate green fingers.

The sound of the heavy door opening seemed to ignite some kind of signal, and all the animals playing in the valley fell silent for a moment.

Xiao Hong, who lived closest to her house, immediately climbed up the old vine when she heard the call, but was stunned when she saw a strange person who appeared out of nowhere.

It has also come into contact with these two-legged beasts before, but it has never seen them in the valley, so it doesn't know whether to go forward or leave quickly.

"Come on, come here quickly."

Song Ci waved at the dazed little squirrel, and spread out the oily chestnuts in his palm, "Do you remember them?"

Seeing that the little guy was still hesitant, she added another handful of fresh dried fruit, "You won't admit your mistake this time, right?"

"Squeak."

Xiaohong first ran to Song Ci's feet and sniffed it, and after confirming that it still smelled like the big snake, she ran up the skirt and stood on her arm gnawing on the fruit without notice.

"You little thing, you're used to pushing your boundaries."

Resignedly looking at the scratched dress that was scratched by Xiao Hong when he was just upper body, Song Ci pointed at the tips of its glowing red ears and blamed, "Why are you alone, where is Xiao Hei?"

Xiao Hong had a mouthful of nuts in her mouth, but she couldn't squeak if she wanted to, so she could only wag her tail at the old pine tree.

Song Ci held it in his arms, and with a light jerk, it landed on the thick branch of the old tree.

Although there is no monster power in her body, those elixir and golden horn blood are not for nothing. With her current martial arts, she has been exchanging her internal power for hundreds of years, and it is by no means a joke to be invincible all over the world.

In the dry and warm tree hole, Xiao Hei was busy breastfeeding three baby mice with their eyes closed.

Sensing the black shadow that suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, it immediately raised its tail and tightened its back in a defensive posture, and did not relax until it saw Xiao Hong was also there.

"Time flies so fast, I didn't expect Xiaohong to become a parent too."

Song Ci chuckled, flipped his hands and conjured a bowl of hot milk dripping with spring water and sent it into the cave, "Drink it, the child will benefit only if the mother is in good health."

Smelling the familiar sweet scent, Xiao Hong took the lead and sucked up the milk on her stomach in the bowl, and Xiao Hei immediately followed, soaking his beard.

After the little couple was full, Xiao Hei ran to feed the baby again, but this time it didn't deliberately guard against anything.

After Song Ci had seen enough of the little baby mouse who could only hum, he realized that he had also become the object of others' spectating at some point.

Underestimating nothing can underestimate the curiosity of beasts. It wasn't until she repeated the story of how she met the great monster of the same race and was instructed by him to transform into a human form ten or eight times.

That idiot Xiong Da fantasized about running away from home one day, and even planned to take advantage of the summer to dry some small fish as dry food on the road.

Even if he was afraid of its whimsical ideas, and in order to settle down among the people as soon as possible, Song Ci changed into men's clothes and rushed to Dashi Village before he even had time to eat.

Even though he wasn't afraid that Old Man Shi's family would be bad for him, as a little snake in human form, it's better to keep more cards.

This time, she didn't deliberately hide her figure, but walked across the road in an upright manner.

Compared with the last time I came, there are still many hardworking farmers in the fields, but there is an extra raised wooden bridge on the Stone River.

"Hey, look at that man!"

"You are so handsome, I have never seen him before!"

Thanks to this skin, Song Ci met a lot of big ladies and daughters-in-law who were joking with each other along the way, and before they blushed, she covered her face and ran away in embarrassment.

After finally coming to the Shijia courtyard and knocking on the door, the old man didn't dare to recognize him.

The old man Shi looked suspiciously at the handsome young man in a dark green brocade robe in front of him, "Excuse me for my stupid eyesight, I don't know you are..."

"Is the old man safe?"

Song Ci smiled and pointed to the main room, "May I ask if you still have old antlers for sale at home?"

"what!"

Old man Shi was startled at first, and then overjoyed, "It's your benefactor, please come in!"

He followed around attentively, and Xu Xu explained: "The antlers and jade have been sold long ago, but the benefactor has never come and I dare not make decisions privately."

There is also a time limit for grain seeds. The good seeds that were born in the past naturally have a higher germination rate than the old ones, but the salt is not afraid of damage and bought a lot.

"Old man, don't call me benefactor again."

Song Ci stopped and said: "My family name is Zhao, you should call me Mr. Zhao."

Although the capital of this world is Bianjing, the customs and habits of the Chinese people are quite different from the dynasty in her memory, and I am afraid that it is also evolved from a certain script.

The old man didn't think much of it, only this surname can be borrowed.

After the host and guest were seated, Song Ci said slowly: "The reason for coming this time is because of Erlang, the mansion. I heard that he has a very close personal relationship with Li Butou of Qiantang County. Could you introduce me?"

The old man Shi poured a cup of thick tea lightly, and responded carefully: "Young master is willing to use Erlang. It is his good fortune, and this old man naturally wants it. It's just that he is used to being lazy in Wu Jian, and he is afraid that if he is not thoughtful, he will miss the important matter of the young master." .”

"Hey, old people don't have to worry about it."

Seeing his uneasy expression, Song Ci couldn't help but comforted him softly: "It's nothing serious. I want to settle in Qiantang, but I don't have any documents such as a road citation certificate, so I want to ask an acquaintance to let go."

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky watched, and she couldn't use those unscrupulous methods to mortals, so she could only spend money to buy convenience.

Hearing that it was nothing more than a trivial matter, old man Shi breathed a sigh of relief, "This matter should not be difficult. It is better to hit the sun than to catch the sun. I will call Erlang back and let him send you to the Qiantang County Government to complete the household registration!"

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Song Ci: The metamorphosis has moved.

Ganoderma lucidum, what?~~