Heavenly practice

Everyone looked at Jiu Yuan's listless figure and couldn't help laughing, Hong Yue was also embarrassed.

Shen Zhuo smiled, and when he was about to turn around and walk towards Long Xiang, Danhe's shrill scream suddenly sounded behind him, everyone was startled, and when they turned around, they were confused by the scene in front of them.

I saw Ying Tianbai holding a long sword standing indifferently in front of a red crane, and that red crane was lying on the ground with its wings paralyzed and screaming, terrified as if it had seen a ghost.

"Pfft—" Ning Feiyue couldn't help laughing.

Ying Tianbai looked at the red crane expressionlessly, and he could hear a shrill cry when he took a step forward.

"This one is timid, change to another..."

"Uncle, the other one is about to faint."

"..."

Shen Zhuo sighed in his heart, walked over silently, and said to Zhao Kongyuan, "Let's change it."

Zhao Kongyuan snorted disdainfully, and when he turned around and was about to walk towards Long Xiang, Su Tianming suddenly stepped forward and expressed that he wanted to change with him, and Zhao Kongyuan agreed without hesitation after being contemptuous of these good men.

Long Xiang didn't say anything, he turned around and caressed another overly frightened red crane, and the other party rubbed his hand affectionately, Long Xiang raised his foot to step on its back, and Su Tianming followed.

On the other side, after Shen Zhuo stood over, the red crane was still trembling, but it had stopped screaming and flew up slowly. Hong Yue said "Huh" in doubt.

Shen Zhuo looked at the person in front of him exuding coldness, and stretched out his hand helplessly, "You..."

Before he could say the rest of the words, the other party had already grabbed his hand, pulled him over to hug his waist, and stepped on Danhe's back.

"You can let go, thank you." Shen Zhuo said silently.

The other party did not let go, still clasped his waist tightly, and said lightly, "She will not be able to hold on anymore."

Shen Zhuo looked at Long Xiang and Su Tianming, who were flying in front of him, and found that Long Xiang had passed out. Su Tianming supported each other with one hand, turned his head and blinked at himself.

Shen Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, and thanked the other party with a smile, but Su Tianming's expression froze suddenly, and he turned his head quickly.

Puzzled in Shen Zhuo's heart, he turned his head to look at someone behind him, who looked back calmly, and Shen Zhuo actually saw the word "innocent" on that unwavering face.

He silently pushed away the opponent's hand, took out his silly son from his arms, concentrated for a moment, and then slowly sent the aura of heaven and earth along the way into Chunhu's body, and the little boy groaned comfortably.

Shen Zhuo ignored the gaze coming from behind, and bent the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Ning Feiyue deliberately slowed down, stepping on the red silk and sitting side by side with the red crane that Shen Zhuo was riding on.

"Is Chunhu going to hibernate recently?" She poked her head to look at Bai Tuanzi in his arms and asked.

"perhaps."

Shen Zhuo looked up at the emerald green hairpin on the tip of her hair, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but boast, "The new hairpin is very beautiful."

Not only beautiful, but also very pleasing to the eye, one of the ten treasures of Beichuan Ning's family, he really loves the taste of the original plot now.

"Hee hee, is it? My mother gave it to me."

A smile appeared on Ning Feiyue's face, "By the way, Brother Shen, I sent you that precious black robe before to your room. I wanted to mend it for you, but the needle couldn't go in anyway. I stopped moving."

"You misunderstood me. I don't value that dress very much. It is considered meritorious to be able to protect Senior Brother Xue from a catastrophe. Since it is broken, there is no need to mend it."

Shen Zhuo pointed to Chunhu with a bright smile, "It has been turned into Chunhu's den by recycling."

"waste--"

Ning Feiyue was very surprised, "That's..."

The purple gold thread of the congenital treasure.

Shen Zhuo played with the pure fox's tail unconsciously, and Ning Feiyue felt that she was making a fuss when she saw this, as if Brother Shen had always been like this.

"Actually, I want to ask, where has sister Xuanyu been recently?"

"She is busy recently. Maybe we can meet when we go to Zero State."

"Zero State again?"

Ning Feiyue suddenly expressed worry, "Uncle Master is also in Lingzhou and there is no news."

"He is away all the year round, and there is often no news for decades, you don't have to worry." Shen Zhuo not only comforted her, but knew that Xiao Wuya had this experience in the plot, but he would not lose his life, and there would be something reward.

Ning Feiyue laughed when she heard the words, "I don't know why, every time I hear Big Brother Shen say that, my heart immediately settles down."

Shen Zhuo smiled, "Really?"

"it is true!"

As Ning Feiyue said, she was about to jump from the red silk to the red crane, but as soon as she lifted her foot, the red crane suddenly let out a terrified cry, and then quickly flew tens of meters into the air.

Ning Feiyue: "..."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Zhao Kongyuan, who accidentally glanced back, was disgusted: "Huh~"

Sensing the air pressure and strong wind in the sky, Shen Zhuo pushed down his long hair that was blown disheveled by the wind, touched the red crane soothingly, and sighed, "You are just a red crane, flying at a height of hundreds of feet is not suitable for you. of."

The red crane wants to cry but has no tears, and it doesn't want to either.

Even though it was just a red crane, everyone rushed to Jiyang, a town thousands of miles away from Qinyang Mountain, at noon.

When Shen Zhuo walked down Danhe, he glanced at Su Tianming, and found that Long Xiang had recovered, but still looked a little weak, so he walked over when he saw Shen Zhuo.

"How is your body?"

"After being repaired by her all the way, she absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, and the recovery is almost the same, and the spiritual energy cannot be used for the time being."

"What about her?"

"...entered a deep sleep."

Hearing his depressed voice, Shen Zhuo pinched his arm and comforted him, "Only by living well can we repay this life-saving grace."

"I see."

Long Xiang nodded, then suddenly raised his eyes and asked him, "Who hurt me?"

Shen Zhuo was not surprised, he had even confirmed that it was Chang Ming who hurt someone, and it was Long Xiang's memory that was taken away that day.

"A person who is afraid of you, congratulations, you have grown to the point where he is afraid." Shen Zhuo said with a smile.

But Long Xiang didn't laugh, his expression was extremely solemn.

Shen Zhuo knew that he had a knot in his heart, so he didn't say any more, he glanced at Ying Tianbai behind him, calmly helped Long Xiang up, and walked with him.

To avoid attracting attention, several people got off the red crane outside the city as usual, but this 11-member team still caused an uproar in Jiyang City.

"It's a cultivator..."

"I look like it too, look at the creases on the face of the old man in front..."

"..."

Elder Mingxin glanced at the commenter indifferently, but the other party immediately looked away and started to sell.

"Lotus taro, fresh lotus taro..."

"Lotus taro?"

Ning Feiyue looked over curiously, pointed to the stack of purple balls on the stall, and asked with a smile, "What is this made of? It smells so good."

"It's lotus taro. Miss, would you like to try one? Three for a penny." The stall owner said.

"Lotus taro..."

Shen Zhuo suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked the stall owner, "Is it Lianyu Festival?"

"Yes, yes, tonight is the Lianyu Festival, half of Zhongzhou eats lotus taro, young master, do you want to buy some?"

"No need, I don't eat lotus taro in my hometown, but dumplings."

"dumpling?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo smiled and walked away, and heard Hong Yue explaining to Jiuyuan Ning Feiyue and others that the Lianyu Festival in the mortal world symbolized that a year had passed and it was time to reunite with family members.

Ning Feiyue and Jiu Yuan lived on Qinyang Mountain for a long time, so naturally they had never heard of this festival, but Long Xiang and others knew about it.

Shen Zhuo naturally knew it, because this is what he set according to the Spring Festival.

"Brother Shen, have you also celebrated the Lianyu Festival?"

"No."

"Huh? Why are you..."

"I'm not from Zhongzhou."

"Oh, then you should try this lotus taro too, I bought a lot of it, it smells so good!"

Ning Feiyue was holding a paper bag and looked at him with a smile, Shen Zhuo turned his head and found that Hong Yue and Xue Junmi were both holding a paper bag, couldn't help smiling, picked up a hot one and tasted it.

The sweet and glutinous milk fragrance in the mouth is a taste that girls will like, but Shen Zhuo doesn't like it very much.

It wasn't until he followed Jiang Li to the inn that Shen Zhuo suddenly said to everyone, "I'll make dumplings for everyone tonight."

"dumpling?"

"What are dumplings?"

"Is it better than lotus taro?"

"Of course." Shen Zhuo smiled.

But Long Xiang thought of something, "Why do you suddenly want to make dumplings?"

"Because today is my birthday."