"What is this?" Yang Qingqing couldn't help but feel confused as she watched Du Yu eating Yuanxiao and Tian Qingci savoring the food carefully.
Such operation was indeed beyond Yang Qingqing's cognition.
"Master Qing, the contract between me and Tianqingci is different from that of other demon pets." Du Yu spoke and explained in detail.
The more Yang Qingqing listened, the more magical it seemed.
She had only heard of the Supreme Saint level, but she did not know the specific mysteries behind it.
After pondering silently for a while, Yang Qingqing said softly, "So, the end of the human race's journey to subdue monsters is to be bound."
Du Yu whispered, "It doesn't count, Tianqingci is still my demon pet."
Yang Qingqing looked at her disciple: "Qingci is not restricted by your body and can come and go freely."
Du Yu: “Yeah.”
Yang Qingqing: "And Qingci can control your body and fight independently."
Du Yu pursed his lips: "Yeah."
Yang Qingqing: "Celadon can still work."
"Teacher Qing." Du Yu looked a little embarrassed and interrupted the woman, "Eat Yuanxiao, it's almost cold."
Yang Qingqing stopped talking and looked at Du Yu quietly.
Sitting nearby, Tian Qingci had a faint smile on her face and was looking at Du Yu with interest.
Being stared at like this by the two immortals, Du Yu felt his scalp tingling!
He lowered his head and used a porcelain spoon to cut the Yuanxiao in the middle, letting the black sesame filling flow into the porcelain bowl.
Then he scooped up the glutinous rice skin of the Yuanxiao and stuffed it into his mouth.
Tian Qingci slowly closed her beautiful eyes and savored the taste carefully.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qingqing sighed silently in her heart.
Du Yu is so considerate and caring, no wonder Tian Qingci is willing to treat Du Yu well.
The so-called bond is born naturally in every aspect of life and hidden in every minute of being together.
Yang Qingqing didn't know that Du Yu almost exploded at this moment!
Because in his mind, Xiao Fenyang's voice suddenly came: "Du Yu Du Yu~"
"Um?"
Little Fen Yang said in a cute voice: "I want to eat black sesame~"
Du Yu:
I think you are making things difficult for me!
Tianqingci just said to eat the glutinous rice skin, and you want to eat the filling
Xiao Fenyang: "Hehe~ I want to eat, I want to eat."
Du Yu was helpless. He picked up the porcelain bowl with one hand and turned his eyes to the celadon: "Don't taste it."
Tian Qingci was a little confused and looked at Du Yu: "Hmm?"
Du Yu tilted his head back and drank up the sweet black sesame seeds in the bowl.
Xiao Fenyang was delighted: "Well, it's delicious~"
At this moment, Du Yu suddenly had an epiphany and understood the rhetorical device of "synesthesia" personally.
Xiao Fenyang's voice is soft and sticky, and the taste is very similar to that of Black Sesame Lake
"Tsk." Du Yu smacked his lips.
To eat Yuanxiao, you have to peel the skin and put in the filling, which is a two-step process.
What would happen if there were a few more saints in my body in the future
Well, forget it.
Du Yu thought secretly in his heart that if there was another saint joining the team in the future, he should use a normal demon pet contract.
Not all creatures are as beautiful and kind as Tianqingci.
Not all living beings have such a deep emotional bond with me.
At the side, Yang Qingqing's voice came: "You told me before that you wanted to go to the Mountain Realm to talk to the mysterious thunder beast."
"Yes." Du Yu suddenly perked up and looked at the woman across the table.
"This matter needs to be carefully considered and we must not act rashly." Yang Qingqing thought for a moment and said, "I will talk to Mr. Cheng and Director Shu first.
It would be even better if we could ask the Demon Control Saint to help us."
Tianqingci: "The Demon Control Saint?"
Both the master and the disciple could hear the slight disdain in the tone of Supreme Celadon.
Of course, she is indeed qualified.
Yang Qingqing was not annoyed, and said firmly: "We must prepare for the worst.
Du Yu's life safety is the most important, and it is the premise of all tasks."
Tian Qingci raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the human woman in front of her who was still calm and composed.
Undoubtedly, this is a true warrior with an extremely strong and tenacious heart.
Such a human being is indeed qualified to be Du Yu's master.
"Qiong Ci?" Du Yu noticed that the atmosphere was a little subtle and called out in a low voice.
"Okay, everything is based on Du Yu's safety." Tian Qingci slowly stood up and floated out of the house.
It was not until she left that Du Yu said, "Qingci went to Zi Ze's place. Sorry, Master Qing, Qingci..."
Yang Qingqing shook her head: "It's okay, strong people all have personality, not to mention Qingci is at the Saint level.
You two should get along well, communicate more, and never create any rifts between you."
Du Yu said seriously, "Yes."
Yang Qingqing nodded: "Let's eat. I'll contact the bureau."
"Okay." Du Yu nodded obediently.
Naturally, he couldn't afford to offend either of these two girls.
The master and his disciple had a very pleasant Lantern Festival.
But happy times are always short-lived. For demon tamers, diligent practice is the eternal theme.
In the afternoon, the master and disciple left the sea realm, walked out of the hotel, and returned to practice under the Mountain Fire Knife.
This time of hard training lasted for a full 7 days!
On February 27, Yang Qingqing, who was under the knife of the mountain fire, quietly walked out.
The rotten wood clone she left in the 29th Bureau of the Great Xia Capital finally received the message she wanted.
With the help of Shu Qinghe, the director of the 29th Bureau, and the personal invitation of Cheng Feng behind the scenes, a Great Xia Demon Slayer finally made time.
One thing has to be admitted, the other party was willing to come, most likely because of the Holy Celadon!
I'm afraid that the other party and his demon pets also want to pay a visit to Tianqingci and obtain some information.
You know, the task of exploring the dark clouds above the mountain realm was decided a long time ago, but it has been on hold.
This is enough to show how difficult it is to invite the Seven Saints of Daxia.
It's really not their fault that they act pretentiously or have a big head.
Because this is not a question of "whether or not there is time", but a question of not daring to "act rashly"!
Unless the entire Daxia is about to be destroyed and the disaster reaches this level, the Seven Saints will not come out.
Otherwise
What are you doing out here
Become the next Cheng Feng
This is not only irresponsible to individuals, but also to the entire country!
Once a level is dropped, the top strength of the Great Xia Kingdom will be weakened by one point.
And after the downgrade, it is very likely to cause dissatisfaction from the Saint-level demon pet in the body!
To put it bluntly, every human demon-controlling saint is an unstable bomb.
It can blow up the enemy, but it can also destroy one's own side.
Therefore, the Seven Saints of Daxia were truly helpless.
It's interesting to say,
Thousands of demon tamers in Daxia have been pursuing their whole lives, but to become a person who cannot control his own destiny.
“Huh~”
Under the mountain fire knife, Yang Qingqing waved away the flames all over her body and took a step forward.
Du Yu was practicing underground 50 meters away.
On the one hand, he couldn't stand the burning flames of the Mountain Fire Knife. On the other hand, the out-of-body spirit of the Mountain Fire Knife would occasionally be blind and harass Du Yu.
As the saying goes, it is easier to deal with the King of Hell than with the little devils.
Du Yu can drink and chat happily with the main body of Shanhuo Dao, but the small sword soul... Well, it's time to chop Du Yu~
"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing frowned slightly but did not stop.
Due to the presence of the Mountain Fire Knife, the aura of the surrounding fire monsters fluctuated quite violently.
And she keenly noticed that underneath the cover of this unique environment, the direction where Du Yu was also hiding quite violent fluctuations of demonic aura.
Yang Qingqing stopped and looked down at the scorched earth beneath her feet.
Two meters below your feet is where the disciple is practicing hard. It is also the source of another demonic aura besides the Mountain Fire Knife.
Yang Qingqing pondered for a moment, then her spirit floated out and slowly sank into the ground.
"Qing, Master Qing." Du Yu curled up in the small cellar, speaking haltingly.
The demon spirit Yang Qingqing stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Du Yu's head: "Did your demon pet advance to the next level?"
Such level of demonic aura fluctuations should be from a general-level demon beast, not the great demon tamer Du Yu.
Du Yu: "Bai, Bai Yujing, breakthrough, demon general."
The demon soul Yang Qingqing understood and conveyed her thoughts, "Just break through with peace of mind."
Then, the demon spirit withdrew, quickly floated up, and merged into the sole of the woman's foot.
"Huh~" Yang Qingqing sat on the ground, her long skirt sweeping up the hot air waves and spreading in all directions.
The demon-breath battle robe covering her skirt also covered the area directly above Du Yu, protecting him.
Her heart was half happy and half sad.
Her disciple's demon pet has been promoted to a general level. As a master, she is naturally happy for Du Yu.
The problem is that Bai Yujing's timing of advancement was very unfortunate.
The Seven Saints of Daxia, Yun Dan Feng Qing, is coming.
There is a popular story about the Seven Saints of Daxia.
Senior Cheng Feng, in the words "Cheng Feng's halberd is as fierce as fire and thunder, and his sword is as black as the dance of clear frost and cleans the sky".
One of the seven saints who came to carry out the mission this time was in "The Clouds Are Light and the Wind Is Gentle Leaving No Trace".
Senior Feng is a saint among saints. His personal experience and resume can even be described as "witnessing the rise and fall of history."
“Squeak!”
Very abruptly, a strange sound tearing through the void was heard.
Yang Qingqing subconsciously raised her head and looked upwards.
But I saw a crack in the air
The wind demon's breath fluctuated violently and instantly invaded the fire demon's territory.
All elements around the crack are extremely unstable.
It was as if there was a bug in this world, and a gap was torn open
"Shanhuo, this is the human senior I invited." Yang Qingqing immediately negotiated with Shanhuo Dao through the contract.
"Buzz!" The Mountain Fire Knife vibrated with a buzzing sound. Although it did not take any action, the flames on its body burned even more fiercely!
Obviously, the holy demon soldier sensed the dangerous aura.
An extremely dangerous breath!
Yang Qingqing's heart also tightened. She didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly.
Director Shu just notified me that Senior Feng has agreed to this matter.
The other party has directly broken through the void and entered the Mountain Fire Knife Realm
It can be seen that the Seven Saints of Daxia really can’t get away!
Once you choose to come out of seclusion, you can't wait to complete the task in the next second and then return to practicing.
Suddenly, a breeze blew out from the crack and quickly pieced it into shape.
The crack in the air healed quickly like a wound.
Above Yang Qingqing's head, a tall and thin man in a white gown appeared.
Surprisingly, the man looked very young, probably in his mid-thirties.
For a demon-controlling saint, he seems too young.
The man has long flowing hair, a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament.
The strange thing was that he was clearly right in front of Yang Qingqing, but his body was floating around, as if he could disappear in the wind at any time.
"Senior Feng." Yang Qingqing stood up and greeted respectfully.
"Hello." The man surnamed Feng smiled and nodded slightly.
A kind face and a gentle smile.
It was as if the shocking act of tearing through the void just now did not come from his hand.
"My friend the demon." Feng Wuhen lowered his head and looked towards Yang Qingqing's feet. Naturally, he noticed the creatures that were being promoted below.
Monster friend
What an interesting name.
Yang Qingqing was about to say something when she felt a sudden vibration from below!
An extremely fierce circle of fire spread out, but mixed in the fire was more of the breath of the wind demon!
Yang Qingqing quickly took a step back.
At the same time, Du Yu's head slowly emerged from the ground.
He looked up at the handsome and elegant man in ancient style in front of him and asked in his mind: "Him?"
Xiao Fenyang whispered: “Yeah, that’s him!
What a powerful human, even more powerful than the one with the broken hand~"
Is he better than Senior Cheng Feng
Du Yu naturally believed Xiao Fenyang's judgment.
What's more, the young uncle in front of him has an erratic figure and looks like he is very good at fighting!
However, the other party did not have any powerful aura, so Du Yu did not feel panic or fear.
Hmm. Interesting, huh
"Huh?" Du Yu, who was so absorbed in observing, felt that he was caught.
Behind him, Yang Qingqing leaned over, reached out her hand, grabbed Du Yu's neck, and pulled him out from underground.
She whispered, "This is Senior Feng, one of the Seven Saints of Daxia, Feng Wuhen."
Last name Feng
What a rare surname.
Du Yu clasped his hands together and greeted politely: "Junior Du Yu, nice to meet Senior Feng."
Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "It is my honor to meet you, Mr. Du, today."
"Oh~ I don't deserve it." Du Yu waved his hands quickly and said, "Senior, just call me Xiao Du."
Feng Wuhen: "Since we have embarked on the journey of taming monsters, you and I have the same aspirations, so we should call each other monster friends."
Du Yu nodded thoughtfully. It was similar to the feeling of "fellow Taoist"
However, Du Yu was somewhat puzzled: "Senior Feng looks so young, only in his thirties? Why does he call himself an old man?"
“Bang!”
A fair jade hand pressed on Du Yu's back.
This palm strike even made Du Yu's hair stand on end, and he felt like he was going to explode.
Yang Qingqing apologized: "Senior Feng, I am a foolish and naughty disciple."
“It’s okay.” Feng Wuhen smiled and shook his head, sighing softly, “More than 30 years old, haha.
That was a hundred years ago.”
Du Yu:
Yang Qingqing: “.”
She never expected that Senior Feng would be so kind.
In fact, even Yang Qingqing was not aware of such information.
She only knew that Feng Wuhen had lived for a long time, but she didn't know his exact age.
"Over one hundred and thirty years old?!" Du Yu murmured in his heart, secretly shocked.
Good guy~
How come you look like you're in your thirties
Others erase the zeros at the end, but you erased the "1" in front
At this moment, Du Yu seemed to see his own future.
really!
My friends and I can live a long, long time.
(End of this chapter)