Author: Confucius said and Shiyun

After all the juniors left, the old man said: "Zhong Min is taking advantage of me."

Old lady: "No one can say for sure about fate, as long as they are willing."

As soon as Jiang Chan left the compound, Qingyuan appeared with one purpose. Jiang Chan could not be clear about it: "You also asked me to settle down at my uncle's place. In such a hurry, can I still run away?"

Qingyuan snorted: "I will definitely go to Zizhi's mission world this time? No more procrastination?"

Jiang Chan: "I won't delay. I will definitely take advantage of Zizhi's luck this time to send you away. You are always whispering in my ears like a reminder. I really can't bear it anymore."

Qingyuan was reluctantly satisfied: "Okay, since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything else. I have passed on the modified exercises to you, but if you want this little Zizhi to practice, it will take some effort.

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Jiang Chan had a bald head: "Yes, you are standing and talking without pain in your back. You really think highly of me when I teach the spirit of grass and trees to practice."

During this period of time, she had been reviewing Zizhi's experience. To put it bluntly, its experience was very lackluster. It was just sitting in the valley basking in the stars and the moon, and it suddenly dawned on her.

Unfortunately, before it could even begin to practice, its luck was taken away by the Luck-Snatching Crow. It could be said that it was too unlucky to die. Jiang Chan estimated that when he arrived in that world, the first person he would face would definitely be the Luck-Snatching Crow.

Thinking about the various situations that he might encounter after passing through, Jiang Chan's car drove into the army. After settling in the dormitory, Jiang Chan was not in a hurry to go to the laboratory, but left the mission with Zi Zhi's weak consciousness.

Hall.

Just after arriving in this world, Jiang Chan heard Zi Zhi's weak voice: "It's so cold...Master, I'm so cold..."

Jiang Chan took a closer look and saw a black crow hovering above Zi Zhi. The crow's beak was like a crescent moon. At this moment, a stream of luck was transferred from Zi Zhi to the Lucky Crow.

Seeing that the luck of Zizhi, who was originally in the fifth stage of purple, was gradually declining, Jiang Chan snorted coldly. She couldn't do anything with those old monsters, but she couldn't do anything with a little luck-seizing crow?

Picking up the mysterious magic formula with both hands, the luck-seizing crow found that the luck it had sucked away began to flow back, even faster than before. For a moment, it felt something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it wasn't it now.

You can leave if you want.

After depriving the Luck-Snatching Crow of its luck, Jiang Chan was no longer interested in the luck it had plundered. The luck that was originally snatched away by the Luck-Snatching Crow also turned into strands of light and scattered around the world.

Zizhi shook the umbrella cover: "Thank you...Master...Master...Master..."

Jiang Chan poked its umbrella cover: "Aside from calling me master, what else can you do?"

Zizhi shook her head: "No...Master..."

Jiang Chan's head hurt when she called her: "The danger is now resolved, but you have to know that there is still a long way to go for you to grow up."

Zizhi said confidently: "Don't be afraid...there is a master..."

Jiang Chan was helpless: "You still rely on me. I have taught you the skills. If you don't understand, ask me."

Zi Zhi said timidly: "I don't even understand... Master... I don't know how to read..."

Jiang Chan has a bald head, and this little Zizhi is almost like a baby. The key is that she can't read yet, so she really has taken over a big trouble. Forget it, she just treats it as a cub.

But how much effort does she have to put into raising such a thin-skinned and brittle Zizhi to ascend? First of all, the thunder tribulation she encountered during her training was very terrifying, and it was difficult to cultivate the spirit of plants and trees.

In particular, Zizhi is blessed with great luck. Compared with Xiao Jin, Zizhi is undoubtedly more difficult.

Glancing at this silly Zizhi who has no worries, Jiang Chan feels tired. Now Zizhi is considered her little disciple. She has never accepted a disciple in the fairy world. She really needs to study carefully how to teach her.

She had calculated everything, but she never expected that Zizhi was still a baby. The top priority was to teach it how to read and then teach it how to control its own aura. After all, there was more than one luck-seizing crow in the world.

Thinking of the luck-seizing crow, Jiang Chan narrowed her eyes slightly. She felt the mark of the monk on the luck-seizing crow. Was this luck-seizing crow raised by a monk? Who is its owner?

Thousands of miles away, bursts of black smoke suddenly appeared from a certain peak.

"Elder Dan Feng exploded the furnace?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Elder Dan Feng is the most skilled in alchemy among us, Mr. Dan. How could the furnace explode?"

"This time I am refining a seventh-grade elixir. It shouldn't be that difficult for Elder Dan Feng, right?"

"Who knows?"

In the alchemy room inside Danfeng, Dan Feng went down to clean up the mess in the alchemy room with a cleaning technique, and then he started to make calculations with a serious face. He had a bad feeling, as if his alchemy skills would stop here and never stop.

Deposited.

Unfortunately, he calculated for a long time, only to find that the road ahead was bleak, and the once clear and clear Taoist heart seemed to be cast in a haze.

Jiang Chan doesn't know everything that's happening thousands of miles away. She is now looking for all kinds of treasures for Zizhi. It's not that she wants to help the seedlings grow. It's that her place is not hidden enough after all. Before Zizhi has grown up, she is still wretched.

Developing well.

After the small valley where Zizhi was located was arranged like an iron barrel, Jiang Chan reluctantly felt relieved. This little guy is full of treasures. Even if she transforms into a monk in the future, they will only think that she is a foreign race, and many people want to tear her apart.

Enter the abdomen.

When she thought about how she not only had to raise Zizhi, but also the Heart-Eating Gu and the Thread Gu, Jiang Chan's eyes darkened. How many years would it take to raise them? Did she come here to raise cubs?

Now it's just a matter of time and effort. Fortunately, she doesn't have to fight and kill, as long as she survives long enough.

Although Zizhi's consciousness is immature, she is ultimately talented and intelligent. After Jiang Chan taught her how to practice, the little one started to do well and worked very hard.

Once the apprentice started practicing seriously, Jiang Chan, the master, was naturally in a good mood and became more dedicated in teaching.

A natural treasure like Zizhi will undoubtedly face more disasters if it wants to grow up. After watching another luck-seizing crow spill its blood in the killing formation, Jiang Chan sighed: "You are really a sweet potato, who can

Everyone wants to take a bite."

Zizhi felt aggrieved: "Master, I was wrong."

Jiang Chan touched its umbrella cover: "You are right, you are just too weak now. When you become stronger, let's see who else dares to reach out to you."

"By the way, I have set up many restrictions here, so why are there still luck-seizing crows coming here? These luck-seizing crows are born to know how to plunder luck, but they are so big-headed that they don't know anything."

As soon as Jiang Chan spoke quickly, Zi Zhi became a little confused. If she could describe it concretely, she would be an ignorant little girl with big eyes blinking.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know now. As the world changes, you will eventually understand."
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