Infinite Sims

the next day.

In the noon sun, a man in his thirties with a **** stepped into the mountains.

He didn't walk along the two-person wide path, but walked into a forest in the middle, the direction was exactly where Jiang Ren was.

"Little guy, I haven't been here for two weeks. Why do you have an extra bird on your body?"

The man looked at the changes on Jiang Ren's body from a distance, and stepped forward a little curiously.

I saw that on Jiang Ren, there was a bird's nest made of leaves, the size of a palm, and there was a pink baby bird that was sleeping soundly.

Jiang Ren looked at Shi Er, the person he had been most familiar with in the past ten years, sighed helplessly, and had no plans to respond.

Counting the time, it has been nearly two weeks since Shi Er came here last time.

Although he can barely speak now, he has not spoken to Shi Er.

It was so before, and it is so now.

"very nice."

Shi Er glanced at the young bird, put down his hoe, turned his back, and sat down against Jiang Ren.

The wind in the forest blew the leaves and his hair, and also blew the melancholy and confusion in his eyes.

"Little guy, it has been more than ten years since I first saw you."

The back of Shi Er's head was against Jiang Ren, and his eyes stared blankly at the trees in front of him, as if he was remembering something, and it took a long time to say: "You know? The mountain and the mountain are two worlds."

"One with sufficient aura and resources is essential for any immortal cultivator. A spiritual qi and resources are expensive and barren, and it is called the tomb of immortals."

"That's why my family and I did our best to stay here when we had to go down the mountain."

"It has been nearly 20 years since I went up the mountain. I am diligent and diligent every day, and I don't miss every bit of the available power, but now I'm still stuck in the third-layer realm, and it's far from a breakthrough, but I still haven't given up... "

Shi Er's expression was blank, and Pingdan told his story.

Hearing his words, Jiang Ren felt something was wrong.

In recent years, Shi Er has come every one or two weeks. Although he has memories and complaints every time, his dedication to cultivation has never been shaken.

But judging from his current tone, it was obvious that something had changed.

"Just two days ago, I received a letter from the family that my mother... passed away."

When Shi Er said this, he hugged his head and cried, "The third and fourth levels of qi training not only represent the gap between the first level, but also the gap between the early and middle stages of qi training, and whether I can continue to maintain my status as an outer sect disciple after I descend the mountain. gap."

"I know that I have no fate with the fairy road, and I am destined to be unable to go far on this road in this life."

"So my biggest wish is to break through to the fourth floor, and then go home as an outer disciple of Qingxuanmen, but I didn't expect..."

Jiang Ren quietly drove away a few small animals that just wanted to run here, silently watching Shi Er cry.

Shi Er's family is a declining family that once produced immortal cultivators.

The thin dead camel was bigger than a horse, and the total population of the family was several hundred.

From the name of Shi Er, it can be heard that he is a sideline of the family. If he hadn't been tested for his aptitude and successfully entered the Immortal Sect, he would probably be farming now.

For him, the most important person in the family is his mother.

As for his father, he hadn't seen him a few times before his aptitude was detected, and he was no different from the rest of the family.

Therefore, the death of his mother was not a big blow to Shi Er.

Jiang Ren's ability is limited, the only thing he can do is to provide him with a quiet environment.

Time flies by inadvertently.

When the sun went down, a yellow halo filled the sky, Shi Er, who had been sitting on the ground for a long time, stood up, turned around and put a hand on Jiang Ren's bark, and said the purpose of coming this time: "Little guy, I I'm leaving, this time I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Thank you for listening to me talking so much nonsense over the past ten years, thank you!"

"Finally, bye!"

Shi Er, as usual, took a ray of spiritual energy to pass, then turned around with a smile and was about to leave.

Shasha~

Above the head came the sound of leaves whirring.

Shi Er looked up and saw a leaf the size of a baby's fist falling in front of him.

"Is this for me?"

Shi Er took the leaf, turned back and smiled at Jiang Ren, and left without hesitation.

The light of dusk fell on Shi Er through the gap between the leaves, pulling his shadow very long until it disappeared.

"There will be one less person to relieve boredom in the future."

Jiang Ren did not stop Shi Er from leaving.

He doesn't have the ability to help Shi Er now, and the leaf that was sent out has only a little ability to calm down.

That's it, he has already lost months of accumulation.

In addition to this, his mark is also engraved on the leaves.

In the future, as long as the leaf appears near here, he will be able to sense it for the first time. At that time, if he has the ability, he will help the holder as much as possible as a reward for Shi Er.

As for the leaves being lost, or the holders coming late...

That can only be counted as fate.

"Chirp~"

A bird call caught Jiang Ren's attention.

The pink baby bird woke up. The eyes that were not opened yesterday were opened today. She sometimes looked at Jiang Ren and sometimes at herself, as if wondering why she and her mother looked different.

"I woke up, I don't know your name, do you have a name?"

Jiang Ren stretched out a leaf and rubbed the young bird's head.

The young bird's head was tilted to one side, not understanding what he meant.

"Don't have a name? Then I'll give you one. You are pink, why don't you call it Xiaofen? Or pink?"

"Not satisfied? Then I'll think about it."

Jiang Ren thought for a while, and then said, "You fell from the sky, why don't you call it Xiaotian? Tiantian? Or else, Xiaoxiao?"

The young bird thought that Jiang Ren was playing games with him.

So every time Jiang Ren said a name, she would respond with "tweet".

"Since you have no opinion, then it's settled like this, Xiaoxiao, and your name will be Xiaoxiao in the future."

Jiang Ren is in a good mood. As a name-dropper, it is a joy to be able to find a decent name.

"Chirp~"

"day by day!"

"Chirp~"

"Your name is Tian Tian!"

"Chirp~"

"…"

To the north of Qingxuanmen~www.readwn.com~ is a tall mountain whose top reaches into the clouds.

The temperature on the mountain is cold, and the four seasons are like winter.

There is also a cold pool on one side, and the pool water can easily turn people into ice.

When Jiang Ren was teaching him to remember his name every day, two blood-red rays of light appeared at the bottom of the pool, and after a few breaths, they disappeared again.

At the entrance, a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on a stone opened his eyes and looked at the direction of Tan Shui suspiciously.

Seeing nothing unusual, he closed his eyes again.

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