The juniors all left, and the old man said, "It's cheaper for Zhong Min."

The old lady: "No one can say anything about fate, as long as they are willing."

As soon as Jiang Chan left the compound, Qing Yuan appeared, with one purpose, Jiang Chan could not be sure: "You also let me settle down with my uncle, I am in such a hurry, can I run away?"

Qing Yuan snorted: "Surely go to Zizhi's mission world this time? Don't delay anymore?"

Jiang Chan: "Don't procrastinate, I will definitely take advantage of Zizhi's luck this time, and I will definitely send you away, always whispering in my ear, I really can't bear it."

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

Jiang Chan's head was bald: "Yes, you don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. You really think highly of me to teach the spirit of plants and trees to practice."

During this period of time, she has been replaying Zizhi's experience. To put it bluntly, its experience is very lacklustre. It's just basking in the stars and the moon in the valley all the time, ignorantly enlightened.

It's a pity that before it started to practice, its luck was taken away by the Luck Crow. It can be said that it was too unlucky to die. Jiang Chan reckoned that in that world, the first thing she would face would be the Lucky Crow.

Thinking about the various situations that he might encounter after the past, Jiang Chan's car drove into the army. After settling down in the dormitory, Jiang Chan was not in a hurry to go to the laboratory, but left the mission hall with Zizhi's weak consciousness in her arms.

Just after arriving in this world, Jiang Chan heard Zizhi'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 Zizhi. The crow's beak was like a crescent moon, and at this moment, a wave of luck was transferred from Zizhi to the crow.

Seeing that the luck of Zizhi, which was originally a five-stage purple, was gradually declining, Jiang Chan snorted coldly, she can't do anything with those old monsters, what's wrong with a little lucky crow?

Picking up the mysterious formula with both hands, the Luck Crow found that the luck that had been sucked away by it began to flow back, and the rate of loss was even faster than before. For a moment it sensed that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but at this moment it was not something it could just leave.

After depriving the Luck Crow of luck, Jiang Chan was not interested in the luck it plundered, and the luck that was originally taken away by the Luck Crow turned into streamers of light and scattered all over the world.

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

Jiang Chan poked its umbrella cover: "Aside from being able to call you Master, what else can you do?"

Zizhi shook: "No...Master..."

Jiang Chan's head hurts from her calling: "The danger is now resolved, but you have to know that there is still a long way to go before you grow up."

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

Jiang Chan was helpless: "You are still relying on me. I have passed on the exercises to you. Ask me if you don't understand."

Zizhi timidly: "I don't even understand...Master...I can't read..."

Jiang Chan's head is bald, and this little Zizhi is almost like a milk doll. The key is that she can't read, so she really took over a big trouble. Forget it, she will be raising a baby.

But how much effort would it take for her to raise such a thin-skinned and brittle Zizhi to its ascension? First of all, the thunder calamity encountered during the cultivation period was very terrifying, and the cultivation of the spirit of grass and trees was already difficult.

In particular, Zizhi still has great luck. Compared with Xiaojin, Zizhi is undoubtedly more difficult.

Glancing at Zizhi, who was silly and ignorant of worries, Jiang Chan felt tired. Now Zizhi is her little apprentice, and she has never accepted an apprentice in the fairy world, so she really needs to study carefully how to teach.

She had calculated thousands of times, but she never expected that Zizhi was still a baby. The most urgent task is to teach it to read first, and then teach it how to restrain its breath. After all, there is more than one Crow of Fortune in this world.

Thinking of the Crow of Fortune, Jiang Chan narrowed her eyes slightly. She felt the imprint of a monk on the Crow of Fortune. Was this Crow of Fortune raised by a monk? Who is its owner?

Thousands of miles away, bursts of black smoke suddenly rose from the top of a certain peak.

"Elder Danfeng fried the furnace?"

"It shouldn't be. Elder Dan Feng is the most skilled alchemist in our chief Dan. How could he fry the furnace?"

"This time I am refining the Seventh Grade Pill, it shouldn't be that difficult for Elder Danfeng, right?"

"Who knows?"

In the alchemy room inside Danfeng, after Dan Feng went down to clean up the mess in the alchemy room with a cleansing technique, he began to calculate with a sinking face. He had a bad premonition, as if his alchemy was about to stop here and could no longer be stored.

It's a pity that he calculated for a long time, but he only counted that the road ahead was boundless, and the once transparent Taoist heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

Jiang Chan doesn't know what happened thousands of miles away. She is now looking for various treasures for Zizhi, not because she wants to encourage the seedlings to grow. It's that her place is not hidden enough after all, before Zizhi grows up, it's better to develop insignificantly.

After arranging the small valley where Zizhi was located like an iron bucket, Jiang Chan was reluctantly relieved. This little guy is full of treasures, even if he transforms into a cultivator in the future, he will only think that she is a foreign race, most people want to tear her apart and swallow her.

Thinking about not only raising Zizhi, but also cultivating both Heart-biting Gu and Thread Gu, Jiang Chan's eyes dimmed. How many years will it take to grow it? Did she come here to raise cubs?

Now it's just a waste of time. Fortunately, she doesn't need to fight and kill, as long as she stays long enough.

Although Zizhi's consciousness is immature, she is gifted and intelligent after all. After Jiang Chan taught her how to practice, the little guy did well and worked very hard.

As soon as the apprentice practiced seriously~www.wuxiamtl.com~Jiang Chan, who is a master, is naturally in a good mood, and she is even more dedicated to teaching.

Natural treasures like Zizhi will undoubtedly have more disasters if they want to grow up. After watching another Crow that seized luck spill blood into the formation, Jiang Chan sighed: "You are really a sweet potato, everyone wants to eat it."

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

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

"By the way, I have already set up a lot of restrictions here, why are there still crows coming here? These crows are born to know how to plunder luck, but their brains are so big that they don't know anything."

As soon as Jiang Chan spoke quickly, Zizhi became a little confused. If it could be concrete, it should be a little girl who is blinking and ignorant.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know now, the mountains and rivers take turns, and you will understand in the future."

(end of this chapter)

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