The great demon has been defeated, and Mimi's relatives will soon be moving to the mountains of the Beast Garden.
She no longer needed to smear herself with grease like a little crow, as she used to.
She has maintained her human form for the past few days, shedding her kingfisher state. Having spent so much time with Haiye, she has also learned the etiquette among sect cultivators.
Like a well-educated young lady, she squatted down in front of her former friends who were watching her, and said in a high-pitched, delicate voice, "I am Meimei, I am not a crow but a little kingfisher. It's nice to meet you all again!"
"You're Meimei? Impossible! You actually have hands, I only have wings!" Shanshan couldn't believe it. She cried out and rushed into Zhao Xixiang's arms, raising her head and shouting, "Headmistress, did you and the teacher take Meimei to form her core? I want to go too! I want to transform into hands!"
"Me too! I want to be as pretty as Meimei!"
As it turns out, the chicks' tiny, babyish cries are louder than a flock of kingfishers chirping together.
But I still miss it quite a bit.
Zhao Xi wanted to reach out and hug them, pulling all the little ones into her arms: "That's a must, you all have to form your cores and grow into little demon cultivators! You've all been acting like lawless while we were gone these past few days, haven't you? Hmm?"
"No, we were all very well-behaved, just breathing in the mountains."
"Yes, we are very, very good!"
"Headmistress, where's the teacher? I need to start my cultivation now, I want to catch up with Meimei!" Shanshan was extremely anxious.
He originally thought he was the third-in-command among the kids.
Hoshino is the strongest, Koko is second, and he is third.
But judging from the extent to which she can transform into human form, Mimi is clearly more powerful than him.
Once the breathing room is built, and another month passes, Meimei will reach the Core Formation stage, and he will only be fourth in line.
“He has something to do and will be back in a few days. You can ask Uncle Wu Tu Ba about the breathing exercises,” Zhao Xi said, adding, “Uncle Wu Tu Ba is a friend who is visiting the Hundred Beasts Garden.”
"Hello, Uncle!" the children greeted loudly.
Wu Tuba, the half-human, half-tiger demon cultivator, was a little embarrassed by the address and scratched his head: "That won't do, I wouldn't dare to corrupt you. I know how to fight, if you want to learn, you can come find me!"
The little ones were laughing and giggling together.
Shu Yan crouched down and huddled behind Zhao Xixiang's shoes: "Uncle, why do you have a tiger's face? I'm so scared!"
Wu Tuba: "I am a tiger, don't worry, I won't eat any of you!"
Shan Shan warmly invited, "You can come and eat the food that the headmistress cooks. The headmistress's cooking is the most delicious food in the world!"
Hearing that the food in the Beast Garden had been devoured by these kids and was almost gone, Zhao Xi decided to take out the food she had made on the way from her ring and share it with them.
Previously, the portions were divided according to the children's appetite, but this time they were all snacks and jerky that could be carried around, and Shan Shan decided to divide them equally.
The extra small piece was unanimously given to Hoshino, who had the strongest combat power.
It seems that Hoshino's relationship with them improved during the time she was away.
Zhao Xi wanted to trouble Tu Xiaoxiantong to take Wu Tuba to his room, while she went into Xiao Jia's room to visit him.
She knew he hadn't woken up yet because Xiao Jia hadn't come out to greet her at the mountain gate.
Before leaving, he curled his body into a hard ball, but in the past few days, he has returned to human form, the hard scales on his body have disappeared, and he is no different from a five or six-year-old human boy.
At this moment, he lay peacefully beneath the defensive formation, his little face rosy and healthy.
The most amazing thing is that even after he transformed into a human, a curved scale on his forehead retained the same shape, turning into a tuft of curly bangs that covered his forehead.
His lips were slightly upturned, as if he had passed the most dangerous stage.
Lin Che once said that during the trial of inner demons, one's physical condition may change depending on one's state of mind.
Xiao Jia's change means that he will wake up soon.
This is really good news!
I don't know who did it, but they changed his clothes and covered him with a blanket.
Zhao Xi reached her hand under the defensive formation and tugged at his little hand.
The temperature was just right; I didn't get too hot.
She soon realized that the changes in the room were not just in the blankets and clothes.
A pot of flowers sat on a cabinet in the corner of the room, still glistening with dew; it must have been picked just that morning.
She sealed the bottles of aromatherapy she had made with wax and placed them next to the incense burner, leaving behind a detailed list of burning and ventilation times.
Did that Five Spirits Sect cultivator who claimed to be an old friend do this?
Even without a schedule, the little fairy will remember how to burn aromatherapy without any mistakes. Isn't that just adding icing on the cake and going to unnecessary trouble?
Zhao Xi found Feng Xiaoxiantong, who was building the breathing room, at the foot of the mountain on the other side of the mountain.
The breathing room is painted brick red, made from a kind of wild pepper that has been boiled, and its shape is somewhat like a small temple.
The entire exterior structure is now complete, with a door on each of the front, back, left, and right sides, and several windows.
Zhao Xi didn't understand feng shui, but it was said that one had to determine which side of the doors and windows to open each day based on sunlight, humidity, and spiritual energy, so that the spiritual energy in the room could reach its most abundant state.
Feng Xiaoxiantong sat on the ground, holding a tiny wooden board in his hands. He used the wind to carve holes in it, then used the wind to lift up the colorful little balls at his feet and installed them in the array diagram in his mind.
Building is more complex; it requires first synthesizing small arrays, and then using the arrays to make bricks.
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