Holding a spiritual crane in one hand and a spiritual fruit in the other.
Jiang Zhao stood at the door of Shiguang Pavilion, looking confused as to who he was and where he was.
Chi Yuan glanced at the spiritual crane and said, "It's the spiritual crane raised at Beiling Peak. It knows the way back."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhao let go of his hand. The spiritual crane spread its wings and stared straight at Jiang Zhao's hand holding the spiritual fruit.
Jiang Zhao handed the spiritual fruit in his hand to the spiritual crane. The spiritual crane lowered its head, picked up the spiritual fruit, and flew away with a whoosh of its wings.
"The food at Beiling Peak's Linghe is so good, they only eat Chengxia fruit."
Jiang Zhao was somewhat moved. The Chengxia Fruit had the effect of condensing spiritual energy. Even the spiritual cranes were eating the Chengxia Fruit. How good was the treatment at Cangxuan Sect?!
"When the spirit cranes have nothing better to do, they like to steal and eat the spirit fruits grown on Beiling Peak."
"Beiling Peak is not far from here. I will take you to pick some."
Watching the spiritual crane fly away, Chi Yuan slowly suggested going to experience picking spiritual fruits.
Jiang Zhao's face was filled with anguish. Stealing? No wonder the spiritual crane took the Chengxia fruit away before leaving.
Chi Yuan picked the fruits right away and carried Jiang Zhao to Beiling Peak.
The master and disciple landed at Beiling Peak, where the disciples of Beiling Peak were already waiting.
"Disciple greets Uncle Master Chi. Uncle Master is refining an elixir and asked this disciple to come and serve him."
The disciple waiting there was none other than Yan Gui, the eldest disciple of the new generation of Beiling Peak. In terms of seniority, he was Jiang Zhao's nephew. He was wearing a sky-blue disciple robe, looking elegant and refined.
Looking at other people's disciples with outstanding temperament, and then looking at his own master who had a expressionless face when he returned to the sect, Jiang Zhao suddenly felt a little more disgusted.
It is true that comparing goods will lead to throwing them away, and comparing people will make you angry.
Yangui glanced at the junior uncle who was being held in his hands, and inexplicably wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh in front of his great uncle, and it was very difficult to hold it back.
Chi Yuan responded calmly, carrying Jiang Zhao and walking towards the spiritual fruit garden.
"Master, don't I have any dignity?"
Seeing that Chi Yuan didn't give up his plan, Jiang Zhao finally couldn't help it.
"Master will take you to pick Chengxia fruits." Chi Yuan explained.
"You can't hold me up and make me watch you pick them." Jiang Zhao glared at Chi Yuan.
The silver-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's not impossible."
Jiang Zhao: ??? What can I do?
As they were talking, the three of them came to the spiritual fruit garden, where there were more than a hundred kinds of fruit trees.
At this time, the shadow of a crane emerged from the orchard, holding the fruit in its mouth and ran away.
Behind Linghe, the fat disciple who was guarding the orchard was wearing a navy blue disciple robe and was chasing after him anxiously, shouting "Catch the thief" as he chased.
The cranes seemed to be teasing the fat disciple, flying around the garden with fruits in their beaks. Then another crane came out and ran away with another fruit in its beak.
The entire spiritual fruit garden seemed extremely lively due to the noise of several spiritual cranes and fat disciples.
A spiritual crane ran towards the entrance of the orchard. Yangui reached out to stop the crane and took the stolen spiritual fruit from its mouth.
The cranes turned their heads and called a few times towards the orchard. With a whooshing sound, the noisy cranes spread their wings and flew away.
"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, uncle and junior sister. These cranes are very naughty and always tease Junior Brother Lin."
Yangui handed the spiritual fruit in his hand to Jiang Zhao and explained with a smile.
Jiang Zhao smiled and reached out to take the spiritual fruit, "How lively! I also want to raise a few in Linyuan Peak."
Chi Yuan looked sideways at Jiang Zhao, imagining the quarrel between Jiang Zhao and Ling He, and said calmly, "Linyuan Peak is not big enough for you to demolish by yourself."
Jiang Zhao glared at Chi Yuan in dissatisfaction. He had never demolished Linyuan Peak during a fight before, and he couldn't guarantee that he would do so in the future.
Yan Gui looked at his great uncle, then at his junior uncle. Wow, the disciples that his great uncle had accepted were indeed different. They even dared to challenge his great uncle.
"Well, if Uncle Master wants to pick any spiritual fruit, I can do it for him."
Yangui tactfully changed the subject.
"I can do it myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Yuan waved his sleeves, and like a breeze, the fruits in the spiritual fruit garden flew towards Chi Yuan's sleeves.
Yan Gui took a deep breath. His master was probably going to be furious after seeing his uncle’s move.
Chi Yuan swept a small amount of spiritual fruits into the storage bag and stuffed it directly into Jiang Zhao's hand.
"Tell your master to come to Linyuan Peak for a drink when he's free."
After saying this, Chi Yuan took Jiang Zhao away.
Looking at the storage bag of spiritual fruits, Jiang Zhao smiled happily. Oh, these spiritual fruits are all good things.
Chi Yuan took Jiang Zhao directly to Wuyahai Pavilion.
He didn't remember the opening time of Shiguang Pavilion, but he remembered the opening time of Wuyahai Pavilion very clearly.
There were only a few people in Wuyahaige in the early morning.
In the morning light, the pavilion seems to stand in the sea of clouds.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the copper bells under the eaves of the pavilion shook silently.
The four-character plaque of Wuya Haige glowed with a restrained golden light in the morning light.
Jiang Zhao looked up, and in an instant a dazzling light pierced his eyes.
The entire Wuyahai Pavilion shook violently at this moment.
The copper bells on the eaves rang out quickly without any wind.
The noise was so loud that even Chi Yuan was a little surprised.
The Wuyahai Pavilion of Cangxuan Sect is not an ordinary library. It is actually a magic weapon, but it is used as a library.
And the moment Jiang Zhao's gaze met the plaque of Wuya Haige, the restriction of Wuya Haige was directly triggered.
As the Wuya Haige was shaking, a golden light burst out from inside the Wuya Haige and landed directly on Jiang Zhao.
The moment the golden light fell, Jiang Zhao felt something entering her sea of consciousness, causing her to be in a trance for a while.
The golden light came and went quickly, disappearing in a moment.
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