"Silver Ear, can you speak now?"
Silver Ear didn't seem to expect that his owner could hear his "inner subtext". He stood there with his mouth grinning, only his two pointed ears curled up towards his owner, collecting sounds, for fear of missing anything important.
"Xin Er, can you tell me something else?"
"Uh, Master—!"
"Wow! You can actually talk!"
Qingshan nearly jumped up in excitement. Tuanzi had said that Silver Ear didn't speak, perhaps because of his mixed bloodline or because he didn't want to talk. After spending so much time with him, Qingshan felt that Silver Ear probably belonged to the former. The fact that Silver Ear could communicate with him like a red light proved that its bloodline had been elevated, and it had one foot in the realm of spiritual beasts.
I never thought that spiritual power is so magical that it can even enhance the blood of animals. No wonder so many demon cultivators appeared when the spiritual power of heaven and earth was abundant, and the places of cultivation with sufficient spiritual power were fought over by all kinds of cultivators.
Qingshan once again realized the extraordinary nature of the Ruyi medicine bracelet. If the bracelet was coveted by someone with ulterior motives, not only would his own life be in danger, but even Tuanzi would not be able to successfully transform into a human. While feeling the heavy burden on his shoulders, Qingshan became more determined to study medicine and martial arts, to develop and expand his power as much as possible, and to protect the secret of the Ruyi medicine bracelet.
Seeing that his master's face was flushed with excitement just a second ago, he fell into deep thought with a serious expression. He quickly walked forward and buried his head in Qingshan's arms and said coquettishly: "Master, my playing cards are dirty, make me a new one——!"
Yin'er's dog tag was tied around his neck with rush. The rush rope was so covered with oil and mud that his original color couldn't be seen. It also gave off a smell. No wonder Yin'er disliked it.
Qingshan took down the spirit stone engraved with Yin'er's name, threw away the straw rope, looked at his watch, and saw that there was still some time before breakfast. He thought about it and took Yin'er back to the space.
After Tuanzi went into seclusion, Hongdeng was in a very low mood for a while, but later he gradually let himself go. Whenever he was alone in the space, the huge space became his practice room and concert stage. He sang in the air at the top of his lungs, and vibrated his chime to accompany himself. Anyway, since Tuanzi was not there, no one minded that he sounded like a goose.
The flowers, plants and trees in the space grew faster than before under the influence of Hong Deng's tone-deaf "3D surround sound". Qingshan couldn't understand the principle behind this, until one day she attended Hong Deng's concert and finally understood the flowers and trees' wishes - grow up quickly, be put into the medicine cabinet sooner, die sooner and be reborn sooner, so as to avoid being tortured by this guy!
After Qingshan brought Yin'er in, Hongdeng's concert was forced to stop. It also noticed the difference in Yin'er and flew out phantoms around Yin'er.
"Brother Hei, your fur looks weird. Why is it black from one side and white from the other? What color is it?"
"Haven't you heard of black and shiny? How stupid! Lulululu--!"
"Eh? You, you, you can speak now?"
Silver Ear didn't answer. It held its head high and chest out proudly, and strolled away with light steps. Red Light caught up with it, landed on its head, and rolled around comfortably.
Qingshan used the juice of Impatiens balsamina to dye the rush red, and with his nimble fingers, he weaved the rush into a two-inch-wide belt with a spirit stone as red as mutton-fat jade embedded in the middle. It looked better than the dog tags before.
Qingshan called Yin'er over and tied the dog tag around its neck. The three contrasting colors of black, red and white blended harmoniously on Yin'er's body, looking very beautiful.
Hongdeng complained to Qingshan with a dull face: "Master, I want cards too~~~~!"
Although Hong Deng is now two times larger than before, it is only the size of Qingshan's fist with its wings. The smallest spirit stone in the Lingtan is half its size. If Hong Deng really wears a "bug card", I'm afraid he won't be able to fly.
"Deng'er, you are naturally beautiful. These vulgar things are not worthy of your beauty. Wait until you meet someone more beautiful in the future!"
Red Light: "Yes, yes, master!"
Silver Ear: ...Sister Deng is so easy to fool! Is she a fool?
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