"Uncle Jiu. Recommended: A glass of turbid wine into the throat. "Straight from the Heavens and All Realms" http://m./5_5835/" Qiu Xiao showed a sweet smile, "This is the spiritual herb I brought back to you specially, you can try it."

The nine-colored deer's eyes lit up. Although the spiritual power contained in this spiritual herb is very average, it seems that it hasn't eaten it before, so I don't know which one is unique to the lower realm.

"Qiu Xiao, if you want to go out and have fun, why don't you tell me that I'll take you there. Speaking of the ability to find spiritual grass, I'm not boasting about myself, no one is better than me, what can they do?"

As the Nine Color Deer said, he glanced at the props and big face. Do you two have my talent? You also want to learn from me. Can you improve your strength by eating and drinking every day?

"Uncle Jiu, then let's leave now?" Qiu Xiao said immediately...

"Ahem, that doesn't work now, your father said that if you don't reach the Golden Immortal Realm this time, you won't let you leave. I will watch you practice."

"Also, the same is true for both of them, so don't want them to take you away. Think about how dangerous this time, if Qiu Ming hadn't gone, you three wouldn't have come back."

Qiu Xiao had a bitter face. He thought that he could tell his mother that he could take him out for fun when he came to Uncle Jiu. With Uncle Jiu, there would be no problem, right?

But Uncle Jiu didn't want to take him out to play. He knew how to urge him to practice every day. What's so fun about practicing?

"Little Cricket, you come out too. I will also develop a training plan for you later. Maybe you can become the cricket ancestor in the future."

The Nine-Colored Deer thinks that this little cricket has a bad talent, even worse than the talent of props and big faces, but who asked Qiu Ming to give this little cricket a lucky game? It can help.

The cricket spirit appeared in front of the nine-colored deer, trembling. It never thought that one day it would be favored by such a big shot.

Behind the Nine Color Deer, two little babies were tiptoing out. They finally finished their practice and planned to run out to play. Why did they meet Nine Color Deer?

"Where are you two going?" Jiuse Deer Head asked without looking back.

The two little babies suddenly became depressed and walked to Jiuse Deer with their heads down: "Aren't we just finished practicing and planning to go to the medicine garden for a while?"

"Ginseng doll, Xianyinzhu, you two are rare plants to form spirits, especially Xianyinzhu. In order to enlighten you, Qiu Ming has been working hard. Do you two know how to play every day?"

The ginseng doll is wearing a red belly and a braid and is also tied with a braid, which is very similar to Qiu Xiao's dress. The child wearing green clothes next to him is Xianyinzhu.

The two of them stood in a row with Qiu Xiao, each of them had a bitter face, and looked like brothers in distress.

The nine-colored deer was walking slowly. It liked the feeling of educating others, just like Qiu Ming taught it.

The divine beasts that joined the Mingguang Sect are basically managed by it, but the divine beasts are not bad at all, so it can't teach anything.

These are different. This time, it completely handed over to it, and it felt it was time to show its strength.

"Ginseng dolls, Xianyinzhu, you two will be fully responsible for the medicine gardens and orchards of the Mingguang Cult in the future. If you want to manage the medicine gardens and orchards, your strength is also very important."

"You must learn to control the spiritual power of the earth's veins, and don't waste the spiritual plants I finally found. Especially in order to obtain Xirang, Qiu Mingke paid a considerable price."

"If the spiritual fruits in our orchard grow worse than others, we will settle the score with you when the time comes! We have obtained several kinds of spiritual roots in heaven and earth, which are the richest among all sects. We can only increase more and absolutely not lose them!"

"There is a martial art here. You two can understand it carefully. If you don't understand it, come and ask... uh, go and ask Qiu Ming."

"If you two don't work hard, I'll eat you!" The Nine-Colored Deer looked vicious and deliberately came to the ginseng dolls and took a deep breath.

In fact, it had long wanted to eat Xianyinzhu, but unfortunately it was inspired by Qiu Ming, so it was not easy to sip. The ginseng doll had a strange fragrance all over it, and he drooled every time he saw it.

"Uncle Jiu, they can't eat it." Qiu Xiao quickly hugged the Jiucolor Deer's neck.

"Hmph, it depends on their performance." The Nine-Colored Deer said deliberately. In fact, it cannot get down to the ginseng dolls and fairy-sound bamboos that have become spiritual, so it is unwilling to kill animals.

"Props, big face, you two must also go into seclusion. This time you will give you a hundred years. If you can't go further, you will be punished."

"In the future, not only will you not be allowed to go out to play, but you will not have the share of the immortal fruits, elixirs and so on distributed in the teachings."

The props and big faces stopped immediately. The master only said that his cultivation level did not meet the standards and he was not allowed to go out to play. When did he say that he would deduct the immortal fruit and the immortal pill? Did he deduct them all into your mouth?

But when they saw the threatening eyes of the Nine Color Deer, they immediately became depressed again. But if they faced their masters, they might have a good effect, but when faced with the Nine Color Deer, these tricks were not easy to use.

What else Qiu Xiao wanted to say? The Nine-Colored Deer directly brought him into a quiet room: "Go to retreat, remember to lay a solid foundation. After leaving the seclusion, I will take you out to play."

Without Qiu Xiao, the props and big faces had no backing, so they could only enter the quiet room obediently. They actually wanted to break through, but their bloodline talent was too poor. They were not like the nine-colored deer. They broke through automatically when they were eating and sleeping, and they could also evolve new talented magical powers every time.

Although the combat power of the Nine Color Deer is slightly worse than that of other gods in the realm of demon gods, it is also relative. At least no one is sure to kill the Nine Color Deer.

When they faced the nine-colored deer, they had no resistance at all, so they could only be obedient.

The Nine Color Deer got two large flower pots from somewhere and pressed the ginseng doll and Xianyinzhu into it: "You two are practicing here, when can you completely control the spiritual power in the soil, and when can you get out of seclusion."

The soil in these two flower pots is not ordinary. Although it is not Xilan, many precious spirit stone powders have been added. The absorption will definitely make them go further and control the power of the earth's veins more easily.

The martial arts that Qiu Ming thought of when he was preaching to Zhenyuan Daxian.

However, Zhenyuan Daxian only came to Mingguang Sect once, but never came again. After all, Zhenyuan Daxian preached to Qiu Ming, and now that his status has changed, Zhenyuan Daxian will inevitably feel a little disappointed.

After making arrangements for everyone else, the Nine Color Deer looked at the cricket spirit: "Come with me, I'll see how talented you are, so that you can set the direction of cultivation for you."

Every priest is good at different things. Qiu Ming and Tongtian priests teach according to their aptitude, and even each priest practice method is different.

We must maximize the things that the church members were good at. As for future achievements, it mainly depends on themselves. What Qiu Ming can do is just a leader.

Seeing the little guys who were like a nine-color deer, Qiu Ming nodded with satisfaction. The nine-color deer has also matured a lot.

ps: I won’t write fairy tales anymore. Everyone understands the reasons and doesn’t explain them. Don’t worry when I’m working on new books.
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