However, due to the lack of innate qi, it could not help one comprehend the Dao like a primordial spirit treasure.
Treasure Daoist loved refining artifacts the most in his life. He had countless Postnatal spiritual treasures in his hands, but he would not casually give them to others. After all, it was extremely difficult to find items that could refine spiritual treasures.
Words of gratitude did not need to be said, but Yang Jiao remembered this favor from the bottom of his heart.
Yang Jiao would repay kindness and seek revenge. This was Yang Jiao's personality. If others were good to him, he would return them a hundredfold. This was his personality.
Looking at the green sword in his hand, Yang Jiao said gently,"From now on, you will be called Xuanqing Sword!”
The Xuanqing Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and two mysterious words appeared on the sword's guard. It was the word Xuanqing.
After that, Yang Jiao refined the items given by his senior brothers and sisters one by one. Yang Jiao's entire aura changed greatly.
Although he had only cultivated for ten years, with so many spirit treasures in his hands, his combat strength was not inferior to immortals of the same level.
After refining the Numinous Treasure, Yang Jiao did not enter seclusion again. This was because he had just broken through to the Eight Nine Mysteries not long ago. It would not be easy for him to make further progress.
In the matter of cultivation, relaxation was the way of the king.
In his spare time, Yang Jiao came to a small stream at the entrance of the cave abode. He looked at the crystal clear stream and saw fish swimming below.
Yang Jiao thought about it and jumped into the stream, planning to catch a few fish to satisfy his appetite.
However, fish were extremely agile in the water. Although his cultivation was high, he just wanted to experience the joy of catching fish, so he did not use his magic power.
However, he had taken it for granted. The fish were agile in the water, and the fish in the stream here were all extraordinary. They breathed in and out rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so it was not easy to catch them without using magic power.
After working for half an hour, not only did he get nothing, but he was also drenched.
Yang Jiao was furious. He used his magic power and a part of the water was instantly frozen. There were even a few fertile fish trapped here.
Yang Jiao was overjoyed.
A pure white figure rushed down from the sky and instantly dived into the water, grabbing the fish that was imprisoned by Yang Jiao.
Yang Jiao was stunned and furious. He looked at the culprit and left.
It was a crane as thick as an ostrich from his previous life. At this moment, it was still holding Yang Jiao's fish in its mouth.
The crane was extremely arrogant. When it noticed Yang Jiao's gaze, it did not fear him at all and did not take him seriously.
Yang Jiao's figure suddenly shot towards the crane. A cold light flashed in his hand and the Xuanqing Sword was already unsheathed.
"How dare you snatch my food? Today, I'll make fun of you!”
When the crane saw Yang Jiao's attack, it immediately flapped its wings violently. Its fur flew everywhere, and the fish in its mouth fell to the ground.
However, all of this stopped there because there was a three-foot-long blade stabbed into his chest that was slowly consuming his life force.
The crane's eyes slowly lost focus as it stared at Yang Jiao in disbelief.
One had to know that the cranes on the entire island were all raised by Tongtian. Because of Tongtian's love, they were extremely presumptuous and often teased the disciples of Jie School.
However, because Tongtian liked them, the disciples dared not say anything. After many times, these cranes became even more arrogant and never took the outer sect disciples seriously.
This caused this crane, who had yet to become an immortal, to dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth of the Heaven Immortal Yang Jiao. However, he did not know that Yang Jiao was only a dull green-haired man who had just entered Jie School for ten years. How could he know some things in Green Touring Palace?
"Hmph, a crane that has yet to become a Human Immortal dares to snatch my fish!”
Yang Jiao said disdainfully as he drew his Black Green Sword.
Then, looking at the fat crane, Yang Jiao made a crazy move.
Yang Jiao grabbed the dead crane with one hand and brought it to the stream. He actually began to dissect it. He really wanted to eat this crane!
A whole crane, from its feathers to its internal organs, was actually a hundred pounds heavy. He wondered what these cranes ate to grow up to be so heavy.
After Yang Jiao finished dealing with it, he set up a red flame on the ground and cut off a long wooden stick to hold the crane up. It kept rolling and burning on the flame.
Half an hour had passed, but Yang Jiao was extremely depressed.
"This crane meat is too tough. It's been roasted for half an hour, but there's no reaction!”
However, Yang Jiao did not know that this crane had never eaten any grains or food from the wild beasts in the forest since it was born.
Every day, these living beings ate immortal grains and drank nectar. From time to time, they would enter the medicinal valley of the Jie School disciples to steal spirit root immortal herbs. Although they did not cultivate all year round, their bodies were extremely extraordinary. How could they be roasted by ordinary mortal fire?
Helpless, Yang Jiao could only increase the firepower and urge his magic power to burn even further. There was a faint change to the light blue color, which caused the crane to change.
Not long after, an alluring fragrance wafted out of his hair and floated ten miles, making Yang Jiao salivate.
However, at this moment, an uninvited guest appeared.
Just as Yang Jiao was about to reach him, a person appeared in front of him with a fragrant wind.
"Little Junior Brother, are you going to roast meat while I'm alive?”
Curious, Bi Bi hugged her knees and sat beside Yang Jiao. She looked at the golden crane in Yang Jiao's hand that was emitting hot steam and swallowed a mouthful of Yan Liquid, extremely excited.
Yang Jiao was first shocked by Bixiao's sudden rise, and then he was attracted by her unique temperament.
She was dressed in a light green shirt, her eyebrows curved, her small nose slightly upturned, her face like white jade, and her appearance was gorgeous. Her clothes were not very luxurious, only a string of pearls hanging around her neck, emitting a faint glow, making her look even more like a jade.
Yang Jiao was momentarily stunned by this scene. His expression was a little dull. For a moment, he stopped flipping the roasted meat. The fierce flames caused the roasted meat to emit a charred smell.
Bixiao's nose wrinkled slightly as she turned to look at Yang Jiao. A crafty look flashed across her eyes as she whispered,"Is it nice?"
Hearing Bixiao's words, Yang Jiao suddenly came to his senses. His eyes were filled with panic as he flipped the wooden stick in his hand irregularly.
"Eh!"
Yang Jiao, whose mind was in a mess, didn't know how to answer Bixiao's question. He was extremely embarrassed.
Bixiao's eyes were cunning as she said,""Junior Brother, say something. Do I look good?？”。
Yang Jiao's forehead was covered in sweat. How was he supposed to answer this? Wasn't it a little exaggerated to say that it looked good? After all, they had only met twice.
But did he have to say that it was not good-looking?
Yang Jiao could not answer directly, so he could only change the topic.
"Martial sister Bixiao, why didn't you go into seclusion in your cave?”
"Hehe! I was just about to go out for a walk when I smelled an alluring fragrance a few miles away.”
Bixiao was indeed innocent. After being diverted by Yang Jiao's little trick, she stopped asking.
(PS: Please collect it, there are flowers and gifts!)）
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