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Chapter 123: Little Blue Bird


When Li Yao staggered back to the medical tent, his hair stood on end, as if it had been burned by a fire talisman.

He slammed himself into the medical cabin, feeling like the world was spinning, as if he was in a lone boat in the stormy waves.

He retched for a long time, but nothing came out - he had already vomited all the acidic water on the way, and almost vomited out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Xiao Hei, just wait.

One day when I become a master of weapon refinement, I will definitely transform you into a broom!"

Li Yao shouted fiercely in his heart while vomiting.

However, the Black Wing Sword couldn't hear his voice.

It swallowed up the vast sea of ​​demonic energy and made two more rapid turns.

It felt refreshed and contentedly went to sleep in its backpack.

"Classmate Li Yao..."

At this moment, an intermittent female voice appeared in Li Yao's ears, which sounded a bit difficult.

Li Yao was startled.

After becoming a cultivator, his five senses were very sharp, not to mention that the medical tent was such a big place, so there was no reason why he didn't notice that there was a woman hiding there.

"Classmate Li Yao..."

The female voice came again, faint and faint, like a lingering female ghost.

The hairs on Li Yao's back suddenly stood up - he heard the female voice coming from beneath him, and below him was the base of the medical cabin!

"I'm here..."

Just when Li Yao's hair stood on end, a small psychic bird flapped its metal wings and flew out from under the medical cabin.

There was an embarrassed expression in its transparent crystal eyeballs, and he said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm still here.

Adapting to the new body.

I haven't mastered flying skills yet.

I just fell to the ground from mid-air.

I didn't mean to hide and scare you, classmate Li Yao."

Li Yao was stunned and spread his palms.

Let the spiritual bird carefully land on the palm of your hand.

This is a small and exquisite mechanical bird, with a light green glow all over its body.

Most of its limbs are made of spar.

Only some metal is used on the key bones and frame.

It is covered by a translucent spar shell.

The extremely fine gears, flywheels, transmission shafts and universal joints are perfectly matched.

Create a natural beauty.

For some reason, this spiritual bird gave Li Yao a very familiar feeling, and he always felt that he had seen its eyes somewhere.

Li Yao thought for a moment and his eyes widened: "Wei Qingqing?"

The psychic bird flapped its wings happily and nodded its little head lightly.

The voice is still very gentle, not as clear and crisp as before when he was alive, and has become a little waxy: "It's me, classmate Li Yao.

Thanks to you for finding a remnant of my soul, Uncle Tang and Teacher Ding transformed me into a ghost cultivator, but I was too weak and my soul was exposed to the air for too long.

The soul is incomplete and is not yet strong enough to support a large mechanical mechanical body, so we can only use this small bird-shaped mechanical mechanical body first."

Speaking of which.

Wei Qingqing's eyes brightened, and his facial muscles made of strands of crystal silk showed a smile.

He said softly, "This is also good.

I have liked birds since I was a child, and I often fantasize about being a little bluebird.

In the clouds Flying freely, now I have achieved my wish.”

Li Yao held the little blue bird.

I felt quite emotional.

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Among the seven cultivators, Wei Qingqing gave him the greatest shock.

She is only in her early twenties.

She had just graduated from Tianhuan Academy and was a lowly literary cultivator.

To be honest, even if she didn't stand up, others wouldn't accuse her.

But she still stood up without hesitation, and her best youth withered before it fully bloomed - what kind of power drove her to stand up?

Li Yao was full of curiosity about everything about Wei Qingqing.

"I came here specifically to express my gratitude to classmate Li Yao.

If you hadn't discovered my remnant soul, I would have vanished into thin air by now.

Where would I be able to see the blue sky and white clouds again?"

Wei Qingqing flapped his wings, jumped lightly from Li Yao's palm, jumped into the air, flew around awkwardly, and said intermittently, "No, but I haven't fully mastered this spiritual machine prosthetic yet.

It's very difficult to communicate."

Thank you, classmate Li Yao, why don’t I invite you into my novel world and we can communicate directly in spirit, okay?”

"Novel world?"

Li Yao suddenly remembered that Wei Qingqing was a very mysterious "illusionist" who was said to be able to construct a very powerful world of words and control the wind and rain in the world of words.

Li Yao was full of curiosity about the illusionist.

He nodded and said happily: "Of course, what should I do?"

"Don't do anything, just close your eyes."

Wei Qingqing flapped her wings and flew above his head, "The name of my novel is "Blue Bird".

Welcome, classmate Li Yao, let's enter the world of "Blue Bird" together."

"Buzz!"

Li Yao felt his eardrums vibrate slightly, and his vision became blurry, as if his soul was pulled out of his body and fell from an infinite height.

He didn't know how long he fell before he suddenly crashed into a new body!

There was a whistling wind in my ears, and in front of my eyes were unpredictable white clouds.

Large groups of white clouds were like a sea of ​​foam, shaped into various shapes by the breeze.

Puppies, horses, cities, forests...

Under the golden sunshine, it looks like a city in the sky.

"Beautiful, so beautiful."

The novel world created by Wei Qingqing is almost the same as the real world, with a more ethereal beauty, which makes Li Yao feel relaxed and happy.

Then he discovered that he had also become a big eagle with spread wings, soaring freely among the clouds.

Recalling the scene where he was taken away by the Black Wing Sword, Li Yao's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Why, don't you like high altitudes?

Then you can meditate on the image of a bird, and we will fly to a lower place."

An ordinary little blue bird, as simple as a wild flower in a deep valley, with only three green feathers on its tail, flew onto Li Yao's back and made a waxy sound.

"It's okay.

I like high altitudes, but I don't really like diving from an altitude of 10,000 meters to one meter above the ground in half a minute."

As Li Yao spoke, with a thought in his mind, he transformed into a ferocious vulture.

"Do you like vultures?

I thought you would prefer falcons, because falcons look so majestic."

The little blue bird was startled by Li Yao's slightly ferocious appearance, flew four or five meters, then circled back, keeping pace with Li Yao, and asked curiously.

"Although the falcon is very majestic, it is too noble and proud, and is not suitable for living in all places; although the vulture is not amazing in appearance, and even looks a bit ferocious, it can survive in places where falcons cannot survive.

Very good.”

Li Yao stretched his wings and flew freely, gradually falling in love with this feeling.

He poked his head around for a while and said, "Since we are in a novel, what is the plot of this novel?"

"There is no plot.

What this "Blue Bird" is about is a little blue bird flying in the sky and seeing many clouds.

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Under the sunshine and the blowing of the strong wind, the clouds changed into various shapes.

Such shapes and endless colors - this novel is not finished yet, I am going to write out all the shapes and colors of clouds in the world, that's it."

After a pause, Wei Qingqing smiled and said, "Originally there was only one character in the novel, which was the little blue bird, but now I think it would be good to add a vulture.

Together they flew over the mountains, rivers and seas of Tianyuan Realm, and saw everything Every cloud in the sky, to the end of the world.”

"I understand, pure literature!"

Li Yao was in awe.

Wei Qingqing was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said: "Actually, I have also written other things, which are the popular youth novels on the market.

A talented heir of a large sect fell in love with an ordinary girl, but the head of the large sect did not allow them to be together.

They had to Let him marry the daughter of an elder from another sect... and all this nonsense Damn, when I was in college, I published two novels, which sold well!

But in my heart, my favorite is the unfinished "Blue Bird", which I started writing when I was fifteen.

I plan to write this story until I am fifty.

I have never brought anyone in to read it before, and you are the first one.”

"That's such a waste.

I'm a rough man and don't understand literature or anything."

Li Yao said embarrassedly.

Wei Qingqing smiled slightly and stepped lightly on Li Yao.

The little bluebird flew up and circled around the vulture: "Perhaps this is fate.

I have liked watching the unpredictable clouds in the sky since I was a child.

I hope that I can become a little blue bird that can wander among the blue sky and white clouds.

I didn't expect that I have actually turned into a little bird now.

Ha, now that I have personal experience, I will definitely be able to write "The Blue Bird" into the best novel possible!"

The girl's optimism moved Li Yao a little.

He asked himself, if he was the one who died and was reborn in a spiritual machine body, and would exist as a "ghost cultivator" for the rest of his life, he might not be able to be as calm, calm and optimistic as Wei Qingqing.

Li Yao couldn't help but ask: "Sister Qingqing..."

"Just call me Xiao Qing, I'm not three or four years older than you!"

the little blue bird chirped.

Li Yao blushed.

Fortunately, his face was covered with feathers, so the little blue bird couldn't see it: "Xiao Qing, why did you stand up on the crystal rail train yesterday?

There are obviously many cultivators who have not come forward.

Your strength should be the weakest among all the people.

The mental attack of the illusionist is not effective against the beast tide.

The effect it can have is very limited, right?

Even if you don't stand up, no one will make irresponsible remarks. " The little bluebird was silent for a long time, flying back and forth between the clouds, chasing wisps of warm sunshine, and murmured: "Maybe, maybe if I don't stand up, no one will accuse me."

"And my strength is so weak.

If I use up all my life force, I can only activate the Taiyi Thunder Cannon once - even without me, I might be able to delay the beast tide."

"I also hesitated, but then I thought of the teacher.

If the teacher were in my position, she would definitely stand up.

I just inherited the teacher's will."