The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian summoned Dabai and went to the sect first to update his cultivation, exchanging it for a robe specifically for the foundation-building period and a Qingfeng sword made of fine steel engraved with solid runes.

Different from the blue-green color of the Qi Refining Stage disciples, the color of the clothes of the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples is darker, with a green lotus color as the base, and a protective formation embroidered inside that can resist mundane swords, spears, and halberds, and is not easily invaded by water or fire.

When going down the mountain to eliminate demons and monsters, wearing the sect's clothing can make things easier for the people on earth and make ordinary evil practitioners afraid to act rashly.

But if you encounter a powerful demon, clothes will become a target and cause trouble.

Therefore, some disciples always wear casual clothes when going out.

As for the Qingfeng Sword, it is similar to a graduation gift, a unified weapon for disciples. It can cut through iron like mud and is strong and durable!

Yu Mian drew out the sword. The blade was an eight-sided Han sword, finely polished. With a slight turn of her wrist, an edge on the back of the sword shone into her eyes.

She bared her lips and swung the sword in her hand like a stick, clearing the grass under the trees on the roadside. Wherever the sword passed, no grass grew!

I never thought that I would be able to chop grass with a real sword in this life!

Yu Mian casually... aimed the tip of the sword at the scabbard, put it back carefully, and then carried it on his back!

It would be a pity if you don't carry your sword!

"Dabai! Have you gained weight recently? Why does your back feel a lot wider?" Yu Mian touched Bai He's neck and asked curiously.

This made the white crane roll its eyes and stamp its feet in anger. It spread its wings and a sharp wind blade cut through the air, flattening the uneven grass that Yu Mian had just cut, and the grass leaves flew one or two meters high.

It showed off its own cultivation, indicating that it was not because it gained weight, but because it had achieved a breakthrough in its foundation!

Yu Mian watched its movements and finally realized what was happening. No wonder the tip of its big white feathers had grown longer and wider, and its height had also jumped up.

"Oh, you have made a breakthrough! Congratulations!" Yu Mian quickly took out the spiritual fruit from his Qiankun bag and fed it to it.

Seeing that Yu Mian understood, Bai He stopped stamping his feet, turned his neck, lowered his head and started eating.

Yu Mian looked at the bird whose back was almost three meters tall, and asked curiously, "Dabai, how old are you this year?"

Because Miao Jun's parents are humanoid spirit beasts, he was born spiritual and can transform into human form. There are very few spiritual beast cubs like this whose parents can transform into human form, because the laws of nature will not allow powerful monsters to reproduce easily, as it will affect the balance.

The crane's claws gently scratched, and the three numbers "forty-nine" appeared on the ground.

Yu Mian nodded. It turned out that she was really older than Miao Jun. No wonder he called her Sister He.

"Then how long will it take you to transform?" Yu Mian was really curious. Would the transformed Bai He have gradient-colored hair, with mostly silver hair but black at the ends? That would be super handsome!

Dabai turned his head and looked at her, and stopped gesturing. The way out for the monster beast was not only to transform into a human form, it was also possible to achieve enlightenment as a monster.

It enjoyed the feeling of soaring in the vast blue sky and didn't think too much about it for the time being. After all, considering its age, it was just a young crane.

Seeing that Dabai ignored him, Yu Mian didn't care. He patted it and said, "Let's go to the mission hall."

The wings are so bright that they deceive the snow, and the wind god is so graceful that it occupies the autumn.

A lone crane flies through late autumn, and the green mountains do not deceive people. Yu Mian looks at the distant Louguang Mountain, which is still covered with peach blossoms. Everywhere he looks is slowly dyed with a hint of yellow.

I never thought that I would spend half a summer and an autumn here.

The white crane chirps softly, and we have arrived at the mission hall.

Yu Mian no longer needed Dabai to hold her lower back. She supported herself on the crane's back with both hands, turned over, and landed lightly on the ground, her feet stepping on the ground silently.

The body is spotless and as light as the wind.

There seemed to be quite a few cultivators coming and going around, most of them were Foundation Establishment disciples and Jindan disciples wearing various self-made robes in the green lotus color. Yuanying disciples were occasionally seen, but those above that stage would not come here to take on missions.

After she landed, she turned around and looked at Dabai a little embarrassedly. She hesitated for a moment, causing Baihe to peck Yumian's shoulder uncomfortably, as if to say: "If you have something to say, just say it quickly, don't be so shy."

Yu Mian looked at Dabai's attitude and said with a chuckle, "What shall I say?"

Bai He nodded.

"That's right... I'm going down the mountain. I'm not very proficient in flying. You've also established your foundation, so do you want to take the mission with me?" Yu Mian opened his eyes wide, trying to infect Dabai with his sincerity.

In fact, she was quite good at flying, but she was a little scared to go out alone, so she wanted to find a crane to accompany her.

Bai He glanced at Yu Mian, thought for a while, and slowly nodded.

When Yu Mian saw that it agreed, he was overjoyed. He moved closer to give He Zhua Zhua a hug to thank it for not leaving him alone.

"Thank you, Dabai, hehe!"

Bai He's feathers stood up at the shy look, and he wanted to kick this murderous guy away. Although he was marked by Sheng Qing, he was not afraid of her breath.

But if she knew that Yu Mian had stuck to her, wouldn't she peel off all its hair and roast it to eat?!

Dabai saw the pheasant beast that was waiting to be slaughtered in the Qinghe Hall.

Then Yu Mian looked at the now too big white crane and said with a moment of distress, "Can you become a little smaller? It's a little inconvenient to carry with me."

The white crane tilted its neck and spread its wings to cover its entire body, then expanded its size and shrunk to its original size of more than two meters tall.

Yu Mian touched her chin and stretched out her fingers to make a pinching motion. "Can it be a little smaller? It will be fine as small as this." She clasped her hands into a fist.

Bai He's eyes fell on Yu Mian's fist, and he recalled the transformation technique inherited from his bloodline. He spread his wings, and a porcelain-white bird shaped like a munia finch fluttered in the air.

It flew and flew, and landed on Yu Mian's shoulder. After landing, it moved towards the shoulder, away from Yu Mian's head.

Yu Mian was slightly surprised that it actually worked. "Okay, this is the size!"

Accompanying Dabai, Yu Mian headed towards the mission hall, which contained volumes of human files, recording the strange things that had happened recently in the human world or requests for help from mortals.

She followed the disciple into the room and saw the wall covered with task signs with the task names and levels on them. After picking up the sign, they could go and get the relevant files.

The tasks are divided into eight levels: Tiandi Xuanhuang A, B, C, and D. The ones above Level A are too difficult for Foundation Establishment disciples to handle, and usually involve a bloody thousand people.

For someone like her who has just established her foundation, it is enough to just look at the D level.

Yu Mian went straight to the wall of the T-shaped sign, and looked from the upper right to the left, "Suspected Zombie in Huangxi Village", "Ghost Festival in Aner River", "Evil Spirit in Qingqu Town", "Night Crying Stone in Pingtan Mountain", "Abandoned Infant in Ningyuan Town", "Song of the Soul of Balipo"...

Most of these events occurred within a thousand miles of the Delusion Immortal Sect, and the round trip would only take three or two days.

Yu Mian took a look and raised his hand to take down the "Huangxi Village Yijiang" sign, not for any other reason... ahem, he just wanted to learn from Uncle Ying.