Chapter 393 Lost? No loss!
Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/ The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! The year has come, and Qiu Ming is going to leave this world. Unfortunately, Qiu Ming still didn’t see the prompt to complete the side mission. He wanted to eat the only ginseng seed for the nine-colored deer. Later, he thought about it and was reluctant to let it go.
The nine-colored deer has obviously improved its strength a lot, so why hasn't the task been completed? Isn't it just helping the nine-colored deer grow? This is not considered growth?
Qiu Ming looked carefully and it seemed that the size of the nine-color deer had not changed much. Could it be that the nine-color deer should grow up? But this year, there were no fruits or something. I took a lot of elixirs, and even Qiu Ming directly ate a lot of medicinal materials for the nine-color deer, and served various magic every day.
Qiu Ming paid such a great price for a side mission, but it was not completed yet, which made Qiu Ming feel very hurt. It was a loss, a big loss~
"Nine-colored deer, I'm leaving for a while, and Xiaoqian is going to follow me too."
"Where are you going, can't you take me with you?" Jiu Colored Deer suddenly said.
When Qiu Ming heard this, he burst into tears. I thought, how much I have invested in you, I haven’t seen any reward, but why should I take you away?
"It's a bit difficult. I'll think of a way. Can I pick you up when I come back then?" Qiu Ming felt that one day, he could take away creatures from the world of these cartoons at will.
If Xiaoqian can take it out and follow her into different cartoon worlds, it means that the Nine-Colored Deer must be able to do it, but he just doesn't have this ability for the time being.
If you become an immortal, you don’t know if it is OK. If that doesn’t work, what about the Daluo Golden Immortal? Is it okay to even surpass Guanyin Bodhisattva and others to become a semi-saint?
The Nine-Colored Deer lowered her head in disappointment and became depressed. It is rare to have a friend, not to mention that Qiu Ming also absorbs various forces every day, making it feel that it has made great progress. It even feels that it is about to undergo a transformation, but at this time Qiu Ming is leaving.
"Then when will you come back?" Jiuse Lu's eyes were filled with resentment, as if she was going to send her husband away from home, which made Qiu Ming shudder.
"I'll make it as soon as possible. I've left you some fruits. When I come next time, I will definitely bring you more and better fruits, and I don't need to. I can take you to eat directly at that time."
Qiu Ming tried to relax his tone and dilute the sorrow of parting. The nine-colored deer nodded and rubbed against Qiu Ming, watching Qiu Ming leave.
Qiu Ming flew on the auspicious cloud for half an hour and then landed. After a while, a golden light appeared and Qiu Ming disappeared. There was a camel caravan passing by in the distance. Seeing this golden light, he was shocked.
After they reacted, they all knelt down and kowtowed at the place where the golden light disappeared, muttering the blessing of the true god.
I heard that the ancient country built a new True God temple, which enshrines the True God, and the nine-color deer, the messenger of the True God. This time, when they arrived at the capital of the ancient country, they must visit them and ask for blessings from the True God. Every time they walk through the desert in the future, they will be smooth and smooth.
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A golden light flashed by, and Qiu Ming appeared in the bedroom at home.
He lay down for a while and listened carefully. It was very quiet outside. It seemed that the props were not destroying anything this time.
Qiu Ming put away the book casually, but did not pay attention to the illustrations on the book. The nine-colored deer was resting by the pool. There was a temple in the capital of the ancient country where statues of him and the nine-colored deer were enshrined. Many people were burning incense and kneeling down.
When he opened the door and came out, it was midnight. Street lights shone through the curtains and shone in the room. Qiu Ming saw two reflective eyes. He was about to take action, but he quickly dispersed the spell. This was the prop.
Qiu Ming turned on the light, and the props were circling happily at his feet, and his little tail kept swaying. The props were stunned for a moment, mainly because Qiu Ming's body tasted wrong, and his dress was very strange, but soon, it still recognized his father.
Qiu Ming checked and found that the new sofa had no tooth marks, but there were some dog hair on it and a few not very clear claw marks. Okay, the little guy didn't live in his doghouse, but ran to the sofa to sleep!
When I went to the bathroom, I found that there was indeed feces and urine. This little guy could eat and pull it. I didn’t finish the fasting pill in the dog food bowl this time, but there was only one left. Needless to say, it was used to fool him.
Qiu Ming lit his props' head: "You kid is so edible. Okay, go to bed. I'll take you down for a walk tomorrow morning. Remember, sleep in your own nest, don't go on the sofa again!"
Props were about to jump onto the sofa and go to bed, but when he heard this, he ran to his doghouse to fall down. The doghouse was too small, and the sofa was so comfortable. He could turn over as he wanted. My dad was so stingy.
After cleaning the bathroom, Qiu Ming changed his clothes and turned his hands around his head. His long hair became the short hair he was more accustomed to.
Lying on the bed, Qiu Ming "looked" at the golden page.
[The main task is completed, evaluation is ★★★★, rewards can be drawn.]
Qiu Ming should be very happy with the eight stars, which means that the probability of drawing good things is higher. However, the side mission that has spent so much energy has not been completed, which makes him somewhat regretful.
He looked at the lottery plate, two unknown books, one with a slender figure, like a dog and a rat, one with a very large ginseng, a bag of tea, a bow and arrow, a colorful stone, and a very beautiful deer.
Two unknown books, Qiu Ming didn't know what kind of martial arts it was, and he was not very interested. The slender animal was clearly a weasel. When Qiu Ming thought of raising such a guy at home, the entire building would probably not be occupied.
The big ginseng looked very old. Qiu Ming guessed that it might be able to reach a thousand years and was enough to form essence. Qiu Ming looked very familiar with the bag of tea, like the kind of spiritual tea he had obtained from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea.
The bow and arrow look extraordinary, but Qiu Ming can't use it at all. It takes him a long time to practice the sword technique every day, so where can he have time to practice bow and arrow? Besides, there are not many masters who use bow and arrow, so it's great if he just uses Dinghaizhu to smash people.
Qiu Ming recognized the very beautiful deer at a glance. The nine-colored deer was definitely the nine-colored deer, not other similar deer. He remembered the look clearly, after all, they had only been apart for a long time.
As for the colorful stone, Qiu Ming carefully counted it, it turned out to be nine colors. Qiu Ming had a bold guess at this time. Could it be that the nine-color deer was born from the changes of these nine-color stones? From this point of view, it is really a strange species born from heaven and earth.
Qiu Ming clasped his hands together. He had not prayed for a long time before he draws. This time, he sincerely prayed to the ancestor Shangqing to bless him.
The lottery started, and the moment the pointer stopped, Qiu Ming jumped up excitedly.
"I'm beaten!"
"Woom wool wool ~"
Chapter completed!