Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

After dinner, Su Lin went to work, while Su Mingli was led by Chen Yan to buy new clothes.

"Your dress has faded and is a little small. Just throw it away later," Chen Yan said to Su Mingli, who was sitting in the passenger seat, while driving.

"Mom, can you please not throw it away?" Su Mingli pinched the corner of the clothes and said, "This is what my grandma gave me."

"Grandma? You still have a grandma?"

"An old lady picked me up and sent me to an orphanage two years ago. She left me a piece of clothing and a card." After Su Mingli finished speaking, there was a little silence in the car.

"Okay, since this dress is so important to Xiao Mingli, I won't throw it away!" Chen Yan said with a smile

"Our little Mingli is actually quite nostalgic"

Su Mingli didn't say much, just looked out the window, silent. Chen Yan was also very happy. This child knew how to be grateful. At least he was not an ungrateful person.

"Okay, we're here, let's go buy some clothes"

After stopping at an underground garage, Chen Yan asked Su Mingli to get out of the car, and the two walked into the mall together.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two finished shopping and returned home.

After buying a lot of clothes, Chen Yan walked very fast carrying them, and Su Mingli had already changed into a long skirt.

"I'm going to work first, Xiao Mingli, you stay at home and be quiet," Chen Yan said, waving her hand and summoning a light blue bird.

"This is my third beastmaster. You can call him the composer. He is a Walter Cowin bird. If you need anything, you can find him. He is very familiar with this family."

Su Mingli stared with wide eyes, looking at the bun-sized bird on Chen Yan's finger in surprise.

"Composer, is that its name?" Su Mingli stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the composer.

"Yes, I like singing, and I like composing my own songs even more, so my name is Composer." The blue bird suddenly spoke, and it flew lightly from Chen Yan's hand and landed in Su Mingli's palm.

"Wow! You can talk. Can birds talk?" Su Mingli was even more surprised to hear the composer talking. She gently stroked the composer's light blue feathers.

"No, I have awakened my spiritual intelligence and have reached the level of a spiritual beast, so I can speak."

"Is that so?" Su Mingli didn't understand what Kailing and Lingshou meant, he just thought they were so high-class.

"You two are getting along well. Composer, I'd like to trouble you to look after my child for me." Chen Yan packed up the research materials and said to the child and the bird who were chatting happily.

"Don't worry, Master. We, the Waltergowin birds, are the best at looking after children." The composer puffed out his chest and fluttered his little wings to assure

"Then I'll go first." Chen Yan took the key and walked towards the garage, "Little Mingli, be good."

"Goodbye, Mom" ​​Su Mingli also said goodbye to Chen Yan

After Chen Yan left, only one person and one bird were left in the huge villa.

Su Mingli held the composer in his hands and stared at him for a long time, which made the composer so confused that he couldn't utter a word even with his eloquent mouth.

"No, why are you always staring at me?" Finally, the composer couldn't stand Su Mingli's fiery gaze and spoke first.

"You are so beautiful, and your touch is so smooth," Su Mingli said, while touching her with his other hand.

"What is beast control, and what is Qi training?"

The composer wanted to use the opera and jokes that he usually played to children to make Su Mingli happy, but Su Mingli's first question stumped him.

"You're only six years old, and that's all you want?"

"What else?" Su Mingli tilted his head.

"No, cultivation is very tiring. You are still a child who has not fully developed. If you cultivate now, you will have no time to play when you are ten years old."

"Happy moments are few and far between, so let's not take shortcuts..."

Su Mingli looked at the eloquent bird in his hand and smiled.

“You haven’t answered my question yet.”

The composer's face froze, and his wings, like his hands, stopped in mid-air.

"Okay~_~, if you really want to start practicing now, you haven't even started elementary school yet."

"I'm sure." Su Mingli nodded.

The composer looked at Su Mingli's determined eyes, which seemed to indicate that he wanted to join the party, and he was also defeated. He led Su Mingli to Su Lin's study.

"I said, there is hell ahead."

"Why are you so slow, bird? Take me to see it."

"Oh, okay."

The composer flew into Su Lin's study, grabbed a book and threw it into Su Mingli's hand.

"This is the latest version of the Encyclopedia of Qi Refining and Beast Taming. If you want to learn more, you can read this."

Su Mingli took the book, which was very thick. She ran to the living room, sat on the sofa and opened the first page of the book.

The content of this book is the blood and tears of millions of people. I have simply compiled them into a book to broaden children's horizons and build a better future for mankind.

Signed by: Zhao Huaqing

Su Mingli had just finished kindergarten and could barely understand the meaning. She turned to the second page of the book.

Qi Refining Level: Spine, Arms, Limbs, Heavenly Spirit, Meridian Opening, Qi Opening, Spring Condensation, Sea Transformation, Pill Formation, Immortality

"This is the level of a Qi Refiner," said the composer standing on her arm while Su Mingli was still thinking.

"Such a profound level, I can't understand it." Su Mingli stared at the contents of the book. This was knowledge she had never heard of in the outside world.

"That's easy," the composer said, jumping to the encyclopedia and pointing to a level.

"Tongmai, as the name suggests, connects the tendons and bones of the spine and limbs, and opens up the meridians of the upper and lower body. At this time, the Qi Refiner can perfectly control all the resources of the body and release all the power of the flesh."

"Oh...."

Su Mingli didn't quite understand, so he lowered his head and looked at the next

The levels of beast control (the same applies to wild beasts): wild beast, hunting beast, wild beast, spiritual beast, exotic beast, demon beast, great demon, venerable, beast king, beast god

"These are the levels of beast control, and I am at the fourth level. I have awakened my spiritual intelligence, so I am called a spiritual beast."

"Hmm..." Su Mingli responded and then turned to the next page.

Time passed by, and Su Mingli, who was absorbed in reading, suddenly heard the sound of a door opening.

"Huh? Someone's breaking into our house?"

It was a female voice, sounding young, and there was another voice beside her, "Feng Xiao, you forgot that the Master went to adopt a child with your father today. It should be that adopted child."

"Oh, I remember now, let me see who my sister is!"

I heard the woman's voice suddenly become excited, followed by the sound of rapid running.

"Ding ding ding! Let me see my sister!"

Su Mingli was still reading when he was tackled by someone. Before he could react, the composer on his hand started to yell and curse.

"Oh my god, damn Zhu Falcon, why didn't you stop Feng Xiao!"

"Can I stop this..." As it yelled, a golden falcon landed on the coffee table and looked at the composer.

Su Mingli finally understood his situation. The red-haired girl who pounced on him must be his mother's biological daughter.

"Hello, my name is Su Fengxiao, what's your name?"

"My name is Su Mingli."