Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

Su Fengxiao heard Silla's words and looked at it in shock.

“Silla, can you speak now?”

Silla nodded, jumped off the window frame, flew to the hanging lamp on the ceiling and stood there, looking at Su Fengxiao below.

"Of course, although I can't read completely, I can still have some simple conversations."

After Silla finished speaking, he fluttered his wings and landed on Su Fengxiao's shoulders.

"What happened to the composer? This is..."

Su Fengxiao stretched out a hand to let Silla stand more comfortably, and then said

“The composer doesn’t have as much energy as he used to, so I want to spend more time with it.”

Silla looked at the composer who had fallen asleep in Su Fengxiao's hands, thinking about something.

Silla could feel that it was going to die. Although it was only a few days old, he still liked this little blue bird very much.

＜How about eating it? Send it to my world? I'll go talk to Su Mingli later...＞

Click~

On the other side, Su Mingli had just finished taking a shower, pushed open the bathroom door, walked out, and saw Su Fengxiao and Silla, and greeted them.

"Sister, do you want to wash too?"

Su Fengxiao smiled and shook her head, "I'll wash later, you go in first"

Su Mingli also saw the composer in Su Fengxiao's hand and asked

"Sister, what happened to the composer?"

Su Fengxiao smiled and shook his head

“It’s okay, I just want to hug you for a while, you can go into the house with Silla and run the Qi Refining Method first.”

Su Mingli nodded and walked into the bedroom

"Goodbye then. I'm leaving now."

Si La also said goodbye to Su Fengxiao, and then flew into Su Mingli's bedroom

Su Fengxiao watched Su Mingli's bedroom door close, then looked at the composer sleeping soundly on her hands. She sighed helplessly and then walked into her own room.

"Birds, can they dream..."

......

In Su Mingli's bedroom, Su Mingli sat cross-legged on the bed and ate the Wenling Fruit.

Wenling Fruit is a relatively precious fruit that can warm the soul, cleanse the spiritual energy, and nourish the energy. If it is close to the breakthrough stage, it can greatly speed up the progress and reduce the difficulty of the breakthrough.

Su Mingli ate the fruit. The Wenling fruit had no core, so he could eat it in one bite.

The strong sour taste mixed with a hint of bitterness did not taste good, but Su Mingli swallowed it anyway and began to practice the Yin-Yang Qi Refining Method.

Silla lay beside her and moved with her spiritual power.

Su Mingli only felt his body burning hot, his consciousness gradually blurred and expanded, his soul seemed to turn into a pool of liquid, encompassing everything around him, but it was blurry.

hum~

It was as if something had shattered, and a cool feeling crept up the spine of his limbs to the top of his head. Su Mingming did not open his eyes, but he could instantly "see clearly" everything around him. Everything within five meters around him was sensed.

He felt a burning sensation in his left eye. This was because the Nine Paths of Heaven Pupil had unlocked new abilities. After "transparency", "weak vision" and "calculation", there was an additional function of "analysis". This was the information that the eye conveyed to Su Mingli.

After regulating his internal breath and making it smooth, Su Mingli opened his eyes. The first feeling he had was that the eyes were so dirty. The corners that he had previously ignored were now so conspicuous, and the dust floating in the air was clearly visible.

The mind gradually relaxed, the dusty scene in the room disappeared instantly, and it returned to a clean state.

But the feeling of dust falling on the body was uncomfortable. Su Mingli controlled the air in her veins to flow slowly, trying to adapt. Now that she had opened her heavenly spirit, the spiritual energy nourished her brain. The original drowsiness feeling instantly dissipated, and she began to have a runny nose.

Su Mingli took out his fingers and blew his nose. There were a lot of impurities in his snot, which were all discharged from the brain.

Since Su Mingli arrived at Tianling, Sila's aura has also risen sharply. The range he could see clearly just now was a little larger than Su Mingli's, about ten meters, and the thick black air around his body also leaked a little, but he quickly adjusted.

"Huh~ What a novel feeling, the purity and reserve of spiritual power have almost doubled."

Su Mingli let out a long breath, blew his nose again, threw it into the trash can, and then picked up Silla.

"Sila! Come into 'my world', we still have a long way to go."

Silla nodded and agreed, but did not go immediately, but looked at Su Mingli

"Mingli, I think you should have noticed this."

"what?"

Su Mingli seems to understand nothing

"That little blue bird, he's going to die."

After Silla finished speaking, Su Mingli fell silent. Of course, she had noticed it a long time ago. She was so sensitive, how could she not notice the aging composer?

But Su Mingli didn't dare to think about it. She had experienced too many separations, from her grandmother, to Xiaochao, and then to her current composer. It seemed that everything was moving away from her quickly. This feeling made her feel powerless and panicked.

“Silla, did you see it too?”

When Silla heard what Su Mingli said, he was also speechless. Anyone could see that the composer spent two-thirds of the day sleeping.

"Of course, that's why I came to talk to you."

When Su Mingli heard Silla's words, he also raised his eyes

"you mean..."

"I ate it, and it will exist forever in 'my world'."

Su Mingli was stunned. It’s not like she hadn’t thought about it before, but after being swallowed by Silla, one would completely disappear from the real world. Last time, Fu Xue also turned into ashes in an instant.

This method is indeed the best solution, but Su Mingli cannot be so selfish. She is afraid that her sister, Su Fengxiao, will not be able to accept it.

After all, the composer grew up with Su Fengxiao. If the composer suddenly disappeared, leaving only memories to prove his existence, Su Mingli couldn't imagine how sad Su Fengxiao would be.

"Should I discuss this matter with my sister..."

Silla shook her head, flew to Su Mingli and said

"Ming Li, you know this world is a secret between the two of us, and no one else can know it."

Su Mingli also fell silent. She was in a dilemma.

"I'll go talk to the composer. We have to ask him before we can make a final decision."

Silla said, flew to the window sill, and flew from the balcony to the outside of Su Fengxiao's bedroom.

Looking inside the window, Su Fengxiao was rarely practicing Qigong, but was sleeping. The composer curled up beside Su Fengxiao's pillow, sleeping soundly.

Silla's purple pupils looked at the composer and sent a one-to-one voice transmission.

"Composer? Wake up, I have something to tell you."

The composer was awakened by the voice in his head. In a daze, he looked towards Silla's position and saw Silla standing outside the balcony, bathing in the moonlight, looking at him with conspicuous purple pupils.

"What's wrong?"

The composer also asked in his consciousness

"You are going to die, am I right?"

"Haha, even you can see it. It looks like I'm really going to die..."

The composer was not afraid at all, but joked with a smile:

"Do you want to die? Or do you want to live?"

When the composer heard Silla's words, he also shook his head slightly.

"Who wants to die? But my talent has reached its limit. The fact that I can develop intelligence is the result of the Master consuming a lot of resources..."

"If I say that you can live, but you have to leave Su Fengxiao for a short time, would you believe me?"

The composer turned his bird's head and looked at Su Fengxiao beside him, with reluctance in his dark eyes.

"Can I hear what the method is?"

"cannot."

Silla shook his head and rejected it.

"Because this is my secret, the most important secret, a secret that only Su Mingli and I know, and it is impossible for me to disclose it to a third person who is still alive."

"Then I'm still going to die?"

Silla was silent for a while, still didn't say much, just looked at the composer

"This is your only chance. The choice is yours. I won't force you."

"Can I ask why?"

"Su Mingli can't bear to leave you."

The composer fell silent. He staggered to his feet. All the beautiful feathers on his body withered and fell off. It was obvious that he didn't have much time left.

"Then will I be able to see Feng Xiao and the others again?"

"able."

After Silla said this, the whole air was silent for a while.

Finally, the composer made his own decision. A tail feather broke off and fell to Su Fengxiao's pillow. It crawled to Su Fengxiao's face and clung to her tightly, as if silently telling her:

"See you in the future, Feng Xiao"