The Portal of Wonderland

“I'm here to see Uncle Ju, are you there?” Ishima said, glancing at the pavilion of the Tibetan scriptures, she did not see the familiar figure of the meat mountain.

“Master practiced in the deviation room, just wait here for a while!” Caier combed the feathers on her wings with her mouth and glanced at the stone pasture, impatiently said.

Ishima nodded and found a chair and sat down.

Over the past six months, he has come to hide the scripture pavilion quite a few times. He has familiarized himself with Uncle Ju, and has also met with this parrot named Caier more often.

Especially after he started making the charm, Uncle Ju seemed to think that Shi Liang's potential was good, and his attitude towards him was much better than that of other disciples.

He also took the opportunity to learn a lot from Uncle Ju about the technique, Fu Lu and the method of formation.

“Shi Boy, what brings you to your master?” Nautilus Caier waited for a while, and when she saw Ishima she didn't speak, she asked boringly.

Shi Mu heard the words, looked at Caier, and did not answer the question:

“Caier, have you followed Uncle Ju for so long, do you know that Uncle Ju has summoned a golden lizard from another world? ”

“You said the lizard that killed a thousand knives! Of course you know it, you'll only be fighting your own skin and flesh. The last time you almost bit me, one day you'll have to swallow it!” The parrot whispered and scolded.

Shi Mu heard the words in front of him.

“By the way, what did you ask that lizard for?” After the parrot scolded him, he looked at the stone pasture.

Ishima hesitated for a moment and said that she wanted to ask Uncle Ju for a bottle of golden lizard venom.

The parrot listened and patted her wings gently. The thought flashed in her eyes and she shut her mouth and said nothing more.

“Do you know anything?” Shi Mu's heart moved and asked.

The parrot glanced at Ishima and his mouth was still closed, but his wings were stretched out on a large scale, patting a small bowl of food in the cage.

Shi Lian smiled slightly and grabbed several baby fist-sized black nuts from his arms and threw them in.

The parrot shouted a cheer, picked up a nut quickly and swallowed it in one bite, revealing in his eyes the sense of human satisfaction.

Ishima smiled dumbly.

This colorful parrot is noisy, but he knows a lot, so every time he comes here, he carries some of the fruit nuclei of his parrot's favorite shuttlefruit.

“Caleb, now you can say it. ”

“Wait till you see the owner... despite asking him...... the owner is doing an experiment right now, he doesn't have much silver on hand...... as long as you can afford the silver, there should be no problem......" The parrot replied obscurely as she sipped the fruit nuclide in the bowl.

Shi Mu gave a thoughtful look and nodded slowly.

Uncle Ju asked for help, he was afraid that his oil and salt would fail, and refused directly.

“By the way...... when you wait...... try to get more...... let that fat, stupid lizard spit out some more venom......" The parrot's mouth made a slight insidious laugh, quickly converged again and continued to bury its head to eat.

Seeing this scene, Shi Mu's heart is somewhat ridiculous. It seems that this colorful parrot has suffered a lot before in the hands of the golden lizard, so he can think of a way to retaliate.

“What do you want more? Colour, have you grown much fur lately? Do you want me to pull those hairs off your tail?” At this moment, a fleshy mountain figure appeared in front of a giant golden birdcage.

This person was Uncle Ju, and when he appeared, he stared at the parrot in the cage and said ill-humoredly.

“Master, forgive me! Don't pull my tail feathers, the two that were pulled out last time don't grow so easily now!” Half the nucleus of the parrot's frightened mouth also fell, hurriedly covering his head with wings, trying to hide his tail beneath him, trembling and screaming.

“I'll take care of you later!” Uncle Ju snorted, ignoring the mouthful of parrot, looked at the stone pasture beside him.

“Uncle Ju.” Shi Mu had already stood up at this time, said the respectful archer.

Uncle Ju looked up and down at Shi Mu, his face revealed a deity of silence, and he did not speak.

“Uncle Shi, the disciple has come to ask for you...”

“Don't say it again, I'm not deaf! I just heard you talking to this noisy parrot. ”

Shi Mu's words were interrupted by Uncle Ju's words:

The colorful parrot in the cage had just opened one eye, and when he heard it, he said, "Squeezing," and his head immediately shrunk in.

“Whether Uncle Shi can give the next bottle of golden lizard venom, as for the reward, there is still some on the disciple.” Shi Mu's heart turned to him and said.

“I don't need silver. I don't even have the money on you! I can give you a bottle of golden lizard venom, but I need you to do me a favor in exchange.” Uncle Ju suddenly said with a smile.

Ishima's complexion slightly changed.

Uncle Ju, as the elder of the door, can you help each other?

“Also ask Uncle Shi explicitly, what help do you need from disciples?” Ishima silently asked for a moment.

“As the stupid bird put it, I've been doing a psychiatric experiment lately, trying to communicate a heterogeneous interface, but with a little difficulty. Your boy's elemental sensitivity to the power of space is five degrees, and he should be able to help.” Uncle Ju said, as he changed, he measured Shi Liam's eyes a few times.

“Is it dangerous to communicate a certain degree of interfaces? The disciple had just become a magician apprentice.” Ishimaki asked with a bitter smile.

“It is impossible to say that there is no danger at all. But you don't have to worry, as long as you do as I say, it won't be a big deal. I've communicated with other interfacial creatures more than once and twice, and I'm sure of that.” Fatty took a look at the giant parrot in the cage and said proudly.

“So that's it.” Ishima nodded thoughtfully.

“The interface I intend to communicate with is called the Dead Spirit Realm. It is not that no soul master has ever summoned the creatures in it before, so long as it does not provoke those too powerful dead spirits in it, there is no danger.” Fatty Ju continued after still hesitating to see Shi Lian.

“This is a matter of great importance, and allow the disciples to consider it for a few days?” Stone herding remains cautious, he said.

“Yes, of course, but whether you accept the invitation or not, give me a reply within five days. After all, my side is almost ready, even without you, the communication ceremony will be held as usual.” Fatty replied with no concern.

“Uncle Ju, the disciple said goodbye first!” Shi Mu bowed and gave a bow.

“Go!” Fatty waved.