Mo Lan returned to her small yard, turned into a prototype, jumped up and down to check the injuries on her body, and became more and more annoyed the more she looked at it.

He really doesn't care much about the beauty and ugliness of the human body, but he still cares a lot about whether the beast itself is heroic or handsome.

When he turned into a human body, he didn't feel much, but when he saw that his fiery red feathers were burnt bald, Mo Lan began to feel really distressed.

He couldn't see the burns on his back and face, so he conjured up a spiritual mirror, looked through his eyes, and felt that the whole bird was about to lose its breath.

A few clusters of small red hairs on the forehead were also burnt bald, exposing the white and tender skin, which looked mottled.In particular, there is a large gap in the crown, which looks like a bald head from a distance.

Originally he was ridiculed as a turkey, but now he is a bald turkey!

He took pity on the bird's beak to comb the feathers, and wrote Qinglong in the small notebook in his heart.

Suddenly sensing Bai Ze's breath approaching, Mo Lan put away the mirror in a snap, and recovered her body in the next second.

"Master."

The prototype is too ugly, I don't have the face to show Master.

Bai Ze checked the burn on his arm, took out a small jade bottle and said, "This is Ningyu Ointment. Although it can't remove the scar, it can relieve the pain of the wound to some extent."

Four Elephant Pond is too domineering, he needs to visit Taishang Laojun tomorrow to ask if there is any prescription to get rid of it.

"Thank you, Master."

Mo Lan took the Ningyu Ointment. In fact, the pain of the wound was less than one ten-thousandth of that on the day of remodeling, but Mo Lan still benefited from Master's concern.

He didn't see the green dragon following him, so he asked: "That man left? Didn't you make things difficult for Master?"

Bai Ze was going to tell him about Qinglong.

Ever since Mo Lan knew her identity as a divine beast, she was not very interested in why she was reborn from Nirvana, and she never asked Bai Ze about it.

In this aspect, it is a bit like his temperament in his previous life - he doesn't pay much attention to things other than cultivation and official business.

It's just that now he doesn't care about things other than eating, drinking, having fun and being mischievous.

"I won't be troubled. As a teacher and Qinglong are old acquaintances, but we rarely communicate with each other. Speaking of it, you were indeed friends with him, after all, they belong to the four gods and beasts." Bai Ze said.

However, he didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

Really a friend, Mo Lan twitched the corners of her eyes, thinking that she might die as a friend in this life.

But this aroused his interest, so he rarely asked: "Then master should also know me in the past? What kind of person was I before? Was it particularly majestic?"

White Pond:……

The respected Master Bai Ze was silent for a rare moment.

The Suzaku, the mythical beast of the four directions, the Lord of Lingguang, was the number one beauty in the fairy world who was known to everyone back then, and even the patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox clan was inferior to him.

There are many admirers in the fairy world, and even Bai Ze, who loves purity, has heard of it a lot.

However, this person is a cold god, and a well-known cultivator. He is serious and ruthless in business affairs, and knows nothing about love.

Back then, he and Suzaku were also teachers and friends, because Suzaku's character was somewhat similar to him, although the two had a close relationship, their conversation was more like the friendship between gentlemen.

When they met, they mostly discussed the practice of spells, and they never heard Suzaku talk about other three-party beasts.

I never thought that there would be a master-student relationship like today.

It is even more unexpected that the once indifferent, cold and beautiful Lingguang Shenjun will become Mo Lan's current... detached personality after being reborn from the ashes...

Thanks to Bai Zexiu's deep and strong psychological quality, otherwise he would have doubts about his own teachings.

Bai Ze was silent for a while, and said: "Prestige is naturally majestic. You are the strongest among the four beasts, and you have a high reputation in the fairy world."

"Besides, as a teacher and you are both a teacher and a friend, we have a good relationship."

Seeing that Mo Lan was about to raise his tail feathers when he was overjoyed, he added expressionlessly: "But you were diligent and studious back then, Suzaku Shenhuo broke through several times, and later you were even able to draw with the teacher..."

Needless to say the rest, Mo Lan began to shrink her neck reflexively when she heard the words "hardworking and eager to learn".

Seeing Bai Ze's deep gaze, he immediately pretended to cough twice: "Oh, why is this wound hurting again...Master, let me go in and apply some medicine..."

Oiled the soles of his feet and slipped into the house.

Bai Ze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an inconspicuous smile, and then remembered something, that smile was fleeting.

Mo Lan ran back to the house to apply the medicine on herself, sneaked a look out of the window, and was relieved when she saw Bai Ze leave.

After all, when his divine power returned to his normal position when he became an adult, he would naturally become as majestic as before. For now, let's forget about studying hard and practicing hard.

Mo Xiaolan thought so.

The texture of Ningyu Ointment was like viscous milk, Mo Lan applied some on her face, and looked in the mirror, she felt that it was uglier than not applying it.

He pondered for a while, but he still swayed around with the ointment on his face.

On the second day, Bai Ze, who went to Tushita Palace, met the Taishang Laojun who was making alchemy behind closed doors, and the little fairy boy who was guarding outside the door said that it would take ten days for Laojun to leave the customs.

Therefore, the matter of asking for medicine is put on hold for the time being.

Mo Lan didn't care, instead she used the scar covered with ointment to deceive the second senior brother and the third senior brother a lot of guilt.

The two senior brothers did not expect that Master Qinglong, who had always had a good reputation, would hurt the junior brother like this. These days, they were full of apologies and greetings to Mo Lan, which made Mo Lan feel the long-lost brotherhood.

After three or four days like this, when Mo Lan was basking in the sun and dozing off in the courtyard as usual, someone outside the courtyard called out, "Mo Xianyou?"

But it was the third prince who sneaked back to Xiaoyao Palace to find him to play with.

Yan Yuan entered the small courtyard, saw Mo Lan stretched out on the rocking chair, his expression froze: "Mo Xianyou, this is..."

Mo Lan sat up in a hurry, took a handkerchief beside her and wiped off the ointment that was smeared on her face, "It's all right, just a little injury."

Those scars will not fade with the passage of time, so after Mo Lan wiped off the Ningyu ointment, the scars on her face were revealed.

Yan Yuan's complexion immediately darkened, he leaned over to look at the wound, and said bluntly: "This is the burn mark of the Four Elephant Pond, did you go to Qinglong Palace?"

The third prince is different from the negative textbook Mo Lan. He has read a lot of books since he was a child, dabbled in a wide range of things, and knows a lot about many things.

Seeing that the scar marks are very similar to those in the book, and remembering that Mo Lan confronted Qinglong outside Yunxiao Palace, and Sixiang Pond is now in Qinglong Palace, he immediately thought of it.

He frowned: "If the four divine beasts enter the Four Elephant Pond, they will definitely die. Why did you go to him?"

Mo Lan is very innocent, he doesn't want to go either, okay?

He had no choice but to say: "I don't know either. A few days ago after you finished drinking with me, Lord Qinglong suddenly came to Xiaoyao Palace for no reason and took me away and threw me into that broken pool."

"Later, seeing that I was injured, I found out that I was fished up by my conscience."

Mo Lan pointed to her head and said, "I suspect him, maybe it's not good here."

Yan Yuan was originally angry, but was amused by his actions, and then quickly got up again, thinking about why Qinglong did this.

He has also never heard of Qinglong having a personal grudge with Xiaoyao Palace, why would the majestic Qinglong do this to a low-ranking fairy?

Mo Lan didn't want him to continue pondering over this matter, so she changed the subject and said, "Your Highness is being urged by the Fairy Queen again?"

"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Yan Yuan waved his hand, looked up and saw Mo Lan's usually pretty and handsome face was full of bumps, and suddenly felt bad again.

He already regarded Mo Lan as a good friend, and seeing him disfigured, he quickly searched for it in his mind, and then remembered: "There is a library in the Nine Heavens, which is undoubtedly the most complete collection of books in the Three Realms.

"Sixiangchi is said to be very domineering. Your injury cannot be healed with a special ointment. Why don't I go to Zangshu Pavilion and find the prescription for you."

With the hope of recovery, Mo Lan was naturally happy, and said: "That would be great, but can I go to that library? It will be faster for the two of you to find it together."

Yan Yuan thought for a while, although it was the treasure land of the Immortal Family, but with his status as the third prince, it should be fine to bring a friend in, so he nodded and said: "Okay, then we will go together."

"Where are you two going?" A little squirrel quickly slid down from the courtyard wall, and when it landed, it had already turned into a handsome fairy.

It was Song Yan who didn't dare to show his face for several days to hide from others.

As soon as he came back, he found that there was someone more in the courtyard of his junior brother, and he took a closer look, why was it the youngest son of the Immortal Emperor's family?

Hearing that the two were discussing where to go, he couldn't help but interrupt.

But before he could stand still, he was startled by the injury on Mo Lan's body.

"Hey, let me tell you, fifth son, why are you disfigured when your senior brother is not here for a few days..." Song Yan sighed with emotion.

"It's a long story..." Mo Lan was almost tired of explaining, and added another stroke to the little book of hating Qinglong.

He said briefly: "I have a wound caused by the Four Elephant Pond, and ordinary medicines don't work. I will explain the specific reason to you when I get back."

Yan Yuan said at the side: "Just now, I was discussing with Mo Xianyou to go to Zangshu Pavilion and find a prescription for him to get rid of the scar on his body. What is this fairy friend called?"

He looked at Song Yan, and from what he called Mo Lan, he knew that this person was also a disciple of Xiaoyao Palace, and he seemed to have a very close relationship with Mo Xianyou, so his attitude was relatively friendly.

Song Yan has always been annoyed by these etiquettes, and said directly: "Xiaoyao Gong Songyan, you can just call me Songyan. It's too troublesome for fairy friends to come and go."

Yan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Then he turned his head and said to Mo Lan: "Then you and I will call each other directly by name in the future."

Mo Lan naturally agreed, and he has been too troublesome for a long time.

"What is Four Elephant Pond, I've never heard of it..." Song Yan muttered softly.

However, he was very interested in the very famous Book Collection Pavilion in the Immortal World, and then he rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you add me? How powerful are the numbers?"

Bringing one belt is also a belt, and carrying two is also a belt, Yan Yuan replied happily: "Okay, then let's go."

The Third Prince of the Immortal Realm is still young and doesn't like to gossip, so he naturally didn't know that the two people he brought with him were a well-known mischievous duo in the Immortal World.

So a group of three people rode the clouds and fog, and headed towards the Zangshu Pavilion.

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