Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

Outside the mountain gate, the two fell hand in hand as the sword light flickered.

Cang Xiangxun looked around, the guard Liu Nai didn't know where he went, leaving only a young boy standing by the door.

Fortunately, Xiao Tong had a good eye. When he saw the two of them dressed as disciples, he immediately stepped forward and bowed to greet them.

"Congratulations to the two elders."

"Where's Liu Shouwei?"

"I was called by Manager Wang and said that there are some things that need to be dealt with, and ordered me to guard here for him temporarily."

Cang nodded to Xun Wenyan, waved his sleeves to sacrifice the spirit key, turned to Lian Ji and said, "We won't go to practice today, let's go back to Jianping directly."

"it is good."

After the restriction was lifted, Lian Ji let go of his hand and stepped into the door first.

With the experience of holding hands last time, his expression and movements are not rigid, and when he killed the dragon, he figured out the pros and cons of the blood talisman, and he also got a judge's pen, and his mood was much happier.

After returning to Jianping Residence, it was probably because he was in a familiar environment, and once he relaxed physically and mentally, Lian Ji only felt throbbing pains all over his body.

If you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred.

Walking through the outer room to the bed, Lian Ji turned over and fell on the bed, thinking about how to move his hands and feet without anyone noticing at the inner door meeting, when there was the sound of steady footsteps behind him.

He raised his face, and was standing beside the bed with a serious expression.

"Apply the medicine and then rest." The boy said seriously.

Lian Ji turned his eyes to look at him, and watched him put all the bottles and jars that he could not name on the table one by one.

Lian Ji stood up: "These... are all for me?"

"Partially," Cang Xiangxun picked out a few porcelain bottles, pulled out the cork, and a burst of fragrance immediately permeated the inner room.

Just by smelling it, it is clear that it is not ordinary.

Pour out one of the pills in the porcelain bottle and pass it over, Lian Ji reached out to take it, sniffed it lightly, slightly surprised: "Huaqing Dan?"

"Since I went up the mountain in Yuxi Town, I have noticed that you are weak and weak. Huaqing Pill can nourish the spiritual sea, dredge the spiritual veins, and refresh the spirit. It is perfect for you." Cang Xiangxun explained.

Nourish the spiritual sea, dredge the spiritual veins, clear the mind and nourish the rest.

Are these suitable for him who has no spiritual roots...?

Lian Ji blinked, saw that Cang Xiangxun was serious, and was about to swallow the elixir.

Anyway, it's your own advantage, don't take it for nothing.

The rich and sweet taste diffused from the lips and teeth, and after a while, a warm feeling flowed from the dantian to the limbs, and even the broken spiritual sea became much lighter.Lian Ji sat up from the bed, straightened his body and crossed his legs, adjusted his breathing and meditated.

After a long time, Lian Ji opened his eyes, his face was a little more bloody.Cang Xiangxun felt relieved, glanced at the scar on his face that was neither deep nor shallow, and asked, "Why don't you use the Yulu I gave you last time?"

Yulu?

Lian Ji was a little confused for a while, and after thinking for a long time before he came to his senses, he replied truthfully, "I forgot."

Cang Xiangxun was dumbfounded, with a hint of imperceptible helplessness in his cold tone: "The bottle of Yulu was prepared by my senior sister herself, and the effect is better than other plasters."

While speaking, he opened the red porcelain bottle, dipped some transparent paste on the mouth of the bottle with his fingers, and said to Lian Ji, "Come here."

Lian Ji paused, "I'll do it myself."

"You can't see the wound," Cang Xiang Xunhui looked at him, "Come here and I'll apply it for you."

Seeing his insistence, even Ji didn't bother to worry about it, so he simply rubbed against the bed and let the warmth smear on his face.

The fragrance of Yulu is very light, the paste is gel-like, and the face is slightly cool.

Cang Xiangxun smudged the ointment, and brushed the end of Lian Ji's eyebrows with his little finger, causing his eyelashes to tremble slightly.

As they got closer, Cang Xiangxun realized that Lian Ji was really Bai. He was already handsome, and with such a pair of dark gray pupils, he looked like a mountain spirit.

The ointment turned into water droplets when it was heated, and condensed into a stream that slowly flowed down between the eyebrows. Cang Xiangxun regained his senses, paused with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Close your eyes."

"Ok?"

"Cang Xianchang." There was a child knocking on the door outside.

"What's the matter?"

"The steward of the Medicine Pavilion is looking for you."

Hearing this, Lian Ji opened his eyes, and a drop of water slipped into his eyes, which made him suddenly hazy.

"Don't open it." Cang Xiangxun frowned, put the ointment aside, took a brocade handkerchief to wipe it for him, and said to the little boy, "Please wait in the outer room, I'll be there right away."

Fortunately, the bottle of Yulu didn't cause much irritation, and Lian Ji didn't show any abnormalities except for slightly red eye circles and tears.

"I'll go out and have a look." Cang Xiangxun stood up and said, "You can rest here."

Lian Ji nodded, took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped away his tears, his thoughts turned slightly.

The steward of the medicine pavilion came here at this time, probably because Yin Hao had some clues.

He leaned against the bed, focused his ears, and after listening to the steward exchange pleasantries for a while, he finally said the business.

"The beast Elder Yin brought back, Tong Yao found a dead body in his belly when he was dissected."

Lian Ji yawned when he heard the words, it is common for evil beasts to eat people, but it is normal to find a dead body.

Just listen to the steward and said again: "This corpse is only three feet long and looks like a dwarf. The meridians all over the body have been cut off, and none of the bones are intact. Even the spiritual root has been crushed. It seems to have died of some kind of magic."

"The strange thing is that the dragonfly died from the same cause. The inner alchemy was smashed from the inside and lost its sanity, and all internal organs in its body were dissolved into blood, which is very strange."

He slowly said: "Master Wu specially asked me to come here to tell you after learning about it. The reason for this technique has not yet been found out, but it is undoubtedly very evil. The selection meeting of the inner sect is coming soon. It is not appropriate to publicize this matter. If you find anything related Any clues of this sorcery can be reported to the sect master immediately."

"Where is the body now?"

"Elder Yin's Medicine Pavilion."

There was silence outside the house, Cang Xiangxun did not speak, and the faint sound of footsteps faded out.

Lian Ji frowned.

The phenomenon of broken tendons and bones seems to be caused by blood talismans, but the shattered spiritual roots...

There are not many spells that can destroy spiritual roots. Except for forbidden spells, most of them are high-level or even perfect mirrors; but spiritual weapons are not necessarily so.

Such as Broken Soul Bowl and Slashing Immortal Sword.

Three-foot dwarf, sorcery, shattered spirit root.

Lian Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and a name was about to be pronounced.

Wei Wanshu.

Although Taoist Nianhua is a spiritual practitioner, he prefers crooked sorcery. This kind of sorcery is mostly the evolution or derivative of ancient forbidden methods, and it is very different from orthodox magic. The magic door does not accept.

Armed with forbidden techniques and armed with evil weapons, it is not difficult to crush the inner alchemy of a first-level beast.

only……

If he was responsible for the serious injury of the dragon, then who crushed his spiritual roots?

Lugu, no secluded stream.

Surrounded by majestic pavilions, Qiongzhi Yushu, and groups of strange beasts.On the right side of the garden, there is a pool in the middle of the rockery and rocks, which is very conspicuous.

Different from the clear water of ordinary pools, the water in this pool is chaotic and dull, with a uniform blackness from the inside to the outside. Occasionally, there are fallen leaves floating on the water surface, and they spin and sink after a while.

A boy ran across the pavilion by the pool. The boy was about the age of touching cardamom, with bright eyes and white teeth, white skin and red lips, as delicate as a porcelain doll.He held a small mirror the size of a palm in his hand, and the bright red robe was wrapped around his body, making him look gloomy for no reason.

The boy ran along the path from the pavilion to the pool, his robe curled up in the wind, drinking and drinking, and there were fights in the beast garden. When he saw the boy walking by, he lost his momentum and hid in the corner with a low growl.

There are many strange plants and exotic plants in the garden, most of which are bright and charming.The boy was rushing to find someone, but when he passed by, he didn't even give him a look, he just ran forward with a gloomy face.

Not far away, there is a green pavilion that comes into view.

Walking through the long corridor, the door of the innermost Yayuan room is slightly closed.Open the door and enter, the fragrance is blowing towards the face, the room is surrounded by curtains, the figure in the hibiscus tent is entangled, and there are a few delicate panting sounds from time to time, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

The boy obviously noticed the movement in the house, and his face became even uglier.His eyebrows frowned, Baozi's face immediately bulged into a ball, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at it with pity in his heart.

"Brother Ning Feng!" Luoyou called softly into the tent, her voice was full of grievances, "Youyou lost the Qiqi you gave me."

Someone in the tent froze for a moment, and was dragged into another wave by the person on him before he could catch his breath.

Luoyou hugged the mirror, saw that the tent was still beautiful in spring, and there was no other movement for a long time, so she sat down on the ground like a fool: "My Qiqi is lost, brother Ning Feng, my Qiqi is lost."

After a long time, a girl stood up, gathered her long hair around her waist, and climbed off the bed respectfully.

The panting in the tent was still the same, but this time the panting was replaced by a low moan.

"Qiqi?" A man's gentle voice came from the bed, without any desire, "What is that?"

"It's the gift that brother Ning Feng gave Youyou last time." Luoyou looked at Luo Zhang, his eyes filled with tears as soon as he turned, and there was a hint of crying in his voice, "The seven or seven throws from brother Ning Feng I can't find Qi Qi, and I won't live anymore."

"Ah, that dragonfly." Ning Feng sighed softly.

The boy's high-pitched gasps came from inside the tent, Luoyou's eyes flickered slightly, and he sobbed, "It's called Qiqi."

After Luo You said this, she began to sob softly again, seeing no one responded, she burst into tears after a while, Ning Feng was annoyed by his noise, suddenly lost her mood, got up and put on a piece of clothing and went to the outer room.

Lifting the curtain, the smell left by Huan'ai floated out of the room, Luoyou sniffed, and leaned towards Ning Feng as if boneless, "Brother Ning Feng, I lost my Qiqi, you can help me .”

Ning Feng pressed Luo You's head, turned sideways and walked aside; behind him, a pair of dragon and phoenix twins dressed in white gauze walked out with small steps, with white hair and silver eyes, pointed ears, and they did not look like human beings.

The girl took half a step forward and knelt down, fastened the jade belt around Ning Feng's waist lightly with her fingers, the boy picked up the teacup on the table, and poured a cup of tea for him with a blushing face.

"If you lose it, you lose it. It's not a rare thing." He leaned back in the chair, patted the girl's head as a reward, "I'll give it to you next time I meet you."

"no!"

Luo You blinked her eyes, matching that childlike appearance, showing her innocence.

"That's the first pet that Brother Ning Feng gave me, so I can't just lose it like this," he rolled on the ground, "I don't care, I want my Qiqi, I've already found its approximate location, I want brother Ning Feng to go with me, I must..."

Before she finished speaking, Luo You suddenly stopped, and her eyes suddenly sank while her fingers trembled.

His Qi Qi... is dead?