fox repair

Mo Chen was also very tired. After playing with the beads for a while, he lay down on the boy and fell asleep, spreading his four paws, his belly clinging to the boy's body. Infinite peace of mind.He put his head on the young man's heart, and fell into a dream listening to the sound of the steady heartbeat. In the dream, he felt that he had returned to the time when he was very young, ignorant and unwisdom. Paint his nose, and the warm and shallow aura penetrates directly into the body, dispelling the demonic qi contaminated in the Yao Yuan.

When did you become infected with magic energy again?

In a daze, Mo Chen felt very puzzled. Ever since he could remember, his Yaoyuan has always been clean, so why was it ever contaminated with devilish energy?Sure enough, this is just a ridiculous dream...

The moon is hanging in the sky, it is midnight.The silvery moonlight shone in through the half-open bamboo window, casting a clear glow in the room.While Mo Chen was sleeping soundly, the young man in white who had been lying on the bamboo couch all year round finally opened his eyes slowly.

The moment Ning Yuan woke up, he knew that everything still hadn't escaped the established track of fate after all.Looking at the pitch-black roof, he was absent-minded for a moment, and when he felt the warm mass lying on his chest, he shifted his gaze to the sleeping white fox.

This silly fox finally found it...

Why are you so persistent that you must re-entangle with him?Why not let him fend for himself, spend this lifetime in a daze, and then disappear in the world?He owed him from the very beginning, causing him to be infected with demon energy, and finally restored his demon essence to its original purity and cleanliness, and made him trapped by love.He spent another two lifetimes helping him forget that relationship, why did he still have to find it?

As a fortune teller, he obviously didn't have any deep friendship with him, and he didn't show any special friendship to him, so what made him travel for more than ten years to find his reincarnation?

Ning Yuan wanted to raise his hand to touch the white fox's ears, but his body was so stiff due to years of illness, so he could only look at the white fox quietly with downcast eyes, listening to his slight breathing, Emotions in the eyes.

Feeling the precipitation in his chest, and not knowing how long he stared at the white fox like this, Ning Yuan suddenly sneered in his heart, lamenting his hypocrisy.

Why did he come here?Don't you know the answer yourself?

If he hadn't shown his reincarnation to him at the Sansheng Stone, how could he have found it?If it wasn't for the sliver of luck in his heart, how could he still maintain the connection with himself?

I thought it was just a matter of time, and regarded him as a fleeting moment, but after all, I couldn't deceive my heart, wanted to see him, wanted to see him, and was unwilling to die like this, so he finally reunited with him, but shirked all responsibility to fate.

Little by little, Ning Yuan moved his hands slowly and with difficulty, and he didn't know how many hours of effort he had to put his hands on the white fox's head.

Ah Chen, I still miss you, what should I do?

Mo Chen moved his ears and felt that someone was touching his head in the dream. He turned his head to bite, but found that the person changed suddenly and turned into the man in the illusion he saw by the Lingquan Pool, but his face was blurred. Clear appearance.The man stretched out his hand to him in the dark, and called softly: "Ah Chen, come here." Mo Chen ran over, smelling the smell of blood getting stronger and stronger, but the man kept backing away, leading him deeper into the darkness. Let's go, wait for Mo Chen to finally catch up with him, only to find that the surrounding scene is disintegrated, as if the universe is turned upside down, a beam of intense white light shines in, like a sharp blade cutting across, piercing the darkness. "Ah Chen, forget about me..." He heard the man say to himself, and then it turned into a puff of smoke before his eyes and disappeared.

"No!!!" Mo Chen yelled, waking up from his dream.

"Ah! Open your eyes, open your eyes! Finally woke up!"

Mo Chen was so frightened by this nightmare that he opened his eyes suddenly, stood up cleverly, and found that the voice of speaking just now came from outside the window.I haven't slept so deeply for almost 100 years, and I had an unhappy dream during this sleep. Mo Chen was in a very bad mood, and he was angry when he woke up. At this time, he saw a little girl peeping through the window, which made him even more angry. Adding fuel to the top, a frozen spell was cast out, and it was thrown at the little girl.

"Ling Shimei, be careful!" A boy appeared next to the girl and took her away from the window. Even though he reacted very quickly, he was touched by Mo Chen's brutal freezing technique, and the corner of the girl's skirt was frozen.

"Okay! The stinky fox wants to freeze me into a popsicle!" Tang Ling'er angrily made a face at Mo Chen, and was about to come back to judge, but was stopped by Ning Qian.

"Sister Ling Shi, don't mess around! There is nothing good for us if we offend that ninth-level demon fox."

Why did Ning Qian and Tang Ling'er appear here today?It turned out that last night Ning Qian and Tang Ling'er discovered that Mo Chen was stealing top-quality spiritual spring water at Yunling Sacred Peak, so Ning Qian rushed back to his home and wanted to report the matter to the young master.It's a pity that he didn't catch up with the time, and when he asked for an interview, he happened to meet the young master of the Ning family who was practicing in seclusion, so he had to wait outside.The servant asked Ning Qian why he was in such a hurry to report, and Ning Qian mentioned the ninth-level monster. The servant smiled and told him what happened a few days ago.

"Mr. Ningqian doesn't know, but the ninth-level demon fox is said to have been favored by the third son in his previous life, and he came here to repay the favor. The young master has ordered that the demon fox stay here so that no one else can disturb it. So don't worry, sir. , the young master knows about this."

When Ning Qian heard it, he wanted to ask about the white fox stealing the top-quality spiritual spring water, because judging from the fox demon's words last night, the young master of the Ning family probably didn't know that it broke into the holy peak without authorization.But he changed his mind, this demon fox will stay in Yunling for a while, if he finds out that he has betrayed him, he will be in danger. Anyway, if the Ning family's spiritual spring water is stolen, it will not affect anything. One thing less, what does it matter to him when the sky falls and the Patriarch and the Young Master stand up for it?So he pressed the words and said goodbye directly.

However, Tang Ling'er has been thinking about the white fox all the time, and wants to take a look at it again. She heard that the servant of the Ning family said that the white fox had reached an agreement with the young master. Itching, she made a fuss about coming early in the morning, but Ning Qian couldn't resist her, and was worried that she would go alone, so he followed.

At this time, Tang Ling'er was not afraid of being dismounted by the demon fox. On the contrary, she became more and more excited. Even though she was dragged away by Ning Qian, she still used the sound transmission technique to shout to the fox: "Hey! Smelly fox! I just Look at you, you didn't say you were going to eat you, why did you hit me!"

Mo Chen added another layer of protective cover to the bamboo house, and simply attached the sound insulation technique to it, and it finally left his ears clean.

Seeing that the fox blocked her voice transmission, Tang Ling'er was inevitably discouraged, but she still refused to leave and flew back to stand outside the bamboo house.

"Brother Qian, have you seen the person in the bamboo house? He is the third son of your Ning family in the legend?"

"Well, I see." It was also the first time for Ning Qian to see the third young master of the legendary big house. Seeing that he was about the same age as himself, he inevitably felt a little sympathetic. What a fool to end up like this.If it was him, it would be better to die than to live like this.

"I heard that his spiritual root is a mutated wind attribute spiritual root?"

"That's right, he and I are the only mutant spiritual roots in the Ning family." When Ning Qian said this, he couldn't help but feel arrogance in his eyes. He is a mutant lightning attribute spiritual root.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the mutated spiritual root is usually two or three of the five attribute spiritual roots fused into one. Although there are several different attributes, there is only one spiritual root, which is second only to the single-attribute sky spiritual root .However, because of its single five-element attribute, although the cultivation speed of Tianlinggen is faster, it is inferior in technique. Once a monk with the same level of cultivation meets a monk with a mutant spirit root, the combat power is simply impossible. on a par.

Now in the Ning family, only Ning Qian and the third young master named Ning Yuan have mutated spiritual roots, and Ning Yuan is a fool, so Ning Qian has become the hope of the Ning family's future generation.The world of cultivating immortals has always judged superiority by aptitude. Talents with high aptitude have the hope of cultivating into Nascent Soul cultivators, and Nascent Soul cultivators are equivalent to the guarantee of status and survival for a family of immortal cultivators.There is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in the Ning family. Seeing that their lifespan is about to expire, it will be difficult for several Golden Core cultivators to make breakthroughs. In order to cultivate a new generation of Nascent Soul cultivators, the Ning family put almost all their chips on Ning Qian. They put all their efforts into cultivating him, and even Ning Chi, who is the young master of the Ning family, has been friends with Ning Qian, his cousin since childhood, as close as a mother and a compatriot.

"Hey, what a pity." Tang Ling'er sighed, with a sad look in her eyes, "If he has a normal mind, he must be a great person in the future."

Ning Qian looked at the bamboo house covered by the fox enchantment, smiled with his hands behind his back, noncommittal.If the brain is normal?How can there be so many ifs in the world?It is God's will to have spiritual roots but no spiritual wisdom.God will not let that poor creature go to the fairy road, so what can be done?Can't blame anyone.

Mo Chen dealt with the stinky girl and brat who came to make trouble early in the morning. He first looked at the boy, and found that the boy was also looking at him.

That's right, just looking at each other.

Mo Chen was overjoyed, and moved to the left on the young man, seeing the young man's eyes follow him to the left, then he moved to the right again, seeing the young man's eyes follow him to the right.

Silly boy!Are you smart enough?

Mo Chen's fox eyes widened.

There seemed to be a smile in the boy's eyes.

But soon Mo Chen discovered that the brat still couldn't speak or move, if there was any difference from before, it was only his eyeballs that could move.

Mo Chen was discouraged, thinking that this is not so smart!But he can look at himself, is this considered an improvement?Could it be that the previous elixir worked?So he immediately jumped down, turned out the pill stove, made another pot of the pill that he had made quite skillfully before, fed it to the young man, and then took out the spiritual spring water he stole last night, and started to tinker with new medicine .

Ning Yuan listened to the tinkling of the foxes, the light smoke from the alchemy furnace rose up, and soon filled the bamboo house, because the ingredients for alchemy were all spiritual things from heaven and earth, the smoke was not pungent, but filled the air. Reiki.

He moved his fingers slightly, made a meditative handprint on both sides of his body, and began to attract the spiritual energy into his body, gathering it in the dantian to refine it.

The Ning family is a den of tigers and wolves. Before he is able to protect himself, it is better not to let people know that he has recovered his sanity. As for Mo Chen, he can only be wronged for a while longer.

Mo Chen was concentrating on alchemy in the bamboo house, and the green smoke lingered and brushed Ning Yuan's cheeks, like a soft fox's tail stroking past.Ning Yuan couldn't help closing his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and began to meditate.