My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

Playing too much and using too much force, Yunhong's head was like being hit with a hammer, and it shook into tofu dregs with a slight movement, and he felt nauseous.

He rested on the spot with his head in his arms for a while before recovering, and checked his condition quickly, feeling overjoyed:

Improved.

Now the channel for spiritual power to circulate is obviously wider than before, and the sea of ​​qi in the dantian is also much thicker and stronger.

If it was like a stream flowing into a pond before, then now, well, it’s like a small river flowing into a lake!

It's really a lot of practice.

But after the joy, Yunhong began to worry again:

After the channel for running spiritual power was widened, his demand for spiritual energy increased greatly, and Baishi Village, which he thought was quite good, suddenly became a bit unsatisfactory.

It feels like a lack of oxygen: there is too little aura in the air, too thin to breathe.

When I searched the Internet before, I heard that many famous mountains and rivers that are inaccessible to people are full of aura, but he...he doesn't have enough money!

He was already an adult when his parents divorced, so the two did not continue to pay child support. The scholarship was just enough for daily expenses such as tuition and accommodation. Although he was a little rich, it was only a few thousand yuan.

The bulk of his savings now is actually the 8888 that Uncle Xu Er gave him before.

Poor family and rich road, this little money can be saved to live by yourself, maybe it can last for a year or so, but if you go out...

I am not the mountain, so how to let the mountain be me?

Yunhong pondered for a moment, and a formation in the fragmented book slowly emerged in his mind:

Gathering Array.

The Spirit Gathering Formation, as the name suggests, is a formation that can automatically gather and attract spiritual energy.

If there is such a formation, why should I run around?

In the past two years, Yunhong had thought about drawing, but unfortunately he was not capable enough, and he could not do it when he just started.

But now it is different, I have broken through, so, does it mean that I can try again?

Yunhong first went down the mountain to report his safety to grandpa and grandma Hua, had lunch, then hurried back to the mountain again, dug out the fragmented scroll, studied it carefully for a while, and started his first attempt.

He has seen this formation countless times, and he has long been familiar with it, but just to be on the safe side, he decided to follow the drawing.

The circular formations are nested layer by layer, with as many as eight layers.With his current knowledge reserve, he can only vaguely distinguish the part similar to the deformed gossip array.

As for the others, I really can't name them.

But the first stage of human learning is imitation, which does not trouble him.

Yunhong held his breath and focused on the pen, and landed on the frozen ground.

The winter land in the north had long been frozen solid as a rock, but his fingertips were covered with a thin layer of spiritual power, which easily broke through the frozen soil, leaving clear marks on the black soil.

The spiritual power in the dantian was compressed to the fingertips, condensed into thin lines, and fell to the ground, just like crushed crystal powder,

Generally speaking, spiritual power would slowly dissipate after leaving the human body, but within the traces drawn, it actually stagnated!

There is a door!

Yunhong was secretly happy.

People in medicine-related majors generally have certain drawing skills, and simple imitation is not a problem.

It's just that I didn't feel happy for a long time, and the lines of spiritual power that were very stable just now flickered, and then disappeared in a flash.

He was stunned.

what happened?

Not reconciled, Yunhong came again, but the result was still the same.

He stroked his chin and pondered for a long time, and after confirming that there was no problem with the angle and arc, he tried to change the order several times.

It didn't go out until the sixth time!

Sure enough, it is the order!

After realizing this, Yunhong had no time to rejoice, because this result meant that the array had extremely high requirements on the input sequence of spiritual power, and it was almost impossible.

But there are eight hundred lines instead of one thousand. Purely from the perspective of probability, there are dozens, or even nearly a million, of combinations...

Is it possible to try next to each other?

Then we have to go to the Year of the Monkey!

As soon as his attention was distracted, Yunhong secretly thought that something was wrong.

Sure enough, his hand trembled, and the prototype of the formation that had just drawn the outer two layers flickered frantically, and then went out again.

But he has a stubborn temper, he pursed his lips vigorously, and after a short rest, he started again for the umpteenth attempt.

The sun was slanting westward a little bit, but the progress of the spirit gathering array was very slow.

And the aura needed for each layer increased exponentially, but for just two layers, the aura in his body seemed to be flooded, causing sweat to flow from his forehead and white lips.

And when it reached the third floor, it completely stagnated.

The order is wrong.

He panted hard, trying to absorb spiritual energy to recover, a little annoyed.

He clearly felt the fluctuations of the aura in the air.

Obviously, the power of the spirit gathering array is far more powerful than what I imagined, even if it is not completed, it is enough to attract the free spirit energy in the air.

Yunhong felt as if he was inside a balloon, and the prototype of the gathering spirit formation was an air pump that kept pumping air into it, but before it bulged up, the balloon exploded first.

Those auras are like children who have been attracted to them, and before they get close, they disperse in a rush.

So back and forth, again and again, it is a headache.

When nearly three layers of the spirit gathering array failed, it could already produce air waves visible to the naked eye.

After ten consecutive failures, a clear pit appeared in front of the exhausted Yunhong on the land that had been painted repeatedly!

He was a little dumbfounded, is this a formation, or a weapon? !

If there are more layers, wouldn't the power be even greater?

This is only the third floor, if the fourth floor, fifth floor... or even the eighth floor, if he fails, will he still be able to retreat like he is now?

Yunhong's expression was a little dignified.

The matter of the Spirit Gathering Formation made Yunhong a little uneasy, and with the excessive consumption during the day, he was really exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to meditate, so he went to bed early at night.

For humans, sleep is the best recovery.

But he never expected that even this simple wish would come to nothing.

*********

The cold rain in winter was blown into dense slashes by the cold wind.

Occasionally, muffled thunder exploded in the sky, rolling and crushing from all directions, like war drums beating by giants on the prehistoric land.

Yunhong woke up from the dream.

Winter thunder?

His heart was pounding, the hairs on his arms stood on end, and the aura flowing in his blood was violently rolling like boiling water.

There is something!

The moment the curtain was opened, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, accompanied by billowing thunder, illuminating the dark night and a certain creature outside.

Yunhong's pupils shrank sharply.

snake!

Giant snake!

The muffled thunder billowed from the sky, like a suppressed howling beast, which woke Yunhong up completely.

The old man often said that when there is thunder in winter, there must be monsters coming to the world.

In the past, Yunhong was dubious, but now... the reptiles that should have hibernated appeared.

A giant snake as thick as a washing machine climbed around the wall of the small courtyard, its body twisting and wriggling, and the diagonally woven rain curtain splashed water on the body surface of the cold-blooded creature, forming a hazy mist of water.

The solid masonry structure began to make a slight clicking sound, and fine gravel continued to fall.

It raised its huge head in mid-air, and the scarlet snake letter pierced the rain curtain like a whip.

"Sigh~"

The mouth was so wide that it was almost cracked, and the four fangs dripped with saliva. The moment it fell on the mud and buildings, it was like strong acid was poured, accompanied by the sound of "嗤啦", corroding mottled black holes.

The monster is naturally at odds with thunder and lightning, it is demonstrating to the sky.

The snake's body slowly tightened, and the solid stone wall immediately let out an overwhelmed groan, and fine cracks appeared on the surface.

Strangling snakes is almost an unsolvable nirvana, let alone such a huge one, the instantaneous pressure will definitely exceed the hundred-ton level.

Yunhong by the window subconsciously took a step back.

Almost at the same time, the giant snake was alarmed.

The van-like head was pressed down suddenly, and the strong wind crushed the glass, causing Yunhong's hair to swing back suddenly, and even the rain in this area stagnated for a moment.

When the raindrops fell again, he clearly smelled the stench in the moist air.

The shattered glass shards scratched his face with small wounds, blood oozed out, and the rain fell, itching and hurting.

The flesh and blood of practitioners are extremely attractive to monsters. Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, the snake's pupils contracted for a while, and the scarlet snake's letter squeaked.

Spiritual power, fresh spiritual power!

Just eat this human...

With the help of Mao Yueyue's hazy light, Yunhong clearly saw his own shadow in the lantern-sized cold snake pupils.

He hated cold, slippery, cold-blooded animals since he was a child.

Such a close encounter, the excellent eyesight can see every trace of the snake's body, every bulge produced by every muscle contraction, it is really disgusting.

He licked his lower lip irritably.

The giant snake raised its head again, seemingly far away, but its body suddenly tightened, as tight as a bow and arrow.

This is a harbinger of an attack.

Another flash of lightning flashed by, and Yunhong suddenly noticed that there were faint protrusions on both sides of the giant snake's forehead, which looked like two small horns.

Snake with horns?

It turned out that it was not a snake, but a Jiao!

"The snake turns into a jiao in 500 years, and transforms into a dragon in 1000 years", and "the cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger". Once Jackie Chan, he can call the wind and rain.

No wonder this guy appeared in the heavy rain, his body seemed to be surrounded by mist, but he turned out to be a half-dragon!

But so what!

Don't say it's just a dragon now, even if it's a real dragon, as long as it wants to eat itself, it's an enemy!

Either you die or I die!

Like raindrops in the wind, the spiritual power accumulated over a long period of time trembled violently in Yunhong's blood vessels, tendons and even limbs.

His five senses were sharpened like never before.

From here, he can see the raindrops on the treetops in the distance, smell the scent of cinnamon wafting from nowhere in the air, and understand the trajectory of the wind passing through the branches...

The world seemed to have heard his call, and the movements of all things in the world were slowed down.

At this moment, he seemed to be split into two people:

One was still standing there, slowly raising his right arm with an unbelievable calmness.

And the other, like a ghost, floated in the void filled with desolate wind and rain, watching a blue light shine from his body, and instantly gathered at the tip of his right finger.

"break!"

Yunhong heard himself utter a word in a low voice, and then the blue torrent suddenly lit up, like a bolt of lightning, winding and piercing through the giant snake's big, smelly mouth.

******

On the helicopter transferred from Wangyan Tower in Beijing.

"Yunhong, observation code 907, 21 years old, Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Capital Medical University, parents divorced... The fluctuation of spiritual power is obvious, and the spirit pattern is active..."

The unshaven man in Taoist robe clicked on the file and glanced at it, and clicked his tongue with some headaches.

I don't know how many times I have read these materials, what's the use!

The boss just said that it was included. If it is so easy to be included, it was successful when I said, "You are destined to teach me", so do you need to wait until now?

The young man sitting next to him looked about 25 or [-] years old, his description was cold, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't know whether he was listening or not.

It's winter, but he only wears a pair of jeans and a jacket, as if he doesn't know the cold at all.

The bearded man glanced at him, sighed resignedly, and was about to speak when the green signal light of the instrument at his feet suddenly made a harsh beeping sound.

The voice became higher and higher, more and more sharp, and finally almost pulled into a high-pitched straight line accompanied by green light!

"Report, the detected spiritual power has broken through the critical value!"

The recorder next to him yelled in a little panic.

I could hear Daoist beard swearing, "How long is it?"

The driver's embarrassing voice came from inside the earmuffs.

"Suddenly there is thunder and lightning ahead, and the terrain is complicated..."

It is all mountainous, and it is difficult to find an ideal landing point.

"Tell me how long!"

The bearded Taoist changed his joke just now, and asked with a dark face.

"5 minutes at the fastest!"

"It's too late." The young man in the jacket spit out suddenly.

Then, I saw him straight open the engine compartment door, and jumped from a height of a thousand meters against the fierce cold wind. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a black spot and disappeared into the clouds.

About two seconds later, there was a faint howl of a wolf in the dark night, and a giant snow-white beast suddenly appeared and galloped away on the evil wind.

The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief, and then whistled against the cold wind blowing in, his neck shrinking from the cold.

The driver followed suit, looked away silently, and then looked at him silently.

Bearded man: "..."

He slammed the door shut, shaking his head like a rattle.

"I won't jump, I won't jump, please land safely."

He is not a goblin!

********

Scarlet blood occupied half of the sky, as if even the tall furry moon was dyed red.

A few drops splashed on Yunhong's body, emitting white smoke, causing sharp pain.

Unspeakable weakness swept through his body, and Yunhong and the giant snake fell down together...

Before closing his eyes, he saw the familiar snow-white monster descending from the sky.

Such a huge body did not move at all when it fell, as light as a huge feather.

Its whole body seems to have an invisible cover that bounces the rainwater away, and the snow-white fluff sways gently in the rainy night, shining brightly, as beautiful as a dream.

It took a step and went to the flood beast first to have a look.

Seeing a big bloody hole seven inches away, he was obviously dead, so he walked towards Yunhong.

Yunhong raised his head, his eyes were blinded by the falling raindrops.

From this angle, the spotless white beast in the rain and mist looks like a fragment of a myth.

He looked at his own figure reflected in the huge blue eyes of the white beast, and wanted to say something, but he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, and he could barely hold his eyes.

Are you coming to eat me, or save me?

The white beast stretched out its claws, turned the weak human over, bit the clothes at the nape of his neck, and lifted the human up like an adult beast transferring a cub.

Such a slender body, it seems that it will be broken in two with the slight pressure of the canine teeth.

But such a slender and thin body contained an unimaginably huge energy.

The cold and sharp canine teeth brushed against the skin of the neck, which made Yunhong get goosebumps all over his body, and then...

The front collar instantly strangled his throat. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he struggled desperately with his hands.

The white beast frowned in a humane way, and shook with disgust.

The sound of the rumbling helicopter engine pierced the night sky, and a person was hanging on the rope ladder hanging down, shouting at the top of his voice from a long distance:

"Let go, you strangled him so fast!"

The moment he landed, Yunhong took a deep breath, and finally passed out from pain.