Xianjun Breeding Guide

The night is lingering.

When Wen Qianxiao came back, Bai Ziyou had already huddled in a corner and fell asleep, holding a spirit stone in his hand for some reason.

"Who dares to come to the Unknown Palace to steal." Wen Qianxiao laughed, leaned over to take away the spirit stone, hugged the person to the bed and settled down, tucked the quilt tightly, "How many people want to climb on the bed of the deity but still can't climb it?" , but you would rather sleep on the ground."

Bai Ziyou didn't know what he had dreamed of, he babbled twice and shed a tear.

Wen Qianxiao wiped it off gently for him, and after a moment of silence, said again: "I will send you back as soon as the Fengzhulou is repaired, let's be wronged for a few days first."

Master Mozun suddenly felt unspeakable melancholy in his heart, sighed lightly, caught a glimpse of the spirit stone thrown on the table from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

This spirit stone... why doesn't it have much spiritual power?

The spiritual power contained in a high-grade spirit stone is enough to recover a seriously injured Nascent Soul cultivator.Based on Bai Ziyou's humble state, it's just a dream to think of exhausting himself in one day.

Wen Qianxiao snatched the spirit stone into his hands from the air, weighed it twice, and observed it carefully.The luster is dim, the spiritual power is thin, and it has been almost consumed.

It's really strange.

He stretched out his fingers and tapped on the center of Bai Ziyou's eyebrows, releasing a faint wisp of devilish energy.As soon as the magic energy met Bai Ziyou, it immediately became active, and it spun around like a joy, before it penetrated into the body.

Wen Qianxiao frowned even tighter.

Got nothing.

The consumed aura is neither in the dantian nor in the meridians of the whole body, it seems to have fallen into a bottomless pit and disappeared out of thin air.However, this ray of devilish energy that came back... was inexplicably filled with pure spiritual power.

It must have passed somewhere and accidentally swallowed some of the aura stored there.And the strange thing is that he, the master, didn't notice it.

Unwillingly, Master Mozun tried twice more.

I found nothing except to make Mo Qi full.It seems that someone sneakily tampered with Bai Ziyou's body and set up some kind of restriction to hide his spiritual energy.

But what is the purpose of such a non-aggressive restriction, and whose idea is it?Could it be the cloud environment?

Wen Qianxiao pondered.

If it's really the cloud realm, the only one who can hide and plant restrictions right under her nose... is Danxia.As soon as the name came out, he immediately became displeased, as if his own things were being coveted by others, and half of them were preempted by others.

Just as he was about to investigate again, Bai Ziyou woke up.

Seeing himself as soon as he opened his eyes seemed to be an unpleasant thing, Xiao Xianjun's face was pale, and he subconsciously grasped the robe on his body.

Wen Qianxiao withdrew her hand: "Don't be afraid. Did you sleep well?"

"……it is good."

"How are you?"

"Uncomfortable." Bai Ziyou stared at him like a thief, "It's not all right."

"If you don't mind, you can use this." Wen Qianxiao handed over a box of Nie Hai's unique plaster, with an attitude as if he knew him for many years, "It can also erase those old scars on your body. Sorry, I saw it that night."

Bai Ziyou's fingertips trembled, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes, which were fleeting, and his mouth was still invariably alienated: "Thank you for the reward, the Demon Lord."

Wen Qianxiao smiled: "You don't have to say this all the time."

"it is good."

The tense atmosphere between the two eased slightly, but only a little.No one had the intention to continue talking, the candlelight reflected a pair of silent shadows on the wall, as if it was a lonely night with no one to talk to.

Wen Qianxiao started another topic and said, "Xianjun really doesn't want to go back to Yunjing?"

"Do not want to."

"Is there somewhere you want to go?"

Bai Ziyou glanced at him unexpectedly, but still answered flatly: "No."

"How about the Unnamed Palace of the deity?"

"..." Bai Ziyou looked at him in bewilderment, afraid that if he said half of "good" or "bad", he would never be able to leave him for the rest of his life.

"Unbounded Niehai doesn't grow vegetation, it must be ugly, even Qingya Mountain can't compare."

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"Someone told this deity that an immortal would be homesick too. If you can build a small courtyard full of greenery, it will surely please you." Wen Qianxiao whispered, the red pendant by her ear swayed slightly, becoming more and more Burning and dazzling, the gentle smile from those eyes gave people an illusion of affection, "I think this is a good idea."

Bai Ziyou's eyelids twitched.

He was finally a little confused: "Why?"

"What why?"

"I'm just a proton sent by Yunjing, what's the use of pleasing me? Besides..." Bai Ziyou gritted his teeth and said, "I'm in the Nameless Palace, no matter how much I'm tortured, I can't escape. Why bother with it."

Master Mozun became distressed: "I said that I didn't intend to humiliate you that night, but was drunk...so...uh, in short, I want to prepare another sincere apology. It will take a few days to rebuild the Fengzhu Building. How about living in peace in the Hall of Ninghe? There are also spiritual stones and treasures in the warehouse, if you like them, you can take them.”

Wen Qianxiao thought that he had run out of good things to say, if this little fairy still didn't know him, he could only make another plan.

Hearing the word "Lingshi", Bai Ziyou's eyes lit up slightly: "You can take it?"

"Well, let's take it."

"Well."

Wen Qianxiao: "?"

He suspects that Xiao Xianjun is a money fan.

Last time I only asked for 100 yuan because I was not sure if I could get it out.

But thinking about the empty spirit stone again, Wen Qianxiao finally said nothing, just said: "It's good to rest."

The matter of rebuilding the Fengzhu Building was handed over to Yan Guizhu.

So within a few days, the entire Unbounded Niehai knew that Mozun had a sweetheart.

For a moment, Nie Hai was a sensation, the demon general was shocked, and the perverted fox was heartbroken.

At that time, Wen Qianxiao hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, and was holding two sets of newly made clothes, hesitating.

Bai Ziyou had lived in the Ninghe Palace for so many days, when he heard Wen Qianxiao say that he would take him out, he couldn't help being stunned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere, you can't be bored in the palace all the time." Wen Qianxiao thought for a while, "Today, I will go to the lonely city at the foot of the mountain for a walk, and if I like it, I will take you to play elsewhere."

Bai Ziyou was noncommittal.

After these days, he has already figured out that he has become a canary of Nie Hai Mozun, enjoying the rich clothes and fine food in the Unnamed Palace. Shan didn't have much interest in it, and he still wanted to come back anyway.

"Try on this new suit."

"Okay." He put it on obediently.

The fabric glides through the fingers like flowing water, with a slightly cool touch, full of brilliance, and no variegated colors.It is really extravagant to cut such a toga with big sleeves from silk satin, which is hard to buy with an inch of gold.

This Demon Lord's fresh energy came up, but he was willing to put down all his blood.It's just that after waiting for a while, I get tired of the affectionate drama, and I don't know what kind of humiliation I will suffer.

Bai Ziyou suppressed the melancholy in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "It's pretty."

Wen Qianxiao's scalp was numb from the laughter.

The little fairy who had a bad temper when he just woke up was gone, replaced by a docile camouflage that couldn't be torn off like a dog's skin plaster.

Occasionally, there is such a sense of sadness that is greater than death.

He felt very boring.

The boring Master Mozun made another wrong decision.

After he brought Bai Ziyou to Gucheng, he handed it over to Yan Guizhu, told him to take people to have a good time, and then patted his butt and went back to Fengzhu Building to supervise the work.

Yan Guizhu led a little fairy with an indifferent face. He was so worried that his hair almost fell out. He quickly called two clever men and threw the hot potato out: "You two, take the distinguished guest to the city. Turn around. Put desserts in your mouth, and you can't do without your benefits to make people happy."

The two agreed.

Gucheng is slightly different from other places in Niehai.

There is no other reason. The Lord Mozun who lives on the top of the mountain likes to sneak around the world from time to time. The more he looks at it, the better he feels. When he came back, he imitated a city according to the pattern of a certain place, and ordered the monsters in the city not to show their original shape at will. You can't eat the same kind raw in the street, you have to pretend to be human, otherwise they will all be caught and beaten.

Although the rules in the city are weird, the monsters still flock to them with the mindset of gamblers, hoping to find one or two treasures from the unnamed palace from the corners of the streets and alleys, and reach the sky in one step.

Bai Ziyou had never seen such excitement.

The days of being imprisoned in Qingya Mountain were bitter and lonely, and he didn't see many people all year round. How could there be such a noisy and huge battle.

He bought a package of flower cakes and asked for a gaudy and weird mask. He walked along the crowd and was taken to another street without knowing it.

The bustling here is different from the previous street. The woman leaning against the door of the store is in full bloom, and the man by the window is also half-dressed, and winks at him shyly and timidly, all of them exude an aura of luxury.

Bai Ziyou stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked the two men, "What place is this?"

The thin man replied: "My lord, this is a gold-selling cave in an isolated city. Just going in and drinking tea costs half a high-grade spirit stone. But the beauties inside are naturally one in a million..."

"Drink tea?"

The fat man hurriedly said: "Not only drinking tea, but also talking about all kinds of poetry and songs. As long as the adults can afford the money, these beauties can show their hearts."

Bai Ziyou nodded knowingly, after a little thought, he chose a shop that didn't look so tacky, and walked in with a hundred or so spirit stones that Wen Qianxiao gave him.

Three days later.

Seeing that the Fengzhu Building was almost finished, Master Mozun thought about it, and bought some treasures from the warehouse, and decorated the elegant and elegant building with jewels, dazzling people's eyes.

He turned around a few more times, feeling very satisfied, guessing that Xiao Xianjun was almost relieved, and then slowly went down the mountain, and went to the lonely city to pick up people: "Where is Bailu Xianjun?"

Yan Guizhu calmly summoned the two of them, and asked, "Where is your honored guest now?"

The two looked at each other and said honestly: "After the distinguished guest entered the Ruanhong Building, he has not left for three days and two nights."

Yan Guizhu: "?!"

Wen Qianxiao was at a loss: "Ruanhonglou? What kind of place is that?"

Cold sweat rolled down Yan Guizhu's forehead.

As the lord of the city, how could he not know what kind of place Ruanhonglou is? !Terrible, how could the little fairy run into the kiln for no reason.

"This, this, this..." Yan Guizhu stammered, hesitating to speak.

Wen Qianxiao glanced at him, feeling that something was wrong, her expression turned cold, and she said, "Say."

Anyway, he can't be an adult any more, Yan Guizhu closed his eyes, broke the pot and said: "Your Majesty, let's go to the Ruanhong Building to have a look."

It probably broke my heart when I saw it.

My own life is almost gone.

Ugh.