Xianjun Breeding Guide

The spirit essence in the dragon's horn is too condensed, one drop is far better than dozens of high-grade spirit stones.

Bai Ziyou couldn't bear it anymore, his face was flushed, he couldn't say anything other than the question, Wen Qianxiao was so frightened that he couldn't care about his injury, so he got up to give people a smooth ride.

"Cough, cough..." Xiao Xianjun finally recovered his breath, and fed the overflowing spirit energy to the Sky-Bending Stone, and said with lingering fear, "This thing...is so powerful."

Wen Qianxiao raised her eyebrows complacently, wondering if her horns are not good, and was about to compliment herself veiledly, when Bai Ziyou repeated: "So, why does the breath of this dragon horn look so similar to yours?"

Master Mozun immediately fell back on the bed and pretended to be unconscious.

Bai Ziyou rushed over and asked relentlessly: "Tell me, where did the dragon's horn come from? I remember that you are a dragon...could it have shed from your body? What have you been doing these days? Molting your skin?" ?”

Wen Qianxiao: "?"

How can a snake be compared with a noble dragon? !There is no reason for this, what kind of skin does Jiaolong shed... But this step is very comfortable, Lord Mozun took advantage of the situation and stepped down.

"Uh, yes, it's the shedding of the skin."

Seeing that Bai Ziyou was skeptical, Wen Qianxiao hurriedly continued to sell miserably: "A Shuang, I got up too fast just now, and the wound opened again, it hurts so much."

Xiao Xianjun was attracted by the blood-oozing wound, and frowned tightly in distress. He suddenly didn't want to pursue the origin of the dragon's horn, and a green light flashed in the palm of his hand.

Not long after, Mr. Mozun's body was covered with fresh green leaves.

Wen Qianxiao: "..."

Wen Qianxiao: "A Shuang, can this leaf be changed in color? For example... the color of frost."

"Why?" Bai Ziyou asked in surprise, "It's so beautiful."

Wen Qianxiao was a little bit embarrassed by this question, thought for a while, and replied: "Because the frost color is the same as your original body, it makes people happy when you see it." Although the Demon Lord has never seen it, it does not hinder him The small mouth was wiped with honey.

Little Xianjun couldn't resist this, he hooked it, his fingertips quietly transformed into a frost-colored grass leaf, his face was slightly red, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said: "Next time, next time I will change it for you. "

On the top of the main hall.

Hua Gao was locked up in the house for a few days, and while Bai Zi was swimming to fetch water, she slipped out at her feet, climbed up to the highest roof of the entire Unnamed Palace, and turned her belly to bask in the sun.

Basking in the sun, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the upside-down vision, wearing an inappropriate thick cloth, covering his arms tightly and airtight.

Hua Gao shrugged her nose and got up.

……

Bai Ziyou was trying to push away the Mozun who was stuck on his body and refused to get off, when a soft cry suddenly came to the bottom of his heart, revealing a little uneasiness.

Bai Ziyou's expression froze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared immediately.

Yan Guizhu didn't come sooner or later, why did he come here at this time?

Wen Qianxiao said sharply: "A Shuang? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. When you were not around, I felt bored, so I took the flower cake as a contracted spirit beast. Just now it said that the Lord of Yan City is here, and it probably wants to see you." Bai Ziyou got up, "You are still recovering from your injuries, I will go and refuse That's right."

"It's true that you can't see guests with this appearance." Wen Qianxiao didn't doubt him, and lay back on the bed lazily, "When the injury of the deity is no longer scary, it will take two days...well, let him come back in two days. "

Xiao Xianjun blurted out: "It won't work in two days!"

Wen Qianxiao: "?"

Wen Qianxiao was puzzled.Could it be that during the days when he was not around, Yan Guizhu was clumsy and offended his little fairy?This is not acceptable.

Lord Mozun always said whatever came to his mind, and he said bluntly, "Did he offend you?"

"No... no, it's considered." Xiao Xianjun said vaguely.

In the past two days, when Wen Qianxiao, who was in a coma, was sitting quietly in the bedroom, he thought about this matter seriously again.

Yan Guizhu was deeply trusted by the Demon Lord, if he opened his mouth rashly because of a little doubt, without any real reason, and let Yan Guizhu fool him, it would be very difficult for him to end up in the end.

Leaving aside what Wen Qianxiao would think, as long as City Lord Yan has the heart, the news will spread throughout the sea of ​​evil within three days: Mozun actually believed the instigation of the fairy king of the cloud realm, and wanted to do harm to his confidants.

Most of the monsters talked about it after dinner, and the rumors would be embellished in a decent way, and they could even make up eight out of ten sets of words to provoke the Demon Lord.

In such a situation, Wen Qianxiao's every move would be criticized, if he insisted on defending himself, which one of the 64 demon generals would happen to have an objection... Bai Ziyou curled his lips and didn't continue to think about it.

Can't imagine it, unless the demon king is crazy.

All in all, he would not put himself in such a dangerous situation of isolation and helplessness, let alone talk casually about Yan Guizhu, but he was also unwilling to watch Wen Qianxiao fall into danger.

Bai Ziyou pondered, if Yan Guizhu really wanted to take advantage of others' danger and thank guests behind closed doors before Wen Qianxiao recovered from his injury, how dare he break through?After ten days and a half of a month, when the demon king recovers from his injuries, naturally these little tricks don't matter - it's really a wonderful way to get the best of both worlds.

Xiao Xianjun had a good plan, but unexpectedly, Wen Qianxiao didn't play cards according to common sense at all. Hearing that Yan Guizhu had offended someone, he slapped the bed and said, "It's a coincidence, let him roll in quickly to be scolded." !"

Bai Ziyou: "???"

Bai Ziyou: "I, I don't really want to see him."

"Then go back to Fengzhulou to rest." Wen Qianxiao said sincerely, "I will definitely seek justice for you."

Xiao Xianjun became anxious immediately.

He can't tell lies, and it's impossible to leave Wen Qianxiao alone to see Yan Guizhu. After trying to make it up for a while, he stammered, "It's not a big deal, just, just accidentally hurt the flower cake..."

"How dare he injure the monster that I gave you?!" Lord Mozun was furious, wishing he could get up and beat someone up, "Come on!"

Bai Ziyou panicked, he couldn't care about anything else, he covered Wen Qianxiao's troublesome mouth, and said in a low voice urgently: "He has no good intentions, he has been following you, if you still see him, don't die! "

After finishing speaking, realizing his gaffe, he covered his mouth again, and looked at Mozun with a guilty conscience.

Wen Qianxiao was indeed shocked.

He just let Bai Ziyou cover his mouth, stared at him without blinking, and couldn't help but licked the corner of his lower lip lightly.

The soft and hot thing slid across the palm, Xiao Xianjun withdrew his hand abruptly, jumped up as if being scalded, and said in confusion: "I, I'm not...I..."

"Following?" Wen Qianxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, chewed the two words slowly, "Are you sure?"

"No, no, it's just..."

Master Mozun understood the helpless expression as soon as he saw it. Before Xiao Xianjun panicked and wanted to hide it back in the shell, he grabbed it in time, and said softly: "It's okay. Tell me, I believe it."

I believe.

My flustered heart stopped.

After a short while of silence, Bai Ziyou opened his mouth again, and said in a low voice, "I just feel a little suspicious. I may not be right. Don't believe me..."

Wen Qianxiao sat up a little bit, leaned on the soft pillow, patted the mattress and motioned him to come over, and had something to say.

Bai Ziyou hesitated for a moment, then obediently leaned over.

"Here in this deity, you can say wrong things, you can do wrong things, you don't have to be right in everything, and no one will dare to criticize you for it." Wen Qianxiao raised her hand, rubbed the corners of his eyes lightly with her fingertips, and smiled Said, "Just say it. Right and wrong, the deity will judge by himself, and all consequences have nothing to do with you. Don't be afraid."

Bai Ziyou sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, his bruised hand brushed from the end of his eyes to the bridge of his nose, and then to his soft lips. Suddenly, the bondage in his heart disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of it.

He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Wen Qianxiao.

Lingering and gentle, like kissing the treasure in the palm of your hand.

"It's a good thing that the demon king is you, and it's also a good thing that the fairy who came to Niehai is me." Bai Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head slightly, his curved eyes were shining brightly, like spring water on a sunny day, with blue waves rippling, "That gambling contract , I am convinced that I lost."

Wen Qianxiao's eyes lit up, and she wanted to speak, but her lips were blocked again, so she could only hum vaguely: "A Shuang... um... Taoist companion..."

"Now is not the time to talk about this, Yan Guizhu is still waiting in the main hall." Xiao Xianjun retreated a little, and in this ambiguous posture, whispered, "On the day you left, he also left the lonely city .Besides, he suffered the same injury as you when he came back. I suspect that he followed you to that place in an attempt to pry into the demon's secret."

Wen Qianxiao's bewildered eyes instantly became clear.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, seemingly unbelievable, and then fell into deep thought.

"You have not recovered from your serious injury, and you are weak. It is not appropriate to meet such a suspicious guy." Bai Ziyou got up, "I will refuse, and say that you are in retreat."

"Wait." Wen Qianxiao frowned after recalling her previous life in detail, "I think...he won't."

Bai Ziyou paused, turned around and said, "Why?"

Why?

Wen Qianxiao also wanted to ask a question.

But besides Suzaku in the previous life, the scene of Yan Guizhu being beheaded by the blue-clothed fairy with a sword is still vivid. Those eyes that refused to rest in peace stared at the direction of the magic circle, almost red dripping blood.

When I was in a trance, I seemed to hear a faint "Your Majesty", piercing through the wild wind and the bloody smell of the wild ancient land, fluttering and stopping in my ears, falling into the dust, and scattering to the underworld together with my soul.

Why did such a person betray?

The author says:

marry!I'll go with the money first and go to the table of the fox