Xianjun Breeding Guide

These two pictures were supposed to be well hidden in the bookshelf, but when they were spread out in front of their eyes, Xiao Xianjun felt a little offended.He quickly grabbed the two pictures, put them in his arms, and said preemptively, "Why are you flipping through my things?"

"My lord..." Wen Qianxiao thought for a while, and said honestly, "I just have nothing to do, and I want to learn the magic of Xianjun, and I found it in a book. It's not intentional."

Bai Ziyou's face paled slightly, he loosened his grip on the map, and asked, "Is the location of the Wanche Rift Valley accurate?"

"Ah."

Bai Ziyou didn't answer immediately, his eyes were half closed, covering up a trace of unreasonable panic, and then he fell silent.

But the Demon Lord is really annoying.

Xiaoxianjun didn't notice for a while, and was pressed on the bed and kissed dizzy, but the culprit, Wen, was still buried in his neck and said aggrievedly: "A Shuang, you have changed, you don't care about anything. Don't tell me anymore. Because after arriving in the cloud realm, the deity has become a small dragon, which is useless..."

Bai Ziyou: "..."

Bai Ziyou: "No."

"Then tell me." Wen Qianxiao imprisoned the person under her body, slightly bent her eyes, and the eyes sparkled, "Listen, my lord."

The slightly cool earrings brushed against the cheeks, and the warm kiss fell on the lips lightly, crisp and itchy.Xiao Xianjun squeezed his fingertips tightly, almost smashing the map in his hand.

"Don't, don't kiss. The night before last, I had a dream." He was finally defeated, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were almost burning, "I dreamed of a deep and long chasm filled with gray mist, like boiling It was surging like soaked water, gurgling out."

Wen Qianxiao was grabbing the congested earlobe and gently rubbing it, when he heard this, his movements froze.

"The wind there is strong, but the fog can't be blown away. I can't see the bottom of the valley, and I can't see where I came from. I feel very anxious for no reason." Bai Ziyou raised his eyes, and put his arms around Wen Qianxiao's neck, as if grabbing Wen Qianxiao's neck. A life-saving straw, trembling, "Then... I jumped down."

All sounds are silent.

Hua Gao shrugged her nose, raised her head and let out a "squeak".

Wen Qianxiao felt a little hot on his face, but his fingertips were cold, and he seemed to be trembling rapidly, his ears were filled with the sound of his heart beating wildly, and even his vision became blurred.

After a long time, he barely recovered his voice, and said dryly, "It was just...a nightmare, Ah Shuang."

He didn't even believe it himself.

He remembered a dream he had once had.

Holding something in his arms, Bai Ziyou resolutely jumped off the cliff.Then the cyan figure was completely engulfed by the gray mist, not even bones left - most likely dead.

Wen Qianxiao quickly calmed down, lowered her head and kissed Bai Ziyou's eyes, and said, "That's the Ten Thousand Bites Rift Valley, it's very dangerous, don't approach it lightly."

Xiao Xianjun obediently agreed: "Yes."

"Did you know the location of the Rift Valley from this dream?"

"No." Bai Ziyou scratched his fingers nervously, "After waking up that night, I couldn't sleep, thinking wildly about the mountains, rivers and regions in the world, thinking of Tianzhu, Sangjing, and the sky-replenishing stone that fell on Qingya Mountain. It’s a scribble, I only know such a well-known rift valley, so I just wrote it on it. I didn’t say it, but I didn’t want to make you worry.”

Talking about the little flower on the head, she shook it slightly.

Master Mozun was almost fainted by the cuteness.

"It wasn't a big deal at first, but if you keep it in your heart and don't say it, the deity is even more worried." Wen Qianxiao grabbed those restless hands, "Don't pick at random, they are all red."

"... Oh." Xiao Xianjun was even more embarrassed, and had nowhere to vent, so he just picked lightly on his fingertips, accidentally picking off a small piece of black scale.

The body of the black flood dragon that Wen Qianxiao casually pinched was not perfect, even if it turned into a human form, it would still have a little scale that was not clean.

Cold and hard, and a little rough.

Probably it was the shadow left by Sang Jing, Lord Mozun was very distressed by the black scales he accidentally dropped, subconsciously pursed his lips, and frowned slightly.

A frost-coloured leaf entangled just in time where the scales had fallen.

Bai Ziyou seemed very sorry for his unintentional mistake, and it was not enough to paste the leaves, so he whispered: "You can also pick one of my flowers."

"..." Wen Qianxiao was stunned, and then laughed out loud, "You can touch the deity's inverse scales, so what is a piece of ordinary black scales."

Xiao Xianjun blinked in confusion, and retorted: "I haven't touched it."

Wen Qianxiao: "?"

He grabbed Bai Ziyou's wrist, slowly pulled it down, and pressed it on the lower part of the lower abdomen, with a strange hoarse voice: "Here, have you never touched it?"

Bai Ziyou's face turned red.

"Deng, Deng Tuzi." He lacked confidence and stumbled, "I just fused a little fairy bone, and I can't, I can't do both."

Wen Qianxiao's slightly rapid breathing fell on his ear, burning hot, and mixed with a smile: "Then use other..."

……

Xiao Xianjun was so tired that he could barely lift his arms, and lay lazily on the bed, occupying most of the space.Wen Qianxiao turned sideways to wrap him in his arms, and pecked at his neck repeatedly.

Bai Ziyou flinched with an itch, and the alarm bells in his heart rang out. He felt that if this situation continued, it would be endless, so he quickly started a conversation: "Qian Xiao, you... don't you think that the relationship between Sang Jing and Yu Linyuan is very good?" Is it?"

Wen Qianxiao was taken aback by this ambiguous question, before replying after a while: "That's pretty good."

"Then why is Sang Jing suddenly unable to think about it? No one dares to force him to die in martyrdom."

"It's unreasonable. That's why Wang Shu suspects that someone has harmed him, and he has been brooding over the years."

"But he couldn't find any evidence." Bai Ziyou closed his eyes, his voice became softer and softer, almost raving, "But, how could...can't find it?"

Xiao Xianjun fell asleep.

Wen Qianxiao opened her eyes in the dark, and stroked the little flower on Bai Ziyou's head for a while.

That's a strange thing to say.At that time, the moat should have just been completed, and the destruction of corpses and traces was not so fast.Who has the ability to clean up the traces without leaving any traces before Wang Shu arrives?

I'm afraid that at the very beginning, Yu Linyuan was not so depressed. He went back and forth between Youzhou and Yunjing countless times, searching for the traces left by Sang Jing over and over again. Day after day, he still found nothing. Star Shenshan.

If Wen Qianxiao's Yuanshen body was present, he might have the audacity to sneak over in the middle of the night and give Wangshu Xianjun a soul-stirring technique, carefully read the past, and then find that he didn't tell himself in detail.

There was one person missing.

The person who forcibly brought Wang Shu, who had fallen into madness, from Youzhou back to Xingshen Mountain.

There were four more people in the empty Xingchen Mountain, the Immortal Mansion, which had been silent for thousands of years, became lively after a long time, and the peach grove beside the Peach Blossom Pool also bloomed a few sporadic flowers.

Wen Qianxiao has nothing to do all day long, either teasing and serving boys or fighting foxes.Hu Xiaoyao was also playing around happily, and the whole Xianfu was flying and dancing without stopping. It is said that Wang Shu Xianjun crushed several cups for this.

The return of the fairy bone went quite smoothly.

Immortal Lord Mingxin would bring Bai Ziyou to the quiet room every seven days to check the fusion status of the previous immortal bones, and then spend half a day to carefully fill in new bones.

Because the fairy bones are constantly merging, the vigorous vitality of the body's spirit grass has nowhere to vent, so there is always a handful of blue flowers on the head of the little fairy, which is tender and very cute.

Master Mozun looked at it, but Bai Ziyou didn't like people touching his flowers.

Every morning, he secretly picked up the petals that fell on the pillow, saved them, and made a dried flower scent bag not much bigger than a walnut.

Within two days, this sachet was discovered by Xiao Xianjun.

Bai Ziyou became furious and vowed to take back his precious petals. The dignified demon king was chased from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

It forgets that it will sink to the bottom.

In the end, Xiaojiao was biting a wet sachet, and was fished up from the bottom of the water by his Taoist companion. He sneezed like a distressed puppy.

Bai Ziyou: "..."

Bai Ziyou relented, not only let him keep the sachet, but also refilled some flower petals in it.

As a gift in return, Wen Qianxiao picked the most beautiful black scale on her body, took it off and punched a hole, tied it with a red string, and hung it on Xiao Xianjun's wrist.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Bai Ziyou to go to the quiet room again.

No one else was allowed to enter, so Xiaojiao could only lie on the rocks with a sachet in his arms to bask in the sun.It felt that the black scales on its back were getting hot from the sun, so it turned over and continued drying on the other side.

Recently, my family Ah Shuang is not only busy merging the immortal bones, but also likes to get together with Wangshu Xianjun every day to learn from each other, which really makes Master Mozun a bit appetizing.

It's not that he hasn't tried to give Bai Ziyou some tricks before, but because he couldn't bear to make heavy moves, he repeatedly released water, and in the end he was disliked by the little fairy and ended in failure.

Yu Linyuan is different, he is very experienced in beating people.Under his hands, Bai Ziyou made rapid progress. After so many days, he was able to learn in a good way, with a certain degree of advance and retreat, and flexible offense and defense.

Lord Mozun, who is useless at all, can only hang out with perverted foxes.

But today, even the fox was not found.

Hu Xiaoyao hasn't woken up until now, it's already high in the sun, and he doesn't know what he did last night.

Xiaojiao got enough sun, slowly climbed down from the rock, and climbed up a tree by the wall with a sachet on his back, squinting his eyes and taking a nap.The sun shines through the leaves like a handful of broken gold, making the scales glisten.

It slept so soundly in the smell of petals that it didn't even notice that the fox woke up to play with itself.

The perverted fox couldn't find him everywhere, so he bowed his head to the ferret that was following him like a dog's skin plaster, and said, "Go, help me find that black dragon."

Hu Xiaoyao practiced too much last night, and his waist was uncomfortable. Now he has changed into a nine-tailed white fox, and the flower cake is only a little bigger than its ears.It seemed a little frightened, and didn't listen to Fox Xiaoyao's orders, but stuck tightly to the fox's legs, screaming softly.

At the same time, Hei Jiao, who was dozing on the branch, opened his eyes.

There are visitors.

The man passed through the mist protecting the mountain without disturbing Yu Linyuan, and came to the gate of the Immortal Mansion with ease, and stretched out his hand to push it lightly.

Hu Xiaoyao was pulling the disobedient flower cake in his mouth. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest who pushed the door.

Danxia took a step back and almost tripped over the threshold.

"...Xihe!?"

The flash of panic was seen by the black flood dragon on the tree.

The author says:

This chapter is not in the state of writing, and it has been revised again, adding about 700 words of interaction and cookies, clearing the cache and refreshing it to see it.It doesn't affect the plot without watching it.