Xianjun Breeding Guide

On the side peak of Yeming Mountain, in a secluded courtyard.

Ning Yunshen was carrying a few packs of herbs, standing at the gate of the courtyard, and was about to knock on the door.Suddenly the door was opened from the inside, and a figure stepped out quickly, almost crashing into a ball.

"Oh, who is it..." Mingxin covered her nose, and when she looked up to see who it was, she immediately took three steps back, "What are you doing here? He's not awake, he's still fainting. I said, take his remnant soul What did you do to make people like this?"

"It just makes him lose energy to like others." Ning Yunshen casually threw the herbs to Ming Xin, "I have re-sealed the remnant soul, and the attack of evil spirit will ease in the past two days. You can continue to give these calming herbs He decocted it and should be able to wake up soon."

Mingxin hurriedly caught the herbal package, and realized later: "Wait a minute, what do you mean you don't have the energy to like others? What have you done!? His soul is lacking, and he is already very fragile, so he can't stand you. Mess around!"

Ning Yunshen raised the corners of his mouth: "I didn't do anything, I just returned some of what belonged to him."

"Re-go back?!" Ming Xin was terrified, "That remnant soul has been separated from him for thousands of years, and has been corrupted by evil spirits. You want to kill him?!"

"I have my own sense of propriety, you only need to help force out those evil spirits, don't worry about other things."

"I...you! Bah, I'm quitting my job!"

"Then die."

Before entering the room, Ning Yun cast a deep glance at him, as cold as ice, implying warning and threat.Ming Xin was furious, but there was nothing he could do, and he was afraid that he would harm Yu Linyuan, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and followed into the house.

As soon as the curtain was raised, Ning Yunshen helped the unconscious Wangshu Xianjun and fed a red pill into his mouth.

Mingxin was shocked, stepped forward quickly, waved his hand away, protected Yu Linyuan behind him, and said, "You think he didn't die fast enough?"

"It's just a little secret medicine to confuse memory. Why are you nervous?" Ning Yunshen straightened up, not intending to tangle with him. After feeding the medicine, he was about to leave. Before going out, he suddenly stopped and turned around to give him a smile. , "Ziyuan's remnant soul has been kept in my hands for so long, and it has already been contaminated with my breath. Now it has re-integrated into his soul, and the secret medicine will confuse the memory. Under the two comparisons, you think he will wake up. Who do you think you like?"

Ming Xin: "..."

Ming Xin: "Crazy, you are really crazy! Who gave you this secret medicine??"

Ning Yun smiled deeply but did not answer, and under Ming Xin's disbelieving gaze, he left the small courtyard unhurriedly.

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Silver Willow River.

Wen Qianxiao arrived at the appointed place half a day early, leaning against the oldest old silver willow tree, lazily folding a wreath of willow branches, while communicating affectionately with Bai Ziyou.

"...Xiaoyao's microphone has been ignored? Thinking about it, maybe it's lost."

"Don't panic, Ah Shuang, don't panic. With Yu Linyuan around, even if Danxia had ten courages, he wouldn't dare to mess around."

"I know people are still dizzy now, but don't they have a bright heart? How could he brazenly rush to Xingchen Mountain and attack his contracted spirit beast... Isn't he afraid that Yu Linyuan will settle accounts after waking up? Danxia is not stupid into this."

"Huh? What's the matter...A Shuang? A Shuang!"

The sound transmission suddenly cut off.

Wen Qianxiao's expression changed slightly, she turned over and sat up immediately, and without hesitation activated the tracing formation hidden on the microphone.

at the same time.

Several thick vines rose from the ground, blocking Bai Ziyou's body in layers and crisscrossing, blocking that fatal sneak attack.The thousand-mile sound transmitting tube was knocked out of his hand, drawing a faint arc of light in the air, and fell into the vegetation without a trace.

"who!"

"I didn't expect that. I thought Bailu Xianjun was a waste who would only hide in the demon's arms and shiver." The blue-clothed fairy servant showed his figure, smiling, but his eyes were cold. Goodbye. We meet again today, it seems that you and I really hit it off."

Xiao Xianjun's face suddenly turned pale, staring at the face that appeared repeatedly in nightmares, he felt his blood was frozen in an instant.However, under the ice of fear, there is a new tongue of fire licking and burning, and the deep-buried hatred suddenly breaks through the ice, and grows wildly like weeds.

Bai Ziyou finally found his voice, trembling with a slight hoarseness, he said word by word: "Mu Zhuliu, you still have the guts to appear in front of me?!"

"Why didn't I dare?" Mu Zhuliu seemed surprised, "Could it be that you think you can challenge me after getting back the fairy bones? Who was lying at my feet like a dog in the martial arts arena? Begging?"

The string in Xiaoxianjun's mind suddenly cracked, his spiritual power was disordered, and he had the tendency to become obsessed.Hua Gao was originally obediently lying on Xiao Xianjun's shoulder, but suddenly stood up, gave a soft "squeak", and licked his cheek worriedly.

"Squeak...cheep..."

Bai Zi swam back to his senses, touched Hua Gao's head, took a deep breath, his tense shoulders suddenly loosened, and when he spoke again, there was no trembling sound, and even a slight sarcasm: "It's just a piece of shit, how can you be so stupid?" So arrogant. So what if you were lucky enough to enter the Cloud Realm? No matter how much Danxia thinks highly of you, you are still just a slave after all."

Mu Zhuliu was poked at the sore spot, his face contorted immediately.

"What about a servant! A demon cultivator like you, who has mastered the Dao since he transformed into a form, how can he know the pain of a low-level root bone?? I have also been through the cold and the summer, and I have been practicing diligently. What is worse than others? ! In the end, it’s just a pair of fairy bones, forced to be slaves, and why are you so high and arrogant??!”

In the roar of anger that almost broke the sound, six shadows suddenly appeared, forming a siege, surrounding Bai Ziyou.

"This is... Danxia's wooden puppet?" Bai Ziyou was startled, and immediately realized something was wrong, "These things are far worse than the puppet that was destroyed outside the isolated city, are they fakes?"

Mu Zhuliu's movements froze for a moment, and he was furious, his eyes were red, and he laughed angrily: "Fake? You say it's a fake! Hahahahahaha...then try the puppet I made myself, can I take yours? Life!"

Mu Zhuliu is quite cunning, he doesn't pursue a fatal blow, but cleverly hides himself in a wooden puppet that is less powerful, forcing Bai Ziyou to deal with every attack with [-]% of his energy.

Under the siege of six wooden puppets and a real body, Xiao Xianjun soon fell into a hard fight.

His fairy bone has not yet returned to its place, and what he has learned in just a few months is not enough to deal with seven guys who are difficult to distinguish between real and fake, but Bai Ziyou is very smart in dealing with it.

He immediately turned from offense to defense, no longer tired of chasing those wooden puppets that are both real and fake, he used the terrain of mountains and rivers and the essence of vegetation to protect himself tightly, and tried to consume Mu Zhuliu.

The fairy servant in blue suddenly waved his sleeves, causing the wooden puppets to stop attacking, narrowed their eyes, and said, "Are you delaying time?"

"Yeah." Xiao Xianjun carefully blocked himself with vines, looked left and right, and made sure that no puppet continued to attack, heaved a sigh of relief, and generously admitted, "I'm waiting for someone."

Mu Zhuliu saw his calm and relaxed appearance, inexplicably felt something bad: "Who are you waiting for?"

"Waiting...cough..." Bai Ziyou felt a little shy, trying to imitate the tone of the Demon Venerable when he was proud, and said solemnly, "Waiting for my lord's Taoist companion."

Mu Zhuliu: "?"

Mu Zhuliu was furious: "Are you kidding me?!"

The attack came down again like a torrential rain.

Xiao Xianjun started to deal with it in a hurry again, and occasionally rolled around on the ground twice in embarrassment.Suddenly, the seal of the Taoist partner on the wrist shone slightly.

The distance between the two is so close that they can sense it with their minds.

Almost at the same time, Mozun's anxious voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "A-Shuang! A-Shuang, are you alright!?"

"It's okay." Although Bai Ziyou looked a little embarrassed, but with the help of the spirits of plants and trees all over the mountains and plains, the consumption of spiritual power can be regarded as negligible, at most it was just scratched.

He paused for a moment, then a thought suddenly came to his mind, he casually summoned a vine to hide behind, took a break from his busy schedule, lowered his voice, with a hint of coquettishness, and said via voice transmission: "No...it's something, something serious happened .Six, oh no, seven people besieged me. Why don’t you hurry up and save me?”

When Wen Qianxiao heard this, he was so anxious that his ass was on fire.I saw the streamer flickering in mid-air, passing hundreds of miles with a swish.

This time, the Mozun still used a scaled body without demonic energy. In order to return to the cloud realm quickly, he dug out a ring that could store demonic energy from the warehouse of the Unnamed Palace before leaving.Although this capacity is not enough for a fight on your own, it is still no problem to use it for driving.

The magic energy in the ring came to an end in the blink of an eye.

Bai Ziyou was fighting with the blue-clothed fairy servant in full swing, the sky suddenly darkened, and gusts of cold wind blew.A shout of anger pierced down from the sky, resounding through the mountains, echoing: "Who dares to touch the Taoist companion of this deity?!"

Mu Zhuliu: "...?"