Xianjun Breeding Guide

Wen Qianxiao was thinking about the two-life stone when suddenly someone touched her lightly, and her foot slipped and fell off her shoulder.

Bai Ziyou didn't expect that he could knock someone off with such a touch, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it: "Be careful!"

Master Mozun fell into the palm of his hand with a "slap".

Just like when I was a little dragon, it was carefully protected in my hand, and when I raised my head, I bumped into those beautiful green eyes.

"Well, you're awake?" Wen Qianxiao saw the Butian Stone that had turned back into an earring at a glance, "What did this thing do to you just now?"

"I don't know." Bai Ziyou blinked twice, rubbed his eyes again, seemed a little uncomfortable, "I was hurt by the gray fog when I fell, and now it's healed somehow, so it shouldn't be a bad thing. "

Evil Soul Jade had already been beaten half to death, and the gray mist naturally couldn't affect Xiao Xianjun's eyes anymore.Bai Ziyou got used to the dark environment for a while, lowered his eyes, and began to look at the Mozun Primordial Spirit lying in his palm.

"You're getting smaller again." He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Qian Xiao, why are you always only a little bit older recently. Isn't it okay?"

Wen Qianxiao: "!"

Wen Qianxiao: "Nonsense, this deity just lost his physical body, and he can return to the original state when he returns to the Unnamed Palace. You are reckless, and you don't know the severity. Where is the Ten Thousand Bites Rift? If you just jump down like this, if you don't make up the sky Shi spontaneously protects you, wouldn't it be..."

Xiao Xianjun listened to the scolding without saying a word, and slowly frowned, the grievance in his eyes almost overflowed.

"But, the black scale you gave me is broken." Bai Ziyou finally couldn't help interrupting him, his voice was low, revealing a little tiredness that could not be concealed, "I kept having nightmares along the way, I dreamed that your mind and soul were all gone, and the Taoist partner contract disappeared, and I dreamed that everyone told me that you were dead and would not come back... We finally met again, I thought at least...you could give me a hug."

Master Mozun shuddered, and suddenly felt extremely ashamed.

If Bai Ziyou hadn't brought the Heaven-Bending Stone to the bottom of the valley, he didn't know how long it would take him to get out of trouble. By then, Bai Ziyou would have been waiting outside anxiously alone.A few years ago during the battle of the moat, I was used to life and death, and didn't take it seriously, but I forgot that I was still raising a spiritual grass that was less than 300 years old.

Thinking of this, he wished he could fly back to the Unnamed Palace to merge with his physical body, and then hold his Taoist companion and chatter all day and night.

"It's the deity's fault. Ah Shuang, wait a moment, when the deity squeezes out a body, we'll go home right away."

After listening, Bai Ziyou took out a black scale like a magic trick, handed it over and said, "Here."

"..." Wen Qianxiao glanced at the very fresh black scale, and said suspiciously, "Didn't it mean that the one given to you was broken? Where did you get this?"

"It was just broken off a few days ago." Bai Ziyou replied, "The body you left in the Wuming Palace turned back into a black dragon for some reason, and I broke off a piece when I came here."

Wen Qianxiao: "..."

Xiao Xianjun hurriedly added: "I hit very lightly, it doesn't hurt."

Wen Qianxiao: "..."

That's it.

What's wrong with breaking some scales for your Taoist companion?Preoccupied but shows his stinginess.

Master Mozun thought about it, put his emotions in order, and said with a pleasant face: "It's nothing. But just having black scales is not enough. This deity still needs a little power from the same source to shape the body. Right now..."

The spiritual energy in the corpse is in a sealed state, it will be difficult to get it out for a while, and I am afraid it will take a few more days.

"What about this?" Bai Ziyou pulled out a broken dragon horn, weighed it, and glanced at him with a half-smile, "Your primordial spirit was revived in the skull, what does this corpse have to do with you? Same origin? This sect? In this case... I see that there is still another half of the horn left on the skull, which should be the same as the one in my hand, and the spirit essence in this broken horn can also be used by you."

"..." Wen Qianxiao wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, and made a pale excuse, "A Shuang, listen to me, this skeleton is actually...not me..."

"Sophistry." Xiao Xianjun bent his fingers and flicked him lightly, "So what kind of weird things did you give me? Thank you for thinking of them."

Master Mozun fell on his back, didn't dare to complain at all, turned over and got up, honestly holding the dragon's horns and began to pinch his body, and after a while he successfully transformed back into a human form.

The body is pinched nicely.

He was complacent at first, and was about to hug his Taoist companion, when suddenly his vision dimmed, and he was covered by a piece of clothing.

"Twist what, put it on." Bai Ziyou turned around, his ears were reddish, and he scolded in a low voice, "Dengtuzi."

"How can this be called Deng Tuzi?" Wen Qianxiao turned back into a human form, and became serious again. He casually closed his clothes, tied his belt, and leaned close to Xiao Xianjun's red ears, and blew softly. "A Shuang, this deity has never been naked in front of others."

Bai Ziyou: "!!!"

Bai Ziyou: "Why don't you turn back into Xiaojiao... ah..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged tightly from behind, and the delicate kisses fell on the cheeks one after another. He tossed and sucked the soft lips, opened his teeth and poked them in, tender and lingering.

Xiao Xianjun collapsed in his arms dizzily, grabbed the wide sleeves indiscriminately, and tried to kiss back, but was pushed back by more intense entanglements.He could barely breathe, his eyes were filled with mist, and he hummed softly, with a soft nasal sound, like a feather scratching his heart.

"A Shuang, A Shuang..."

"Hmm... wait... um... I have something to ask you." Bai Ziyou finally broke free, tilted his head, panting slightly, "that day... after we separated, what happened?"

"It's nothing." Wen Qianxiao pecked the soft lips again and again, and said with a low smile, "Danxia suddenly went crazy and wanted to die with me. He killed my soul, and I also killed him." Seriously injured. Don't worry, this deity did not suffer."

"Probably because his wooden puppet died, and the phantom of Sang Jing appeared at that time, protecting me..."

"That Sangjing is really a good person."

"You...you're perfunctory! Don't touch me!" Bai Ziyou slapped his hand off, frowning, "I'm serious with you!"

"It's not too late to talk about it when we go back. The Book of Songs says that if we don't see each other every day, it's like three autumns. So we haven't seen each other for almost 100 years. Ah Shuang—don't move, let me kiss again."

Xiao Xianjun dodged cleverly, and said: "No way. Don't you think about... Huh? Where did the flower cake go?"

The silly little white beast was gone.

Bai Ziyou searched around roughly, but couldn't find it, and immediately became nervous: "Could it be that there is something that eats people hidden in this place? Will the flower cake be taken away as a snack..."

"No, there is only a bone and a stone under the Ten Thousand Bites Rift." Wen Qianxiao restrained her messy thoughts, and looked around casually, "It's just that there are many corners, and the flower cake is small. It takes a lot of work to find out. So... what do you think I am doing?"

Cuibi's eyes stared at him without blinking, full of anticipation, it was really hard to refuse.

"..." Master Mozun sighed, then laughed and said, "Since Ah Shuang thinks that this deity is omnipotent, then I will give it a try."

He is very familiar with the terrain and the distribution of bones here, and he can walk from east to west with his eyes closed, so he naturally knows where it is easiest to hide things.Soon, he lifted the huddled ferret out from under the skull.

Just now there was a lot of movement between Butianshi and Evil Soul Jade, probably scaring Diao.

"Why did it faint?" Bai Ziyou took Hua Gao, and lightly touched Hua Gao's limp limbs, "Could it be injured?"

"Maybe it was too close and affected." Wen Qianxiao was also not sure, hesitatingly said, "As for the influence of the ghost jade, it is still the sky-filling stone..."

Hua Gao's hind legs suddenly twitched, and the five-color light faintly lit up between the fur, shining like broken stars.

Lord Mozun's eyelids twitched, he pondered for a moment, then raised his forehead and said, "Why don't we bury it, it seems hopeless."

Bai Ziyou: "???"

Wen Qianxiao explained: "The two stones were beaten violently just now, and a lot of debris fell off and piled up under the skull. The flower cake may not have been afraid of getting in, but was hungry, so... it put The crumbs of the sky-filling stone were swallowed as spirit stones."

Xiao Xianjun hugged the glowing ferret helplessly, and stammered, "Eat, eat?"

"Ah."

"Then, what will happen then?"

"The power of the sky-butting stone is very pure and powerful. If the flower cake is lucky and is not blown away by the power of the debris—" Wen Qianxiao thought for a while, then joked, "Maybe it can replenish its brains .”

Bai Ziyou: "..."

Wen Qianxiao smiled, and said sternly: "If you are really lucky, it may be able to directly transform into form after hundreds of years of practice. Silly mink has silly blessings, don't worry."

As if to confirm what the Demon Lord said, the five-color light on Hua Gao's body suddenly brightened, gradually turning into a crystal clear cocoon, floating tremblingly, and began to circle around the two of them.

"Here, let's start."

"How long will it take?" Out of curiosity, Bai Ziyou reached out and touched the cocoon.The silk thread that wraps the ferret is made of a strange material, soft and light, which cannot be compared with the most delicate cloth in the world.

"Soon." Wen Qianxiao looked quite experienced, "Slow down for an hour, if you hurry up... we will see you in a while."

After a stick of incense.

Xiao Xianjun stood there dumbfounded, watching a beautiful little doll jump out of the cocoon, clutching his trouser legs tightly, trying to climb up like before, burrowing into his arms and lying down comfortably.

After climbing twice, he fell to the ground.

Because he couldn't get the hug he wanted, the little guy sobbed, and then began to cry loudly, crying so much that he was about to pass away.

Wen Qianxiao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. He squatted aside, looked at the hardened flower cake with great interest, and said, "A Shuang, she is so small and cute. We can raise her in the wind bamboo building. Feed her rice cereal every day..."

Bai Ziyou twitched the corners of his mouth, bent down to pick up the loud crying bag, quickly stuffed it into Wen Qianxiao's arms, and said firmly, "Okay, then you can breastfeed."