no thoughts [cultivation]

At this point, the big white goose with a lot of expressions still felt that it was not enough, so it simply shook its rich body rhythmically from side to side, straightened its chest, circled around Meng Yi in a very grand manner, and finally stood with its head held high in front of Meng Yi , pointed at Su Ge's face with his goose butt.

Seeing this, Meng Yi had a rare softness in his eyes, and he opened his lips and said, "Stupid goose."

In the past, no matter who despised or ignored himself, Su Ge's proud and indifferent self-esteem would not allow that person to be intact.However, at this time, Su Ge seemed to be insane, staring at Meng Yi without blinking, not even paying attention to the big white goose's contempt for him.

The feelings that have been suppressed for too long, deposited somewhere in the bottom of my heart for hundreds of years and dare not admit it, once revealed, it is like a giant waterfall hanging from the nine heavens, rolling in with momentum, and it can no longer be resisted.The hot and overflowing emotions were even more turbulent than he realized, filling his entire chest, overturning all his thoughts and persistence in his practice for hundreds of years, and finally only turned into the word "Meng Yi" , engraved deep in the soul, lingering.

The big white goose found that he was wriggling and mocking so hard, but Su Ge turned a blind eye to it, so he changed tactics, trembling and rubbing against the hem of Meng Yi's clothes, and complained to Meng Yi in a childish voice that was indistinguishable between male and female: " Master, Bai Bai is a mother goose, and he cannot be seen by men casually, this shameless person, he... he actually saw all of Bai Bai!"

As he said that, he swung and ran to hide behind Meng Yi, looking like a bullied goose.

The thick-skinned demon cultivator not only succeeded in attracting Su Ge's attention, but also brought a slight smile to the corners of Meng Yi's eyes and brows. Although he still looked deserted, his brows and eyes softened a lot.

By doing this, the white goose is naturally not afraid of Su Ge's attack on it or Meng Yi. No matter how stupid it is in front of Meng Yi, how dumbfounded it is, and funny for fun, it is the spirit beast of that demon cultivator.The big white goose usually has half of the cultivation base of the demon cultivator, and even [-]% of the cultivation base of the demon cultivator when he is directly controlled by the demon cultivator. How could he be afraid of a mere child in the late Nascent Soul stage?

The big deal is to kill this person and destroy the corpse.

The reason why he didn't do it right away was that Xiao Yi'er would continue to live in the Jiuqu Peak, and he still needed to find traces of the magic medicine here.If an important direct disciple in the sect is killed, it will inevitably arouse the anger of the elders of the Hongyan sect, which will cause their actions to be limited and cause some trouble.

If something happens, it doesn't matter if you kill him, and then you can use this to persuade Xiao Yi'er to go away with him.

It's just that he always felt that the magic medicine could not be found for a long time, maybe it was in Xuanwen's place, and he didn't know. After all, there was only Xuanwen's retreat in the entire Hongyan Sect, and he had never entered and searched it.

Xuanwen has retreated for decades, supported by countless magical artifacts and even immortal artifacts, and the strength of the enchantment set up around the cave has been comparable to that of the ascension period.He was severely injured due to his ascension, and his cultivation retreated to the late stage of the tribulation. He could only freely enter the restriction he set on Jiuqu Peak, but he could not pass through the enchantment created by the fairy artifact and sneak into Xuanwen. A place of retreat.

This is also the reason why the busy white goose suddenly took a break and asked Meng Yi to treat the spiritual pet kindly and take it to relax.

Searching in other places found nothing, so let's put it aside and wait for the old thief who retreated to come out.

As for Shen Wuyuan's trip to Xilu, he did not go to other places to look for traces of the magic medicine as he said, but to look for something else.

Besides, the big white goose's actions really attracted Su Ge's attention. Even though Su Ge was in the midst of surging demons, and his eyes were full of Meng Yi, at this moment, the black color in his eyes was twitched by the actions of the fat white goose. .

The murderous intention gradually rose.

An eye-catching, stupid spirit beast.

However, in the next moment, Su Ge suppressed his murderous intentions.

The white goose is obviously Meng Yi's spiritual pet.

That person with a beautiful appearance and a lazy demeanor would never forgive himself. If he did something that disgusted him again, maybe he would never look at him again in this life.

In an instant, the panic of being ignored by Meng Yi far surpassed the indignation of being deliberately mocked by the white goose.

Su Ge swallowed the killing intent into his heart, and turned his infatuated gaze to Meng Yi again.

But Meng Yi turned a blind eye, turned around, turned his head to the big white goose and said in a low voice: "In that case, stay away from him, so as not to stain your innocence."

With that said, he walked up the mountain.

The big white goose quickly swayed and followed.

Su Ge stepped on the wind, and walked in front of a man and a goose in a flash, blocking Meng Yi's way.He stretched out his hand, spread it out, and showed Meng Yi the storage bag embroidered with the word "Bai Han" lying on the palm of his hand. He muttered for a moment, but still restrained himself from calling out the name he wanted to call: "Bai Han, I know it all, you have saved me several times. I came here now because I want to take this thing..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Throw it away, it's dirty."

He thought he was dirtying his eyes.

Su Ge's heart tightened suddenly, knowing that the "dirty" in Meng Yi's mouth referred to him, but he still wiped the storage bag on his clean clothes, then put it away carefully, trying his best to soften it. He raised his voice and said: "Bo Han is right, it is dirty, I came here in a hurry, and I have time to clean it in the future, I will bring it to you next time, okay?"

Since he couldn't understand human words, Meng Yi was too lazy to talk to him, so he walked around him and walked up the mountain.

Su Ge touched the storage bag that had been covered in dust for 200 years in the cave, and still carried some coolness from the profound ice. He didn't dare to stop Meng Yi, but watched his thin and elegant figure until it disappeared, his eyes were filled with turbulent obsession .

With the back of the graceful man gone, Su Ge stood on the mountain road and whispered to himself: "I was negligent, I wiped it clean, warmed it up, and then I will give it to you."

It is not difficult to clean the storage bag, how can I clean up myself who makes you feel dirty.

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Meng Yi stepped into the restraint, walked lazily into the room, took hot water, tea, and tea sets and put them on the rattan table next to the reclining chair, while he lifted up his robe and half leaned on the reclining chair under the tree.

The white goose nestled by his lap as if hatching an egg.

While Meng Yi was brewing tea leisurely, he said in a clear voice: "Are you male or female?"

The big white goose pretended to be shy, buried its head in the grass beside it, and changed its voice to Moxiu's deep voice: "Master."

Meng Yi frowned slightly.

At this time, the white goose, which was originally nestled on the ground with its flippers hidden, raised its head from the grass, spread its wings and spread them flat on both sides of its body: "Xiao Yi'er, that person just now is the one who hurt you."

Although he was asking Meng Yi, he used an affirmative tone.

The white goose didn't wait for him to answer, and said again: "Have you thought about revenge?"

The trees were verdant and the grass was fragrant. Meng Yi took a cup and sipped the freshly brewed tea, with a tired expression, half covering his indifferent eyes, and said, "I can't beat them."

Hearing this, the white goose swayed in front of Meng Yi: "So, do you want me to kill him for you?"

"No need."

Even if you need to do it, you don't need help from others.

The white goose wanted to say something, but found that someone had heard the sound transmission of the paper crane, so it had to stop.

Seeing the paper crane, Meng Yi thought it was Fairy Wei Luo who had sent a message, but he opened it unexpectedly, but it was Lingrui's voice——

"Brother Baihan, Rui'er can't visit you these days. I'm going to retreat, and I have to practice as soon as possible so that I can protect Brother Baihan."

"Brother Bai Han must take care of his health, take care of himself, and wait for me to leave the customs."

After the message was over, the paper crane turned into a point of light and disappeared in place.

Lingrui's persistence, Meng Yi has been trying to persuade her that it is a good thing for her to devote herself to retreat and practice, and to pursue the Dao, but if she removes the paranoia caused by herself, I am afraid that the road to becoming a fairy will be better.

While thinking like this, Meng Yi once again sensed the strange spiritual power faintly running in his body.

The spiritual power in his meridians is thin, and it will be exhausted after a little use. At most, it can only be used to open some stored magical instruments, and if it is used more, the meridians will be cramped and sore.Now, the strange spiritual power seemed to overflow from his empty dantian, and then wandered through the meridians, as if nourishing his long-weak body.

His dantian was obviously empty.

This spiritual power came from inexplicable, since he went to the main peak a few times before to detoxify Lingrui, he seemed to sense a certain kind of resonance, which seemed to grow quietly in his body.