Xiaoxi turned over, found a more comfortable position in Changqing Zhenren's arms, and fell asleep. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This night, the creek slept for a long time.

She didn't seem to have slept like this for a long time, and when she first started the mission, she was too busy to sleep.

Later, I practiced soul meditation and didn't need much sleep.

This time she didn't know how many days and nights she slept until she was woken up hungry.

Changqing Zhenren has already passed the stage of needing to eat, so Luoxia Peak, where he lives alone, has a lot of flowers, trees, and houses, but there is no place to eat.

I looked around the creek, but I didn't see a single person, or anything to gnaw on.

When she woke up as a little fox, because she was sad, her friends arranged the diet for her.

They had just started sending her a few quails and a handful of spirit grass. She only ate the spirit grass and did not move the quail.

She should be fine, but she can't accept eating quail raw.

It is said here that there is more spiritual energy, and there will be more spiritual grass, but Xiaoxi doesn't know anything other than the one he has eaten.

She climbed to a crooked-necked peach tree at the top of the mountain, and there were not a single peach, only a peach tree falling at her feet.

Looking down the hill through the gaps in the branches, there is lush greenery everywhere surrounded by white mist.

If you're full of food and drink, it's good to lay a carpet on the top of the hill and lie down and enjoy the view.

But now she only knows that her chest is against her back, and if she doesn't eat, she will gnaw on the bark.

She looked down the hill to try her luck on food, but she didn't dare to take the risk. In case she goes down and gets lost, and the Taoist is not familiar with her, no one will care about her at that time, and an accident in the mountains and forests will be a matter of minutes.

Xiaoxi decided to go back and look at each room to see if there was any food.

But there will always be no shortage of elixirs for immortals, and she also wants to cultivate immortals, so it shouldn't hurt to eat them in advance.

Xiaoxi made up his mind at this time, expanded the scope of search, and quickly located the alchemy room of Changqing Daoist.

In the alchemy room, there are dense herbs, a large alchemy furnace and a medicine shelf.

Xiaoxi opened the boxes on the medicine shelf one by one and looked at them, and sure enough, they contained pills of different sizes and colors.

But which one is what kind of elixir, but it is not indicated.

In fact, as long as you have mixed in the immortal cultivation world, you can know some common medicines at a glance.

Immortal cultivators take medicine the same as ordinary people eat, if you ask what the cabbage looks like, no one will be able to say.

It's a pity that Xiaoxi, even the most ordinary Bigu Dan, can't recognize it.

She was so hungry that she opened the pill bottle with her paws, sniffing this and that.

I didn't know that there was a handful of precious pills sprinkled on the medicine shelf and on the ground.

In the end, she chose a kind of balls that looked green, were pleasing to the eye like fresh vegetables, and smelled good.

I poured a small half bottle into my mouth.

Before he could put down the bottle and clean up the battlefield, a fair-skinned and slender figure appeared at the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Xiaoxi had a sense of weakness to be caught red-handed, and the bottle held by his two paws was about to slip to the ground unconsciously.

Changqing Zhenren used a spell to save the bottle of incomparably precious Yangzhi Manna Dan.

That bottle of elixir, even if the Yuanying Monk was seriously injured, could bring the dead back to life.

He searched for two hundred years, emptied the treasures of several sects, and only then did he complete the medicinal materials and practice such a small bottle.

In order to ask for those precious medicinal materials, he once promised to give one pill to each of them as a reward after the Yangzhi Manna Pill was practiced.

It's okay now, it's not enough points.

But these are not the point, the point is that this thing is seriously injured and eaten, but if it is eaten under normal circumstances, with the current state of the little fox, it will probably be possible to collect her body in less than two days.

What a worry-free guy!

Changqing Zhenren regretted that he didn't lock the Danfang, since his previous disciple left, he lived alone, and he didn't have that consciousness.

He quickly put the Danfang in place, and then took the little fox's big tail and took her out, and added a ban to the Danfang.

Xiaoxi didn't know what was going on, she only felt that after only taking the pill, her stomach really didn't feel uncomfortable.

When she used to study, she often stayed up and forgot to eat normally, and after her stomach was broken, she couldn't go hungry.

When you are hungry, you are so uncomfortable, even if you change your body, you can't change your subconscious habits.

Changqing Zhenren put the creek into the ice cellar under Luoxia Peak, and used his true power to forcibly disperse the medicinal properties in the creek's body.

Then feed her the Lingzhi pill, wait for her to disperse the medicine, and wake up.

This is because he closed his eyes, and Xiaoxi's footwork was recognized by him, so he planned to take care of it more.

What's more, the little fox's qualifications are not bad, maybe he can teach him to be a god master, which is also an extremely exciting thing for him.

Unexpectedly, not long after he came, he didn't start learning at all, and he didn't even call the master a word, so he let him do so much.

Changqing Zhenren believes that cause and effect have their own definite numbers.

The first time he saw the little fox, he felt that she was special.

When he came out like this today, none of his previous apprentices had been so excessive.

Changqing suppressed the helplessness in her heart and prepared the items she needed for Xiaoxi to cultivate after she woke up.

This time, Xiaoxi seems to have fallen into a long dream again.

But in the dream, it seemed to be happy, and for a while her father took her on a trip, telling her travel stories along the way; After a while, her father celebrated her birthday, and he rarely cooked, and he went to buy vegetables and cooked a table full of dishes; For a while, her father played chess with her, and her chess skills were bad and she had to regret chess, but her father was not impatient at all......

In her dream, she knew that she had entered the dream again, but she knew it, but she couldn't get out, or she didn't want to go out.

She took her father's hand and touched the lines and skin on his hand over and over again, finely and densely.

From smooth and firm, to touching and touching, it has become covered with green scriptures, and then it has become smooth and firm again, and it is slender and cold.

Hmm, it seems that these hands have completely changed?

Xiaoxi rubbed the palm of his outstretched hand over and over again, and found that it seemed to be completely different from his memory.

The scenes in the dream often change, and so do the ages of her and her father.

Just when she wanted to change places and see if her father had changed his age again.

A low, unfamiliar voice sounded in her ears: "Xiaoxi, are you awake?" ”

She opened her eyes slightly, and the first thing that entered her eyelids was the little fox's slender pointed beak.

Oh, and I woke up from a dream.

"Who are you?" The little fox's big eyes looked at Changqing innocently.

That's right, she was at the nine-stage steps, I don't know if the assessment has been completed, anyway, I fainted in the end, and I don't know if she already has a master.