Zhan Bai sat alone in his study, and I don't know when he began to develop such a habit, without special circumstances, he always took out an hour or so a day to lock himself in the study. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past, it was more about thinking about things and all kinds of plans, but now it is mainly about ...... Blood donation.

I saw Zhan Bai sitting on a chair, his arms on the desk, and slowly took out a wooden box from the sleeve pocket of his left sleeve.

The wooden box as a whole is dark blue, as long as the palm of the hand, but only two fingers wide, although it is very small, but if you look closely, you can find that the decoration on the wooden box is quite exquisite, close to some can even feel a wisp of breeze, being sucked into the wooden box.

If the sound of the piano is here, you may feel that this wooden box is quite familiar, in addition to the size, the style is too similar to the ebony sword box that Zhanbai asked her to find a craftsman to build.

"Came out to eat." Zhan Bai put the wooden box on the desk and seemed to be talking to himself.

Click!

With a soft sound, the lid of the wooden box was slowly pulled out to the side, and before it could be fully opened, a small bronze sword with only the length of a finger jumped out impatiently, the hilt of the sword was facing upward, the tip of the sword was downward, and the human form stood up, and after a burst of joyful sword sound, it had turned into a green wind and appeared on Zhanbai's right wrist.

The bronze sword was extremely sharp, just a slight touch on Zhanbai's wrist, a line of blood was drawn, and bright red blood gushed out, but it was instantly rushed towards the little sword by some powerful suction force.

Sensing Xiao Jian's greedy absorption, Zhan Bai threatened with a cold face, "Remember, if you don't want to be beaten, just stop in moderation." ”

The body of the bronze sword, which was originally sucking blood freely, trembled slightly, and it actually made the appearance of palpitations.

This bronze sword is naturally the godhead that Zhan Bai has stripped off.

The short sword, which was originally less than two feet, had the ability to change like this after sucking Zhanbai's blood for three days, but it seems that it can only become smaller and not bigger, and even being able to apply this ability to the ebony sword box that holds it is an eye-opener.

For the godhead of this matter, Zhanbai is tantamount to a strict father, and in a short time, he has taught him to know how to be self-disciplined, at least in "eating", he has been able to control his greed well.

Through calculations, Zhanbai knew that with the amount of food of the godhead in this matter, he needed to feed for about half an hour per meal. Although the godhead is growing, and the amount of food is also increasing accordingly, Zhanbai also relies on the pill to improve his cultivation, and the quality of his blood is improved, so in a short time, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to feed this little guy.

Knock, knock......

Seeing that the feeding time was just over halfway through, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the clinker room.

"Something?" Zhanbai's forehead was slightly wrinkled, and he was obviously a little unhappy about being disturbed, but he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

After all, in the entire mansion, there are only three people who are qualified to come to the study so far, Qin Yin, Bao Yun and Charm Scorpion.

At this time, Bao Yun should teach disciples in Jianzhai, and as for the scorpion, he must be busy collecting detailed information about the guests of Waizhai, so who else can there be outside the door besides Qin Yin?

However, Qin Yin knows how to advance and retreat very well, especially when Zhanbai is alone in the study, if there is nothing important, he will never come to disturb.

"Sir, I have a visitor." Sure enough, the sound of piano sound came from outside the door.

"Guests? Childe, let him wait a moment. Zhan Bai said disapprovingly.

I have to say that compared to Godhead, Gongzijun's weight in Zhanbai's heart is far from enough.

"Sir, it's not Gongzijun. Be...... It's Miss Ning. The sound of the piano was quite surprising.

"Miss Ning, which Miss Ning?" Not to mention the sound of the piano, even if it was Zhanbai, he didn't react for a while, "You mean Ning Xiaoning?!" ”

"Exactly."

Click!

Zhan Bai only felt a slight fracture sound coming from his chin.

What is this? Got a heart? Or a big surprise?

Not long ago, Zhan Bai thought that it would be nice if that woman could come to help him, but in a blink of an eye, someone arrived.

Doesn't it mean that the Fahua Array that connects the Spring and Autumn Continent and the Heavenly Desert City will only open for two-way traffic every hundred years? So how did she get here?

"Where's the person?" Zhanbai, who has always been calm on weekdays, was a little impatient, and suddenly stood up from the chair, with such a big movement, he almost threw off the godhead who was eating at his wrist.

In a few steps, Zhan Bai had already walked to the door, opened the door himself, and stared at Qin Yin with an eager expression.

"Sir, Miss Ning is in ...... Ah, sir, your wrist is bleeding! Qin Yin was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly turned to Zhanbai's wrist that was deliberately placed horizontally on his chest in order to facilitate the godhead's meal.

Looking from the direction of the piano sound, I saw that Zhanbai's wrist was sticking to something like a leech, and his whole body was constantly surging, greedily devouring blood from Zhanbai's wound.

"You know this matter, and I don't want to make it public." didn't check for a while, he was caught by Qinyin, Zhanbai couldn't hide it, and warned a word, but he didn't mean to explain at all, just hurriedly pulled down his sleeves to cover the wound and the godhead.

"Sir, your face is very ugly, and it will be damaging to your body." Out of concern, the piano tone rarely became stubborn.

Although she didn't know the secret of Zhanbai's body, she could also see that even if it was Xuan Xiu, it was not a good thing to bleed like this, and vaguely, she guessed that the fall of her husband's cultivation had a great relationship with this.

"I'm free to do that, and I'll explain it to you later." The Godhead's involvement with Zhanbai was too great, and even at this point, he wasn't prepared to explain anything to anyone until it was done.

"This ......" Qin Yin was still a little hesitant.

"Lead the way." Zhan Bai waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing that he couldn't convince Zhanbai, Qin Yin had no choice but to hide this worry in his heart and obediently lead the way.

In the exhibition house, there are three places for visitors, namely the main hall, the flower hall and the study.

However, these three places have their own reputations.

The main hall is mainly for ordinary guests, and the slightly more important one is in the flower hall, as for the study, although there is no clear rule on intimacy, it must be allowed by Zhanbai.

Because Zhanbai has always been low-key, there are few unfamiliar guests visiting on weekdays, so the main hall is just a decoration many times. Just like at this time, Qin Yin took Zhanbai and said that he was going to the flower hall.

The area of the flower hall is not large, but whether it is the laying in the yard or the decoration in the room, it is very elegant, and the faint fragrance of flowers and plants permeates the air, which is easy to refresh.

When Zhan Bai and the two stepped into the threshold of the flower hall, Zhan Bai was a little surprised.

I saw that in addition to the servants who served, there were five people standing in the flower hall, two men and three women, but where was Ning Xiaoning's figure. Among these five people, two women and one man were known by Zhanbai, but it was just like this, which made his scalp a little numb.

How could it be them?

"Brother Zhan." A pretty girl in Tsing Yi, after seeing Zhanbai, immediately stood up from the chair, and took three steps and two steps to reach Zhanbai's face, and her delicate face was flushed with beautiful red glow because of excitement.

"Moon, moon heart, you...... What are you doing here? Zhanbai still hasn't recovered from his sluggishness.

Isn't this woman in front of her the godsister Yuexin who she recognized in the old man of Bodhi in Sanli at the beginning?

Later, the two entered the Giant Deer Continent together, and Yuexin worshiped under the Tsing Yi Gate, but he was taken in by Nian Li'er's father because his legs were broken.

Later, during the time when Zhanbai lived in seclusion in Tianmo City, Yuexin also looked for him, but he didn't stay for too long, and the two have not had much contact since then, until today.

"Brother Zhan, I'm ......"

"Ahem, ahem...... Brother Zhan, don't come unharmed. Before Yuexin could speak, he was interrupted by a rough sound.

Hearing this voice, Zhan Bai didn't even need to look to know who it was?

Who else could there be but the bear that was almost inseparable from the center of the moon? Oh, now he's not called a bear, but a brute.

"Brother Barbarian." Zhan Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the tall figure who walked behind Yuexin at some point.

The figure is still so tall and majestic, the green robe that Tsing Yi Men originally wanted to flow made him wear a different temperament, it is a kind of nondescript feeling, and what makes people feel even more awkward is his speech and demeanor.

For the green man, Zhanbai really can't get too much goodwill. When he was a bear before, he was quite loyal, but who knows, as soon as he entered the Tsing Yi Gate, his temperament changed greatly, and now, he has been able to speak with Zhanbai as a brother.

A barbarian brother, as long as you are not a fool, you can hear the mockery of Zhanbai, how can the face of the green barbarian be good-looking.

"I haven't seen him for a few years, and Brother Zhan is still so sharp-toothed, but this cultivation seems to be ...... There's not a lot of inch. At this time, where did the young barbarian still remember Zhanbai's kindness to his promotion in the past, but now, because of the heart of the moon, all that is left in his heart is full of hostility.

"No matter how high the cultivation is, if you forget your roots, it's just a thousand people who hate the evil of thousands of people, does Brother Qingman think this is right?"