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The incomparably pure ice aura slowly entered her dantian along Mu Xue's hands, and Xiao Yu, who was sleeping in the dantian, turned over comfortably, and also began to absorb the ice aura around it, so that Mu Xue absorbed the ice aura faster. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tianmin put his hand on the hilt of his sword, observing his surroundings with a wary expression. From time to time, several white-clothed teenagers wearing wolf head masks walked around, and when they saw that he was not allowed to take a step closer to here, they all took a detour.

When Tianrong came to look for Mu Xue, she saw such a scene outside the tent. She pursed her lips, walked up to Tianmin and said, "I have something to do with the young patriarch, you can help me pass it on." ”

"The young patriarch is not free now, you can come tomorrow!" Tianmin coldly rejected her.

"It's late tomorrow, what is the young patriarch busy with?" Tianrong asked curiously, what could be so busy that she didn't even have time to see her.

"No comment!" Tianmin rejected Tianrong again in a cold voice.

"Are you going to be able to communicate or not?" was rejected twice by Tianmin in succession, and the expression on Tianrong's face began to stiffen.

Tianmin shook his head, not even bothering to say anything about refusal.

"If you don't pass the word, I'll go in by myself." As soon as Tianrong was angry, she bypassed Tianmin and was about to break into Mu Xue's tent, where could Tianmin let her in, and with a brush, she pulled out the sword from her waist to block Tianrong's way.

Tianrong also had something important to tell her when she looked for Mu Xue, but she didn't expect that before she could see anyone, she was blocked by Tianmin with a sword, and her patience suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Tianmin, don't go too far! Young Patriarch, she is not your alone, it makes no sense that I still need your consent when I see her, you better remember your own identity! Tianrong was arguing with Tianmin at the top of her throat, she thought that she was louder, and the young patriarch would definitely let her see her when she heard it. It's a pity that because the Northern Soul Rongyang isolated the sound of the outside world in advance, Mu Xue didn't hear what she said at all. And her loud voice alarmed the entire city.

"I know who I am, and please recognize who you are! Don't make a fuss here. Otherwise, don't blame me for not saving face for you! Tianmin looked at Tianrong with annoyance, why was this woman so unruly, he should have cut off his head with a sword at that time.

"You!" Seeing that Tianmin's eyes were full of murder when she looked at her, Tianrong didn't dare to make trouble in the end. She glared at Tianmin hatefully, and said coldly: "You wait for me, my second brother won't let you go!" After saying this threatening sentence, Tianrong left angrily.

Looking at the back of Tianrong leaving, Tianmin's face under the wolf's head mask also turned cold. Amaoka, who was single-handedly raised by Lord Sirius. I am afraid that the young patriarch is the strongest opponent in the Heavenly Wolf Valley, and I must protect the safety of the young patriarch, and I will definitely not give him a chance.

When the eastern sky was white, Mu Xue in the tent suddenly opened her eyes, and in front of her, the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, which was originally as high as her chest, turned into an egg and was held in her hand at this moment. Feeling the clearer and clearer heartbeat in the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice, she excitedly transmitted the sound to the Northern Darkness Melting Yang in the red jade bracelet: "Northern Darkness Melting Yang, there is a heartbeat in the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice, do you hear it?" Do you think it will be ......"

"It's supposed to be an ice elf, you quickly drop a drop of blood on it. Otherwise, when it emerges from the 10,000-year-old ice on its own, you may not be able to catch it. "The Northern Soul Melting Yang sensed that there were ice spirits in the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice, and his heart was also a little moved. However, he felt that Mu Xue needed it more now, so he didn't have the heart to possess it.

Hearing that the Northern Soul Melting Yang said that the ice elves would drill out the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice by themselves, Mu Xue hurriedly bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on it. In an instant, a naked, slender and white elf lifted the thick ice and came out of it. She was almost as tall as Mu Xue's little thumb, her ice-blue hair was long and soft, hanging straight from her chest to her ankles, her facial features were delicate and small, her big eyes were also ice blue, and her ears were small and pointed. With a jade luster.

"Lord... Person. The ice elf obediently hugged Mu Xue's thumb and spit out two words stiffly.

Seeing that the ice elf was not wearing clothes, Mu Xue took out a set of clothes she had bought before from the cherry blossom silver ring and adjusted the size. Then put it on her body.

"You will be called Xiaoice in the future." Mu Xue stroked the ice elf's soft hair and gave her an easy-to-remember name.

Xiaoice nodded obediently and did not speak.

Mu Xue said again: "You also have a little friend named Xiaoyu, who is now sleeping in my dantian, and when it wakes up, I will introduce you to each other." ”

Xiaoice glanced up at Mu Xue. Stretched out a finger and shot a burst of ice aura into Mu Xue's dantian force. In the next moment, Xiao Yu, who was originally sleeping in Mu Xue's dantian, opened his eyes violently.

"Master, my sleeping **** cultivation is rising so fast, and now it's all in the Mahayana period!" As soon as Xiao Yu flew out of Mu Xue's dantian, she excitedly shouted in her ear: "Master, tell you good news, my cultivation has also increased a lot!" I can now speak directly to you, or I can take on a human form. After speaking, he turned into a white and fat male doll in front of Mu Xue, he was almost half a head shorter than Xiaoice, wearing a translucent robe, his eyebrows, eyes and shoulder-length hair were white, if he was still, people who didn't know would definitely think that he was carved from white jade.

Mu Xue pointed to the quiet Xiaoice and said to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, let me introduce you to you, this is your new partner Xiaoice." After speaking, he pointed to Xiaoyu and said to Xiaoice: "Xiaoice, this is Xiaoyu." ”

Only then did Xiaoyu discover the existence of Xiaoice, and seeing those big ice blue eyes, Xiaoyu only felt that her heart was pounding. He quickly flew to Xiaoice and smiled at Xiaoice with the expression he thought was very handsome: "Hello, Xiaoice." ”

Xiaoice stared at Xiaoyu for a long time, and then imitated Xiaoyu's mouth shape and said slowly: "Hello, Xiaoyu." ”

Seeing that Xiaoice didn't seem to be able to speak much, Mu Xue said to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoice has just come out of the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and she is ignorant of everything, I will hand her over to you, you have to take good care of her." ”

"Yes, master!" Hearing that Mu Xue handed over the responsibility of taking care of Xiaoice to the handwriting, Xiao Yu was very happy in his heart, and he took Xiaoice's hand into Mu Xue's dantian, and told him how he and Mu Xue usually got along.

After arranging Xiaoice, Mu Xue then focused on his dantian, and seeing that his cultivation suddenly leaped from the Yuan Infancy to the Mahayana stage, Mu Xue's face showed a surprised smile. Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, she was still surprised and overjoyed to see that her cultivation had truly reached the Mahayana stage.

"Congratulations on your successful entry into the Mahayana period!" Feeling Mu Xue's good mood, Beiming Rongyang also congratulated her.

Mu Xue hurriedly smiled and replied, "I was able to cultivate to the Mahayana stage so quickly, thanks to your help, thank you!" ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )