I saw that this little thing was pitch black without a trace of variegation, furry and very cute, and on its fist and little head, two big round eyes flickered, turning back and forth to look at it.

"Oh...... Oh," another childish cry.

The little beast was visibly stimulated, and trembled as if its whole body was chilling, and at the same time its small paws kept scratching the ground, and it threw a small pit on the spot.

Although it was only the size of a normal kitten or puppy, Su Yuan recognized that this was exactly what the Flamefur Dog looked like when it was young.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that there was a little dog in this place!" Su Yuan gently comforted the little beast back and forth with one hand.

It didn't dodge as if it had a spirit, and meekly let her go. But those big eyes still stared at the young monk's disappearance in a daze, as if expecting something. Looking at this weak and small body, Su Yuan was silent.

At this time, the warm sun shines on this desolate and silent hill, and the land is warm. Occasionally, the breeze drifts gently by, and it is pleasant and leisurely, without the chill of the past.

After an hour of incense, the trembling puppy seemed to be sunny, and under the soft and silent soothing of this nun, it gradually slowed down its breathing and regained its calmness.

"Little one, will you be okay with me in the future?"

Su Yuan gently lifted the little beast into his arms, and after a few more pity on its little head, he took up the black stick and flew into the air.

After entering the cave, she put the Yanmao dog in her arms on the ground to let it move freely, and she couldn't wait to get into the stone room, took out the books and the utensils she had just exchanged, and learned to make talismans professionally.

According to the records in the books, she first secretly injected a trace of spiritual power into the talisman pen, and then drew the spiritual power into the talisman paper through cinnabar.

This may seem like a few simple steps, but it is always full of mistakes. Either the spiritual power is not smooth and coherent enough, or the lines drawn are biased, or the pen power is inappropriate.

Ordinary Qi refining disciples want to learn to draw talismans, but fortunately, Su Yuan had already expected it, and he was not impetuous, so he bowed his head and continued without distraction.

On the inside of the cave, the small black flame dog curled up in the corner of the wall.

At first, it was still a little timid in this strange cave, its round eyes turned around and looked around, and its paws stretched out under its feet, hesitating but not daring to take the first step.

After a few hesitant tentative moves, he slowly became bold.

Just as the little dog accepted his worries and approached the stone room where Su Yuan was curiously, a cheer suddenly remembered, and the little guy turned his head and ran away in fright, returning to the previous corner again.

"Wow, it's finally finished!" In the stone room, Su Yuan suddenly jumped up on the stone bench, holding a piece of freshly drawn rune paper, and her eyes were bright and indescribably joyful.

Although it is only a low-level inferior talisman, its power cannot be compared with the void breaking talisman and the spirit absorbing talisman at all, but fortunately, it was drawn by himself, focusing on the meaning of the process.

Su Yuan held it tightly in his hand, and looked up and down carefully for a while, then he collected his mind and continued to practice again.

The cave fell silent again, and the hot-haired puppy in the corner began to be eager to try again, as if the previous surprise did not exist.

I don't know how long it has been.

Drawing talismans is a physical work, not only the spiritual power consumption is extremely high, but also a test of the monk's state of mind, she often sits for a few hours, but fortunately, the little flame beast is also quiet, and will not come to make trouble.

Since entering the cave, Su Yuan has rarely come out, she is only refining qi at the seventh level, and she can't completely clear the valley, so she hurriedly took the Yanmao dog to pick some wild fruits in the mountains, and then drilled back.

The Outer Gate Mountains are still vast, as if no matter how much time has passed, it is still standing silently as usual. Except for the occasional yellow ray or two that broke in and flew from one side of the sky to the other, there was no change in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and it is the opening day of the Fang Market.

"Xiao Yan, let's go!" Su Yuandi's voice came from the stone room. After getting along with each other during this time, she and this little guy became closer and very harmonious.

Although the Yanmao dog is a beast, it is different from the pig beast and the blue and black centipede, which are ordinary demon beasts, they have quick thinking, quick response, and most importantly, they are born with human nature, and their every move is full of aura, which is quite popular with Su Yuan.

She immediately named it "Xiao Yan", which was a bit cheesy, but it was simple and easy to remember, and it was also in line with the life of the Yanmao dog, and the little guy couldn't speak, so he gladly accepted it.

The reason why Xiao Yan is now with black hair all over his body, the size of a cat or a dog in the mortal world, is because he is still young and has not developed. Adult Flame Dogs are bright brown with reddish black, and are half a man tall and somewhat powerful.

Hearing her say hello, Xiao Yan suddenly got up and ran over quickly. Su Yuan**, soft and smooth between the tentacles.

"Xiao Yan, we won't cultivate today, will we take you to Fang City!"

The little guy tilted his head and rubbed against Su Yuan, and at the same time his mouth let out a few "oh...... Oh" but not answering, as if enjoying a comfortable appearance.

Su Yuanwan smiled lightly, and her eyes flashed with endless tenderness.

In the sky above Waimenfang City, from time to time, monks from all directions turned into yellow rays and scratched the ground.

The streets of Nafang City never seem to stop, and you can hear the hustle and bustle from afar, with people coming and going, and yellow shadows shuttling, just like the last time they left.

Xiao Yan was even more excited in his arms, his little head poked out in the black group, his round eyes swept back and forth, and he looked around excitedly, according to the age of the monk, Xiao Yan was just a toddler, where had he ever seen such a scene.

Entering the flow of people, Su Yuan did not stop, and the goal was only to carry. After a lot of effort, he found the figure, Che Liren seemed to be a child, but he was quite reliable, and the two of them completed the transaction very quickly.

Looking at the back of Su Yuan's departure, Che Liren held the spirit stone in his hand and said: "If there is still a need in the future, just open your mouth, Xiao Lao'er is here every month, although the cultivation is not as good, but I will definitely try my best to satisfy Senior Sister Su." ”

In front of him was the open space where the monk secretly handed over the space, and Su Yuan walked over with the mentality of not letting go of a trace of treasure hunting.

As his gaze swept away, there were several monks whispering and talking in the clearing.

"Huh!" the man and woman in the corner caught her attention.

The male cultivator's unfamiliar face was also ordinary, not to mention it for the time being, what surprised her was the Heavenly Punishment Grass female cultivator opposite him.

While looking, this female cultivator was extremely vigilant, and she already felt that someone was looking at her, and she also swept towards Su Yuan. Seeing that Su Yuan's cultivation was also at the seventh level of qi refining, she was slightly surprised in her eyes, but then she disagreed, and continued to whisper and compare with the people next to her.

That night, Su Yuan's cultivation was beginning to conceal his heart, and he used this technique to hide his body, taking the actions of this female cultivator and the middle-aged monk lightly. At that time, they didn't find out that there was a third person, and they only regarded Su Yuan as an ordinary female cultivator who came here to replace it.

Thinking about it, she glanced at the other party again, and saw that although this person's behavior was the same, there was indeed a faint anxiety in his eyes.

Just as he was standing and pondering, two yellow rays crossed in the low air, and fell into the flow of people not far away in a flash.

Seeing the nun muttering to the person next to her, not knowing what to discuss, she turned her gaze, but quietly met with another gaze looking at her.

Su Yuan was surprised.

More than 100 zhang away, there was a person standing facing her, he was slightly fat, and he looked honest, it was the monk surnamed Ling Shi'an, who had previously obstructed him from picking golden leafy greens.

There was also a middle-aged monk who came with him, and he looked at this person a few times, it was Shen Wenbai, but Su Yuan was extremely unfamiliar with him.

Shen Wenbai didn't have the idea to go to Su Yuan in the distance, as soon as he landed, he hurriedly looked around and swept his gaze back and forth, and then as if he found something, he pointed in one direction and said loudly: "Senior Brother Ling, she is there!"

Under this loud shout, Su Yuan suddenly recognized this person, and this voice was clearly the middle-aged monk who was chasing the Heavenly Punishment Grass Female Cultivator that night before. The distance was very far that night, and the light was not good, so she didn't see the specific appearance of the other party clearly, but the voice didn't dare to forget.

At this time, what Shen Wenbai was referring to was the Heavenly Punishment Grass Female Cultivator on the other side of the clearing, who was talking in a low voice.

The nun had apparently noticed the two of them, and her face was shocked, and the unknown male monk who was going to trade with her next to her saw that the situation was not good, and fled away in a puff of smoke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Wenbai rushed to him with an arrow and said sharply: "Hmph! You can think of it, and you can hide here!"