Mo Shang looked at the little fox in front of him, and his handsome face showed a lot of surprise.

In order to avoid trouble, the place where he lives is relatively remote, how did this little fox find here? Doubts surfaced in Mo Shang's heart.

Lan Aya looked at Mo Shang's surprised expression in her eyes, grinning, and her white and neat canine teeth were unusually shiny and dazzling in the sun.

Mo Shang restrained his expression, his eyes fell on the little fox's white and flawless eyebrows, and he did not hesitate to praise Yu in his eyes: "It's really good, I have cultivated the art of fire to the fifth rank so quickly." ”

The little fox looked at Mo Shang with a smile, this is thanks to your high-grade elixir, if not, how could I have cultivated so fast?

As if seeing the meaning of the little fox's heart, Mo Shang smiled gently, and his fingers continued to play with the medicinal herbs in the sun.

Lan Aya smelled the faint fragrance of herbs, although she didn't know much about herbs in traditional Chinese medicine, she still understood that alchemy relied on these herbs, especially precious herbs, which could practice precious pills.

Mo Shang gently played with the herbs so gently, presumably these herbs were also very valuable.

All day, Lan Aya has been by Mo Shang's side, he makes herbs, she stays aside and watches quietly, he picks up the medical skills, she also stays on the side and watches quietly, the sunset is in the West Mountain, he collects herbs, she still stays aside and watches quietly, like an invisible fox who doesn't make people trouble.

It wasn't until the stars and moon hung high and Mo Shang fell asleep that she got up and left.

The next day, early in the morning, she appeared in front of Mo Shang again, as if she had never left.

Mo Shang took out the herbs in the room, and out of the corner of his eye, he was in a good mood, although he didn't get along with this little fox for a long time, he didn't resent it staying here, when it was quiet, even he would forget its existence, if it wasn't for a glance, he could see its dark and agile fox eyes.

Mo Shang even thinks that it is actually quite nice to have such a quiet and beautiful little fox by his side.

The days passed, and days passed in the blink of an eye.

Except for a trip back to the Nine Shadows Palace at night, Lan Aya is with Mo Shang almost every day, although he seems to be a quiet beautiful man when he reads, but these days she has also learned a lot of herbal knowledge from him, this is the so-called hearing and seeing!

There are thousands of herbs recorded in the medical skills he looks at every day, and he is fascinated by the careful reading, and she is also completely oblivious to the peeping, and in just a few days, she finds that she has recorded the effects of hundreds of herbs in her mind.

Mo Shang will also go up the mountain to collect medicine, she naturally follows, Lan Aya found that when Mo Shang is moving, and when he is quiet, he talks a lot when he picks herbs, when he sees good herbs, his eyes are as bright as diamonds, and he carefully digs out the herbs with a delicate small medicine shovel, and he will smile and tell her what the herbs in his hands do, and how rare they are.

Lan Aya also listened with relish, and secretly wrote down everything he said, and her big fluffy tail shook happily, as if to praise him.

This action was also particularly useful for Mo Shang, the animal wagging its tail represented a cheerful mood, and he naturally regarded the little fox's tail wagging at him as an act of its pleasure for him.

"Little fox, look there." Mo Shang carried the medicine basket on his back and stopped on his feet.

Lan Aya looked in the direction of his finger and saw a silver mountain waterfall, and the white mist of Yinchuan was hazy and poured down.

Nothing special.

Mo Shang stared at the waterfall, and his eyes burst out with a light brighter than a star diamond.

Lan Aya wondered in her heart, looking at this man's expression, could it be that there are some precious herbs hidden in the waterfall?

Mo Shang saw the waterfall for a while, squatted down, and whispered to the little fox: "Little fox, let me tell you a secret. ”

The little fox pricked up its ears.

Mo Shang said mysteriously: "You must not tell others, I trusted you to tell you." ”

Lan Aya rolled her eyes at him, can anyone understand the fox's bark?

Mo Shang didn't see the little fox nodding without hesitation, so he made up his mind to tell it the secret hidden in his heart, if it nodded quickly just now, he would hesitate.

Mo Shang lowered his voice and said, "It is said that there are two treasures in the center of that mountain stream. ”

Two treasures?

Which two treasures?

Mo Shang continued: "One treasure, stalactite, two treasures, soul rejuvenation grass. ”

Lan Aya's heart fluttered, and she was stunned for a moment, these two are indeed treasures, stalactite milk, one drop can greatly improve the mystical power of the cultivator, and the soul returning grass is the immortal grass that Dan cultivates dreams of, because it has the effect of resurrecting the dead that is impossible for all herbs.

Lan Aya came back to her senses, and did not show a greedy look, she is not a fool with a simple brain and well-developed limbs, if there are really these two kinds of treasures in the middle of this mountain stream, then why has no one come to take them so far?

She never thought that God would take special care of her and leave all the good things for her to take, and if so, she would not become such an unlucky little fox as soon as she crossed over.

"You doubt me?" Mo Shang saw the little fox's disbelieving eyes, as if he had been hit, sighed, and said: "It's no wonder that you don't believe it, even I can't believe it, one is the stalactites that Dharma cultivators dream of, and the other is the soul rejuvenation grass that Dan cultivators dream of, how can they stay until today?" ”

"But even so, there are still a group of people who come to die every year."

Mo Shang said this, Lan Aya felt a little interesting, looking at the flowing water of the mountain stream, the fox's eyes became deep, since someone came to send death to hunt for treasure, it means that these two treasures are not groundless, to a little authentic.

"Actually, I'm here for one of these two treasures." He paused, and said to the little fox, "Will you go in with me?" If I succeed, the stalactites will be yours. ”

At this moment, if Lan Aya says that she is not impressed, it is false, but even if she is tempted, what if she is tempted?

The corners of the little fox's mouth hooked up a smile, if you fail, the fox will bury you, and you are not alone, are you?

Mo Shang was seen through by the little fox, coughed twice in embarrassment, his eyes uncomfortably skimmed to the ground to the side, and his fingers childishly poked the dirt on the ground.

"If you don't want to... That's it. That's it. ”

When a man and a fox came back from the mountain, Mo Shang's medicine basket was full, his white robe was stained with some dirt and dust, and the little fox's snow-white hair was also a little dirty.

How many people who go up the mountain to collect medicine, and how many can go down the mountain cleanly? Not to mention the fox who collects medicine.

Mo Shang first dealt with the Chinese herbs in the medicine basket briefly, went into the kitchen and boiled some hot water, and when he came out with the hot water bucket, he saw a little fox lying lazily on the stool, he smiled slightly, thinking that this little fox must be tired after going up the mountain with him all day.

The little fox heard the sound of hula pouring water, and didn't raise its eyelids, it knew that Mo Shang's man loved to be clean, and he had to take a bath every time he finished collecting medicine, it didn't matter, anyway, a little fox was dirty and returned to the big bath of the tyrant of the Nine Shadows Palace and rolled around to be clean.

Mo Shang brought water from the kitchen twice, and when he returned the wooden bucket to the kitchen, the more he looked at the little fox's dirty hair, the more uncomfortable it became, so he simply walked over and picked up a certain little fox.

The little fox was carried into the steaming room, and when he saw the wooden barrel that could accommodate two people, his eyelids jumped, and he suddenly got up, wanting to break free of Mo Shang's embrace.

"Run for what? Look at your dirty, go down and wash it. Mo Shang tightened his palm and pressed it into the water.