86 Intelligence
Xie Bangyou woke up from the nightmare of breaking through the pile of bones, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a person sitting next to the bed, and goosebumps instantly rose.
In the dim candlelight, the person's face was also a little blurred, Xie Wanyou rubbed his eyes, and then he could see clearly that the person sitting on the edge of her bed without saying a word was Feng Rantian.
He was staring at himself with a faint gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xie Wanyou didn't think much about it, closed his eyes in a daze, buried his face in the plush cloak, and asked sullenly, "Why haven't you left yet...... What time is it? ”
After not hearing Feng Rantian's reply for a long time, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but open his eyes, but found that he was still looking at himself with that strange gaze.
Damn, why didn't he move, didn't speak, and played the wooden man?
It's weird, can't it be a dream within a dream......
Xie Wanyou was a little hairy, and quietly pinched himself, it hurt, not a dream.
She couldn't help but ask sincerely, "Lord Mozun, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
Feng Rantian opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.
Xie Wanyou yawned, forced his eyelids, and looked at him patiently: "Please speak." ”
Feng Rantian paused, but finally just said, "Forget it...... You sleep. ”
With that, he got up and walked out, closing the door.
“?” Be all abroad.
Although Xie Wanyou subconsciously felt that Feng Rantian was a little weird, she was too sleepy, her head really couldn't turn, so she simply gave up thinking, turned over, pulled Xiaobai on the pillow to her side, closed her eyes, and let herself fall asleep again.
After Feng Rantian went out, the black shadow immediately greeted him, and seeing that the Demon Venerable was silent, he thought that he had been hit by a huge blow, so he couldn't help but say more: "Your Excellency, don't worry about this matter...... You deserve better! ”
"Annoying?" Feng Rantian said coldly: "What is there to worry about, how is she in the past, why should the deity care." ”
He and Xie Wanyou are not lovers, and the only hub between them is only Xie Zhuoxing, who was born unexpectedly.
What position does he have to question Xie Wanyou?
The relationship between them is only a cooperative relationship, and what he needs to care about should be whether the collaborator is reliable and whether he will betray him for the sake of profit - not the other party's past private affairs.
She Xie Bangyou has pursued several people before, how many ridiculous things have she done, what does this have to do with him?
It's not his real Taoist.
Feng Rantian walked past the black shadow with an expressionless face.
When the black shadow heard the Venerable Lord's words, not only his pupils fluttered, but his heart also collapsed.
It's over, your honor, this is ...... What do you mean to forgive the scumbag?
Why didn't I find out before that His Excellency was such a generous person!
The mood of the black shadow can be said to be very complicated, they have always had no room for sand in their eyes, so where is Xie Bangyou sacred? can confuse the Venerable One so much, and in this case, he can still get out of the whole body......
He was puzzled, and even had a little awe of Xie Wanyou.
It's just that the cultivation realm is full of flowers and grass, and if you are deceived into the Demon Domain, you can make a comeback and worship the Bixiao Dan Sect instead, this is probably also a ruthless character.
……
Xie Bangyou didn't know that his black history had been fully exposed by Feng Randay's subordinates, so he got up as usual the next day and went to the Valley of No Hate with Feng Randay.
She vaguely remembered that Feng Rantian came and went last night, and she wanted to talk and stopped, so she asked on the way: "By the way, what did you want to tell me last night?" ”
Feng Rantian looked away and said expressionlessly: "Some inconsequential little things, there is nothing to say,"
Xie Bangyou: "? "If it really didn't matter, would he have sat on the edge of his bed for so long?
Xie Wanyou wanted to ask, but Feng Rantian suddenly said at this time: "You want to dissect, do you want to bring it in together?" ”
"Yes!" Xie Zhuoxing immediately poked his head out of Xie Wanyou's arms, pressed Xie Wangyou's arm with his claws, and straightened his small chest: "Xiaobai wants to be with his mother~"
Xie Bangyou suddenly forgot what he wanted to say just now, and stroked the soft fur on its chest with his fingers: "My mother also wants to take Xiaobai with me, but the dissecting scene is a bit bloody, which is not suitable for children." ”
Xie Zhuoxing immediately covered his eyes with his claws, trying to fool him through: "Xiaobai can keep his eyes closed." ”
Feng Rantian laughed at it beside him: "Keep your eyes closed, is there any difference between you going in and not going in?" ”
Xie Zhuoxing's entire cub wilted.
When he arrived at the Valley of No Hatred, Feng Rantian took it out of Xie Wanyou's arms and raised his chin to her: "Go in, we'll pick you up again at night." ”
Feng Rantian also has something to do, so naturally it is impossible to stay in the Valley of Hatred with the cub and wait for her to finish, so she and the cub will not be able to see each other for a whole day.
Xie Bangyou lingered back and forth, turning back three times in one step, Xie Zhuoxing was reluctant, staring at Xie Bangyou, Feng Ranyou couldn't get used to the inseparable slimy appearance of the mother and son, and disappeared directly into Xie Wangyou's field of vision with Xiaobai.
Xie Wanyou, who only had time to stretch out his hand: "......" Is he in a hurry, what are you doing walking so fast.
With a sigh, Xie Wanyou calmed down, and then stepped into the hateless mansion.
In business, the Hanging Daoist never talked nonsense, and directly took Xie Wanyou to the morgue, gave her a lancet, and led her to a corpse: "Dissect this body today." ”
The corpses of the Demon Domain naturally could not be as carefully selected as those used by the Bixiao Dan Sect to teach, and the first corpse that Xie Wanyou was about to dissect was in a highly decomposed state, exuding a foul smell all over his body, and his face was so festering that he couldn't see clearly, and there were even maggots wriggling and climbing in the eye sockets.
As for why he chose this corpse, the Hanging Daoist has his own reasoning: "The Phantom Herb is rooted in the decaying corpse, and once it is not nourished by the humus of the corpse, it will wither extremely quickly, and only the flesh and blood taken out of this corpse can ensure that the Phantom Grass does not wither in the process of transportation to the greatest extent." ”
Xie Wanyou nodded with difficulty, expressing understanding.
But as soon as she got her hands on this kind of corpse, it would inevitably test her psychological quality as a novice......
Xie Wanyou swallowed his saliva, forced himself to put on silk gloves calmly, and touched the cold lancet.
The Hanging Daoist also put on gloves, held the lancet with his knuckled fingers, stood beside Xie Wanyou, cut the first knife, and showed her.
Xie Wanyou watched several maggots drill out of the cut section, and the feeling of nausea instantly came up.
She was afraid that she would not be able to eat for the next month.
Rao is like this, Xie Wanyou still followed the tips said by the Hanging Daoist, and made the first cut.
Although her mood fluctuates, her attack is extremely steady, which is probably related to her daily use of the sword.
As we all know, after swinging the sword day after day year after year, the hand of the sword cultivator is no less stable than that of the Dan Master.
Immediately a maggot came out of the dissected place, and Xie Wanyou tried his best to ignore it and continued to cut the corpse.
The Hanging Daoist was very appreciative, and smiled beside him: "That's right! That's it, cut it! Think of it as the corpse of your enemy! ”
He was speaking frantically when he suddenly felt something, and his eyes looked sharply at the window.
Through a gap in the window, Feng Rantian glanced at him faintly.
The Hanging Daoist was instantly stunned, he taught his future apprentice to dissect, what is this kid doing here!
Is he inseparable from his Taoist companion for half a moment!
The Hangyoudao was very displeased with this clingy behavior, and rushed over with an arrow step, completely closing the window.
Let your kid peek!
Xie Wanyou was alarmed by the sound of the window closing, and turned his head: "Master, what's wrong?" ”
"It's okay, I'm afraid that bugs will fly in or something, close the window." The Hanging Daoist walked back as if nothing had happened, and held his hand majestically: "Where did we just go?" ”
Outside the window, Feng Rantian looked at the cub in his arms.
Xie Zhuoxing pulled the sleeve of Feng Randay's coat and whispered, "Uncle Fox, shall we secretly push the window open?" ”
"Don't," Feng Rantian walked out with it: "Since your mother has adapted well, you can leave now." ”
“?” Xie Zhuoxing tilted his head in confusion.
But it's obvious that Uncle Fox is coming back by himself......
The cub was a little dazed, and his little head couldn't understand the twists and turns, so he simply didn't want to.
It remembered its mother, stood up on Feng Randay's arm, pressed his claws on his shoulders, and looked at the room that was fading away.
Feng Rantian looked at it and didn't understand it very much: "We can meet again in the evening, what's there to be reluctant to?" ”
Xie Zhuoxing shook the tips of his ears and said matter-of-factly: "Uncle Fox also came to be his mother's child, so you can know why Xiaobai is reluctant." ”
“……”
Feng Rantian was laughed at by this little cub and slapped its little buttocks: "How do you talk, it's not big or small." ”
Xie Zhuoxing was spanked, and crawled onto Uncle Fox's shoulder with a snort, hiding his ass where he couldn't hit it, and shaking the tips of his ears proudly.
“……”
Forget it, he's got a little bit of a baby.
Feng Rantian took it back to the Demon Palace, and after entering his study, he put the cub on the table and let it play by itself, while he looked through the information of the cultivation realm transmitted by the spies.
Xie Zhuoxing spread his wings and flew off the table, cocking his tail, curiously inspecting Uncle Fox's territory.
There were a lot of paper balls scattered on the ground, and Xie Zhuoxing leaned in to sniff and smell the ink.
Uncle Fox littering, it's too unhygienic!
Xie Zhuoxing picked up the paper ball, observed it around, and found the basket containing the waste paper ball, so he flew over, lowered his head, threw the paper ball into the basket, and flew back again, picking up the next paper ball.
It hummed and transported the paper ball back and forth, and finally cleared a clean area, Xie Zhuoxing looked at the place proudly with his small chest, and was about to take a break when suddenly a new paper ball "boom" flew in front of its eyes and landed in the area it had just cleared.
Xie Zhuoxing: "!! ”
It looked in the direction where the paper ball was flying, and found that Uncle Fox, who had been reading a book, no longer read, but picked up a pen and began to draw something.
After a few strokes, as if he was not satisfied, he crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it out.
Immediately, a new paper ball appeared in that clean area.
Xie Zhuoxing was dumbfounded: "......"
It couldn't help but fly to the table and leaned over curiously to look, but only saw a pattern that the cub couldn't understand: "Uncle Fox, what are you drawing?" ”
"Magic weapon," Feng Rantian glanced at Xie Zhuoxing, saw that it was ignorant, and nodded its head with the other end of the brush: "Do you know what a magic weapon is?" ”
"I know," Xie Zhuoxing squatted beside him, his eyes narrowed when he was poked, and he tried to look down at his neck: "Mother said, this is also a magic weapon." ”
"It's about the same as this," Feng Rantian pinched the pendant around its neck, and after Xie Wanyou returned the pendant to him, he put it back on the cub, it could temporarily cover the cub's body, but if you want to hide it from those people's eyes, you need a higher-level magic weapon.
Feng Rantian said: "This function is too few, make a new one for you." ”
Xie Zhuoxing seemed to understand, raised his head, and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "What kind of magic weapon Uncle Fox draws, can he make that kind of magic weapon?" ”
Feng Rantian responded, added a few strokes to the paper, glanced at it with his afterglow, and saw the cub looking at him in shock and admiration, and couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips, and deliberately said: "It's not for you to do it for nothing - help me pick up the paper balls on the ground before sending it to you." ”
Xie Zhuoxing cheered, and immediately flew down to continue picking up paper balls.
It's a pity that the cub's energy is limited, and after picking it up for a while, it gets tired, and it flies to Feng Rantian's lap in a daze, and sleepily unites itself into a small group.
Feng Rantian stroked the hair on its body while drawing, and at first it would hold his fingers and gnaw on it angrily, but then fell asleep.
Feng Rantian looked down and saw its soft ears, rubbed them lightly with his fingertips, and couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the drawings on the table.
Patronizing and playing with the cubs, the picture is not at all progressive.
Feng Rantian silently clumped the drawings into a ball and threw them on the ground.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is evening.
Xie Bangyou came out of the cold lake, and finally washed away the smell of corpses, she changed into a new set of clothes, set up a temperature barrier around her body, picked up Xiaobai, who was waiting for her at the door, and went to the study.
When she sat down opposite, Feng Rantian handed her two secret letters: "Take a look at the information that came back from the cultivation realm today." ”
Xie Wanyou held Xiaobai with one hand and the secret letter with the other.
At first glance, her eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly looked up at Feng Rantian: "Is this true?" ”