At first, he only thought that this girl might have something to do with the poison sect in her previous life. It is said that three hundred years ago, it was a poisonous woman who provoked the war between immortals and demons, and maybe she was that woman.

But he didn't care who she was, all she had to do was be the one he was looking for. But the appearance of the Peach Blossom Demon and the Tailed Fox made Juechen smell a hint of fate.

He once imagined that among all the spirit beasts, the only one who could fulfill his wish and keep Zhizhi's dream immortal was the tailed fox, but he didn't expect that she could really hatch the tailed fox.

"Master, it's so cute! Look at it, it's smiling at me!"

"This is the tailed fox, ranked sixth among the forty-nine spirit beasts. You can hatch it, and it's your destiny. Now it doesn't have a tail yet. Once you've got a heart in touch with it, it'll be able to grow its first tail. Jiechen reached out and scratched the tailed fox's belly.

This tailed fox is extremely cute, covered in fiery red hair, except for a white diamond-shaped patch on its forehead. It rubbed Zhimeng's thumb back and forth like a coquettish.

"Little guy, is it okay for your mother to call you Yan'er. ”

"Yan, Yan'er. The tailed fox opened his round eyes and followed Zhimeng to learn to speak.

Zhimeng was full of joy, and was satisfied with this spirit beast. "Master, what does it eat?" Having never raised a small animal, Zhimeng couldn't help but worry that she wouldn't take care of Yan'er.

"Spirit animals are different from ordinary animals, and they can eat Dingxi if they are eaten. As for what it likes to eat, you'll have to ask it yourself. When Zhimeng heard this, she immediately took out a peach from her pocket, rubbed it with her hand and handed it to Yan'er. Sure enough, Yan'er hugged the peach and took a big bite of it, not to mention how fragrant it was.

With the company of Taoqing and Yan'er, Lingshan seems to be a lot more lively all of a sudden, and even Zhimeng's cultivation has become smoother. Yan'er is not only intimate and lovely, but also can help Zhimeng regulate her internal breath and enhance her skills. Zhimeng only felt that her body was getting smoother day by day, and her body was getting lighter and lighter.

With the help of Taoqing, Zhimeng also quickly learned to recognize various herbs. The herbs on Lingshan are really everything, and they are nourished by immortal qi all year round, and the herbs here are even better than its original medicinal effects. Probably all people who study medicine will want to stay on Lingshan for the rest of their lives and grow old with the fragrance of medicine.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed. On this day, Zhi dreamed of going to the woods to pick some herbs, and two days ago she saw a medicinal diet in a book, which was stewed with barley, yam, poria, gourd and lotus seeds, and some meat, and seasoned with some wine. It not only replenishes qi and calms the nerves, but also relieves fatigue.

A few days ago, she saw a heavenly soldier go to Lingshan to find a master and handed him a letter. Since then, the master has always sat in front of the peach tree in the courtyard in a daze, and sat there for a whole day. Zhimeng was anxious but didn't know what to do for the master, so she wanted to make some soothing food for the master.

Although Lingshan is rich in medicinal products, the mountain road is very difficult to walk. Zhimeng didn't dare to come out to collect medicine before, but in the past two days, she suddenly found that her body had become lighter, and she had become more comfortable walking on mountain roads. If she didn't want to follow the master, she probably would only be able to look at this mountain for the rest of her life.

Yan'er probed the way ahead, and Zhimeng followed behind it. Today's sun is exceptionally bright, the sun shines through the tall trees, reflecting the large and small leaves, and the stars are particularly beautiful at the feet of Zhimeng.

Suddenly, Zhimeng only heard a loud muffled sound not far in front of him, and a powerful air flow spread violently. Zhimeng didn't pay attention, and let the air flow push out two or three meters away, and the other fell to the ground hard.

"Ouch!" Zhimeng touched her poor ass. "What a monster!" Zhimeng roared in the direction of the air flow with some strange disgust. She knew that there would be no dangerous things on the Spirit Mountain, and the master had already laid an enchantment on the entire mountain, and those strange things could not enter. But she still wondered what was causing such a large current.

She patted the mud off her hands and got up. Yan'er was so frightened by this air flow that she got into Zhimeng's clothes, and she only poked out her eyes and trembled all over. Zhimeng touched Yan'er's head soothingly, signaling her not to be afraid, and then walked in the direction of the air current.

Before she could clear the messy grass, Zhimeng heard the sound of heavy breathing, which was obviously not from a human. Sure enough, a huge, yes, huge, white wolf that was bigger than Xiaobai was lying on the ground, and his chest seemed to be injured, red and bloodstained.

Zhimeng unconsciously held her breath when she saw it. It was as if I was about to be devoured by it when I took a deep breath. And this big wolf was obviously stunned when he saw Zhimeng, and opened his paws to look at her as if he was warning, but he couldn't help but be seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, splashing a little on Zhimeng's body and instantly turning black.

"You're poisoned. Zhimeng looked at the blood stains on her body with some surprise. A good walk wanted to go forward to check the white wolf's injury. But when the white wolf saw her come forward, he let out a low cry from his throat and warned her not to come forward.

Zhimeng walked quickly, showed a warm smile, and then said softly to the white wolf: "Don't be afraid, I saw that your injuries were so serious, and I wanted to help you, I won't hurt you." ”

The white wolf looked at Zhimeng's eyes, hesitated, but gradually relaxed. was chased all the way, and he really didn't have the slightest extra strength, and he could only temporarily maintain the state of a wolf.

Zhi dreamed that he lowered his guard and stepped forward to examine the wound. It hurt more than Zhimeng imagined. A sharp dart was inserted deep into the chest, if this dart deviated a little more, I am afraid that this white wolf would have run out of breath, not to mention that this dart is still highly poisonous, and the wounds are deep black.

"No, I'll have to ask the master to take a look. "This injury is too deep, although Zhimeng has learned a lot of medical skills these days, but with what she has learned now, she is not 100% sure of saving it, if the master can help the white wolf stabilize its breath on the side, then its hope of life will be greater.

Zhimeng just got up to leave, but the white wolf suddenly roared, and the sole of one foot slapped the ground fiercely, so frightened that Zhimeng retreated and didn't dare to leave. The roar wasn't loud, but it sounded a little creepy.

When the white wolf saw that she was not going to call someone, he relaxed. He was plotted, so he was shot. Originally, it was to see that the aura on this mountain is surrounded by enchantment and defense, and the people who will chase him for a while will definitely not find this. Even if you find it, it's not so easy to break through the barrier. And it's a great place to heal. But I didn't expect to meet this little doll who came out of nowhere.

The corners of the white wolf's mouth showed an arc, but his eyes looked at the sachet around her waist. It didn't seem to be an ordinary sachet, its aura was very, very rare, and he couldn't even guess what it was made of. The little fox hiding in her pocket, if he was not mistaken, it should be a spirit beast tail fox. The tailed fox is known to the whole world, how can she have it? What's even more strange is that this little girl is not afraid of him,

"Okay, I'm not leaving. But without a master, I can't guarantee that I will be able to save you. Zhimeng was a little helpless and wanted to reason with the white wolf. But the white wolf still looked at her with bared teeth, and just wouldn't let her leave. Zhimeng had no choice but to lean over to observe his injuries again, and called Taoqing for insurance.

When the white wolf saw Tao Qing, he suddenly realized that it was a peach blossom demon, and there was a touch of interest in his eyes when he looked at Zhi Meng.

"Mengmeng, this poison is really ruthless, are you sure you want to save him?" Tao Qing glanced at the white wolf and looked at Zhimeng with a reluctant expression. This poison is quite deep, and it can only help this white wolf adjust its internal breath and stabilize its heart. But this will definitely consume a lot of his spiritual power, and then enter a dormant state for a while. But Zhimeng's condition itself made him a little worried, if he went into hibernation, if something went wrong during this time, he wouldn't be able to help her.

"Of course you have to save it, such a beautiful white wolf, you can't just die. As she spoke, she gently touched the white wolf.

"Are you also a spirit animal? Who is your master? It's the first time I've seen an animal bigger than Xiaobai. It really scared me at first! How could you get hurt? It must have hurt, but it will be fine in a while. My medical skills haven't arrived home yet, but you have to trust Qing'er, he will definitely save you. I'll take some herbs to help you anesthetize and help you get the hidden weapon out......"

Zhimeng took out the homemade gold creation medicine and a knife that she had brought with her from her bag. Fortunately, she knew that the woods were rugged, and that helped a lot just in case she brought medicine. Then he called Yan'er to help her find some goldenrods. Yan'er was so frightened by the white wolf that she hid in Zhimeng's pocket and didn't dare to make a sound, and Zhimeng calmed her for a while before she ran to find it.

Zhimeng first mashed the goldenrod and wrapped it in the serious wound of the white wolf, and then waited for the white wolf to lose pain before slowly picking out the dart with a knife. Although she was under anesthetic, Zhimeng knew that such a deep wound must still be extremely painful, but the white wolf just kept looking at Zhimeng and didn't hum.

The moment the hidden weapon was pulled out, blood spurted out, Zhi Meng didn't expect so much blood, so frightened that she hurriedly tore off a piece of fabric on her body and pressed the wound tightly, hurriedly sprayed Jin Chuangyao, and kept calling Taoqing in her mouth.

Tao Qing saw that the amount of bleeding was too large, and it would really be life-threatening if it continued like this, so he couldn't care about it so much for a while, so he transferred internal force to the white wolf's body with a lift of his hand to help it stabilize his heart and stop the bleeding.

Zhimeng was greatly relieved to see that the white wolf's face, which had become tangled in pain, gradually relaxed. The supreme medicine is complemented by strong internal forces, and she is still far from it. But she can't rely on Tao Qing and Master every time, she must work hard and take charge alone. She secretly made up her mind in her heart.

After the time of half a pillar of incense, the white wolf's face was much better, but Tao Qing was obviously exhausted. The white wolf is too large, and there is an unknown force surrounding its body, and it is more difficult for Momoqing to stabilize it than expected. One didn't pay attention, and his body shook and he was about to fall to the ground.

The white wolf also seemed to sense Taoqing's discomfort, and with a flick of his tail, he actually dragged Taoqing and then slowly lowered him to the ground. Zhimeng hurriedly stepped forward to see Taoqing, her eyes full of self-blame and reluctance. thought that it was because she was useless that she made him work so hard.

Tao Qing weakly gave Zhimeng a smile. "I'm fine, I slept for a few days and recovered. After speaking, he flashed and turned into a sachet and returned to Zhimeng.

Zhimeng stroked the sachet on her waist. He looked up at the white wolf again. "You have to live well, and you can't live up to Qing'er's hard work to save you. ”

The white wolf wanted to laugh when he saw Zhimeng's little mother. The Peach Blossom Demon really lives up to its reputation, most of his injuries have healed, and he only needs to rest for two days to recover his internal strength. He took a deep breath and wrapped his body with his tail, and a gust of wind hit, and the big white wolf instantly turned into a little white wolf in front of Zhimeng's eyes. It's as big as Yan'er.

Zhimeng happily picked up the white wolf and stroked his hair. "So you can be smaller! I was worried about how to take care of you just now, so I can take you home!" Zhimeng took the white wolf in her arms, ready to find the herbs and go back.

When she returned home, Zhimeng didn't see the shadow of the dust, and found the note left for her on the table.

"I'll be back in a few days. ”

With just four words, Zhimeng raised her eyes and saw the empty home, but somehow she began to miss her master a little in her heart.