Ning Junxi woke up abruptly without warning.

He stared at the bamboo roof, stunned for a moment, and then sat up.

Void Cave?

Looking around, I saw the desks full of nicks, the books on the shelves, the old man's ruler, and the barrels with pointed bottoms...... It's not his kennel, ahh

He actually came back.

Ning Junxi blinked, and hurriedly looked at his wrist, a blood line was dazzlingly red.

He sighed and fell headlong on the bed, "How can it be true? How can it be true? My true qi, my essence and blood, it will be another three years, so when will I be able to reach the Vajra realm." Damn, hateful, hateful!"

"Where's that Xue Linglong, I'm going to bake it!" he sat up at once, his face fierce.

"Whew!"

There was a low beast roar beside him, and a small head poked out of the quilt, and the milk screamed again.

Ning Junxi was stunned, almost instinctively screamed, staggered out of bed, pointed to the little guy who came out and stammered, "You...... How can you sleep on my quilt, who let you sleep, hey, don't come here, I'm wrong, you sleep, you sleep, don't come down, I gave you the bed, isn't it okay. ”

The little beast didn't listen to Ning Junxi at all, screamed twice, and pounced directly.

Ning Junxi cursed a dirty word, hurriedly avoided it, only took two steps back, his chest was hit by something, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, and as soon as he lowered his head, the little beast lay in his arms, looking at him with a pair of round little tears.

Ning Junxi's face darkened, sure enough, not to mention Xue Linglong in the Divine Journey Realm, he couldn't hide from it if he only exerted the strength of the grandmaster, the only thing he was happy about was that this Xue Linglong was stupid, don't eat him, otherwise he would definitely die more than once.

At this time, the bamboo door creaked softly, and an old man with a long beard came in with a bowl of medicine, "Yo, are you willing to wake up?"

Ning Junxi carefully grabbed the back of the little beast's neck, and squeezed it twice, but the little beast grabbed him tightly, but he didn't pull it off, and couldn't help frowning, "Dead old man, this little thing is your ghost, right?"

"You've signed a blood contract with someone, and you don't know what's going on?" the old man said in surprise as he handed the medicine to the young man.

"Blood ......" Ning Junxi's face stiffened, and he jumped up and grabbed the old man's beard, "What did you say?"

"Hey, little ancestor, the old man's beard has just grown, so you should be merciful. The old man hurried to wrench the young man's hand.

The boy was almost crying, "I thought it was Xue Linglong who was injured, but you told me that it was a blood contract, do you know that I almost lost my life because of this?"

"Little ancestor, let's let go first, you see you have a beard in your hand. The old man grinned in pain.

Ning Junxi looked at the old man, pouted, let go of his hand, and didn't listen to the old man's explanation.

"Xiao Xi, don't be angry, don't you want to think about it, the old man sent Xue Linglong over to you, can you leave you alone, or how did you come back in the ice and snow. As soon as the old man saw this, he hurried to pull the boy in a flattering manner.

Looking at the teenager from childhood to adulthood, the old man's temper is very clear, either he has no temper, and when he loses his temper, his temper is absolutely scary, or he takes advantage of the fire to come up, and then extinguishes it first.

Ning Junxi snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pulled the little beast down, since it was a blood contract, he didn't have to be too polite.

The little beast was babbling and screaming, and looked at Ning Jun with teary eyes.

The old man saw that his beard twitched, and hurriedly said, "Be gentle, people are still young, and they have saved you, don't sprinkle it if you are angry." ”

Ning Jun sighed for a moment, pursed his lips, loosened his strength, and rubbed the little beast indiscriminately.

The little beast suddenly became happy, climbed on the boy's shoulder twice, and rubbed the boy's head with his little head, which was a return gift.

Ning Junxi instinctively wanted to pull it off, but he froze again, his whole body stiffened, and his reason came back a lot, "How did you get it?"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, "This is really a coincidence, Xiaoxue at that time, the old man went out for a walk, and met a snow fox hiding something on the way, and then he was curious to go up and take a look twice, as a result, the snow fox wanted to fight with the old man, this is not to find it unpleasant, the old man simply slapped it to death, and the result was that this little guy was left." The old man raised it for two days, and he thought it was enough, so he sent it to you. ”

Xue Linglong's long hair disturbed Ning Junxi almost crazy, and he frowned knotted and asked, "Are you sure it wasn't its mother who shot it to death?"

"The great creation of that fox will not give birth to Xue Linglong," the old man sneered, "I can't tell where it was stolen." ”

"The Snow Clan is in chaos now?" Ning Junxi instantly understood what the old man meant.

"What, do you still want to meddle in your affairs? This time the lesson is not big?" The old man glared, "How many times has the old man said, don't meddle, you don't listen, how much suffering you have suffered, expect the old man to save you every time?"

"This time it was an accident. Ning Junxi said a little weakly, "Besides, that's not nosy, those people seem to be looking for me." ”

"You, who are you, the prince and the prince, or the general's son, such a big face, even the sixteen guards of the imperial capital can be attracted?" the old man sneered, "This, the old man has inquired, the person who assassinated Yao Lingxiao a few months ago fled into the snow field, that person is very good at the art of disguise, and he is also proficient in strange arts, so he wants to slaughter the village, and you stinky boy has not even touched the hair." ”

"Really?" Ning Jun looked at the old man suspiciously.

"What are you lying to, the old man still wants to have a beard. The old man handed over the bowl angrily, "Drink it quickly, it will not kill you if it is cold." ”

"Oh. Ning Junxi took the bowl and drank it all, so bitter that he stuck out his tongue, the little beast on his shoulder didn't know what to do, and sniffed into his mouth, Ning Junxi couldn't hide it, "Can the blood contract be solved?"

"Yes, the blood contract is an equal contract, as long as the party with high cultivation is willing to terminate it, it can be dissolved at any time. The old man smiled meaningfully, "However, it is difficult to see that the situation has not passed for decades." ”

Ning Junxi snorted in his heart, this little guy looks very easy to deceive, and when it opens up his wisdom in a few days, he will trick it into unraveling this damn blood contract, thinking about following such a fluffy little thing around him all day long, his scalp will be numb.

Who knows, the old man then said, "If you really want to trick this little guy into breaking the contract, you don't want it to die for two years." ”

"Why?" Ning Jun sighed in his heart.

"After sleeping for half a year, isn't it even stupid to sleep in your brain?" the old man poked the young man's head, "It's not as clever as before." ”

"Little half a year?" Ning Junxi's voice was a little out of tune.

"The heavy snow is back, it's the vernal equinox, half a year small, that's right. The old man said seriously.

"I ......" Ning Junxi took a few deep breaths, "You go on, I'll listen." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth hooked, and he smiled extremely secretly, "This little guy was born not long ago, and he is displaced, and he is a blood contract, and now he lives through you, if you die, he will die immediately, believe it or not?"

"Wait, you mean, it's actually hanging on to me?" Ning Jun said incredulously.

"It's really shared, who made you its master. The old man patted Ning Junxi's shoulder and said indifferently.

"I'm ......" Ning Jun took a break in his chest, and suddenly pounced on the old man again, pulling the old man's beard, "How many things do you still haven't told me?"

"It's all ...... That's pretty much it. The old man hurriedly grabbed Ning Junxi's wrist, "Xiao Xi, if you have something to say, let's let go first." ”

Ning Junxi didn't buy it at all, and looked at the old man with red eyes, "You told me, did you mean it?"