The snow on Shangshen Mountain has been falling for more than half a month, Bai Qi is lying on the edge of the window, draped in a quilt, holding the stove in his hand and looking out of the window, so boring.

The stove in the house is blazing, and in my memory, this is the heaviest snow that has ever fallen on Shangshen Mountain.

I heard that the plum blossoms in Meiling are blooming at the moment, but the old white wolf Rong Falcon who lives in Lingying Valley is very happy, and takes a group of juniors to enjoy the flowers, but Bai Qi has never been there.

Bai Qi is the treasure in the palm of the Bai family in Shangshen Mountain, and the meat of his heart.

Shangshen Mountain has been the only white deer with blood on its forehead for thousands of years.

Since the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, Shangshen Mountain has given birth to countless creatures, belonging to the Bailu clan is the most famous, legend has it that not long after the beginning of the Liuhe Eight Desolations, the gods and demons fought.

In order to recruit the clan, the demon clan lowered the threshold, and many immortal cultivators who were willing to go to the god clan turned into the demon clan one after another, just to learn a spell and live a free life.

In the battle, the Protoss suffered heavy casualties, and just when the Protoss was powerless to resist, a group of white deer came to the clouds.

The white deer led by the white light on his head, and with a wave of the nine tails, he actually made the originally injured Protoss soldiers heal as before, and even increased their mana.

The Protoss suppressed the Demon Clan in one fell swoop, won a complete victory, and then sealed the Demon Clan in Shaoyin Mountain, and ordered that it should no longer be a disaster, and it was allowed to be free under the supervision of the Protoss.

When Bai Qi studied ancient history, he only felt that it was written nonsense, after all, the nine-tailed white deer had never seen it, and the white deer clan did not have the mana of heaven as mentioned in ancient history.

Every time he thinks of this, Bai Qi hates it so much, I don't know why the spell he cultivates can light a fire to dry his clothes, but he can't warm himself. Other white deer of the same age ran in the snow to enjoy the plum blossoms, but they couldn't get out of the door.

When he was a child, Bai Qi also ran in the snow.

It's just that after a while, I was shivering, and before I could reach Meiling, I began to feel dizzy, and I only felt that a cold air had penetrated into my internal organs, and I couldn't move.

This time really scared the deer emperor and queen unclear, or Rong Falcon ran to Penglai Island to take the Jingyue flower to make a medicine to reduce fever.

Since then, Bai Qi has never gone out in winter, just nested in his Bailu Cave, woke up and fell asleep.

Bai Qi thought about it, and then he felt sleepy, and when he was about to sleep wrapped in the quilt, he caught a glimpse of a burst of golden light in the white boundless snow.

Bai Qi thought to himself, Xu is which immortal on Shen Mountain is using what spell, but this is the first time to see such a golden spell, Bai Qi stared at that place for a long time, thinking about which immortal, so as to meet him, but he didn't think about it, a small golden snake with horns poked out his head, as if looking around helplessly.

Bai Qi looked at this little beast pitiful, and had never seen such a pet, he was very happy, and for a while he couldn't care about his fear of cold, so he called Duo Tengyun to bring the little golden snake back to the house.

Only then did Bai Qi see the appearance of this little golden snake, different from other small golden snakes, the whole body was shining with golden light, two horns grew on the forehead, and the mouth was not as round and blunt as other snakes, some pointed, but it was somewhat similar to the dragon recorded in ancient history, but according to legend, the dragon's size was huge, and it was by no means like this.

Bai Qi was a heartless person, so he thought that this was a little snake with beautiful skin but extremely ugly.

Bai Qi put the little golden snake on the brocade quilt, but the little golden snake stared at her, Bai Qi said: "Don't be afraid, little golden snake, I won't eat you, it's too cold, I'm afraid you'll freeze, and go to my hole to take refuge, and then go when it's warmer." ”

As she spoke, she touched the horns of the little golden snake, and saw that the little golden snake seemed to understand what she could say, and slowly lay down and fell asleep.

Bai Qi thought to himself, the master who lectured honestly did not deceive me, the snake really wanted to hibernate.

With a pet like the little golden snake, Kaichun and his peers can show off for a while, Bai Qi thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend.

Looking at the little golden snake again, Bai Qi felt that something was wrong, seeing that it was breathing very quickly, Bai Qi was afraid that something would happen to the pet that was not easy to get, so he held it in the palm of his hand to check.

Only then did the little golden snake have a wound of about two inches on its abdomen, because the golden skin was too bright, and the position of the wound was inconspicuous, and Bai Qi didn't see it at first.

But the injury is a trivial matter for Bai Qi, and the Bailu clan is famous for their healing skills.

The usual spells that hurt the gods can only heal their skins, not their bones. After being injured, you can only consume your own cultivation to recover slowly. And the spells cultivated by the Bailu clan can cure the diseases of the gods, big or small, without damaging their cultivation at all, and only consume some physical energy.

Six-in-eight wilderness, only this one can practice this technique. Even if others have to practice, they can't cultivate.

Therefore, the Shangshen Bai family is quite respected, and the ancestors of the gods have inherited the love of the nine-tailed white deer, and the emperor of heaven also attaches great importance to love and righteousness.

Bai Qi pinched a healing technique, thinking that the injury should have healed at this time, but he didn't think about it, not only did the wound not heal, but also smoked red.

Bai Qi was startled, thinking that this little snake was dying soon, and he really couldn't support these, and when he was sad, the little golden snake actually opened his eyes.

"Little golden snake, you're awake! I almost thought I had killed you. Bai Qi was very excited at the moment, the little golden snake blinked his eyes, twisted his body, and the golden skin of his whole body was very beautiful.

Bai Qi was fascinated, but thinking that the wound had not healed, he pretended to be calm and said, "You are injured, don't move, I will definitely cure you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qi regretted it, the healing technique seemed to be useless to it, his cultivation was still shallow, and he had no talent for healing, so he didn't know how to cure him.

Helplessly, the Bailu family was talking, and the ancestral teachings of the ancestors for generations were that they couldn't break their promises, so Bai Qi had to secretly think of a way.

I remember that when I was in a pharmacology class, the master said that many flowers and plants in Shangshen Mountain have aura, which can be used as medicine, and if the spell cannot be cured, they can be supplemented with medicine to help, which can have miraculous effects.

But Bai Qi knew very little about this flower, grass and grass, because he only thought about how to play tricks on people in class, and only remembered some recipes for making laxatives and itchy powder.

"Little Golden Snake, don't be afraid, I will definitely cure you!" Bai Qi touched the little golden snake and swore again.

At this point, Bai Qi dragged out the pharmacology book and began to read, and after a while, it was dark.

"Little golden snake, are you hungry? I don't know what you snakes eat, I'll make some tea and eat some osmanthus crisp tonight." ”

The little golden snake bent down lazily, as if he was not interested, Bai Qi added some firewood to the stove, and seeing that the little golden snake was not interested, he thought about it and said: "The snake should not eat these, the snake eats meat, I still have some fish, let's make you some fish soup!"

Bai Qi fed the prepared soup to the little golden snake spoonful by spoonful, and when he saw the little golden snake eating it, he smiled happily, "The snake really loves meat!" Bai Qi stared at the little golden snake's wound and said.

It should be because of the wound, not long after eating, the little golden snake fell asleep again.

Bai Qi was worried that the little golden snake would die if it dragged on for too long, so he hurried to consult the pharmacology book, and tried many methods this night, and finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.