Yi Xiaobai really didn't have the strength to scold when he howled, so he could only say in his heart: "Wait for the master!"

The more fierce they scolded outside the courtyard, the louder Yi Xiaobai's howl became, and they didn't dare to come in and beat themselves again. If you dare, rely on them.

Another day, they gradually began to get used to his howl.

But in their yard they have to listen to his ghosts crying wolf howls every day, and they really can't stand it. Gathering together to discuss, Harubu immediately complained: "I'm almost crazy with his howl, I haven't slept in four days." ”

Fu Lingxian: "Who is not, I haven't slept for four days, and in three days, I may die before him!"

Fu Lingxian flashed: "That's it...... It doesn't matter what method you use, just let him be quiet for a moment. After that, Tie Niu, you send him to Song Xianren's door, I guarantee that he will not dare to howl so presumptuously. ”

Wu Tieniu smiled: "Fu Lingxian really has you!"

Pasted a thousand miles to Wu Tieniu, and then according to the plan. Chun Bu took out his private incense and lit it on Yi Xiaobai's window, and after only a moment, Yi Xiaobai quieted down.

Chun didn't see it: "Wu Tieniu's turn!"

He walked into the room, patted Yi Xiaobai's face gently, and when he saw that he didn't react, he immediately picked it up.

"Wu Tieniu, what are you doing?"

Yi Xiaobai suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was on his shoulder at this time, getting farther and farther away from the ground. Wu Tieniu was a little panicked, he woke up too early, covered his mouth with one hand, and quickly walked towards Song Xianren's courtyard.

In a hundred breath time, he arrived outside the small courtyard, and left Yi Xiaobai behind others and disappeared.

Yi Xiaobai was still in pain, but he didn't dare to wail loudly. Every time he took a step, the pain all over his body was unbearable, and he could only hold on to the wall and quietly walked into the practice room far away from Song Xianren's room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man sitting in the middle of the room meditating, and he immediately withdrew and closed the door, but he still startled the people in the room.

Yu Ziqing slowly opened her eyes: "Yi Xiaobai!"

Yi Xiaobai leaned against the door in pain, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister......"

Before the sound fell, the others entered the practice room with his voice.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yi Xiaobai pretended to smile: "It's nothing, I'm disturbing my senior sister's practice, and my junior brother will leave first." ”

As soon as I took a step, I felt like I was stepping on the blade of a knife, and I jumped up in pain. With Yu Ziqing's cultivation, he couldn't see what had happened to Yi Xiaobai's body, so he closed his eyes again and said slowly: "The elder pharmacy has a pain-relieving pill. ”

Yi Xiaobai couldn't say words of thanks, leaned against the wall, walked into the pharmacy in pain, rummaged through the cabinets, and found some pills that looked like supplements. After swallowing the jujubes, it didn't relieve the pain in his body for a long time, but it became more and more intense, he couldn't help it, and could only let out a howl of pain.

When Yu Ziqing heard the sound, he immediately entered, and saw that he was in unbearable pain, and fell to the ground with a pale face, and his divine sense swept over his whole body, and there was no way to know where his pain came from.

But with the pharmacology she had learned in Jiuzong Mountain, she soon discovered that he had taken the marrow cleansing elixir.

"You're stealing forbidden drugs?"

Yi Xiaobai wanted to explain, but with all his might, he could only say: "Senior sister......"

After only one breath, Yu Ziqing carried him into the practice room and pulled down his shirt. Yi Xiaobai had already lost consciousness, but her face was slightly red.

Transmitting some aura to his body, but no matter how she instilled it, when it came to Yi Xiaobai's body, it would always dissipate at once, but it could relieve some of the pain in his body.

Yi Xiaobai felt the aura she instilled, his heart was a little clear, and his head was not in chaos.

The longer the time passed, the more and more aura she instilled, Yi Xiaobai felt that he had never been clear, it seemed that he knew all the content in the article of practicing qi, and even the supernatural power 'turning qi into things' cultivated during qi practice, he was also much clearer.

Yu Ziqing wanted to stop instilling aura in him, but she couldn't stop it, as if it wasn't her indoctrination, but Yi Xiaobai's own absorption, sucking away the aura on her body little by little.

At another moment, Yu Ziqing obviously felt that she was getting weaker and weaker, and her spiritual power was getting less and less.

Song Xianren's scolding suddenly sounded outside the door: "Ziqing!"

A spiritual light cut off the transmission between her and Yi Xiaobai. Yi Xiaobai fainted on the ground, and Yu Ziqing lay weakly on the ground.

Song Xianren felt distressed for Yu Ziqing on the ground and said: "Ouch, Ziqing, what are you doing with this kid, he is a devil, you never know what secrets he has, and it will take you thirty years of cultivation to do so!"

Yu Ziqing sat up slowly, meditated, "Elder...... He is a disciple of my Lingyu Yuan. ”

Although it was only a faint sentence, Song Xianren understood, and didn't say anything, only gave her some elixir. sent her back to Jiuzong Mountain, told her to recuperate well, and it was not too late to cultivate after the schoolwork of climbing the peak, and instructed the disciples of Jiuzong Mountain to take more care of her.

After Song Xianren settled him, he muttered to himself: "Yi Xiaobai, Yi Xiaobai, what kind of luck have you taken, how much cultivation Ziqing has cultivated, and you have absorbed it all." ”

Yi Xiaobai fainted for two days before he woke up and found that all the pain in his body had disappeared. Shouting excitedly in the room, he had never been so happy as he was now.

A disciple pushed his door open with force: "What's it called! White-eyed wolf!"

Just as Yi Xiaobai wanted to ask, he heard the disciple say, "The elder said, let you go when you wake up, don't get half a step close to here!"

He was completely pushed out of the small courtyard by that disciple, and with an unknown expression, he returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he came back, he heard several of them get together to discuss something, and when he saw Yi Xiaobai coming back, he immediately dispersed, which made him even more confused.

Finally he grabbed the little stammer, and then he realized what had happened.

"They all thought it was me, and I sucked Yu Ziqing's cultivation away? Who the hell passed it on? If that's the case, I promise to pinch them to death with one hand now!"

The little stammered and whispered, "Brother Bai, this is what the elder said." The elder sent a message from the mission that all of my aunt's schoolwork had been stopped. Fortunately, you are a person from the land and have no schoolwork, otherwise her disciples would have to tear you alive...... But my aunt and grandmother also passed the word, this matter has nothing to do with you, so let the disciples not have a grudge against you. ”

Yi Xiaobai grabbed his hair and shouted, "Oh my God! Who am I recruiting to provoke whom? The matter of talent is not over yet, and now it has aroused the anger of many male disciples, how can I live?"

He looked nervous and grabbed the little stammer: "By the way, can I go to your place to avoid the little stammer?"

Little stammered: "Brother Bai, don't you ...... Our disciples in Gengdi have sworn to kill you alive...... If you go, you're going to die!"

Yi Xiaobai looked at him strangely: "Swear?"

The little stammered and immediately said, "Brother Bai, don't look at me like this, if I don't pretend, I may not be alive now." Originally, you were with Elder Song, and they didn't dare to do anything to you. If only I knew you were coming out now......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a huge crowd of people coming towards the ground.

"Yi Xiaobai, you white-eyed wolf!" "I am also a disciple of Lingyuyuan, and I dare to hurt my aunt and grandmother!" "Yi Xiaobai returned our Senior Sister Yu!"

The little stammered and said very angrily: "Brother Bai, you run quickly! Senior Brother Da Zhuang, you don't want to go, you can hide wherever you can." ”

Before Yi Xiaobai could react, he was pushed onto the high wall by the little stammerer and jumped out of the ground. The first place he thought of was the library, and he had nowhere else to go but there.

When he passed by the task office, he was almost caught by a few disciples, he quickly rushed over, threw the bamboo card on the table, and said loudly: "Stay as long as you can, don't let me go out!"

The white-haired old man was still shaking his fan, his eyes closed, and he didn't care who was inside.

The disciples outside walked to the library building in a noisy manner, and some of the disciples paid five hundred, and they all generously walked into the library to find Yi Xiaobai.

Yi Xiaobai entered the space with ease, as long as he didn't go out, the disciples outside couldn't do anything to him, even though more than a dozen people were shouting outside the space, he couldn't hear it anyway.

With his back to them, pretend not to see.

Yi Xiaobai didn't eat or drink inside for a day, and the people outside waited for him outside the space for a day.

It wasn't until the next day that the disciples who lacked tribute were forcibly taken out of the library that they discovered that Yi Xiaobai was really difficult to grasp and could always resolve the predicament.

"The three of you are waiting outside the library today, and if he comes out, we will notify us immediately, and we will kill him. ”

"Tomorrow the three of you ......"

One of them commanded, and almost all of them were in line.

Yi Xiaobai saw that there was no one squatting outside the space, so he dared to come out. There are very few disciples in the library, but it is not none. He glanced at them one by one, and saw that they didn't react, so he dared to walk to the door: "Elder...... I'll spend some more mengong and exchange it for some spiritual liquid!"

The corners of the white-haired old man's mouth curled slightly, and he did not open his mouth to refuse or agree.

He tacitly agreed with the elders, picked up the spiritual liquid that had been prepared for him on the table, and drank it all in one gulp. In just a moment, he felt more clear, like an initiation, and faintly noticed that his lifespan had increased a little.

Yi Xiaobai smacked his mouth: "Elder, what kind of spiritual fluid is this? What...... How do I feel refreshed? I feel like I'm at the end of my life?"

The white-haired old man kept his eyes closed, ignoring his words.

Yi Xiaobai didn't continue to bother. Thinking about it, I couldn't get out anyway, so I began to study the supernatural power of foundation building after practicing qi.

Seven days later.

The people outside the door had their turn several times, and they said impatiently: "Why does this kid still have Mengong?"

"You forgot? He has 50,000 tributes!"

"Fifty thousand tributes, that's one hundred days?"

......

A few people said a few words, not wanting to wait, but they couldn't swallow this breath.

The more time passed, the less angry they became at what Yi Xiaobai had done at the beginning. He stayed in the library for half a month, and he didn't go out when anyone came to look for him. It's not that he doesn't want to come out, but he doesn't dare to go out.

Every night, Yi Xiaobai would sit at the door and talk to the old man in the rocking chair, even if he knew that the old man would not answer, he wanted to say a few words. Because he felt that if he didn't speak every day, sooner or later he would become dumb. I want to talk about "Double Soul God of War" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~