It is said that Mo Xiaolou flew for about half an hour, and when he saw that the black-ridged centipede did not chase after him, he stopped to rest.

The dense forest in this Kuncang Sect is very vast, and with Mo Xiaolou's speed, it takes half a day to be able to fly over the entire martial arts arena. Right now, his meridians are disordered, and his injuries are serious, and he needs to breathe immediately to prevent him from encountering other demon beast attacks.

Anyway, today finally escaped, Mo Xiaolou was meditating under an ancient tree at the moment, constantly thinking about the strange scene just now.

"Who threw that warm jade to me?"

Mo Xiaolou didn't believe that God would be so good, and deliberately saved himself, if God had mercy, the tragedy in Mojia Village seven years ago would not have happened.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the grass behind him, and a little white wolf jumped out, and the little guy was fleshy and snow-white, very cute.

After seeing this little guy for the first time, Mo Xiaolou liked it very much, when he had a big yellow dog at home, for five years, with the company of the yellow dog, Mo Xiaolou spent a happy childhood, and later because of his age, the yellow dog died, he cried for a whole month, and then the family never had a dog again.

"You're a little wolf!"

Understood Mo Xiaolou's words, the little guy actually nodded his hairy head vigorously like a human to express his approval.

"How smart!"

Mo Xiaolou walked over and wanted to pick it up, but the little wolf screamed twice at the warm jade in his hand.

"Woo~~"

"What? This piece of warm jade is yours? Could it be that you saved me just now?"

The little guy nodded vigorously a few more times in affirmation.

But Mo Xiaolou didn't believe that such a harmless little thing could be the opponent of the Black-Ridged Centipede? Moreover, looking at its cultivation, it was only a second-level demon beast, and its strength was several realms worse than his own.

As if seeing Mo Xiaolou's doubts, the little wolf showed a look of disdain, it straightened its small chest, raised its head and roared at the sky. In an instant, a ray of golden light shot out from its forehead, reflecting the large forest in front of it into gold, and then the light spread like ripples, and all the trees it touched turned into powder.

"That's amazing!"

Mo Xiaolou was shocked, no one was more familiar with this light than him.

"The power of pure yang, could it really be that you saved me?"

Mo Xiaolou's eyes widened, staring at this little wolf, the little guy who was extremely cute just now in his eyes has now become a little monster. It seems that it doesn't know how high its control of the power of pure yang is higher than itself.

Hearing Mo Xiaolou's question, the little wolf raised his head proudly, as if to say that you know it.

Mo Xiaolou immediately clasped his fists and saluted respectfully to the little wolf.

"Thank you.... Brother Wolf for saving your life, I don't know how I can repay you?"

Mo Xiaolou planned to return the piece of warm jade to the little wolf first, but when he handed the warm jade to the other party, the little wolf arched his hand with the tip of his nose and motioned for him to put the warm jade away.

"You're giving it to me?"

The little wolf nodded.

"What's so embarrassing about that? You just saved my life, and now I'm going to take your stuff again, so it's not good. ”

Mo Xiaolou knew that this piece of warm jade was a treasure, especially for himself. As long as it is filled with the power of pure yang, when you break through the realm or encounter a life-and-death situation, you can borrow it to instantly restore your own strength.

But now this piece of warm jade is empty, and he has just absorbed all the pure yang power in it. Mo Xiaoru sat on his knees and began to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and then used the dantian to transform it into a wisp of pure yang power and inject it into the warm jade.

Sure enough, as before, another golden halo appeared inside the warm jade.

"Huh!"

The little wolf's figure flickered, and he bit Nuan Yu in one bite, quickly sucking up the pure yang power inside, and then threw Nuan Yu to Mo Xiaolou, his eyes widened, and he looked at him expectantly.

Mo Xiaolou smiled dumbly, this guy can actually feed on the power of pure yang, no wonder he wants to give me this piece of warm jade. Looking at its expectant eyes, Mo Xiaolou remembered the big yellow dog that was greedy back then. It seems that this little wolf should have been eyeing himself for a long time, and wanted to use himself as a mold for it to produce food.

This may sound a bit insulting, but in any case, his life was saved by the other party, and he should be repaid.

The years of Kun Cangzong are like a whetstone, Mo Xiaolou can now be regarded as a master of cultivation, with his cultivation, if he is placed in some small and medium-sized cultivation sects on the mainland, it is enough to hold the position of the first and elder.

Mo Xiaolou is no longer the ignorant mountain boy he was back then, and today, he has also learned to bargain and exchange interests.

"Brother Wolf, if I help you transform the power of pure yang, then can you guide me in the control of power?"

Hearing Mo Xiaolou agree, the little wolf nodded vigorously without hesitation, for it, as long as there is a ready-made pure yang power, everything else doesn't matter.

"That's good! The gentleman is hard to follow, I believe that as long as we cooperate well, we will be able to achieve a win-win situation!"

Mo Xiaolou picked up the little wolf, although he knew that this guy was a very powerful demon beast, he still couldn't help but pinch the little wolf's fleshy little face.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to darken for a moment, and a huge figure appeared in the air.

"Black-ridged centipede!"

Mo Xiaolou couldn't have imagined that this guy would be so ghostly, this was originally the hinterland of Kun Cangzong, if he insisted on killing himself, the other party would not be able to get any benefits, and he would be liquidated by the sect.

"Boy, don't be nervous, I won't kill you again!"

Seeing that Mo Xiaolou was extremely nervous, the black-ridged centipede hurriedly explained, and there was a slight twist in his tone.

"If you want to improve your control over spiritual power, I can teach you, I believe you have already learned the level of my mimetic incarnation..... I've already seen it!"

Mo Xiaolou was surprised, this guy in front of him was about to kill himself just now, and now he turned his face and began to please himself, what kind of medicine does this black-spine centipede sell?

In the law of the jungle in the cultivation realm, the strong are respected, and flattery and flattery have always been the behavior of the weak, but now all this is reversed on the body of the black-ridged centipede.

Although Mo Xiaolou doubted the other party's purpose, he really couldn't think of anything that he could covet the other party.

"I understand your kindness, cultivation can't be rushed, the most important thing I lack as a person is patience, so I don't have to bother you!"

Mo Xiaolou's heart was pounding, and cold sweat broke out in his palms, in case the other party suddenly made a move, he still couldn't escape death, although the little wolf was strong, but it had just absorbed the power of pure yang, and was sleeping in Mo Xiaolou's arms at the moment.

But what Mo Xiaolou was worried about did not happen, on the contrary, the attitude of the black-spine centipede became better and better.

"I'm usually in the swamp, so if you have any confusion in your cultivation, you can always ask me. ”

After a moment's hesitation, the black-ridged centipede still spoke its mind.

"One day, if you are leaving Kuncang Sect, I implore you to take me with you. ”