[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"What did you say?" Nangong Mujin made a sharp blast.

Yun Qing didn't mind it either, sitting on a stone bench that hadn't been cleaned for months, "They have been out traveling for a long time, don't you know?"

Nangong Mujin on the side was furious, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, and how did you know that they went to practice."

Yun Qing just said leisurely, "You didn't even ask me." Nangong Mujin gritted his teeth as he looked at Yun Qing who was gloating about his misfortune. This little brat definitely did it on purpose. There are many people who are careless and careless.

Then he said slowly, "How do I know? Well... the sect leader told me when he came to see me two days ago. Why, he didn't tell you?" The innocent tone was matched with a pair of big, round and clear eyes. If someone really asked him to get away with it. Nangong Mujin deeply understands the evil aspects of this little brat.

"Okay!" Nangong Mujin turned his eyes, "You can go on by yourself, I don't care about you." Master Lingxiao loves this kid very much. He usually sticks to this little kid whenever he wants to eat something delicious or fun. Now Master She became a Taoist couple with her senior brother, and when we went out to travel and practice together, she forgot to inform herself. For a moment, Nangong Mujin felt that she was a cabbage that no one wanted in the field. Now, even a kid who is not as tall as her own legs can bully her!

"No, no, no, no!" Yun Qing hurriedly chased after him. Jinxiao Peak is not low. If he were to walk slowly down alone, his skin would peel off even if he died. "Master, I was wrong." He pretended to cry.

He glanced sideways─━_─━? He glanced at the little kid who was chasing after him, and he was howling without a single tear in the corner of his eye! "Do you know you've admitted your mistake now? It's too late!"

"Master, I was really wrong..." After a lot of coaxing and coaxing, I finally got over it.

Yun Qing: I am so tired! What I am looking for is not my master, but my ancestor.

"Master, is this white fox here?" I heard from local residents that this white fox is extremely beautiful. Unlike other places, the white foxes in the polar regions of the North are all white, and a very small number of them have nine tails, which is rare in the world. The two of them have been following the footprints on the snow for two days. It is rumored that this nine-tailed white fox is a third-level spiritual beast with enlightened intelligence, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of a monk, and it is in the snow where they live, so it is particularly special. His cunning is hard to find, and local residents only see him occasionally when the snow falls.

Seeing Qi An covered in white fur and looking around with extra caution, Song Cian smiled slightly and said, "Here he is."

"Ahead." Song Ci'an pointed.

The white fox's footprints had long been buried by the wind. Feeling the increasingly thick scent of fox and blood in the air, Song Ci'an led the way and accelerated his pace.

Qi An cautiously walked into the cave in front of him. The smell of blood became stronger and stronger. When he saw the tail moving slightly behind the stone, Qi An walked over. "Master."

Song Cian walked over. This was a female nine-tailed white fox. She was giving birth and she still had scars from the fight. Obviously, the birth process did not go smoothly. The little fox should have been born with nine tails. The body was too big and the head was stuck and couldn't come out.

Seeing the blood flowing all over the floor, Qi An couldn't bear it, "Master."

The lying female fox slowly opened her eyes. The intelligent fox knew that the two people in front of her did not mean any harm. She had no strength. The spiritual power in her body had been exhausted, her vitality was losing, and she could not hold on for long. If he dies, his child will also die. Even if he is lucky enough to be born, such a small fox cannot survive alone in this extremely dangerous environment.

The two of them instantly understood what the mother fox meant, "In this situation, we can only save the little fox." Song Cian raised his hand and used his spiritual power to check the situation.

The female fox also understood, and she stretched out her tongue and licked Song Ci'an's hand attached to her body to express her agreement. Song Cian took out a top-grade spiritual recovery pill and fed it to the female fox.

With abundant spiritual power, the mother fox tried her best to give birth to a little fox, but she couldn't last long. The nine-tailed spirit fox among the white foxes is different from other fox tribes in that it is born with spiritual intelligence.

The female fox couldn't last much longer, and her eyes were filled with deep reluctance. This was the child she gave birth to with all her life, but she couldn't grow up with her. He licked the little fox in his arms, then pushed Song Cian with his paws, begging with his eyes. It was praying that the two monks would treat its child well.

Song Cian took the little fox. "We'll take good care of it."

"Master, what should I do with the body of the white fox?" The female fox closed her eyes after Song Cian made her promise.

Song Ci'an used a purifying technique to clean up the blood stains on the female fox's body, revealing the white and soft hair.

"It was born in the snow and died in the snow. Just find a place to bury it in the snow." Song Ci'an took off the white fur from his body and wrapped it around the little fox. This white fur is extremely warm, and with the blessing of Song Ci'an's spiritual power, it can withstand the wind and snow in this polar region.

You must know that this nine-tailed white fox is full of treasures. There are many monks who come to hunt white foxes every year.

After placing the white fox, Song Ci'an raised his hand to set up a barrier. This place could be protected from being disturbed for a hundred years. A hundred years away, it had already turned into a handful of loess.

"Master, what should I do with this little fox?" Qi An looked down at the little fox sleeping peacefully in his arms.

"Keep it up." Song Cian replied. Since he had promised the female fox, he must keep her promise. Qi An nodded with satisfaction after getting the answer he wanted, "Okay."

"Yun Qing! You ate it secretly again!" Nangong Mujin looked at the greasy face of the young man in front of him, and a surge of anger rushed to his head.

"Oh, don't be angry, these worldly foods are delicious, you should try it too." He picked up the uneaten duck legs on the table and said to Nangong Mujin.

"Eating too much of these worldly things will affect your cultivation, why don't you always listen!" Yun Qing has liked to eat these things since he was a child. Sometimes he sneaks to the big cafeteria outside to eat, sometimes he begs to come back from outside. The leader of the Lingxiao Sect led him to feast on him behind his back anyway! Now that he is twenty years old, he is still greedy for these things. The difference is that now he has learned to make them by himself. Thinking of the chopped bamboo forest behind the house, Nangong Mujin can't help but feel pain!

"It won't matter once or twice." Yun Qing finished processing the remaining duck meat very quickly and used a Purifying Technique to clean it up.

Nangong Mujin had nothing to do with him, "Master and senior brother will be back in a while. Let me tell you so that you won't embarrass me everywhere with your unruly behavior."

"I got it, Hibiscus~" Yun Qing stood up and winked.

Nangong Mujin wanted to hit him angrily. Yun Qing had never called him master since he was ten years old! Are there any rules?