IX Cultivation

Bo Quanwu, there is nothing difficult and impossible to pass. The monster is dead. Wan Ling did it himself. Even if the monster does not die, it will always be in the broken demon world and cannot come to the world. There is no difference between death and death. of.

Wan Ling suddenly remembered something again, and asked in a cold voice, "Where's my tail?"

Long Jun said: "I was in a hurry when I left, and I still put it in the Qiankun bag." After finishing speaking, Long Jun waved his sleeves, and five big gray tails full of blood spots and dust fell on the bed.

Mr. Xiaolong quickly reacted and cleaned up the five big tails with spells. In the blink of an eye, the snow-white fox tails were piled up fluffy.

Ao Puppet looked at Wan Ling hugging the fluffy white tail in his arms, stroking the hair on it carefully, the corners of his eyes were red, giving people the illusion of fragility.

Ao Puppet suddenly remembered that he had heard the gossip-loving Immortal Luofu once said that the fox monsters all have serious tail fetishism. If you tell them, they will quibble and say 'no, no', but they will hug you when you turn around. The tail rolled around on the grass.

The fox demon clan is born with tail obsession, but for them, as many tails as there are lives, it is justifiable to have tail obsession.

If so, it is obvious that his immortal is not as powerful as before. He has lost half of his magic power, and he is still harboring a small life that can steal his own spiritual power at any time. The man has become very weak...

This is good.

Long Jun is looking forward to the day that he will be relied on by the immortals for a long, long time, as long as a man says a word, he can give anything.

Long Jun looked at the man and wanted to say 'Actually, only five tails are still pretty good'; he wanted to say 'don't be sad, it will grow out slowly'; he wanted to comfort him 'I'll show you a big dragon blowing bubbles not good'.But Mr. Long really couldn't say it, not only because the last one was too embarrassing, but also because of the current situation, he was not qualified to say the other words.

But Wan Ling couldn't understand Long Jun's 1 small thoughts. He hugged his tail and felt very warm. He didn't feel sad, but he felt depressed, thinking of things from a long time ago:

[Fat fox, don't be angry, I'll help you brush your hair. 】

[Don't touch my tail! 】

【Yo, the more you get used to it, the more tempered you become! 】

[Hmm...] A certain one was grabbed by the base of its tail, laying on the ground limply, struggling to no avail, surrendered and said dully, 【If I dare to lose one, I will never come out to look for you. 】

[Yes, yes, it will definitely be soft, like a cotton candy, and then I will eat it in one bite! 】

107. I can wash clothes, cook, fight monsters, fold clothes and tell jokes.

"Long Jun, why are you following me?"

In the beautiful mountains and forests, the Immortal Wan Ling turned his head slightly, and saw that the Long Jun who had been following behind him was silent, the wind blew the thousand leaves, and the clothes were flying, and at the same time, the Long Jun's hair was blown up messily, revealing his white hair. The ears are sharp, and the water vapor around the body has not dissipated, as if just out of the water, the grass around the feet is stained with moisture, condensing into plump water droplets, and sliding down.

Half an hour ago, the Immortal Wan Ling didn't listen to the invitation of Lord Long, insisted on leaving, put away his own tail, thanked him, and then left. A man has his own thoughts, as long as he thinks about the scene of giving birth two months later , I wanted to find a remote place to spend this time alone without going back to Jiuchongtian or seeing anyone.

Two months later, all the offspring will be handed over to the mortal temples, and blessings and countless gold and silver will be given.The man thinks that this is enough, anyway, he will not bring them back to the Nine Heavens, those are not his children, but those who are greedy for wolves, and the spirit stone is not his child, but just a spirit stone.

In the past two months, men will also practice hard, trying to get back ten tails as soon as possible, so Wan Ling wants to find a remote mountain, preferably a place with few people and monsters, and with his current strength of five tails, he can make an absolutely powerful knot. The world is still difficult, so try to stay away from all moving creatures.

Wan Ling himself didn't expect that, with a thought, he moved to the dense forest near the former Fox Demon Mountain, and the Dragon Lord followed him, and he kept at a place not far or near, pursing his lips and lowering his eyes coldly, as if Children who have done something wrong are afraid that adults will not want them, and they are also afraid of being scolded, so they can only follow suit.

For thousands of years, there hasn't been much change here. It's just that a small river has dried up, or a large tree has grown somewhere, a spiritual animal has taken over a certain place, or a big goblin has taken over a certain cave. As a cave, the power of nature is always full of pure aura. Wanling hasn't touched these things for a long time. Once they touch them, they can't move anymore. They would rather sit on the ground and just turn into stones.

If you turn into a stone, you won't have so many troubles, and the stone will not give birth to children, will not be betrayed, and will not have bad karma with anyone, that's great.

The Wanling Immortal is envious of a piece of stone here. From the back, it is still tall and tall, with outstanding grace, but when viewed from the side, the bulging pregnant belly becomes more eye-catching. It looks strange and harmonious, and it is called the Wanling Immortal. When she was quiet, her temperament was softened by that pregnant belly.

There is no wider place here for Wanling to change out of the house, so although the man walked slowly, he finally left this place and walked deeper. As he walked, he suddenly felt that something was missing, man Looking back, the Dragon Lord who had been following him had disappeared.

There was no sign of Lord Xiaolong nearby.

The man only took one look, then turned around and continued walking on his own way. He even thought about staying directly near the Fox Demon Mountain, and by the way, see how the Fox Demon Mountain is doing.

The indifferent and lonely back of the Wanling Immortal was projected on the ground with dappled lights and shadows, as if he really didn't care where the Dragon King went.

But at this moment, Long Jun is stepping barefoot in a stream under a cliff that only reaches his knees.

The surrounding area is full of unknown white flowers, and the stream is so clear that you can see the bottom. The Dragon Lord stood here for a long time, feeling very lost, and with a wry smile, he fell back like this. At the level of the stream, the water surface was only a fist away from the tip of his nose. Looking up through the sparkling water surface, the sunlight was distorted into brilliant colors.

——That's right, the immortal certainly doesn't remember such a trivial matter.

In fact, Long Jun himself was also very surprised. Unknowingly, he came here. This is the place where he was picked up by the Immortal Wanling when he was a child. He couldn't completely transform into a human form, with a dragon tail and a broken dragon horn, he was not very good at speaking, but he clearly knew that no one wanted him anymore.

At this time, a white figure appeared in front of him after the bubble floated to the surface of the water and exploded. At that time, Mr. Xiaolong thought that his bubble had become a spirit.

Just like this, a not-so-round bubble floated up unsteadily, facing the discolored sunlight, the white clothes came into view, the shadow was blurry, but it was firmly engraved in Long Jun's heart , like a madman can not forget.

"Do you still want me to lift you up?" A familiar voice said from the mouth of the figure, "If the Dragon Lord is still as big as the palm of your hand, I will consider it."

Ao Puppet reacted suddenly, sat up from the water, looked at Wan Ling standing in front of him in surprise, his lips squirmed for a long time, and said: "Immortal, why are you back? Did you come to find me?"

Long Jun's cold and handsome appearance really doesn't match what he said. If you don't look at Long Jun and just listen to the voice, you are clearly like an idiot who is stealing the water left by his crush, only to find that the crush is laughing. looking back at myself...

"No." It's a pity that the reality is cruel, and the Wanling Immortal said flatly, "I just happened to pass by."

Long Jun said blankly: "But immortal, didn't you just pass here..."

The man looked at Shui Dangdang Long Jun without guilt, and said casually: "Can't I pass by again?" Wanling Immortal said, turned and walked away, walking slowly.

Long Jun looked at the Wanling Immortal, suddenly blessed to his heart, he only knew to look at Wan Ling fixedly, then smiled on Leng Jun's face, and said: "Immortal, you just picked me up again, you have to be responsible for me Only then..."

Lord Long came out of the water, and while chasing after him, he dried his clothes and hair with force, followed behind the man and said, "I'm not picky at all, as long as the immortals give me some small fish and dried shrimps every day, that's fine." gone."

"I can wash clothes, cook and fight monsters. I can fold clothes and be told jokes. If I find my fairy, I can use it casually. I won't suffer at all." Long Jun said the slightly childish words with his sharp and handsome face.

"Immortal...do you think..."

"I think you, Long Jun..." Wan Ling suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said, "I think Long Jun seems to have suddenly become talkative. I used to be very silent, unable to speak for a long time. One word."

Long Jun was taken aback by the words, and suddenly found that he seemed to have really let go a lot in front of men, unlike before, who was always cautious, cautious and silent, with a suppressed and cold face.Perhaps it was because he knew that his fairy was destined to love him because of the love fruit, so he started to relax, or maybe it was because he returned to the place where it all started, and Long Jun himself didn't know it, but he just recovered his facial paralysis all of a sudden. The thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Just as the air pressure in Long Jun's complex body was getting lower and lower, he suddenly heard the man asking him this, Long Jun looked at Wan Ling in surprise, followed him for a long time, walked behind the man, seemed to be brewing for a long time, and said:

"Of course, I will go wherever the immortals go."

The man stepped on the soft grass, with one hand loosely placed on his stomach, the sound