Qing Leng Shizun, he is attacking [female wears male main attack]

Mo Liushang didn't have a spirit stone, so with his weak spiritual power and the spirit recovery pill in his storage bag, he tried several times but couldn't draw the teleportation array, but his body couldn't hold it.

Just when he was struggling for a long time and decided to go to Xiao Shu for help, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Liushang swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and opened the door.

"Master, I feel like I'm about to make a breakthrough! I plan to retreat for a while, so I'll let you know."

Zhan Yuebai stood upright at the door, extremely excited.

Mo Liushang wondered if he had made a mistake in sensing arrays.Could it be that the filter conditions are wrong, and the other Shuilinggen monks are regarded as Zhan Yuebai?

Mo Liushang really wanted to ask Zhan Yuebai if he had taken away the spirit stone in his storage pouch, but felt it was strange to ask.But it's fine if one doesn't go to the Demon Realm, and it's justifiable to retreat.He nodded and said "OK".

However, Zhan Yuebai had only retreated for ten days, and Mo Liushang couldn't sit still.Every day, some disciples who brought food to Mo Liushang didn't speak, and left after knocking on the door, putting down the food.Originally, he was worried about what he would do if Xiao Shu came over, but in the end, apart from the disciples who delivered food, only the birds in the courtyard could be regarded as living creatures.

The spirit stones are exhausted, Mo Liushang is deprived of the fun of frying fireworks, and the surroundings feel deserted only when he is free.Every day at the end of meditation, no one called "Master", which made him feel like he was not in the world.He actually missed this apprentice who was always by his side.

When he came to this world, Xiao Shu, Yu Ji and Zhan Yuebai were the closest to him.Now the relationship with Xiao Shu is very stiff, and Yuji has to go back to the Vanity Palace to avoid Yucheng's suspicion.Now there is no one around him.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Mo Liushang eagerly opened the door, just in time for Xiaozhi who came up to deliver the meal, Xiaozhi looked at the person in front of him dumbfounded.

Mo Liushang: "Has Zhan Yuebai left the customs?"

Xiaozhi was surprised, but as an outer disciple, he didn't dare to say more, and only replied: "Sorry, I don't know."

"Well, thank you."

Xiaozhi put down the food and left happily.He saw a beautiful woman today, but it turned out to be a man, but he can show off to his classmates.

After the people left, Mo Liushang moved his chopsticks a few times and then put them down again, only to feel that the taste was chewy.The silence after the noise was unbearable.

"Should I meet some other friends?"

The Wannian Club was afraid that the ink would flow, and wanted to go out to socialize.

The palace on the mountainside is not supported by a magic circle, and it is not like spring all the year round.The spring is cold and the east wind is coming, Mo Liushang shivered and went back to add a cloak.

In fact, he has almost wandered around the palace, and the gray and white world can't tell how luxurious it is, he just feels that it is very empty.Even the wind is clamoring "empty, empty, empty".

Originally, he planned to leave the palace, but after thinking about what Zhan Yuebai said not to travel far, he finally changed his direction.

Wait until vision recovers and pinch a vest before going out.

Passing through the long carved corridor is a clear pool.Spring has not yet fully arrived, the pond is very lonely, and I don't know what to plant.The wind blows the surface of the water and ripples appear, pushing layer by layer towards the ink cup.

He drew his cloak tighter.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound behind him, Mo Liushang was unable to dodge, his cloak was torn by a claw that appeared out of nowhere, and then he was knocked to the ground by something, and he hissed because of the pain.

"Wow!" The crimson spiritual power aggregate in front of him screamed fiercely, and Mo Liushang confirmed that it was a wolf.When did such a large monster appear in Lushan, but no one noticed it!

Mo Liushang was pinned by the creature's claws on his shoulders and could not move. He could feel its bloody mouth very close to him, and the heavy panting sound was blowing his temples, making it a little itchy.

He didn't dare to act rashly, he just accumulated the spiritual power of his body, thinking that jumping into the pool would be better than being bitten to pieces.Although the spiritual sense felt that the wolf was not malicious, it was better to be careful in everything, after all his cloak was torn to pieces.If he died here, no one would collect his body.

The power on the claws suddenly dissipated again, the creature let out a suppressed howl, its size became smaller and smaller, and it fell to the side.Mo Liushang got up and felt the viscous liquid in his hand.

It seems to be injured.

Mo Liushang hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to touch it. The fluffy feel made him happy, so he couldn't help touching it a few more times.

Feeling Mo Liushang's touch, the snow-white wolf whimpered slightly, as if calling for help.

Mo Liushang sighed, and picked it up. The shrunken snow wolf was only half his size.The snow wolf wagged its tail in his arms, and even rubbed Mo Liushang's face flatteringly.Mo Liushang was tickled and laughed out loud.

After closing the door, Mo Liushang put it on the bed.

Snow Wolf's pupils were deep red, trembling all over at the moment, looking timidly at Mo Liusan, whimpering softly.

"Call you, little wolf?"

"Ow!"

"Looks like you like the name. Where are you from?"

"Ow!"

"Can't speak?"

Mo Liushang dug out the side of his waist, dug out the elixir in the storage bag, and after careful identification, he found the Guangling elixir for healing and fed it to it.

The little wolf continued to whimper because of the unbearable pain.Mo Liushang can only give it comfort.

"Hey, it won't hurt soon."

I don't know if Shunmao had an effect or if the medicine effect had an effect, but the little wolf's snort became weaker.

Mo Liushang covered him with the quilt, and sat beside him to enter the state of cultivation.

I still have to step up my practice, relying on spirit stones is not the answer.Thanks to the little wolf who was not malicious and was injured, if he really met someone else with a heart, he might have already confessed to him.How can I help Zhan Yuebai.

The little wolf stared at the Mo Liushang who was in sedation without blinking his bright eyes. The effect of the medicine hit him, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

It's warm and cold, and the showers have just stopped.The coolness entered the body, and Mo Liushang curled up on the couch with his arms tightly hugged.The little wolf woke up, saw Mo Liushang's state, quietly jumped out of bed, crawled to his side and gently rubbed his head against him.

Mo Liushang followed the warmth around him, buried in the thin and soft hair.The little wolf got a little bigger, and changed into a comfortable position to surround Mo Liushang.

The mode of getting along with one person and one wolf is very harmonious.When Mo Liushang was practicing, the little wolf slept next to him.When Mo Liushang avoided the meal time and took a walk in the courtyard, the little wolf followed him, watching him quietly.When Mo Liushang was sleeping, the little wolf would sneak up on the couch and use it as his pillow, and at dawn he jumped back on the bed to prevent him from finding out.

The deserted courtyard is much more lively because there are more wolf cubs for some unknown reason.In fact, Mo Liushang thinks that the little wolf is more like a dog, because it likes to wag its tail, is also clingy, and jumps on people at every turn.

Although Zhan Yuebai is in seclusion, Mo Liuzhang still has no idea.As Zhan Yuebai's retreat time lengthened, he became more and more anxious.

But every time he wanted to leave the palace, the coyotes would bite him at the corner of his clothes and refuse to let him go.When Mo Liushang was angry, he barked, and then rushed into his arms to rub against him, which made Mo Liushang lose his temper at all.

Mo Liushang felt that he had fallen, and his heart would itch if he didn't touch the little wolf for a day.He could feel that there was a fluffy thing next to him when he slept at night, it was so comfortable and warm, he couldn't bear to refuse it and didn't want to refuse it.

No, it can't go on like this anymore, the top of the mountain is the Almighty Array, and it's dangerous for Xiaolang to stay here.He heard Xiaozhi who came to deliver the food whispered more than once how his appetite had increased recently.

"Little wolf, your injury has completely healed. You can't stay here any longer. It's dangerous to be discovered by others."

"Ouch..."

"Don't be willful, you are a demon, and you are not suitable to be here. I can't protect you now."

"Ouch..."

"Be obedient, leave here, go far away, don't let people find you."

The brilliance of the little wolf's red eyes dissipated, and he stopped talking back to him.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Liushang felt the long-lost sunlight, rolled his eyeballs under his eyelids, and slowly opened them.The gray-and-white world gradually appeared other colors, and he was a little uncomfortable. He opened and closed his eyes several times before confirming that his vision had recovered.

He immediately looked for the little wolf to know what he looked like, and when he got up, he found that he was not sleeping on the couch, but on the bed.There are no warm fluffy creatures around, and there are no traces in the house.

Is it a dream?

He rubbed his temples, the recovery of his vision made him uncomfortable, and his head was swollen.

After getting used to it for a while, he got out of bed and opened the window.Outside the window, spring buds are dotted in twos and threes, and the shallow green grass in the yard, like soft hair, gently sweeps over his heart with the breeze.

It was good to regain his vision, and he lost his vision unconsciously.

"Master, this disciple brought the dessert from the mountain and left it at the door."

A familiar voice suddenly appeared, Mo Liushang's heart beat fast, and his pace was a little hurried.The door opened, and Zhan Yuebai could only see the back of Zhan Yuebai, in red clothes and black hair, with shaven shoulders, and a tall and straight figure.

"Zhan Yuebai?" He called out uncertainly, actually a little nervous.

Hearing the sound, Zhan Yuebai turned his head and smiled lazily at Mo Liushang.His eyes were dark and deep, and his delicate face still retained a clean youthful air. A tear mole was spot on just right, making him look fragile and quiet.His eyes were not the pain in his memory, but he couldn't see how happy he was, Mo Liuzhang's heart trembled.

The same and different faces overlapped in the memory, although it was not as cold as in the dream, but it did not have the shy and innocent shadow of when I was a child.Under the spiritual consciousness, the dark blue spiritual power surged in Zhan Yuebai's body, becoming more pure and translucent.

"Master, I have to see my uncle first, and I will look for you later."

Mo Liushang nodded and watched him walk away, the red clothes were hidden in the wanton growth of spring.

When the little wolf left, Mo Liushang felt a little lost, while Zhan Yuebai seemed to be getting more and more distant from him.Before eating, he would tell himself interesting stories about his travels in the world, but after this retreat, he couldn't see anyone except eating, and even eating was very quiet, and he didn't even talk.He remembered that he was in this state on the eve of his parents' quarrel, depressed, cold, and silent.

"Yuebai, do you have something on your mind?" Really unable to bear this atmosphere, Mo Liushang took advantage of the lunch meeting to speak.

"No, Master." Zhan Yuebai lowered his head and picked up the rice in the bowl, not even daring to look up at Mo Liushang.

"That's why retreat has little effect?"

Zhan Yuebai stopped cooking rice for a few seconds, then handed Mo Liushang a cup of tea.

"No, the harvest is quite good."

"Then why do you have such an expression?" Mo Liushang avoided his fingertips and took the teacup.

Mo Liushang sensed that he was not in the right mood, his eyes seemed to be red, and the tear mole was also shining.

"I'm full, Master, just call me after you finish eating." Zhan Yuebai stood up and left the room quickly.

Mo Liuzhang was very puzzled, what was going on, why he was sad, and he didn't criticize him.

He looked out of the window, and the spring buds that were sparse a while ago had burst into new greenery at this moment.

Zhan Yuebai hid in a corner, covering his eyes tightly, red and blue pupils flashing.

The author has something to say:

Mo Liushang: Fluffy is a foul.

People who eat melons: Don't give it to me, I want to raise one even in my dreams.

Mo Liushang protected the little wolf behind him, and raised the thousand-petal lotus again.

People who eat melons: Oh, goodbye.