Let the scumbags regret the old days

Sensing Yu Jian's vigilance, Hua Qing hugged him whole again, ignoring all the struggles, carefully stroked from the head to the tail, and rubbed the big fluffy tail again, completely amusing him like a pet .

Yujian trembled when he touched her, but she couldn't resist, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it secretly, pretending that she was an ordinary little fox, curled up in his arms, and closed her eyes as if she had given up on herself.

Who knows how a person who has never left the customs will appear in the back mountain, and suddenly arrest him for many things, but at least there is plenty of spiritual energy here, and it seems that some blind guys will not dare to break in.

After he retreats again, he can at least cultivate with peace of mind. As long as he cultivates a human form, he will be killed and deny it.

Hua Qing turned the whole fox into a ball of hair, held it in both hands, kneaded and kneaded, kneaded and kneaded, it seemed that it felt so good in the hand, but childishly kneaded and kneaded it for half an hour, so angry Yu Jian directly turned her head to bite his hand.

"Good boy..." Hua Qing seemed to have just reacted, pinching his narrow mouth with one hand and his little paw with the other, sending another wave of spiritual power in, "You stay here."

As he said, he flipped his five fingers, and directly set up a spirit gathering array, gathering all the spiritual power in the entire hall on the body of the jade slip, even if he couldn't be completely absorbed by him, at least it could ensure that he was nourished carefully with.

Yujian's meridians were stretched a bit, but she didn't dare to practice in front of him, so she could only endure it until she couldn't bear it anymore, so she twisted her body and wanted to get out of his arms, trying to run to a Nobody's place heals itself.

Hua Qing refused to let go, as if he understood his thoughts, he directly used his own spiritual power to guide the spiritual energy to swim in his body, and then slowly sank to the dantian to mend the demon pill, what kind of patience and patience was needed for this? The precise grasp of spiritual power is simply inestimable, and it is completely half the effort with twice the effort.

Not only does it consume more energy for yourself, but it is also a practice for others.

It's thankless, not to mention, they don't know each other at all.

It wasn't until Yu Jian had practiced enough today, and any more would only damage the Yaodan, Hua Qing stopped, pinched his little paw, poked the soft pad, and chuckled, "Little lazy fox. "

Yu Jian turned her head away and ignored him.

It's not that he asked him to help!

"Speak." Seeing the little fox ignoring him, Hua Qing pinched his ear again, stroking the fluff of his ear with cold fingertips, and slowly scratching against the direction of growth, the itchy little The ears kept flapping, but they couldn't escape the devil's control.

Yu Jian dodged left and right, and could only let out a weak moan helplessly, as if she was about to lose her temper due to being disturbed.

"Heh..." There was an airy voice above his head, the big hand touched his head again, straightened his body, found a comfortable posture, and moved his right hand along his back comfortingly, " Don't be afraid, rest."

The tone was completely inconsistent with the gentleness of the voice, with a slight smile, Yu Jian's ears were crisp, and the soft ears slapped and collapsed again.

What is going on with this person...

Isn't he a cultivator?

Why don't you go to retreat?

Even though there were many doubts in his heart, Yu Jian still couldn't resist the high degree of fatigue and sleepiness in his body, and fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, he found that he was held in Hua Qing's arms, and he was awkward with a child. posture, gently stroking and shaking.

And his body was cool, and the majestic spiritual power was still circulating in his body, obviously it had been repaired for him again.

Immortal cultivators can fast after the foundation building period, so they don’t need to eat at all. Besides, it seems that they only have to practice every day, but now it seems that even the meaning of their cultivation has been deprived by Huaqing. For a while I didn't know what to do.

It seems that this person has no intention of letting him go.

He raised his head, in order not to reveal the fact that he could speak, and he didn't want to be so restrained by him all the time, so he whimpered a few times, raised his soft paws, patted his arm, and poked the ground again, Looking back at him, full of anticipation.

A very light and shallow smile flashed in Hua Qing's eyes, he raised his hand to hold his paw, and slowly kneaded his little pad, until the paw couldn't help but come out from the gap in the flesh, " Where do you want to go? Just show me the way, and I will take you there."

Yu Jian frowned. Of course, this movement was not obvious on the face of a fox.

He tentatively pointed to a place, but Hua Qing did not put him down, but hugged him all the way there, then picked up the fairy artifacts and magic weapons piled up in that corner and began to tell him one by one, making the listeners dizzy.

Yu Jian quickly pointed in the next direction, while carefully watching his face, hoping that this person would put him down if he got annoyed.

After all, this Huaqing Xianjun seems to be known for his indifferent temperament, so deserted that almost no one feels it, not only because the kung fu he practiced almost freezes all emotions, but also because he has lived for too long .

The exact age cannot be studied at all, it can only be said that he was already an elder in the early days of Yu Qingzong's establishment.

After so many years, it is still in the Mahayana period, and it has not been ascended, but it is already considered a half-immortal.

I don't know if it was deliberate suppression or the time has not come, but his strength is absolutely no one dares to question.

The jade slips were taken to look at every corner of the hall, and even the precious treasures were described in detail. Halfway through, Huaqing even tried to put a mustard seed storage bracelet on his hand, which surprised everyone. It made him shrink into the embrace of the person again and again, and he refused to show his claws no matter what.

Seeing that the man was still not angry, Yu Jian thought for a moment, pointed out the door with her little paw, and took a peek at his face.

Hua Qing's face was unmoved, he just held his hand tightly, and walked out slowly, not caring at all about his image of not leaving the customs easily, let alone what his appearance would bring to the entire sect turmoil.

The fairy dressed in white walked forward slowly like a mortal, walking aimlessly, occasionally lowered his head, and said something to Xiaotuanzi in his arms, so shocked that everyone knelt down and kowtowed, feeling panic .

I don't know how this ancestor came out of the gate suddenly, so he hurriedly went to report to the head, and then watched his nose, nose and heart, not daring to look up for half a minute.

The brave and sharp-eyed one took a sneak peek, and saw a gentle smile on the face that looked like ice and snow, and lowered his head to touch the little dumpling in his arms.

It was only then that everyone realized that Elder Hua Qing was holding a little fox in his arms!

It's just that he is completely white, and that fox's fur is also snow white, so it's hard to spot if you don't look carefully.

When Qing Hong heard the news and came, what he saw was this scene.

"Uncle Master, you suddenly left the customs, but what..." Qinghong's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes stared at the small ball in Hua Qing's arms, and his breathing almost stopped.

He heard his little apprentice recount the adventures in the secret realm. The ninth-level monster is equivalent to the power of the Mahayana period. Although it is not so psychic because it is a monster, it is enough to keep them all there. The younger brother must have tried his best to take them out head and tail. He was afraid that he would be seriously injured, and he might even have overdrawn his vitality.

Later, although they searched everywhere, they found nothing in the thousands of kilometers around the secret place. He was worried that something might happen to his younger brother, so he sent more people to help, but now he was surprised and happy to see him all of a sudden.

It's good that people are still alive, but Bai Li obviously can't even maintain the human form, and there must be something wrong with the Yaodan, and I'm afraid the injury is serious.

"Why, do you know him?" Hua Qing said in a calm voice, looking at Qinghong from top to bottom with a slightly probing gaze, and almost crushed him to the ground in public if there was a seemingly invisible coercion.

The clothes on Qinghong's back were already soaked, and he suppressed the trembling, and said slowly, "I don't know, I just see that this spirit fox is so cute, is it raised by your uncle..."

"En." Hua Qing withdrew his coercion, ignored him, and walked past him with the jade slip in his arms.

When the people walked away, the group of disciples fell limply on the ground as if they had been reborn, "Master Master, why did this Supreme Elder suddenly leave the seclusion? He hasn't shown himself for hundreds of years. Could it be that someone What if it happens? Master?"

The man talked to himself, and then wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, but found that Qinghong didn't hear him at all, his eyes were fixed on the direction Hua Qing left, and he was out of his mind.

"Uncle Master?" The man called again, but there was still no response.

Qinghong's mind was full of the image of junior junior Cai just opening his eyes and looking at him pitifully, it almost broke his heart.

Why was this little boy captured by the Supreme Elder?How can this be good?

Although there is no deep hatred between Xianxiu and Yaoxiu, the relationship is definitely not very harmonious.

If someone discovers the identity of Bai Li Yaoxiu, he will definitely be regarded as a spy who broke into the sect. Abolishing his cultivation is even light, and he is afraid that he will be dug out of the demon core by his life, and he will become a kind of demon from then on. An ordinary wild fox lived for several years and died miserably.

After all, there are very few monster clans that can transform into human form, but if there is one, it will be chased and killed like bees and butterflies, just for the monster core that is far more advanced than ordinary monsters.

This is the child he watched growing up, how could he allow that kind of thing to happen?

Qinghong clenched his fists, and hurried back to the dormitory, and stuffed all the elixirs and magic weapons he had prepared for Bai Li into the storage bracelet. He could guess that the little junior brother couldn't maintain his human form now, so he had to help him heal his injuries as soon as possible. To come back to him.

Hua Qing led the little fox around the Zongmen, not paying attention to the surprised or fearful eyes of others, and then returned to the bedroom. He did not put down the jade slips from the beginning to the end, and touched his body once and for all. Back, "I'm done shopping, are you happy?"

Yu Jian ground her teeth, turned her head and ignored him.

When he saw Qinghong just now, he wanted to run away. He believed that Qinghong would help him stop this person, but...

but!

That day, the damn thing caught his tail, or the root of the tail!

To a fox, this is simply a naked insult!

Feeling the little fox's anger, Hua Qing felt the little fox's anger, touched it a couple more times, and followed his meridians familiarly, and saw the cracks on the demon core that were slowly leaking spiritual power. The color is slightly sinking.

Before he could say anything, a thought came in, and Qinghong begged to see him.

"Master Uncle, this is a panacea that is beneficial to the pet, and it will be of great benefit to this little fox. Qinghong is here to offer it."

Hua Qing's eyes sank slightly, and the spiritual power on his body began to release, and the temperature of the entire hall dropped rapidly.

It was so low that even Qinghong had no choice but to resist with all his spiritual power.

"No! This seat has its own arrangements!"