How to pamper the beast

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

At six o'clock in the evening.

The room was a bit dark, the curtains were drawn, and the lights were not turned on. Fortunately, both of them had strong night vision, so they didn't think there was any problem with their vision.

The smell of instant noodles permeated the surroundings, Bai Qiu sniffed, and slowly grabbed a bag of small biscuits, and ate them leisurely, his ears filled with the sound of crackling.

Cen Yan pondered: "You mean, my spiritual root is already the most... the kind of spiritual root you said?"

Things were too surprising, and he felt a little unrealistic.

"Didn't there be a stream of water when you fried the kitchen before?" Bai Qiu walked to the door of the kitchen, and there was no trace of water stains left in the charred kitchen. So inseparable."

Cen Yan didn't really want to recall his experience of frying the kitchen again.

"The thunder element is a variant of gold, and there are three elements of gold, fire, and water." Bai Qiu pointed to the poor cracked tiles on the ground, "The overflowing earth element power hurt the weak and innocent tiles in the kitchen."

Cen Yan: "..."

Bai Qiu used the tip of his toe to poke the small young leaves that grew strongly in the cracks of the tiles: "The young shoots grow with the help of the wood system, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, all five systems are available."

Cen Yan knew that he was only a pair of spiritual roots in the past: "Is it because... the amulet you gave me to repair the dantian?"

The spiritual root is the foundation of the dantian. When his dantian was destroyed, the spiritual root was also shattered. On such a tragic basis... Could it be possible to come back to life after death?

Bai Qiu felt that it was too troublesome to explain, so he said vaguely: "Half and half, my horns are also useful, but generally speaking, it is caused by many factors..."

If the amulet really had this effect, it would have been mad by humans when it was in the Immortal Realm, and those cultivators who had ascended would use everything to replenish their spiritual roots, and the madness was quite scary.

Cen Yan only felt that the ups and downs of fate were a bit too much. In other words, this is called blessing and misfortune. When the group of people abolished their cultivation level, they couldn't think of such... strange experience in this world.

Cen Yan sank his mind to communicate with the dantian and spiritual roots in his body, and the five-element spiritual roots were gathered when they were not being urged, like an unbloomed flower, quietly hidden in the churning spiritual energy, no wonder they didn't find it when he was practicing. .

He urged the wood spirit root, and quietly took back the small sprouts from the cracks in the kitchen floor tiles. As soon as he looked up after finishing, he met Bai Qiu's eyes.

Bai Qiu blinked: "Wow, can you grow vines?"

Half an hour later, green vines spread across the roof, and a small tree grew at the corner, with some vines wrapped around the trunk.

Xiao Baiqiu, who turned into a beast, hooked his claws on the vines and swung around, turning over to the vines from time to time, snoring on his stomach, feeling very comfortable.

Tian Yanzong.

Not long after Bai Qiu left, a man in green clothes came out from the dark. He looked like a waiter, but his aura was completely different.If Bai Qiu came over, he would probably be able to recognize this person at a glance. This person was the one who came to deliver fruit when the white-haired old man was narrating the past.

The white-haired old man was still sitting on the square stone bench, his eyes were far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The waiter in Tsing Yi walked up to the old man and bowed slightly: "My lord, that little beast has already left."

"Really? That's good. I'm really afraid that some disciple will catch it." The white-haired old man stroked his beard. "It's also strange. Such a spiritual mortal beast is really rare, but it looks like it doesn't look like it. It's a spirit beast, it's really strange."

"My lord, why did you tell that little beast all about Mr. Cen's past?" The waiter whispered puzzled, "If it's just a mortal beast, no matter how intelligent it is, how can it understand these things?"

"You also said that if it's a mortal beast, it's okay to know," the white-haired old man sighed, "The Zongmen asked me to live in this small courtyard, saying that they were worried about my weakness and told me not to leave without permission. It's not just house arrest, I see this scenery every day, and sometimes I get tired of watching it, it's rare that such an interesting little thing comes, I can't help it, haha, let me say a few more words."

The waiter in Tsing Yi knelt down on one knee and said in a low voice: "Qingxuan talked too much, Lord forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, that little beast is indeed a bit strange, maybe it is the cub of a special spirit beast, which can perfectly hide its own aura, and is absolutely extraordinary." The white-haired old man seemed to think of something, "The reason why I said so much is that In fact, there are other reasons..."

"For some reason, I can always detect Cen Yan's aura from that little beast."

"I know my apprentice best. His character, even after going through that kind of thing, he will never get close to someone easily. This little beast is full of his breath, so I think, maybe, it was raised by him. "

Qingxuan couldn't bear to see the white-haired old man sink into memories, so he said: "My lord, why don't you tell the master to go see Mr. Cen. I believe the master will agree to this kind of request."

The white-haired old man smiled: "No, I'd better...don't see Cen Yan."

Qingxuan froze for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and asked stiffly: "Don't you know Mr. Cen—"

"Do you know, there is not much difference for us," the white-haired old man got up and walked back along the road by the pool, "However, I still want to see Cen Yan, see how he is now, and whether he has left Come out, alas..."

Qingxuan followed beside the white-haired old man, seemingly calm, but his whole mind was as messed up as a ball of wool.

No wonder!No wonder!

He was still surprised before, how could Cen Yan have no news about this kind of thing, he really thought that he had nothing to do with this side.

Turns out he didn't know it all along.

The huge poison in Mr. Cen's body was not suppressed by the so-called ninth-grade elixir.

It was his master, Duan Mian, who burned all his cultivation, from a high-ranking distracted monk to a gray-haired mortal old man, for a whole month, day and night, he poured that power into Cen Yan's body, The weird poison was suppressed to a corner, barely saving Cen Yan's life span of a hundred years.

Duan Mian used all his strength.

And all of this, Cen Yan didn't know.

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To live in the secular world, we must learn to use the resources of the secular world.

To put it simply, the kitchen is blown up, so you don't need to fix it yourself, just call a professional, and you can also redecorate it by the way, and the two of them are not short of money, so it doesn't matter how much they squander.

In this dark evening, Bai Qiu ate instant noodles, and Cen Yan received too much information, so he was full without eating, but Bai Qiu still stuffed a pack of biscuits in the past, turned his attention, don't think too much, he didn't think too much use.

Both of them leaned on the sofa, opened the curtains, and let some moonlight shine in through the window, leaving a little gleam on the ground.

"Let's chat," Bai Qiu said suddenly, "I watched TV and said, if you don't know what to do, you can just chat, and after chatting, you will know what to do."

Cen Yan really wanted to know which TV station said this.

Cen Yan: "OK, what do you want to talk about?"

After waiting for a long time, Bai Qiu finally showed his true form.

He had watched the images of Cen Yan when he was a child, and he was [-]% curious about this person's past. He wanted to know how Cen Yan, who was like a piece of human-shaped ice cube when he was a child, became the current human-shaped ice cube soaked in water. ——It looks warm and moist, but the heart has become a big black iceberg.

Bai Qiu tried his best not to act deliberately: "Just talk about the past."

Cen Yan: "In the past?"

Bai Qiu used herself as an example: "Like me, when I was young, uh..."

Hearing Bai Qiu's faltering tone, Cen Yan felt amused in his heart: "What happened to you when you were young?"

"Well... there are too many things, and I don't know where to start," Bai Qiu tried to condense the memory of those 800 years, "We are all born, different from the human race, so there are no parents, and the inheritance is different." engraved in the blood."

Cen Yan was taken aback, he had never heard of such a group, but he was born with no father or mother...

"When I was young, uh, I belonged to other races...the elders helped me through the first 100 years. When I have the ability to protect myself, I can go out and fight...to relax," Bai Qiu felt that he had spent the first 100 years pretty well. Boring, I eat, sleep and eat every day, and occasionally buff people or beasts who come here because of their fame, "When I went out, I met a guy who was in the same situation as me (Glutton), who happened to have the same hobby (Eating ), so I went to fight together...to relax."

Bai Qiu finally confused the memory of his lawlessness: "After that, all the other people born in the same year became adults, and I was just a cub, so I was so obsessed with... the world to find a way, and I even asked a The unreliable Divination Beast (Bai Ze:???), then I fell in an accident... I went to the forest where I met for the first time, and then I saw you."

After all, they are divine beasts, beings bred in heaven and earth, as long as they don't do it, they basically won't have too many troubles, as long as they do it instinctively.

Cen Yan listened to Bai Qiu's messy narration, and probably extracted from it a "being raised by elders after birth, then running around the world to grow up, and finally meeting someone who can make him grow up", which is too simple and has no ups and downs. life.

In contrast, Cen Yan felt for the first time whether his life was too tortuous, alas, it was the same as the difference between dried noodles and instant noodles.

Cen Yan leaned on his whole body relaxed, under the bright moonlight, by accident, it was the first time he opened his mouth to touch his past memories.

"I was an abandoned baby with unknown parents. They put me in an ancient temple. An old beggar picked me up. Three years later, the old beggar passed away. People," Cen Yan narrated according to the timeline, "When I was 12 years old, Duan Mian, the leader of the third peak of Tianyanzong, discovered by accident that I had the talent of cultivation, and brought me to Tianyanzong."

Cen Yan paused, then continued: "During the five or six years of Tianyanzong, I entered the Tao with the dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire. What I practiced was the Blazing Thunder Jue passed down to me by my master. I majored in swords and refined Qi at the age of 13. After two years of foundation building, after three years of golden elixir, after the golden elixir stage, I retreated for two years to stabilize my cultivation. After leaving the seclusion, I was murdered and my cultivation was completely destroyed, so I had to return to the secular world. Three years later...you Jumped out of the tree and hit me in the face."

When Cen Yan narrated, his tone was calm, and in a few words, he explained all the experiences of these years. Bai Qiu was a little confused when he heard it, and he didn't come back to his senses until the end.

Even though Bai Qiu's understanding of human emotions is not yet complete, he also feels that at this time, it seems... that nothing is right.

Cen Yan counted his past in detail, and sighed lightly, his eyes were empty, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment.

Bai Qiu said in a deep voice, "That's how it is."

Cen Yan was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Let's be straight, Duan Mian is a good person. Those good people who have helped you, you can help them if you have any difficulties. If you have nothing to do, you can get a good luck buff," Bai Qiu said flatly, "Those who hurt you, hit them first. , It doesn't matter if you die or not, let them know what life is better than death for those who are not dead."

Bai Qiu: "I have a lot of treasures here, and I'm also very skilled in fighting, so there's absolutely no problem."

Cen Yan: "...cough."

Cen Yan thought to himself, what Bai Qiu said sounds a bit strange, but it is really true when you think about it carefully. Since meeting this little beast, all the experiences have followed the above principles.

Cen Yan closed his eyes, the past was like flowing water to him, without leaving too many traces in his heart, but if there is someone who can stand up for him...

He got up slightly, turned sideways and gave Bai Qiu a moonlight hug: "Thank you."