How to pamper the beast

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

The next morning, Cen Yan stood in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at the ten symmetrical claw marks on his face for a moment.

This is a free gift brought by the word "lucky cat" yesterday.

The edges are clear, the depth is uniform, and the control is perfect.

This little spirit beast has sharp claws.

Cen Yan was washing in silence, cool water flowing down his palm, he stared at his palm, his fingers trembled slightly, recalling the feeling of fluff slipping between his fingers.

This little spirit beast really feels good to the touch, but I can't tell what kind it is based on its appearance. It looks like a cub, but its behavior is so strange no matter how you look at it.

But now he has nothing to lose, Cen Yan felt relieved, dried his hands and changed into a suit of clothes, ready to go to work.

Cen Yan has only been working for more than a year. His cultivation base was destroyed three years ago. After that, he spent more than a year seeking medical treatment everywhere. As a result, I can barely adjust my body and ensure normal daily life.

After that, Cen Yan found a job as a normal person. After all, food and daily necessities cost money on weekdays. Although I don’t know how to get a first-prize lottery ticket in my hand, there are always things to do when people are alive.

As for lottery tickets, Cen Yan has no idea of ​​cashing in for the time being. He doesn't have much money to spend, and he doesn't think too much about luxury goods. He usually has a salary.What he really wanted was not something that real banknotes could buy.

Pets are not allowed at work, Cen Yan gently stopped Bai Qiu, who was eager to try on his shoulder, but Bai Qiu accepted it very sensibly, and stood at the door watching Cen Yan leave.

The next second, he dug out an invisibility talisman from his treasure collection, and after disappearing, he bounced from upstairs to the first floor by stepping on the outer edge of the window sill, just in time to meet Cen Yan.

So from early in the morning to almost evening, Bai Qiu stayed close to Cen Yan. When Cen Yan sat in the office, Bai Qiu lay on the desk. When Cen Yan handed in documents, Bai Qiu walked along the edge of the table like practicing a balance beam. Yan went to the cafeteria... This was probably the only time when Bai Qiu was far away. He sneaked to the back kitchen and ate the dishes he liked.

At the end of the day, Bai Qiu came into contact with invisibility again, squatting at the door pretending nothing happened, waiting for Cen Yan to come back.

Cen Yan put down his briefcase, took a deep look at Bai Qiu, shook his head with a smile, and rubbed the fur on Bai Qiu's tail.

Bai Qiu watched this man live step by step, just like everyone else in this building.It's not that this kind of life is not good, but for Cen Yan, he has been exposed to cultivation since he was a child. He entered the fairyland at the age of 12, refined Qi at the age of 13, and built the foundation at the age of 15.

Such a person, after experiencing such a huge blow, knows that there is no possibility of change, so he just muddle along, accepting that he will have no chance to cultivate for the next few decades, until he dies?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

Humans are too complex.

That night, Bai Qiu was sleeping soundly on his pillow, when he suddenly heard a thud sound coming from the room, as if something had hit the ground.

He leaned his head sleepily and looked at the ground.

Cen Yan folded his arms and fell to the ground. His head was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and veins appeared on his forehead. A messy and violent aura shuttled through his body, tearing apart all the muscles in his body, staining his sweat with blood. A faint red.

Those who destroy the dantian forcibly operate the exercises, lose the comfort of the dantian, and become rampant and chaotic.

Those who break the meridians forcibly absorb the aura, lose the guidance of the meridians, and overflow into the muscles and bones, tearing them apart.

Not to mention the person with a strange poison in his body, the poison has invaded the internal organs, if Cen Yan hadn't taken a elixir to suppress the poison's toxicity, he might have returned to the west long ago.

Under such circumstances, Cen Yan actually got up in the middle of the night, mobilizing his own spiritual energy, trying to use the exercises, how hard it is to think about it.

Bai Qiu nimbly jumped onto the ground, and just took two steps forward when he suddenly met Cen Yan's eyes.

Even in such a bad situation, there was no regret or compromise in Cen Yan's eyes. His eyes were a little loose because of the pain and the bad situation in his body, but he forcibly gathered them together in the next second. After taking a low breath, he reluctantly He braced himself up.

Bai Qiu was really stunned for a few seconds, and after Cen Yan sat down on the bed, he ran over with small steps, stretched out a paw to hold Cen Yan's calf, and released a wisp of spiritual energy to check him The condition of the body.

Fortunately, Cen Yan only practiced the exercises for a while, and the dantian had already calmed down, but the aura he forcibly absorbed into the meridians had not dissipated, making the already shattered meridians even more riddled with holes.

What's the trouble.

Bai Qiu jumped onto Cen Yan's lap, raised his head, and stared at Cen Yan with dark eyes.

Cen Yan turned his eyes away: "Did it wake you up?"

Bai Qiu nodded.

Not only did it wake him up, it scared him.

Pixiu is a divine beast that attracts blessings and wards off evil spirits. This human being is inseparable from him every day, and yet he is so unlucky. If other divine beasts find out, Bai Qiu will lose face!

and--

Bai Qiu sighed, and looked at Cen Yan again, feeling deeply that this human being is not easy.

He originally thought that Cen Yan had accepted the fact that he couldn't cultivate, so Bai Qiu gathered some money for him. If Cen Yan didn't mess around, he could still keep this human being safe for a hundred years.

Who knows that Cen Yan hides all the inseparable attachments and bloody pain under the surface of gentleness and alienation, and the perfect disguise conceals everyone from the past.

Under such circumstances, simple accumulation of wealth and peace may not work.

Bai Qiu fell back paralyzed, thinking of a better way.

Pixiu gathers all the treasures in the world, from the fairy world to the demon world, the demon world, the human world and even the ghost world, as long as there are treasures in this world, there will be a phantom in the space of Pixiu.

One day in the future, if he really finds and annexes this treasure, the phantom will become a real thing for him to use and retain all the abilities of the treasure.

If the phantom is always a phantom, it doesn't matter, Pixiu's own ability can make it real, but at this time the ability of the treasure will be limited by Pixiu's own strength.

Bai Qiu lived for 800 years, except for the 1000 years when he fell off the fairyland and slept in the human world, during the 800 years in the fairyland, half of the time was spent sleeping, and most of the rest of the time was dragged by Taotie to eat and drink, and only followed other beasts when he had nothing to do. Learn some spells.

There must be a wide variety of magic spells for divine beasts, and there must be healing spells. Bai Qiu must have never learned it. Although he is an auspicious beast, he still prefers to fight, and he is still a bit fierce.

In this way, he can only start with the treasures in his space.

Bai Qiu's eyes drifted away, swimming in the huge sea of ​​treasures.

After a while, Cen Yan finally calmed down the boiling blood and pain in his body.

He closed his eyes, and the flash of unwillingness and coldness in his eyes quickly dissipated, leaving only peace.

On the lap, the half-lying little spirit beast's eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cen Yan poked it: "Wake up, go to bed and sleep again."

Bai Qiu suddenly jumped up, jumping three feet high.

Cen Yan: "..."

Cen Yan subconsciously aimed his hand at the little spirit beast and caught it: "Why is there such a big commotion?"

because!

found it!

Unexpectedly, eating, drinking, and devouring the world with Taotie when there was nothing to do in the past, I actually swallowed something useful!

Bai Qiu hurriedly changed from a prone position to a standing position in Cen Yan's palm, raised his head, and felt that this height was not suitable for serious business.

He gestured with his paw, indicating that it could be higher.

The brainwaves of Cen Yan and Bai Qiu miraculously aligned, and he raised his hand for no reason.

In this way, Bai Qiu is at the same height as Cen Yan's head.

Bai Qiu said seriously: "Human beings...you long for money...bah, no..."

"Do you want to start practicing again?"

On a starry night, Cen Yan, who had been struggling in the dark for three years, heard such a sentence.

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