Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 515 [Xiao Han: I’m back]

In Langya Pavilion, a slender, fair and slender jade hand gently opened the door. The warm spring sun shone lazily on the green floor-length skirt. The simple accessories on the long skirt sparkled under the sunlight, and the Snowy and greasy skin complement each other beautifully.

The only fly in the ointment was that there was always a trace of inexorable melancholy and exhaustion on the woman's face, which greatly ruined her stunning face.

And this woman is naturally the nominal second-in-command of Langya Pavilion, and the actual first-in-command, the wife of the Pavilion Master, the ninth-grade golden elixir-level alchemy master, Yihuang!

"Roar!"

Yihuang, who was comfortably bathing in the sun, was attracted by a beast roar at his feet. A small one-horned tiger with a back and two wings, as tall as his knees, leaned close to his feet and kept rubbing against it.

"Xiaohu, do you want to ask your mother for pills again?"

With that said, Yihuang took out a jade bottle from the Najie and poured out a black elixir the size of a dragon's eye. As soon as the elixir came out, the congealed elixir fragrance instantly filled the entire courtyard. The little tiger stared intently. The elixir was pinched by two green jade fingers, and tears of disgust for his own depravity flowed down the corners of his mouth unknowingly.

"Ah~ come on, open your mouth!"

Following Yihuang's movements, the little tiger closed its eyes and opened its mouth as wide as possible, waiting to be fed.

"Teacher, why did you give him another pill?"

Before the feeding was completed, Yihuang's actions were interrupted by a helpless light voice next to him. A banished fairy, as cold as snow, appeared in the courtyard, causing the little tiger to glare at him for a while. At the same time, he hid behind Yihuang's feet, cautiously He looked at the uninvited guest.

"Xian'er, you're here, that kid Xiao Wu isn't with you?"

"Teacher, please don't change the subject."

"Isn't Xiaohu growing taller?"

As if she had been caught doing something bad, Yihuang put away the elixir in embarrassment. She also knew that feeding too many elixirs was not conducive to absorption, but every time she saw the little guy's pitiful eyes and flattering movements, she couldn't bear to refuse. .

"Xian'er, how about this time, why not do it next time?"

Xian'er didn't speak, but looked at the slightly embarrassed Yihuang expressionlessly.

Xian'er: I used to believe in the word "Next time will never be the same," but you made me lose so completely.

"Come with me."

Saying that, Xian'er grabbed the little tiger Destiny by the back of his neck and picked it up with a helpless expression on Yihuang's face.

"Tell me, did you go to the dining room to eat secretly last night?"

As he spoke, he patted the little tiger's soft belly, arousing the surging waves of flesh.

Thinking about the desperate expression of the cook in charge of the kitchen when he reported to him today, and the miserable state of the kitchen with only four walls left, Xian'er became extremely angry.

Thanks to the fact that the disciples of Langya Pavilion are all cultivators, their daily need for food is not great. They only have an occasional toothpaste, but they can't afford to do this!

"How dare you take pills like this?"

"Have you practiced? Have you grown taller? Can you speak?"

"What else is on your mind besides eating? Besides gaining weight, what else can you achieve?..."

Sharp knives came out of Xian'er's mouth and were inserted into the heart of the little tiger who was used to it, with rough skin and thick flesh. In order to give the woman opposite a sense of accomplishment, the little tiger even pretended to cover it with his little claws. Eyes indicate recognition of a mistake.

It is also difficult!Doesn't it want to grow up?If it weren't for the inability to express words, the little tiger would have told the other person all the grievances he had suffered for so many years.

Ever since he was brought to Langya Pavilion, the little tiger whom Yihuang treated as his favorite had taken countless high-level pills in the past few decades.

If you are a fifth-grade person, you won’t see it, if you are a sixth-grade person, you will treat it as a meal, if you are a seventh-grade person, you can still do it, and if you are an eighth-grade person, you can occasionally take a look.

He was sure that not many of his ancestors had such treatment!

According to the method of taking this elixir, he should have been promoted to the first level monster long ago. What puzzled him was that now he was only at the fifth level. It was really a knife stabbing his butt that opened his eyes.

The most outrageous thing is that I can't speak or transform!
Even if the Transformation Pill is taken into the stomach, it will have no effect at all. Even if Yihuang checks it personally, he can't find anything wrong.

In the simple thinking of the little tiger, if he wants to speak and transform, he should continue to advance and grow up. How to grow up and eat!

However, after eating it for many years, its strength has declined instead of increasing. Its body has become smaller and it looks fatter. It used to be regarded as a man-eating beast by passers-by when walking on the road. But now it looks like this, no matter how it shows its teeth and claws, it looks to others. Just a powerless milk cat.

Thinking like this, the little tiger only felt that he was even more wronged, and his big golden eyes were filled with tears unknowingly. "Hmm~"

"Ok?"

Xianer was also keenly aware of the strangeness of the little tiger and was very surprised.

Why are you still crying?
According to her understanding of the former, shouldn't it be treated as a deaf ear, going in one ear and out the other?
"Stop crying, okay?"

Xian'er's tone softened,

"Do you want to take pills? Do you want to eat something delicious?"

"As long as you don't cry, sister will do anything for you..."

"I'll still come."

Seeing Xian'er's clumsy comfort at a loss, Yihuang, who had been silent for a long time, reluctantly took over the important task of comforting the heartbroken little tiger. She held her in her arms and patted the tiger's back rhythmically with her palms. After a while, The little tiger fell asleep like a newborn baby.

"This child's mind seems to have deteriorated a little more?"

Yihuang looked at the little cutie who snorted from time to time in her sleep, and her eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

"what's going on?"

At first, the little tiger's growth was completely in line with expectations. With sufficient supply of elixirs and materials, he broke through to the sixth level in less than ten years.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, after the sixth level, like a balloon being popped, the cultivation level in the little tiger's body quickly drained away. From then on, no matter how much he adjusted and swallowed the pills, he could still only maintain the level of the sixth level. Down.

Such a strange situation is almost the same as when Xiao Yan's fighting spirit was secretly sucked away.

However, even if the World of Warcraft Emperor Zhu Kun personally inspected it, there was no more conclusion except that he could vaguely sense that there was something very disgusting in the little tiger's body.

"Teacher, you'd better have a good rest, you've been very tired during this period!"

"Isn't the teacher taking a break now?"

Yihuang asked rhetorically.

There are no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of case documents.Such a leisurely and comfortable life is what she has always pursued. Of course, it would be better if some bastard who left without saying goodbye and hadn't returned for many years was by her side.

Seeing the teacher's familiar expression, Xian'er knew that the other person was missing someone again. She sighed softly and was about to leave. Suddenly, an excited shout spread throughout Langya Pavilion.

"Yihuang, I brought that bastard back!"

asshole?What bastard?
Without giving the two people time to wonder, the next moment, Ye Jianxin and Xiao Han appeared in the courtyard.

"Cough...that..."

The figure he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him, but Xiao Han felt a sense of cowardice in his hometown and didn't know what to say.

Xian'er, who was about to scream out in surprise, was quietly taken away by Ye Jianxin's eyes, leaving only a pair of figures in the courtyard.

"Huang'er, I'm back."

A few simple words, but they hide the speaker's complex emotions, including the excitement and joy of reunion, but more importantly, the guilt of not having heard from him for many years and not coming back in time when his relatives were in the most danger.

"I'm back."

After glancing at Xiao Han lightly, Yihuang's reaction was so calm that he was a little scared.

"I thought you died outside!"

This sentence has a hint of crying. There is no news from my husband and my daughter is wandering in front of the gate of hell. In order not to worry my relatives and friends, I need to force myself to keep smiling at all times. When there is no one around, I have no one to rely on. I can only cry secretly.

Until then, the weakness and grievances that Yihuang had hidden for many years suddenly broke out in an instant, and her constant sobbing sound was like a whip dipped in salt water, hitting Xiao Han's heart hard.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Han walked forward quickly, threw the troublesome little tiger on the grass aside, hugged his wife into his arms, and weakly expressed his apology over and over again.

"Sorry, it is my fault……"

(End of this chapter)