The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

Little Teng Snake took the ball of breathing soil, and bowed deeply to the old man, "Thank you senior! This junior will definitely repay you in the future!"

Haotian laughed: "Well! The old man can wait, this is the gratitude of the Teng Snake clan, I am a big earner~"

Haotian fumbled again and took out a small red stone in the shape of a blood drop from his bosom, and sighed: "This is for that little Chaos, that child~ I have suffered too much...

"No wonder those old fellows insisted on sending this thing to this old man back then. I think it's already this day..."

As soon as the red stone was taken out, outside was pretending to be a cloud spirit, floating around with the cloud spirits around the panic-stricken spirit deer, and the little Chaos who circled around was immediately hooked in.

"It smells so good!"

"Yeah! Take it and eat it, and go out and practice with this little snake when it's refined!"

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the cubs who were sleeping soundly after drinking tea, and said to the ghosts who were drinking happily: "Old man, don't forget the few over there, even though they are younger , but what is the current world? Separate individuals, and pull them out to practice! Especially the big guy who is afraid of ghosts, the king of all ghosts is afraid of ghosts? It's a big joke..."

Since then, a group of little guys have started a long cultivation career in this small valley that I don't know where.

The kendo taught by Haotian Shenjun is not a certain kind of sword move or sword method, but a mysterious understanding of the sword.Bai Zhizhi ate the incense of the best sword heart, so she was naturally the one with the best talent, followed by Xiao Xuemei, and the other little guys were not good enough, so they were punished a lot by the ghosts.

However, most of these beasts with four claws are really not talented in the way of swordsmanship. Later, Haotian simply refused to let them learn swords again, and began to teach them according to their aptitude, giving pointers separately...

The array Tao taught by Haotian Shenjun is a complete inheritance of array Tao from ancient times, and the most talented one is Xiao Kunpeng.The other little guys are worse, especially Bai Zhizhi, who has naturally been punished a lot by ghosts, and is often thrown into various formations, unable to get out for several days...

Haotian said that he could do nothing about it... This is not a problem of claws~

After practicing like this for a period of time, the little ones were packed and taken out by the ghosts every noon and thrown into the pile of skeletons, and they were packed and brought back every evening.

In this regard, except for the crying bag who is afraid of ghosts, everyone enjoys it.Especially the silent little Shui Ling, who was completely aroused to be warlike and ferocious, and hurried to Houhouhou to wait at the edge of the enchantment early in the morning every day.

You say let it learn something else?No, no, no... Except for fighting, this guy is used to pretending to be mushrooms. As long as it doesn't want to hear, he always has an attitude of "what are you talking about? I don't understand, I'm just a little fool"...

As for those cloud essences?Hey ~ don't mention it...

The fulfilling time passed very quickly, and when Dawaibao finally stopped crying from being frightened by ghosts, and Bai Zhizhi finally stopped being trapped by various common formations, ten years had passed quietly.

I don't know what is the mystery of the food that Haotian gave everyone. Bai Zhizhi, who originally thought that she would not grow taller in decades, has turned into a little girl in the age of cardamom.

In the past ten years, Bai Zhizhi's cultivation has also improved a bit, and he has a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship.Especially the little black boy in her sea of ​​consciousness has grown up quite a bit now, absorbing the filth faster and faster, and was able to leave the body a few years ago.

Haotian was very shocked when he saw this little black man, but he kept silent about what this little black man was.

In the past ten years, they have provoked almost all the groups around them, and their strength has also improved a lot, especially the little Chaos who won the red stone. Now her flame intensity is no longer a problem.

Speaking of which, it was from then on that Fatty Hei started to yelp at the sight of the skeleton to drooling at the sight of the skeleton.

But he is not stupid, he knows that this bone has expired and cannot be eaten, and it may cause a stomachache after eating it...

One day, Haotian, who was dressed very formally, brought a few people up to him and said, "You have all done well in the past ten years. Now that the old man's mission is completed, it's time to leave!"

The little guys trembled in their hearts and asked in surprise, "Leave?"

Seeing the sadness on the faces of the little guys, Haotian snorted and laughed: "Why are you sad? The old man is just a wisp of spirituality. Where did he come from and where did he go? Why cry?"

"Wow...don't go..." The crying bag burst into tears in an instant, Haotian touched the fat black head: "The old man is either going to die, or just returning to his original body! Wait until someday, you will reach the God Realm , There will be a day of goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Haotian's own eye sockets also turned red uncontrollably, and without waiting for a few people to speak, one of them stuffed a small bead and a jade token, and waved the boys out of the valley very simply.

"Crush this sign, leave quickly, don't stay here, something is watching you here, go back and find your parents, beat her..."

Bai Zhizhi took a look at the small beads in his hand, there were neatly arranged osmanthus saplings, various spirit flowers, and a very beautiful lantern. "

The other people's things are similar, except that the fairy treasures are different. Little Kunpeng is a array disk, Xiaoxuemei is a flying sword, little chaos is a pill furnace, and Hei Dapang is a box of ghost crystals... Even those Tiantian The little clouds that were dying outside were stuffed with a few cloud stones.

Bai Zhizhi had discovered long ago that the more ancient monks looked at the spirit beasts, the more different they were. From the concept of the divine sense left by Haotian Shenjun, the little spirit beasts were no different from her, they were her descendants.

This is completely different from the concept that most monks in the prehistoric world regard spirit beasts as vassals or even servants. Haotian rarely smiled at this and said: "Sooner or later, those who forget their roots will regret it one day!"

A group of little fellows saluted the valley, but they didn't dare to linger, so they crushed the jade plaque and left.

"No—how dare that old thing spoil my good deeds!"

In a hidden valley, a remnant soul roared angrily.

However, this kind of impotent rage is nothing, just like she has been afraid to attack Haotian's valley for ten years, she still can't do anything now, but the child's breath is too tempting, this time she doesn't want to wait...

In the thousands of years of a cultivator's lifespan, ten years is not a long time, but in the eyes of family members, ten years is already a very long longing. After the jade tablet was crushed, Bai Zhizhi was far away. I saw a few small tents.

Xiao Qianlan and Xiao Xian Baoer, who hadn't seen each other for ten years, seem to be taller again.Twin little girls, one is delicate and pretty, as bright as the warm sun, and the other is clean and clean, as bright as a bright moon. Although there are no ugly people in the world of cultivation, the beauty of the two children stands out among them...