Yuan Xianger walked quickly across the courtyard, the bamboo basket on her back had been soaked with the blood of the wolf demon, dripping blood all the way, which was shocking. She carefully untied the bamboo basket and placed it on the floor of the eaves. The little wolf demon curled up inside, its hair in a mess.
On the way, Yuan Xianger had already treated his wounds urgently, and activated the talisman to treat trauma, but it didn't seem to be enough. Yuan Xianger thought for a while, took out the cinnabar, and drew a circular spirit gathering array on the wooden floor of the eaves corridor, and then turned over a few pieces of fluorescent jade from the warehouse and pressed it on the array eye.
The healing ability of demons was originally very powerful, but nowadays the spiritual energy in the world is so thin that it is difficult to provide enough spiritual energy for them to recover. The spirit gathering array drawn by Yuan Xianger can slightly gather the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, which should help the injured monster.
The few pieces of jade that are pressed on the foot of the position look exquisite, beautiful and talented. If you take any piece of jade and put it on the market, it is a good thing that is hard to find.
But in the eyes of a cultivator like Yuan Xianger, these stones barely carried a faint trace of spiritual energy, which was not enough to set up a formation, but unfortunately she did not have any better materials, so she could only make do with them. It's just a slight increase in the effectiveness of some arrays.
Yuan Xiang'er placed a cushion in the center of the spirit gathering array, carefully picked up the bloody little wolf, placed it on the cushion, and gently reached out and touched it.
There were a lot of poultry in the yard. The chattering voices suddenly became silent after Yuan Xianger took the little wolf demon out. Even the big black dog, who was about to have fun when he saw someone, quickly ran back to his kennel with his tail between his legs.
Yuan Xianger didn't notice these changes in the yard, she was having a headache how to deal with the serious injury of the little wolf demon.
The scars on his body were obviously wounded by more than one monster. Tears of different sizes, scratches and scars from various types of spells spread all over the small body. Among them, the wounds on the hind legs and abdomen were particularly serious. The leg bone of the right leg was completely crushed, and it seemed that it would break at any time when it was barely dragged behind the belt bone.
Seeing such a bloody scene, Yuan Xianger had a cold fight. She couldn't imagine how such a small wolf could escape from the fangs and claws of a group of demons and finally drag such a body all the way. Escape to the edge of the forest until found by yourself.
She began to clean up the horrific blood and wounds, put medicine on him, attach broken bones, and splint him.
The lines of the Spirit Gathering Array drawn on the ground began to flow with a faint aura, and the flow of spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth slowly converged on the small body lying in the center of the Spirit Array.
The wolf demon's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of amber eyes were initially confused, but the moment they saw Yuan Xianger, they suddenly became sharp, ruthless, and murderous. He turned over and stretched out his claws, trying to grab Yuan Xianger's hand away from him. It's a pity that his snow-white little paws were soft and weak at this time, scratching on the back of Yuan Xiang'er's hand, but it was like a tickling.
"Don't move around, I just connected your leg." Yuan Xianger held his right leg and turned his body over, for fear that he would break the leg bone that he had finally bandaged.
This action seemed to make the little wolf demon even more angry. He struggled angrily, kicking his legs desperately without caring about his injury, trying to break free from Yuan Xianger's palm holding his leg.
"I told you not to move, why don't you obey!"
Yuan Xiang'er held down the little wolf demon who was struggling desperately with all four limbs, choked with one hand, and snorted, "Bull!"
So there were four invisible shackles on the ground, and the little wolf was fixed on the floor with its limbs wide open.
"I'm not very good-tempered. You'd better be obedient. This is to help you heal, not to kill a wolf. What's the matter with you?"
Seeing that she had worked hard for a long time, and the broken bones that were finally spliced together began to ooze blood again, Yuan Xianger was furious.
With deep hatred and hatred in his eyes, the immobile little wolf stared at her viciously, and let out an unwilling growl in his throat.
Yuan Xianger has come into contact with many young demons, most of them are very simple, full of freshness and curiosity about the human world, only a few may become full of hatred for humans because they have been hurt by humans at some point.
But Yuan Xianger didn't care too much. All in all, in most cases, she was the only one who bullied these little monsters, and it was not their turn to bully herself.
There was a very serious penetrating wound on the lower abdomen of the little wolf demon, and it was only hastily bandaged on the road to stop the bleeding. Now that he had been immobilized on his limbs, Yuan Xianger took out a razor and began to shave off the blood-coagulated hair near the wound.
When the razor touched the skin on his belly, the little wolf who had always been vicious turned his head to the side and folded his ears behind his head. But his slightly trembling tip of the ear betrayed the fear that had begun under his fierce exterior.
Yuan Xiang'er's heart softened again. She realized that her temper was indeed not very good, and she was too impatient, which might have scared the little thing that was just injured. So she reached out and touched the messy head, and comforted him with a gentle attitude: "Okay, don't be afraid, I promise not to hurt you. Really just give you some medicine, if it hurts you, you Just tell me."
The wolf demon was not appreciative, and there was a provocative guttural sound in his throat, showing his sharp teeth at Yuan Xianger, and a pair of ears clung to the back of his head angrily. It's a pity that his appearance actually aroused Yuan Xianger's desire to do something bad, but he turned the pair of ears up and rubbed them inside and out.
"Despicable human beings." Yuan Xiang'er was startled by the sudden low voice.
That voice had a bit of a unique magnetism that belonged to a demon, but it was by no means the kind of childish childish voice that Yuan Xianger imagined. It was a mixture of youthful youth and mature arrogance, clear and low, gloomy and arrogant.
Yuan Xianger took back her hand, and she realized that this little wolf demon was not as young as it appeared, and the appearance of this young wolf was probably just a protective measure he took to reduce the consumption of spiritual power after he was seriously injured.
Many big monsters, after coming to the human world with thin spiritual energy, in order to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy, they will no longer maintain a huge beast shape, but choose to greatly reduce their body size. It will even subconsciously transform into a human form, or a half-demon form, just because the human body has its own small Zhoutian, and the spiritual power circulates endlessly during the cycle, which is the most labor-saving and suitable for activities in this world.
After realizing this, Yuan Xianger was a little embarrassed to continue bullying the "adult" wolf,
"So you can talk, what's your name?"
"Shameless and despicable human race, I will never tell you my name."
"You mustn't have a name, right? It doesn't matter, I can give you a name." Yuan Xiang'er thought for a while, "Just call Xiaobai, Nuo, and I'm just a pair with Xiaohei at home. I'll call you Xiaobai in the future. Is it alright?"
"Don't like it? Would you change it to Prosperity? Or Bai Mao..."
After Yuan Xianger named seven or eight names that she thought were good, but were actually very unreliable, the low voice sounded unwillingly,
"South River."
"What did you say? Oh, you mean your name is Nan He?" Yuan Xiang'er smiled, "It sounds pretty good, then I'll call you Xiao Nan."
Yuan Xiang'er ignored Nan He's almost cannibalistic eyes, picked up the razor, carefully shaved off the short soft hair near the wound on his abdomen, lightly applied the special wound medicine, and then pressed on the breathable gauze. Wrap up in a circle.
After the wound was treated, warm water was called again, and the hairs that were tangled together due to the solidification of blood cement stains were combed and washed a little bit. The warm towel carefully wiped the back of the ear, the neck, the base of the tail... and cleaned every inch of the corner.
While doing these things, Yuan Xianger was suddenly in a trance. The scene and time and space seemed to be so familiar. She remembered that she had raised such a puppy when she was a child. It was just a stray dog on the roadside, covered in dirt. Come on, he screwed the house himself, and washed the puppy in the bathroom a little by himself. When it first arrived at home, it was very irritable and not easy to approach, and was full of resistance to its own closeness, but later it became his closest partner and accompanied him through his lonely childhood. Yuan Xianger sighed, wondering if there would be anyone to take care of the little animals she kept in the villa after she died in that world.
After washing several pots of water, Nan He's hair revealed its original color, which turned out to be a very beautiful silvery white. This turned out to be a very rare silver wolf, but unfortunately those silver hairs, because they were soaked with water and wiped back and forth, became condensed together in clusters, exposing large areas of skin and scrawny underneath. 's body.
Nan He was no longer struggling, he lay there motionless, his ears drooped, no sound came out of his throat, his eyes were fixed on the corner of the wall, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist.
Yuan Xiang'er released the restraint, and the wet little wolf slowly curled up without saying a word, his tail was circled up, and he buried his head in it, as if he was too aggrieved. Yuan Xiang'er lifted his limp body, replaced it with a clean cushion, touched his head, sat cross-legged beside him and began to recite the Golden Arrow Summoning Mantra, which can promote the healing of trauma.
"Qiang removes the obscurity, the true light of Taixuan, the wonderful sound shines everywhere, and overcomes my misery..."
Every time Yuan Xianger recites a proverb, she gently shakes the imperial bell in her hand, and the imperial bell makes a crisp sound of jingle bells.
Those mantras with peculiar rhythms, accompanied by the refreshing bells, circled and lingered repeatedly around the formation.
The little wolf, who was seriously injured but had been supporting him, finally closed his eyes a little bit during such singing.
…
The author has something to say: Procyon (Canis Minor), located near Sirius.