The night passed quickly.
This night, Zhou Ye had a very bad time and was troubled all night.
From beginning to end, he could not find any way to cover up the delicate smell on his body.
"It will be morning soon..." Zhou Ye looked at the horizon.
I felt a little panicked.
There is nothing we can do about this.
When facing the white deer, Zhou Ye always had the feeling that he would burp right away.
This feels bad and makes people feel insecure.
In addition to the refreshing fragrance on his body, the halo emanating from his body cannot be concealed.
Introduced in Xiaoqingxu Jing.
This is because of entering the rank.
The essence is already different.
Sometimes Zhou Ye thinks that maybe he shouldn't be so good, he stands out too much and is incompatible with the lush weeds around him.
Zhou Ye is very depressed and cannot find a solution for the time being.
Perhaps, today is destined to be a disaster.
…
"Yo~"
A deer roar came from the small courtyard.
Zhou Ye shivered.
In the yard, Bai Lu opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.
The first thing it did was to go to the place where the big-faced man planted it to pick out today's breakfast as usual.
Its target is a pink flower.
It looks like a rose, with a halo surrounding the petals. The whole thing exudes a charming fragrance, which makes it look like something extraordinary at first glance.
"Kacha."
A beautiful flower fell in the mouth of the white deer.
Bai Lu chewed it, it seemed to taste good, and his eyes narrowed.
After eating, the white deer raised its neck and moved its body.
After waking up, Bai Lu staggered out of the yard.
Covered in the morning sun and feeling the warmth, Bai Lu narrowed his eyes in comfort.
Zhou Ye was in the distance. He looked at Bai Lu and wanted to run away.
But after thinking about it, I gave up.
If he moves, he will attract Bai Lu's attention, which is simply seeking death.
He could only pray in his heart that Bai Lu would not discover him.
However, it backfired.
"Yo!"
The white deer wandered to the old tree and saw Zhou Ye. After saying hello, he noticed the halo surrounding Zhou Ye and was stunned.
It jumped directly towards Zhou Ye.
Looking at it, Zhou Ye almost cried.
"It's over..."
The white deer approaches Zhou Ye.
"Huh..."
It was a little confused at first, then approached Zhou Ye and took a sniff.
The fragrance entered his nose, and Bai Lu's eyes lit up.
I've been raising it for so many days, just to have a taste of it!
It opened its mouth and bit directly on a blade of grass from Zhou Ye.
The white deer's teeth were as sharp as steel knives, opening and closing them to bite off Zhou Ye's extremely pliable grass blades.
The break was very smooth, no different from cutting with a knife.
Zhou Ye, who was about to yell, was a little confused.
The pain of a broken arm he imagined did not come, and it felt like he had been bitten by a mosquito.
After Bai Lu bit off a leaf from Zhou Ye, he instinctively wanted to chew it, but when he saw a big-faced man out of the corner of his eye, he panicked for a moment.
Oh My God.
He was caught just after doing something bad.
The big-faced man was stunned for a moment and did not react.
Then, that fair face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
He walked over with a frown, stretched out his palm and put it on Bai Lu's head.
"What are you doing?" the big-faced man asked in a deep voice.
It's as if the white deer doesn't give the big-faced man an explanation, and the big-faced man will beat it.
"Woo..."
Bai Lu shrank his neck, his eyes full of fear.
"You little guy, forget about the elixirs that usually harm me. They are all things that have not yet given birth to spiritual wisdom, but this grass has given birth to spiritual wisdom and cannot be eaten."
"I don't know how many times I've told you that spiritual intelligence is a life in the true sense. You can't just treat others as food."
Seeing that Zhou Ye was fine, the big-faced man calmed down, patted Bai Lu on the head, and said reproachfully.
Looking at the absent-minded Bai Lu, the big-faced man said in a deep voice: "If you don't obey me, then don't follow me anymore."
The words fell.
Bailu suddenly panicked.
It arched the big-faced man with its antlers, its eyes full of grievance.
As if to say, I know I was wrong.
"It's just this once, it won't happen again." The big-faced man left a sentence, turned around and left.
After taking two steps, he turned back.
Bai Lu was happy, thinking that he still loved her.
"You are responsible for what you do and heal your injuries."
After saying that, the big-faced man walked towards the small courtyard without looking back.
The corner of Bai Lu's mouth twitched, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Ye.
Feeling that there was something in his mouth, Bai Lu chewed it subconsciously.
Watching its movements, Zhou Ye felt uncomfortable all over.
After all, it is one's own blade of grass.
After swallowing Zhou Ye's piece of grass, Bai Lu's eyes focused on Zhou Ye's wound.
At this time, Zhou Ye's wound was wrapped in a green halo, with a layer of solidified green liquid on it.
This green liquid looks like Zhou Ye's blood.
With the big-faced man's advice, Bai Lu didn't dare to attack Zhou Ye.
Seeing its timid appearance, Zhou Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really afraid that Bailu would give him another bite.
It doesn't hurt, but the weak state cannot be faked, as if all the strength in the body has been drained.
At this moment, Zhou Ye was still thinking about bloodline abilities.
Why was he injured but his bloodline ability was not used
"Is it possible that this bloodline power is fake?"
Zhou Ye felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't figure out what was going on.
Bai Lu stood aside and suddenly opened his mouth.
"Are you coming again?!" Zhou Ye's little heart suddenly beat wildly.
It seems that there is no way to escape today's disaster.
However, it is always a bit unwilling to return to the West with a plug-in.
Just when Zhou Ye thought Bai Lu was going to eat him despite the big-faced man's instructions, he realized that he had misunderstood.
A stream of white mist spit out from the mouth of the white deer.
White mist wrapped around Zhou Ye's wound.
Zhou Ye lowered his head and observed.
When the white mist comes into contact with the wound, the wound recovers quickly and is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a moment, Zhou Ye's blade of grass completely recovered.
After recovering, Bai Lu raised his hoof and kicked Zhou Ye gently, then pointed at the remaining white mist and gestured towards Zhou Ye.
Zhou Ye understood its meaning.
This is to allow yourself to absorb this white mist.
Ado.
Close your eyes, meditate, and begin to absorb this white mist crazily.
"Universal Points +10."
"Universal Points +10."
…
Looking at the string of numbers flashing before his eyes, Zhou Ye was extremely moved.
He suddenly wanted to be bitten by the white deer a few more times, so that improving his cultivation would be no different from riding a rocket.
As soon as this idea came up, Zhou Ye strangled him to death.
"I, Zhou Ye, will never do such a stupid thing in my life as trading my body for cultivation."
After watching Zhou Ye absorb the white mist, the white deer jumped away.
Zhou Ye swayed in the wind.
He focused on the panel at this time.
[Bloodline]: Spiritual grass·Low-grade spiritual grade.
[Blood Ability]: Quick recovery.
[Cultivation Realm]: Qi Refining Realm·Early Stage (+).
[Physical Realm]: Tempered Body·Great Perfection.
[Heart Method]: Xiaoqingxu Jing·Complete.
[Skills]: None.
[Universal Points]: 526.
[Number of draws]: None (+).
That white mist is a full five hundred points!
"Brother Bailu is so generous." Zhou Ye sighed.
Just spitting out a mouthful of white mist can improve your cultivation.
This kind of thigh must be hugged tightly.
Improve your cultivation first.
Universal points consume three hundred points.
"boom!"
The fragrance on Zhou Ye's body became stronger in an instant, and the halo emanating from his body became slightly brighter.
[Cultivation realm]: Qi refining realm, middle stage.
After the realm is improved, the blue mysterious energy in the Dantian becomes more intense, and the wisps of mysterious energy look more textured.
In terms of quality, there has been a big improvement.
The Dantian was still very empty, so Zhou Ye closed his eyes and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refining it into profound energy that he could use.
Asking for collection, asking for support, asking for all kinds of things.
(End of chapter)