"Wolf, what's your name?"
"Have you been alone?"
"How many years have you lived here?"
The Bingfeng Giant Wolf has a withdrawn temperament, and Qiao Jue keeps talking to himself and is ignored. However, as long as the Bingfeng Giant Wolf showed an impatient look and had a tendency to drive him away, he coughed weakly twice, and the wolf fell down again.
He rested in the ice cave for two days, and his injury improved a little, so he began to set up a furnace to make alchemy. He used to be just an ordinary pill cultivator, but the pill he made was not very effective. Later, he changed his career to become a Beast Control Pill Cultivator, because he can always strengthen the fruit to be fragrant and sweet, which is loved by the monsters. If he didn't always ask for too much, he could actually be a good beast-controlling pill cultivator.
Qiao Jue took out all the medicinal materials he brought, and made a pot of medicinal herbs for healing, and made a few fairy fruits.
The sweet scent overflowed from the stove, filling the entire ice cave. The Bingfeng Giant Wolf, who had been lying on his stomach as if he had entered hibernation, also opened his eyes.
Yi Xichen suddenly remembered that the medicine was not poisonous. This is really different. When the medicine is not poisonous and alchemy, let alone attracting monsters, but thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.
Qiao Jue handed over the refined immortal fruit, but the Bingfeng Giant Wolf refused to eat it.
Qiao Jue said: "This is my repayment for your kindness for saving me."
The ice peak giant wolf hesitated for a moment, then ate the fairy fruit.
Qiao Jue asked again, "What's your name?"
The Bingfeng Giant Wolf ate his fruit, consciously owed him a debt, and finally said, "Nameless." He has lived alone in the icefield for hundreds of years, and has no name.
Qiao Jue smiled and handed another fruit: "Then let me name you... Lang Yue, how about it?"
Watching the giant ice peak wolf eat the immortal fruit he made, Qiao Jue's smile deepened. There are so many comings and goings, and in the end, isn't it clear who owes whom
Qiao Jue rested in the ice cave for another day, and when he woke up, Lang Yue was no longer in the cave. It didn't take long for Lang Yue to come back with a few icy grass in his mouth and put it in front of Qiao Jue.
This ice-cleaning herbal medicine is very effective for refining wounds. Qiao Jue was overjoyed and was about to thank him when he heard Lang Yue say, "When are you going to get out?"
Qiao Jue laughed. It turned out that the Ice Peak Giant Wolf had a weight in his heart. These Bingjie grasses were considered as a reward for the fairy fruit. Do the two owe each other? Think beautiful!
Qiao Jue said softly, "Give me a few more days, and I'll leave when I heal up, okay?"
Lang Yue did not object.
This ice field is inaccessible, and there are ice and snow storms most of the time. When the ice and snow storms occur, Lang Yue will go out of the cave. He can absorb the power of ice and snow into his own cultivation. When the snowstorm stopped, he rested in the ice cave, and his days were leisurely and boring. It was born with a half-immortal body, so pure and few desires, it has passed more than a hundred years. However, he was born with a half-demon body, so he was a little bit more sophisticated.
Qiao Jue told him about the world beyond the ice field. Lang Yue seemed to lack interest and never responded, but he listened every time.
Qiao Jue told him that outside the ice field, there are many monks like him who live in seclusion in the first place, but they are often not alone, because life alone is too boring, they often form a partner, two. When people are together, they are still very clean when they are clean. They can also practice double cultivation together. When they are bored, they play chess and talk together, and their life will be more colorful.
Lang Yue asked him very rarely, "What is a Taoist companion?"
"It's almost like us. When you want to be alone, I won't disturb you, but when you have nothing to do, I can talk to you."
Lang Yue lifted his eyelids and glanced at him coolly. Do you want to be clean without disturbing it? you sure
Qiao Jue was very thick-skinned, fanning the fire in the medicine house, pretending not to see it. He now understands a little bit why inner demons don't work for Lang Yue anymore. Because Lang Yue's heart is magnanimous, free of worries, fearless and fearless.
While Lang Yue was resting, Qiao Jue tiptoed out of the cave.
He didn't go far, just on a small ice peak not far from the ice cave, an ice crystal fruit grew. This ice crystal fruit itself has no taste, but after refining, it is energizing and sweet. Instead of rushing up to pick the fruit, he stood outside and waited for a while.
He has lived in the ice cave for several days, and he knows when the snow storm on the ice sheet will break out. When it was almost time to count, he began to climb the ice peak.
Before he could climb out how high, suddenly there was snow and ice, and the strong wind made him unsteady. His heart skipped a beat, he twisted his feet at an angle on purpose, the wind blew him out, and there was a heart-piercing pain in the bones of his feet. His foot is broken.
When he woke up again, he had returned to the ice cave. Lang Yue looked sullen: "When are you going to get out of here!" It was almost impatient to be injured again.
Qiao Jue smiled bitterly, and was silent for a long time, and then stood up with difficulty. As soon as his broken leg fell, he felt a pain in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing: "I'll get out of here."
He limped out of the ice cave. It was icy and snowy outside, but he broke out in a cold sweat. He always gritted his teeth and persevered. After walking a hundred meters away, he finally couldn't hold it any longer and fell to the ground.
After a while, a pair of strong arms picked him up.
Qiao Jue opened his eyes in a daze and saw a man. That was the first time he saw Lang Yue transformed into a human body. After all, he was a half-immortal. He was as handsome as a picture, but his lips were very thin, which seemed to be affectionate. Qiao Jue raised her hand and touched his lips.
Lang Yue turned his head away coldly.
Lang Yue took Qiao Jue back to the ice cave, straightened his leg bones, and performed surgery to heal his injuries. After the legs were connected, Qiao Jue was still very weak.
Lang Yue said: "After three days, get out."
Three days was enough for him to recover from his leg injury.
"it is good."
In the past three days, Qiao Jue hardly spoke to Lang Yue, and Lang Yue ignored him. On the third day, Qiao Jue went out early in the morning and successfully picked the ice crystal fruit this time. He didn't go back to the ice cave, he found a sheltered place to open the furnace to make alchemy, and made the ice crystal fruit before dark.
When he returned to the ice cave, Lang Yue had already turned into a wolf and looked at him indifferently. He stepped forward, put the ice crystal fruit in front of Lang Yue, and said softly, "Thank you." He said again, "I'm leaving."
After all, he really went out without looking back, and walked all the way to the direction of leaving the ice field.
It didn't take long for him to go, the ice and snow became stronger, and ice slivers scraped from his face, and blood beads splashed. Qiao Jue looked at the snow and ice in the sky, and suddenly there was a surge in his chest, which made him really want to rush out of the ice field in the face of such a blizzard!
As the blizzard hit, the ice became stronger and stronger, and I saw a huge ice cone wrapped in the north wind and stabbed towards his heart!
Qiao Jue was shocked and wanted to dodge, but his feet were deeply immersed in the snow, making it difficult to move!
At the critical moment, a silver-white figure stood in front of him, and the wolf howling remembered that the huge ice cone instantly turned into a snowy water!
Lang Yue stood in front of him, his eyes were complicated, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He carried Qiao Jue up and swept towards the ice cave: "Wait until the wind and snow stops."
The two returned to the ice cave, Lang Yuesheng caught fire, the two sat by the fire, and neither of them spoke.
After a while, Qiao Jue stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave to watch. It was clearly daytime, but the blizzard blew the world into darkness. He stood for a while, and the wind and snow pouring into the hole made him pale. He saw Lang Yue transformed into a human figure and walked to his side.
"I hope the snow will never stop," he said.
"That way you won't drive me away again."
He turned his head, looked at Lang Yue fixedly, raised his hand and touched his thin lips. This time Lang Yue stiffened a bit, but did not escape. Qiao Jue thought to himself, what a principled wolf this is, he will make a concession after accepting a favor from others, and finally give up all his principles.
Lang Yue is very handsome, but Qiao Jue doesn't like this look. He hates Lang Yue's icy eyes, he hates Lang Yue's affectionate lips, and he hates Lang Yue's resolute face. He wanted to see the greedy look in those cold eyes, to hear the excited words coming out of that mouth, and to see what the different expressions on this cold face would look like.
Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed. The more he laughed, the more cheerful he became, until finally he couldn't straighten his back with laughter.
Lang Yue was inexplicable: "What are you laughing at?"
Qiao Jue's tone was light: "I laugh at you for being fooled by me. I figured out that I will leave when the snow storm is about to come. I know you will definitely bring me back. You don't want to see me die, so you always follow me. is not it?"
Lang Yue frowned at him.
"I'm still thinking, how can I keep entangled with you so that you will never tell me to go away again."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed up and bit Lang Yue's affectionate lips!
Lang Yue's eyes widened suddenly, shock and confusion flashed in his bright and clear eyes.
After a long time, Qiao Jue finally released him. Lang Yue's lips had been bitten with blood, and the bright red blood stains remained at the corners of his mouth. His lips finally seemed to be no longer affectionate.
Lang Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned.
The snowstorm outside gradually stopped, the sky was bright again, and the sun dazzled the snow on the ground.
After a while, he reached out and held Qiao Jue's head: "Don't lie to me again."