How to pamper the beast

Chapter 2

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Bai Qiu jumped down aiming at the head, the monk's mental state is in the center of his head, and the sedation page happened to be in this person's psychic sea, and aimed at the sedation page, it hit Bai Qiu's head clearly.

The moment he was about to fall, Cen Yan broke through Bai Qiu's restraint on this space, and slightly raised his neck under the obstruction of the jelly-like space.

So, from the top of his head as originally planned, Bai Qiu had to hold Cen Yan's face tightly with his four paws parallel to the ground.

As we all know, the hair on the belly of a plush creature is the softest. Cen Yan only felt an impact on his face, and then his face was covered with suffocating fluff.

He inhaled subconsciously, and his nose was filled with the aroma of milk.

Cen Yan quickly came back to his senses, grabbed Bai Qiu by the back of the neck, pulled him off his face, and lifted him at eye level: "It's not a monster."

The distance is so close, there is no monster aura at all, no matter how advanced monsters are, they can't hide so perfectly.

"What is that? A spirit beast?" Chen Xuanyi, a Taoist with a high ponytail, leaned over, remembering the space that seemed to be imprisoned just now, "Is that just this little guy's innate ability?"

Cen Yan didn't answer, squatted down and put Bai Qiu on the ground, paused, then stood up.

"Spiritual beasts with innate abilities are hard to come by," Chen Xuanyi said. "Among the major sects, only a few core disciples who are held in the palm of the hand by the elders as treasures can be contracted. This little guy took the initiative to come over, Cen Brother, don't you think about making a contract?"

Cen Yan's mood didn't fluctuate much: "It doesn't make much sense for it to follow me."

His dantian was damaged, his meridians were broken, and with the superb poison obtained from the Poison Sect, his current situation might only be saved by a god.

Chen Xuanyi said anxiously: "Next month, the Guizhou Auction will start. Master said that there will be an auction of the holy medicine for body remodeling, as long as—"

"The news that you know, those people will also know," Cen Yan said lightly, "Besides, the medicine may not be useful."

His body, he knows best.

It has been three years since the accident, and he has tried all possible methods. Now the aura in his body is almost astigmatized, and the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It is impossible to save him.

"Go back to the sect, and don't come here if you have nothing to do in the future," Cen Yan turned his head and walked back, "I'll just live in my house for the rest of the time—"

Before he finished speaking, something seemed to be hanging from the corner of his clothes.

Bai Qiu jumped a few steps, stretched out his sharp nails, and caught Cen Yan's clothes with two swishes.

Most of the clothes worn by cultivators are long robes, which are more retro in appearance, full of the smell of fairy clothes fluttering.

These clothes look lightweight, but most of them are embedded with special formations or special materials, and their defense is amazing.

Since Cen Yan was injured three years ago, it is true that his life in the cultivation world has not been very good, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it is easy to get a few high-defense magic robes.

With this one on his body, it's not easy to pull a thread out, let alone like Bai Qiu's, there are ten small holes in it with one poke.

Cen Yan realized that this little spirit beast was not just a simple spirit beast.

At least not as harmlessly soft as it seems.

Ordinary spirit beasts would not hang ten small holes in his clothes when they met each other.

The other three also realized this.

One of the big brothers, who had a strong body and short hair, looked more like a prehistoric caveman than a cultivator, frowned, and stretched out his big hand with thick knuckles vigilantly to catch the spirit beast.

I saw that fluffy little fur suddenly exploded into a ball.

The big brother was still amused in his heart, but the next second he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he hesitated for a moment when he moved unavoidably.

Fortunately, he avoided the tragic fate of being bitten down by Bai Qiu's sharp little teeth.

"fine."

Cen Yan's words stopped the trio's eagerness to move.

Although his cultivation base is completely ruined, his spiritual consciousness is still there, and his spiritual sea is naturally stronger than others. Moreover, he is dragging a broken body now, even if someone wants to harm him, it is not worthwhile.

What's more, even if someone really sent a domesticated spirit beast to harm him, they wouldn't send——

He lowered his head and picked up the plush hanging from the corner of his clothes, which was swinging left and right, and let the little guy sit in his palm in a silly posture.

It would not send such a spirit beast that does not seem to have a high IQ.

Bai Qiu, who was sitting leisurely in the palm of Cen Yan, seemed to feel the slander of the person in front of him, the hair on his tail exploded, and subconsciously patted left and right.

Cen Yan tapped Bai Qiu's nose with his other hand, and said, "Go back, don't follow me."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Qiu hugged her fingertips tightly with her two front paws.

Cen Yan: "..."

The big brothers Zhou Qi'an and Chen Xuanyi didn't react at all, and the other young man Ye Qingyuan, who looked a bit slender, looked at Bai Qiu who was stubbornly refusing to leave, and said enviously: "Junior brother, why don't you contract this little beast? If the consciousness is still there, it is still possible to make a simple master-servant contract."

Cen Yan seemed to laugh, but didn't make a sound, but Bai Qiu bared his teeth in Ye Qingyuan's direction, and gave him a "Pixiu" card with supercilious eyes.

Ye Qingyuan: "..."

Ye Qingyuan wanted to say something more, but Zhou Qi'an had a flash of inspiration, carelessly took out a silver book page from the storage bag, and said first: "You also know that my elder sister worshiped the Hundred Beasts Gate, this is her It was given to me when I went home last year, saying it was a temporary equal contract with spirit beasts."

"She said that now, when monks fall in love, they often split up and reunite with a lot of former and former Taoist couples. It doesn't make sense to contract a spirit beast and get on with other spirit beasts for a lifetime, so this thing was invented in the sect. .”

That's all.

Bai Qiu withdrew his claws, and sighed old-fashionedly.

He can also understand the thinking of the human being in front of him, because he has lost his cultivation base, so he doesn't want to make a contract with the spirit beast, even if the spirit beast took the initiative to post it——

Most of the contracts between monks and spirit beasts are master-servant contracts, especially those initiated by spirit beasts. Once a monk dies in this kind of contract, although spirit beasts can be free, the damage will not be small.

Not to mention the existence of an equal contract, which can be called a love-sacrifice contract in the cultivation world.

Bai Qiu licked his paw, grabbed the temporary contract with lightning speed, and patted Cen Yan's face with a "slap".

Cen Yan: "..."

Cen Yan pulled the contract off his face with a laugh, feeling hairy at his knuckles, Bai Qiu stepped on his palm with his hind legs, pushed his fingers with his front two paws, his black eyes were dripping look at him.

Cen Yan was stunned to see a determination in these eyes that one man should be one man and one man should not be alone.

Cen Yan: "Okay, just a temporary contract..."

Bai Qiu flicked his tail, and pressed his paw on the silver page.

A white light glowed on the silver page, and then split into two, quickly sinking into the eyebrows of a man and a beast.

Bai Qiu felt it, there was a faint light floating in the soul, and a thin line extended from the light, connecting with the human being in front of him.

Ye Qingyuan looked like he really wanted to touch Bai Qiu, but Bai Qiu didn't show any face and jumped on Cen Yan's shoulder decisively.

This is the closest place to the Dinghun page in Cen Yan's Consciousness Sea.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is a very fragile place, and the soul-fixing page itself is also a strange treasure. Based on the above two points, Bai Qiu didn't dare to pry out the soul-fixing page at all, so he could only fiddle with Cen Yan slowly, and the future will be long.

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After his cultivation base was destroyed, Cen Yan moved from the original city A to city S, which is more southerly.

There is a spiritual vein running through the underground of City A. Its spiritual energy concentration and cultivation resources are much higher than other places, and it is one of the places with the highest density of practitioners.

However, City S is located in a remote place. For monks, its resources are barren, which also means safety.

Cen Yan lives in a community in the suburban area, the innermost building, the top floor.

After opening the door, Cen Yan was squatting down to change his shoes, but Bai Qiu suddenly jumped from his shoulder to the shoe cabinet at the door, and knocked down the decorative vase on the shoe cabinet with his paw.

Cen Yan was about to stop him, but he wasn't fast enough to stop him.

So he was about to help the vase up, but saw a few hundred yuan bills falling out of the mouth of the vase.

Cen Yan: "..."

Could it be the private money hidden by the previous male owner of the house?

Cen Yan didn't get entangled here, he glanced at Bai Qiu who was squatting on the spot and licking his paws, his face was full of doubts.

Bai Qiu groaned in his heart.

He is Pixiu, how is Pixiu?

Pixiu attracts wealth. When I was in the fairy world, I got almost [-]% of the treasures. I also like treasure hunting. I was born with the function of nurturing treasures. Isn’t it natural to dig some treasures?