What is wrong with raising snakes?

Yan Fenglang stepped into Taoyuan Village again and saw the villagers tidying up the mess in front of the door. Their originally tense faces eased a little at this moment, revealing their own expressions.

When the villagers saw him entering the village, their eyes lit up. Two or three looked at each other and moved forward happily: "Thank you, Shangxian, for saving your life!"

Yan Fenglang looked around, took a panoramic view of the expressions on their faces, squeezed the bamboo slip in his left hand, and said in a cold voice amidst the noise: "May I ask everyone, is there a doctor here?"

The villagers were stunned for a moment, frowning and thinking, as if they had never heard of a doctor in Taoyuan Village.

"Is Shangxian injured?" A villager asked.

He shook his head, and heard a person say, "Shangxian can also be injured?" The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and he asked again: "Then, do you know where there is a doctor?"

Another villager said: "Beihuang City! It's just a bit far from here..."

"What direction?"

"Go to the southeast, climb over two mountains, and estimate... the footsteps of six days."

six days...

Yan Fenglang pondered for a moment in his heart, Xuan Qingci was beaten back to his original form, and he couldn't tolerate such a long delay.

"Shangxian?"

Yan Fenglang recovered his senses and looked at the villagers.

"Shangxian, it's getting late, why don't you stay in Taoyuan Village for one night first, and it's not too late to go to Beihuang City tomorrow morning." The villager said.

Yan Fenglang pursed his lips tightly, did not answer, and thought carefully.

The villagers were staring at Yan Fenglang wondering, when suddenly someone said "Oh", pointing at Yan Fenglang with his fingers dangling, he asked, "Could it be that the little demon of the Shangxian was injured?"

Yan Fenglang, who was caught in the middle of his mind, narrowed his eyes suddenly, his face changed slightly.

When the villagers heard that the little demon was injured, they were quite embarrassed.Chattering and chattering that it is not a pity for the demon to die, and it will save Shangxian some troubles if he dies.Some also said that the animal must have used some crooked methods to cultivate it into a spirit, and now that it is injured, it must be caused by madness.Some even said that the Shangxian is really a kind person, even willing to save demons.Only one of these voices was different. The man said that the gods have the virtue of being good at life, not to mention that the demon was subdued by the gods, so he must have been influenced by it...

The voice was neither loud nor low, and as soon as the voice fell, the surroundings were suddenly quiet.All the villagers looked at her with strange eyes.After being quiet for a long while, they started chirping again, but this time, their target was no longer a demon, but this talking woman.The woman seemed to have expected their reaction long ago, but she still straightened her back, and the vicissitudes in her eyes exhausted her inner fearlessness.

Yan Fenglang saw that they had fallen into endless quarrels, took a deep breath, turned around and left.

The woman standing in the crowd who was "crushed" turned around when she saw the only life-saving straw, and quickly shouted: "Shangxian! If Shangxian doesn't mind, you can stay at my house temporarily!"

Yan Fenglang paused, looked back at her, and thought, she is different from other people, even if she is so slandered by others, she is still willing to take her in, if she just walks away like this, then she will definitely become someone else's point of view .It's better to fulfill her wish and stay in peace for the next night. As long as I spend the night peacefully, these people's misunderstandings about monsters will be reduced by one point, so that's fine.

"Shangxian! Shangxian! It's too late to go to Beihuangcheng now, and this cypress forest is the only way to go, you..."

"Okay, it's up to you." Yan Fenglang interrupted her, bowed slightly towards the woman, and said gently, "I'm sorry for bothering you."

At this moment, the villagers opened their mouths wide open and were speechless.

The woman walked out of the crowd with a smile, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes were wrinkled together, and said, "Please, my lord."

The woman's home is very different from the patriarch's, one is a wooden high wall, the other is a thatched hut.

When Yan Fenglang walked into this room, he always had the feeling that he was still outside. He turned his head and looked around, only to find that there was a hole in the thatched hut above his head, and the wind howled into the room through the hole.

The woman scratched her head in embarrassment, and said, "Shangxian...my hut is really broken..." Pulling back a curtain, she pointed inside, "Shangxian should live in the back room! It's warm here!"

Yan Fenglang followed his gaze and saw a wooden bed with two layers of quilts inside. He thought for a while and said to the woman, "Thank you."

After speaking, he raised his leg and walked in.

This stay is the whole day, until it gets dark.

Yan Fenglang lit a candle, and a faint flame instantly lit up in the dark room.He sat cross-legged on the bed, with a roll of bamboo slips in front of him, put his hands together and released the Xuanqing Ci from the bamboo slips.

However, the moment he saw him, Yan Fenglang's eyes changed, tinged with worry.

This nice six-foot long snake, how could it be less than a foot now?It's almost as thin as a little finger.

He subconsciously picked up the bamboo slip, looked at it, and thought, could it be that my bamboo slip swallowed his spiritual power?No... I locked him up with a thunder pool, and this thunder pool has no effect of devouring spiritual energy.

Did he... hurt the foundation?

Yan Fenglang frowned, put down the bamboo slips, then gently twisted Xuan Qingci, and put him in the palm of his hand to examine carefully.Seeing that it is soft and extremely fragile, it seems that as long as I exert a little force, it will be crushed to death by myself.

He sighed, his fingers gathered a white light and were about to shoot at Xuan Qingci, but the moment he was about to reach its body, he suddenly retracted.

No, this little demon is so fragile now, I don't know if it can withstand my spells, but don't fail to save it, and die in my hands instead.

"Shangxian, I made some... this..."

The woman broke in suddenly with a bowl of soup, and shut up instantly after seeing the little snake in Yan Fenglang's hand.

Yan Fenglang looked up at her, slowly put the hand holding Xuan Qingci on his knee, and said, "What's the matter?"

The woman twitched the corners of her mouth and asked cautiously: "Is this the little demon from the Shangxian?"

"Yes."

"This snake looks good... I don't know what kind of snake it is?"

Yan Fenglang glanced down at Xuan Qingci, showing a dumbfounding expression, and replied: "I don't know either..."

"Uh... ah?"

Yan Fenglang really didn't know, and he was very puzzled in his heart. He was looking up the information that day, and he only saw the sentence "He likes to eat poisonous snakes, and the poisonous glands grow up to three inches in the body" and was interrupted by accident. He didn't have time to look up what kind of snake this Xuan Qingci was. .Now being asked, he actually felt a little embarrassed.

At any rate, he declared that this was a monster he subdued, so why didn't he even know the species.

"I received it recently, I haven't come to remember to check it carefully."

The woman said "Oh" twice, and boldly walked forward. Her limping legs made her put the soup bowl very carefully. She turned around and stretched her neck to aim at the little snake in his palm.

"Shangxian, this little snake's head and tail are red, and its whole body is blue. It really looks like Zhu Jiuyin in the storybook."

"Candle Nine Yin?"

Yan Fenglang frowned, that Zhu Jiuyin had a red head and tail, and his scales would glow a little under the sun, but it was somewhat similar to Xuan Qingci, but Zhu Jiuyin's snake body was also red.

"I heard that Zhu Jiuyin is extremely vicious, it is really a vicious snake!" The woman made gestures as she spoke, making that Zhu Jiuyin extremely huge, and she also attached a fierce expression.

Yan Fenglang couldn't help thinking of an incident many years ago. At that time, he was still a teenager, and his temperament was unstable and he often caused troubles. Relying on his status as Emperor Ku, he pulled out a scale from Zhu Jiuyin's body to decorate his Nether Grass. Zhu Jiuyin burned her eyebrows, was punished by Emperor Ku to clean the Heavenly Palace, and was laughed at by those little fairies.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "It is indeed a vicious snake."

Seeing Yan Fenglang's gentle smile, the woman was stunned for a moment, thinking that there would be such a fairy in this world!

"Shang, Shangxian..." She plucked up her courage, sat down, and stretched out her hand to touch the Xuan Qing Ci in Yan Fenglang's hand, but was intimidated by his sharp eyes.

"Madam, isn't it afraid that it will suddenly wake up and bite Madam?"

The woman smiled: "Since it is influenced by the gods, it probably won't bite people for no reason."

"Ma'am is big-hearted, but..." Yan Fenglang put his hand into his arms, and continued, "It's just that my little snake was injured, and now it's very fragile. I don't know if it can be cured..."

The woman's hand paused in the distance, and she took it back after a while, saying: "With the Immortal here, it must be fine!"

Yan Fenglang didn't speak, but just stared at her with a chuckle, while quietly sending a stream of hot air from the palm of his hand into Xuan Qingci's body, carefully checking his current situation, pursing his mouth and not speaking.

The woman felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and finally said: "I don't know if Shangxian is really as non-human as they say, but after all, it has been a whole day, and I am thinking that Shangxian is still a body of flesh and blood. I will always be hungry, so I made something specially, and I hope the gods don't dislike it..."

Yan Fenglang twitched the corners of his mouth and replied, "Thank you, madam."

"Then I'll go out first, don't disturb Shangxian!"

Yan Fenglang nodded, watched the woman leave, then slowly withdrew his gaze, and stared at the Xuan Qing Ci in his hand again, his expression suddenly gloomy.

He saw himself in its consciousness.He breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to condense a white light again, sent it into Xuan Qingci's body at an extremely slow speed, and then slowly covered the snake's body.

At this moment, a ray of golden light flew from outside the window, straight towards Yan Fenglang's face, he held it tightly in his palm with one hand, and let it go suddenly after a while, scattering bits and pieces all over the room.

"Di Ku——!"

What kind of kiss is this old man asking him to go on a blind date at this time? !

Yan Fenglang's face became more gloomy, and he was playing with Xuan Qingci on his snake, feeling smooth and comfortable, when he realized that he was about to play with this little snake to death, he let go of it in a panic, and held it in the In the palm of your hand, examine it carefully.

"Oh... my fault."

He re-condensed his spells, crossed into his mana, and checked again. Seeing that Xuan Qingci didn't look as weak as before, he breathed a sigh of relief, and gently placed it on the bedding.

What do you have to do with me?

Yan Fenglang touched the snake's body, and the smooth scales made him a little bit fond of it. The words of Di Ku just now came to his mind, and his other hand drew a few words in the air, making it fly out of the window and disappear into the night.

He looked at the night, and when he looked back, he caught a glimpse of the bowl of soup on the desk, and hesitated for a moment.Logically speaking, he does not eat fireworks, this is because the body of God is made, and can absorb all things as nutrients, but...why does that woman care so much about me?

Yan Fenglang picked up the soup bowl, took a deep sniff, then lifted the soup bowl, took a sip, and smacked his lips after swallowing, thinking that it seemed to be not bad... So he leaned his neck down, took the soup bowl and walked away He went out, leaving an enchantment near Xuan Qingci.

When he returned to the room again, he looked at Xuan Qingci with gentle eyes. Thinking of the smooth touch just now, he couldn't help touching it, but when he touched its soft body, he withdrew his hand again.

too small.

The villagers of Taoyuan Village usually farm when the hour of Mao is close to the hour of Chen, and the family that took Yan Fenglang in is the same. But when she woke up the next day to wake up the immortal, she found that the back room was empty, as if no one had ever been there before. generally.

The woman walked out of the house in a daze, and was lamenting that a fairy like Yan Fenglang stayed in her house for too short a time, and was surprised to find that there was no such strong wind in the house today. She looked over her head suspiciously, and saw the original leaking place, but now is filled in.She was taken aback for a moment, Yan Fenglang's gentle smile was all on her mind.

Suddenly, she felt a surge of overheating from the bottom of her heart, and another person's face flashed in her mind.She shook her body, straightened her back and walked out of the house.

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