The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

When 　　 White Wolf woke up, he found himself in a cottage.

　　 A clean wooden bed with a wooden table next to it.

　　 There is also a bowl of steaming liquid medicine on the table, exuding a warm breath.

　　 "Where is this?"

　　 Bai Lang thought in his head, but when he heard a squeak, the door was pushed open

　　 A man with black clothes and long hair walked in from outside the house. He glanced at the white wolf and rushed outside the house somewhat happily, "Master, this wolf demon is awake!"

"Got it."

A lazy voice came from outside the house, followed by a chattering voice: "You brat, tell you to help me find'Fire in the Sand', but the fire didn't find it, but I picked up a wolf cub and came back... ......"

　　 The voices outside the house were chattering and cursing, but the long-haired man in the house smiled helplessly and closed the door with his backhand.

　　 The cursing voice immediately became much quieter.

　　 The long-haired man picked up the medicine bowl and said with a chuckle: "Don't blame the master, his old man is a knife-mouthed tofu heart. This medicine liquid is still given to you by his old man."

　　 After speaking, he poured the bowl of medicine into the white wolf's mouth.

　　 There is no bitterness as imagined, it seems to have a hint of sweetness, the warm liquid medicine glided through the throat, turned into a warm current, and dispersed towards his limbs.

　　 Gradually, there was a trace of vitality in his numb body. He moved his hands and feet and got up from the bed.

　　 A pair of wolf eyes looked around vigilantly. He stared at the human in front of him carefully, but he still couldn't understand why he would save himself.

Looking at the alert look of the white wolf, the long-haired man couldn’t help but smiled gently: “You still can’t transform yourself, can’t you say anything? My master and I are both human races. I came here just to do something. Finished. We will go back."

　　 Bai Lang stared at him for a long time, especially those eyes, but no matter how he looked closely, he always saw only the clear touch.

　　 Finally, the white wolf let go of the hostility, jumped off the wooden bed, and came to the long-haired man.

　　 "My name is Yuanbao." The long-haired man chuckled, touched the white wolf's forehead, turned and pushed open the wooden door of the Cao Lu.

　　 The white wolf followed the yuanbao and walked out of the grass cottage, and saw that it was no longer a desert outside, but on a boulder in a mountain stream. Next to it is a gurgling creek. On the opposite side of the stream, there is a strange rock shaped like a futon with cracks.

　　 A sloppy old Taoist priest is lying on his back on the boulder, drinking and cursing, still deciding whether the ingot is not.

　　 He had just scolded Yuanbao for not doing things well, and instead of finding "fire in the sand" for him, he had recruited wolf puppies and started cursing all the way to the past.

　　 Speaking of how he picked up the ingot back then, how the bad luck persisted, and how he was troubled by the ingot, Luo Li was verbose, talking a lot, all trivial things.

　　 Ingot touched his nose with some embarrassment, and then said something that changed the life of the white wolf:

　　 "Master, it's better if you accept another apprentice. I also have multiple juniors and I will honor your old man together in the future."

　　 The original chattering sound suddenly stopped. The sloppy Taoist priest slowly sat up, turned and looked over here.

　　 "The apprentice you want me to accept is this wolf cub?"

　　 The sloppy Taoist priest turned to the sloppy look just now, and asked seriously.

　　 Ingot scratched his head and said: "It's also pitiful to look at him. He is homeless by himself, so it's better to accept him as the master."

"Humph!"

　　 The unruly Taoist snorted coldly from his nose: "How can my Human Race's exercises be passed on to the Monster Race at will? You are so rebellious, and I will mention it again in the future!"

　　 The shameless Taoist priest finished speaking, and immediately swept his sleeves.

　　 The white wolf only felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, and instantly blew him back ten feet, and made him roll several times on the ground before he could stop.

　　 When the white wolf stood up again, the strange rock on the opposite side of the stream was already empty. The sloppy Taoist priest had already disappeared without a trace.

　　 Next to him, only this black man with long hair was left with ingots.

　　 Ingot looked at the direction where the master was leaving, then looked at the white wolf, and muttered to himself: "What is the difference between a demon and a man? Master, you have fallen to the point where you are now. Are you victimized by the demon clan?"

　　 He intended to persuade a few words, but knowing the temper of the master is absolutely ineffective at this moment.

After hesitating for a while, Yuan Bao sighed slightly and said to the white wolf: "The secret method of the teacher's school cannot be passed on in person, but it is possible to pass on some basic cultivation methods of yours. From now on, you will follow me to learn it, at least first to cultivate Shape period."

　　 Although White Wolf can't speak, but his mind is sound, he is eager to become stronger and eager to practice the law.

　　 Hearing Yuan Bao's words, he sat up backwards, hugged his two front paws, and barely performed human etiquette toward Yuan Bao.

　　 Ingot was happy when he looked at it, and turned around and hugged his fists, and said with a smile:

　　 "I didn't expect you to understand it!"

　　............

　　 From then on, White Wolf began his training career.

　　 In the daytime, Yuanbao will instruct him on some qi movement exercises, and at night, it is the white wolf who forgets to eat and sleep to practice.

　　 The sloppy Taoist priest came to the realm of the monster race, seeming to be looking for something. He can't be seen most of the time on weekdays, only occasionally appear in the mountain stream for a few days.

　　Yuanbao will often go out to help~www.ltnovel.com~ but as soon as he has time, he will give advice on the practice of White Wolf.

　　 Bai Lang practiced hard and didn't need his supervision at all, which also made Yuan Bao very satisfied.

　　 The three of them spent a year like this.

　　 Although this year has been spent by the cold mountain stream, the white wolf's heart is rare in tranquility, it seems to be far away from hatred, far away from the wild.

　　 The sloppy Taoist priest seemed to have gradually accepted the white wolf, only occasionally yelling, but it didn't hurt.

　　 On this day, the white wolf sits quietly in the grass house, with his legs crossed on the bed like a human, his upper body is upright, and his front paws are flat on his legs.

　　 was surrounded by white light, and it became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the whole body of the white wolf.

　　A white light pupa, which expands and shrinks in the grass house, and in the light pupa, it is the white wolf.

　　 Such a wonderful state lasted for ten days. During this period, Yuanbao and the sloppy Taoist priest came back and found this abnormality. They didn't bother and didn't go out again.

　　 On the night of the tenth day, the light pupa suddenly expanded and contracted hundreds of times, and then the white light shattered, turning into countless awns and scattered, exposing the white wolf inside.

　　 At this time, the white wolf already looked like a young man, his arms and waist were thick, his shoulders were broad, and his face was sharp and sharp.

　　 The young man slowly opened his eyes, opened the door and walked out of the grass cottage. He saw Yuan Bao standing outside the house and smiling gently to himself, and saw the sloppy Taoist priest lying beside the stream, looking bored.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The young man knelt on the ground and banged his head hard towards the two of them. This one was strong and he banged his head to blood...