The boss asked, "We still have grandpa and uncle? Where are they? "

Father Mouse pointed to the north. "It’s about two days’ journey in their direction. There is also a big Yushu there. The tree where they live is easy to recognize as older than this year, but not as tall as this one."
Old touch the back of the head "dad a person out? Did dad get kicked out by grandpa? "
Old four followed by asking, "Did Dad make a mistake? As wrong as Lao Yao? "
Father Mouse laughed. "Of course not. Grandpa gave us two jade trees and told us to plant them in sunny and watery places. If one of them succeeds, it will be eligible to come out from home and live independently, which means that it is allowed to start a family. This Yushu is enough to give half of the annual rations to the middle-sized mice. When I planted it successfully, I went home to report good news. My brothers all failed. Hey hey! Your dad, when I was in the most beautiful time in my life, I had two trips to go home, even if it was once. "
"What about another time?" The boss asked quickly
The mouse father rubbed up against the mouse mother. "Another time, your mother happened to pass by here and saw that Dad personally cultivated Yushu and looked after it. After tasting the tender bark, she decided to marry me! Hey! "
Mother mouse was a little shy and twisted father mouse. Father mouse pointed at it and stared at Yushu in a daze. "Here! Your mother was like this! "
Lao Fan was in a daze, not because he looked silly at Yushu, but because he found a strange thing. Just now, when he breathed deeply into the fragrance of the forest, he felt that he would surround Yushu, and if there was any fog, it was also sucked in. The light color of the fog could be sucked into the body, but it could directly blend into the bones of his limbs. The more he sucked in this breath, the more comfortable he became. There seemed to be many small ants crawling around in his body, and his hair stood on end.
This fog around Yushu is the fact that everything has the aura of heaven and earth more or less on this day, which is imperceptible to ordinary people and common roots, but it is also impossible to vaguely detect the strangeness in advanced Warcraft, such as Lao Fan’s eyes in vain.
Stay in this aura-rich place for a long time, and the biological body will naturally absorb a small amount of aura, which has the effect of strengthening the body and keeping the eyes clear.
Lao Fan’s spiritual experience can be said to be a demigod. Not only can he see the aura as it is, but he can absorb the aura. It is more appropriate that Lao Fan sucked in the aura than that the aura was attracted by Lao Fan’s demigod.
Lao Fan didn’t think about it. Later, the aura gradually flowed faster and faster, and it became denser and denser. The rich aura was also attracted to rush all the way faster and faster, and it directly rushed into the posture of Lao Fan.
Lao Fan has never absorbed the aura of heaven and earth since he became obsessed with the spirit. That little body is tempered by his own brothers and difficult dad. It is tough and strong, and it is also stronger than the average mouse. This demigod is even more fragile and absolutely unable to withstand the impact of the aura of heaven and earth accumulated around Yushu for decades. Poor Lao Fan’s life is dying. He didn’t feel how big his nostrils were and how greedy he was. His eyes narrowed.
【 Chapter Reiki World 】
Seeing that Lao Fan was about to be crushed by the surging aura from the treetops, he suddenly reached over the pink paws of ten Lao Fan. The goal was, of course, that Lao Fan’s sleek and fat tail was followed by his own brothers to carry out an education project.
Lao Fan first tasted the thrill of absorbing reiki, but he didn’t come to savor it, and even failed to come. Just after he entered the body, he was carefully refined and dragged away by several brothers.
I don’t know if I was swayed by my brothers or rushed by the aura of my body. I always arrived at a small hole covered by stones halfway up the mountain. When I saw the mouse father moving the stone to expose the hole, I was dizzy. I didn’t care about the tail of the old fan. I followed the mouse father and mother into the hole.
Lao Fan gasped for a long time before the sulking in his chest dissipated. Lao Fan didn’t know how to practice breathing. After absorbing so many reiki, the reiki was also small and small, and a few brothers were scurrying around. Kneading the reiki all the way, however, as the blood tail took root, it was integrated into the blood of Lao Fan. The washing and refining of many reiki turned into something similar to the human abdomen.
Some advanced Warcraft can naturally absorb the aura of this world. Generally speaking, they all like the aura of life. These Warcraft have a unique ability to absorb the aura, and it is naturally unique to cultivate their own way. If you are dedicated to cultivating immortality, you will have a chance to achieve positive results.
Many mountain monsters in the world are those senior Warcraft with good qualifications who have found abundant aura, so they have devoted themselves to practicing. After a hundred years of practice, the Beast King can become one place. After a thousand years of practice, it is possible to realize that it is a coincidence to find an immortal and change into an adult, thus achieving positive results.
Those who covet worldly pleasures and practice advanced Taoist ways occupy the mountains and Wang Ba to claim respect or escape into evil deeds, or they are misguided in their cultivation, or they don’t know what they are capable of, and slowly ruin their chances of achieving positive results in their travels.
Lao Fanyuan is the lowest level of Warcraft, which is also considered to be the most mediocre type of Warcraft. It is a miracle to be alive now if you don’t often accept the "tempering" from your brothers.
Some things in the world are just so coincidental that the so-called providence makes people generally mean that Lao Fan’s fate is that he has occupied the aura, and his fat tail is the only one of the former ancient rats and the later generations. Some rats intend to copy their ancestors’ glory and many tails have been devastated, but this spirit has never been won again. Who knows that there are many ruined tails in the fairy demon world in the later generations? The wrong account actually fell on his head.
Lao Fan has had enough breathing, rubbed his paws and fainted in the big head hole. Mother mouse asked Lao Fan to promise to climb up and drill into the small hole. He didn’t notice that his fat tail was now wrapped in a layer of aura like Yushu.
I went into the hole and followed the sound to find Lao Fan. I didn’t have much effort to catch up with the big army. I wondered why I didn’t see any photos in this dark hole, but it was so bright. Lao Fan didn’t know that the rats’ strongest eyesight was that they didn’t have moonlight and dark nights, and their eyesight wouldn’t be greatly affected. Now Lao Fan has a spirit and gas wandering, and his eyesight is even more sensitive. The shortsightedness is also a great injustice to the rats in the three realms.
Father Mouse pointed to a small depression in front of everyone and said, "This is a stalactite hanging upside down. You can’t drink it when it drops horizontally, but if you feel unusually hot in your stomach or accidentally eat bad food, you should be able to get better by drinking a few mouthfuls of water here." Pointing to the wet stone wall nearby, he said, "This stone wall is covered with moss. If you are injured, you can come here and scrape some moss paste to stop bleeding and treat the wound."
The boss asked, "What if the wound is big?"
Father Mouse was asked with a dull face. "If the wound is too big, you can ask for more happiness. The most I teach you on weekdays is to guard against those who may encounter danger. I hope you will never come here to heal in your life, but in case you still encounter misfortune."
Father Mouse didn’t say that he had been away for a while, and he said, "If this happens again, catch him and slap him like an old man!" "
Mother mouse said, "Yes! Hey him! "
Lao Fan was "patronized" by the ten little paws again, and everyone walked towards the outside of the cave.
The boss muttered as he walked, "Why do I feel old? This tail is getting bigger again?" His brothers felt the same way, and the claws all increased their strength. Laofan Ma screamed.
It’s not that old Fan Zhen was hurt when he was caught, but Lao Fan is very experienced when he was abused. If you don’t give them a hand when they contribute, they will have to choke you to stop screaming at unnecessary disasters. Lao Fan is always very cooperative.
Real old fan, this is the reiki entrenched tail so kneading comfortable as shiatsu massage or not wearing clothes or with hot oil.
In the next two days, Lao Fan was taken out for health education and returned to the rat’s nest every day. Lao Fan always liked to run to the nest and breathe greedily from the grass. There were also a few aura-rich herbs around the rat’s nest. Lao Fan guessed vaguely that this looming fog should be contained in the aura of heaven. This was strongly confirmed by Lao Fan’s only outing.
It’s a hike, that is to say, I walked about 50 meters towards the valley and climbed more than 30 meters obliquely to the side slope. This has already exhausted Lao Fan.
When Lao Fan was absorbed in the grass, he always felt that the aura came from a certain direction on the hillside, and the monks were always too greedy for aura. This is not to say that the so-called greed and ignorance will not damage the Tao because of greed. Perhaps it is a net side.
Finally, I couldn’t stand the greed from the outside. Lao Fan climbed out of the grass carefully and naturally became a family school. "Hide and disappear" touched the past along the aura.
One of the two huge rocks has been rotting for many years, and Lao Fan has little experience and can’t see what animal skeleton it is. That aura comes from this huge skeleton surface, and Lao Fan looked around and found a small hole to drill in.
Four-legged land is quite resistant to Lao Fan’s memory of past lives, but it hasn’t been long. When the horse is about to hit something, Lao Fan must adjust his posture from time to time, the strongest neck first contacts the focus point, and then the waist, legs, tail, limbs tighten the abdomen to protect the key points, thus reducing the pain caused by the impact. Lao Fan’s leg and leg kung fu suddenly practiced a perfection in an ever-changing situation, and then he unconsciously came out. Lao Fan himself felt that this skill was quite vigorous, at the very least, it was clever and abnormal.
Climbing all the way to the carrion surface, Lao Fan Ting wondered that it must have been dead for many years, but the bones were not eaten up by the mountain creatures, and some tendons were still intact. I was going to pinch the elastic Nai claws, so I had no strength to bite them directly. The tendons were damaged, and the teeth were a little sour. Only then did Lao Fan know that this animal was some kind of senior spirit beast, and this bone had been cultivated quite firmly, but I didn’t know how to die here.
Lao Fan continued to climb all the way to see that there was a strong aura floating out of the cracks in the sand and stones. Lao Fan was happy to quickly gather together and took a drag on it. He cried and felt that the gas was rushing to the blood and everything was rushing to the forehead. He almost fainted. It turned out that this sand and stone did not know what was leaking out of this strong aura. Lao Fan could rely on aura to integrate himself into the bone and blood. He didn’t know how to absorb aura in the grass on weekdays, and most of them could get in and out. This hard suction was absolutely unbearable.
LaoFan even took two steps back and sat down panting, and his little paws brushed his little dream and looked around carefully. There are still some small animal bones around him, and they are probably rushing to the sand and stone aura, but they don’t know what is sudden death here.
These small bones were all attracted by this aura when the senior corpse of Warcraft lived in Fiona Fang for 200 miles many years ago. At that time, it was not long before the spirit beast died, and the body contained its own repair beads, which fell out of the rotting corpse and scattered in the heavens and the earth. Then Warcraft came here because of greed, either trying to swallow the beads for himself or sucking here to gather this rich and extremely aura, and the body could not bear it and died here.
If it weren’t for the senior spirit beast Dan Zhu dragging to Fiona Fang for hundreds of miles, senior Warcraft was buried with him. When the mouse father came to this valley, it was estimated that it would have been cleaned up early in the morning, and this valley would not be the boss of the bald eagle king.
After years of dispersion, the main Danzhu gradually lost most of its aura, and gradually became gathered up after the wind, rain, solar eclipse and monthly loss, which can also be regarded as the self-protection of its aura and environmental awareness.
Dan Zhu’s hidden sand and gravel gleamed vaguely. Lao Fan saw that greed was bred from the outside. Lao Fan still couldn’t resist the left and right. Look at a bold plan and calculate it immediately.
First, get some skins from those small animals, then tie the bones of the small animals into a small bag, then put the Dan Zhu into the bag and pull it back to the rat’s nest.
Lao Fan began to look through the bones of some dead animals while calculating carefully in his mind, saying that they were small realities, which was quite huge for Lao Fan’s physique.
Turning over the old fan is getting more and more creepy in my heart! Half of the bones of these dead animals are gray-black, that is to say, they have been poisoned. Lao Fan quickly turned around and stared at the edge like a ceiling. Sure enough, some flesh cracks have traces of eating. Lao Fan quickly touched his mouth, lips and tongue and lost consciousness.
Lao Fan looked at the bones and shouted, "Will my horse become a skeleton?"? Is this a rat farm in my life? " !
【 Chapter 9 Poor Day Bitter Beast 】
Father Mouse picked some fresh thatch from the outside and brought it back. He planned to make more nests for a few increasingly obese women. When he was about to enter the hole, he looked at the thatch and didn’t see the ray of shiny light entering the hole. He also didn’t see this old shadow. He asked Mother Mouse, who didn’t know where Laofan had gone.
Father mouse came out to the thatched pile and looked around. Looking at the direction of Laofan’s departure, he secretly called a bad one and hurried to the hillside.
As expected, the mouse dad just got close to the rotting corpse. I heard Laofan’s faint groan here. The mouse dad quickly climbed into the rotting corpse and found his face gray and black. Seeing that more air intake and less air output, Laofan’s half-life must be gone.
Father Mouse hurriedly grabbed the brawn on the back of Lao Fan’s neck, regardless of whether the poison would spread or not. His heart was thinking of taking Lao Fan to drink the mountain spring water quickly, hoping to be a little bit.
Before I got to the small hole, Father Rat was already tired and sweaty. Tears in his eyes faintly felt that the child was hopeless. Looking at Father Rat, he was exhausted and extremely difficult to move the small stone that covered the hole. Old Fan sighed in his heart. Although he didn’t treat the mouse as his father at all, his love for himself was not the same as that of his father in his previous life.
Mother mouse heard a movement in the cave long ago, and saw father mouse rushing here with Laofan in his mouth. At this moment, he saw that father mouse wanted to take Laofan into the cave and hurried over to help him see Laofan’s little gray-black face. Mother mouse suddenly blacked out and almost fainted.
Father Mouse gasped at Mother Mouse, "Hurry and take him to drink as much water as you can in that mountain spring!"
Mother mouse ran to the hole with her neck in her mouth. At this time, Lao Fan was already in a coma, and her hands and feet were drooping, and she didn’t even have the strength to do the signature posture of tightening her belly.
Mother mouse put Lao Fan in the puddle and saw that Lao Fan couldn’t move any more. She quickly propped him up in the puddle, took a sip of water and spat in Lao Fan’s mouth. Lao Fan choked and even had the strength to cough, but most of the water was directly poured into Lao Fan’s stomach.
Father Mouse also came here at this moment, telling Mother Mouse not to touch Lao Fan’s mouth and absorb water herself, and then pouring it into Lao Fan’s mouth, he was fainted by poisonous brain poison, and Lao Fan was in a trance and dreamed of drowning. He choked up several times, struggled several times and fainted again.
The spirit beast used to be the most poisonous and fierce beast of the day. It was called the evil lizard of Qingling Mountain. It practiced hard for several years. One day, Erqing Sanren, the master of Xuanqing Temple in Qingling Mountain, made his own medicinal liquor and peeped for many days. He finally met Erqing Sanren, who had guests visiting, and had little opinion. The evil lizard went out to receive visitors with medicinal liquor.