Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

He had the soul of a Soul Contract with Long Bufan, so even though it was unable to search Long Bufan's memories from his previous life, it was able to sense that hidden loneliness of Long Bufan's.    

"Little White, how many days have it been since you last took a bath? Why do you smell so bad in your fur?"    

Long Bufan's nose slightly moved as he asked with a teasing smile, and the sadness in his heart only lasted for an instant. It was quickly covered up by him and buried deep within his heart.    

"One ?" Two... Three... "Four ?"    

But after hearing Long Bufan's jokes, Little white fox-tail mink actually started to count them carefully, his movements looked somewhat humorous and cute.    

Then, he raised his head, smiled at Long Bufan and said: "Boss, it's been almost four months."    

"Hmm? Four months! "    

Hearing this, the corner of Long Bufan's mouth twitched, and he almost choked from the smoke that had just been sucked into his throat. He directly reached out and lifted Little White who was on his shoulder, then swung it out rudely as he scolded: "Stinking brat, no wonder I feel like fleas are moving around in my body all this time. So it turns out that you're the one who infected me."    

"Squeak squeak ~" Whitey, who was sent flying, suddenly froze and floated in mid-air. Its little face revealed an innocent expression.    

After all, the beasts did not have the habit of bathing like humans. Furthermore, Nine-tailed Fox Mink were not good at swimming and were afraid of water, so they rarely took baths.    

Amongst their clan of Nine-tailed Fox Mink, some of them had even not taken a bath before, even after several years or even after dozens of years.    

Looking at Whitey's resentful eyes, Long Bufan laughed and waved, "Forget it, my shoulder will let you lie down for a while. When we return to the dorm tonight, we brothers should take a good bath first."    

"Squeak, squeak ~!"    

Little White immediately let out two cries of excitement. Then, its figure flashed, and like a streak of white lightning, it instantly lay back down on Long Bufan's broad shoulders.    

Just like this, with Little White in tow, Long Bufan walked towards the depths of the Emerald Bamboo Forest while puffing out clouds and mist.    

As he looked far into the distance, at the end of the stone road, there was a pavilion made of bamboo. When Long Bufan arrived at the bamboo house, the first thing he saw was Ying Yuanzi standing in front of it with his hands behind his back.    

At this time, it was sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun had long stretched out Ying Yuanzi's sturdy figure. Under the contrast of the multicolored light, the white robed Ying Yuanzi looked like an old man with a transcendent demeanor.    

Looking at Ying Yuanzi who was standing with his hands behind his back and looking extremely imposing, Long Bufan first cupped his hands in greeting to a sect disciple, and softly called out. "Lord Sect Master, disciple Long Bufan has just returned to the sect, and heard that Senior Brother Chen Zhen said that he only needs to return to the sect, so he will immediately rush over to find you. May I ask what business Lord Sect Master has for me? "    

Hearing Long Bufan's voice, Ying Xuanzi also slowly turned around in front of the bamboo house. His calm and emotionless eyes slightly changed at this moment as he sized up Long Bufan, who was in front of him.    

This was because the youth standing in front of him had restrained his aura, and his face was calm and unperturbed. It was as if he was a completely different person from before.    

In the past, Long Bufan was like a newly unsheathed sharp sword, his edge was revealed, and it was extremely dazzling, even when he was in the middle of the crowd, people would be able to recognize him with a single glance.    

But now, Long Bufan's entire body's aura was being restrained, causing him to look like a divine weapon hidden in its sheath, making him unfathomable and invulnerable.    

Before the sword was unsheathed, no one could guess how powerful this divine tool was!    

Ying Yuanzi naturally knew of such a subtle change. Only after going through numerous battles where one was in danger and facing death threats, would one be able to develop such a temperament, because only then would it be easier to hide and protect oneself.    

"This brat, just what has he experienced in this period of time ?"    

Even though Sect Master Ying Yuanzi had always been calm, he was still astonished by Long Bufan's transformation.