The youth's flame was so fierce that the fox girl was terrified.
She looked at the young monk, groaning incessantly, and begging for mercy: "If the immortal Chang is willing to spare my child, I would like to offer the fur inner alchemy together, and hope that the immortal will promise! Please be merciful to the immortal Chang's men!"
The young man ignored the fox girl's plea.
Seeing this, Xu Ziqing jumped off the boulder and said: "When I first met, I don't know how this fellow Taoist is called?"
The young monk raised his eyebrows: "I'm Nan Zhengya, who are you?"
Seeing that he was not too cold, Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "Now, Xu Ziqing."
Nan Zhengya asked again: "Martial school?"
Xu Ziqing said honestly: "Wuling Fairy Gate."
The corners of Nan Zhengya's lips were slightly curved, with a smile, but she said, "It's a famous disciple."
Although Xu Ziqing felt his attitude was weird, he didn't notice any maliciousness, so he thought for a while, pointed the fox girl and said, "What should Brother Nan Zheng do?"
The fox girl knew that there were other monks above, and at a glance, she knew that her popularity had calmed down and she did not kill indiscriminately. But she had to beg for mercy in another person, and she felt a sense of danger in her heart, as if something terrible would happen if she were close. She had always believed in her instincts, and when she felt this, she didn't dare to make mistakes.
Because of this, she never saw a section of the vine on the Tsing Yi boy's waist slowly rising first, and then gradually hanging down.
Nan Zhengya casually glanced at the fox girl and said, "Since it's useless to me, you can just dispose of it arbitrarily. I have something to do, so I don't have to give it away."
He said and waved his hand, then turned and left.
Xu Ziqing is not acquainted with him, although he has regrets in his heart, he has never caught up with him. But when he lowered his head and saw the fox girl with sad eyes, he had a headache.
In his opinion, the death of the fox girl is not a pity, but if the fox girl dies, it will be difficult for the cub to survive.
After a little pondering, Xu Ziqing decided to let her fend for herself, and that cub was not of another race, it was alive or dead, and it should have its own destiny under the way of heaven.
Thinking of this, he also wants to leave.
When I didn't want to take a few steps, I felt that there was a strong wind blowing behind him, and Xu Ziqing immediately shook his body, already drifting back three or five feet away.
It turned out that the green fox came over, opening his mouth to bite.
Xu Ziqing's eyes were cold: "I will let you go, do you want to devour my flesh and blood?"
If so, he must kill her with his own hands.
The green fox held up the pain, raised his head and said: "I am now like a candle in the wind, and I am about to die. Where can I dare to make an idea for the immortal. It's just a momentary impatient, I want to let the immortal stay."
The bite was not meant to bite someone, but to bite the shirt of the boy in Tsing Yi so that he could listen to her.
Xu Ziqing's expression slowed down: "You and I are not of the same kind, there is nothing to say."
The fox girl gritted her teeth fiercely, and once again turned into the image of a woman, but although her appearance was weak and soft, she was unstable and pitiful after all: "I was counted as evil in my early years, and I was willing to die in the hands of the immortal. Here, I am the only one who can't worry about this child, so I ask the immortal to harvest it as a beast pet and serve the immortal for a long time."
As soon as she finished speaking, she held the white ball in both hands and tried her best to lift it up.
That Bai Tuan'er is a white baby fox, born in Yuxue and cute, well-behaved and tender. It whispered and whispered, and its eyes were clear, suddenly ignorant of world affairs, and innocent.
Obviously, it has just been born and has never been contaminated with blood.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, her heart moved slightly.
The creatures of the world are always pure when they are born. This young fox seems to have a good aptitude. If you abandon it, it will either die or survive, but it will become as addictive as the many monsters on the plain. Blood kills.
Now it is clear that it can still be tuned to the right path, should he really ignore it
"My child is the body of a celestial fox, and it will be of great use in the future." Seeing Xu Ziqing, she seemed to hesitate, and the fox girl burst into tears, her beautiful eyes were full of mourning, "Let's take pity from the immortal!"
She knew well that if she couldn't move this young monk, when she died, the child would definitely be dead. For this reason, she was unwilling to do so, so she had to tell the child's talents.
When Xu Ziqing heard this, she was a little surprised.
The demon fox is a demon beast, but the sky fox is a spirit beast. The prototype of this fox girl is a cyan demon fox, but how come the child born is a sky fox
If what she said is true, she can't leave Tianhu.
The celestial fox has been a kind of spiritual creature since ancient times. It would be a pity to only be a beast pet if it is good for life and teaching, and it can even become a fairy. It has added a big enemy to the monk.
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing somewhat understood.
The reason why the triangular beasts are chasing the foxes closely, although they may not know anything, they must also be aware of the rich blood in the foxes, which is to make up for it.
Having made a decision in her heart, Xu Ziqing still doubts: "Brother Nan Zheng was here before, why didn't you tell him about this matter?"
The fox girl knew that he was shaken, she was overjoyed, and said quickly: "The immortal leader regards me as a beast, and has no mercy for me. If a child is with him, the fruit will be unpredictable. And Xu Xianchang is an immortal master. Sending a disciple, he has a very kind temperament. Although he considers a lot, if he really accepts the child, he will not be too harsh... Hu Fian has a love for a girl, and only asks the immortal to have mercy for one or two."
This remark was extremely sincere, and it made those careful thoughts clear. Hearing this, Xu Ziqing sighed slightly: "Never mind, Tianhu is rare, we can't let it fall."
After speaking, he finally reached out and took over the white ball.
The fox girl supported until this time, and with joy, she could no longer maintain her human form, and she collapsed without strength.
The huge green fox glanced at Bai Tuan'er with great nostalgia, and closed his eyes with sadness: "Thank you, Xianchang..."
Bai Tuan'er turned his head in Xu Ziqing's hand, and shed tears at the green fox. The warm and soft trembling group made him feel a little more pity, and then walked over. The green fox inner alchemy took it out and leaned in front of Bai Tuan'er.
Bai Tuan'er seemed to know the master of this inner alchemy, arching his nose, and his voice became more delicate and sad.
Xu Ziqing sighed lightly, and a clump of grass stalks drilled out of the rustling fingertips, which quickly woven into a straw rope, passed the inner alchemy through, and was hung around the neck by him for Bai Tuan'er.
"This is your mother's inner alchemy, and it should be yours. I will hand it over to you today. Unless someone has a cultivation base that surpasses me, I can take it off your neck." He touched the white ball. On the top of the child's head, he said softly, "Although your mother is a monster, she loves you deeply. Even if you will achieve something in the future, you must not forget the grace of your biological mother who protects you with her life."
Bai Tuan'er raised his head and screamed, Nuonuo responded.
Only then did Xu Ziqing bit her fingertips and clicked on its forehead: "Since today, you will be the same as Chonghua and follow my practice. You are a female, and your coat is like snow, so you are called Hu Xueer."
After that, he took out a spare Royal Beast card and took the baby fox in.
Among the dozens of wild beasts, the young man in Tsing Yi had a vigorous figure, his long sword was flying, and where the point of the sword pointed, a wild beast must be attacked and killed.
These wild beasts are unicorn golden horned beasts. I don't know why they have gathered such a large group, but in the eyes of the monks in the Huayuan period, they are not much better than the ants.
And when Xu Ziqing took it so seriously, he was actually experiencing the refinement of the true essence attached to the magic artifact.
The true element of the monk is limited. If he can offend the best result with the least true element in continuous training, it is a kind of technical achievement, and he can maintain his stamina and persist for a long time.
This kind of practice has not only been seen in seniors, but also in warriors who are inferior to cultivators.
From this it can be seen that if you want to cultivate intensively, it is also "one method can be used, and everything can be used."
Xu Ziqing thought deeply, and his mind was empty. The sword moves can take the life of a reckless beast when they use them, and each move consumes less and less true yuan, gradually approaching the perfection. Point of effort.
Suddenly, he raised his arms, and the sword light swept--
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"
The last three golden horned beasts also fell under his sword, their heads rolled out, but there was only a blood line at the fracture.
Xu Ziqing stood quietly, recalling the flame that Nan Zhengya had used three days ago, it seemed that he had a little understanding of the use of true essence.
Then, he put away the long sword, determined to try other spells again.
After accepting Hu Xue'er, Xu Ziqing only put some Mang Beast Neidan in the Yu Beast card, and was not ready to let her come out to confront the enemy.
And because he saw a strong man, he practiced harder, so he didn't go back at night, and concentrated on training in the depths of the plain.
In the past few days, Xu Ziqing has seen fewer and fewer unihorn black-horned beasts, while red horns and golden horns have slowly increased.
At the same time, he also saw more tragic battles, not only between Mang Beast and monk and warrior, but also between Mang Beast and Monster Beast.
In the depths of the plain, there were more monsters than Xu Ziqing had imagined, and they seemed to occupy a place in the plain. This made him wonder again: Is the beast tide that is almost once every three years related to the monster beast? Or is it really only because of the beast
But when he turned his head, he pressed down on this piece of curiosity. The Mang Beast Plain has been like this for many years, and the inner rules have been set.
So Xu Ziqing stayed in the Mang Beast Plain for another half a month before going out to meet Qian Wu Xiaoling. Then he entered the plain again, and honed for a few more decades, only to go out when he was about to rest.
It's been half a year without knowing it.
"Lord Tai Ling, your little Ling has gained really good results recently, but you have gained a lot of contribution points!"
"Where, it's just luck."
"I heard... There is an immortal leader placing an order at your place?"
"Taimou dare not ask more about the immortal long matter."
In front of the Sanying Contribution Hall, several people were in conversation. One of them was envious and temptation, while the other was smiling and talking with him very cautiously.
In the past six months, Qian Wu Xiaoling's evaluation in the military has risen quite a bit, and he has naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Tai Jun had just handed in animal skins to check with the principal, and at this time he had gained some contribution points. After dealing with a bunch of people, he left with his companions.
However, they didn't notice that just after they left, several more figures appeared quietly.