Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

"Where did such a being appear these days? With eight real tails and one imaginary tail, even if he's not the legendary ancient nine-tailed celestial fox, it would be easy for him to unify the world. How could he even have the chance to become a cultivator?"

After a long time, the woman in the black dress finished her exercises and her injuries recovered. She stood up and walked around, feeling the relief of escaping death.

The figure of the white-haired man emerged in Bu Miao's mind.

It is incredible that one can temper the body to such a degree. It should be just the internal energy of a martial artist, an extension of the energy when punching or slashing.

"I was caught off guard and was really tricked. My body was almost broken..."

But fortunately, the opponent is just a warrior. No matter how serious the flesh wound is, as long as he is not dead for the time being, he can quickly recover from the injury through spiritual energy.

If another monk had beaten her like this, he would have been dead for sure!

"It's a pity that he has that weird nine-tailed fox protecting him. Otherwise, that guy's powerful body... would be perfect as a tonic for me."

The Hehuan Sect advocates the practice of combining yin and yang, but it does not mean that only men and women can practice together. There are also a few who practice alone, and the Hehuan Saint is one of them.

She had no intention of keeping herself clean, nor did she have the idea of ​​staying clean and pure. She simply looked down on those people in the sect who indulged in sensual pleasures.

Bu Miao, the Holy Maiden of Hehuan, has excellent talent for cultivation and has been selected by the sect leader since she was young.

If one can practice cultivation freely on his own and his speed of cultivation is only faster than others, then why would one need to look for someone to pair up with?

The Holy Maiden Hehuan often disguises herself with a pure and sweet appearance, words and deeds, and carries out sinister assassinations. She is even more aware that in the environment of the devil, if she rashly shares her unguarded side with the devil, she may die one day without knowing how she died.

It is impossible to lose the skills I have cultivated with great difficulty just by doing so.

As for the white-haired man, he chose the path of physical strengthening, and his details were known to others in advance, so the threat he posed to the monks was reduced!

"Looking at his weak and frail state, I'm afraid he's seriously possessed. He'll die sooner or later. It's better for him to die happily under my skirt. It's a pity that there's that weird fox demon guarding this 'human flesh Ganoderma'..."

Saint Hehuan sighed helplessly. Although she was very angry after being elbowed, it did not affect her mood too much.

While he was talking to himself, a sharp, hooked blade dripping with venom was silently placed on Bu Miao's delicate neck. Someone said:

"Why did you show up here so early? Aren't you afraid of exposing this place?"

"Ouch~ You're still playing this kind of scare trick. I was almost beaten to death. If I didn't rush here, where else could I go?"

Saint Hehuan smiled gently and flicked her fingertips to deflect the poisonous scorpion hook.

If Chu Wuji were here, he would definitely recognize the woman in front of Bu Miao as the Scorpion Spirit he had been pursuing for a long time.

"Sister Xie, are you ready for your tribulation?"

"Well, wait for a good time."

"Do you still believe this?"

"This is your only chance. It doesn't hurt to believe it. If you don't cross, you'll die. If you can't cross, you'll also die. Find a good time and an auspicious day. Maybe you'll be reborn in a good place in your next life."

*

Yun Qingying stayed at Chu Wuzhi's place temporarily. When she had nothing to do, Chu Wuzhi asked her about spiritual practice.

Because Yun Qingying's starting route is somewhat similar to his.

They all practiced martial arts first to build a solid foundation and strengthen their body's Qi and blood. However, Yun Qingying also came into contact with the basics of spiritual practice in her early years and was able to breathe in and out spiritual energy.

"You have plans to practice spiritual energy, why don't you go up the mountain and tell your master?"

Yun Qingying was still slumped in the quilt, barely able to turn her head. She looked at Chu Wuzhi curiously.

To be honest, Yun Qingying was also puzzled as to why her master cared so much about Chu Wuji, the "son of an old friend", but suddenly stopped being in a hurry to guide him in cultivation after the incident in Jieshi City?

"I'm just afraid of neglecting the Sky Fox Goddess! I'm currently recovering from my illness, so I'm just sitting around doing nothing..."

"Then brother, please call me senior sister again, and I will teach you on your behalf." The girl said seriously, with a look that did not allow for bargaining.

"Okay, okay, okay, I've already called you Senior Sister Yun so many times!" Chu Wuji surrendered with a wry smile.

The Fox Goddess was also watching from the side. She thought the two of them were quite funny, and they really did have their own opinions.

Soon, Chu Wuji followed Yun Qingying's instructions and began to actively try to feel the vast spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then practice breathing exercises.

An hour later, Yun Qingying's face looked a little ugly. She was puzzled and wanted to say something but hesitated, suspecting that she had not taught correctly.

With the talents Chu Wuji has shown, this speed shouldn't be possible. He can even see sneaky monsters with his eyes...

Chu Wuji felt the spiritual energy flowing through his body and was slightly delighted:

"Senior Sister Yun, I think I've made it. This should be the beginning of spiritual energy cultivation, right? When will I be able to fly?"

Yun Qingying pursed her lips and whispered apologetically:

"I didn't teach you correctly, so don't call me Senior Sister for now..."

"What do you mean?"

Chu Wuji raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl in confusion. He was still quite proud of himself as he had indeed completed the breathing of spiritual energy just now!

"Your speed is a little slower than when I first started practicing." The girl looked cautious, afraid of hurting him.

"That's normal. You are the disciple that Master Ning is looking for. Your cultivation talent is stronger than mine. I can understand that."

"...No, I started practicing when I was four years old. At that time, I couldn't even sense the existence of spiritual energy."

"?"

Chu Wuji's face froze, and the joy in his heart slowly disappeared. He turned to look at the Sky Fox Queen, only to find that she was pretending to be asleep.

"Qingying, if I breathe in and out spiritual energy like this normally, when will I be able to do the double jump you do in competitions?"

"Practice breathing and refining Qi day and night for about three years. After another seven years, you should be able to practice the 'Cloud Leaping Technique'."

"...Not really, right?"

"As for that, I don't lie!" Yun Qingying said seriously, she would not use euphemisms to deceive other people's feelings.

The Fox Goddess chuckled secretly. The brother and sister were similar in their stupidity, which made them suitable for hurting each other.

In fact, Chu Wuji's talent for spiritual practice is already quite good.

This is because the entry level alone has already blocked 90% of people, and many people will never be able to complete independent breathing exercises in their entire lives.

Being able to see a ghost with one’s own eyes is the most abundant divine fate that an ordinary person can have.

Even among the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, Chu Wuji can still surpass many disciples and belongs to the upper-middle level, but it is difficult for him to reach the level of a personal disciple.

Because this position basically depends on talent, unless a disciple's fortune is so strong that it can ignore his cultivation talent.

"Brother...Brother, did Master suddenly discover that your cultivation talent is strange and change her mind about not accepting you up the mountain?"

Yun Qingying's change of address to Chu Wuji was a way of comforting him that she had come up with after racking her brains.

The Sky Fox Queen couldn't help laughing, her two paws were laughing so hard that her fox tail was shaking with laughter.

She jumped onto Chu Wuji's shoulder, stroked his head with her pink furry paws, and said:

"Wu Ji, you used to be like this, you could make people angry with just a few words~"

Ning Xianzhi can accept a child like this as his disciple, so he doesn't have to worry about tempering his temper in the future. Taking in two at once can directly temper his Taoist heart!

Chu Wuji scratched his head awkwardly, then gently pulled Yun Qingying's delicate face to hide his embarrassment.

The girl with delicate and beautiful appearance was reluctant to let the man play with her face, but her body could not move, so she could only twist her cheeks left and right to express her dissatisfaction, but this made Chu Wuji play more excitedly.

The Fox Goddess did not just laugh, she said:

"After a while, I'll go to the Lihuo Mountains to practice. Although I can't fly, I can jump into the sky briefly during battle."

"The Lihuo Mountains are incomplete. Is this okay?"

"The effect will be less effective, and you are only using the spiritual essence of the mountain to cultivate. I'm not asking you to proclaim yourself a mountain god."

"It's okay to be able to fly for a short time!" Chu Wuji nodded expectantly.

The talent for spiritual practice did not affect Chu Wuji's mood, because the lifespan barrier that he was most concerned about had passed. All he had to do in the remaining time was to slowly use his qi and blood to impact the ball of light in his body.

Chu Wuji suddenly remembered the matter of strength realm. There seemed to be no clear division among the demon race.

The fox clan looks at the number of tails, while the snake clan looks at the number of times the skin has shed, and the shed skin is based on the number of times it has shed its skin due to thunder disasters.

I have never heard of any difference in the strength of monks.

Yun Qingying said that there were four large stone tablets in the Shenxiao Sect, with four colors: blue, purple, gold, and colorful.

When a cultivator touches it, the part that lights up indicates the corresponding realm.

"The four stone tablets each have their own names: Refining Essence into Qi, Refining Qi into Spirit, Refining Spirit into Emptiness, and Refining Emptiness into Dao. But Senior Jiujiu said that it's enough to just remember the colors. Those names are for mortals to hear."

"Is it so general?"

"Yes, I heard that in ancient times, conflicts among monks were intense, and the realms were divided more finely, treating small realms as large realms. Now that everything is peaceful, we don't care so much."

Yun Qingying also mentioned that the elders and leaders of the monastic sects were all concentrated in the area with the colorful stone tablets.

This area has become a dark forest area, and no one dares to act rashly. Some are small piranhas, some are violent crocodiles, and some are huge Kun.

The water is deep.

The deeper the water, the less people dared to fight, which made the surface peace last for a long time, but the disputes in private still existed.

*

Yun Qingying recovered quickly and the poison was completely removed on the third day. She returned to the sect and told her master the details of her experience during this trip.

Other disciples had already gone to clean up the scene where Prince Jing'an was attacked, and collected the remains of evil objects such as the blood-colored wedding dress, and subsequently suppressed and destroyed them.

However, the appearance of Saint Hehuan at that time was a situation that the disciples of Shenxiao Sect had difficulty finding out. Ning Xianzhi only learned about this variable after hearing her own disciple mention it.

However, many of Yun Qingying's protective treasures were not triggered, and Ning Xianzhi could confirm that she was safe and sound.

"Qingying, if you run into a disciple of the Hehuan Sect again, no matter how strong they are, just crush the bracelet and let your master handle these minor troubles. When you can touch the stone tablet of Lianxu Hedao, you will be considered to have the ability to stand on your own feet!"

"..."

Yun Qingying didn't expect that her master would protect her to this extent.

For disciples from other immortal peaks, they are basically considered to have graduated once they have a purple stone tablet.

"Master, the Heavenly Fox Lady beside my junior brother said that he occasionally needs a living woman to help him recuperate and assist in the tempering of his body. I plan to help my junior brother, so I came to ask Master for your permission."

"Why?" Ning Xianzhi suspected that she had heard it wrong, or that Qingying did not know the specific meaning of conditioning.

Yun Qingying repeated her statement about not looking for a Taoist partner, and added:

"My disciple happens to be a living woman."

Ning Xianzhi's expression was strange, and it took her a while to regain her ability to speak:

"Qingying, tell Master everything the fox clan's ancestor's spirit said!"

Chapter 137 Ning Xianzhi: Qingying, just focus on your cultivation in the mountains.

Ning Xianzhi had already learned about the demon disaster caused by Prince Jing'an from disciples of other sects.

Despite the lack of further intelligence, the immortal woman suspected that the demon drum in Yunhe Town was also related to Prince Jing'an. Few people would freely circulate such unearthly objects. Even if someone in the demonic realm set their sights on them, they would usually ask someone to buy them and bring them back, rather than transporting them by ship. Furthermore, they happened to pass through Lihuo Nation.

I just didn’t expect that the appearance of the Hehuan demon girl was actually chased away by Chu Wuzhi!

"Has Wu Ji's physical body been tempered to this extent? If that demon woman is really the 'Saint' she claims to be, did Wu Ji severely injure her with a single blow?!"

Ning Xianzhi showed a look of surprise. Although she believed Yun Qingying's words, and that this girl was very serious and would not speak nonsense, she still found it hard to believe.

Those who can be chosen as "Saints" by the magic sect are all very powerful. Although they have not reached the level of "Colorful Monument", they definitely have "Golden Monument".

The river dragon that appeared in Jieshi City that day was definitely no match for Saint Hehuan, otherwise it would not have been used as a tool to make money by the Hehuan Sect.

Yun Qingying said, "I saw it with my own eyes. My junior brother said that this was the result of the guidance of the Heavenly Fox Lady."

The girl thought of Chu Wuji's talent in cultivating immortals again. A trace of worry flashed across Ci Li's fair face, and she couldn't help but want to confirm one thing.

"Master, I briefly guided my junior brother in breathing spiritual energy, and I noticed that he... wasn't very receptive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Did you notice this and suddenly change your mind about not bringing him to practice in the mountains?"

Not very close to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

Ning Xianzhi couldn't help but find it funny. His own disciple had also learned to make excuses in a tactful way. As for why he didn't bring Chu Wuzhi up the mountain at the moment, it couldn't be because of his talent. It was more because he was worried that he would have difficulty following Bai She and the others in the future.

Having adopted Chu Wuji as his adopted son, how could he still dislike him?

Ning Xianzhi was just worrying about how to explain this to Yun Qingying when a trace of pause crossed her beautiful, mature face, which was dignified and elegant. The female immortal confirmed:

"Qingying, did you tell Wuji what you just said? Did you say that your master saw that his spiritual talent was insufficient and changed his mind at the last minute..."