I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

The little fox girl couldn't help but let out an "ah-wool" sound, her delicate body trembled, and her expression softened, like a collapsed marshmallow.

But she reacted quickly, showing her ferocious side, and bit Xiao Wuyou's finger.

Xiao Wuyou quickly pulled his hand back.

The little fox girl hugged her chest and snorted in dissatisfaction, "Don't think I'm so easy to deal with! I don't even need a pat on the head!"

"Then you can't bite my hand, right?" Xiao Wuyou said unhappily.

"Just bite, bite!"

Xiao Wuyou stretched out his hand again and touched the furry head. Tushan Momo immediately opened her mouth like a bungee jumper, showing her sharp fangs and pounced on his hand.

However, every time when the big mouth was about to catch the palm in mid-air, Xiao Wuyou pulled it back in time, causing Tushan Momo to stagger.

After missing several times in a row, Tushan Momo became even angrier. She got on all fours, with her five tails raised high, and stared at Xiao Wuyou's hand intently. There was a savage look in her eyes that was unique to a predator, and she was completely serious about it.

Very fierce.

Xiao Wuyou was a little scared and stretched out his hand again, but this time, there was a long, straight black stick in his palm.

"Ouch! Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Tushan Momo pounced forward at lightning speed and bit the hilt of the Phoenix Sword hard. Her expression froze and she rolled on the ground in pain, covering her mouth.

Momo has always used the Phoenix Sword as a teething stick when she sleeps at night, and today she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiao Wuyou suddenly burst into laughter.

Tushan Momo covered her mouth and said aggrievedly: "Stinky Wuyou! He just bullies me!"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'm sorry."

Xiao Wuyou stretched out his hand, but this time he did not touch the head. Instead, he moved his hand down along the tender face and gently scratched Tushan Momo's small throat, which looked like a white lotus root.

The little fox girl immediately made a 'gurgling' sound, and her originally tense expression completely softened.

"I'll begrudgingly forgive you."

"Is it just barely enough?" Xiao Wuyou smiled and increased his strength.

"Guwu... forgive me, forgive me! Master is the best!" Tushan Momo's tail wagged happily.

Only then did Xiao Wuyou say, "Next time I will definitely accompany Momo to the bonfire party."

"Uh-huh!"

Momo is easier to deal with than Yan'er. Just a few words can make her forget her initial troubles.

However, Xiao Wuyou also knew that Momo knew what was going on and was not really angry.

Xiao Wuyou flicked his fingers and used his spiritual power to turn off the lights. In the darkness, he took off his coat and lay on the bed. Momo threw off her short clogs, barefooted, and jumped up excitedly as always, throwing herself into Xiao Wuyou's arms.

This pounce almost gave Xiao Wuyou a stitch in the side. However, looking at Tu Shan Momo rubbing against him excitedly, he just smiled bitterly without showing any temper.

Xiao Wuyou let it rub against him, squinting his eyes, and soon he felt sleepy.

Whether it was five thousand years ago or now, the scent of the little fox girl, like the fragrance of peach blossoms and the aroma of milk, is always so soothing.

But when Tushan Momo was acting coquettishly in Xiao Wuyou's arms as usual, she suddenly stopped, then frowned, pushed his arm away with all her strength, and twitched her little nose to sniff carefully.

Xiao Wuyou opened his eyes inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

Tushan Momo covered her nose and couldn't help frowning: "It's the smell of Sister Dalai!"

There is no way Tushan Momo would make a mistake; this was the pure scent of Sister Da Lai that she occasionally felt in bed when they were at Wuyou Peak!

If you just come into contact with it normally, the smell won’t be that strong. It’s only the smell inside the clothes that’s like this!

The little fox lady was immediately unhappy again. She rode on Xiao Wuyou and slammed her big tail into Xiao Wuyou's face, asking, "Did you do it again?"

Xiao Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be stupid and asked, "What did you do?"

"Still trying to quibble! It's what you did in Worry-Free Peak!"

Xiao Wuyou remained silent, his old face turning red.

Momo doesn't quite understand that aspect, how can I explain the Great Harmony of Life to her?! What if she wants to participate after listening?!

Although Momo's cultivation level is not as good as hers, she is just a baby-voiced fox girl loli, even younger than the young master. How can I attack her? !

Seeing Xiao Wu remained silent, Tushan Momo was startled at first, and her peach blossom eyes dimmed.

"Sure enough, you did it again."

"No, not this time."

"You're lying. You stinky Wuyou always lie. You do that kind of thing every day in Wuyou Peak. It sounds so happy, but you lie and say it's something important!"

Tushan Momo knew very well that Xiao Wuyou had many complicated things to do. Although she didn't know how to help, she also knew that she couldn't disturb him willfully.

So she was enduring.

Whether it was staying at Wuyou Peak or attending the bonfire party, in order not to cause trouble for Xiao Wuyou, she endured it obediently and was not really angry.

But this one thing alone made her feel unbearably suffocated.

In the darkness, the little girl was still trembling, her peach blossom eyes were rippling, seeping out fragile emotions that passed through her face, full of resentment that had never been there before.

"Why? They can do it, but we can't?!"

Xiao Wuyou suddenly became anxious.

It’s over, it’s over, Momo is really unhappy now!

"Momo, you don't understand......."

"We understand! Siwei showed us that kind of book, which said that people who like each other can do that kind of thing!" Tushan Momo rode on Xiao Wuyou, pressed his chest, and shook her butt vigorously.

"And we also heard that Sister Da Lai said that she felt so good and happy, and that she wanted more... She looked so happy." When she said this, Tushan Momo blushed, but felt sad in her heart.

Xiao Wuyou almost couldn't hold it in. How much did this guy hear? !

Xiao Wuyou patiently explained: "Actually, that kind of thing isn't that fun."

But Tushan Momo snorted, "You're lying! We heard you and the flat-chested sister say that we can't trust what the mouth says, only the body is the most honest!"

Xiao Wuyou was speechless and almost fainted from embarrassment.

If I am guilty, please let Boss Lianxu punish me, and don't let Momo repeat my embarrassing words!

Chapter 32 Mother (Di) Love (Hua)

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Tushan Momo lay on Xiao Wuyou's body, moistening her eyes, and gently biting Xiao Wuyou's ear: "I like the master, doesn't the master... like me?"

The sound in the darkness was so fragile, like the sound of a wind chime that would disappear at the touch of a finger. The soft and delicate body seemed to be half trapped in the cold wind, trembling uneasily, which was so pitiful.

"Of course I like Momo." Xiao Wuyou gently stroked the delicate back from behind.

"You're going to say but again." Tushan Momo said in annoyance, and flicked her tail to fan Xiao Wuyou's hand away.

Xiao Wuyou tried a second time and then grabbed the big furry tail, causing the girl to let out an ambiguous cry.

He seized the opportunity, turned over suddenly, propped up his body, and pressed Tushan Momo under him.

For some reason, being stared at by Xiao Wuyou like this, Tushan Momo's heart began to beat wildly as if a deer was jumping back and forth, and she was suddenly so nervous that she couldn't speak.

But she didn't hate it.

"But your cultivation is not enough, it's too early for you to do that kind of thing." Xiao Wuyou said seriously.

"Ah...ah?" Tushan Momo cried out in disappointment at first, but soon came to her senses and her eyes lit up: "In other words, I can do it once I have enough cultivation?"

"You can break through to the God Transformation stage."

Are you kidding? How can it be so easy to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm? Yan'er and Xiaoyu both completed their destiny and inherited the legacy of the ancient great power before they crossed that line. It was their destined opportunity.

But where could there be such a chance in this desolate area outside the Western Region’s defense line that was polluted by demonic energy? Xiao Wuyou estimated that even if he helped Momo change the prophecy and transcend fate, he would not be able to enter the state of incarnation so quickly.

But the little guy's eyes were shining like stars, and the word "excited" was almost pasted on his face.

"Master, don't lie this time! If I become a god..."

"You can do whatever you want to me. I won't refuse, I won't regret, and I won't resist." Xiao Wuyou smiled gently as if coaxing a child.

It's so funny. I don't know when this stupid little fox will become a god. I guess she will have forgotten about it by then.

"Woo~ But it seems that it is quite difficult to achieve the state of transformation into a god. Master, you have to help me practice." Tushan Momo vaguely remembered that someone had mentioned that the difficulty of advancing to the state of transformation into a god was far greater than the previous realm.

"That's all right."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Tushan Momo jumped up excitedly and butted her head on Xiao Wuyou's chin. With a loud bang, the two fell on the bed, one covering their head and the other covering their chin.

The next morning, while the demon soldiers and the Juejian Sect disciples were doing morning exercises, Tushan Momo got up early and dragged Xiao Wuyou to the open space under the city wall.

The little fox girl faced the morning sun, put her hands on her waist, shook her five fluffy tails, and said with a clean voice: "Okay, let's start practicing!"

Xiao Wuyou yawned and waved his hand: "Practice."

"Lian!" Tushan Momo shouted happily, but she stood there motionless for a long time.

Xiao Wuyou was puzzled: "Why don't you practice?"

But Tushan Momo turned around and asked with a sad face: "How do I practice?"

"It's just..."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wuyou was stunned.

I almost forgot that the demon race’s realm is not improved by cultivation.

Humans need to practice martial arts to refine their spiritual power and soul in order to improve their cultivation. The demons do not have martial arts, but the moment they breathe is equivalent to the moment they practice martial arts.

Therefore, for the demon race, if they eat well, sleep well, and breathe smoothly, their cultivation will naturally improve.

Momo's ability to eat shows, in a sense, that she is considered talented among the monsters.

The above are all common sense in the world of immortal cultivation. But how exactly do demon cultivators cultivate? You have to ask an expert.

So Xiao Wuyou took Momo to see Tushan Liuhuan for advice.

"What, what, Momo said she wanted to practice? Is she sick?" Tushan Liuhuan worriedly hugged Momo in his arms and gently stroked Momo's smooth forehead.

"Mom?! What do you think of me? I want to become stronger too!" Tushan Momo screamed angrily.

Tushan Liuhuan first glanced at Momo, then glanced at Xiao Wuyou, and his smile suddenly became subtle: "Oh, are you becoming stronger for someone?"

The little fox girl's cheeks suddenly blushed, her ears trembled, and she was at a loss.

Xiao Wuyou laughed dryly and explained, "Momo has grown up and has become ambitious, but I am not a demon, so I am afraid I cannot guide Momo. I would like to ask Tushan for some advice."

The enchantress on the beauty bed smiled gently: "It's not as complicated as you think."

"Momo has the Demon King's True Pill in her body, inheriting the power of the Demon Kings of all generations. Once she digests this power, her cultivation will improve. Just eat and sleep well every day."

"But we want to go faster!" Tushan Momo grabbed her mother's big tail and shook it.

"If it's faster, you'll need to fight or have an epiphany. This is the same as for human cultivators." Tushan Liuhuan replied.

Fighting can temper spiritual power, but this method improves more practical ability than cultivation. As for enlightenment, it is even more difficult, and it is a completely unattainable opportunity. Some people get enlightenment while walking, while some people practice in dangerous places for a hundred years and still can't get anything, let alone expect it.

Tushan Momo's ears drooped in disappointment.

However, this was within Xiao Wuyou's expectations. When it comes to cultivation, one cannot rush for success.

Xiao Wuyou thought about it and offered his own suggestion: "If Momo wants to improve herself, she can find a strong person to help her with special training. Fighting with a strong person can not only improve her actual combat ability, but also give her the opportunity to comprehend the strong person's Tao rhyme, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

But when Momo heard this, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and said, "Okay! Let's go now!"

"How long will it take for us to achieve a breakthrough to the God Transformation Realm?"

"With Momo's talent, it will be quick." Xiao Wuyou said perfunctorily with a smile.

His ideas sounded good, but in reality they were just better than nothing. If he really had a master to practice with, he would have achieved a breakthrough. Ten thousand years ago, he would have become a god.

But when Tushan Liuhuan heard this, he narrowed his eyes.

Soon? Did Wuyou already have a solution? Was the request just now just for my opinion?

"Tushan, you think so too, right?" Xiao Wuyou happened to raise his head and spoke to Tushan.

How could he be promoted to the God Transformation Realm in such a short time? Even if he had the power of the Demon King, this was too absurd.

......Is it really impossible?