Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　More precisely, digging bamboo shoots.

　　"Do you need help?"

　　A hoarse voice sounded beside him.

　　The evil god in human form squatted beside Fang Mingjing, his eyes were always imprinted with his appearance.

　　"No, I'll get it done soon."

　　Fang Mingjing said lightly.

　　So the evil god stopped talking.

　　Because of the use of spiritual power, Fang Mingjing made it very easy, as if the shovel in his hand was not digging soil, but loose snowdrifts.

　　Soon, a bamboo shoot with a faint aura was dug up by the roots. Fang Mingjing threw the shovel behind him, picked up the bamboo shoot and put it in the storage ring.

　　"Okay, then we can go to hand in the quest - ooh"

　　"what happened?"

　　"My legs are numb."

　　Looking at Fang Mingjing, who frowned and looked uncomfortable after standing up, the Evil God's expression didn't change, but she reached out and squeezed his calf lightly.

　　Fang Mingjing leaned on her very simply.

　　After the numbness in his legs disappeared, he smiled softly, making the evil god's weak eyes soften and warm.

　　She left Yuyue Peak with Fang Mingjing.

　　After a while, the two came to a pavilion called Zixiao Hall in the inner gate - this is where the disciples in the Holy Land usually receive tasks.

　　"I'll hand in the task."

　　Ignoring the stunned gazes of the inner disciples in the Zixiao Palace, Fang Mingjing went straight to the senior brother in charge.

　　That senior brother, surnamed Chen, had a good-looking appearance, and because of his gentleness and thoughtfulness in dealing with others, he was well-received in the inner circle.

　　"Okay, did the little saint take the task of collecting bamboo shoots yesterday? Let me see..."

　　Brother Chen smiled and took the bamboo shoots that Fang Mingjing had just dug up, but after a cursory glance, he let out an "ah".

　　"Little Saint Son, the mission requirement is for fifteen spirit bamboo shoots, and the number here doesn't seem to be enough."

　　"Huh? Is it?"

　　"That's it."

　　"..."

　　Be silent.

　　It didn't take long for Fang Mingjing's eyes to stare at the disciple in charge.

　　"Little Saint Child...?"

　　"I dug it myself."

　　"I know, but after all the mission—"

　　"I dug it myself."

　　"Well."

　　In the end, Brother Chen gave in.

　　He put away the pile of things, took Fang Mingjing's token and started debiting the account - this task was issued by a senior sister in Neimen, and it was not a problem to tell her about it.

　　However, after passing the [-] contribution points of the task reward, he looked at the [-] contribution points in Fang Mingjing's token and fell into contemplation...

　　He remembered that the last time he submitted a task for the little saint, there were seven million and one contribution points, and the one that came out made him uncomfortable for several days.

　　And now this series of nine...

　　"Little Saint Son, you—"

　　He couldn't help but want to say something, but Fang Mingjing was ahead of him:

　　"I know you are obsessive-compulsive, so on purpose."

　　"???"

　　Brother Chen was about to suffocate on the spot.

　　However, after successfully making him feel uncomfortable for a while, Fang Mingjing ran away directly, and he ran to the evil god who was waiting outside the Zixiao Palace.

　　"Anything else to do next?"

　　"No, let's wait for Senior Brother Chen to slow down in two days."

　　Fang Mingjing suddenly started to do the task in the Holy Land.

　　On the one hand, it is because there is nothing to do, and on the other hand, it is also the teaching that his master Yu Qingyue gave him, saying that he can accumulate a little experience or something.

　　At this moment, a white-gold streamer suddenly appeared in the sky.

　　After the streamer streaked across the sky, he seemed to realize that he had overshot his head again. He quickly turned back, and roared to this side again, and finally landed in front of Fang Mingjing and the evil god.

　　"Wang! Little Saint Child!!!"

　　"emperor?"

　　Looking at the big dog that appeared in front of him, Fang Mingjing raised his hand to touch its head, but stopped subconsciously.

　　Because there is no place to start when you are bare...

　　No kidding, it's really bare and has no hair at all.

　　"Master finally released you?"

　　Fang Mingjing was a little speechless.

　　When he came back from the Dayan Dynasty, Jiang Jiuge said that he would rip off the emperor's hair, but he didn't expect him to be telling the truth...

　　"Woooooo, little saint" the emperor's voice began to whimper, "I tell you! Although I am not a human being, my master is a real dog! He is—awwahahahah"

　　Before the emperor's words were finished, the dog's mouth seemed to be held by something, and it swayed up and down to make a particularly funny sound.

　　Fang Mingjing couldn't help but laugh.

　　Jiang Jiuge is very idle, so it's not surprising that he has been paying attention to this dog's behavior.

　　After finally waiting for Jiang Jiuge to let the emperor go, he didn't dare to say anything, so he just turned the page.

　　"Wang, little holy son, this is for you." It dog paw handed a vial to Fang Mingjing.

　　"What's this?"

　　"I don't know." He answered confidently.

　　"Ok?"

　　"I just went to the Danfeng Hall to find the fourth elder and asked him to refine the pills for me, but he didn't care about me. I was so angry that I went to pry his pill room!"

　　Having said that, the emperor had a smug expression on his face, and kept flapping his tail, ignoring Fang Mingjing's step back.

　　"So, that's why you urinated in the old man's Dan stove?"

　　The sound of falling from the sky made the emperor froze.

　　He raised his head stiffly, only to see Fourth Elder Luo Jiefeng slowly falling from the sky, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

　　The emperor wanted to slip, but he couldn't slip, and it was directly lifted by the dog's head.

　　"You want a hair growth pill? Well, I'll take the pill furnace and make it for you myself." The fourth elder looked at the emperor who was struggling with his life, and his face was a bit gloomy, "When it grows out, Take your hair and use it to clean the pill furnace."

　　"Wang! Luo Jiefeng, you can't be a person!?".

Chapter 271

　　The emperor is getting cold again.

　　When it was grabbed by the back of Fate's neck by the four elders whose faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, Little Saint Son felt that it should be enough.

　　But that's none of my business.

　　Taken by the evil god, Fang Mingjing returned to Zhishui Peak again, but before returning to the house, he took out the small bottle that the emperor had given him before.

　　The small bottle contains two pills that don't know how to use them--

　　When the fourth elder was there, Fang Mingjing planned to return it to the other party, but after the other party looked at it, he happily let the little saint take it for himself.

　　It's just that when Fang Mingjing asked him what kind of medicine pill it was, he didn't say anything, only that it was a very interesting medicine pill.

　　"..."

　　Little Saint Child, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, threw one into his mouth.

　　When the pure medicinal power was dissolved, Fang Mingjing only felt a scorching heat all over his body, and after a while, he felt itchy on the top of his head.

　　"Wow?"

　　I bumped into something fluffy, like an ear.

　　After using his divine sense to notice what he looked like at this time, Fang Mingjing's eyes couldn't help but open as round as chestnuts.

　　He's turned into a fox!

　　...It's not quite accurate to say it's a fox, but two young fox ears really popped out of his snow-white hair, and there was a strange feeling behind him.

　　He turned his head and saw that there was a snow-white tail swinging gently behind him, so he couldn't help reaching out and trying to stop it.

　　hairy……

　　After the initial surprise, Fang Mingjing quickly calmed down.

　　This is quite interesting.

　　Suddenly changed into this appearance, the little saint is not in a hurry, after all, he felt it carefully, this state can only last for two hours at most.

　　"woohoo~"

　　With pleasant novelty, Fang Mingjing ran into the house.