Male Support He is always in heaven [Quick Transmigration]

The joy of fate... If you talk about how this monster does harm to the world, Qi Jun has not seen it with his own eyes, so it is hard to say, and not only does Qi Jun not hate monsters, he even likes them a little bit.

Powerful, eternal life, if there are no demon catchers in the world, can they trample the world under their feet?Wouldn't such an existence make people happy?

"Master, why do you want to catch a demon?"

"Then why are you begging?"

"I want to live! I, Qi Jun, was born to be a thousand-mile horse. A man is destined by the heavens, and the heavens will send great responsibilities to the people... The hardships and hardships I suffer now are the price of future glory and wealth."

"Then I'm just bored."

"what?"

That crazy Taoist knocked Qi Jun on the head. "It's just boring. If you don't slay demons and eliminate demons, this boring Li Xun Kingdom... will be even more boring."

Qi Jun didn't understand the Taoist's thoughts, but he knew his intentions. Later, the Taoist wandered away, and Qi Jun, who was alone, continued his career of catching monsters. Seizing the opportunity to save Li Buyu, the accident made Qi Jun famous in one fell swoop.

Now who is not proud of catching monsters?Who doesn't respect the Qi family?Although the emperor disdains it, the people in the world don't know the inside story.

However, the fame and wealth come one after another, but Qi Jun is not satisfied. He sometimes thinks of that boring Taoist master. Unexpectedly, after going around, he finally uses catching monsters as a way to relieve boredom and find pleasure. The demon is playing for fun, and so is he.

But there is no unparalleled road. Qi Jun was tracking a mouse demon in a damp cave three years ago, and accidentally got a handbook, which was called the formula of longevity. In the end, what is lacking is immortality, just like those monsters.How could they live so long... Even though they are much weaker than themselves, they have to be shackled by fate and endure life, old age, sickness and death.

Not reconciled!

Qi Jun took the longevity formula, and there were only a few words in the formula: "Get the blood of thousands of demons to cast the demons to conquer the world, drink the blood of the demons to continue life, and this life will be safe."

The words in the letter were hazy, but Qi Jun secretly noticed that he ordered his disciples to catch monsters everywhere, in the name of giving the emperor a monster pet, but in fact, it was just a moment of freshness towards monsters, and real monsters are all He was brought back to Qi's house by Qi Jun.

The Qi family is Qi Jun's voice, but Qi Jun's behavior did not cause any changes.

This time the rabbit monster was dealt with without anyone noticing. Qi Jun threw the screaming rabbit monster into the demon refining coffin, and let the black energy swallow the rabbit monster. Injured, how could it withstand the erosion of the black air, and died within a few strokes, the coffin for refining the demon was even more evil, the corpse of the rabbit demon was swallowed in the coffin until only a skeleton remained.

Qi Jun's eyes moved in the tunnel. He saw the death of the rabbit demon with his own eyes, just like the death of the snake demon who wanted to strangle him. Qi Jun stretched out his hand towards the skeleton, and a drop of dark red blood was forced out of the bone. The drop was suspended in Qi Jun's palm, and Qi Jun took down a gourd on the wall of the tunnel, and put the blood drop into the gourd.

The gourd has delicate and mysterious lines, and if the gourd is shaken, you can even hear a dull flowing sound.

Qi Jun hung the gourd back to its original place, and casually took out the booklet pinned to his waist. The booklet was very worn out. Because of reading through it for many years, Qi Jun felt dazed every time he saw this booklet. Lu crazy.

"Yaozi... Got Yaozi... Forged with the blood of ten thousand demons..."

Immortality, taking the life of ten thousand demons, and drinking the blood of ten thousand demons is the secret of longevity.

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In the noisy bazaar, there are many peddlers hawking. The peddler who spreads noodle cakes and steamed buns lifts the lid of the steamer, and the aroma of simple home-cooked food wafts far away.Fu Xifan, who was hiding in the corner, inhaled the fragrance, the fox moved his nose and grinned.

"Brother Xifan!—Eat chicken, eat chicken!"

"Hungry..."

The two little ancestors started arguing, so Fu Xifan had to find a place where no one was around, and changed himself. A handsome young man in red went onto the street with a pair of foxes in his arms. Foxes in the deep mountains and old forests don't have copper coins on their bodies, but the little foxes are hungry, so Fu Xifan has no choice but to pretend to be a rich man, turning a few grass leaves in his pocket into pieces of silver with the magic method.

The snacks in these markets are more delicious the closer they are. Fu Xifan bought five meat buns with grass leaves turned into silver, one bite at a time, and went to a restaurant. When he met the son of a rich family, he greeted him with a smile, and he didn't care about Fu Xifan bringing his pet into the restaurant.

"Young master, please go upstairs to the private room! ——What would you like to have, guest officer?"

"Here are three roast chickens... No, four!" Seeing the waiter in the restaurant startled, Fu Xifan pursed his lips and said, "I'm rich!"

As he spoke, he raised the pile of broken silver.

"Okay, wait a moment, sir!"

The restaurant clerk laughed even more. He was just a little surprised that such a frail young man had such a appetite.

Fu Xifan was sitting in the upstairs cubicle with the little fox in his arms, while Fusu and Ximo looked at the restaurant with round eyes, while using the table as a sharpening board. "Hey, little Fusu, stop scratching, the hair on my tail is almost torn off by you."

Fu Xifan had a bitter face, but his depressed mood was quickly rescued by Xiao Er's roast chicken. The three foxes gnawed on each roast chicken. When Ximo finished eating, he wanted to stretch his paws to the last roast chicken, Fu Xifan patted his paw lightly.

"Hey, this is reserved for male gods."

Yuan Yin was poor and couldn't get enough to eat every day, so he finally got a little dirty, so Fu Xifan thought he would save some for him.

Thinking of this, Fu Xifan, who was full, held the fox in his arms and paid the silver, packed the roasted chicken and headed to Yuan Yin's home as soon as he wanted to return. He brought the roasted chicken to the scholar. If Yuan Yin hadn't come back, he could still help Yuan Yin Yin looked at the room.

Just look at him.

Not long after Fu Xifan left, restaurants and street vendors found a few leaves of grass mixed with a pile of silver, and had to throw them away in confusion.But Fu Xifan, who was eager to find Yuan Yin, had long forgotten about it.

As expected, Yuan Yin did not come back.

The Cultivation of an Innocent Fox Demon (5)

05.

After copying several files, Yuan Yin returned home tired.

After worshiping Guanyin as usual and burning incense, the hungry Yuan Yin's nostrils fluttered, as if he could faintly smell a fragrance.

Fu Xifan in the dark wagged his tail nervously, blinking his fox eyes smartly, expecting Yuan Yin to find the roast chicken on the table.

"what?"

Fu Xifan placed it conspicuously, coupled with the strong fragrance, Yuan Yin picked up the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper on the table, and took a deep breath.The roast chicken was fresh and tender, Yuan Yin was in a daze, he looked around suspiciously, the origin of the roast chicken was unknown, and he had never made friends with anyone... Thinking of this, Jing Qiu's face suddenly appeared in his mind, Yuan Yin frowned Wow, did this young master really do it?

Fu Xifan, who was hiding in a dark corner, looked at Yuan Yin holding the roast chicken in a daze, secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't know that Yuan Yin had already transferred the person who delivered the food to others.Fu Xifan thought, if Yuan Yin's attitude was gentle, and he would pretend to be a rescued fox to repay his kindness when the night came, and the three foxes would roll around together, Yuan Yin must, should, maybe... would like it in his heart, right?

But to Fu Xifan's surprise, Yuan Yin's brows became more and more frowned. Even though he was already singing empty city plans in his stomach, he still carefully wrapped the roasted chicken and placed the roasted chicken in front of the ancestral tablet, "Yin can't let Yuan Yin The family has returned to its former prosperity, and I feel very guilty. This simple meaty side dish is dedicated to the ancestors, and I wish the original family all the best."

With that said, Yuan Yin bowed.

If this is really Jing Qiu's kindness, although he thanked him in his heart, he was unwilling to bend his waist for five buckets of rice and not accept the food that came from him.

"Brother Xifan, roast chicken..." Ximo groaned, "He won't eat it!"

"It's better for the two of us to eat!" Fu Su wrapped his tail around Fu Xifan's fox leg aggrievedly.

Obviously Yuan Yin was so hungry, but he was so stubborn that he refused to accept any kindness.Fu Xifan stood dumbfounded, a little unhappy: "Eat, eat, eat...you all know how to eat... hey..."

It was nearly dusk when Yuan Yin came back, he simply ate a steamed bun, tightened his belt, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.Fu Xifan hid outside the door and quietly listened to Yuan Yin's deep and gentle voice chanting. Although Yuan Yin looked old-fashioned and timid, and had a good face, his voice was extremely soothing and gentle.

The two little foxes were drowsy and nestled in Fu Xifan's big tail, but Fu Xifan read along with Yuan Yin, every word and every word, which made his heart unexpectedly calm.

At this time, Fu Xifan still didn't understand that this was his inherent attribute, that he was in love with clean energy, and he thought that what he liked was the voice of a male god, but what really fascinated him... was his honesty and calmness towards the Buddhist scriptures. I like it, but the combination of the two phases made Fu Xifan subconsciously ignore it.

The little foxes dozed off and were blown by the wind outside the wooden house. Fusu, who was shivering from the cold, woke up hungry. He looked keenly into the house, and Yuan Yin had already fallen asleep leaning against him.

"Brother Xifan! Look at him!—" Fusu pushed Fu Xifan, who was reciting Buddhist scriptures with a smile, "He... fell asleep...Brother Xifan, no one...we..."

Fu Xifan regained his composure and realized that the surroundings were very quiet. He looked at Fusu blankly, only to see Fusu running out of his arms, pushing the door open with his body, Ximo also woke up, and followed Fusu ran in.

"Stop!"

Two foxes covetously squatted at the place where the roast chicken was enshrined. Those pedantic scholars have such good things, if they don't want to eat them, they can leave them!

When Fu Xifan turned back into a human, he handled it lightly