Xianjun Breeding Guide

The color fox blinked his eyes.

The hair ball...the golden light...the picture in my memory has faded badly, I only vaguely remember that I seem to be trapped here, snuggling up to something fluffy, screaming "ooooooo" from hunger.

Soon, the hairball glowed with a warm golden light, and fed a ray of spiritual power to the skinny milk fox.Outside, goose feathers and heavy snow fluttered one after another, falling on the red coral, just like the ordinary scenery in the world of snow-covered red plums, it is really beautiful.

After half a month, it will be the coldest time of winter.

At that time, it can run out.

……

Hu Xiaoyao opened his mouth and bit the little cloak, jumped off his shoulders, circled around the hairball, and began to send spiritual power to it.

Wen Qianxiao took out the spirit stones in the Qiankun bag, set up a simple spirit-gathering formation, and put another one on after every spirit stone was consumed, waiting patiently for Sang Jing to regain consciousness.

After eating so much spiritual power, the hair ball became smaller, but also more solidified.

"..." There was no movement for a long time, Wen Qianxiao couldn't help stretching out his hand to fiddle with it, then turned to ask the perverted fox, "How long will it take for him to wake up?"

"It's early." Hu Xiaoyao just exhausted his spiritual power, and was resting on the ground. Hearing this, he opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "Do you think re-cultivation is the same as dual-cultivation, and you can get better after a while?"

Lord Mozun coughed in embarrassment.

He thought that this ball of fur would soon turn back into a fox, but his cultivation needed to be refined again.It seems that the tail reconstruction technique of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is unique and different from other monsters.

"In this case, let's take it back to the Unnamed Palace and raise it slowly. Fengzhulou is full of spiritual power, which is a hundred times better than in this ghost place." Wen Qianxiao protected the hairball in her arms, and the dark The devilish energy spread out from the body soundlessly, attached to the gold thread, and began to slowly eat away at the things that trapped Sang Jing.

The misty smoke outside moved, and immediately burrowed in, frightening the unlucky monsters sobbing and huddling together, howling terribly.

Lord Mozun felt the hairball in his arms move suddenly, and tried to break free.

"...Sang Jing, don't make trouble." The hair ball was still moving, and he felt a headache, and after a while, he sighed and ordered, "Xiaoyao, take all those monsters with you."

Hu Xiaoyao changed back to human form, counted around, shook his head and said, "This is too much."

"Those that are more than 50 years old are stuffed into the universe, and those that are less than 50 years old can't withstand the change of space, let them be smaller, and you hold them."

A total of nineteen of these monsters ran in, ten of them entered the Qiankun bag, Hu Xiaoyao hugged five of them, squatted two on his shoulders, and lay one on top of his head, and one little unlucky one had to go to the demon beast Respect as a companion.The moment it smelled the demon's breath, it almost fainted from fright.

The color fox followed Wen Qianxiao staggeringly with eight monsters, and said, "Say, I...would I step on the ground, fall into the mud and be eaten? No, I haven't lived yet." A few days of happy life in the cloud environment, eating and waiting to die, I haven't become the king of the mountain, I can't die."

"What kind of king of the mountain, Mrs. Yazhai is pretty much the same." Wen Qianxiao sneered, "Don't worry, with this deity looking after you, you'll be fine even if you fall on all fours, but those monsters might... hey, don't move, What are you in a hurry for?"

The last sentence is for Maotuan.

Wen Qianxiao discovered that the hair ball was not unconscious, but closer to a newborn cub—curious, innocent, and with a little bit of inexplicable protection.These monsters seem to be classified as their own brothers and sisters by it, so no mistakes are allowed.

It's easy to coax.

Master Mozun touched the hairball and assured him: "Don't worry, they will all be taken out, there will be quite a few of them."

The hairball whirled around for a while, and became quiet again.

The terrain of the black water area is complicated, if one breaks in unsuspectingly, it will take at least seven or eight days to get out.Fortunately, Wen Qianxiao made marks along the way, and walked out in less than two days.

After leaving the Black Waters, they probably couldn't stand the coercion of the Demon Lord. The monsters scattered and fled quickly, especially the guy who was forced to squat on the Demon Lord's shoulder, all ran out of afterimages .

The hairball moved, as if disappointed.

"There is a ferret that you once sheltered in the Unnamed Palace, and I will see you soon." Wen Qianxiao coaxed, "It's white and soft, very cute."

Hairball was coaxed, and changed into a comfortable position—although it seemed to be just turning around—and began to sleep in his arms.

"Well, it fell asleep and started to accumulate strength, which is a good thing." Hu Xiaoyao came over and said, "Sang Jing has the ability to become Xihe Xianjun, which shows that he has excellent bones and can rebuild quickly. I guess it will be three to five years old. It will be almost two years. When you accumulate enough power, you will 'snap' into a majestic big fox like me."

"Don't put gold on your face." Wen Qianxiao laughed, "Sang Jing's prototype is much bigger than yours, you are just a little fox."

Fox Xiaoyao: "?"

Hu Xiaoyao: "Then does he have my snow-white fur? Does he have my slender and straight limbs? I also have nine fluffy tails! Not even a single hair!"

"..." Master Mozun looked at him with pity, "He has what you have, and he has what you don't have."

The color fox suddenly disappeared.

Jealousy makes the fox beyond recognition.

He suddenly became worried, drooped his ears, and whispered: "Linyuan won't like other foxes, right? Although this is his senior brother, he is only prettier than me..."

"Don't worry." Wen Qianxiao said casually, "Sang Jing told me before that he practiced the ruthless way."

Color Fox: "???"

Sexy fox: "He is a nine-tailed fox demon, what kind of ruthless way does he practice?"

"You don't understand that." Master Mozun said slowly, "Love is also ruthless. It's just that there is hope and comfort, and it is inevitable to worry about it. This ruthlessness has never been able to be cultivated to the extreme. Later Sang Jing also thought If you open it, you will raise monsters and refine magic weapons in Xingchen Mountain, who would have picked up such an unlucky thing as Danxia."

"You..." Hu Xiaoyao couldn't help being surprised, looked at him twice, and asked, "You remembered everything?"

"Seven seven eight eight, it's about the same." Wen Qianxiao stepped onto the phantom of the dragon with a ball of hair in his arms, and the wind rose, his voice became faint and distant, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we go back."

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The process of finding Sangjing can be said to be very smooth, except for one thing.No one thought that Sang Jing could recover the fox shape so quickly, and changed from a ball of fur to a fox on the second day of being raised in Fengzhulou.

But it is a milk fox with the size of a palm and three tails.

Wen Qianxiao stared dumbfounded at the trembling little guy in front of him who couldn't even walk steadily.

Hu Xiaoyao was also dumbfounded.

This milk fox is very unusual. It grows with the wind, and its changes in a day can be equal to the changes of an ordinary fox in a year.

Several people quickly got together to discuss the reason, and finally came to a conclusion: this tail has been delayed for too long, and it has been in a half-dead state for a long time. It has been unable to gather the strength to directly transform back into a nine-tailed fox demon. It can only grow slowly from a milk fox. big.

Bai Ziyou raised a new question: "When will Sang Jing wake up?"

"I don't know." The color fox propped his chin, and stared at the milk fox who was playing with Huagao sadly, "Should I tell Lin Yuan about this? Can he still recognize that this is his senior brother?"

"No hurry. The cloud environment is still not calm, so it's better not to distract him." Wen Qianxiao said, "Since Sang Jing has returned, it's time for this deity to visit the nest of the black crows. A Shuang."

"Yeah. Let's go now." Xiao Xianjun stood up, and stuffed the flower cake and the milk fox into Hu Xiaoyao's arms with ease, "You take care of them for two days first."

Fox Xiaoyao: "???"

Hu Xiaoyao: "Why is it me again? There is one more! You... Hey! Don't go!!"

The author says:

Although Senior Brother Mifu is a nine-tailed fox, he never double cultivates with others.His feelings for the people around him are equal, and he loves both close and close regardless of thickness, which can be regarded as a different kind of ruthless way.Only a little bit more water in Yu Linyuan's bowl, but only a little bit, very pure friendship between teachers and brothers.