Xianjun Breeding Guide

"You...how much have you heard?"

The little fox demon spoke softly, and the smile on Wang Shu's face grew stronger: "I have good hearing, but it's a pity that Danxia is too noisy, and the movement of throwing wine cups is too loud, so I only heard a few words." , not too much."

Hu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes.

I believe you a ghost!

"What do you want to spy on me?" Wang Shu didn't care about the meaning of the word at all, instead he was busy playing with his little ears, and couldn't put it down more and more, "Let's hear it?"

Hu Xiaoyao shook his ears impatiently, broke free from his embrace, bowed his body vigilantly, glanced quietly at the window crack with his small black eyes, and suddenly rushed out with all his strength, like an arrow leaving the string.

"You have escaped several times, are you still not giving up?" Wang Shu smiled lightly, didn't even get up, just flicked his fingertips twice, and waved his sleeves towards the window.

All of a sudden, thousands of threads pierced through the window paper, densely arranged in an array, weaving a flexible spider web, facing Fox Xiaoyao as a hood.

The silk thread is so thin that it is almost invisible, and it is crystal clear under the sun, with only a little streamer occasionally appearing.If it is taut, a slight movement can shred a person's limbs, enough to twist this dishonest red-haired fox trapped in it into pieces.

But right now, these silk threads are soft and tight, gently tangled up, other than restraint, there is no intention of hurting others.

Hu Xiaoyao's four paws and tail were tightly bound, struggling on the ground angrily, baring his teeth fiercely at Wang Shu.

"When I attained the Dao, I once captured a ray of thunder from the sky, and then spent hundreds of years finding the bones of the merman before refining this merman's silk, which is both rigid and soft. If you want to break free from it, don't worry about it." It must be Xihe..." Wang Shu suddenly leaned over and picked up the grinning little fox demon, put it in his arms, and teased, "Don't struggle anymore, you will hurt yourself. Ah Yao, why don't you After talking, what do you want to spy on me? Hmm? Say a few more words and listen, didn’t you just say it very well?”

When did the vile fox suffer such humiliation!

The perverted fox was about to shed tears, gave up on himself, and said aggrievedly: "Nothing else, I just want to know your fairy name and name..."

"My immortal name is Wangshu, and my surname is Yu and my name is Linyuan. Now I'm just an idle fairy." Wang Shu thought for a while, and added thoughtfully, "There were people who liked to call me Ziyuan, but that's all in the past. It’s okay not to mention it. Now, only Danxia can call it that.”

Hu Xiaoyao's eyes widened.

He didn't expect Wang Shu to answer seriously, which would make the fox a little embarrassed: "Why do you say everything..."

"Huh? Isn't it good?" Wang Shu turned it over and poked the soft belly, "Your master wants to know this?"

The color fox was immediately annoyed, and retorted loudly: "I don't have a master!"

"Okay, okay, no." The smile on the corner of Yu Linyuan's mouth never stopped, and he coaxed, "Who is the person who communicated with you? Tell me, and I will treat you to another whole chicken feast."

The color fox turned his head back with a backbone.

It will never betray a good brother for a mere meal.

"Does that person have beautiful long silver hair, and even the eyelashes are silver white?"

Fox Xiaoyao: "?"

"Have you been to Yinliuchuan recently?"

Fox Xiaoyao: "??"

It opened its mouth and closed it again.

Why is this fairy asking about himself? ? ?

Wang Shu untied the merman silk from its tail to make the certain fox more comfortable, then put a piece of leftover salt chicken into the fox's mouth, and asked, "Is it him?"

"...Yes." Hu Xiaoyao gave in, opened his mouth to bite the delicious piece of chicken, started to eat, and said nonsense, "He is my ancestor, the reincarnation of the nine-tailed sky fox, and a fairy like you can kill ten. I am its great-grandson, so hurry up and let me go!"

"..." This little fox demon can't tell a lie, he can tell he's talking nonsense just by looking at it, Yu Linyuan struggled to hold back his laughter, hooked his fingers, took back the remaining silk thread, put it back on the table, and continued to ask with his chin propped, "Then little ancestor, what else do you want to ask? This gentleman will definitely be true, truthful, recruiting, and come."

The perverted fox immediately raised its tail, and said triumphantly, "Have you heard of Mengze Xianjun?"

"Mengze?" Yu Linyuan thought for a moment, frowned slowly, and whispered to himself, "Liu...Mo Shu?"

"Do you recognize it?" The perverted fox flicked its tail happily. The best way to find out the details is to go to bed and sleep. If Wang Shu can build a bridge in the middle, it will not be easy. "I have admired Mengze Xianjun for a long time, Can you take me to see…”

"Admiration?" Wang Shu's expression suddenly turned cold, he stretched out his hand to grab Hu Xiaoyao's nape of the neck, and pulled it to his eyes, his eyes, which were as pale as glass, stared at it without blinking, like clear jade, without any warmth, "You admire him?"

Killing intent suddenly arises.

The perverted fox blew its tail hair out of fright again, wanting to cry but no tears.

Are all immortals so moody?

Lord Mozun was also lost in thought.

Are all immortals so moody?

Last night he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't have the guts to throw Bai Ziyou out of the bed, so he just sneaked out to drink. After returning this morning, he didn't see Xiao Xianjun's shadow, only saw a sleepless Lungs of mink.

"Where did Ah Shuang go? Are you unhappy again?"

"squeak."

"..." Wen Qianxiao picked up the ferret and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag, went down to the lobby, took out two middle-grade spirit stones, patted the drowsy shopkeeper, and asked with gestures, "Do you have any?" Have you ever seen a person with different-colored pupils, who is about this tall, looks a little thin, wears white clothes, and is a green dude?"

"Odd color... what?" The shopkeeper was woken up by the shock, and stared at the table in a daze, his eyes immediately widened bigger than copper bells, he couldn't see anything except the two stones, he rubbed his hands obsequiously, and nodded , "I've seen it before. Ah, that young master is really a noble man, and he can tell at a glance that he is a high-ranking disciple of a certain fairy sect. I don't know why the guest officer is looking for him?"

"He is the person who was traveling with me. I found him missing this morning and I am looking for someone."

The shopkeeper woke up completely: "You, you are the guest officer who inquired about the location of the restaurant last night... It's broken! That young man still asked me about you, and I pointed him in the direction of the restaurant, but—"

But that wine shop is not a serious wine shop, it's a place to watch girls dance, play music and drink flowers and wine.

Wen Qianxiao went to drink last night, and she knew the meaning of what she said as soon as she heard it, and immediately regretted it, and rushed out the door in a hurry.

One didn't watch it, and let him go to the kiln again.

And if Xiao Xianjun sipped his vinegar this time, he would be so angry that he would wring his head off.Conscience of heaven and earth, last night I just sat there and drank, not to mention touching the girl's hand, I didn't even look at Wu, and I didn't dare to get drunk.

Master Mozun rummaged through the thousand-mile sound transmitting tube while he was on the road, and almost threw away the ferret that had been dug out by mistake.

For the one given to Bai Ziyou, he spent a lot of effort to improve the tracking and positioning method on it. It is not as rough as the one given to Hu Xiaoyao, and can only find an approximate location.Whether Bai Ziyou is on the street or in the alley at the moment, he can see clearly, and it's easy to find him.

Wen Qianxiao never thought of using this.

At best, this thing is caring; at worst, it will always give people a sense of suffocation that is difficult to get rid of.

Bai Ziyou has been imprisoned by Yunjing for 200 years, and he is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing. If Xiao Xianjun is misunderstood, it will be troublesome to explain.But right now, jealousy is more urgent.

Wen Qianxiao stopped suddenly.

"...The formation has failed." The Mozun lord's face was as cold as frost for a moment. Standing in the bustling street, he felt that the glimmer of the rising sun falling on his body was as cold as water, and it was so cold that it penetrated his bones, and his fingertips trembled slightly. , almost wanting to crush the magic weapon in his hand, "What bastards, the person who dares to touch the deity is really a coward!"