Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

Chapter 2 The first step to change your life

Taking off the bandages on his body, Jin Renfeng looked at his handsome face in the mirror, with a hint of melancholy in the corners of his eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was the protagonist.

Dangdang!

"Brother Jin, the apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin."

There was a knock on the door, which interrupted the narcissistic Jin Renfeng, and echoed: "Understood, I will go right away."

Put on the clothes prepared for him by his wife, mainly red, with a white jacket inside, the style of clothing is Taoism, mainly red, with a god fire pattern on the chest.

With shoulder-length black hair, paired with sword eyebrows and a confident smile, Jin Renfeng walked out of the room.

Looking at the sky, today's apprenticeship ceremony is his first step to change the world.

"Congratulations, senior brother. After today, senior brother will be the owner's only inner disciple."

Jin Renfeng looked at him, nodded slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

The six-year-old boy in front of him is named Lu Xiaoer, everyone calls him Xiao Lu, but Jin Renfeng is not sure if this Xiao Lu in front of him is the Xiao Lu he knows, the future little follower of his predecessor.

He did a lot of bad things for his predecessor.

I didn't say much all the way because Jin Renfeng didn't know what to say.

Lu Xiaoer secretly looked at Jin Renfeng, defining him as an aloof personality, maybe not easy to get along with, but the future is bright, and he can get in touch with more.

Under the leadership of Lu Xiaoer, the two came to the square in front of the main hall, deliberately went around to the main entrance, and all the outer disciples in place at Shenhuozhuang Manor were present.

Dongfang Guyue and Dongfang Bai sat in front of the hall, Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan stood behind them.

At this moment, Jin Renfeng became the focus of the audience.

Countless eyes fell on him.

Or curiosity, or scrutiny, or jealousy...

Behind Dongfang Guyue, Dongfang Huaizhu was slightly surprised when he saw Jin Renfeng.

This was the first time she saw Jin Renfeng. She did not expect that the face inside the bandage would be so handsome, with a pair of piercing sword eyes, which really surprised her.

People's first impression is very important.

Obviously, Jin Renfeng left a good impression on Dongfang Huaizhu.

Jin Renfeng also seemed to have noticed Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes, and smiled at her, walked towards her with big strides, and bowed to the brothers on the left and right sides.

Finally came to Dongfang Guyue, noticed Master Dongfang Bai's son-like eyes, Jin Renfeng knelt in front of Dongfang Guyue, and said loudly: "Disciple Jin Renfeng, pay homage to Master!"

"Disciple Jin Renfeng, pay homage to Master!"

"Meet the two junior sisters!"

"..."

After the apprenticeship ceremony, a few beads of sweat appeared on Jin Renfeng's forehead.

After all, he is just a 12-year-old boy without any cultivation, and he was seriously injured not long ago, so it is normal for him to be a little weak.

Persist until the apprenticeship process is over.

As Dongfang Guyue's only inner disciple, Jin Renfeng is higher in seniority than the earlier outer disciples, even if he started late.

In the future, when other people meet, they will still call them Senior Brother or Junior Senior Brother.

Of course, calling him little brother is not only because of his age, but more because of his disapproval of his strength.

"Husband, look how tired the child is."

Dongfang Bai wiped the sweat off Jin Renfeng's forehead with a handkerchief in distress.

Feeling very awkward, Jin Renfeng could only keep laughing dryly, not daring to resist, and subconsciously looked at Dongfang Guyue.

However, in Dongfang Guyue's eyes, it turned into Jin Renfeng provoking him.

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To say that Dongfang Guyue at this time is not the sloppy old man in the original work.

But a handsome uncle.

He is tall and straight, with a small beard on his chin.

His eyes are full of confidence, but his domineering air leaks out. It's hard for Jin Renfeng to imagine that he will change drastically in a few years.

He guessed that it should have something to do with the death of his wife Dongfang Bai.

After all, there is nothing greater than death.

Don’t you see, in the original book, King Quan’s hegemony came back from outside the circle and fell into a slump, almost becoming a beggar.

There is no description of Dongfang Guyue's wife in the original book. Depending on the situation, she either died of illness or had other accidents during this period.

Jin Renfeng couldn't help but feel a sinking heart.

Dongfang Huaizhu is twelve years old this year, and the original book was probably eighteen when it debuted, only seven short years, or even shorter time...

If he died of illness, Dongfang Guyue couldn't be rescued, one can imagine the seriousness of it, then there is nothing he can do now.

If there was an accident, he could only stare blankly now that he had no cultivation at all.

Time is running out and there is a long way to go.

To perform the projection of the heavens as soon as possible, it is best to learn the means of life-saving.

He didn't want to experience the pain of his loved one's death again.

Afterwards, Jin Renfeng and Dongfang Guyue spent a while alone, which surprised Jin Renfeng. Dongfang Guyue directly threw him a booklet and warned him about some precautions for cultivation.

Then left.

Shenhuozhuang Village, in the bamboo pavilion on the back mountain.

Dongfang Bai saw Dongfang Guyue coming over, made him a pot of tea, and said, "Husband, why did you come back so soon? Did you bully Xiaofeng?"

Dongfang Guyue pretended to be cold-faced and did not speak.

To be honest, he was jealous.

He felt that his wife's love had been divided.

Forget about the two daughters, anyway, they are the cabbages that I planted myself.

"Pfft!"

Dongfang Bai's uncontrollable laughter, which he had held back for a long time, finally broke out.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, with a violent cough, Dongfang Bai couldn't help covering his chest with his hands.

"Miss, didn't you take your medicine today?" Dongfang Guyue supported her back with a worried expression, flustered and at a loss for a moment.

"Eat, eat."

After a while, Dongfang Bai came to his senses and said softly, "Don't worry, husband, I'm fine."

Dongfang Guyue frowned, and the sadness in her eyes was clearly visible.

Dongfang Bai was originally congenitally deficient, and he has raised two daughters for him in succession, his body is already a bit exhausted.

Even if you have been taking tonics, it can only delay but not cure.

maybe……

Thinking of this, Dongfang Guyue sighed deeply, with sadness welling up in her heart.

"Husband, don't be like this. I think I am very happy now. I have a husband who loves me and two lovely daughters. What is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Dongfang Guyue could only change the topic, and her eyes fell on the table, to be precise, it was a piece of red cloth on the table, with surprise in her eyes.

"Ma'am, are you here?"

"I'm making wedding clothes for Huaizhu and Xiaofeng." Dongfang Bai said softly: "I think Xiaofeng is a pretty good kid, and he's about the same age as Huaizhu. Huaizhu will definitely marry when he grows up. Instead of marrying Going out and leaving the villa, it’s better to marry Xiaofeng, and Xiaofeng knows the bottom line, the villa needs someone to support it in the future.”

Dongfang Guyue opened his mouth, he thought it was unbelievable but seemed to be expected.

After all, he has no son, and it is impossible for him to hand over this Shenhuozhuang Manor to outsiders after a hundred years.

According to his idea, the two daughters must have a boy whose surname is Dongfang, to inherit the blood of Shenhuozhuang and the Dongfang family.

However, something always feels wrong.

He had no way to refute. In the end, Dongfang Guyue could only say brazenly: "Xiaobai, they are still young, who knows what will happen in the future."

"I just have this kind of thought." Dongfang Bai rolled his eyes lightly at him, "Even if it doesn't work out in the end, it's not that my daughter can't use the clothes."

Dongfang Guyue was silent, he was upset.

However, he couldn't blame his wife, who made that Jin Renfeng look really good at the moment.

Regarding Jin Renfeng, Dongfang Guyue didn't believe his one-sided words. As soon as he came back, he secretly mobilized the forces of Shenhuozhuang Village to find out all [-] generations of his ancestors, although he didn't get much information.

And the most important news is only one.

A small village in the Qiuming Mountains was suspected to have been massacred by a monster.

Reminiscent of the cottage, the fire, and Jin Renfeng's wounds full of demonic aura.

You must know that Jin Renfeng at that time was just a young man without any cultivation. I'm afraid he had never seen a monster in his life, but he had such courage. If they didn't just pass by Yujian, he would really have died.

No wonder his wife is so optimistic about him.

To be honest, Dongfang Guyue accepted Jin Renfeng as an inner disciple, not without this consideration.

Who doesn't like such a pure and filial disciple?

Even if the cultivation talent is weaker, it is better than raising a super talented white-eyed wolf.

Realizing that her husband didn't want to talk more about this topic, Dongfang Bai secretly sighed, her body knew it well, and it was getting weaker every day.

Looking at it, it's just the past few years.

In her lifetime, seeing her daughter in a wedding dress is her biggest wish right now.

It's a pity that I can't see my little grandson.

However, all this happened to be heard clearly by Dongfang Qinlan who was sitting behind the bamboo pavilion and stealing food.

Her eyes were full of doubts. She was only six years old and couldn't understand what her parents were saying.

But this does not prevent her from learning from her sister.

Dongfang Qinlan is young and doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean Dongfang Huaizhu doesn't understand.

How could Dongfang Huaizhu not understand such words as wedding clothes, marriage, and marriage.

With a blushing little face, he was at a loss.

Recalling Jin Renfeng's handsome face, Dongfang Huaizhu's heart was pounding like a deer.

Well, it's not impossible...

Regarding these, Jin Renfeng who returned to the room was not clear.

Now it's autumn, the weather is getting colder, and Jin Renfeng is injured, so my wife prepared a small stove in his room in advance.

There was no trace of cold in the room, Jin Renfeng sat at the table, lost in thought for a while.

If you want to make money, you must have an industry.

He doesn't have it, but Shenhuozhuang has it, but none of that has anything to do with him now.

If he wanted to become the legal heir of Shenhuozhuang, he had to marry Dongfang Huaizhu or Dongfang Qinlan, otherwise he would have no chance at all.

In the original book, the predecessor is also aware of this, coupled with the special physique of the women in the Dongfang family, it is like a licking dog that almost crazily pursues Dongfang Huaizhu.

If you study the original work, it will definitely not work.

Since ancient times, there is no way out for licking dogs, and nothing is left after licking. The original work is a typical example.

The licking dogs are lucky to be a spare tire and become a glorious receiver.

Bad luck hurts money and sadness, and finally got a card from the goddess: You are a good person.

Jin Renfeng is definitely unwilling. He can pursue it, but he can't be as humble as licking a dog, and of course he won't force it like the original book.

He has his pride.