After teasing the little fox enough, Guan Mingxin finally decided to keep it. Because she had a deep memory of the ice-blue eyes, she named it Huanlan, nicknamed Lanlan.
Knowing that he could stay and that he had his own name, the little fox was obviously relieved.
"Little Lanlan's intelligence is not low. If she has the right skills, she should be able to grow into a great demon."
Yun Pengyu also has some differences regarding the little fox's performance of being so humane.
Previously, because he was worried about His Highness, Yun Pengyu only made sure that the little fox was only a first-level person and would not pose a threat to them, so he stopped getting it drunk.
"Kung Fu... let me think about it..."
In front of Yun Pengyu, Guan Mingxin did not hide the fact that she had mature thinking and had a lot of knowledge to inherit.
"Lanlan is a white fox, what exactly is her bloodline?
There are many branches of the fox clan, and there are several different categories of white ones...
Different bloodline cultivation talents will be different, and the exercises seem to be different. If you are not sure about the bloodline and practice the exercises randomly, it is very likely to get twice the result with half the effort..."
Hearing this, the little fox Huanlan's body shook violently, and she let out an anxious whine.
Guan Mingxin quickly reassured:
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll look for you again..."
There should be a way..."
At this time, the eagerness in the little fox's eyes was so obvious, and his body could not help but tremble slightly.
Seeing it like this, Guan Mingxin couldn't help but feel pity for it. Regardless of his physical discomfort, he tried hard to recall the relevant content in his memory...
Beast cultivation inheritance?
Out of reach.
Powerful enlightenment?
wishful thinking.
Treasures from heaven and earth?
What should I do if I can’t bear it?
That can only be...
Based on the current actual situation, Guan Mingxin eliminated one by one the methods in his memory that could allow beasts who did not understand cultivation to practice. When there was only the last possibility left, Guan Mingxin hesitated.
"Woo!"
A short, urgent and firm sound came from the little fox's throat, and Guan Mingxin understood its meaning instantly.
"Alas... Lan Lan, all we can do now is that I can input into your body the energy that I have absorbed and refined from the innate energy.
But I can’t confirm what the final consequences will be. I’m only 50% sure, and washing the muscles and marrow, opening the spirit and shaping the foundation is accompanied by unbearable pain. You..."
Before Guan Mingxin could finish speaking, the little fox nodded his head heavily, almost like a chicken pecking at rice.
Seeing this, what else does Guan Mingxin not understand?
I sighed in my heart that this little guy's intelligence is comparable to that of a ten-year-old human child, right?
They actually know how to seize every opportunity to become stronger.
Without saying anything else, Guan Mingxin raised her hand to signal the little fox to come over.
The little fox kicked its hind legs sharply and jumped into Guan Mingxin's arms.
Guan Mingxin hugged it, put a white and tender little hand tightly against the little fox's Tianling bone, closed her eyes and concentrated, and started to mobilize the chaotic energy in the Dantian.
The remarks just made were made deliberately for Yun Pengyu to hear.
At present, Guan Mingxin is not willing to reveal that his special skills are actually able to cultivate the power of chaos.
As the "Nine Turns of Chaos Creation Technique" operates, two strands of silver-gray Yuanli threads, which are five minutes thinner than a hair and about a foot long, are guided from Guan Mingxin's Dantian, along the meridians, towards He moved away from the palm of his hand that was close to the little fox's head.
Guan Mingxin predicted that with the little fox's condition, there was only so much chaotic energy that he could bear.
After the Yuanli silk thread was successfully transferred into Yuehuang's Heavenly Spiritual Bone through the palm of his hand, Guan Mingxin continued to urge it to swim around the main meridians in the little fox's body.
Guan Mingxin, who had already mastered the slightest control, did it easily without damaging the little fox's main meridians.
When he removed his palm, Guan Ming thought with a thought, and retrieved a small amount of energy points from the Chaos Holy Pearl from the sea of soul consciousness, about a dozen, and transported them into the little fox's body.
At this point, Guan Mingxin has done what he can do, and the next step is up to the little fox himself.
Guan Mingxin put down the little fox with its eyes closed, and motioned Yun Pengyu to step back.
Yun Pengyu nodded clearly and jumped onto a large tree with a diameter of nearly one meter ten meters away.
Both of their eyes were fixed on the little fox, waiting quietly.
They didn't let them wait long, probably only about half a quarter of an hour, when the little fox suddenly raised its head and roared.
Woohoo! Woohoo...
The sound got louder and louder, and eventually it sounded like a wolf howling.
At the same time, the little fox's body was trembling violently.
It made Guan Mingxin unable to meditate and recover with peace of mind, but now the only thing she could do was to pray for its success in her heart...
On a mountain one hundred and thirty miles away from here, a massacre of entire families was taking place.
The heavy rain was pouring, and as dawn was approaching, a hundred people quietly gathered at the foot of the mountain, all dressed in black, with long swords on their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, and they were solemnly ready to go.
Seeing that the last light on the mountain was extinguished, after waiting for about two-quarters of an hour, the leader waved his arms, and hundreds of people quickly climbed towards the top of the mountain silently. The sound of rain was masked, and their actions were not disturbed by the top of the mountain at all. people noticed.
The sentries along the way were all empty. Seeing this, the hundreds of people who were advancing couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. They became more and more relieved about tonight's action. For such a cottage, there is no need for hundreds of people, as long as ten people are enough!
Even the leader secretly sighed that he still overestimated this cottage!
Of course, to be on the safe side, when they reached the top of the mountain, they still followed the original plan and put smoke in every room. The family took the antidote and then went in to deal with it one by one.
It took them less than half an hour in total from starting to climb up the mountain to getting rid of the last person and releasing all the captured people.
Due to prior investigation, the people were not accidentally injured at all, but they were also stunned. This was just to avoid leaving any traces.
After double-checking that nothing was missing, the rain stopped, and hundreds of people moved all the corpses to the open space before leaving.
They didn't realize that all their actions were caught by two pairs of eyes.
Seeing that the hundreds of people had completely disappeared, a man and a woman hiding in the darkness came out, looked around, and smiled at each other.
"Brother Ling, it seems that he still remembers your kindness."
The woman among them sighed with emotion.
"Look at what you said, isn't it all Jue'er's fault? Being a husband is just taking advantage of Chun'er."
The man answered immediately and made a joke.
"Okay, Brother Ling took advantage of me. Alas..."
The woman thought of something and her expression became a little lonely.
With just one glance, the man knew the reason:
"Miss the kids again?"
"How could you not want to?
When we couldn't bring Yan'er with us, how could those people let him go?
Even if we know that Yan'er's life is safe, the torture..."
At the end of the sentence, the woman choked up.
