different devil life

"Ah!" Wang Zhong shouted subconsciously, and bared his teeth at Song Wanyu.

Seeing this scene, Song Wanyu was immediately amused: "Hey, what did you yell just now? You seem to be able to talk?"

Wang Zhong was startled, he almost spoke in a moment of desperation.

Although Song Wanyu was very kind to them, it was best not to let anyone know about what they said, otherwise no one would know what troubles would arise.

Hearing that Wang Zhong didn't speak again, Song Wanyu's small face was disappointed, thinking that she just heard wrong.

"So I misheard, Ah Tu, you almost scared me to death just now."

Song Wanyu muttered, and picked up Wang Zhong: "Strange, why don't you eat, are you feeling sick?"

Wang Zhong struggled and wanted to get down, but Song Wanyu obviously refused.

Touching Wang Zhong's stomach, he said, "Why do you keep moving? Are you shy? By the way, I don't know if you are a girl or a boy."

Song Wanyu boldly lifted Wang Zhong's tail.

Wang Zhong was furious on the spot and wanted to resist, but at this moment his strength was no match for Song Wanyu's, and he was powerless to resist at all.

Then his first time, just like that...

"Ding Ding is so small."

Although Song Wanyu was young, she knew quite a lot. She put Wang Zhong on the ground with a look of disgust, and said, "You need to eat more, you know, so that Ding Ding can grow up."

Wang Zhong looked up to the sky and sighed helplessly...

"Wanyu, what are you doing?"

Just then, a thick voice came.

"Daddy." Song Wanyu was startled when she heard the voice, and ran out like a child who has done something wrong.

"Wanyu, how come you know how to have fun without practicing the exercises I taught you a few days ago?"

The one who spoke was naturally Song Wanyu's father, Song Chong, who is also the current Patriarch of the Song family.

Song Chong is the eldest son of Song Taifu. Because Song Taifu is far away from the sect in other places, someone else is the head of the family in order to handle some family affairs.

"Father, I'm going to practice." Song Wanyu quickly explained.

Song Chong frowned and said, "If I see you again, I'll find some puppies to play with, and I'll throw them all away."

Talking, walked to the side of the dogs who were eating, glanced at Wang Zhong, frowned and said: "Why is this dog different from other dogs?"

"Father, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare in the future, so don't throw it away."

Seeing his daughter's pitiful appearance, Song Chong softened his heart. In fact, he just said this to scare her.

"Cultivate hard, Dad promises you, not only will you not throw these dogs away, but you will also build a small nest for them, what do you think?"

"Mmm Good."

Song Chong smiled, knelt down and looked at Wang Zhong carefully, the more strange he looked.

Because Wang Zhong's appearance is indeed different from other dogs.

After watching for a long time, he nodded and said, "This dog...is a hybrid."

Except for the hunters in the village, few outsiders have ever seen a fox, and everyone only heard the sound but did not recognize the fox, so even Song Chong did not recognize Wang Zhong as a fox.

"Ah Ding and the others also said it was a hybrid." Song Wanyu echoed.

"Well, no wonder he looks so ugly." Song Chong said displeased.

Wang Zhong looked at his own tail, a little helpless, brother's appearance is really so bad?

"I think it's cute. Look at its tail, it has a lot of hair."

Song Wanyu picked up Wang Zhong's tail and said.

"Okay, go out and practice. Today, the ancestor sent a disciple to teach you how to practice. You have to study hard."

"Oh, I know."

Song Wanyu walked out.

When she left, Song Chong frowned and stared at the litter of dogs.

The little black tail was clamped tightly because it was very afraid of Song Chong, which is what dogs always do when they are afraid.

"Master, you are here." A woman stepped in.

"Well, I just taught Wanyu a lesson. You see, the children of my other brothers are practicing every day. Song Xuan, you know, when they were as old as Wanyu, they had already entered the foundation building! As for Wanyu, It's still in the Qi Refining Realm, hey..."

Hearing the couple's conversation, Wang Zhong's ears perked up.

'Refining Qi and building foundations seems to be the level of this world. '

"Hey, Wanyu is still playful, or...we secretly put these dogs..."

"No." Before the woman finished speaking, Song Chong shook his head and said, "Did you forget that the old ancestor gave Wan Yu a divination back then?"

The woman said sadly: "I don't mean throwing away the dog, but just sending it away, doesn't it count as throwing away?"

"It's better not to do this. When Wanyu was born, the old ancestor just came back. At that time, he made a calculation. There were many small calamities in Wanyu's life. Among them, there was a big catastrophe. Not only Wanyu's catastrophe, but also our Song We are unable to deal with these catastrophes, but there is a monster that is Wan Yu's luck."

"This monster is not only likely to help Wanyu, it is even more likely to help our Song family."

"That's why the ancestors warned us not to throw away Wanyu's favorite animals since she was a child."

"It's just a few dogs." Although the woman believed in the divination of the ancestor, she still didn't care about Wang Zhong's puppies.

The woman continued: "The ancestors were talking about monsters, these are just ordinary dogs."

"If these dogs have practiced sorcery, they will be monsters. Be careful in everything."

"OK then."

"Well, even though this is the case, you can't let Wanyu waste her training time because of these dogs. You just have to stare at her and urge her to study."

The two talked and walked away.

"Mother Dog, the Patriarch of the Song family is very powerful and can tell divination, have you seen it?" Wang Zhong asked in surprise.

"Of course I've seen it. The ancestors of the Song family are hundreds of years old. They are like that kind of powerful people who can tell divination or something."

"Do you know what they say about foundation building and Qi refining?" Wang Zhong asked again.

"It's the cultivation level of human beings." Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hei began to talk.

The cultivation levels of humans and monster races are the same, the early stage is divided into Qi Refining Realm, Foundation Establishment Realm, and Nascent Soul Realm.

There are still several levels behind, but it's a pity that Xiao Hei doesn't understand these.

For the next few days, Xiao Hei was teaching Wang Zhong how to learn human speech.

This is a technique to change the voice through the evil energy.

By learning this technique, Wang Zhong found that he could also easily circulate the monster energy in his body.

However, this way of operation is very slow, but even so, he feels that there is an extra breath in his body.

This energy is similar to the previous energy, but in terms of strength, it is much stronger than energy.

"This is demonic energy."

Half a year later, Wang Zhong had grown a lot taller, and he was able to jump onto trees with three strikes.

This is of course not relying on one's own claws to climb up, but relying on demonic energy.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Hei and his children were very surprised.

"Damn it, Ah Tu, are you so powerful now?"

During this period, Wang Zhong has been training his abilities, and also practicing how to control the monster energy.

Thanks to the energy he cultivated in the past, now the monster energy in his body is waving like an arm, and he cultivates very briskly, but because when he was practicing, Xiao Hei was either sleeping or basking in the sun watching the puppies playing, so it didn't I have paid attention to Wang Zhong's cultivation.

Looking at it now, it was really stunned.

"It's okay, I feel like I've encountered a bottleneck." Wang Zhong said lightly.

Xiao Hei said in a worried tone: "Ah Tu, I advise you not to practice, or if you want to continue to practice, you can no longer stay here!"

"Why is this?"

Wang Zhong was a little strange.

"Although ordinary people or those who are not strong enough to encounter monsters, as long as the monsters don't have luck, they basically won't notice the monster aura, but just in case, for example, if you practice, if the Patriarch is close to here, it will be easy If you notice the evil spirit on your body, then it will be troublesome."

After hearing Xiao Hei's explanation, Wang Zhong understood, but he frowned and said, "Monster aura, but I've never smelled monster aura from me, but you..."

Because he is close to Xiao Hei these days, he can sense a faint evil spirit.

The smell of monster aura is not body odor, but similar to aura absorbed by monsters, and then transformed into monster power. The so-called monster energy is this monster power.

He did feel it in Xiao Hei's body, but it was very weak, so weak that it could be ignored.

But he himself, after practicing for so long, has never smelled it.

"Didn't smell it?"

Xiao Hei was slightly taken aback, his face became serious, he walked slowly to Wang Zhong's side, turned around and said: "You shoot the demon power out of your body, I'll smell it."

"Oh."

Wang Zhong snorted, and a force gushed out.

Little Hei's nose moved, and he was suddenly surprised: "Really, you really don't have any evil spirit. What's going on with you?"

"I don't know. I have been practicing until now, and I have never tasted it."

"It's strange, it's so strange. You don't have any monster aura on your body, and you don't have any aura fluctuations like humans. So...you are very special." Xiao Hei is quite old and has lived for so long. Doggy, but also very smart.

"There are many supernatural beings in this world, and we are the same in the animal world. You can understand human language from a young age, and you can speak human language without having to learn it. This blow shows that you are extraordinary. Now it seems that you You can also cover up your demonic aura very well, are you someone from that white fox..."

"Mother Dog, can you tell me about the white fox?"

Wang Zhong knew that the white fox that was hunted down before was actually his mother.

Chapter 428 Peeping

"I also heard some servants occasionally mention that the white fox was found in the city for some reason, and was chased and killed after that, and then fled to the woods..."

After Xiao Hei's narration, Wang Zhong finally knew the general situation of his mother.

What happened was similar to what he knew before.

"Ah Tu, although the demonic aura on your body seems to be covered up, you still can't take it lightly. After all, there are many powerful people in this world. They go to heaven and earth, and they are omnipotent. If they find something wrong with you, I'm afraid It's troublesome."

Wang nodded emphatically, keeping Xiao Hei's reminder in mind.

But in my heart, I also relaxed a lot.

The evil spirit on my body is hidden, which means that I can cultivate as I like!

"La la la, la la la, I'm going to practice..."

At this time, Song Wanyu came out of the house, holding a sword in her hand, and she was going to take a few swords as usual when passing by.

But when she came over and took a look, she was surprised, "Why is Ah Tu missing?"

"Woooooo..." Xiao Hei yelled a few times.

"Squeak!" Wang Zhong wagged his tail on the tree, reminding Song Wanyu.

Hearing the voice, Song Wanyu raised her head and froze in place.

"Dogs... dogs can climb trees!"

Wang Zhong also realized that as a dog, he could actually climb trees. Not to mention the ancient times, even the modern times would probably be broadcast as big news, and might even be on the top searches.

So he quickly climbed down, went to Song Wanyu's feet and rubbed her trouser legs, which meant to tell her not to make a fuss.

"You are too powerful." Song Wanyu picked up Wang Zhong, "I thought you were the thinnest and the easiest to be bullied, but you are so powerful. Climb more trees in the future, and I will give you delicious food."

Putting down Wang Zhong, Song Wanyu ran away, shouting as she ran, "La la la, la la la, I'm going to practice."

What a lively little girl.

Wang Zhong looked at Song Wanyu's back and thought.