How the fox spirit is made

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Qi Qing secretly swallowed, feeling empty in her belly, wanting to eat meat, almost pressed her nose to the boy's sleeve.

Ji Mingze didn't notice her small movements, and after untying the chain, he said, "Come with me, my master wants to see you."

Qi Qing nodded, rubbed her hands that were stiff due to being locked for a long time, and was about to take the first step, but her feet were caught by the heavy skirt, and she lost her balance and fell forward.

Ji Mingze hurriedly reached out to help, but he was completely lacking in Xie Yifei's ability, so he could only watch helplessly as Qi Qing fell on the ground and said, "...friend, do you have a problem with your legs? I saw you fall too last time." To and fro..."

Qi Qing, whose forehead was on the ground, fell into black eyes, she said with difficulty: "...No, it's just that I haven't formed the habit of walking on two legs..."

Ji Mingze was surprised to find that the girl wrapped in the Chinese dress was missing. The dress collapsed, and a white fox emerged from the neckline, quickly jumped into his arms, and rubbed the corner of his clothes.

"Aren't you going, isn't your master going to see me?"

Ji Mingze opened his mouth wide, and gently covered his palms. The fluffy under his hands felt wonderfully warm. He rubbed his hair quietly, and praised silently in his heart.

"The big sister is right, it's really comfortable to stroke your hair!"

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Ji Mingze, how about you?"

"Qi Qing. What about your senior sister, what's her name?"

"Xie Yifei, it is said that it is a very powerful name."

"Anyway, I don't understand, you are Chongyang sect? But when you were in Duanfu, didn't you say you were Taoist priests from that temple?"

"Well, that's just a cover, we're monks, monks ha!"

"Oh, monk, what's that?"

"It's about cultivating to become a fairy! Like the elder sister, she is already a golden core, and I am still refining Qi..."

"Then what about your head, is he going to become a fairy?"

"I don't know, the head is so powerful, it should be soon..."

"Then what about you big sisters?"

"She, she is very powerful, she may be the first to ascend among our group of disciples..."

"I can smell meat!" Ji Mingze stood at the door of the conference hall, without stopping, Qi Qing flew out of his arms and went straight to the head.

The white-haired old Taoist on the head of the seat narrowed his eyes with a smile, and gracefully picked up the duck neck from the plate and gnawed it: "Oh, it's really a white fox!"

Qi Qing went straight to the plate of stewed duck neck in sauce on the table, quietly looked at the head's face, and then licked the edge of the plate while he was not paying attention, the scattered sauce was slightly salty, with a hint of spicy taste, somewhat Insatiable.

"Oh, you fox, why don't you change your human form?" The head master hugged the plate in disgust.

"Uh..." Ji Mingze who caught up was embarrassed for a second, "Master, you need clothes to transform into a human form."

"I forgot about this, little fox, where are your family members? Why didn't I prepare a Qiankun bag for you, it seems that this fox demon is not good, and the little fox I taught..."

"I have no family!" Qi Qing, who was standing on the table, said sharply, "On the mountain where I live, there are only me and another snake, and there are no other monsters!"

"Hey, it's still a wild one. The old man is really glad that you can still transform into shape smoothly. You are really a stupid fox." The headman glanced at her, and threw her a small universe bag from his arms, "Send it to me." is you!"

The so-called Qiankun bag is an ordinary small bag like a money bag, and according to the master, it can hold a lot of things.

Qi Qing took the Qiankun bag in her mouth and slipped behind the head's seat. A girl wearing a silver and vermilion double-breasted skirt walked out in a moment. Following her footsteps, the skirt embroidered with orchids fluttered and fluttered.Although she fell off her ass within a few steps, she still smiled: "Thank you, I have never seen such a beautiful skirt. I used to pick up a piece of cloth to make do on the mountain."

"I prepared this skirt for girl Xie, but unfortunately she doesn't want it. She wears the Chongyang school uniform every day." The headmaster looked at her closely while nibbling on the duck neck, "Oh, without these eyes, this girl looks a bit shabby."

Qi Qing: "..."

Qi Qing pretended not to hear, and neatly crawled to the head's feet, unceremoniously picked up a piece of duck neck from the plate, put it in her mouth and started to chew.

The stewed duck neck in sauce is a bit overcooked, but it is still full of salty and spicy sauce, which enriches the layering of the taste very well. For Qi Qing, who has been light in his mouth for a long time, it is like a fire is lit In every corner of his mouth, the meat has a special chewy texture, even if he gnaws on the bones, it is enough for Qi Qing to gnaw for a long time.

Looking from the bottom, there is a pretty woman lying on the feet of the bad old man. No matter what you think, Ji Mingze wants to cover his eyes. If anyone comes in and sees such a scene, he might think that the head is Huang| Yin Wudao Well, so he coughed twice: "Miss Qi Qing, you'd better hide for a while, what if the elder sister kills you?"

"That's right." Qi Qing moved her buttocks and hid behind the head of the sect, carefully put away the beautiful double-breasted skirt, put it in the cosmic bag, turned into a fox, and walked out.

She quickly pulled a piece of duck neck from the head's plate, then quickly climbed onto the beam, apparently planning to stay there for a long time, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you have to protect me."

The head was shocked to the point of being speechless, and he said after a long time: "...Can't you be a bit self-conscious of a fox monster, and you can't even walk? Ji Mingze, hurry up and show her your script, look at those How do orthodox fox demons do it, how can they seduce a man if they can't even walk?"

"Uh, Master, Ms. Qi Qing may find another way, there is no need for these..."

"Nonsense! Look at her laying on the ground casually, those men will hug her away, or throw money in front of her!"

"Wait..." Qi Qing, who was lying on the beam of the house, said weakly, "Have you ever asked my opinion... Maybe I don't need a man?"

Xie Yifei insists on practicing swords on the top of the mountain every day, which has been her unshakable habit for more than ten years.

When standing on the top of the mountain, you can clearly see the lingering clouds and mist, and the mountains in the distance, as if you have entered a new realm.

The opening gesture, pointing to the sky, has the feeling of a young man who is just fledgling, ignorant of worries and madness; the first gesture, pulling the galaxy, opening and closing, not only shows the accumulation of the Chongyang School, but also has the meaning of deterring the enemy...

Xie Yifei's sword drew a sharp arc in the air, cutting off the new sprout on a grass.

Xie Yifei's sword was given by the head of the sect. It was named 倨làng, which was taken from the title of the poem "Pinhe Xian" among the ancient Three Immortals. Go." She wanted to wait for her golden core to recognize it as the owner, but she didn't expect the nine-star thorn to appear halfway, but she still insisted on hanging the scorpion on her waist to emphasize her identity as a sword cultivator.

The Chongyang school uniform was soaked with sweat, and her crown and hair were disheveled, but she still performed the closing ceremony respectfully, clasped her fists and bowed.

"One respects the sun and spring, green grass grows, the second respects Lin Tang, and sends care, and the third respects the universe, long-term harm..."

When Xie Yifei was about to go back to the house, he came to the cell that had been in disrepair for a long time. The door was not closed, and the person on the pillar had long since disappeared, leaving only the dirty Chinese clothes on the ground.

Xie Yifei pondered for a long time, but still folded the costume and put it in his bag.

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[The verses are from Chen Ziang's "Chun Tai Yin" and have been changed]

Qi Qing lay on the ground: Good-hearted people, are you willing to accept me?

The head threw the money: Alas, poor girl, you are so stupid.

Qi Qing: ...

Xie Yifei: Little fox, would you like to be a book boy? The kind who lie on the bed every day without walking.