When Bai Jing woke up, he was no longer in the underground cold spring.

As far as he could see, the green shade was like a cover, and the huge tree crowns were intertwined. Only a little bit of dark light, whether it was starlight or moonlight, leaked from the gaps. It was not very bright, and it didn't make him feel glaring. It can be seen that it is the middle of the night. .

With the sound of insects buzzing in his ears and the fragrance of flowers, he somehow came out of the underground cold spring and came to the ground.

Underground cold spring...

Fan Fan!

Bai Jingdou reacted and jumped up, unaware that his body was full of strength at this moment, and his dantian was also full of extremely pure spiritual power that was not available in the Qi refining period. Such a reborn change is definitely not the same as before. can have.

He also didn't realize that where he was lying just now, there were a few treated fresh spiritual grasses, which were exactly the items he had received in the Gongde Hall the day before yesterday, but they were forcibly snatched by Sun Youwei and the others. The kind of spiritual grass that walks.

He just searched around anxiously, calling Fanfan's name constantly, wanting to know where this place is and how far it is from the entrance of the underground cold spring that Fanfan took him to.

He wanted to find Fanfan.

The more I searched, the more I realized that he had never been to this place before.

He didn't know where it was and where it could lead.

Bai Jing became even more anxious.

Just as he was about to leave here and look elsewhere, he keenly heard the sound of spirit beasts trampling leaves not far away.

The voice was very faint, and if it was him before, if he didn't mobilize all his spiritual power to listen carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

But now, he just listened to it casually, and he caught this movement, and immediately recognized that it was the sound that Fanfan would make.

Only Fanfan's four small and cute fox paws can make such a small sound.

"Fantastic!"

He yelled and followed the direction of the movement, and he saw a small snow-white dumpling slowly walking towards him under the moonlight.

Without the cover of the tree canopy, the bright moonlight poured down like water, making the snow-white body whiter and whiter, like auspicious clouds above the nine heavens, like ice and snow in an extremely cold place, very pure and beautiful, making the white Jing couldn't help but think of the white figure he glimpsed in the underground cold spring before he fell into a coma.

...Could it be a human form that Fan Fan transformed into?

In other words, if Fanfan was transformed into a human form, would she be as good-looking as that person?

Knowing that his Fanfan family was still young and hadn't reached the realm of transformation, Bai Jing still couldn't help having such thoughts, then squatted down, and hugged the little fox, who was panting from exhaustion from what he had done, into his arms.

"Where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time." He asked.

Jiang Yan couldn't speak, so he only stretched out his claws to make him go back to the place where he just woke up.

Bai Jing had no objection, and walked back with him in his arms.

While walking, he said: "Next time you go to another place, remember to tell me. Otherwise, if you get lost or lost, I can't wait for you, and I can still find you."

Jiang Yan was still panting, but nodded when he heard the words, indicating that he understood.

Bai Jing said again: "Do you know how worried I was when I woke up and didn't see you, and I still can't find you." He put the little fox on his left chest, and the heart was still beating It was very fast, and it was obvious that his emotions still hadn't calmed down, "Listen, I'm still afraid that you might be captured by some spirit beast. Don't do this again in the future."

There was palpable panic in his voice.

From childhood to adulthood, I was alone, begging with difficulty, suffered all kinds of insults, tasted all kinds of situations in the world, tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and lived just to survive.

When he was nine years old, he went through untold hardships and finally entered Penglai Xiandao, worshiped Guiyuanzong, who was inconspicuous under the prestige of Lingyun Nine Swords, and was completely out of place in Penglai, and became the hero in the eyes of ordinary people. Immortals, trash in the eyes of fellow disciples.

——For nearly eight years of practice, he has been lingering in the Qi refining stage, not even building a foundation.

The same batch of people who worshiped Gui Yuanzong with him, not to mention those with extraordinary talents, even those who were as weak as him, all successfully established their foundations three or four years ago, left the outer door and entered the inner door. He became a disciple of Gui Yuanzong who could really stand on the stage.

He is the only one who is still refining Qi.

Lively, recognized by everyone, trash.

Anyone who is a waste can beat him in the outer door, and anyone can bully him--the inner door disdains this, but it is also blatantly ignoring it, and no one will help him at all.

Only this little fox named Fanfan.

It has saved him several times, is willing to go home with him, is willing to accompany him to complete the task of Chengdetang, and is willing to come back to him when he is most panicked.

So, how can you let go?

Why are you willing to let go?

It's not easy to have a companion who can depend on each other, no matter what the reason is, he doesn't want to be left behind.

Having had warmth, no one wants to feel the cold again.

Perhaps infected by his emotions, the little fox was silent for a moment, and then gave a "chirp whirr", solemnly expressing that he remembered it, and raised his paw to press his left chest as a sign of comfort.

Although the strength of the little claw is light, but pressing on the chest, no one can ignore it.

Bai Jing laughed softly, only then was he satisfied.

Returning to the place where he woke up, the little fox instructed him to put away the spirit grass with his little claws, and then asked him to sit down and practice here.

"Is there anything suitable for cultivation here?"

Bai Jing sat down and looked around.

After looking at it, he discovered that there was a naturally formed spirit gathering array here.Seeing that the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is actually faster than the best practice room in the sect.

Fanfan is really his lucky star!

Fuxing wagged his tail reservedly, signaling him to practice quickly.

He said worriedly: "Will you wait here for me to wake up?"

Fuxing nodded.

Only then did Bai Jing allow himself to start practicing.

……

When I opened my eyes again, it was already daylight.

The natural spirit-gathering array under him had quietly dissipated at some point, and the breath was filled with clear air.The crisp birdsong came from afar, and the little fox sleeping beside his lap shook its ears, changed its position and continued to sleep.

Bai Jing didn't wake it up, but slowly let out a mouthful of stale air, feeling like he was born again.

He looked down at his hands, and immediately clenched his fists, a powerful force he had never felt before.

foundation.

So, is this the real power to step into the path of practice?

There was a little dirt and stickiness on his body, not much, Bai Jing couldn't help thinking that this might be his second time washing the marrow and cutting the hair.

As for the first time, it should have been completed when the person fed him the Foundation Establishment Flower in the cold spring underground.

After adapting to the cultivation base of the foundation building period again, Bai Jing picked up the sleeping little fox, found a stream with a clear bottom, and put the little fox in the grass to let it continue to sleep. Take off your clothes and wash off the dirt on your body.

While washing, he was thinking about something.

As the most famous sect in Penglai, Lingyun Nine Swords has always carried out the tradition of building a foundation before drawing a sword. Guiyuanzong and other small families followed suit early on, and also determined that once the disciples in the sect break through the foundation, they can also Rules for choosing your favorite sword weapon.

Although Bai Jing didn't know if he had the talent to become a sword repairman, he still wanted to choose a sword.

Otherwise, if he was born in Zhongzhou, it would be good if he worshiped in Zhongzhou's sect, why bother to travel all the way to East China Sea?

But he knew very well that with his status as an outer sect disciple who didn't even count as a registered name, if he went to choose a sword, he would definitely not be able to choose a good sword.

The only way is to pass the competition of outer disciples and enter the inner sect to have the opportunity to choose a good sword.

This year's Outer Sect Disciple Competition will take two months to start.

Although the outer sect disciples in the foundation building period can definitely enter the inner sect, if they can achieve good results in the big competition, they will have the opportunity to worship under the name of the elders of the inner sect, become their direct disciples, and enjoy other benefits. Various conveniences that inner disciples cannot have.

Therefore, Bai Jing decided that he must get a good ranking in the outer disciple competition in two months.

Only by getting a good ranking and worshiping a good master can he have money to buy beautiful clothes for Fanfan.

Bai Jing thought, looking at Fanfan with gentle eyes like water.

After washing his body, Bai Jing changed into clean clothes, carried the sleeping little fox back to the front mountain, and went to the Gongde Hall to hand in the task.

It was already noon when we went back, there were so many people in the merit hall, Bai Jing saw Sun Youwei almost immediately.

Sun Youwei, the same disciple of the outer sect, was born with an elder named Sun Hai who held a high position in the inner sect and took care of him all the time, so Sun Youwei became a little overlord. People dare to provoke.

Sun Youwei has not been in Yuanzong for a long time. Ordinary people enter the sect and start practicing at the age of nine, but he was a dandy in the world until he was 12 years old before he was reluctantly sent to Penglai .Simply because his roots are not bad, he successfully built his foundation in less than five years, and now he only has to wait two months for the outer disciple Dabi to enter the inner sect and continue to be a dandy under the name of Sun Hai.

What is a dude?

Bully the weak, bully the weak.

So what is weak?

The previous Bai Jing was weak.

So, seeing that Bai Jing handed in two tasks at once, and even the task of Chixialu, which had been left unclaimed for half a month, was handed in by him, Sun Youwei's eyelids twitched, and he said : "I said Bai Jing, how did you go to the underground cold spring? Isn't the entrance blocked? Could it be that the Chixialu you handed over is not real Chixialu?"

After asking this question, the brother in charge of identifying the task items said, "It's the real Chixialu."

"Really?"

Sun Youwei was born with a good skin, and when he looked at people from the top of his eyes, he was not ugly, but he also had a kind of arrogance, otherwise he would not be a dude.

Now, the dude looked at Bai Jing with hanging eyes, and said suspiciously: "Bai Jing, where did you get the real Chixialu? I'm afraid it wasn't because you went to the inner sect to beg some senior brother. How many bottles of Chixia dew did you give away? Tsk, really, why didn’t you say earlier that I also have Chixia dew here, so why do you look far away?”

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