What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

After all, it was the master's personal order, Xi He didn't dare to neglect, and carefully supported the silver cashmere, but he was very puzzled.

It wasn't until he saw the bell on Yinrong's neck that he realized it.

Xi He dialed Mao Tuan'er's "dog bell" and asked, "Is this what Master put on for you?"

Yinrong tilted her fluffy head: "Huh?"

——How did you infer it?

But Xi He started talking to himself: "No wonder, the material is similar to that of Master's finger. This spirit tool is so unique, it is worthy of Master's taste."

Hearing the word "Jie Ling Qi", Yinrong suddenly realized that this immortal leader thought he had formed a master-servant contract with Chengyang Muqiu.

The spiritual tool is an indispensable medium for the master-slave relationship between the monk and the spiritual pet. The master and the pet each hold half. From then on, the spiritual pet must obey the master unconditionally, and has completely lost its freedom since then.

Yinrong yawned out of boredom, thinking: He would never sign that kind of contract, never even think about it for the rest of his life.

I heard Xi He sigh with relief: "The old man is finally willing to listen to our persuasion and keep something breathing by his side."

Silver Fleece: "..."

Pay attention to your wording, young man, this demon is not a "breathing thing". Strictly speaking, I should be your mistress.No, I belong to the public, so I should be counted as the teacher, and it's not right...

Yinrong suddenly became depressed, her family's furnace refused to admit it now, and even disliked him, what kind of teacher, wife and teacher, it's all her own wishful thinking.

Xi He personally called a few young disciples, stroked a handful of silver velvet, and then ordered: "Take care, this is the spiritual pet of the head master."

"By the way, this little thing is a bit mischievous, so be careful, don't let it get close to the elixir fields and alchemy rooms..."

Several young disciples took the silver velvet, and Xi He hurried to the meeting hall.

These young disciples are all of the Qing generation, they are called Qinghui, Qingben, Qinghuan, and Qingyuan. Although they are outer disciples, they all embrace the thigh of Deputy Headmaster Xi, hoping that one day they can worship Xihe Under the sect, he became an inner disciple of Zheng'er Bajing.

They have been with Xi He for a long time, and gradually learned some secrets about the head of the immortal. Several peak masters, including Jing Cen, spoke again and again, trying to persuade the old man, "It's fine not to be a living person, but to have a spiritual pet."

The reason for this persuasion is that there is a legend: it is probably because the ancestor who has never met—that is, the master of the master Xianzun—appeared and warned the nine direct disciples of the master one by one that they must always Advise Chaoyu Daojun, let him gain more popularity and live like a living person.

Regardless of whether the legend is true or not, as long as it is about raising spiritual pets, they have seen many of them with their own eyes. He was returned by the master Xianzun.

I don't know how many this little fox is, but they clearly heard the head master immortal call it a "little beast", so they probably didn't love it much, so everyone didn't pay much attention to it.

Qingben even said bluntly: "This fox probably won't last long."

Qing Huan echoed: "What a weak monster, it's a bit worse than the one sent by the head teacher from the future, that is, she looks a little cute."

"Hey, do you have a fairy rope tied up, let's tie it up."

When Yinrong heard this, she raised her fluffy little head: "???"

Qing Yuan hesitated and said: "This is the spiritual pet of the sect master Xianzun, we have to hug it?"

Qing Ben: "It's not that you don't know the temperament of the Immortal Venerable. He likes quietness the most, and he doesn't really know how to raise it. Maybe he will throw this little demon away in a few days."

"Then don't tie it too tightly, it won't be good if it is strangled..." Before Qing Yuan finished speaking, Yin Rong struggled to escape from their hands.

Also "beep, beep, beep".

——Chengyang, come out and take care of it!Your apprentices and grandchildren want to tie up your ex-concubine!

It's a pity that before he ran far, Qing Hui grabbed his tail and held it upside down in his hand, "Look, I still have to tie it up, I can't hold it, and ran into the elixir field, destroying the lingering plant, who is to blame? "

Let Silver Velvet kick around with all four claws, but in the end they tied it tightly like a dog on a leash, because it was so tight that it hurt his neck a bit.

A few young disciples of the Qing generation ignored him and started chatting on their own.

"The head of the sect, Immortal Venerable, doesn't go down the mountain easily, and there must be something important to discuss today."

"What's the big deal? Do you want to find Wuliangzong's bad luck again?"

"Hush!" Qingben said, "Pay attention to your words! How can that be called looking for bad luck? It was because of their repeated provocations! If you want to talk about big things, there is only one big thing recently, and that is the Grand Competition."

"Since the Great War of Immortals and Demons, the world of comprehension has turned upside down, and the rivers and rivers have been cleared. The master competition is the top priority of the 'four sects and eight sects'. Whose disciple can come out on top in the master competition? The disciples with the best results in the shortlist will be able to improve their reputation in the cultivation world, and the old master of the sect most values ​​the prestige of the sect, so he must be discussing this matter with the two masters."

"Hey, I really hope that I can also participate. I heard that just grabbing a handful in the secret realm is a treasure of heaven and earth. If you are lucky, you can still encounter rare opportunities. It can be beneficial.”

"Stop daydreaming, how can such a good deed come to us outer disciples?"

"Don't be so pessimistic," Qingben said, "Let's go and beg Lord Xi Feng, if the deputy head teacher opens the golden mouth, who would dare not give this face?"

"It's okay if your own conditions are too strong."

"To put it lightly, if our own conditions are too strong, can we still be just outer disciples?"

"The aptitude is not good, can we use foreign things? The spirit stones we have accumulated over the years are enough to buy a marrow washing pill, right?"

"The pill of washing marrow...it's too expensive. The worse the aptitude, the more pills you need. One is definitely not enough. Using the pill to wash the essence and cut the marrow is a method that only big families can afford. Forget it."

"..."

Yinrong lay on the side, listened to it with fluffy fox ears, and thought: So this is the "secret realm".

In the past, he heard that the toad would go to various "secret realms" every now and then, so he collected a lot of strange treasures, and his cultivation base grew very fast.

But when he asked Tu Dazui for advice, the toad spirit pretended to be inscrutable, and pretended for a long time without explaining how to get rid of the secret realm, but also took the opportunity to take advantage of it—of course he didn't let him get it right, Correspondingly, Yinrong didn't figure out how to get the opportunity to enter the secret realm to practice.

However, the big mouths are all the primary secret realms of various small sects, such as Taiweijing, Wuliangzong, Wanjianzong, Nanshan School and other super-sized Daxianmen such as the "four sects and eight sects". The secret realm is naturally more difficult. The more advanced, the correspondingly, the rewards are more lucrative.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

Silver Cashmere still exerted all its strength, and tried to use its hind paws to pick up the fairy rope around its neck. Even its big fluffy tail curled up with the movement, and the whole fox rolled into a round ball of hair Son.

"Look at this little beast, it's quite interesting."

"Yes, brother, don't sigh, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain... Let's play with this fox."

Silver Velvet paused when it kicked its claws: "???"

Who is the little beast?What are you making fun of a fox?It's all right for these people to tie him here, and they still want to tease him, do they really treat him like a dog?

Silver Fleece frowned and bared its teeth fiercely at them.

Then, seeing Qing Huan take out a ball from the storage bag, Yin Rong bared her teeth and her eyes lit up.

It's the ball!How long has he not played ball!That Zhuqiu is rounder than the one I treasured, and it looks good to bite!

Qing Huan raised his hand and threw the ball, the distance was not far, the length of the fairy rope was definitely enough, Yin Rong really wanted to rush over to retrieve the ball, but he held back, licked his nose and lay back on the spot, Practical actions to reject the title of "little beast".

A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated, and he is not a real spiritual pet. He can't be teased and humiliated like a captive dog!Here's the bottom line!

Then I saw Qingben take out a small silver plate, the moment the thing was taken out, the scent wafted out aggressively, and the silver velvet immediately dropped his helmet and armor - he recognized this smell!Isn't it the super expensive pheasant snow balls sold in the market of Luanjingtai in Kyushu!Balls made with snow lotus juice and pheasant meat!

Playing ball is barely tolerable, but this is the meatball he has been thinking about for a long time!Yin Rong studied hard for several months in Heng Pou's residence. Although Chengyang Muqiu was not hungry for him, the food he ate was clear soup with little water and no taste at all. Most of the time, he simply gave him a bigu pill .

The long-lost taste of meat is really delicious...

"Look, it's drooling, it's been so long hahahahahaha!"

"I just said it must be interesting to tease this little beast."

"Little fox, go and get Zhuqiu back, we treat you to eat pheasant snow balls—"

Before the words were finished, Silver Velvet flew out like an arrow from the string. After a short breath, he squatted in front of several young disciples with the Zhuqiu in his mouth. He arched to Qingben's feet, then raised his little head, grinned, stuck out his tongue, and gasped loudly, looking eager and obsequious, making the four of them laugh out loud.

"How can there be such a cheap thing? Pick it up once and give it to you to eat? Do you know how expensive pheasant snow balls are, so let's do it," Qingben said, "You pick it up a few more times, and if you are happy to find it, you will reward it." How about you try it?"

Silver Velvet flicked its tail and responded cheerfully.

So, when Chengyang Muqiu was escorted out of the conference hall by two personal disciples, he saw this scene:

The little furball he raised had a fairy rope tied around its neck, and it was tied too tightly, causing a dent in his originally fluffy and smooth fur, but that heartless thing still didn't notice it. , Stretching his neck and trying to reach a ball, the bundle of fairy rope was not long enough, it was still a little short, so Yinrong tried to wave his four claws to dig the ground, digging out a piece of dust.

The little disciples behind were laughing, "Keep up, this time as long as you have enough, I'll give you the pheasant snow balls!"

After hearing this, Yinrong planed even more vigorously.

But when Xi He heard this, his face turned green, and he raised his leg and was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by his master.

Looking at the back of Chengyang Patriarch walking past, Master Xi Feng subconsciously grabbed Jing Cen, and said weakly, "Senior Brother Cen, I'm done..."

Jing Cen gave him a helpless look.

The young disciples didn't know, but they knew very well that this little fox was different from the spiritual pet thrown out by the master in the past few days. It was not offered by Jing Cen, but was found by the old man himself. !It even seems to have concluded a contract, which shows that Master is very satisfied with it.

But having said that, Xi He didn't expect that those outer sect disciples who usually seemed hardworking and obedient would be so courageous. From this, it can be deduced that when they were behind their backs, did they do similar things?Xi He originally had the intention to promote these young disciples and let them go to the master competition to see the world, but now, his thoughts have wavered.

But these are all things to say, now, Qinghui, Qingben, Qinghuan, and Qingyuan are already kneeling at the feet of Chengyang Muqiu, not even daring to breathe.

I only heard the majestic and cold voice of the ancestor Chengyang: "Even if it is a spiritual pet, it is also the deity's, how can you allow it?"

Then several disciples screamed out one after another, and soon silenced collectively—the sound line should be blocked by a spell—only writhing silently in pain, still struggling to kowtow to admit their mistakes, looking very painful .

Yinrong was taken aback by this turn of events, and was scared into shrinking into a ball of hair and didn't dare to move, but by coincidence, Qingben's pheasant snow ball rolled right under Yinrong's claws, Yinrong really couldn't control Wang Yang's saliva, quietly raised his fluffy head, and saw the serious side face of the ancestor Chengyang - after making sure he didn't look at him, he stretched out his claws cautiously, The fragrant, soil-stained meatballs flicked in their direction.

But before he opened his mouth to grab it, Chengyang Muqiu stomped him flat.

"!!! Beep!"

——what are you doing?

Silver Fleece growled angrily.

Chengyang Muqiu was so angry that he kicked his own hairy ball on the chubby buttocks, "Shut up! Do you still want to eat?" Do you still have self-esteem?

Silver Velvet: "Hey, hey, hey, hey!!"

——It’s so expensive, so fragrant, with only a little dust on it, why can’t it be eaten!

But before he finished speaking, he was picked up by his own furnace and roughly stuffed into his arms - he didn't dislike the silver velvet's hair loss at this time.

Chengyang Muqiu hugged Yin Rong like this, and flew away from Xi He's Yinggu Peak, and a moment later, he landed on the Shuyu Peak of his third apprentice Qi Shuang.

The old man didn't say anything, just kept a cold face, hugged Yin Rong, and ordered Qi Shuang to call all the disciples out, until Qi Shuang and all the disciples were so nervous that he casually took Mao Tuan'er out of his arms He took it out, and announced calmly: "This is my spiritual pet. Little things like to run around. If you see it, don't accidentally injure it. You need to send it back to Wulian Peak as soon as possible."

Before Yinrong could refute when she ran around, Chengyang Muqiu carried her and walked away lightly.

Then there is the Pingbo Peak of the great apprentice Jing Cen, and the Jinzun Peak of the fourth apprentice... In this way, he traveled all over the eighteen small peaks in Taiwei Mountain, which contain the first-level spiritual veins.

Chengyang Muqiu's footsteps are fast, even if he has traveled all over the Eighteen Peaks, it will take less than a stick of incense. When he returns to Henggao's residence in Wulian Peak, his old man has long since faded from his dignified gentleness and profoundness in front of others. Ce, cursing with a stinky face: "You wild fox, haven't you ever eaten meatballs?"

Yinrong wanted to talk, so she tried to take human form, but found that her cultivation had been suppressed again, so she could only shake her big fluffy tail, and said "how could it be an ordinary meatball?"That's worth a few high-grade spirit stones, which is outrageously expensive, and you might even be able to increase your cultivation if you eat it!

"A worthless thing." Chengyang Muqiu kicked again, but this kick probably wasn't sincere, and Yinrong easily dodged it with his big tail, not daring to do it again, cowardly in the corner curl up.

Chengyang Muqiu: "..."

Chengyang Muqiu breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands twice, and then a puppet attendant stepped back.

These puppets were inspired by the ancestor of Chengyang himself, relying on his spiritual power to maintain their "life", so the master's instructions are often followed without uttering them out loud.

After the puppets in the room withdrew, Yinrong tried again, but still couldn't turn back into a human, so he tried to use the exercises to see if he could speak human words.

Speaking human language in the original form requires a little skill.Silver Velvet had never been able to grasp it well, but now he suddenly realized something and was eager to verify it.

After an unknown amount of time, Yinrong finally managed to speak: "Brother head, why do you lie to them that I am your spiritual pet? Is it because you are afraid that I will be bullied by them?"

Chengyang Muqiu closed his eyes and rested his mind, and ignored him.

Not discouraged, Yinrong walked over with her big tail swung, rubbed her fluffy head affectionately against Chengyang Muqiu's trouser legs, and said shyly, "Are you still giving me a title?"

He is familiar with this routine!There are quite a few girls and young men in the Red Sleeve Building who were redeemed by benefactors, and they couldn't marry in an open and honest manner, so they would give An a legitimate identity, such as book boys, maids...

Chengyang Muqiu's eyelids twitched when he heard it, and at this moment, the puppet came back, offering a bottle of elixir and a large plate full of pheasant snow balls!

Silver Velvet: "!!!!"

Yinrong's saliva flowed out on the spot, and immediately wagged his tail into an afterimage, excitedly threw himself on Chengyang Muqiu's lap, yelling "Brother is so nice" indiscriminately.

Chengyang Muqiu pushed him aside in disgust, "Xishui Pill is a little bit bitter, I heard from people who raise spiritual pets, when feeding, you can stuff the bitter medicine into the meatballs."

The puppets on the side had already started stuffing the elixirs into the pheasant snow balls conscientiously.

Chengyang Muqiu closed his eyes again and meditated: "You are so delicate, eat."