I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

The two walked under the tree and carefully surrounded the mushroom bush.Subconsciously, he held his breath.

I'm afraid that the mushroom will run away with long legs in the next moment.

I saw so many ghost-face mushrooms along the way just now, and now I finally saw one with red eyes, Hu Yibai's outstretched hands trembled a little.

When picking the mushrooms, Hu Yibai sighed: "This is a trillion spirit stones, I suddenly want to sell it."

Then after thinking about it, it was wrong, and handed it to Feng Ling with a smile: "You discovered this, and if you want to sell it, you should sell it."

Feng Ling shook her head anxiously: "I found this for my brother, and I have just reached the foundation building stage, so it's useless to ask for it."

The red-eyed ghost-face mushroom can only be used by monks above the stage of transformation.

It is said that many people want to find this thing, they are all used to cross the catastrophe.

So people who don't know about this medicine think that the red-eyed ghost-face mushroom is a rare elixir or tonic, but it is not true, it is actually a poisonous mushroom that is extremely poisonous and blood-clogging.

The toxicity is so strong that if such a small mushroom is thrown into the sea, no living creature in the entire sea area will be spared.

But if it is given to a dying person, it will have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but it is also required that the cultivation base of the user must be able to detoxify the poison of the ghost-face mushroom after recovery, otherwise even if the person is brought back to life, he will die from the poison the next moment.

Thinking of Feng Ling's glance at Hu Yibai, the senior brother wants the red-eyed ghost mushroom, is it also used to transform into a god to cross the catastrophe?

There are only a handful of cultivators at the stage of transforming spirits in the entire sect. If we follow this clue, we might be able to find out the true identity of the senior brother.

But this doesn't seem very good, after all, senior brother doesn't want me to know his identity...

If Hu Yibai knew what Feng Ling was thinking at this moment, he would definitely laugh up to the sky.

Returning to the stage of transformation?

He is still a beginner in Qi training!

In fact, he wanted the red-eyed ghost-face mushroom because of its toxicity. Some time ago, he saw in the "Secret Medicine and Secret Art" left by an old pharmacist, that the general cutting and washing marrow pill can only eliminate impurities in the human body , to purify and strengthen the body.

But taking a bath with the red-eyed ghost-face mushroom can reshape the muscles, bones and veins, and give you a new life like a real reborn.

But this kind of secret method of slanting the sword is to put the dead to live. According to the probability in the book, one in ten can come out of the medicinal bath alive, which is not bad.

Because too many people were poisoned to death, and the red-eyed ghost-faced mushroom was hard to find, gradually, no one dared to try this kind of life-gambling method.

Hu Yibai dared to take risks with himself because he had an absolute life-saving hole card, the first level of the supreme mentality, although it can't improve the cultivation level, it has an effect that everyone can't match--eternal life

However, this "eternal life" does not mean that he will never die. After all, the true god still has so many returning to ruins and perishing, but within the category of living beings, general external causes will not cause his death, such as: mountain torrents, tsunamis, earthquakes, etc. cracking, poisoning, fire, etc.His body has a way to recover on its own.

But now if he fights with Feng Ling, who has become a demon god, he will definitely die without burial. After all, both sides are queens, so the 'immortality' bestowed by the mental method will lose its meaning.

The two of them walked out of the canyon with the mushroom, Hu Yibai looked at the mushroom in his hand, and couldn't wait to go back and take a medicinal bath, but no matter what, Feng Ling discovered this mushroom, so he always felt ashamed of taking it for nothing .

Anyway, the original owner is so rich, Hu Yibai said domineeringly: "Junior Brother, you have done me a big favor this time, just ask Senior Brother what you want, don't be polite."

Feng Ling said humbly: "I just saw it by chance, and senior brother also helped me a lot."

Hu Yibai smiled, knowing that he would say that, suddenly remembered what he said just now that he would be sixteen in two months, and suddenly said: "Junior Brother, stretch out your hand."

Feng Ling stopped in her tracks, and stretched out her hand for some unknown reason.

Hu Yibai curled up his hands and only stretched out his little thumb to show him: "Like me."

Feng Ling complied.

Hu Yibai hooked his little finger, and shook it under Feng Ling's somewhat messy gaze: "It will be your birthday in two months, and then I will give you a unique gift in this world. I will give it to you, and I will cash it in when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, he hooked Feng Ling's hand, and pressed it with his thumb again: "What you say is not proven, just press a fingerprint."

When he used to play with his little brother, every time the little guy wanted something, he had to do it.

Pull the hook, and then stamp it, and it will not be changed for 100 years.

Hu Yibai is getting used to it without getting tired of it.

Hu Yibai still had to go to the medical training institute to get some other herbs for medicinal baths. The two waved their hands and parted ways when they were halfway up the mountain.

Looking at Hu Yibai's back, Feng Ling's cold and indifferent expression suddenly loosened a bit, he looked down at his hand held by Hu Yibai, dazed.

Later, I was called out by someone, and I hurriedly put my hand down.

It's just that the hands can be hidden, but the heart frozen by the sea of ​​blood and hatred can no longer calm down.

In the middle of the night, Tao Xinyuan looked at the dark roof, took out a dried sweet potato from the pillow, and stuffed it into his mouth quietly.

I heard Feng Ling, who was sleeping on the left side, turn over once in a while.

Before he finished chewing this dried sweet potato, Feng Ling turned over more than ten times.

Tao Xinyuan said curiously and attentively: 【Feng Ling, are you still asleep? 】

If it was usual, Feng Ling would definitely ignore her after the curfew, but this time she was probably also upset, so she responded casually: 【Yeah. 】

Tao Xinyuan: [You used to be the earliest sleeper, why can't you fall asleep today?Otherwise, you talk to me and fall asleep while talking. 】

In the past, Hu Yibai was the last sleeper, using Ye Mingzhu to lie under the bed and read books. Sometimes he would quarrel with Hu Yibai with his heartbeat when he was bored, but today Hu Yibai didn’t know what to do, and he didn’t come back after the curfew .

Feng Ling closed her eyes and remained silent.

Tao Xinyuan thought he didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't say anything more wisely, and continued to chew his dried sweet potato silently.

Unexpectedly, the other person suddenly asked: [Did you feel restless and restless, tossing and turning and having trouble falling asleep? 】

Tao Xinyuan immediately said: [Yes!There was a period of time when I retreated from Linlin, my father would not let me eat too much, and only gave one spirit pig beast for a meal. I was so hungry every night that I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning! 】

As he spoke, he handed over his half bag of dried sweet potatoes: 【I'll eat it for you, you won't be hungry after eating it. 】

Feng Ling: 【It's not hungry, it's...】

Speaking of this, he himself was at a loss, yes, what is it?

As soon as he closed his eyes, that figure appeared in the usually frozen sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as he approached, a large number of brilliant mountain flowers bloomed on the ice layer, colorful and colorful, all over the mountains and plains.

After the spring breeze, the flowers and plants are in full bloom.

Even he himself couldn't control his heart jumping for joy, and hurriedly wanted to get closer.

But what does it mean?

If what he imagined in his sea of ​​consciousness was a female cultivator, then he must feel that he was delusional.

But he and his senior brother are both men, so this cannot be the case.

Could it be that he was eager for quick success and quick profit, and had a heart demon?

It seems that tomorrow I have to go to the quiet room to discuss with the head teacher.

Hu Jun waited anxiously at the door, really wondering why the young master had to take a bath at night?

Moreover, he was not allowed to serve by his side, making it mysterious.

Suddenly, there was a murmur coming from the room, Hu Jun was so frightened that he hurried to move the latch, and Hu Yibai inside immediately murmured: "No entry!"

"Yes, but you..."

Hu Jun was about to cry, the young man had some good and two bad things, he would have to be skinned by the elders of Qingqiu and dried like a fox when he went back.

Hu Yibai ordered: "Listen to me, I can't let anyone in before I go out."

Hu Jun was burning with anxiety, but he could only slowly put down his hands, staring at the door panel anxiously and replied: "...Yes."

At this moment, Hu Yibai was soaking in the medicine bucket, completely naked, allowing every inch of skin under his neck to fully contact with the medicine.

If an ordinary person steps into the poisonous potion in this wooden barrel, it will turn into a bone in a short while. Hu Yibai opened his eyes under the severe pain, and he could see the flesh not under the water. They are constantly corroding and reborn.

It's like using a sharp knife to keep scratching the flesh, but the wound is always fleeting.

Especially in the later stage, when the medicinal properties of the red-eyed ghost-face mushroom gradually came into play, Hu Yibai's hand on the edge of the bucket couldn't help but slipped into the tub several times.

Holding on to the last bit of strength, he stared at the cinnamon sticks planted on the ground, waiting for a stick of incense to burn out, and his mediocre spiritual bones and veins would be completely renewed.

Looking at the piece of incense ash accumulated on the incense head, Hu Yibai's mind became more and more blurred. In a trance, he saw many shadowy shadows appearing in front of his eyes, and he heard chattering whispers in his ears.

"He seems to be dying. He looks so good-looking. Why don't you take him back to be my ghost husband?"

"Come on, you dare to portray such a handsome man with your face."

"What's wrong with me? No matter how bad it is, it's better than you! The thief was burnt to such a miserable state!"

"You still dare to say me? You freak who was stoned to death because of your ugliness! My old lady will fight with you!"

……

Hu Yibai lay on the edge of the barrel, feeling as if he had hallucinated, seeing two female ghosts fighting.

Moreover, fighting with female ghosts is similar to fighting with women, they are all about scratching their faces and pulling their hair.

Gradually, he could barely feel the temperature in the tub, and just as his head was about to slide slowly into the water along the tub wall, the cinnamon sticks stuck on the ground suddenly went out.

Become!

Hu Yibai was almost struggling to grab the edge of the bucket, and stretched out his left hand to grab a rope nailed to the wall. This rope was prepared just to prevent him from being unable to get up by himself after soaking in the medicinal bath.

A little bit, a little bit more...

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the rope with all his strength, his heavy body fell so heavy that he could no longer lean forward, so he could only lie on his back in the tub to grab the rope.

As the pain became more and more severe, a vein popped up on the back of his outstretched hand.

Seeing this, the two female ghosts who were fighting fiercely stopped suddenly and looked at him in surprise.

"He seems to be grabbing the rope?"

"Yeah, and it looks like he's going to die if he catches him."

"What should I do? If he wants to live, he won't be able to be your ghost husband."

The two female ghosts looked at each other, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the rope on the wall was lifted up and fell into Hu Yibai's hands.

Hu Yibai suddenly grabbed the back and pulled it vigorously, all the strength of his body was concentrated on his left hand, desperate.

Finally, the entire bathtub and the entire bucket of potion fell to the ground with a crash, and the pain that swept through the whole body subsided instantly, replaced by a steady stream of strength gushing from the body.

Hu Yibai put the clothes on the table on his body before coming out of the bucket, looked at the two ghosts whose eyes were gradually blurred, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you two girls for your help."

The two female ghosts didn't expect that Hu Yibai could see them, and immediately covered their faces with their sleeves in embarrassment.

The female ghost in blue said shyly: "It's a little effort, you don't need to thank me."

The green-clothed female ghost snickered at her: "You don't need to thank me, it's better to promise with your body."

Hu Yibai also doesn't want to owe others favors, not to mention the karma of ghosts, it's not easy for strangers to get married.

Lan Yi thought for a while: "In my previous life, I was born with a deformed face and a hideous face. Everyone hated me. I hope that in my next life I can become a beautiful woman that everyone loves."

Lv Yi: "I don't want to be more beautiful. In my last life, I met either a pedant who was greedy for my body or a shameless villain who sold me to a brothel. If I can, I will be a man."

Hu Yibai made a fortune teller for the two of them, and was stunned when he saw the fate of the two, but he did not say bluntly: "Only Siming Xingjun can know about fate, but the two of you...have kind thoughts in your heart, and you will surely die in the next life." Good news."

The two ghosts left happily after hearing the words.

When Hu Yibai opened the door and walked out, he found Hu Jun, who was guarding the door, lying on the ground.Judging by the drooling, he probably fell asleep for quite some time.

He leaned over and was about to wake Hu Jun up when suddenly his heart trembled.

its not right……

He was really confused by the pain of the medicine bath. The barrier of Qianlingzong is so strict that even a ghost can't get in. How could two ghosts come in!

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 sweet candy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!