I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Hu Yibai returned to the bedroom, and when he opened the door, it seemed that everyone in the room was waiting for him.

One didn't sleep.

Seeing him enter the room, they all turned their heads in unison, following his footsteps like chasing lights.

Hu Yibai couldn't help being taken aback by this weird scene, and then said in horror: "What? Someone poured slop on my bed again?"

It seemed like this was the case the last time he entered the door.

He walked straight to his bed, and saw that the quilt was neat and clean, and there was no sign of being disturbed.

He lifted the quilt to check it, and after not seeing any suspicious traces, he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit on it.

The disciple of Linpu suddenly called out: "Yibai!"

It was loud enough to startle everyone in the room.

"What's wrong?" Hu Yibai paused and looked up at him.

As soon as the disciple opened his mouth to say something, he caught a glimpse of Tao Xinyuan beside the tea table out of the corner of his eye, staring at him with gloomy eyes, and raised his hand to wipe his neck.

The words that came to his mouth were immediately swallowed down his saliva.

"...Uh, Yi Bai came back very late today, what did you do?"

Hu Yibai watched a drop of cold sweat rolling down his forehead, and laughed: "I haven't been so late every day recently, why do you suddenly want to ask me?"

"It's just..." Before the disciple could figure out a reason to remind him, Tao Xinyuan had already put down the shortbread in his hand and walked towards them.

Walking up to him, he raised his hand and grabbed that disciple's neck, turned his head to Hu Yibai who was facing him, and said with a smile: "He must be trying to remind you to take care of your body and rest early, and don't always come back so late."

Then turned to the latter, squinted his eyes and asked for confirmation: "Isn't it?"

Probably the shortbread just finished was stuffed with mulberries. Tao Xinyuan opened his mouth and smiled, and the two rows of white teeth were covered with purple color.

Taotie's teeth were all sharp and jagged, and under the dim yellow light at this moment, it looked particularly frightening.

"Ah, that's right, that's what I mean!" The disciple was so frightened that his face was covered with cold sweat, he nodded repeatedly, completely ignoring the tunnel battle.

Rumor has it that gluttony in ancient times could even eat people!He didn't want to wake up tomorrow morning without an arm or a leg.

Tao Xinyuan patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, and gave him a look of understanding current affairs.

At the same time, he silently threatened with the spiritual pressure all over his body: If you make trouble again, I will eat you!

disciple:"……"

Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.

Seeing these two people playing oboe in front of him for a long time, Hu Yibai was tired from standing, and played chess with Feng Ling in the confinement room all night, and then ran all the way back to the dormitory from the back mountain in order to come back before the curfew.

His two legs are not made of iron, the roots of his legs have been numb for a long time, and now he just wants to rest quickly, so he nodded: "Okay, thank you for your kindness, then I will rest early."

As he said that, he raised his hand and swooped, and fell directly into the soft quilt of the bed under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Hu Yibai buried his face in the fluffy quilt, he really didn't want to move a finger.

To say that the original owner really enjoys it, this quilt is made of high-quality Liuyun cotton, the cotton silk is as soft as a cloud, if you hold it tightly in your hand, it will fall from your fingers like a cloud.Therefore, it must be put into an airtight container as soon as possible after picking, otherwise a gust of wind will make the Liuyun cotton particles fail to harvest.

And every day, Hu Jun smokes it with wormwood, which has a faint fragrance of wormwood on it. After covering it for a long time, Hu Yibai feels that his body has been marinated.

No matter how many times I change my clothes or take a shower, I still have this smell on my body.

However, he grabbed the Liuyun quilt under his hands, and felt that Feng Ling's hair felt better.

The fine soft hairs, with a light blow, will float up in strands, brushing the fingertips like dandelions, itching from the hands to the heart.

No wonder so many people like to keep pets. It turns out that furry is really healing.

It's a pity that Feng Ling is not a pet, and he doesn't dare to keep him.

For some reason, thinking of this, Hu Yibai suddenly felt bored, grabbed the quilt, turned over, and hid in the quilt, preparing to fall asleep.

The surrounding disciples were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and turned their surprised eyes to Hu Yibai's bed.

At this time, the forbidden bell outside the window suddenly rang, and the disciples could only glance at it no matter how curious they were, and hurriedly dispersed, preparing to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Among them, Tao Xinyuan must have been the most shocked, he circled around Hu Yibai's bed, gnawed on shortbread as he walked, and the crumbs of shortbread dropped from his hands also surrounded Hu Yibai's bed.

Are you all right?

impossible!

In the end, the shortbread in his hand was finished, and he didn't figure out why.Tao Xinyuan flicked his fingers sullenly, suddenly feeling very tired after eating the shortbread.

Forget it, I will let you go today, and I will make sure you look good tomorrow!

He walked to his bed in the dark and sat on it. In the darkness, he heard a loud noise, which startled all the disciples in the bedroom.

"What fell?"

"I don't know... Could it be a meteorite?"

"Nonsense! Our sect has an enchantment, how could a meteorite fall here?"

The sound was so loud that it not only woke up the disciples in the dormitory, but coincidentally, it also attracted the headmaster who was patrolling outside.

He heard a cold voice from outside the door: "The forbidden bell has rung, who is making noise in the room!"

The moment they heard the sound of drinking, the disciples tacitly shut up, lay down, covered themselves with quilts, and pretended to be asleep.

Hu Yibai didn't need it, he didn't get up to look at it just now, and he closed his eyes suddenly when he heard the voice outside the door.

Because the person outside the door is the most severe deputy lord in Qianling Sect——Qiu Yeyang

He taught two courses of swordsmanship and fighting in the sect, and the disciples under him were all high-level monks. Junior monks like them rarely saw him at ordinary times.

But just based on the past rumors, it cast a chilling color on this person's impression.

Currently his direct disciple is only Long Chiyu.

However, he accepted Long Chiyu as his direct disciple not because of his outstanding aptitude, but because he had a good relationship with the Dragon Emperor, Long Chiyu's father.

To a certain extent, the one with the surname Long is completely a back door.

However, it was because of Qiu Yeyang's relationship with the former Dragon Emperor that he especially hated Feng Shitian and Feng Yumian, who were suspected of killing his friends, and he naturally took the two's children, Feng Ling, together.

The last time the original owner framed Feng Ling, he was the one who ordered Feng Ling to be given thirty thunder whips on his own initiative.

This is completely public revenge.

Moreover, as Long Chiyu's master, every time Long Chiyu accidentally discovered his conscience and wanted to show some compassion, Qiu Yeyang would beat him uprightly: "This person's parents and you have the same fate of killing your father." Vengeance! You actually pleaded for him, forgetting how your father died tragically back then! If there is another time, get out of the Jinglan Palace! I, Qiu Yeyang, don't have such a villain like you who can't tell right from wrong!"

For Long Chiyu, who lost his father when he was young, Qiu Yeyang, who raised him up and protected him, is also his half father.

Qiu Yeyang said no, of course he didn't even dare to fart.

Not only because of his respect for Qiu Yeyang, but also because this man does what he says.

The alarmist things he said were never meant to scare people.

Because no one responded in the room for a long time, everyone was trying to pretend to be asleep, Qiu Yeyang kicked open the door directly, and raised the torch in his hand to shine it on.

There were ten beds in a row, and it was obvious that the third-to-last bed was empty.

Moreover, the bed board was divided into two directly from the middle, and the bedding on it fell along the collapsed part in the middle. When you took a step closer, you saw a person lying brightly under the bed.

Rolling quickly under the eyelids, it can be seen that he is pretending to sleep.

Qiu Yeyang sneered and kicked over.

The heavy Tao Xinyuan was immediately kicked three feet away, hitting the foot of the bed so painful that he got up while screaming. Since when did he suffer this kind of suffering? He was the only one who beat others at home. Who would dare to beat him? he!

Just when he was tearing up and trying to denounce himself, when he saw Shangqiu Yeyang's sinister eyes, he couldn't say anything at all.

"Hand... the teacher."

Qiu Yeyang glanced at him, then turned to the horrible bed next to him, and said in a deep voice, "What did you do?"

Tao Xinyuan was completely stunned by this aura. Although he had just come to the Spirit Sect and didn't have a deep understanding of this person, he could feel that the spiritual pressure on this person was extremely high, and he deliberately didn't suppress it. Almost out of breath.

"No, it's not," he subconsciously denied: "After the curfew, the disciple went to bed immediately to go to bed, but when he sat on the bed, the bed collapsed by himself. I thought, the disciple must be too heavy..."

Qiu Yeyang looked at him and sneered again.

Seeing him smiling, Tao Xinyuan thought it was all right, and laughed with him with a stiff face: "Haha..."

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Qiu Yeyang waved his hand downwards, and the two bed boards on the bed frame suddenly flew into the air, with a loud explosion, they were torn apart, and the heavenly maidens fell down one after another like scattered flowers.

Qiu Yeyang shouted angrily: "You're still pretending to be asleep, get up!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Soon the lights in the dormitory were turned on again, and the disciples quickly crawled out of the bed, wearing underwear, with disheveled hair, some even had no time to put on their shoes, and stood in a neat row in front of Qiu Yeyang.

Tao Xinyuan also hurriedly got up and made room to stand inside.

Qiu Yeyang glanced over, and scanned every disciple with his eyes. When he saw someone, that person would subconsciously lower his eyes. Only Hu Yibai, when he was staring at him, instead of hiding, he came up to him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

There was no trace of fear.

Seeing this, Qiu Yeyang couldn't help but feel a little strange. Although he didn't have much contact with Hu Yibai, when he saw him before, he had a coy smile on his face, but now he is dignified and awe-inspiring, and his temperament has completely changed.

Seeing it this way is quite pleasing to the eye.

You must know that among the fifty highly talented senior monks under him, there are only a handful of them that can please him.

Qiu Yeyang withdrew his gaze and returned to the subject: "Who made his bed like this?"

The beds in Qianlingzong's bedrooms are all made of horizontal branches of ten thousand-year-old trees beside the Yaochi in the fairy world, not to mention carrying a small glutton, even the largest Kunpeng among the gods and beasts.

Such precious materials were left behind by the former suzerain who ascended from Qian Lingzong, saying that it was to inspire future disciples.

I hope that they will be able to learn eruditely, devote themselves to cultivation, and make achievements on the road of cultivation as soon as possible, so as to carry forward the sect.

Looking back on that day, they were also full of enthusiasm and full of expectations for the future, gearing up to cultivate more capable people.As a result, year after year, Qian Lingzong came and went to teach so many disciples, but no one rose to immortality.

It's fine to be so useless, but now he dares to play with such a precious sacred tree!

He insisted on finding this ignorant kid today!

The disciples looked at the wreckage of the bed boards on the ground, looked at each other, and felt the spiritual pressure around them was rising, and they were all breathless immediately, and immediately mobilized their spiritual power to fight against it.

But it was a drop in the bucket after all, under the severe pain in the internal organs, some disciples had already quietly shifted their attention to Tao Xinyuan.

The author has something to say:

Tao Xinyuan: Look at me!Turn your head away!

Hu Yibai: ==+