Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 76 Ghosts and Beast Souls (1)

Every night, Taoist Xuanqing would come to her cabin to teach her ordinary spells.

Mu An'an's comprehension ability is very strong, no matter how complicated the formula is, he can remember it all three times, and it has been like this for more than three years.

The situation is a little bit bad, the girl carved in pink and jade has not grown taller, but the cinnabar between the eyebrows has become more and more obvious.

"Master... what is that thing on my forehead? Why can't I grow taller?" She asked this more than once.

Daojun Xuanqing just smiled, as before, "My dear disciple, you just grow a little slower than ordinary people. It's nothing serious. Maybe you will be fine when you reach the elixir formation stage."

At this time, she always keeps silent, no one knows what will happen in the future, and the system is completely paralyzed.

In this way, she can only take one step at a time, and she has reached the late foundation establishment stage without knowing it, and there is a faint tendency to form an alchemy.

He was originally an unknown soldier, but he was noticed by the Qingshan Mountain Master because of his incredible speed of practice.

"Ziqing, follow me to the owner of the mountain today." Daoist Qingzhu knocked on her wooden door after a rooster crowed—heaven and earth conscience, there are no pheasants in this Qingshan, probably Taoist Qingzhu learned it himself, This man is really naive.

Mu An'an rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened the door, "The owner of the mountain is looking for me? What are you doing? I haven't brought down that peak recently..."

Qing Zhu pressed her hand on the girl's head, rubbing and rubbing, "The owner of the mountain is looking for you for so many things, I think you are really itchy, I will relax your muscles and bones when I come back later!"

He glanced at the cinnabar between the girl's eyebrows, but he still felt that it was indescribably familiar, and he couldn't help feeling a little irritated.

"Uncle, I was wrong, let me go!" She struggled, but she couldn't resist a pervert who had advantages in both immortality and figure.

"After a while, I saw the mountain master and saluted, and I couldn't resist."

"I'm not crazy, what are you resisting?" She felt something was wrong.

"En." Qingzhu only said one word lightly, but did not have any other words.

Today, Risheng's trajectory is a little more rounded than usual, and something between her eyebrows is aching. Cultivators have some predictive abilities, so this is an ominous sign.

The dense fog on the green hills cleared up today, the cranes did not sing, and there were bursts of rotten smell from the abyss in the air.

"Uncle, the smell here is really bad." She stuck a charm on her nose, barely blocking the disgusting smell.

"Used to it."

"???" Daojun Qingzhu, who has been obsessed with cleanliness for many years, will one day be so patient?
What an eye opener.

The Mountain Lord lives in...a cave.

There is a big stone gate at the entrance of the cave, on which there are various spells that can remove the beast shape. Mu Anan stood still in front of the stone gate, and reached out to touch the stone gate. In an instant, the calcium carbide was blazing, and she only had time to hold it up with all her strength. A protective cover!

The stone gate instantly turned into small stones, and a gust of hot wind blew out from inside, carrying an unpleasant stench.

Qingzhu summoned the Xuanwu Sword, the magic weapon of fate, and in extreme nausea, brought the two of them into the air.

After a while, the gust of hot wind disappeared, and a small dog-like thing ran out from inside. Mu Anan frowned, and three words appeared in his head - "teacup dog".

"Uncle, if you tell me that thing is the Mountain Lord, I might be scared to death."

"Unfortunately, it is the owner of the mountain, but when Daojun Xuanyan died a hundred years ago, he cursed him with his soul, so it became like this."

"?!!"

(End of this chapter)