white head demon

"So, focusing on this threshold, I should consider stepping over it?"

My heart was dark, and Fang Cun's mind was also settled.

Killing the dog demon, he already has one hundred thousand merits, and this is not counted, mainly through the division of the disciples of the Shoushan Sect, and the casual cultivators he tamed before, etc., the accumulation of time before and after, The merits in his hands have already exceeded 20, so, at the level of foundation building and shocking condensing light, he has almost accumulated enough...

After all, refining the breath to break the foundation is different from building the foundation to break the condensed light.

If you want to build a foundation, you need to cultivate the precious body, especially if you are cultivating the non-phase precious body, so you need a lot of merit.

To some extent, it even needs to be concealed, because this is the foundation and cannot be faked.

But to build the foundation and break the condensate light, what is needed is talent!

And the talent, I already have it!

As the younger brother of Immortal Master Fang Chi, at this stage, I shouldn't hide it, but instead want to promote it, the higher the promotion, the better!

"Entering the five sects to participate in the scriptures, the opportunity to break the condensate light has been obtained!"

"In order to avoid extra problems, we should set off as soon as possible!"

"..."

After drinking a cup of tea and clearing his thoughts, Fang Cun called the little fox girl over.

"Young master, here..."

The little fox girl with her drooping tail held the scriptures she had copied in the past few days in front of Fang Cun with both hands.

Fang Cun grabbed it, turned it over a few times, and nodded in satisfaction: "I'm going out for four days this time, and I asked you to copy the scriptures twenty times a day, eighty times in four days, and it looks pretty good. I'll count... well, that's enough!"

The little fox girl immediately showed a shy smile, and raised her tail upwards.

Fang Cun suddenly frowned slightly: "Huh?"

The little fox girl's two pointed ears suddenly pricked up, as if she was a little nervous.

Fang Cun slowly flipped through the scriptures, his eyes fell on the stack in the middle, and his face gradually sank.

He raised his eyes to look at the little fox girl, and found that she no longer dared to look directly into his eyes.

"Go get the duster!"

Fang Cun put down the scriptures and spoke slowly.

The little fox girl dragged her tail to the floor, took the feather duster dejectedly, and handed it to Fang Cun.

"hand!"

The little fox girl stretched out her fluffy paws.

Fang Cun frowned: "Fat off!"

The little fox girl performed the transformation, the white hairs on her fluffy paws receded, revealing her white and tender hands.

"It's fine at this time, knowing that it doesn't hurt to have hair on it..."

Fang Cun was thinking in his heart, but his face was extremely serious, and he slapped him as soon as he took his little hand.

"What a fox, but also learned to lie to you..."

"Look at other people's foxes..."

"Why are you so stupid, you can't even learn to lie..."

Chapter 192 Three Ways of Pill Qi

It is impossible for a child not to fight, but to be honest with a fox, he is actually lazy.

It's nothing more than being lazy, and I still want to get away with it.

That stack of sutras, the upper ones and the lower ones, were all newly copied, only the middle pages, the ink stains were old, it was the one I asked her to copy before I left the mountain, and put it in the middle. Let's make up the numbers in the middle, Fang Cun is so angry this time, the hands must be beaten, not only because the little fox is lazy, but also because she is too stupid...

Before leaving the mountain, she used blue beautiful ink to copy, but the ones left for her these days are pine graphite, can it be the same?

If you are lazy and don't pick someone like Mo, can you not fight?

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After hitting the palm three times, Fang Cun said: "Reflect on how I found out!"

"Yes!"

The little fox girl drooped her ears and drooped her tail, picked up the scriptures on the case, and was about to walk away dejectedly.

Fang Cun said: "Come back!"

The little fox girl immediately turned around and stood upright.

"Don't be nervous, hit once a day at most!"

Fang Cun waved his hand, looked at her and said, "Did your parents teach you the ability of cultivation back then?"

The little fox girl suddenly heard that Fang Cun asked this question, and she couldn't help being dumbfounded for a long time before shaking her head.

The monsters in the mountains often swallow the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, give birth to spiritual wisdom, and shed their beast bodies. Most of their cultivation is based on instinct. After the blood is strong, they naturally awaken. This is actually more like An instinct, branded deep in the blood, is like raising a tiger and a sheep together. Even if no one teaches it, this tiger will definitely not grow into the appearance of those sheep around it...

...Of course, it is not ruled out that the world is so big, there will be so many second-hand goods!

This is the case with beasts, and it is also the same with monsters, just like the dog demon who beheaded before. The ability he is good at is not taught by others, but he uses the pill energy to open up his mind, and devours the people. His power gradually increases, and then naturally I figured it out!

But that dog demon is a little different from the second-generation monster like Xiao Qingling.

Both parents are demons, and they have already begun to practice supernatural powers, learn human manners, and teach their offspring, so they are not so barbaric.

In some demon caves that have been passed down for generations, they have already summed up some ways of cultivation and taught their descendants, such as the great sect of the human race!

That's why Fang Cun asked the little fox girl if she had ever learned how to practice.

Seeing her shaking her head, Fang Cunbian understood her current situation.

This little thing was still young when his parents died, so he probably didn't have time to learn anything.

Moreover, their Qinghu Ridge is just a small demon cave in a small place, and there will be no powerful inheritance in the first place!

After pondering for a while, Fang Cun suddenly smiled and said, "Then, do you want to practice?"

The little fox girl's eyes brightened immediately, and then she glanced at the feather duster in Fangcun's hand, but fell into deep thought again.

Usually, if you copy a scripture and practice your handwriting, you will be beaten. If you start practicing...

Fang Cun's face suddenly darkened.

The little fox girl came to her senses, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Fang Cun said, "Really willing?"

The little fox girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly, and raised her two small fists vigorously.

"I asked you to practice, why does it look like I asked you to kill people?"

Looking at her appearance, Fang Cun felt very helpless, this doesn't seem like a studious master...

It is clearly a monster in the mountains, but it looks like a salted fish in the sea!

Of course, this may also have something to do with me!

The world of monsters is bloody and cruel, even more straightforward than the world of humans, but this little fox girl is different from others. She was born as the daughter of a family headed by a demon vein, although the demon vein is not strong and She was repeatedly excluded, but it was more than enough to take care of such a little thing as her. Later, it was considered a drastic change, but before she could truly feel the darkness of the monster world, she was sent to her by her kind aunt. Come by my side, and then Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang indulged me a lot...

After raising and raising her, she became a little fox in the greenhouse.

How does this work?

Fang Cun glanced at the feather duster on the table next to him, thinking that he might have to make up for the darkness in this world for her in the future.

"You come first!"

After thinking about it for a while, he sighed softly and took out a small box carved from white jade.

After opening it, you can see that inside the box is a pale white elixir, which is about the size of a thumb belly. The elixir is very fragrant and intoxicating. Vaguely see three layers of Dan light.

This one is the Miaosheng Pill of the Nine Qi and Nine Turns Dao!

The dog demon has been killed, and this elixir is taken back as a matter of course.

But after all, it was taken out of a dog's stomach, so Fang Cun himself would definitely not take it.

However, he also knows that this elixir is a rare and good thing. When refining this elixir, I am afraid that every elixir in it is a fairy product, let alone in today's Qingjiang County, Shoushan Zong, I am afraid that it will be placed at the level of the Jingu Palace. Such elixir is an immortal product that can only be encountered but not sought after. Although six of the elixirs have been removed by the dog demon, the remaining medicinal properties are still excellent!

It can even be said that the more the elixir core is, the more precious the medicinal property is.

The dog demon just refined the outer six elixir, but the most precious three remained.

Fang Cun turned his head and saw that the little girl was also staring at her round eyes, so he smiled and said, "What do you think of this elixir?"

The little fox girl groaned, swallowed her saliva, and said, "It smells so good..."

"..."

Fang Cun touched the little fox's head helplessly, and said, "Go and move the stove from the alchemy room!"

The little fox girl's ears trembled, and she didn't know what square inch meant, but she ran to the alchemy room obediently. After a while, she trotted in against a pill furnace that was three taller than hers. The furnace was bought by Fang Cun when he was repairing the alchemy room on Yujing Peak. It is not heavy, weighing three to five hundred catties. Fortunately, the little fox girl is also the second generation of demons. Down.

Fang Cun put the box in the alchemy furnace, then looked at the little fox girl, and said, "From today onwards, you can practice resting with me, you only need to move your blood, and sit here for an hour a day. Cultivate next to the alchemy furnace, breathe out the alchemy from the furnace!"

The little fox girl listened stupidly, nodded and said, "Oh!"

Fang Cun said again: "It is also necessary to practice handwriting every day. The stele stickers I found for you will be copied for at least three hours every day!"

The little fox girl was completely stunned, and after a while, she sighed softly, and said sadly: "Oh!"

Listening to that movement, it seems that the heart is very tired!

"Okay, go and copy the scriptures you left behind thirty times and give them to me!"

Fang Cun held back his smile and drove her to copy the scriptures.

For some reason, seeing the little fox girl with a headache makes her feel inexplicably comfortable...

For the little fox girl's practice, he already has a preliminary plan. Now, he will first use the Nine Qi and Nine Turns Dao Miaosheng Pill to help her lay the foundation, but he doesn't plan to eat her directly. It's too rough and too savage, if something goes wrong, it's not easy to adjust, but it's placed in the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy is stimulated every day, so that the foundation can be stabilized and the foundation laid.

In the early stage, she didn't teach her specific practice methods, but let her move her blood first.

Once the qi and blood are strong, they will gradually awaken the talent of the fox clan. At that time, it will not be too late to set a direction!

After sending the little fox girl away, Fang Cun looked at Xiao Qingliu again.

This guy was eating so much that his mouth was full of oil, and he had a chicken claw in his mouth.

"It's not time for dinner, where did you get the chicken?"

Fang Cun was a little surprised, but he didn't bother to pay attention, and asked directly: "What is your cultivation level now?"

Xiao Qingliu was stunned when he heard this: "I have no realm..."

Fang Cun thought for a while, changed the subject, and said, "I want to ask you, what did Boss Qin teach you back then?"

At the beginning, Xiao Qingliu helped Fang Cun go out to find the killer, but in the end he found an unreasonable Boss Qin. Satisfied with the ruthlessness of wiping his own neck with a knife, he taught Xiao Qingliu a little skill, but Xiao Qingliu kept calling Master, but Boss Qin didn't agree.

Hearing Fang Cun's words, Xiao Qingliu immediately beamed with joy: "My lord, you can't help but want to learn at last. Let me tell you, the skills taught by the master are useful. Sliding doors to pick locks, listening to people's window roots, and cheating on big girls." Under the bed, touching the back door of the widow's house..."

"stop!"

Fang Cun suddenly stopped, frowning slightly.

Not to mention whether these skills are serious, but he thought of another thing: "Boss Qin seems to have said that you will not be allowed to spread it?"

Xiao Qingliu was surprised and said: "I said it, and I swore it, but how can I call it a rumor?"

Fang Cun thought about it silently, shook his head slowly, and said: "Boss Qin's rules still have to be followed, which is also respect for him. I called you here mainly to ask you, your path of cultivation needs to be Don't need some special help?"

After pondering for a moment, he turned to Xiao Qingliu and said, "I called you over, actually I want to ask, do you need help with your cultivation?"

"I'm not good at cultivation, what help do I need?"

Xiao Qingliu said stupidly, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "My lord, I am quite interested in the supernatural powers of Mu Jianzong..."

Fang Cun was slightly startled, and said with a smile, "Do you want to learn the art of controlling the sword?"

"No!"

Xiao Qingliu said: "I am very interested in their kung fu of drilling into the ground..."