Fox Demon Crossing

The big orange cat showed a look of surprise at Jin Renfeng's words.

"Where did you learn these skills?" The big orange cat widened his eyes.

Jin Renfeng paused for a moment and replied easily: "Daju, if I say that this is what I learned in another world in my previous life, would you believe it?"

"Heh..." The big orange cat smiled sarcastically, with a look of disbelief on its face. It turned around, wagged its tail, ran a few light steps, jumped onto the top of the wall, and then landed on the balcony on the second floor with one jump.

It is indeed not a human being, but that doesn't mean it is stupid. No one will believe such nonsense.

Jin Renfeng shrugged helplessly.

In this day and age, no one believes the truth.

Midnight, close to midnight.

Zishi, when yin and yang meet, is the moment when water and fire blend, known as "Yin He", and it is the time when yin energy is at its peak, and it is the most suitable time to open the Ghost Gate to the underworld. Because at this time, the pressure and consumption required to open the Ghost Gate are relatively minimal.

Of course, for the truly strong, they can forcibly open a passage to the underworld even when the sun is at its strongest.

Jin Renfeng is wearing a yellow-brown Maoshan Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword. There is a burning brazier on the ground with flames rising.

The two Bagua mirrors are placed in the yin and yang positions respectively.

Everything was ready. Jin Renfeng took a step forward and performed the Tiangang Step. The peach wood sword in his hand drew a sword flower in the air, and the other hand held the sword finger...

Next to a large window on the second floor.

The big orange cat stared closely at the golden phoenix below.

"Daju, you actually believed his nonsense?" Yang Hui, who was wearing pink pajamas, yawned, walked to the window and stared outside. "This guy has been under our noses for most of his life. Even if we don't know his strength, we can almost guess it."

"It's incredible that he can perfect the breathing technique of Maoshan. Now that he's showing this, who knows what he's going to do, catch ghosts or summon gods..."

The big orange cat ignored her and didn't tell her what he saw during the day. He had a feeling that this kid seemed to have really changed and become unpredictable.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, five or six yin masters come out of the dark and enter the underworld, the righteousness of heaven and earth flows, the mixed bindings flow, the metal and stone are opened, sincerity is there, hurry up as the law commands!"

Jin Renfeng took out two yellow talismans from the table and threw them into the brazier.

The flame in the brazier suddenly rose, and the flame took on a hint of blue.

"The talisman guides the Ghost Gate, opens the heaven and earth, opens the Ghost Gate, and reveals the Yellow Spring Road..." Jin Renfeng paused when he finished reading this, and then said, "I am Yuanyang, the true disciple of Maoshan. If there is an ancestor in the underworld, please help me open the Ghost Gate!"

He bit his finger, squeezed out a few drops of pure yang blood, and smeared them on the blade of the peach wood sword.

The peach wood sword immediately emitted a light golden glow.

With a strong thrust, the peach wood sword pierced into the raging fire.

Hiss~~

At this moment, the peach wood sword came into contact with the faint blue flame in the brazier, and seemed to produce some kind of magical reaction.

There was a strong resistance.

The next moment, the peach wood sword could not withstand the resistance and shattered. Jin Renfeng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately used the power of Yang Shen to protect his whole body.

"boom!"

The brazier exploded on the spot, and the two Bagua mirrors also broke into pieces.

At the critical moment, he took two steps back, his eyes flashing with golden light, staring at the dark blue flame dissipating in the air, and saw that he had opened a crack in the passage to the gate of hell.

But the result was not ideal.

The resistance was unprecedented, and when he looked through the entrance to the other side, he saw a huge head, only one head, in the ghost gate passage leading to the underworld.

A huge bull head with empty eyes staring at him made him feel creepy instantly.

"That... looks like a bull-headed ghost!"

It looks like only a head is left, and it must have died long ago.

More importantly, when communicating with the ghost gate, he used the Taoist talisman (Maoshan Shulu), but he did not feel the help from the Maoshan ancestors in the underworld behind him.

Even among the ordained Maoshan Taoist priests, only a very small number can become immortals no matter in which world. Most of them will choose to seek an official position in the underworld after death. Although it is not as good as becoming an immortal, it is also a hope for eternal life.

The Maoshan ordination is not only a symbol of Maoshan identity, but also an important medium for asking for instructions from the gods above and ghosts below. Otherwise, why would others help you? It is because the Maoshan Taoist ordination represents the Three Mao Zhenjuns.

This thing is like an imperial decree.

Only with this can you ask others to help you with things, and others will give you face and help you.

Not only that, there are connections between Taoist talismans.

Jin Renfeng guessed that something might be wrong with the underworld of this world. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "No matter what happened in the underworld, it is not something I can explore now."

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and Jin Renfeng licked it subconsciously. He suffered a little loss this time.

If it weren't for Yang Shen's unique attributes, if it were any other Maoshan disciple, after such an operation, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would be seriously injured.

All the breath in his body had been sucked dry at that moment.

With that little bit of energy he had, it was not even possible to open the gates of hell, let alone create a crack.

At that time, he used a large amount of Yang Shen's power to barely resist the resistance and open up the tiny passage leading to the ghost gate, but the power of Yang Shen was a little too much for his current body to bear.

Jin Renfeng came to this world with complete Yang God power. Now most of the Yang God power is sealed in the Niwan Palace. Even the power that the Yang God carried when it left the body is very little. It can be regarded as a kind of protection for the body. Excessive use of Yang God power will cause greater damage and burden to this weak body.

The complete Yang Shen is his biggest trump card.

Once activated, this body will collapse instantly.

Never use it unless absolutely necessary.

Just as Jin Renfeng was thinking briefly, he heard footsteps.

Yang Hui hurried downstairs and asked, "Brother, what happened just now? Were you summoning some evil spirits?!"

The big orange cat arrived before her and looked at the golden phoenix, as if asking the same question.

Just now, the two of them were watching the fun.

They thought it was quite interesting to watch Jin Renfeng perform the ritual, but they didn't expect that the following scene would completely overturn their perception.

Whether it was the dark blue flame, or the brazier, Bagua mirror, and peach wood sword that suddenly exploded for no reason, they all seemed so mysterious, indicating that what had just happened was not an ordinary ceremony.

Jin Renfeng shook her head slightly and said calmly, "No, don't worry too much. I haven't caused any trouble. I'm a little tired. I'll go upstairs and rest first. Please ask for leave from school for me tomorrow."

Yang Hui was silent for a moment, full of doubts in her heart. She wondered if her brother had planned this in advance just to avoid going to school tomorrow.

Jin Renfeng looked a little tired. He went straight upstairs without even cleaning up the debris in the yard.

The next morning.

Jin Renfeng's Yang Spirit returned to its place. He opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of white mist, and whispered to himself: "I only absorbed a trace of the Heavenly Sun's Qi this time, which should be enough to repair some of the damage in my body."

If he could fully mobilize the power of the Yang God, he would be able to absorb at least ten strands of heavenly sun energy at a time.

dong dong dong-

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

At the same time, Yang Hui shouted, "Brother, are you still there? If you are still alive, please let me know."

"..."

After finally waiting for her second sister Yang Hui to go to school, Jin Renfeng's training plan continued...

Time passed quietly.

A week has passed.

Jin Renfeng stood in the backyard and punched the air. Accompanied by dull thunder, a large amount of thunder gathered on his fist.

"Daju, as a tiger fairy, how can you show a cowardly look?"

"Stand up, life continues, the fight continues."

The big orange cat was sprawled on the ground, half of its hair had fallen off, revealing its charred skin. It lay weakly, looking extremely miserable.

In fact, this was only a superficial tragedy. Jin Renfeng's attack was measured, and he only fought with it, without hurting its internal organs.

"I'm not going to fight you anymore. You're such a pervert." The big orange cat grimaced in pain and refused to fight again no matter what.

I wonder if its shiny hair can regenerate.

If it cannot regenerate, how can it face its own kind?

After several days of hard training, he finally gained some insights into the Lightning Thunder Fist and reached a minor level of success.

"It's holiday!"

On campus, with excited cheers and textbooks and test papers flying everywhere, they finally welcomed the long-awaited summer vacation.

After leaving school, everyone goes home and looks for their own parents.

"Xiaohui, do you have any fun plans for this summer vacation?" Wang Jiajia said excitedly, "I have a good idea. Now is the peak season for tourism. How about we go traveling together?"

Yang Hui frowned slightly and replied, "It's not good, just the two of us? It's so hot, I still want to stay at home."

"Xiao Huihui~ I'm really bored at home. We finally have a holiday, so we won't go far away. We'll just go around the ancient towns around Chongqing. I heard there are a lot of beautiful ancient costumes there, and we can wear them to take pictures. It would be great if we could bring our brother with us and let him help us carry things."

"Okay, Xiao Huihui, we'll just be gone for a day or two and come back. The vacation is long anyway, so a day or two won't make a difference..."

Hearing her say this, Yang Hui felt a little shaken. She had originally planned to stay at home. After all, as an extraordinary person, cultivation would definitely take a lot of time.

"Are you really only going for a day or two?" Yang Hui looked at her friend beside her and confirmed again: "There's no one else, right?"

Wang Jiajia nodded desperately and made a solemn promise.

"Okay, but I need to ask my brother first. If he doesn't want to go, we can go by ourselves. I'll give you an answer in the evening."

At the school gate, Wang Jiajia got into a luxury car and waved goodbye to Yang Hui.

After watching the car leave, Yang Hui turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Her best friend's father is a wealthy man, whose assets rank among the top ten in this metropolis.

After returning home, she found the door open and an employee from Naduotong was walking out and smiling at her. Yang Hui nodded in response.

"Brother, are you shopping online again?" Yang Hui walked in and looked at the packages of all sizes piled up in the living room, her eyes full of helplessness.

Jin Renfeng was unpacking a package and responded without even raising his head.

This feeling of being rich and willful made him somewhat intoxicated.

In the Fox Demon World, he had spent all his money on the Mirror of the Heavens, every month, and had never experienced the feeling of spending money like this.

For this, he was nicknamed "stingy" and "miser".

——Dongfang Qinlan.

Yang Hui told Jin Renfeng about their plan. After listening, Jin Renfeng immediately shook her head, indicating that she was not interested in traveling.

"Okay, then I won't take you with me."

Jin Renfeng hurried back to the room with the things and put them on the bed.

We have century-old ginseng and all kinds of century-old herbs.

Don't forget, he is an alchemist.

How can I forget my professional identity?

[Dear, did you receive the item? ]

[Very good, all genuine products, I will come back next time, I am not short of money. ]

Maoshan, in a large tiled house.

Doors and windows are closed.

“Hehehe…” The little fat boy was staring at the computer with a sly smile on his face in the slightly dim room, and occasionally letting out an obscene chuckle.