With a wave of his hand, many metal parts floated out from his waist, and after being assembled in the air, they became a large hamster cage.

Looking at Paolong, He Ling's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia. She took a few deep breaths and then adjusted her mood.

Turning around and looking at the black dog, He Ling realized something. The running cage was customized according to the size of the two dogs. The two dogs were not spiritual beasts. Although their size was large, it was within a normal range. But the black dog was different. It was a real spiritual beast, about the same size as a mature tiger. The running cage she took out seemed a little small in front of the black dog.

But it is still usable, just a little crowded.

He looked at the black dog, paused, and then turned his gaze to the red fox, "Xiaohong, let Dahei run in this cage."

The red fox nodded and whimpered twice at the black dog, and the black dog ran into the cage. The black dog was already a spirit beast, and its strength was naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary dog. When it ran, even the iron cage would shake a little.

Several electric sparks flashed at the joint of the cage, and a silver wire flew in the air and landed at the joint, with the other side connected to a silver chair.

As soon as the electric chair was turned on, there was a crackling sound. He Ling had been electrocuted countless times and was already familiar with it. She picked up a ribbon, tied her hair, and sat on it.

The stimulation of the electric current made He Ling's muscles tense a little, but she relaxed immediately, recalling the way the spiritual power of the Thunder Body Tempering Technique was circulated, and she took out another orange-yellow pill and put it into her mouth.

As the Body Tempering Technique was activated, a little bright white light began to emanate from He Ling's skin. However, He Ling's skin was already as white as snow, so it was difficult to see clearly.

The electric sparks that were originally flashing on the silver chair began to decrease, and then disappeared completely, leaving only a slight crackling sound of electricity.

This sound is somewhat similar to the sound made when there was no signal on the radio in the previous life.

The black dog had great endurance. It had followed He Ling flying on a sword and crossed countless mountains and forests. It would not stop until He Ling said something.

It was not until a ray of moonlight shone into the cave that He Ling opened his eyes. The black dog seemed to still have strength.

However, He Ling asked the red fox to stop the black dog.

He stretched out his finger, and an arc of electricity leaped up from his fingertips, making a snapping sound and disappearing into the air. However, He Ling frowned slightly.

It's not enough. The current is far from enough. The current of ordinary household electricity is about 220 volts, but the voltage of a lightning bolt can easily reach tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of volts. Such a strong voltage can instantly turn a living person into a charred corpse. Although He Ling's homemade cage generator is stable, its voltage is much lower.

Now, in order to reach the first stage of body tempering, one must either look for real heavenly thunder or enlarge the generator. However, He Ling does not know how big it should be, so he can only try it slowly.

Thinking of this, He Ling felt a little depressed. Why did she encounter so many troubles? She felt like she was playing a game. She had to solve one thing first, but she had to solve another thing first.

However, He Ling only complained a few words in his heart and then left.

He went directly to the Equipment Refining Pavilion and bought a large amount of ore. Seeing that He Ling bought a lot, the guys in the Equipment Refining Pavilion also gave him some advice. He suggested that he buy some spiritual ore, melt it and mix it into the molten iron to improve the quality of the ironware.

He Ling had only a superficial understanding of refining equipment, and thought what the clerk said was very reasonable, so he thanked the clerk. Later, He Ling bought another batch of spiritual ore. It turned out that he spent more than 300 spiritual stones on iron ore and more than 30,000 spiritual stones on spiritual ore, which was only one tenth of the amount of iron ore.

Only after paying did He Ling realize something was wrong, but he had already bought it, and it would be better if the running cage was sturdier.

After returning to the cave, He Ling set up a blacksmith shop with everything from forges to iron felt, and he was busy until the next day.

Qing'er crawled out of the sleeve and hissed at He Ling twice. Only then did she remember that today was the day to deliver talismans to Fu Pavilion.

She hurried back into the house to draw talismans. After the last trial sale and confirmation of the cooperation, He Ling now has to provide Baofu Pavilion with a thousand talismans of various five elements every three days. She doesn't have a talisman-making machine at hand, so she has to rely entirely on hand drawing. Although she is already quite skilled, it still took her until the evening to finish.

After submitting the talisman in a hurry, another day passed and the next delivery was in three days.

He Ling sorted out the things she had to do in the coming days, including the design and construction of a new running cage, daily practice, drawing a thousand talismans every three days, cultivating spiritual medicines (including jujube trees), taking time to learn new high-value talismans, and refining the elixirs needed for daily life.

These little things didn't take up much time at the beginning, but as things piled up, He Ling felt that her life was filled with them. It would be fine if she had been doing one thing all the time, but with so many chores, even with He Ling's current mentality, she couldn't help feeling a little tired.

He Ling fell asleep that night with a little worry.

The next day, as usual, I came to the spiritual field and dripped the treasure spring water into the water tank. I saw the red fox lying on a recliner with a straw hat on his head. The recliner was shaking slightly, and he looked very comfortable.

Looking at the red fox and then looking at himself, He Ling suddenly felt what it meant that humans were inferior to foxes.

But in a blink of an eye, He Ling seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's not known whether this red fox put all its extra points into intelligence, and its physique is not much stronger than that of a normal fox. However, He Ling has to admit that the red fox is indeed very smart. It only saw He Ling lying on a recliner once or twice, and then it found materials to make one for itself. Moreover, the straw hat on its head was not taught by He Ling, but was woven by itself. It was probably because it saw the straw hats worn by farmers when it was foraging in the fields before.

When He Ling first saw its body and mind, he was shocked because it looked so much like a human.

He Ling even wondered if there was a human soul inside it.

He Ling had read quite a few novels in his previous life, for example, [Turning into a Fox and Reaching the Peak of Life], [Traveling Through Time into a Fox, but the Contract Made with a White-Haired Beauty], most of which were cheesy stories about a fox who was reincarnated and won the hearts of countless beauties by relying on a human soul.

But when he thought of this, He Ling was shocked.

Oh no, I’m the heroine.

Fortunately, after several attempts and a period of observation, we confirmed that this was just a smarter fox.

The red fox's IQ should now be equivalent to that of an eighteen-year-old adult, almost the same as Qi Ning.

His learning ability is not bad either. The more He Ling thought about it, the more he felt that his plan of becoming a working fox would work.

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