In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Di Qingci turned and left, walking quite a distance before finding a soft vine.

Di Qingci used it to weave a cloak, a skill she had learned as a child; she didn't want to get stung by bees.

I was stung when I was a child. It hurt terribly, and my eyes swelled up like two big walnuts.

He wove another large blanket, and Di Qingci gently approached the beehive, throwing a large stone that hit a big tree. Bees buzzed and swarmed out.

Di Qingci quickly covered the beehive with a large blanket, wrapped it up, and ran away.

The bees buzzed after her, but Di Qingci had already planned her route and ran towards the water.

A stream flows gently in front of us, its water crystal clear.

Di Qingci enveloped the honeycomb with the vital energy he had cultivated the previous night, then plunged into the river and submerged his head.

The bees buzzed around the water for about fifteen minutes, but when they didn't see anyone and the scent of honey had dissipated, they reluctantly left.

Di Qingci waited for a while, and when he was sure there was no more movement, he quietly came out of the water, picked up the bag from before, and left.

I recall that people said the spirit fox was here, so blindly searching for it might be as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Di Qingci hunted a few pheasants, found some stones by the stream, and built a simple stove.

They then found some dry branches and lit them with their vital energy.

Flames roared up, and Di Qingci skewered the pheasant with branches and slowly roasted it over the fire.

As the fire roasted the pheasant, it gradually emitted an enticing aroma.

Oil dripped from the pheasant's surface, sizzling as it hit the fire.

Di Qingci turned the pheasant around from time to time to ensure it was heated evenly.

At the same time, coat the chicken with honey and sprinkle with seasonings so that every inch of the chicken can absorb the flavor of the spices.

Emperor Qingci finally sprinkled on some fragrant herbs, and the aroma was so strong that it could be said to travel for miles.

If a fox smells it, it will definitely lose control.

The pheasant was roasted until its skin was golden and crispy, and even Di Qingci couldn't help but salivate at the sight of it.

The aroma grew stronger and stronger, attracting some small animals from the surrounding area.

They peered curiously from afar, but dared not approach.

Looking at these small animals, Di Qingci couldn't help but smile.

Di Qingci leisurely roasted the pheasant over a low fire, allowing the aroma to linger and travel far.

In the distance, a snow-white little fox sniffed and sped towards the source of the scent.

Not long after, Di Qingci felt a gust of wind pass by, and a little fox appeared before him.

It walks gracefully, with soft and smooth fur, and a snow-white color.

A smile flashed in Di Qingci's eyes: "Where did this little fox come from? She's so pretty."

The little fox proudly raised its head, looking extremely arrogant.

Di Qingci looked at the golden pheasant: "I roasted some pheasant, would you like some?"

The fox nodded and then sat down next to Di Qingci.

Di Qingci cut a piece with a knife and gave it to it: "Try it and see how it tastes."

The fox took a bite, its bright, sapphire-blue eyes sparkling, and let out a squeaking sound.

They happily wagged their tails and ate, the two of them quite content.

After they finished eating, Di Qingci extended an invitation: "Are you one too? I'm going to find some spiritual herbs."

If you're also a fox, you can come with me. I'll be in the mountains for a few more days. What would you like to eat? I'll roast it for you.

The little fox thought for a moment and realized that the human was too weak; he could kill him with a single swipe of his paw, so there was no danger. He then nodded in agreement.

And so, with the help of the human and the fox, Di Qingci found the Azure Spirit Leaf Grass and the Starry Spirit Fruit Vine through the forest.

They also found a few Yuan Fruits, and after eating them, their injuries improved considerably. They then decided to return home.

"I'm leaving now, little fox. What about you?"

The little fox wagged its tail and leaped onto Di Qingci's shoulder.

These past few days, Di Qingci has been cooking all sorts of delicious food for it, and it doesn't want to leave her now.

The man and the fox left the forest and ran into the same group of people they had met before.

The man in the lead was also surprised to see Di Qingci: "Miss, you haven't gone back yet? We meet again, what a coincidence."

Di Qingci smiled and said, "Yes, I was just about to go back."

"Hey, you didn't hear outside talking about looking for the Holy Lord's spirit fox, so you caught a little fox in the forest to impersonate him, did you?"

Di Qingci chuckled: "You're overthinking it. I found it in the forest. I thought it was cute and it wanted to come with me, so I took it with me."

"I had no intention of impersonating anyone. Besides, the Holy Lord wouldn't be so ignorant as to not recognize his own fox; why would he need someone else to impersonate him? That would be suicidal."

The man laughed: "What the young lady said makes sense. Third brother, you don't think before you speak."

The Holy Lord's spirit fox is far more powerful than a mere white fox.

Di Qingci felt that these people were incomprehensible.

They didn't even find out what the fox looked like.

They came in such a hurry that even if you saw them, you wouldn't recognize them.

Di Qingci was certain because of the fox; it walked with an elegant gait and had sapphire-like eyes.

In addition, it has a hint of danger about it; if you sense it carefully, you will be able to detect the difference.

"Then I wish you all the best, I'll be going now."

The third brother watched the departing figure and asked, "Big brother, do you think that might be the Holy Lord's fox?"

The man scoffed: "Impossible. I've heard that the Holy Lord's spirit fox is highly skilled, arrogant, and disdains to speak to people."

The reason it followed the Holy Lord was that the Holy Lord had saved it. In the temple, the spirit fox was like the Holy Lord.

Even the Holy Son can't compare. Look at this fox, it doesn't resemble it at all.

The spirit fox overheard their conversation and remained skeptical of Di Qingci.

They're not here to arrest him again, are they? He hasn't had enough fun yet, that's why he doesn't want to go back.

Di Qing resigned from the mercenary division, handed in his mission, and received 530 spirit stones in return.

Di Qing resigned from a pill shop in town, where a single Grade One Restoration Pill cost 120 yuan shi.

Di Qingci did the tasks for several days but still couldn't buy many, so he gritted his teeth and bought two.

Then he went to a rice and flour shop, bought some food, and spent fifty yuan.

They went to buy seasonings and spent more than ten yuan before returning to the courtyard.

Di Qingci went to check on An Zhiwei, but she was still unconscious, so he gave her a recovery pill.

The little fox squeaked and cooed, and Di Qingci chuckled, "Okay, I'll make it for you in a bit."

Di Qingci returned with the fox; given the power of the Holy Temple, they will likely come knocking on their door soon.

If we can take this opportunity to enter the temple, that would be best. If we can't go in, exchanging some spirit stones would be fine too.

Di Qingci prepared delicious food for the little fox, and then she immediately sat down to meditate and cultivate.

Di Qingci slapped his forehead, feeling as if he had smashed his brain away. The Immortal Demon Chaos Scripture could be cultivated!

I also had chaotic energy in my dantian, so I tried it out, and to my surprise, it actually worked.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye. When An Zhiwei woke up, everything was unfamiliar, and she felt very uneasy.

Suddenly remembering that I had fainted, I wondered if the big boss was still around.

She felt completely unsafe when the boss wasn't around, and she struggled to get out of bed despite her weakened state.

Upon hearing the noise from next door, Di Qingci's eyes lit up, and he quickly left the room.

An Zhiwei opened the door, her face pale and weak, and the two looked at each other.

An Zhiwei's pale face flushed with excitement.

"Hey boss, you're here too! That's great! I thought I was the only one here."