The Little Fox's Immortal Cultivation Encyclopedia

Chapter 97 My newly acquired chariot should be put to the test.

The fox glanced furtively at the treasurer and saw him staring at him with a smile. A plan immediately formed in his mind.

"Let's try it first." The fox looked hesitant. "Just listening to you, I'm not sure either. Why don't we bring them all over and let me try them out?"

"Of course, but there is something I need to tell you beforehand. Every treasure in this vault is engraved with the manor's restrictions, and only specially selected items can be taken out of this palace. No matter how well you hide them, they will fly back to their original places the moment you leave the palace, making all your efforts futile."

The fox was startled. Could this old man be a mind reader?

"Young friend, do you know how many spirits I've encountered over the years, and how many of them harbor ulterior motives, plotting to steal the treasures from the vault?"

The storekeeper smiled, his tone devoid of reproach: "Some hid in their bellies, some stuffed into their ears, and there was even a rat spirit who filled its cheek pouch to the brim with pills, only to be stopped at the door with its cheeks puffed out."

"Young friend, there's no need to be nervous. I was just speaking casually. Those who can enter this warehouse have all rendered meritorious service, and I won't make things difficult for them. Moreover, I observe that you are intelligent, insightful, and of pure heart, which is quite different from them."

"Yes, yes." The fox nodded repeatedly, calmed down, glanced at the treasures, and figured it all out in his mind.

For the fox, the purse was just a way to avoid laziness. Although the nine-jointed calamus was good, the fox could eventually grow a third tail, so there was no rush.

Only this plain moon silk can truly make up for the fox's shortcomings, and the fox is really curious about this thing of its own kind.

They're both foxes. It can use its tail hair to make magical implements. Foxes will also be shedding their fur next year. Can a fox make one too?

The fox, lost in thought all night, casually asked, "Have you seen other foxes? How many tails do they have?"

"Foxes are the most spiritually intelligent. I've seen seven or eight of them in the past hundred years. The most powerful one was a white fox, which already had four tails when it came. It picked up a flying sword and left without saying a word."

"I only know that the fox must have come from the Southern Frontier." The storekeeper seemed to know what the fox was thinking, handed the plain moon silk to the fox, and then said seriously, "The time is almost up, young friend, you should leave now. I hope you will make many contributions and come to the storehouse often."

"Just rest assured and prepare the treasures for the fox." The fox tucked the two treasures into its tail and walked out of the palace gate with its head held high.

The palace doors closed behind him. The two ghostly soldiers guarding the gate were chatting animatedly with Su Yinchai. When they saw the fox come out, they put on stern faces and began to register.

"The fox spirit has already chosen her?" Su Yincha glanced at her. "Why did she choose these things? Did that old man trick you? Perhaps I should request another hour for the fox spirit, so she can—"

"don't want."

Su Yinchai looked regretful and sighed, "All the candidate spirits have arrived in Tao County, and we are just waiting for the fox spirit to set a date for the assessment."

The fox, still preoccupied with the Seven-Fragrance Carriage, casually replied, "Three days later. Hurry, hurry, send the fox back to the mortal realm; the fox has important business to attend to!"

Helpless, Su Yinchai had no choice but to lead it back. Mist surged up from beneath their feet again, enveloping the two of them and carrying them towards the mortal realm.

Academy.

A long crowing of a rooster broke the silence, followed by crowing from the east and west, the night being chased away by the cacophony of calls.

The morning bell tolled softly, its sound echoing into the dormitory.

"when"

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It lay sprawled on the bed, drooling all over its pillow. It opened one eye slightly and saw that Caiyu had already gotten up and washed. It glanced at the fox's bed and saw that the bedding was still bulging, so it went back to sleep reassured.

"when--"

As the second bell rang, Caiyu shoved the monkey, saying, "Get up! Do you want to get a demerit again if you're late?"

She rolled over, pulled the blanket over her head, and muttered, "Go call the fox first—"

"What?" Caiyu didn't understand what the monkey said. "You're the only one left!"

Startled, it jumped over and pulled back the fox's blanket, only to find it empty underneath. Now it was fully awake.

"when--"

The last morning bell rang, and Caiyu sighed. She quickly folded the rumpled quilt and urged, "It's too late. I'll clean it up for you. You run quickly, maybe you can still escape this disaster."

The little monkey was stunned. Why had the punishment never stopped ever since it arrived here?

Without time to think it through, it gratefully bowed to Caiyu and ran outside.

Caiyu quickly got ready and rushed to the lecture hall. Before she even entered, she was blocked at the door by the teacher.

"I'm sorry—" Caiyu's apology was interrupted by the man's cold voice.

"What about monkey wine?"

Caiyu was taken aback: "He didn't come?"

"So it seems you don't know either." The man said coldly, pulling out his notebook. "Three demerits in one day, skipping morning reading on a public day, and now you've vanished without a trace. Tell me, what should I do?"

A moment ago.

Monkey Wine left the dining hall, turned around, and suddenly saw a small carriage stop in front of him. The curtain opened by itself, and a fox, its head resting on the armrest, looked at him sideways: "Want to go for a stroll with me?"

The little monkey stared wide-eyed: "Where did you come from?"

"Never mind that, come on up."

Shuashua climbed into the car, but before he could say anything, the car suddenly started to float and slid out of the academy.

"Wow!" The carriage curtain was thin and did not obstruct the view outside at all. As he watched the courtyard wall rush past, he couldn't stop smiling.

"How can this car move by itself? And even fly?"

"This was given to the fox by the people of Mount Tai because they saw how hard it was for the fox to become a god. If you cultivate diligently, you can also obtain this treasure."

After spending a lot of time with Su Yinchai, the fox also learned to make empty promises.

Once outside the courtyard gate, the Seven Fragrances Carriage landed on the ground. With a flick of its tail, the fox conjured a donkey in front of the carriage, which pretended to pull it.

The streets of Tao County are bustling with activity. Apart from those shops exclusively for the night market, most shops are open, and shop assistants are cleaning their storefronts. Many vendors have set up stalls on both sides, and the steaming aroma of breakfast food fills the streets.

The little monkey watched longingly, its stomach rumbling clearly. The fox smiled and pulled a few copper coins from its tail.

The seven-fragrant cart slowly drove along the street and stopped in front of a flatbread shop, attracting the attention of passersby.

This carriage, with its vermilion wheels and shafts, was clearly not something an ordinary family could possess. Yet, compared to the carriages of wealthy households, its design appeared simple and unadorned. It was as if a fine horse had been fitted onto a flat-headed cart. However, it didn't seem strange at all; instead, it exuded a sense of antiquity.

"The car owner must be a refined person who dislikes ostentation," an old man concluded, stroking his beard.

The fox transformed into human form and slowly stepped off the car.

All eyes fell on the fox's face, and they nodded in unison: "What the old man said is absolutely right."

"Nonsense! That wicked fox is wagging its tail so high it's practically flying to the sky!" The little monkey disagreed a thousand times, but couldn't speak human language.

Suddenly a commotion arose from the side.

"Don't miss out! These are genuine treasures from Rakshasa Sea City, sold at fair prices, no deception!"

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