Daojun's pet cub diary

The Ninth World is worthy of being called "the number one dandy in the capital of Yunxiao".Not only is it spending a lot of money on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but also spending money on daily life.Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all expensive.

Undoubtedly, such a generous effort unintentionally met the needs of Fu Qingge, who was well-clothed and well-fed during the last three days, and the beast cubs who lived in luxury in the White Palace.

After all, neither of these two guys is someone who is willing to wrong themselves.

Walking into the beautifully furnished room, the white cub saw no one around and smelled a familiar smell in the air, and realized that he had probably come to the "home" that the weak human race called.Immediately shaking his head, he couldn't wait to get out of Fu Qingge's arms.

Obviously, he didn't want to hang out with this unreliable guy again.

With a flash of white shadow in front of his eyes, Fu Qingge felt light in his bosom, and saw the beast cub landed firmly on the ground. After standing still, he gracefully opened his little paws, and looked around the room unhurriedly, like an emperor patrol your own territory.Then he nimbly jumped onto the bed in the inner room, lay down on the softest center, and wagged his tail leisurely.

From time to time, he glanced at Fu Qingge, full of warning.

Fu Qingge couldn't help laughing.

Although the time we spent together was short, Fu Qingge had figured out most of the little guy's temper.

This action probably shows that this bed is the most pleasing thing the little guy looks at in this room.

Shaking his head helplessly, Fu Qingge didn't intend to grab the bed with the bastard.

Although his body has undergone the fusion and transformation of the Nine Nether Hongmeng Sword, washing the essence and cutting the marrow, and removing the dross and dirt accumulated in the body in the past, it is only a change in aptitude, allowing him to return to the most suitable body. It's just the physical state of practice.

In fact, Fu Qingge's bones and meridians are no different from ordinary people who have never stepped into cultivation because of lack of exercise.Even the cultivation base that has been improved in a short period of time still needs to be condensed in practice.

Coupled with the current precariousness of the imperial city and the situation of the Marshal Fu's mansion, it would not be an exaggeration to say that there were wolves before and tigers after.

He doesn't have enough time to practice and improve, so where does he have the leisure to go to bed?If it is really drowsiness that cannot be relieved by absorbing the original energy, just lie on the couch and make do for a while.

——Although Fu Qingge won't wrong himself easily, he also knows that "you can be a master when you suffer hardships".He should have persistence and hard work, and he is determined not to give up because of laziness and greed.

Since there is no need for a bed, let the bed go out, sell a "favor" to the little guy, and make a good impression, naturally it is not a difficult choice.

Fu Qingge rubbed his chin, looked at the hairy ball curled up in the middle of the bed, and his breathing gradually became gentle, and smiled.

Be overbearing.

More ferocious is great.

Although I don't know what kind of breed this kid is, but judging from his current performance, the potential is obviously not low.

If he is well trained, won't he have a top thug with full lethality in the future?

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Early in the morning, Fu Mansion.In a small courtyard, there were bursts of beating sounds from martial arts exercises.

The skinny young man with a calm complexion, punched a set of punches over and over again, seemingly never getting tired of it.Sweat poured down his fair and handsome cheeks, and the thin shirt on his body was even more soaked, making the loose clothes stick to the skin, outlining the powerful muscles that gradually took shape.

The white cub squatted on the stone table aside, flicking its tail boredly.From time to time, he lowered his head and bit a piece of jerky, looking at Fu Qingge with red eyes full of inquiry.

In recent days, it has been following this weak human race in this remote and quiet courtyard.The most important thing is to understand the earth-shaking changes that happened to Fu Qingge.And the powerful explosive power contained in that thin body.

I also witnessed with my own eyes that the fists that were punched one after another, from being weak at the beginning, to looking good, and now, every punch is relaxed and relaxed, advancing like a dragon swallowing mountains and rivers, and retreating like a rabbit with dexterity and lightness.

Putting aside the prejudice of some personality differences, Beast Cub feels that the current Fu Qingge is already a temporary breeder who can barely be seen.

The little boy's eyes moved back and forth following Fu Qingge's movements, and the sharp claws between the pads unconsciously popped out halfway, dug the stone slab under him, and shook his ears triumphantly, feeling that he was really generous and fair.At the moment when Fu Qingge offended him one after another, he could still give such a pertinent evaluation.

Fu Qingge is still unaware of the slight change in the beast cub's view of himself, and Yu Xiaozi's muscular psychology has never been noticed at all.

As for the little guy's "not worthy of the name" complacency in his heart?

——If he finds out, he won't bother.

After punching today's [-]th exercise punch, Fu Qingge, who sensed the breath of the spy, withdrew his fists and feet, felt the steaming heat in his body, aroused every pulse of blood full of strength and vitality, and a trace of satisfaction finally flashed across his eyes. Emotions, nodding secretly.

In the Nine Heavens, the cultivation base has "three harvests and three releases".The end of each cycle represents the peak of the cultivation base of the three heavens.

The monk level for the next three days is in the first cycle.It is divided into Gathering Origin Realm, Seed Condensation Realm, Dust Breaking Realm, Spirit Leaf Realm, and Blooming Flower Realm.Within each realm, there are three smaller realms: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage, with a total of nine layers.

If the seedlings are newborn, they will sprout, germinate, and bloom.At the time of great achievement, a luxuriant force tree will be formed in the practitioner's dantian.

After three days of entering the middle school, comprehend the Dao, bear fruit, and form your own world of Dao, you can be said to have entered the ranks of real practitioners, and your lifespan will gradually become longer.

It can be seen from this that although the practitioners in the next three days are far less powerful than those in the last three days, the Keyuan Realm is still just the beginning of cultivation.

Similarly, it is also an important accumulation period for physical training and bone strengthening.

Knowing this well, Fu Qingge was supposed to start from scratch, like an ordinary person new to cultivation, to achieve the Gathering Realm step by step, laying a solid foundation to the greatest extent so as to eliminate future troubles.

However, when he first entered this body, the situation was urgent.

In order to prevent the opponent from laying an ambush in the outside world, when the Jiuyou Hongmeng Sword repaired and tempered his body, he introduced Qi into the body, and with the assistance of external forces, he successfully cultivated the cultivation base of the fifth level of Juyuan.It also gave him a little bit of self-protection power in the isolated and helpless wilderness, and he didn't have to worry about being slaughtered by others.

And after that, it is natural to have more and more rigorous and arduous foundation building practice.

Many thoughts surged, but only for a moment.Fu Qingge controlled the cleansing mantra once, and then he returned to a state of refreshment all over his body.

So, when the protector arranged by Old Marshal Fu came again, he still saw Mr. Fu holding a small wine, filling the table with exquisite food, leaning on the stone table with his head propped up, holding a gargoyle The feathered "chopsticks" are teasing the extremely ordinary white cub quite contentedly.

Comparing this carefree appearance with the tense and crisis situation in the commander's mansion, the loyal old dark guard sighed quietly, feeling even more distressed.

"Dong dong."

Ever since Old Marshal Fu ordered Fu Qingge to be put in confinement, except for the servants who delivered meals or cleaned the room, the gate of the small courtyard, which was rarely visited by anyone, was gently knocked on.

Then, a cautious greeting came from outside the door, "Brother, are you still there?"

Fu Qingge frowned, his thoughts turned.Putting away the feather stick that was teasing the little boy, he raised his voice and laughed, "Of course it is."

After all, how could he, who is so well-behaved and polite, be obedient and sneak out behind the old man's back?

It must be someone who instigated and led him to jump home!

Before Fu Qingyu, who was waiting outside, was delighted by his brother's rare gentle tone, he shivered unexpectedly, and his right eyelid twitched wildly in an instant.