After Zheng Dong flooded the foundation period, he put all his thoughts into the practice of reality.

After all, the practice of reality is the foundation, and the practice of floods cannot be vain, and only experience can be obtained, which is not true.

Deep in the Qinling Mountains.

A large array surrounds the mountain peaks, and the array is full of aura. The palaces are repaired, like a fairyland.

Inside the Medicine Garden of the Martyrdom Palace.

Bai Linger is directing a group of seven-foot-tall strong men with yellow scarves and watering elixir in the garden.

"Dalang, please be careful, this master gourd is baby. It broke it. Be careful to tear you down."

Li Bailinger was lying on a recliner next to him, holding a comic book in his two paws, tilting Erlang's legs, and the soft sunlight shone on its white fur, which looked very comfortable.

"Master Bai, I'm careful."

The yellow-scarred man named Dalang snorted airways.

"Ok."

Bai Linger nodded in disapproval, it seemed that he was ordered to be careful, but all his thoughts were in this comic book.

"Ok?"

Sui Bai Linger suddenly felt empty, and the comic book was missing.

He turned his head, Zheng Dong's angry face came into view.

"Lazy again!"

I heard Zheng Dong yell, Bai Linger's furry ears suddenly pulled down.

"Oh, I won't dare anymore, don't hit me!"

Before Zheng Dong started, Bai Linger covered his head with his paws and hurriedly told Rao.

Seeing this ridiculous look, Zheng Dong couldn't help laughing, but fortunately, all of the refining he made were dedicated and meticulously fulfilled his orders.

"Is the water of the gourd finished?"

"Master Qilu, it's over." Dalang stopped his movements and saluted Zheng Dongxing.

Hearing this, Zheng Dong nodded and looked at Bai Linger again.

"It ’s okay to practice in the floodlands and less messy books." Zheng Dong looked at Bai Linger. "You are a white fox, not a human. You have a much shorter life span than people. I'm whimpering. "

Seeing that Zheng Dong did not punish him, Bai Linger immediately rejoiced, flew into Zheng Donghuai, and coquettishly said, "Master, is there any difference between white fox and your humans?"

"You read a lot of miscellaneous books, don't you understand these things?"

Zheng Dong tapped its brain gently.

Bai Linger rubbed his head with his small claws, then tilted his head and said, "I read this comic book that the fox demon's life is very long."

"Do you think you can be called a demon fox now? In addition to being able to read the magical sounds, illusions, and spirits better than ordinary people, what else can you do?"

"I think the little demon fox in this comic book is not as good as me except for selling cute." Bai Linger said, making me look very powerful.

Actually, Zheng Dong was a little confused about Bai Linger's practice path.

The idea of ​​the Taiyin concept it cultivates is logically the practice method of the monks in the condensing period. On the strength of the soul, today Bai Ling'er is not even much weaker than the general qi cultivator.

论 But in terms of combat power, it is not enough for a gas monk to poke with a finger.

In addition to deceiving ordinary people with its lethal illusions, he basically has to surrender to the monk.

According to Zheng Dong's idea, since human beings can practice, animals can naturally, just like the demons in mythology.

Although Bai Linger is a little strange, compared with the legendary demon tribe, he has no other advantage than selling adorable.

"Okay, in short, you just listen to me, use my skills to teach you to practice well, and strive to be a real fox demon as soon as possible."

"The fox demon is still fake." Bai Linger muttered softly.

Immediately, what seemed to come to mind, curiosity said, "Yes, you just said that I am a white fox and you are a human. How did I come here?"

"Uh......"

Zheng Dong was stunned by this question.

He dropped a sentence "You wait." Then he turned to the storage ring.

A half a while.

"found it."

He said, Zheng Dong took out an envelope, hesitated for a moment, and handed it to the little fox demon.

"To be precise, you are fostered by me."

Xi Bailinger took over the letter Tang Zhengrou left to Zheng Dong at the beginning, and he opened the envelope with small claws and looked at the content of the letter.

After reading it, he raised his head and said tenderly, "You mean, this little girl named Tang Maorou is my master?"

"bingo."

所以 "So I didn't pick it up, but someone gave it to you?"

"Yes."

Bai Linger set the envelope aside and nestled on the lounger, not knowing what he was thinking.

For the first time, Zheng Dong saw Bai Linger, who was heartless and heartless, looked so "sad" that he didn't bother it, and was about to leave.

Sui Bai Linger suddenly came to the sentence: "I will not be born to you with this girl named Tang Yirou?"

After hearing this, Zheng Dongqiang resisted his urge to stare at him and said, "Man and man, can you give birth to foxes?"

为什么 "Why not? I look inside this comic book ..."

"Don't mention a comic book to me! Never read this broken book again!" Zheng Dong couldn't bear it, and put his comic book directly into the storage ring, and left Ling Yao Yuan without looking back.

When Bai Linger saw Zheng Dong leave, he picked up the envelope again, read it carefully, and murmured, "You know my background, are you my master?"

"Dalang, take good care of the medicine garden!"

"Yes, Master Bai."

After He ordered, Bai Linger ran out of the Ling Yao Yuan and sneaked into Zheng Dong's refining room.

"嗖!"

It ransacked in the molder's room, a black storage bag hung around its neck, and went out.

Then, he came to Zheng Dong's alchemy room for a search.

In the alchemy palace, the alchemy room and the refining device room are filled with Zheng Dong's masterpieces, but even so, any of the things in it can cause the frantic scramble for gas refining monks in reality.

Bai Linger knows nothing about the preciousness of these things, anyway, it feels that these things are junk things that Zheng Dong doesn't care about ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ he is discarded everywhere.

It picks up some, it should be fine.

东 Zheng Dong will not throw away truly precious treasures.

"Should not be beaten by the master." After thinking about it, Bai Linger quickly slipped out of the alchemy room.

Zheng Dongpan sat in retreat in a quiet room and practiced. Bai Linger's every move was in his consciousness.

Quietly, he left a divine thought on Bai Linger, and he didn't care about it anymore.

If he didn't guess wrong, Bai Linger must have gone to find the Tang Tangrou in the ordinary.

"It ’s okay, understand the life experience, cut off the dust, and save yourself from being calm and unconscious," Zheng said to himself, and Zheng Dong continued to retreat.

Nowadays, he has broken through to the late stage of condensing, and is only one step away from the foundation construction. Zheng Dong is ready to make a breakthrough and break through the foundation construction period.

The martial arts outside the martial arts are just some magical formations and spiritual formations, and there are no large protective arrays.

Zheng Dong doesn't think there is a need for him to arrange a protective array on the earth.

If you really encounter a danger that he can't resist, setting up the matrix method is mostly useless.

Furthermore, he holds the book of truth in his hand, and can use the teleportation of the kingdom of God at any time. The protective array has no meaning for him.

Therefore, Bai Linger went downhill without any obstacles.

Soon after I came down the mountain, he found a wild boar in the Qinling Mountains. After being enchanted with illusion, he rode around the wild boar's neck and gave a whispered command.

If anyone knows the fox language, they must know that this sentence means "boar knight, charge!"