In the early morning of the next day, Ning Qinghua had already walked around the mountains outside. When he returned to Shilongchong, he found the little girl Cao Xiaoqing squatting next to the dozing fox Xiaoyin, with a smile on her lips. He didn't know what he was muttering, but looking at Xiao Yin's tangled expression, he seemed confused by the little girl's torment.
"Girl, what are you doing?"
From the first day the two got together, Ning Qinghua was used to calling Cao Xiaoqing "girl." The little girl didn't have the slightest resistance to this title. Instead, she happily accepted it and was obviously very satisfied.
"Talk to him!"
Cao Xiaoqing had a matter-of-fact look on her face, but the cunningness in her eyes was keenly caught by Ning Qinghua.
This little girl didn¡¯t know what happened last night. She didn¡¯t sleep in the middle of the night. As a result, she saw the conversation between Ning Qinghua and Fox Xiaoyin. In Ning Qinghua's eyes, there is no difference between the fox Xiao Yin and ordinary people. Therefore, Ning Qinghua no longer uses his spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds when no one is around. Xiao Yin is limited by the fact that the structure of the throat of an animal body is different from that of humans. Although he understands the meaning of human language, he cannot express it verbally.
Last night, what the little girl saw was that the fox Xiaoyin was walking quietly in front, while Ning Qinghua was chattering behind. Although they didn't get along for too long, the little girl knew very well that this kind-hearted Uncle Ning was definitely not a talkative person on weekdays. How could he talk so much to a fox now, even though they were far apart? Far away, the little girl did not hear the specific content, but the very human expressions and movements of the fox Xiaoyin in the process fell into the little girl's eyes one by one.
no doubt. This very special super fox can really understand human language.
So, the next day, the little girl Cao Xiaoqing had been hanging around the fox since she got up in the morning, grabbing Xiao Yin's ears and nagging her, which probably meant only one thing.
??If you can understand what I say. Then quickly wag your tail!
Xiao Yin is also a demon cultivator who has practiced for more than two hundred years. Faced with such a little girl who is not yet ten years old, she naturally does not want to be the same as her. Moreover. Although this little girl is said to have a keen mind and is probably quite talented in cultivating Taoism, she is not yet a member of the Taoist sect after all. Xiaoyin would naturally not reveal his true self in front of her.
I originally thought that it would not take long for this little girl to get tired of this repetitive game, but I didn't expect that Cao Xiaoqing had amazing perseverance. From getting up to now, almost an hour had passed. Just two sentences were slapped in Xiaoyin's ears over and over again. He rolled repeatedly, and his face always had the look of a curious baby. It didn't matter whether he cried or laughed.
Seeing Ning Qinghua¡¯s figure suddenly appear at the entrance of the courtyard, Xiao Yin sighed in his heart. He grabbed his ears with his two front paws and buried his head.
It is best to leave such a hot potato to someone.
Since Xiao Yin turned on his spiritual wisdom, he has been yawning frequently during the day and full of energy at night. Totally a night owl. Especially every morning in the morning, it was definitely the most important sleep time of the day for him, and after coming to Shilong Chong, the place next to the stove in the yard was designated as his exclusive territory, even for Ning Qinghua . If it disturbs his sleep during the day, he will definitely make a face. If it weren't for the fact that he was now completely surpassed by Ning Qinghua, both physically and morally, otherwise, he might have had a fight with Ning Qinghua after disturbing his sleep.
"Haha, if this fox could talk, wouldn't he become a spirit?"
When Ning Qinghua came back last night, he had already noticed the little girl lying behind the bedroom window and peeking. However, Ning Qinghua didn't pay much attention to a little girl under ten years old, and the most important thing was that what he said, To ordinary people, it sounds like they are just talking to themselves, and they will never be associated with other aspects, let alone those meaningless inferences about strange powers and chaos.
"It's a pity that Ning Qinghua misjudged the little girl's temperament and did not fully understand the child's thoughts. For children, even Cao Xiaoqing, whose mind is not much different from that of an average adult, has a stronger acceptance ability than a real adult when facing such unknown things.
¡°I¡¯m a vixen, what¡¯s wrong!¡±
Fox Xiaoyin is quite dissatisfied with Ning Qinghua's "slander", and he also knows that the title "fox spirit" has another meaning in human society. No matter how you say it, Fox Xiaoyin is also a man. , being scorned as a "fox spirit", naturally felt quite unhappy. Not only did he use his spiritual consciousness to transmit messages to the other party, but the expression on his face was even richer.
These changes in Fox Xiaoyin naturally fell into the eyes of Cao Xiaoqing who was observing him carefully.??. It can only be said that Xiao Yin completely underestimated the incredible mind of the little girl in front of him.
"Fox spirit!"
Before Xiao Yin could react at all, Cao Xiaoqing fiercely wrapped her hands around his neck, pressing against the hot fur, saying proudly.
Fox Xiaoyin had no idea that this little girl would make such an "extraordinary" move. She suddenly froze, and her eyes that were originally angry turned out to be full of pleading for help at this moment, staring pitifully at Ning Qinghua.
¡°Get this little girl away quickly, she¡¯s so annoying!¡±
Feeling the impatience and pain in Fox Xiaoyin's words, Ning Qinghua looked like he was watching a good show. Instead, he teased the little girl and said, "I heard that vixens can turn into great beauties. Let's take a look together. See if you can change it!¡±
After Ning Qinghua said this, he stepped forward. From the looks of it, he really planned to do a full body check in front of the little girl.
"You, youwhat are you doing? I'm a man!"
Seeing that Ning Qinghua actually planned to take action, the fox Xiaoyin decided not to do it anymore. After all, he was also a 200-year-old senior, but he was regarded as a vixen by a little girl. Not to mention, someone actually wanted to take advantage of the situation.
At this moment, Ning Qinghua didn't pay any attention to Fox Xiaoyin's spiritual voice transmission. Instead, he smiled at the little girl with a strange expression, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to come forward to take action.
Seeing that Ning Qinghua is completely a helper of evil spirits, the fox Xiaoyin will naturally not sit back and wait for death. It doesn't matter if he is caught by this little girl. If he is really caught by Ning Qinghua, even if he exerts all his strength, he may not be able to escape. When the time comes, will Ning Qinghua really come to test his gender in front of this little girl?
However, Cao Xiaoqing still has her hands around Fox Xiaoyin's neck. If he retreats quickly now, he will inevitably bring the little girl to the ground.
With a sweep of his big tail, he completely surrounded the little girl. Compared with ordinary foxes, this little silver's tail was much longer, almost equal to half of the entire body length.
Being lifted off the ground by the fox Xiaoyin¡¯s tail, the little girl showed no fear at all. Instead, she grabbed her tail and started shouting loudly.
¡°Fox spirit, vixen spirit!¡±
There was no way to get rid of this "haunting spirit" for the time being. Seeing Ning Qinghua getting closer and closer with a smirk on his face, Xiaoyin put Cao Xiaoqing's body on his back, and then jumped up , rushed out of the yard from Ning Qinghua's side, panicking like a bereaved dog.
Until the figures of the little fox and the little girl disappeared into the greenery of the mountains, there were still sounds of laughter like silver bells.
?Perhaps, this little girl has some fate in joining the Taoist cult!
When Ning Qinghua was clearing the meridians of the little girl, he discovered that although the meridians throughout the little girl's body were weak and small, this resilience was not something ordinary people could possess. You know, this is a congenital injury brought from the womb. If it were an ordinary person, Ning Qinghua can be sure that even if he can still live like a little girl now, he will definitely not be able to withstand Ning Qinghua's Gangqi channeling force. Law. Undoubtedly, the little girl is very talented in cultivating Taoism.
On the other hand, the pain involved in Gangqi Tongmai is simply incomprehensible to outsiders. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine the pain. It is like peeling skin and bones. Even adults may not be able to bear the pain and faint on the spot. past. But the little girl never showed any signs of dizziness from the first time she opened her meridians. From the beginning to the end, she gritted her teeth and persisted to the end.
Every time, after Ning Qinghua completed the same pulse, he could find that the little girl's fists were clenched too hard. As a result, the nails of all ten fingers were actually nailed into the palms of her hands, and her little hands were dripping with blood. But even so, the little girl could still show a smile on her little face soaked with countless sweats, and asked sweetly:
"Is my illness getting better again?"
Indeed, Ning Qinghua had communicated with the little girl before. Although this method of unblocking the meridians was extremely painful, it was a real permanent cure. As long as it took three months, the body could fully recover.
For three months, it was performed once a week, a total of thirteen times, and the pain became worse as time went by.
With such a strong character and talent, if he were to practice Taoism, he would probably perform well.
However, Ning Qinghua has no plans to take in his disciples now. The "Fu Zheng Shen Guang" printed in the sea of ??consciousness cannot be passed down to future generations through written paper. He can only rely on the communication between the mind and the mind to copy the imprint directly to In the opponent's sea of ??consciousness.
Ning Qinghua doesn¡¯t have this magical power yet, so he has no plans to accept this little girl as a disciple.
Ning Qinghua was just thinking about this little girl¡¯s possible future.When I arrived, a familiar electronic ringtone suddenly sounded in the hall.
There is a phone number.
On weekdays in Shilongchong, Ning Qinghua rarely carries his mobile phone with him. At his current level of cultivation, every move will affect the surrounding aura of heaven and earth. Therefore, if Ning Qinghua carries his mobile phone with him, if he does not deliberately restrain his momentum, , then the satellite signal cannot be transmitted to the mobile phone at all, let alone answer the phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Ning? I'm Su Tiankun!"
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