Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts also swept through the room quickly, hoping to find a way to distract the pharmacist Meng.

Soon Zhu Lingwu noticed the little white fox who was also trapped in the room.

The little white fox was lying in a bamboo basket covered with animal hair. At this time, he was naturally awakened by what happened in the room, but it was still pretending to be asleep there, and a trace of light flashed from time to time in its squinting eyes.

It just wants the pharmacist Meng not to notice itself, it does not want to involve the matter between Zhu Lingwu and the pharmacist Meng.

That day, Zhu Lingwu wanted to communicate with the little white fox in words, but he still took it for granted. He didn't know if it was the little white fox on purpose or it was really illiterate, so Zhu Lingwu still couldn't communicate with the little white fox for the time being.

In the next half month, Zhu Lingwu brought the little white fox with him and began to teach the little white fox to read. Using the little white fox's intelligence to read, it was not a matter of playing the piano for a cow.

The little white fox did not object to this. It knew that its opposition would only be punished by Zhu Lingwu, so the little white fox learned words like a six or seven-year-old doll, and could recognize more than ten words every day.

After learning some words, the first time it communicated with Zhu Lingwu in words was "I want to eat meat!"

Zhu Lingwu naturally would not meet the requirements of the little white fox so easily, and he could not help but interrogate the origin of the little white fox. But the little white fox should have pretended to be stupid to Zhu Lingwu. Regarding its origin, he only said that he was from the Hundred Thousand Demon Ridge Fox Clan and was indeed different from other foxes since he was a child. But he didn't know if he was a nine-tailed fox, but he only knew that if it wanted to grow a tail, he had to eat fresh flesh and blood.

In fact, the real statement should be blood food. According to the instructions of the little white fox, only after it eats enough blood food can it have strength and grow more tails.

Every time a tail grows, the spiritual power in its body can increase by a large amount, but it has no way to practice. Only by eating a lot of meat can it increase spiritual power.

Anyway, it is not a monster in the mouth of humans, it is a spirit beast. It cannot cultivate demonic power and cannot condense demon pills. However, a fox clan like it has a lifespan different from an ordinary fox. It has lived for more than a hundred years now.

Zhu Lingwu knew that the little white fox must have not given the truth. It was definitely more than one hundred years old. So after he repeatedly squeezed it, the little white fox explained it again, saying that it really has some small abilities now, and can use its tail to release spiritual power and charm some humans with low willpower.

Unfortunately, from being caught and meeting Zhu Lingwu, its charming ability has not worked at all, because its ability can only work without others being mentally guarded.

As for the others, the little white fox was reluctant to explain it again. In the end, he was so entangled by Zhu Lingwu that he had no choice. He didn't know whether it was intentional or something. He also said that as long as it can grow a fourth tail, it can enter a new level, and its charming ability can be greatly improved.

A mortal like Zhu Lingwu will definitely not be able to stop its charm. At that time, it can still generate the power of illusion, turning itself and some things around it into other things.

Especially itself, it can transform into all kinds of things it has seen. Most people cannot see through its illusion power, so if it has such ability now, it will never be captured by those adventurers and sold to Zhu Lingwu.

But Zhu Lingwu already knew that the little white fox said this just to let Zhu Lingwu provide it with enough blood food to meet its needs for food and use. As for the power of transformation it described, it can only be a painting cake now.

Now in this room, the only one who can help Zhu Lingwu is this little white fox. Although it doesn't seem to have any effect, its power and its ability can't even be dealt with by ordinary mortals.

Zhu Lingwu was still thinking about how to make this little white fox have some effect and attract the attention of the pharmacist.

But Zhu Lingwu also knew that it was not easy to make this little white fox work. This cunning little guy would definitely pretend to be dead unless he put it in danger.

After hearing Zhu Lingwu's words, Meng Yaoji was naturally half-believing and half-doubting about Zhu Lingwu's words. He also understood that Zhu Lingwu said this just to delay time and to keep his life.

But he was still interested in what Zhu Lingwu said. According to the saying, a high-level cultivator like Zhu Lingwu who wanted to take over the body would indeed hide all his original magic weapons and other things first, and then take them out after they were restored.

So after thinking about it, Meng Yaoshi moved his sleeve and a jade slip flew out of the sleeve of his right hand again. As he pointed his finger, he flew towards Zhu Lingwu.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, don't talk about those things that are shadowless, let's do this. Use this jade slip to record all the skills that fellow Taoists know, and then let's talk about other things! I just hope that fellow Taoists will not mislead themselves!"

Zhu Lingwu reached out to catch the jade slip. The jade slip looked like a bamboo slip in those ancient bamboo slip books.

The jade slip is slightly flashing, the surface is smooth and smooth, and there is no text. It is just carved with cloud patterns on the top and bottom. It really looks like a high-end bamboo slip that can be written. Of course, its function is not to write text, but to enter information.

It is about the length of chopsticks, about five millimeters thick, and the width of two fingers. According to the meaning of the pharmacist, this jade slip seems to be a bit like a blank CD for burning in modern society and a USB flash drive for storing information. You can enter and record things into it, which is similar to the description of the jade slip in Zhu Lingwu's original fairy tale novels.

I just don’t know how much information can be recorded in it. Is this kind of jade slip still divided into different capacity sizes like USB flash drives?

Zhu Lingwu held the jade slip in his hand and shook it, looking at the pharmacist Meng again, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "How do you use this thing?"

"Fellow Taoist, are you joking? Hehehehe, fellow Taoist, but I want to delay time. Let me tell you the truth. No one can save you now. Even if Liu Ping comes, he will only become the food in the mouths of the five Xuanming ghosts! Fellow Taoist, do you really want me to use you roughly?"

Medicine Master Meng was really angry at Zhu Lingwu's questioning, but then he thought that Zhu Lingwu was pretending to be stupid. In his opinion, it seemed to be an extremely simple thing to enter information into the jade slip in the world of immortal cultivation.

Of course, his jade slip has been refined long ago. It is like a USB flash drive. He can directly release his spiritual sense and read information and enter information. If he wants to make a jade slip, it is not something that a Qi Refiner can do.
Chapter completed!