When it comes to robbing, it’s a pleasure!

Although Fang Xing is only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, he has cultivated the Supreme Unable Pill after all. The sea of ​​consciousness manifests the heaven and earth and can control the four methods. His strength is no longer a simple way to measure. The young master of the Cui family in Fengzhou invited a revenge worshipper. Although his cultivation has reached the fourth turn of the Golden Pill and entered the middle realm, he only has one method. When he meets Fang Xing, he is simply looking for a draw.

However, Fang Xing had no intention of avenging the old fox demon. He stole the things and was killed.

A bunch of little foxes wanted to take revenge, but unfortunately their Taoism was too weak. A bunch of fluffy little snowballs surrounded the young master of the Cui family for a long time, but only left his saliva, and even a few tooth marks... The young master of the Cui family was extremely painful, mainly because he was itchy, and he didn't dare to grin in front of Fang Xing, and almost broke his face...

He pulled the little foxes off the young master of the Cui family one by one, and Fang Xing held a stone that was as big as a millstone and came to the heads of the group of monks. As a result, the group of monks who had been beaten by him had even had their courage to fall into half a piece of wood. This moment, at least it was a shock to the soul. It was probably not that many people would have been awake for a day or two.

Fang Xing then raised the old fox demon to the depths of the valley and buried it, collapsed the valley as a tomb, and then took its fox pill to the road.

A group of little foxes whimpered and followed Fang Xing reluctantly, leaving behind Fang Xing's butt, looking at the grave of the old fox demon from time to time.

At the front was a little girl who had turned into a human form. Except for her white fox ears and a snow-white tail behind her butt, she was almost the same as a seven or eight-year-old girl in humans. However, she stretched out her white and tender little hands and grabbed Fang Xing's corner of her clothes. Behind her was a little girl who looked similar to her but was only five or six years old and pulled her tail.

Behind the little girl was a string of snow-white foxes, pulling the tail of the fox in front and walking like a duck.

"I've followed closely. I'm too lazy to look for you. I've been caught. I'll definitely be skinned and eaten..."

Fang Xing walked in front with his hands behind his back without looking back.

The little foxes behind him were so scared that their eyes turned red, and their short legs trotted and followed.

"By the way, what are your names?"

As if just as he remembered it, Fang Xing looked back.

The oldest fox whispered: "My name is Qiu Wan'er..."

The younger little fox girl behind her said, "My name is Qiu Zhen'er..."

The one behind her had not yet turned into a human form and squeaked twice.

Fang Xing was speechless, and looked back at a group of little foxes and said, "I can't remember so many names. Now I'll get one for you now. You are the oldest and most like a human being. Just call it Xiaoyi, then you call it Xiaoer, Xiaosan, Xiaosi..." He counted all the way, and when he counted the last one, he paused.

This last one was the fat and tedious one, and the one with the most greedy mouth was already like a ball.

Fang Xing looked at her very seriously for a while and pondered: "...Your name is Xiaopang!"

Then, in the pitiful eyes of a group of little foxes, they became more and more proud, and continued to walk forward with their hands behind their backs.

There were twelve bunches of fluffy things followed behind, a total of twelve.

First, he arrived at a riverside. Fang Xing pulled out the fire rhinoceros beast that had been washed and peeled out from the storage bag. He picked up some dry firewood and set up a fire to start roasting. He was not roasting in the valley, but because he was too close to the old fox demon's grave, a group of small things had no intention of eating, and he was so upset that he was so upset that he couldn't make plans to cross the sunset desert.

A group of little foxes were also hungry, and for such a long time, they followed the old fox girl, but could only eat some rotten sweet potatoes and grass roots to fill their stomachs. Even a black-faced steamed bun was a luxury. The half sweet potato that Fang Xing snatched at that time was only given to him because the little fat was young, but the fox itself ate meat, so he couldn't help but look at it.

"Come on, line up, I'll cut the flesh for you to eat..."

When the meat was cooked, the fragrance had already overflowed, the grease oozed out, and it fell into the fire, making a sizzling sound.

Fang Xing took out the big black sword and waved it in the air. The group of little foxes squatted in front of the fire one by one.

Fang Xing first cut a piece near his neck, with fat, and the size of a fist. He picked up the big black sword and handed it to the smallest little fat. The little fat's eyes were shiny, and he held it with his two front paws, squeaking hot, and ate it impatiently. The eleven little foxes beside him looked at it and looked narrowed as they ate it, and swallowed it all in a row, slurping.

"Damn it, a bunch of greedy people, all of them have been divided from childhood to adulthood..."

Fang Xing laughed, twitched the black sword, picked up the ripe parts, cut off the flesh piece by piece, and distributed it to the little foxes.

Soon, a bunch of meat was heard beside the fire, and the little ones were eating bitterly and satisfied.

After all, they don’t have much appetite. The adult scalperus fire rhinoceros beast was divided by less than one tenth. Fang Xing also suppressed the fire, cut off a piece of front leg meat by himself, then took out a gourd wine, and started eating and drinking.

"Big...Big brother...Thank you..."

At some point, the oldest little fox girl, Xiaoyi, came to Fang Xing quietly. The greasy ones on her hands had been carefully wiped clean with a handkerchief, and she seemed to be happy in front of Fang Xing.

Fang Xing glared at her and said dissatisfiedly: "Call me, Master!"

The little fox girl was almost scared to tears and had to whisper: "Big... uncle, thank you!"

Fang Xing handed her the wine gourd in his hand: "Come on?"

The little fox girl obviously didn't know how to drink, but she didn't dare to refuse. She made up her mind and held it in two small hands, took a big mouthful, and her face turned red immediately.

Seeing this, Fang Xing laughed so much that he was happy. He was about to tease her again, but unexpectedly, when Xiaopang next to him saw it, he thought there was something good in the gourd, so he hugged the flesh in his arms and ran over. He chirped and wanted to have a bite. Fang Xing was very happy, so he poured it into its mouth. Xiaopang's eyes immediately became blurred, and his hind legs stood, shaking...

The little foxes next to them were afraid when they saw it, and they were also a little greedy, but they gathered to Fang Xing's side, and the puppy squatted like a puppy. They looked pitiful, and they all raised their necks and waited for Fang Xing to feed them. Fang Xing's eyes were shiny with excitement, and they smirked, pouring wine into their mouths one by one. Soon, a group of little foxes punched drunken fists by the river...

Fang Xing had enough fun, and then he was still unsatisfied. He called Xiaoyi to come and ask if there was any news.

After asking, I learned that the fox clan was originally practicing in a deserted tomb outside Yizhou City. There was also a family in the city, but the war suddenly broke out, and the seniors of their clan died and scattered, leaving only the elderly Fox Jiugu to take care of them. Fox Jiugu had also said that in such a chaotic situation, they should be sent to Qingqiu Mountain on the side of the demon court. However, Fox Jiugu was seriously injured and his cultivation was greatly damaged, but he was unable to lead them across the sunset desert.

After asking a few questions, I didn't ask many valuable things. After all, although this little boy was a little older than other little foxes, he also turned into a human form, but his spiritual intelligence was just a few years old, and he was still too young like a seven or eight-year-old child in the human race.

"Oh, forget it, anyway, with my cultivation level, I can't consume too much spiritual power with them. In addition, I have eight adult fire rhinoceros beasts in my storage bag, as well as dozens of spiritual spirits and hundreds of top-grade spirit stones that have been robbed from the Cui family's men. I can almost cross the Mori Desert. Jie Shi put people to Qingqiu Mountain and I will just go directly to Fusang Mountain!"

Fang Xing made a secret decision.

In fact, he also knew that there were many dangers in the Sunset Desert, but after all, he was very skilled and brave. Although he was at the early stage of the Golden Pill, he was not his opponent in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. If he encountered ordinary dangers, he was enough to deal with it.

After making this decision, I rested by the river for a night that night and kept my energy. Early the next morning, I brought twelve little foxes, drove up the clouds and came to the sunset desert. Crossing this sunset desert, there was no need to enter the battle-torn front area, and directly walked to the northwest against the air. Ten thousand miles away, there was already a desert area with uninhabited land of 100,000 miles.

Of course, it was only after entering the Sunset Desert that Fang Xing realized that he had thought it was a little simpler. This Sunset Desert is indeed not a big problem for him. With such powerful cultivation, even if he encounters some dangerous demons unique to the desert, he can easily solve it. Moreover, his spiritual sense is strong and some taboos exist, he will be alert in advance and bypass it early.

However, these little foxes couldn't afford to eat or live.

In the desert, the climate is fierce, with a huge temperature difference between morning and night, so it is naturally no problem with Fang's cultivation. However, although this group of little foxes are now in a down-and-out manner, they are actually spoiled since childhood. They are quite delicate and weak, but they can't bear it anymore. In about half a month, several little foxes have already looked listless and have signs of serious illness.

"It would be great if there was a larger Dharma boat..."

Fang Xing began to think about this in his heart, and began to pay attention. He was lucky. On the third day, he saw purple clouds lingering in the east from afar. He knew that this was a large magic boat urging the spirit stones to rush the way, and used the magic circle to prevent the chaotic wind from rushing into the spiritual light inside the magic boat. Fang Xing felt wider and knew that these little foxes were blessed, so he took off the clouds and rushed over to the place where the purple clouds came.

After a stick of incense, I saw a giant boat breaking through the air, with purple clouds around me.

"Stop it and call..."

Fang Xinghuan was driving in front of the boat, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to shout out his two-word golden words.

"Boom boom boom..."

Before he could shout these two words, several huge attack arrays were suddenly aimed at him on the Dharma Boat, and there was even more spiritual light shining inside. The violent power was already gathering, and it would release power that was not inferior to the elixir light of the cultivator at any time. In the Dharma Boat, several powerful auras of cultivators rose at the same time, and there were four or five auras of cultivators who belonged to the Golden Pill Realm.

"Ouch..."
Chapter completed!