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Chapter 485: A Thousand Spirits

The ill-provoked young man's slight move made the fox girl stand up all the hair on her ears.

Although she was young, she was still vigilant enough as Hu Jiugu hid in Tibet this year. When the little ancestor and the young maid in green came downstairs to look at her, they were already standing carefully against the bulkhead. Now they screamed softly, threw the tray and wine gourd with a "pop", and fled to the cabin where Fang Xing was like a white lightning.

This reaction was really a bit big, and even the sick young master didn't expect it and was slightly stunned.

“Haha, interesting, interesting…”

The sick young master's eyes became brighter. He laughed and took back his hand that was frozen in the air.

With his Jindan realm's cultivation level, it was really easy to capture Xiaoyi, and he didn't even need to call his spiritual power. However, in front of so many servants, his decent Jindan ancestor naturally couldn't attack a little fox who had just transformed into a human form. Therefore, he just stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the fox girl who was running towards the cabin with a smile on all sides, looking very interesting.

The little maid in green subconsciously wanted to take action, but suddenly, a look seemed to look at him.

That kind of gaze is not a real gaze, but a sense of consciousness.

To be precise, it was after the bulkhead that someone focused on her.

It was just like this that the wind was windy through the bulkhead. She suddenly felt a chill all over, her face turned pale in an instant, and her body stood stiffly, as if she was naked in an ice kiln covered with sharp blades, and as if she was trapped in endless hell. Above her head, in the rolling black smoke, a ferocious god with three heads and six arms, her forehead was standing upright and her eyes were leaning down, looking at her with a ferocious look.

This feeling is completely a feeling that life and death are not under your control.

Her movements were so stiff that the fox girl Xiaoyi got the chance and rushed into the cabin with a "swoosh".

The moment of stagnation was extremely short. Even the little maid in green clothes reacted, she didn't know if the scene was an illusion just now. The little ancestor of the Cui family did not notice this abnormality, and she smiled and said, "Let her escape back. On this Dharma Boat, I will not be strong enough. Go and find the casual cultivator, buy this little fox, and then send it to my room!"

The little maid in green sweated coldly and hurriedly said, "Maid understand!"

The little ancestor of the Cui family smiled and looked at the direction where the fox girl Xiaoyi escaped. The smile on the corner of her mouth became even stronger.

The young maid in green looked around in confusion, unable to help but wonder if she had an illusion just now.

"It should be an illusion. Otherwise, if someone really suppressed my soul, how could Xiao Zu ignore everything?"

The little maid in green thought for a while and felt a little relieved.

Although her cultivation is just a foundation building, she has been raised in the Cui family since she was a child and was trained as a writer. She has also gained some knowledge. She has heard that if there is a monk whose soul is much stronger than her, if he looks at him with a light look, his soul will completely shock his soul and he will not be able to move at all. That is no longer the category of magic, but the most direct suppression.

However, if someone suppressed himself and did not let Xiao Zu notice him at all, how high his opponent's cultivation level was? After a little relaxed, she immediately thought to herself that the disadvantages of practicing evil methods had appeared in order to improve her cultivation. Maybe this was a sign of being possessed by the devil. She turned around and asked Xiao Zu to help her with some conditioning.

Thinking of this, she calmed down and slowly walked towards the cabin where the little fox flew into.

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in the cabin: "Who? Who dares to chase you?"

The voice seemed extremely arrogant, and then the cabin was suddenly pulled open. A man in a gray robe appeared in front of her. Behind him, a little girl looked at him with her head shrunk. When the man in gray came to the corridor, he had already raised his sleeves, as if he was looking for someone to fight a street gangster. He looked at the little maid in green with strange eyes: "Is it you chasing my little fox?"

Seeing that he was rude, the little maid in green frowned and shouted coldly: "Is this a place where you can make a loud noise?"

The man in gray robe was naturally Fang Xing, and he deliberately looked at her with a squint eyes and said, "Which green onion are you?"

Although he is a foundation building and the other party is a casual cultivator in the Jindan realm, on this Dharma Boat, the young maid in green did not take Fang Xing seriously, smiled coldly, and said lightly: "I am here to discuss a business with you for our little ancestor!"

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes: "Which one is your little ancestor?"

The young maid in green smiled faintly and said, "You don't need to know who my little ancestor is. You just need to know his words and you can leave you, or you can never leave you. Now you can talk about it?"

Fang Xing sneered in his heart, still looking arrogant: "What are you talking about?"

The little maid in green sneered, glanced at Xiaoyi who was hiding behind Fang Xing, and said, "Tell me, my little ancestor lacks a little maid. I think you are a little fox, I want to buy her back, you can offer a price!"

After hearing this, the fox girl Xiaoyi was immediately startled and looked at Fang Xing with panic.

"You'd better think it through before answering. Our little ancestor is still waiting for someone to serve, and he doesn't like being rejected!"

The little maid in green also looked at Fang Xing, with a hidden pressure in her voice: "After that, what is my little ancestor? Such a little fox can be the one who can serve our little ancestor. It is the blessing she has cultivated in ten lives. Even if it is you, if we can use this matter to let our little ancestor remember your personal favor, the future rewards will be very worth it!"

The fox girl's eyes were already full of tears, and she looked at Fang Xing with pleading eyes.

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly condensed and his heart was turning rapidly.

But he had known their plans for a long time. Since he got on the Dharma Boat, he had been careful and careful. He even had a spiritual sense attached to the fox girl Xiaoyi who often went out to pick up food. In order to deal with some accidents, the little maid in green wanted to capture Xiaoyi. He looked at her through the bulkhead, suppressed her soul, and gave Xiaoyi the opportunity to escape back to the cabin.

After discovering the other party's thoughts, he was a little depressed and even disgusted. If these people like the concubine of the Fox Girl, that would be fine. After all, the Fox Girl clan is born with charm. From mortals to monks, there are not many people who can withstand their charm. But then the little ancestor of the Cui family actually had a little thought about the Fox Girl. This is a bit too much. She hasn't grown up yet...

At this time, when he saw the arrogant little maid in blue, he was very angry, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "It turns out that he is interested in this little fox. What a big deal. I thought I was going to drive us off the boat... To be honest, this ancestor is specializing in this business. Of course he has to do business. I wonder how much money you are willing to pay?"

When the little fox girl heard this, she seemed to be shocked, and her two pointed ears trembled slightly.

Seeing Fang Xing ask for money directly, the young maid in green smiled slightly. Knowing that this matter was easy to handle, her face looked a little better and said, "You are willing to give up. Just say how much you want!"

Fang Xingze looked at the fox girl with a smile and said, "This little sister, although this little fox girl has not grown up yet, she is really a beauty. She can pinch out water now. What's that good in the future? Besides, I didn't have much effort to catch such a bunch of little foxes at that time. Now the injury has not healed..."

As he said that, he coughed loudly a few times on purpose, and spitted bloody phlegm on the brocade blanket.

When he formed the pill, his body was broken and he could not cure it. His injuries had never improved, but he could tell at a glance.

Seeing that he was rude, the little maid frowned immediately and heard what he meant was to call a high price. The contempt in her heart became even stronger and she said slowly: "A little fox girl can be worth a few spirit stones, just tell me!"

The little fox girl was almost crying, and the other little foxes also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and looked over with a slight look.

Fang Xingze smiled even more happily and stretched out a finger.

The little maid in green frowned immediately and said lightly: "Don't think I don't understand the price of the market. Even if this pure-blooded little fox girl was transported to Shenzhou, she would only be one hundred high-grade spirit stones. She completely transformed into human form. She could be worth two or three hundred. If her cultivation level reaches the foundation-building level, it would be worth several thousand yuan. Now, she would... Forget it, I'll give you one hundred spirit stones!"

I originally wanted to reduce the price, but then I thought about it, but I didn't want to make a fortune for a few spirit stones.

But unexpectedly, Fang Xing laughed out loud after hearing this: "A hundred spirit stones, what about sending the beggar to the beggar?"

The little maid in green looked slightly cold and said unhappy: "Absurd, do you want a thousand spirit stones like this little fox?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Of course it's a thousand pieces, but it's not a spirit stone, but a spirit spirit..."

"Bang!"

The little maid in green was furious and slapped her palm on the table, shouting: "Rareless!"

At this time, she was already furious. If Fang Xingzhen called the price to 1,000 spirit stones, it would be just a lion's mouth. Both sides could still talk, but he actually called out the price to 1,000 spirits. This would be too outrageous. To put it bluntly, she herself is not worth 1,000 spirits, and even 100 yuan is not worth. What else can I talk about?

"Let you go!"

Fang Xing was even more angry than her, and he slapped the table with a bang, but he used much harder than her. The table was slapped into pieces by his palm, and shouted: "I can't bear to leave a thousand elves, so what's the deal? Today, the old man said this here, take a thousand elves, take away the fox, I won't sell the little one, and I won't be able to pay any credit..." (To be continued...)
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