"You mean... I will... grow nine tails in the future??" Ye Weiliang looked at Su Lingfeng, a pair of fox eyes shining with hope.
How many tails?! That can’t be a nine-tailed fox! A nine-tailed fox, transformed into a human form, must be a beautiful woman... Ye Weiliang fantasized beautifully.
Su Lingfeng glanced at Ye Weiliang and said three words lightly, "I don't know."
"I don't know??" Ye Weiliang's little fox body jumped up and threw herself into Su Lingfeng's arms. She put her paws on Su Lingfeng's shoulders and shook her body, "How could you not know? Why not?
Got it?! Didn’t you just say that I could evolve nine tails??”
"I'm just making an analogy, just talking casually." Su Lingfeng said expressionlessly, grabbed Ye Weiliang's body, and threw her on the bed.
"How could it be just a metaphor..." Ye Weiliang's little fox's face fell, his head drooped, and he sat there listlessly.
"Don't you think having too many tails is ugly? Why do you want to evolve nine tails again?"
"How can they be the same?! Two tails are monsters! Nine tails are the nine-tailed fairy fox!" Ye Weiliang said this, and suddenly shook the little fox's head, "Ah! No! This is a fantasy world
, it’s not a world of cultivation, it shouldn’t be called a fairy fox, it should be...a nine-tailed fox divine beast??"
Su Lingfeng: "..." This child has indeed read too many novels.
"Tell me, do I have any hope of evolving into a nine-tailed fox beast??" Ye Weiliang asked unwillingly.
Su Lingfeng couldn't bear to attack Ye Weiliang. Besides, she had already grown a second tail. It was not impossible to grow seven more tails...
"It's possible." Su Lingfeng struggled for a while and finally said.
"Really? Really? Is it really possible??" Ye Weiliang's eyes lit up again, but then he looked at Su Lingfeng suspiciously, "You're not just talking about it casually, are you?"
"..." Su Lingfeng was speechless. After all, she was really just talking casually.
At this time, the air in the room had a familiar feeling of fluctuation. The space tunnel opened, and Mo Wenchen walked out of it with Xiao Chong.
Su Lingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone, no, a beast came to rescue her!
She could finally leave Ye Weiliang, the difficult little fox, to Xiao Chong to coax...
"Look!" Ye Weiliang's little fox body bounced up and flew into Xiao Chong's arms accurately. The furry little fox's face rubbed against Xiao Chong's tender face, "I miss you so much, look forward to you."
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Xiaochong held the little fox in his arms, with a very satisfied expression on his red face, "I also want to cool off..."
"Do you really miss me?" Ye Weiliang asked suddenly, her voice weak and a little aggrieved.
"Of course I do, what's wrong with Wei Liang?" Xiaochong felt keenly that Ye Wei Liang's mood was not right.
"Xianxian, don't you think I'm... ugly like this?" Ye Weiliang asked carefully.
"How could it be! My Wei Liang is the most beautiful!" Xiao Chong said quickly.
"Really?" Ye Weiliang asked, raising her voice.
"Of course it's true!" Xiaochong nodded with certainty.
Ye Weiliang flicked the two fox tails and said unconfidently: "Don't you think...it's weird that I have two tails?"
"No, Wei Liang looks very beautiful and special the way he is now. I like it very much..." When he said the last four words, the blush on Xiao Chong's little face deepened.
Ye Weiliang was finally relieved and satisfied. The little fox covered Xiao Chong's tender face with saliva, "Xianxian is the best! Weiliang also likes Xianxian the most..."
Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen, who used these two little things as backgrounds, had faint black lines sliding down their foreheads, and the corners of their mouths were twitching at a consistent frequency...
Mo Wenchen put his arms around Su Lingfeng's waist and winked at her. Su Lingfeng understood and used his thoughts to summon all the people and beasts in the room into the portable space.
Now Su Lingfeng has become more and more proficient in using the portable space. When she summoned Xiaochong and Ye Weiliang, she threw them directly into the fruit forest. The place where she and Mo Wenchen stayed was directly next to Xiaochong.
In the wooden house.
Ye Weiliang and Xiao Chong cultivated their relationship in the fruit forest and fell in love like glue.
In the cabin, Mo Wenchen accompanied Su Lingfeng to review his homework.
After reading for a long time, Su Lingfeng stretched out and planned to take a rest.
Mo Wenchen, who was attentive to service, quickly placed the water glass next to Su Lingfeng's hand, then turned behind her and rubbed her shoulders.
Su Lingfeng picked up the water cup and took a few sips to her lips. Then she put down the cup, closed her eyes slightly, and comfortably enjoyed Mo Wenchen's service.
But Mo Wenchen, if he rubs his shoulders, just rub his shoulders, evil fire will come out as he rubs them, and his claws will start to rub against two soft parts of Su Lingfeng's chest uncontrollably...
Su Lingfeng opened her eyes and slapped Mo Wenchen's dishonest claws away with a straight face, "What are you doing! Be honest!" What is this man thinking about in his head!
Mo Wenchen said bitterly: "I'm sorry Feng'er, I couldn't help myself..."
Su Lingfeng scolded him, "You don't need to rub me anymore, sit down!"
Mo Wenchen sat obediently next to Su Lingfeng, with an expression on his face as aggrieved as that of a young daughter-in-law, which made Su Lingfeng both angry and amused.
If the girls in the college who admire him see him like this, they will definitely be disillusioned...
Su Lingfeng leaned her body against Mo Wenchen and made a comfortable position in his arms. Mo Wenchen felt happy and hugged the soft and delicate body in his arms. The expression on his face was instantly satisfied.
Su Lingfeng took out a small blessing fruit from the space ring, played with it for a moment, and suddenly asked Mo Wenchen, "Is this thing useful to you?"
Mo Wenchen was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he asked with a smile: "Does Feng'er want me to use this blessing fruit to improve my strength?"
"Don't you want to?" Su Lingfeng asked.
"Have Feng'er forgotten that I am already a Martial Saint?" Mo Wenchen said with a smile.
"What about your spiritual skill level?" Su Lingfeng asked again.
"Spiritual arts..." Mo Wenchen paused and said, "Currently, he is also at the Saint level..."
Sure enough...
"Then...you don't want to improve anymore?"
"Improve it further?"
"Isn't it true that above the Saint level, there is also the Honorable level?" Su Lingfeng said calmly.
Mo Wenchen was silent for a moment before he spoke again: "Feng'er should know that in several continents, there has been no strong person above the saint level for thousands of years..."
"Really?" Su Lingfeng raised his head, stared into Mo Wenchen's eyes and asked, "Is it that the world doesn't know about it, or is it really not happening in this world?"