The bald fox practiced in the mountains for five hundred years before he became fluent in human language and learned the ability to possess people.
It originally wanted to teach Ye Ming a lesson directly, but unfortunately, because of his low moral character and Ye Ming's strong Yang Fire, it couldn't get in at all.
In desperation, it let a bald-tailed mouse steal Liu Qing's discarded sweat tissue, swallowed it, and then managed to possess it.
But the bald fox never expected that he would be kicked on the iron plate. Not only did he not teach Ye Ming a lesson, but he also became a prisoner and had his soul and body captured. He was really a lost fox and was thrown into his grandma's house.
The bald fox who became a prisoner only hoped that Ye Ming would show his kindness and not ruin his five hundred years of hard work.
Ye Ming asked: "You said that mountain spring water can help you practice?"
The bald fox nodded: "I have one year left in my life. If I can't break through, I will die. That's why I took the risk for that spiritual spring. Otherwise, I will never violate the ancestral precepts of never leaving the mountain!"
Ye Ming thought for a moment and asked Xiao Hui to get a bowl of water.
Xiao Hui put away the electric baton and went out, and soon came back with a ladle of water.
Ye Ming took out the jade gourd from his arms, unscrewed the lid and instantly overflowed with spiritual energy.
Li Daoran was not sensitive to spiritual energy, but noticed a faint fragrance wafting in the air. Xiao Hui and Fugui had seen Ye Ming use the jade gourd before, and their expressions did not change much.
The bald fox is different. It lives in deep mountains and old forests all year round. It is also a monster with spiritual intelligence. It is very sensitive to spiritual energy, and its face changes instantly.
"This...this...is such a rich spiritual energy! It's as solid as substance!"
Ye Ming was very satisfied with the reaction of the bald fox and poured a drop of spiritual liquid into the water ladle.
The White Dragon Pond is so big, Ye Ming only poured a few drops into it. Although only one drop was poured at this moment, the water scoop is very small compared to the White Dragon Pond.
The gourd of water glowed with a faint green color, and there was a spiritual energy invisible to ordinary people lingering on it. The bald fox couldn't stop drooling out, and its eyes were glowing with greed. If it hadn't been tied up, it would have rushed over to grab the water.
Dipper.
"Want to drink?"
Ye Ming brought the water scoop to the bald fox, and it nodded crazily without hesitation.
"Give me...please give me a bite! Just one bite! I can do whatever you want!"
In order to prolong life, the bald fox longed for a sip of water like a drug addict, but it was tied tightly and could not move, so it kept sticking out its tongue, hoping to get a drink.
"I can give you a sip, or even this gourd of water, but you have to do one thing for me!"
"what's up?"
Ye Ming smiled and said nothing, and the bald fox suddenly understood.
"Don't worry, I will take care of things!"
"Untie it!"
Ye Ming signaled to Xiao Hui, then found a small bottle and poured a few drops of water containing rich spiritual energy into it.
"This is for you. After the matter is settled, this scoop will be yours!"
The bald fox man stood up and carefully took the small bottle in Ye Ming's hand with his front paws with an excited expression.
"Is this really for me?"
The bald fox couldn't believe Ye Ming's words. Regardless of these drops of spiritual water, if they were placed in the deep mountains and old forests, they would definitely cause a bloody robbery by the beasts.
Ye Ming said: "Don't worry, I will keep my word. Just come to me to receive the reward after finishing the work!"
The bald fox was so excited that he finally bowed to Ye Ming, turned around and left with the small bottle in his mouth.
Looking at the direction in which the bald fox disappeared, Li Daoran squinted and said, "The fox is cunning by nature, aren't you afraid of it going back on its word?"
Ye Ming smiled and said: "It's because the bargaining chip is not attractive enough. I'm not talking big. I only have this spiritual water within a hundred miles! If it wants to break through its cultivation and extend its life for another hundred years, then
You have to do things for me honestly!"
Li Daoran curled his lips, but couldn't say anything to refute.
Ye Ming looked at the time and said: "After a long night of tossing, go back and rest!"
Li Daoran suddenly said: "Monkey and dog, you two go out first, I have something to discuss with Lao Ye."
Xiao Hui and Fugui didn't move. They turned to look at Ye Ming, who nodded, and then they pushed the door open and went out.
"What's up……"
Just as Ye Ming was about to ask, he saw Li Daoran's expression suddenly change, and he grabbed Ye Ming's wrist with lightning speed, and pressed his shoulder with the other hand to press him down on the table.
Ye Ming's heart trembled: "Master Dao, what are you doing?"
Li Daoran sneered: "What else are you asking me for? I also want to ask you, where did you learn the Divine Binding Technique and Demon Suppressing Finger you used just now?"
Ye Ming's face flashed unnaturally: "Master Dao, don't worry, listen to me to explain to you... No, listen to me to explain to you!"
"Explain it! These two Taoist techniques are secret techniques of my Ziyang Sect. Did you take a peek at the Taoist book of my Ziyang Sect?"
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
"If you talk too hard, Master Dao, I will kill you!"
Li Daoran raised his palm and hit Ye Ming on the back of the head.
This took 100% of the strength, and the back of the head is the most vulnerable part of a person. If it were hit, it would be fatal or stupid.
Of course, Ye Ming would not sit still and wait for death. He felt the evil wind blowing from the back of his head, and without thinking, he stabbed Li Daoran in the stomach with his backhand.
"boom!"
Li Daoran's body of more than 200 kilograms was like being hit by a car. He flew backwards and smashed a chair behind him.
"Little brat, you still said you didn't cheat on your studies!"
Li Daoran, who was sitting on the ground, grinned in pain, pointed at the demon-suppressing finger held by Ye Ming and cursed.
Ye Ming hurriedly put his hands behind his back, his eyes wandering and said: "You made a mistake, it was not the demon-suppressing finger just now, it was the orchid finger!"
"Lan Hua, your sister! The Ziyang Sect has sect rules. Outsiders are not allowed to learn the Taoism of our sect, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"
Ye Ming's expression changed: "Master Tao, it's not that serious, right? Learning Taoism is not about murder and arson!"
Li Daoran got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and snorted: "This is the rule set by the ancestor back then. It is to restrain the people in Ziyang Clan. There once was a senior who passed Taoism to outsiders. That person
With evil intentions, he used his Taoist skills to seek wealth and kill people, and almost ruined the reputation of Ziyang Clan!"
Ye Ming blinked and said: "What should I do? I have learned it and can't forget it. If I beat you, I can't beat me!"
After listening to Ye Ming's words, Li Daoran's face looked as ugly as possible.
"It's not that things can't be changed. Otherwise, if you worship me as your master, even if I'm a member of the Ziyang Sect, it won't be considered a violation of the sect's rules!"
Li Daoran thought for a moment and finally came up with a way to get the best of both worlds.
Ye Ming sneered: "You can't learn a small magic-binding technique, and you can't open the Xuantian Yin-Yang Mirror. You still want to be my master? Why are you so big-faced?"
Li Daoran's face turned red from the rebuke, and his hand trembling while pointing at Ye Ming.
"you you you!"
Ye Ming waved his hand and said: "Okay, Master Dao, I know you have a good reputation. I didn't want to tell you about this matter. Now that I have made it clear, I will tell you!"
Ye Ming took out a piece of yellowed paper from his pocket, handed it to Li Daoran and said, "This is another letter from your ancestor's letter. Read it yourself!"
Li Daoran took it and glanced at it suspiciously, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the notes in the previous letter.
After reading ten lines at a glance, Li Daoran's face was even more distorted and ugly than after eating three kilograms of coptis. He kept saying it was impossible.
This letter was indeed left by the 16th generation head of the Ziyang Sect. The content was very brief. It said that if his body was discovered by a destined person, after kneeling down and worshiping, he would become the 17th generation disciple of the sect and he could study Taoism.
Taoism.
"Li Daoran!" Ye Ming suddenly opened his mouth.
"Yes!" Li Daoran responded hurriedly, standing at attention instantly.
"You are the thirty-sixth generation head of the Ziyang Sect, and I am the seventeenth generation disciple, so how should you call me?"
Seeing Ye Ming's proud face, Li Daoran felt more uncomfortable than eating a fly.
"Say! What do you call me?"
Li Daoran gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Master Patriarch!"
"I'm too old to hear clearly!"
"Master Patriarch!"
"Still can't hear clearly!"
Li Daoran took a deep breath and almost roared into Ye Ming's ears: "Master Patriarch! Master Patriarch! Master Patriarch!" This chapter has been completed!