"Xuan'er, how can we make the nine-tailed spirit fox recognize its master?"
"Master, actually now is a great time. Now that the nine-tailed fox has fainted, all we need to do is let your blood merge with the fox's blood."
"Xuan'er, come and help me."
After saying that, the two people gathered around the nine-tailed fox.
Xuan'er took out a small knife from nowhere, slashed Mo Lingfeng's finger and the nine-tailed spirit fox's forehead, and then pressed Mo Lingfeng's finger on the nine-tailed spirit fox's forehead.
"Master, slowly integrate your spiritual energy into your blood and try to resonate with the spirit fox's blood."
Mo Lingfeng mobilized his spiritual energy throughout his body and continuously merged it with his blood. After an unknown amount of time, Mo Lingfeng suddenly felt a huge change in his mind, as if he had a special connection with the white fox in front of him.
At this time, Xuan'er on the side smiled and said: "Congratulations, master!"
Mo Lingfeng was also a little excited. If it is true as Xuan'er said before, then this is indeed a great event.
All that needs to be done now is to wait for the nine-tailed spirit fox to wake up.
…
About half an hour later, the furry white fox on the ground raised its little head sleepily and looked at the two malicious humans in front of it. The little white fox suddenly jumped up as if facing a powerful enemy and ran towards the forest...
…
Mo Lingfeng just smiled slightly, and with a thought, the little white fox reappeared at Mo Lingfeng's feet.
At this time, the little white fox was still running hard, seemingly not noticing the seriousness of the problem...
After about half an hour like this, the little white fox finally found a clue. His crystal clear ruby-like eyes stared at Mo Lingfeng in astonishment, and his whole body seemed to be trembling slightly because of fear.
Only then did it realize that the human in front of it seemed to be able to control its every move and even its life and death.
Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He was really afraid that this spirit fox would tire him to death.
"Master, that..."
Mo Lingfeng turned around and saw Xuan'er hesitating about speaking, feeling very cute "What's the matter, Xuan'er."
"Master, it's...that..."
"Master, do you still have the barbecue from before?"
By the end of the sentence, Xuan'er's face was as ripe as a ripe apple, and her hands kept fiddling with her sleeves.
As if she didn't hear Mo Lingfeng's response, Xuan'er slowly raised her little head.
"Owner……"
When Xuan'er saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel resentful: "Master, what are you doing!"
Not far away, Mo Lingfeng was grabbing the little white fox's tail with one hand and tickling it with the other. On the other hand, the little white fox's four little paws were full of resistance at this time, with a helpless look on its face and its whole body was twisting.
"What's wrong, Xuan'er?"
Hearing Xuan'er's words, Mo Lingfeng turned his attention to Xuan'er, and whether intentionally or not, he let go of the hand holding the little white fox's tail...
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
A painful and sad cry caused a stir in the forest.
"Um..." Mo Lingfeng looked at the motionless nine-tailed spirit fox on the ground, a little puzzled: "It's not dead..."
"Owner!"
Xuan'er's screams made the forest that had just calmed become restless again.
"Um... Xuan'er, look at this fox, it shouldn't be dead..." Mo Lingfeng was a little scared. It was not easy for an ancient relic to recognize its master. Don't let it die. It won't be a big loss.
Already.
At this time, Xuan'er came to Linghu in an instant, carefully picked her up, and stroked her gently in her arms, which was in sharp contrast to Mo Lingfeng before.
"Master, please keep a safe distance from the spirit fox."
Seeing Xuan'er's serious expression, Mo Lingfeng felt a little funny.
"All right."
Mo Lingfeng was also afraid that the little white fox would be accidentally accidentally...
"Master, please hurry up and have a barbecue to make up for the pain of the spirit fox and the trauma in my heart."
Seeing Xuan'er pretending to be serious, Mo Lingfeng wanted to laugh: "If you want to eat, just say it, no need to beat around the bush."
"Where...where? I just feel that the spirit fox was hit hard. You must know that even if you recognize the master, you can't do whatever you want..."
Looking at Xuan'er who was trying to defend herself, Mo Lingfeng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll go right away to make up for the trauma in your heart..."
"Isn't this right... No, it's to make up for Linghu's pain!"
Seeing Xuan'er's face gradually turning red, Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but feel a little moved...
…
Looking at the few barbecues left in front of him and the people lying on the ground looking up at the stars after eating, Mo Lingfeng felt that such a quiet time was very pleasant.
"Xuan'er, can you tell me about the last master?"
"The last master..."
Seeing Xuan'er's disappointed expression, Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but feel that Xuan'er's inner trauma might be difficult to repair.
"The previous master created Xuan'er and led Xuan'er on the path of cultivation."
"What level of cultivation has the previous master reached?"
"The Nine-Calamity False God is only one calamity away from entering the divine realm."
"Then why did she leave the fairyland and not let the fairyland transform into the divine realm?"
"Xuan'er doesn't know either. I just remember that when my master left, he told Xuan'er to concentrate on training and assist the next master, you, to achieve a great cause. It seems that when the master left, he lamented that martial arts was worrying and the three worlds were in turmoil, but Xuan'er
I don’t understand its meaning either.”
"Martial arts is worrying? The three realms are in turmoil?" Mo Lingfeng felt as if there was some shocking secret along the way.
"Will you help me achieve a great cause?"
"Yes Master."
"Have I seen her somewhere?"
"Xuan'er doesn't know."
"Then why do you believe that I can achieve great things?"
"The previous master had great supernatural powers, so he must have known something. Anyway, Xuan'er will definitely help his master practice wholeheartedly."
"I feel relieved with you."
For some reason, Mo Lingfeng felt like something was constantly calling him, and it felt extremely cordial...