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Over the years, under the guidance of the white fox, the red fox

He already knew that he was not comparable to those mediocre wild beasts in the forest, nor could he be compared to those monsters, but was a member of the powerful Qingqiu Fox Clan.

The so-called Qingqiu Fox Clan is the nine-tailed fox that originated from the ancient primitive species.

Although the blood power of the Nine-tailed Fox descendants has gradually weakened over time and has become what it is now,
But the blood that originated from ancient times still flows in their veins.

With this bloodline, they can use the "Nine Lives Heart Evidence" method to return to their ancestral bloodline and recreate the glory of their ancestors.

The Qingqiu fox clan is completely different from the ordinary monsters in this world.

They do not need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in order to improve their cultivation like other monsters.

If the Qingqiu Fox Clan wants to improve themselves, they need to absorb the most subtle thoughts in the world.

The so-called mind is the will of all living beings.

Regarding this point, even the white fox who has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost,
We have never been able to fully understand its source and can only gain insights through our own exploration.

However, compared to those monsters that must rely on brutal fighting to compete for resources, the Qingqiu Fox Clan undoubtedly has a unique advantage.
They can improve their cultivation without going through bloody battles, and their growth rate is far beyond the reach of ordinary monsters.

Just like the white fox has grown six tails at only a thousand years old, which is equivalent to a six-tribulation immortal among human cultivators.

You know, a thousand years doesn't sound short.

But for monsters, their path of cultivation is extremely long and arduous.

For an ordinary monster to reach the level of the white fox, no matter how hard it tries, it will take at least three to five thousand years.

No, the Qingqiu Fox Clan is not without weaknesses. Their fighting power is not strong, and they can even be considered a weak clan among monsters.

But they are most capable of understanding people's preferences and reading other people's minds with their thoughts.

This is also the unique magical power of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Although Chihu hesitated at this moment, he still nodded:

"I understand... Sister, why don't we just forget about it today."

"This person has seen my true self, so he can no longer provide me with thoughts."

Upon hearing this, the white fox shook his head slightly, with a cunning look in his eyes:

"No, he was just frightened by your sudden change and temporarily lost consciousness. There is still room for recovery."

"Just stay like this now, sit back and continue your performance. Next, let me show you something!"

"Okay, I'll rely on my sister for everything!"

After the red fox finished speaking, he sat back in front of the guqin in the pavilion.

The white fox took a deep breath and exhaled a fresh breath from its mouth, which brushed across the scholar's face like a spring breeze.

The scholar immediately opened his eyes, his eyes full of fear and anxiety, and he exclaimed: "There is a monster!"

However, just as he bowed slightly and was about to stand up,

Suddenly, a girl in white came into view, standing with her back to him.
The long sword in the girl's hand had already pierced deeply into the chest of the hideous and terrifying fox demon.

Blood gushed out, gurgling. In the interweaving of scarlet and morning light, the fox demon was silent.

Perhaps startled by the scholar's exclamation, the girl slowly turned around.
At that moment, her face was like a flower blooming in the morning light, beautiful and full of heroism, unforgettable at first sight.

She drew out the sword lightly, and blood splattered everywhere, making the scholar's heart beat faster.

Then, she turned around a few steps and stretched out a hand as white as jade.
She called out to the scholar gently but firmly, "Sir, the fox demon has been killed. There is no need to be afraid."

At this time, the sky had slightly brightened, and the eastern sky gradually turned pale.

The first ray of morning light shone on the girl's face, making the scholar a little dazed, with an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart.

"Sir?"

Seeing that the scholar did not respond at all, the girl blushed shyly on her cheeks.

Just like the rising morning glow shining on her fair face, she raised her voice again and called softly:
"Master?!"

"Sir, are you... okay? Do you need any help?"

The scholar was awakened from his dream and came to his senses.

There was a flash of embarrassment and apology in his eyes, and after apologizing repeatedly,
Then he carefully reached out his hand and held the girl's flawless white, cool and delicate hand.

This grip was like an electric current running through his whole body, causing him to involuntarily fall into a moment of reverie.

On the side, the red fox quietly opened a cunning eye.

He secretly peeked at the scene, with curiosity and amusement in his eyes.

At this moment, the girl also felt a thought quietly flowing into her body.
Her cultivation also improved slightly, although not much, it was enough to make her happy.

She held the scholar's hand tightly, with a gentle and complacent smile on her lips.
Without noticing, she had quietly sent a message to the red fox not far away:

"Brother, did you see it? It's simple, isn't it? It's so easy to increase your mindfulness!"

However, at this moment, the scholar suddenly let go of his hand.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, he said softly:

"Miss, men and women should not touch each other. I...I'm afraid I can't do this."

At the same time, the white fox also keenly noticed that the thoughts that had been pouring in suddenly stopped growing.

She couldn't help but feel doubtful. She was clearly the image that the scholar was looking forward to the most.

Why can the other person control his or her thoughts so easily and stop missing me?
At this moment, the fox demon that had fallen to the ground and seemed unable to struggle,
Suddenly, he burst out with astonishing power, as if a last burst of energy, and pounced at the back of the girl transformed by the white fox.

Fresh red blood was still flowing from the corners of its mouth, adding a bit of ferocity and determination to this sudden attack, as if it wanted to pour out all its resentment and unwillingness in this one blow.

The girl seemed to have not expected the blow to be so swift and powerful.

She froze for a moment, and was caught off guard by this sudden force.
The whole person rolled down onto the bluestone slab beside him like a kite with a broken string, making a loud "bang" sound.

The white fox was full of confusion and astonishment, but she did not fight back immediately.

Instead, he sent a message to the red fox lying on top of him, with a puzzled tone: "Why are you adding drama to yourself?"

Blood was dripping from the corners of the red fox's mouth, and its canine teeth were flashing with cold light.

He was approaching the girl's delicate neck, and at the same time, he responded with a voice transmission: "Sister, didn't you teach me to act according to the will of humans?"

"I am just meeting his expectations..."

There was a hint of pride in his voice, which seemed to have penetrated people's hearts.

At this moment, the girl suddenly realized,

The thoughts that had stopped growing just now began to surge again.

And the speed is much faster than before.

She was shocked and had no idea what was going on.

I only felt a surge of powerful thoughts suddenly attacking my soul.

Suddenly, the corner of the girl's eyes passed through the body of the fox demon lying on her.
It caught a rapidly approaching boulder and smashed it hard on the back of the fox demon's head with unstoppable force.

The girl's mind suddenly became clear, and she understood why her thoughts stopped growing.
It was not because the scholar no longer missed her, but because she had rescued him, which made the scholar feel guilty.

And let the scholar think, if he suddenly appeared,

How great would it be if a hero saved a beautiful girl?!
Although the scholar was usually not very brave, at this moment, facing the ferocious fox demon in front of him, he showed unprecedented courage.

He gritted his teeth and held on, as if suppressing all his fear deep in his heart.

He closed his eyes and swung the stone in his hand, smashing it at the fox demon again and again without mercy. Every swing gathered all his strength.

Although his movements were not very skillful and even a little clumsy, he used all his strength in every strike.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt his arms becoming heavier and heavier, and his strength was gradually running out.

But he did not stop his actions until a certain moment, when he was no longer able to swing the stone.

He mustered up his courage, carefully opened his eyes and looked for the fox demon.

However, the scene before him stunned him. The fox demon had already disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
Only a tattered piece of clothing and bloodstains were left as witnesses of the thrilling scene that had just happened.

Seeing this scene, the heavy stone hanging in the scholar's heart finally fell to the ground.
He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

He hurried forward and carefully helped the girl who was lying on the ground.

His concern was palpable:
"Girl, we have to get out of here quickly, the monster has disappeared!"

The girl's face was stained with the fox demon's blood and dirt. Her originally flawless white dress was shattered by the fox demon's claws.
However, these scars did not diminish her beauty, but instead made her look more pitiful, making people unable to help but feel pity for her.

She stood up slowly, her eyes wandering around, finally fixed on the ground, with a hint of disbelief in her voice:
"Sir... could it be that you... killed that monster?!"

The scholar couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah" when he heard this, then he scratched the back of his head awkwardly, looking confused:
"Is the monster...dead? But I didn't see the monster's body."

The girl nodded slightly and explained:

"Yes... After the monsters die, their bodies will turn into spirits and dissipate between heaven and earth. Otherwise, where did these bloodstains come from?"

The scholar suddenly realized:
"Yes... So it was me who killed the monster..."

At this point, he suddenly remembered something and quickly added:
"However, I have not yet thanked you for saving my life..."

As soon as he finished speaking, tears welled up in the girl's eyes and her voice choked:

"If you hadn't shown up in time, I would have died here today."

"My dear sir, I have no way to repay you for saving my life."

As they were talking, the girl suddenly stretched out her hands and took the initiative to climb onto the scholar's arms.

Her movements were gentle yet firm, leaving the scholar no time to react.

Then, she gently leaned her head on the scholar's chest.
The scholar was startled and instinctively wanted to step back a few steps to create some distance between himself and the girl.

However, at this critical moment, he stopped abruptly.
It was as if he was being pulled by some invisible force and couldn't break free.

The girl's eyes flickered, and no one knew where she was looking. But in the corner of her sight that the scholar could not reach, a sly smile quietly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She spoke softly, but with unquestionable determination: "Then the little girl... can only pledge herself to you!"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and the scholar felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
An electric current seemed to run through his whole body, giving him a dreamlike illusion.

He couldn't believe his ears. It all happened so suddenly and so easily.

He had never thought that he could so easily make such a beautiful, gentle and lovely girl willingly give herself to him.

This sudden happiness made him feel a little dazed and even a little unbelievable.

At this time, the scholar already felt that his thinking had become a little slow.

In this state, he was held by the girl's arm.

Like a puppet being pulled by a string, he walked towards the ancient temple with unsteady steps.

The fear and horror he felt when he encountered the monster just now were forgotten at this moment.
Instead, there is an indescribable joy and anticipation.

The white fox felt the thoughts surging like the tide, and his heart was also filled with indescribable joy.

Such a scholar is pure and innocent, with no distractions. The thoughts he provides are undoubtedly the richest and purest.

She seemed to have foreseen that in the near future, her long-desired seventh tail would quietly bloom under the nourishment of this thought.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lean closer to the scholar's ear, her voice soft and delicate, like a spring breeze:

"My benefactor, may I know your name?"

When the scholar heard this, he seemed to be awakened from a beautiful dream and quickly replied:
"Miangui's surname is Qingyuan, and his courtesy name is Jingxuan. He is from Qiongzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. His family has been engaged in farming and studying for generations. Although he is not a prominent family, he is also a family of scholars..."

There was a hint of nervousness in his words, as if he was reporting to his superiors.

While responding to the scholar, she inadvertently turned her head to the side and her eyes fell on the red fox lying lazily on the top of the pavilion.

The corners of her mouth curled up into a smile, and she sent a message to the red fox:

"Brother, you are really good this time. You can see through this scholar's thoughts even better than I can!"

Upon hearing this, the red fox nodded lazily and replied in a voice transmission: "See clearly, sister is still the best!"

"I don't mind being so bald that I don't even have a few hairs on my body!" (End of this chapter)