Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

The little fox grabbed the Tempering God Grass and glared at Meng Fan angrily, "You're crazy!"

Meng Fan was lying in the pool of blood flowing out of the giant python, crying and crying.

"Get up, get up." The little fox flew to Meng Fan and wanted to drag him out of the pool of blood.

"Little fox, I want strength, I want to defeat Xun Ziqing's power." He looked at the boundless night sky and let the little fox drag him to the pool of bleeding, murmured.

The little fox squatted beside him and didn't say anything. Usually, Meng Fan dared to call him that the little fox had been beaten to death. Seeing Meng Fan like this, he felt very distressed and thought of his former self.

"Tell me, no matter what, it's fine, as long as you can defeat Xun Ziqing, I will learn everything, I will learn everything."

"I can bear the hardships of any loss of life, even if I have to lose my life."

Meng Fan is now in chaos and may be swallowed by his inner demons at any time and become possessed by his devils.

The vast starry sky is like a soul-devouring giant beast, opening its bloody mouth to absorb life from the earth below.

The little fox frowned and it took him a long time to speak, "I won't teach you."

"Why?" He cried, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered and was swallowed by the starry sky.

"Because you don't believe me." The little fox flew to Meng Fan, stretched out his little finger and pointed it hard on his forehead.

boom

Meng Fan was knocked away dozens of meters and hit a huge rock.

The little fox flew over again, stretched out his hind legs and kicked him away.

"Because you don't believe me, you didn't believe me from the beginning."

The little fox floated three feet from the ground, stretched out his front paws and sucked Meng Fan over in the air.

"I said I would help you, I said I would teach you, I said I would make you the supreme. But you never believed me from beginning to end."

The little fox grabbed Meng Fan and threw it to the ground like a chicken.

"If you don't believe me, why should I help you? Why should I pass on your cultivation methods?" the little fox asked. Trust in his heart was the most basic. In his previous life, it was because of the trust issue that led to racial division, and it was later destroyed by other gods. So he hoped that Meng Fan could fully trust himself. If he didn't even have trust, how could he talk about guiding his practice?

Meng Fan was beaten to death by the little fox, and his body was blue and purple, but he did not hurt his vital points, but only had some skin injuries.

"Believe me, I will let you defeat Xun Ziqing in a month; believe me, I will help you find your long-lost father; believe me, I will make you the supreme and the emperor of the human race."

The little fox flew to Meng Fan. He had this confidence and ability. The most important thing was that he fell in love with a ruthless force on Meng Fan. If this ruthless force was guided, it would definitely assist Meng Fan's cultivation path and make his achievements extremely brilliant.

"Are you willing to believe me now?"

Meng Fan was silent.

"If I believe me, don't ask if I can defeat Xun Ziqing. In a month, I will give you the ability to kill him personally."

"Now, get up. You have wasted five hours of cultivation."

Meng Fan slowly got up from the ground, and the place where he was beaten by the little fox just now was still vaguely painful.

He took a deep breath and vomited it straight. He felt that the anger in his heart had dissipated, and his heart finally calmed down.

The little fox nodded. Now Meng Fan's eyes were clear and he was awake, so he got rid of the inner demon. The little fox believed that after this invasion of the inner demon, his heart would be stronger and his heart would be more stable in the future path of practicing Taoism.

It is a blessing to lose one's wife.

Meng Fan faced the moon, sat cross-legged, slowly absorbing the essence from the moon's light, and at the same time recovering his spirit.

The little fox flew back to the Meng tribe, and when he came back, he was carrying a huge copper cauldron and fifty herbs. The huge copper cauldron made the little fox breathless and shouted angrily to Meng Fan, "I can't come and help."

Meng Fan stepped forward and took the bronze tripod and placed it on a cecum path in Pingyang Mountain. After confirming that there was no one around, he pulled out branches, weeds and shrubs to cover the path.

"No need to be so troublesome. I can set up a maze array, and no one can break in."

Meng Fan sat aside, while the little fox tried his best to add various herbs to the water-filled copper cauldron in sequence, and at the same time opened his mouth and sprayed a flame to heat the copper cauldron. The flame fell under the copper cauldron and it was slow to extinguish and burned.

The little fox brought the giant python that Meng Fan had beaten to death, took out the snake gallbladder, put some essence and blood, and threw it into the bronze tripod together.

After all these were heated and stirred evenly, then the quenching god grass, leaves and stems were taken out and thrown into the copper cauldron.

Finally, he showed a very reluctant expression, bit his little claws, and squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped into the copper cauldron.

In an instant, the entire copper tripod was filled with brilliant light and smoke, just like the finishing touch, and the medicine in the copper tripod was alive.

"The strength of this God is now weakened and can only be shown to others as a spiritual body, so the blood squeezed out is also spiritual blood, which is very precious. You must remember the great kindness of this God and find my body back in the future."

Meng Fan nodded. He had long seen that the little fox was a spiritual god, not a real physical existence. Since he had inherited his love, he would naturally find his physical body for him and restore his strength in the future.

I just don’t know how powerful the person who can seal the little fox is, and who is the sacred person.

The Chinese medicine juice of the copper tripod was still rolling, and from time to time it made wild beasts roars.

Meng Fan picked up the corner of his eyes. Is this still a medicinal bath? Why do you feel like you are going to be swallowed alive by an unknown creature in the cauldron?

"The medicine is already ripe. It's not yet entered the cauldron, so when will it last?" the little fox shouted at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, cursing in his heart, "Your grandpa, can I still be afraid of you?" I have taken the medicine bath and can't scare me."

But he regretted it as soon as he entered the copper cauldron. Not to mention the power of the medicine juice in the cauldron, but the water temperature was enough to burn him into a dead pig.

He was scalded in the bronze tripod and screamed.

The little fox then scratched his head and said apologetically: "I forgot to adjust the water temperature, wait for me to turn the fire down a little."

The temperature in the cauldron slowly dropped. Meng Fan was already scalded and his whole body turned red, like a live pig scalded by boiling water.

The water temperature returned to normal, and the medicine juice was about to show its might. He soaked in the medicine juice and felt that there were thousands of ants gnawing on every part of his body, which was extremely painful. Then it was like thousands of hammers constantly pounding his muscles and bones. Each hammer was just right, cracking the muscles and bones without breaking them. After absorbing the medicine juice, it would crack and not smash them.

Meng Fan grinned in pain in the bronze tripod.

"If you endure it, it will hurt a little at the beginning, and it will be better if you get used to it." The little fox comforted.

Then a red cloud rushed out of the medicine juice and condensed into a python. Its slap was long, majestic and ferocious, as if it was about to tear apart and escape, with a strong ferocious nature.

"You are waiting for it"
Chapter completed!