It's impossible not to want it, but now that it's here, I can't send the baby away.
Yan Jue nodded at the unconscious fox and sent it to the infirmary, which had never been used before. Once inside, a chubby little robot, holding up two mechanical claws, began to examine the fox. Yan Jue took this opportunity to take a good look at this unusual fox.
The fox was snow-white without a single stray hair, and had the fox's signature delicate little pointed face and big ears. It was about the same size as Noel, but its body only took up half the length, with the rest being divided into three big furry tails behind its butt.
Looking at this unreasonable body distribution, Yan Jue was very worried that when the little fox stood up, it would be knocked backwards by its own tail.
Pan Wencheng looked at the white fox in surprise. "Three tails? A monster? Little Duke, quickly check what dimension this cub is from."
Yan Jue clicked on the student file, and after a quick glance, he couldn't help but stare at his hands: "I actually pulled out a kid from the cultivation plane..."
When did he evolve into Little Red Hand? Because of Noel's incident, he was still thinking about how great it would be if he could draw a cultivation plane, and now he actually got one!
He was so lucky, he won everything he wanted. It was incredible. Hmm, no, according to the selection criteria the customer service said, he was so unlucky. According to the law, he should be lucky. Why was he so excited?
Yan Jue reflected on himself for two seconds before returning to his senses and looking at the file: "Zhuo Feng, a male three-tailed fox demon, at the Bone Refining Stage, from the Tianchen Continent..."
His eyes moved down line by line, and when he saw a certain line, his eyes widened. He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, and his lips couldn't help trembling.
"Favourability, negative one hundred! I..." Yan Jue suppressed the curse words on the tip of his tongue, looked up at Pan Wencheng and asked in disbelief: "Director Pan, I must have seen it wrong, right? Tell me I'm dazzled."
Pan Wencheng also looked confused. He cleared his throat and said carefully, "Xiao Jue, we can always find a way to solve the problem."
Yan Jue's brain waves suddenly matched Noel's. Could this difficult cub be put back and beaten again?
After staring at the minus sign for a long, mournful moment, Yan Jue finally pulled his gaze away. He didn't question the customer service. Since it was clearly on file, it couldn't be fake, and there was no need for the customer service to deliberately embarrass him.
Then the only possibility is -
"This cub is different from Noel." Yan Jue and Pan Wencheng spoke at the same time.
The two exchanged glances, and Yan Jue analyzed, "Nuo'er has been in kindergarten for as long as he can remember. He's basically not wary of kindergartens, so his initial favorability is zero. Zhuo Feng is different. Although I don't know what the Bone Refining Stage is in their eyes, I imagine it would take quite a while to cultivate to that level."
Pan Wencheng nodded approvingly. "That's right. Zhuo Feng was most likely brought into the game after living in Tianchen Continent for a while. It's normal to be wary and cautious of completely unfamiliar people and places."
Yan Jue muttered softly: "You said you didn't capture him..."
"Players please use your words with caution, this is a formal system."
A mechanical voice, devoid of emotion, suddenly rang out. Yan Jue was startled and patted his chest, guiltily accusing him: "Customer service, how could you eavesdrop on me? Didn't you say you can only contact me when you have something to ask?"
"I'm in the same space as the players and I'm not eavesdropping." The customer service representative paused and said, "You can definitely contact me if you have any questions, but I'm always there."
Yan Jue didn't bother to argue with it. Seeing it appear, he asked, "Then can you tell me how you got Zhuo Feng in here? Why does he have such a low opinion of me?"
"The player's guess is correct. Please ask for the specific reason after unlocking the character's biography." The customer service left a message and stopped talking.
Unable to trick anything out of the customer service, Yan Jue rubbed his forehead with a headache and had many bad premonitions about the days to come.
Pan Wencheng had no way to comfort her. Seeing that the medical robot had finished the examination, he changed the subject and went to see the results with Yan Jue.
"She's in a weakened state due to energy disorder within her body and needs a long period of recuperation." Pan Wencheng suddenly realized, "No wonder she was knocked unconscious by a blow from Noel's tail. Even if the mermaid's physique is strong, Noel is still a young cub and hasn't had much training. She's also a demon with cultivation, so there's no reason for her to be so weak. The injuries on her body explain it all."
Yan Jue also guessed: "Could it be that something went wrong with his training and he became possessed? Will curing his body turn his favorability into a positive number?"
He no longer expected to pass, he would be grateful if he could remove the minus sign in front of Zhuo Feng's favorability.
"I really don't know how to deal with the number minus one hundred, especially since he was knocked unconscious the moment we met..." Yan Jue felt like he was going crazy. "Director Pan, do you think I should read a few more immortal cultivation novels now? Can we have some common topics?"
Pan Wencheng: “…”
"bite--"
The medical robot suddenly spoke: "It has been detected that the patient is about to wake up."
They both looked down.
Zhuo Feng thought that he would explode and die from the spiritual energy.
When he clearly felt the pain of his skin and flesh being torn and his meridians and bones as if they were being twisted, the pain suddenly disappeared.
It was as if nothing had happened and it all disappeared like his illusion.
Zhuo Feng didn't feel ecstatic over the pain. He quickly opened his eyes and looked around. He was shocked. He was lying in the same cave where he had lived for several years as a child. Everything around him, even the claw marks on the stone walls, were exactly as he remembered them. Not a single detail was different!
Even stranger was the fact that he currently existed in the form of a spirit, his physical body having vanished. Furthermore, his spirit had shrunk to the size of a palm. If he hadn't used his divine sense to take a quick look, he would have been fooled by the deliberately small size of the scene, designed to match his current size.
Who could have created such an elaborate illusion just to trap his soul? Could it be that they wanted to capture him to refine medicine?
Smelling the fresh scent of grass and trees in the air, Zhuo Feng's spiritual sense circled outside. After passing the familiar forest and touching the barrier, he let out an inaudible sigh of relief. It was indeed an illusion.
One day, two days, three days...
He waited for three whole days without closing his eyes, but no creature appeared. He tried countless methods, but he could not find the core of the illusion, nor could he break the barrier. But what he lacked most was patience, and he continued to wait quietly for the opportunity.
Things took a turn for the better on the third night. Zhuo Feng felt a powerful, trembling force envelop him in darkness. The dark space was small, barely wide enough for him to sit comfortably.
Zhuo Feng was horrified. When had such a powerful being appeared in the world of cultivation? He was only at the Bone Refining Stage. Compared to the other party's power, he was no more than a speck of dust. Could he still survive?
Just when he was feeling sad, the space that trapped him suddenly shattered.
Zhuo Feng saw only a flash of blue before he was held in the arms of a mermaid cub. No, it wasn't a mermaid. While it looked similar, its appearance and aura were completely different. Before he could process his current situation, he heard the mermaid-like cub speak.
He said he was captured to be a pet?
Zhuo Feng was instantly enraged and couldn't help but scratched at him. After a burst of pain, he knew nothing.
When he woke up again, he was in a room full of strange instruments. Zhuo Feng frowned. What kind of new illusion was this? But this time—
Zhuo Feng raised his head accurately, looking towards a certain spot in the air, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you, and why don't you dare confront me?"
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Happy Children's Day!
Quietly speaking, this chapter also went on Children's Day, so it's so short (shhh)
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