"Now, listen to my request."
The lead fox was dressed in a very gentlemanly, specially made tailcoat, with one paw on its hip and the other small front paw pulling out a cigar, snapping it in half with a snap, and then blowing on it to light it with foxfire.
He was just about to take a puff of his cigar and make some so-called 'requests' about sewing up a woman's penis when he looked up and saw Fang Zong slowly getting off the car behind the young Taoist priests.
"Ah!" The lead fox opened its mouth, and the cigar head it had bitten off fell down.
"Uh..." The other five little foxes stopped holding their waists and all got down on all fours, whimpering softly.
"Who are you?" Fang Zong looked at the little foxes in surprise.
He discovered that the leader was a level nine cultivator, and the remaining five were not weak either, all being level eight cultivators. Of course, they were nothing to him, but they could definitely bully the Yinma Sect and its ilk. If they were sent to the school, they would make the students happy and cause a ruckus.
However, there is one problem, which is... it looks quite familiar.
"It's me! It's me, Great Immortal!" The lead fox pounced quickly and rubbed against Fang Zong's feet.
After rubbing back and forth a few times, it tried its best to float up, bringing the lit but unsmoked cigar in its hand close to Fang Zong's mouth with a very ingratiating smile.
"It's us! It's us, the Great Immortal!"
The other five bright red foxes chirped happily as well.
Fang Zong understood somewhat. He took a puff of his cigar, then flicked his finger at the forehead of the little fox that was hovering over his chest, not daring to fly too high or get too close. He laughed and said, "Go?"
"Yes, it's us!"
The lead fox chuckled.
The remaining five little foxes cautiously approached, no longer putting on airs, treating themselves as family pets, and rubbing against Fang Zong's leather shoes.
Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable.
Wu Xiaoying was speechless.
The young Taoist priests were all dumbfounded, having no idea what was going on.
An immortal touched my head, and I was granted eternal life.
These six little foxes were a litter of foxes that Fang Zong had "enlightened" before he met Granny Tao.
I don't know what other opportunities led to his rapid improvement in strength.
"So the immortal is actually a thug in a suit? Shall we go to Dragon Valley?"
Before Fang Zong could even make a suggestion, the little fox in the lead jumped up excitedly.
He pointed to his nose and said with a grin, "My goodness, my name is Hu Da. This is my second brother Hu Er, my third sister Hu San, my fourth sister Hu Si, my fifth brother Hu Wu, and my sixth sister..."
"Hu Liu?" Fang Zong's lips twitched.
"Haha, you're wrong, my sixth sister's name is Hu Xianren (胡仙人). She said she wants to marry a fairy when she grows up, so she'll be called Hu Xianren!"
Hu laughed so hard he covered his stomach, and the little fox rolled over, clutching its belly and rolling around. It was quite cute.
Fang Zong decisively gave the adorable little guy a flick on the head, sending Hu Da flying more than twenty meters.
Hu Da wasn't in pain. He rolled over and jumped up. After asking Fang Zong if he had any other instructions, he ignored Wu Xiaoying of the Yinma Sect and left with his younger siblings.
They were going to Fang Zong's school and would be following in the footsteps of Fang Zong's students.
Wu Xiaoying: "You thug brother, you've kidnapped my monster..."
Should I call them back?
Fang Zong interrupted Wu Xiaoying directly, his gaze sliding down to Wu Xiaoying's lower body.
Of course it wasn't harassment, but that look in his eyes... was very meaningful!
Wu Xiaoying shook her head decisively, made a phone call to order food, and said she wanted to entertain Fang Zong.
The sun was high in the sky, and we had eaten and drunk our fill.
Wu Xiaoying enthusiastically urged Fang Zong to stay a few more days, and after thinking about it, Fang Zong nodded in agreement.
Generally speaking, sects that understand 'shamanic practices' are very good at finding demons.
Fang Zong had searched through the various sects in the Dao Alliance and found that due to the centuries-long hiatus in the number of demons, most of the sects that knew about 'shamanic practices' had disappeared. He was lucky to have met one today.
Wu Xiaoying was overjoyed when Fang Zong made the request to find the monster and send it to the school. She ran around doing all sorts of things, almost making the bed for him.
With this job, Yinma Sect was like a small company receiving an order from a multinational corporation. From then on, things were completely different. She even dared to speak loudly to evil sects like the Blood Fiend Sect, which were rampant and domineering.
It's good to have a big tree to lean on for shade.
From the very beginning, when he pretended to be cute and 'seduced' Fang Zong, besides seeking help, wasn't all he thinking about was the life and death of his own sect?
"Brother Thug, I'm setting off to find monsters the day after tomorrow. I guarantee I'll find 185 within a month. Even if the school is selective, it will only take three months at most to gather them all."
Wu Xiaoying's confident words made Fang Zong feel that she was talking nonsense.
I've been running around for so long, but I haven't encountered many monsters.
Can Wu Xiaoying find 185 cats a month? More than six a day?
Wu Xiaoying quickly replied, "Every city has monsters, some are too weak, some are too strong, or they are strong enough but have no potential to improve. Our Yinma Sect has been learning the skills of exploring and discovering secrets since childhood. Take our city for example, there is one level 1 magic-grade monster and four sub-magic-grade monsters."
Fang Zong asked, "Can you handle them?"
Wu Xiaoying smiled happily as she looked at Fang Zong.
"Fine, you want to use my name to intimidate others? Okay, I'll grant you the right to use my name."
Fang Zong readily agreed.
Even the demon-slaying squad couldn't discover how many monsters there were here, let alone in other cities.
Wu Xiaoying is a talented person, and he is willing to give her the best treatment. He smiled and said, "Let's do it now. In exchange, as long as Yinma Sect doesn't commit any crimes, it will be affiliated with Dragon Valley from now on."
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