Su Yuening wanted to practice and avoid being distracted, so she ordered the Holy Fire Fox and the child to be quiet.
Afraid that the two little guys would not obey, she used the power of the contract.
In an instant, the noisy room fell silent.
After a while, the Holy Fire Fox and the child snorted at the same time, staring at each other with blank eyes, neither of them willing to give in.
That look truly demonstrated what "confrontation" meant.
"Master." The Holy Fire Fox whimpered cutely, "I want to be quiet too, but this little brat is glaring at me fiercely. I'm so scared."
The kid who was called a brat almost had a myocardial infarction in a traffic jam. He really didn't want to hear the word "brat".
For five hundred years, he had been called a brat by more than nine thousand examiners, and he had endured it.
He endured what the Seven-Step Dark Snake said.
Now I have to be told off by a stinky fox?
bother.
So annoying.
"Master, that stinky fox glared at me first." The child endured the humiliation and did not lose his temper. Instead, he sat down on the ground, tears streaming from his big watery eyes, just like the effect in an anime, extremely exaggerated.
"Stop messing around." Su Yuening gave him a dangerous look.
The Holy Fire Fox cried even more happily.
The child cried even harder
Su Yuening: "..."
Does she have a small farm?
She found two ropes and quickly tied them up.
Su Yuening touched the big tail of the Holy Fire Fox, and the fluffy feel made her feel a little better.
She found a sharp dagger and rubbed it back and forth on the soft fur of the Holy Fire Fox.
"I heard that scarves made of fox fur are particularly warm. I'd like to try it out. Little fox, would you consider contributing your own fur?"
Holy Fire Fox: “…”
Skin peeled to make scarf?
Thinking of its ugly bald appearance, the Holy Fire Fox quickly covered its mouth with its two paws and closed its furry fox ears.
It doesn't want to be skinned, not even in this lifetime.
It decisively chose quietness over being made into a scarf.
Seeing that the fox had stopped making noise, Su Yuening turned her gaze to the child.
The child shuddered and said, "Master, I have no hair, please don't pick me."
"The human skin scarf is also good." Su Yuening said mysteriously.
Child:"……"
Human skin?!
No, no, no, that's not possible.
No human skin!
He closed his mouth and blinked his eyes knowingly, his eyes determined that he would never make a sound.
The arms are as white as lotus roots, fleshy and cute in every way.
The room was so quiet except for the barely perceptible sound of breathing that one could almost hear a pin drop.
Su Yuening was satisfied and put the dagger into the storage ring.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no need for Weibo. She just used a statement to achieve the purpose of deterrence and make them behave.
She untied the ropes that bound the fox and the man, walked to the bed, sat cross-legged, and looked inward at the situation in her dantian.
The golden elixir in the dantian is full and bright, giving people a sense of eagerness to try.
[Host, I'm sorry for the delay. It was a good idea to participate in the assessment. The treasure we obtained is considered a top-level artifact in this plane. It can autonomously absorb the energy of heaven and earth to improve its cultivation. A portion of this improvement can be fed back to you.]
【When signing the contract, he actually contributed some of his energy to you, the host.】
[This has caused your cultivation, the host, to grow in a very unstable manner. Judging from the state of your Dantian, you can at least break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul...]
[I suggest that the host reduce his cultivation to the late Jindan stage to purify his spiritual power.]
"Suppress?"
Su Yuening had exactly this in mind, and the dialogue system touched her heart.
At present, her realm is still quite stable, but she cannot guarantee it when it comes to the Nascent Soul stage.
It would be better to lay a solid foundation first and then gradually improve your cultivation.
Her fighting ability has always been able to ignore her cultivation level.
After Su Yuening found the direction, she immersed all her consciousness in cultivation.
She used the top-level mental method of system repair to circulate the spiritual energy around the veins step by step.
The spiritual energy around the golden elixir was compressed, but instead of becoming decadent, it became even more active and excited.
Su Yuening's aura also became tougher.
If someone was at the scene, they would definitely feel terrified as if they were facing the abyss.
The air flow in the room was surging, and Su Yuening's hair was blown into a mess, with her long black hair fluttering in wisps.
She raised her hand and crushed the colorful snake spirit fruit she took out of the storage ring.
The Seven-Colored Snake Spirit Fruit has multiple uses, and she used the most brutal method—
Crush it directly with your hands.
The juice of the colorful snake fruit clings to Su Yuening's hand, emitting a faint colorful halo.
These colorful halos "flowed" into her dantian.
Her cultivation was slowly being consolidated.
No words were spoken that night.
Su Yuening practiced for a whole night and successfully lowered her cultivation level to the late Golden Core stage.
Although he is nominally only in the Golden Core stage, his actual combat power is not inferior to any mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
She got up, put on her clothes, and opened the door.
What comes into view is not the unchanging scenery, but a person.
"Feng Li, you..."
Feng Li was covered in blood, and his delicate baby face was covered with scars of varying depths.
His right arm was particularly badly injured.
A large piece of meat was cut off, and the bone was visible. The snow-white bone was frightening. The clothes were torn here and there, and pink strips of cloth were hanging on the body, stained with blood, like strips of bloody meat.
"Sister, I'm here to bring you breakfast."
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