Shen Wangshu felt she had to look at Xi Wu Daojun with new respect. She reached out and took the jade cup from Xi Wu Daojun's hand, and saw that it contained a milky white liquid. She sniffed it and found it to be a rare ten-thousand-year-old seed milk. This stuff was the best spiritual medicine for strengthening the foundation and nourishing the vital energy, and it had great effects on cultivators.
A slight stirring in her heart caused her to glance thoughtfully at Daoist Xiwu. She saw him smiling gently, seemingly oblivious to everything, as he also took a cup and fed it to the proud, head-raised black fox. Seeing the black fox twitching its ears and wagging its tail as it drank with relish, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes.
Xi Wu Daojun smiled and stroked the black fox's fur. Seeing that it impatiently swatted at him but didn't bite him, he glanced at Shen Wangshu.
Shen Wangshu lowered her gaze and fed the spiritual liquid in her hand to Xiao Xuan.
The fox drank about half of it, then nudged the jade cup with its paw, urging Shen Wangshu to drink as well.
"Once you regain your supernatural powers, you'll be able to find as many as you need for me," Shen Wangshu said with a smile.
Rare and precious materials are hard to come by, but none of them are as important to her as Xiao Xuan.
The fox shook its little head, staring intently at Shen Wangshu.
It licked the spiritual liquid from the corner of its mouth, and seeing that Shen Wangshu could drink the rest of the spiritual liquid with a smile, it stuck out its big tongue and licked the corner of Shen Wangshu's mouth twice, then happily squinted its eyes.
Xi Wu Daojun rested his chin on his hand and watched as his black fox, while looking fierce and occasionally turning its head to look at Shen Wangshu and Xiao Xuan being affectionate, drank half a cup of wine and then kicked the jade cup away as if it were throwing a tantrum.
"Is Little Black left for me?" Xi Wu Daojun's face lit up with surprise.
The black fox answered him with a spit, then impatiently burrowed into his clothes, peeking out only its furry black head drooping outside the collar, and began to sleep.
Xi Wu Daojun smiled as he drank the spiritual liquid, then looked at Shen Wangshu. Seeing the snow-white fur ball happily wagging its tail, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "This fox's cultivation is progressing really fast. If it weren't for my junior sister raising it, I would have thought it was a great demon."
Seeing Shen Wangshu looking at him helplessly, as if to say "don't expose my troubles," he covered his face with a folding fan, revealing a pair of amorous eyes as clear as spring water, and said softly, "Actually, a great demon is also very good. It would be best if there was a Nascent Soul Great Demon who listens to Junior Sister, so that the Demon Sect Master wouldn't dare to cause trouble."
"If you don't rely on yourself, why should you rely on others?" Shen Wangshu asked calmly.
"Hasn't the Guangming Sect always liked to rely on their junior sister?" Daoist Xiwu asked with a smile.
His expression was somewhat strange, and he seemed to be somewhat disappointed.
"Just for this, you don't even want to go to the sect leader's presence anymore?" Just now, high-level cultivators gathered in the main hall, but Daoist Xiwu was nowhere to be seen. He even had the mind to play with the black fox here.
Shen Wangshu didn't care what Daoist Xiwu was thinking and said calmly, "I know what I'm doing, you don't need to worry about me." Daoist Xiwu seemed to have seen through something, but seeing that he didn't say anything, Shen Wangshu was very grateful to him. She had been very withdrawn lately, often going into seclusion, and had become less tolerant of her fellow disciples than before, of course, because of this Guangming Sect, which she no longer liked to stay in.
She will certainly break free of the sect, but before that, she should demonstrate the true strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator one last time, so that the Guangming Sect cultivators, who have been pampered to the point of arrogance, know what losing Lingxiao really means.
She chuckled softly.
Even if it was in the previous life, Guangming Sect drove away Lingxiao Daozun and Xiwu Daojun, could they have had a good ending?
Although Yue Xizhi remains a powerful figure in the sect, he is magnanimous and has a relationship with the daughter of the Demon Sect's leader. How could he possibly favor his former sect? Without a powerful cultivator backing him, the Guangming Sect is bound to decline. The remaining few Nascent Soul cultivators sound impressive, but what are they really? They're not even worth a Nascent Soul cultivator's attention. Such a sect is like a piece of fat meat; who wouldn't want a bite?
Falling into ruin is a good thing; the complete annihilation of a sect is not impossible.
Now that she has brought forward the time of Guangming Sect's downfall, the sect should not have any complaints, right?
They had no choice but to cry and swallow their grievances.
A slight smile appeared on her lips, and she was in a very pleasant mood. When Xiao Xuan saw that she was happy, she blinked her bright, fox-like eyes and shyly snuggled into Shen Wangshu's arms.
Well... the magnolia blossoms, green trees, sea of clouds, bright sunshine, and gentle breeze are just right... to scratch the fox's belly.
The fluffy little thing quickly rolled into Shen Wangshu's arms, its tiny paws tucked in as it looked at her expectantly. Every now and then, it would wag its big, fluffy tail, stealing glances and secretly pulling its tail out a little to reveal its lower belly.
Shen Wangshu's face turned pale at first glance, clearly having no expectations of the fox's integrity whatsoever. She forcefully tucked her tail back over her shoulder, and saw the fox grunt and begin rubbing its belly fur with its two front paws, trying its best to look alluring. Looking at this fluffy ball of fur, she silently facepalmed.
Well, if it were an exceptionally handsome man, half-undressed, touching his own chest, that would truly make Shen Wangshu feel his blood boil.
But it's just a fluffy ball of fluff...
"So tempting." She rubbed her eyes, her head aching, forced a smile, and kissed the fox's belly.
Well... we have to give Xiao Xuan face in front of outsider Xi Wu Dao Jun and enemy Black Fox.
Sure enough, Xiao Xuan's furry face immediately lit up with smugness. He defiantly turned over, lay on Shen Wangshu's arm, and gave Xi Wu Daojun a provocative look.
Even if it's just a fluffy ball, its charm is off the charts. How much of a vixen must it be!
As expected of the lord of the fox clan!
It proudly raised its little head and rubbed against Shen Wangshu's cheek, touched by Shen Wangshu's indulgence. However, it wasn't an ungrateful fox; it perched on Shen Wangshu's arm, happily munching on a elixir it had somehow produced. As it ate with relish, the black fox suddenly opened its eyes and lunged to snatch it, but was quickly held down by Daoist Xiwu.
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