Between heaven and earth, everything has yin and yang, including human beings themselves, and yin and yang constitute the soul. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji Qin, who had practiced the Shinto technique, had all the yin qi of his whole body condensed into a Shinto guard, which was the so-called Yin God.

In other words, where Ji Qin himself is, there is only yang energy left.

If it is replaced by Taoist sayings, it is pure yang qi.

Of course, at the beginning of his cultivation, Ji Qin had already considered it, and in the Five Thunder Forbidden Array, he condensed the power of his divine soul into a magic seal, making it impossible for outsiders to detect it. As long as you don't encounter some special aliens, or are directly touched by cultivators, you basically don't have to worry about being discovered.

It's just that he had direct physical contact with the little white fox before, so that the abnormal talent of it smelled the pure yang qi on its body, and it is estimated that it is also the reason why it is so reluctant.

Many demons and ghosts have to absorb yang energy to make up for their own shortcomings of not being able to produce yang energy, so as to achieve the harmony of yin and yang and impact a higher realm of cultivation.

The yin and yang qi of human beings are extremely distinct, and men are even more yang and easy to guide. Mortal men who have no cultivation have naturally become the first choice of those demons and monsters.

In many ghost novels, there are stories of demons absorbing the yang energy of mortal men.

Pure yang energy is undoubtedly the best among yang energy.

For the demon clan that mainly cultivates yin qi, pure yang qi is definitely a great supplement, and even a powerful help to break through cultivation.

Once discovered by the demon clan with bad intentions, there is no difference between Ji Qin and the rumored Tang monk meat, and the first thought is definitely to eat it.

Fortunately, the little white fox only absorbed the pure yang qi that overflowed within Ji Qin, otherwise he wouldn't dare to let this monster stay by his side. Every moment, Ji Qin's body will automatically generate pure yang qi, and the excess will escape into the air.

For Ji Qin, who is now unable to cultivate his body, that excess pure yang qi is also a waste.

It's just that Ji Qin didn't have the heart to raise this little white fox.

Knowing the bloodline of the little white fox, Ji Qin knew that the other party itself was simply the source of trouble.

After the afternoon self-study class, Ji Qin walked to the grove on campus, put the little white fox in his arms on the ground, and said softly: "Xiaobai, you can go to the forest to find a home by yourself." ”

Ji Qin, who was not ready to reveal his identity, could only release this little white fox according to the ideas of ordinary people.

It's just that he obviously underestimated the shamelessness of the little white fox, and also overestimated the discipline of the nine-tailed fox clan.

After putting the little white fox down, Ji Qin was about to turn around and leave, but found that his trousers were tight, and the little white fox directly grabbed his trouser legs, and his whole little body hung on his pants, looking reluctant.

If you are an ordinary person, even a man who doesn't have much love for small animals will be soft-hearted.

"Zizi Zi ......"

I didn't expect such a cute self to be abandoned one day, Bai Suyi's heart was scolded, but she had to pretend to have a cute expression.

Who made her lose her mana now, and she couldn't even transform herself, otherwise she would definitely directly coerce the other party to the deep mountains and old forests, and provide herself with pure yang qi in captivity, or let the other party fall under her pomegranate skirt in a stunning posture.

However, she can't do any of them now, so she can only pretend to be pitiful by selling cuteness, hoping that this human won't leave her behind.

Otherwise, she doesn't know when she will recover from her injuries, let alone save her sister.

Thinking of her direct descendant of the dignified nine-tailed fox, mixed to such an extent, Bai Suyi felt that after the ancestor in the sky knew, maybe a few thunderbolts would drop on her.

"It's useless for you to pretend to be pitiful, I don't like to raise small animals."

Touching the other party's soft fur and putting it on the grass again, the iron-hearted Ji Qin stepped forward, only to find that his trouser legs were grabbed by the other party again.

Several times in a row, Ji Qin's mouth was dry, and then he realized that it seemed that the other party had relied on him.

If it weren't for the fact that his Merry Patriarch had some ulterior relationship with a nine-tailed fox and left a testament for future generations to treat the descendants of the nine-tailed fox kindly, Ji Qin would never have such patience with a small animal, and he would eat it in minutes to give it to the Shinto guards.

Although the world where he inherited the immortal law was not the same as this world, the immortal court was connected by all worlds.

Even if the Immortal Court is dead now, the little white fox may have something to do with the nine-tailed fox, and Ji Qin, who has accepted the inheritance of the ancestor, cannot go against his last wishes.

After all, since ancient times, nine-tailed foxes have not been rare.

After more than half an hour of confrontation, Ji Qin, who had no mind to entangle, took the car to Woda Shopping Mall with him, and after picking up the car in the parking lot, he went straight to the highway.

More than an hour later, Ji Qin, who casually threw the little white fox in a certain mountain forest, Shi Shiran returned to school.

His ancestor said that he should treat the descendants of the nine-tailed fox well, but he is now unable to protect himself, where is he still free to raise a demon clan that may be a threat. He kept the other party away from him, a low-end cultivator who had no ability to protect himself, and he was kind to him.

This kind of thing, as long as the mind arrives.

At night, looking at the red-clothed girl with closed eyes floating in front of him, Ji Qin turned off the computer, turned around and walked out of the office, leaving a pair of eyes full of resentment.

"Whew..."

Slowly exhaling a breath, an unprecedented feeling of comfort arose in the bottom of Ji Qin's heart in black clothes.

Although refining the yin power controlled by that half-hung monk only increased his cultivation slightly, it seemed to have improved a lot. This kind of refreshing and transparent absorption of other people's yin power for his own use, as if every cell is jumping, makes him a little intoxicated, and he can't wait to be immersed in that feeling all the time.

"Hmph."

After a while, Ji Qin snorted coldly, and the somewhat intoxicated black-clothed Ji Qin turned into a streamer and flew into his eyebrow palace.

He can practice the exercises, but he will not be swayed by the exercises.

Even if he didn't have the powerful cultivation and state of mind that he once had, it was enough to suppress this so-called temptation.

Hundreds of years of Dao heart are not practiced in vain.

When he woke up in the morning, Ji Qin looked at the little white fox beside the bedside and stroked his forehead speechlessly.

This is really a trouble that can't be shaken off.

"You scoundrels go away, go away."

"Mom and Dad, where are you, oh oh oh ......"

In a small alley, a girl wearing a school uniform and a good figure kept holding her schoolbag and throwing it at several middle-aged uncles in front of her who were not good-looking, her face was full of tears.

There was a panic that spread in her heart.

Looking at the disgusting smiles on the faces of those people, the girl seemed to feel that bad luck was about to befall her.

In that incomparable panic, the girl said incoherently and casually: "If Teacher Ji is here......"