"Hey, Hong Yi, why don't you open the door yet, do you have to kick me?"

Just as Su Li was talking to Hong Yi, a woman wearing a goose yellow variegated fur coat, a white face, and eyes like paint came to the door of Hong Yi's house.

This woman is dressed very luxuriously and speaks very politely, but it is not the young lady of the Hong family, but Xiao Ning, the personal maid of the second lady of "Yunting Zhai" in the east of the Hou Mansion.

Su Li's eyes looked at this woman, if according to the rules of the Su family, no matter how powerful the servant girl is, she is also a slave, and it is absolutely impossible to be so rude to the master.

Even if the master is just a concubine.

For example, the concubine Su Li.

Well, that's him.

But this is the Hong family, and things are different.

Although Hong Yi is the young master in the Hou Mansion, he is the son of a "lowly" concubine, and no one takes him seriously at all.

What's more, everyone in the entire Hou Mansion knew that Mrs. Dafang Zhao had no good impression of Hong Yi.

"What's the matter with you?"

Hong Yi looked at the woman who came, and after opening the door, he still sat back in his chair, picked up the book, and didn't look at the maid.

"Miss played the piano with the Yongchun County Lord of Rongwang's Mansion yesterday and exchanged poems, and the Yongchun County Lord chanted a poem, but there was no next sentence, so Miss asked me to ask you. Hey, you're listening. ”

Seeing Hong Yi sitting back at the table, Xiao Ning suddenly became angry, she didn't expect that an unpopular concubine would be so rude to her.

Even if it's a young master, what can you do with her? It's just a cheap son born of a concubine.

"What poem?"

Hong Yi was also annoyed for a moment, but after taking a deep breath, he calmed down, opened his fists lightly, and his tone became calm.

"It's really useless."

Xiao Ning became more and more disdainful in his heart, and muttered. "The county lord of Yongchun said, I haven't been in a hurry today, and I can't think of the next sentence, so Miss asked me to ask you, what should be the next sentence."

"Today's heart is not in turmoil, and this heart is not up to others."

Hong Yi's mind moved, and he immediately came up with a sentence, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote a line of cursive on it.

"Today's heart is not in turmoil, just because the people in the heart are in front. What is the county lord of Yongchun, I'm afraid it's not Sichun. ”

Su Li's eyes looked into the distance, and he saw that in the Yujing City, there was a county lord who looked like a county lord, sitting in front of a guqin, and his face occasionally showed a little shame.

Sure enough, it's Sichun.

But I can't even match such a pair, and I don't know what the county lord is doing.

Su Li's mind was long, and he actually left the Jade Capital City and went to the West Mountain.

Soon, his mind landed in a valley.

In this valley, there are many foxes, half squatting and half sitting, as if they are people, especially they are holding books one by one, making strange sounds, as if they are reading.

It's like a child studying in a private school.

A group of foxes, reading like a human.

There was also an old fox, walking upright, with a book in his hand, like an old pedant.

When Su Li's divine thoughts swept over, the old fox's whole body trembled, and an extremely terrifying expression appeared on his face.

A great fear welled up in my heart, as if the road ahead had been cut off.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just passing by and taking a look."

Su Li's wisp of divine thought turned into his form and fell.

His cultivation has already reached the point where he has changed his life against the heavens with ten levels of supernatural powers, and when he is in the fourfold yin and yang realm of supernatural powers, his own qi will produce spirituality, so it is extremely normal for his divine thoughts to turn into forms.

"Chirp, chirp......"

At this moment, when the foxes who had been reading before saw someone coming, they immediately dropped their books, stretched their limbs, and ran behind the old fox with a puff of smoke.

Only the three little foxes didn't seem to understand, and they still looked at it with great curiosity.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. The arrival of the gentleman in the valley today really makes the valley shine. ”

The old fox spoke.

His voice was stiff and his tone was very strange, as if he had a fish bone stuck in his throat, but he finally had a clear eye for his words and could be understood.

The old fox stood like a man, his hind legs on the ground, his forelimbs arched in the shape of his hands, and walked crookedly.

"In the past, there were tigers and lions listening to the sages preaching, and today I see the fox learning, which can be regarded as fate, you little guys, are actually learning the surnames of a hundred families, which is really interesting."

Su Li's eyes looked at the three little foxes, and he could see that in front of them, there was "Hundred Family Names".

In addition, there are also "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Text".

These children's enlightenment books are exactly what these little foxes read.

"Mr. smiled, Xiao Sang, they are still young, they can only read first, if there is a chance in the future, maybe by chance, they can understand the way of cultivation, but they are still very far away from cultivating the Tao and reaching the realm of ghosts and immortals. I don't know where Mr. has reached, this trip in broad daylight, could it be that he has already reached the day of the practice? ”

The old fox's face showed a look of admiration, and he sensed that the person who came did not have killing intent.

Of course, if there is murderous intent, then he can only fight to the death, although the result may be that he is killed.

He naturally knew that there were two main types of cultivation in the world, one was to refine the soul of the gods, which was called immortal art. The second is to refine the flesh, which is called martial arts.

Immortal cultivation is actually cultivating one's own thoughts, and there are various methods, but it is nothing more than the ten realms.

Fixation, out of the shell, night tour, day tour, exorcism, manifestation, possession, seizure, thunder, yang god.

The existence in front of him, since he can travel during the day, at least he has reached the realm of day travel, and even exorcism is possible.

As for the higher realm, he had never heard of it, such as the powerhouse of the Thunder Tribulation, he didn't dare to imagine it at all.

How terrifying it would be for a monk to practice his thoughts to the point where he could survive the thunderstorm.

The thunderstorm, the most rigid to the sun, contains an unimaginable terrifying atmosphere, even the thunder on weekdays, which also makes them extremely afraid, and they must hide.

"I don't know my current realm, but it must be above the exorcism, and it should also be above the thunder tribulation."

Su Li smiled, stretched out his hand, and a thunderous aura appeared, looking full of chaotic aura.

This is the Great Chaos Thunder Method, the supreme supernatural power of the Immortal World.

Now as soon as he appeared in the Yang God World, he immediately made the old fox and a few other little foxes blow up.

That's right, when they saw this Chaos Divine Thunder, the hair on their entire body suddenly exploded.

A fear welled up in my heart.

"I can teach you to read and write, and that's a matter of moments, but can you give me this book as a reward?"

Su Li opened his mouth leisurely and stretched out his hand. A book appeared in the void.

On the top of the book, there are two words written on it.

The Book of Martial Arts.

"Of course......

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