Xiao Jingshui leaned on the railing of the water pavilion, stroking the hair on the top of the little fox's head for a while.

I rescued a little fox today, mainly because she felt a little bored.

Twenty years have passed since she crossed over, and she has lived almost exclusively on her own.

Ninety percent of the rumors about Xiao Jingshui in the outside world are false, but it is true that she lives in seclusion.

The huge mirror flowers and water moon, only Xiao Jingshui is alone.

The dojo is full of enchantments, and unless Xiao Jingshui allows it, no one can enter.

Saving the little fox is purely to pass the time, it's too long to be alone, it's boring.

Xiao Jingshui also wanted to observe what level his Dan technique was.

After all, for so many years, she has hardly treated anyone, and the pills are directly auctioned by the sect.

Right now, a nine-tailed fox has been sent to the door to be a guinea pig, which is really good.

In addition, Xiao Jingshui was also a little curious about the demon clan.

Most of the demon clans with inheritance live in the demon world, and although they have contacts with the cultivation realm, they are not close.

Therefore, the demon clan with noble blood is rarely seen in the cultivation realm.

Xiao Jingshui, a hardcore otaku, has never seen it.

finally ran into a nine-tailed fox with pure blood, and she naturally couldn't miss this opportunity.

It is undeniable that Jun Yuecheng's injuries are not light, and the pills he needs are also very rare.

If Xiao Jingshui heals him, the cost is not low.

But how could Xiao Jingshui be short of money?

It is impossible for Dan masters to be short of money, especially a top Dan master like Xiao Jingshui.

What's more, she is still ......

Ahem, it's far away.

Jun Yuecheng, who didn't know anything, just became Xiao Jingshui's guinea pig.

Jun Yuecheng, who didn't know anything about her future fate, felt a chill in her back for a moment, and her soft fur almost exploded.

In the end, I held back.

Xiao Jingshui looked at the little fox in his arms with a smile, but the more satisfied he looked:

"Little guy, rest assured in my Water Moon Pavilion."

Jun Yuecheng was silent, which was a default.

Although he didn't know what Xiao Jingshui's purpose was, he was in the Mahayana period, and he could feel that Xiao Jingshui had no ill will towards him.

Although Xiao Jingshui is mysterious, it is true that Xiao Jingshui is here to help him recuperate.

Xiao Jingshui suddenly thought of something, lowered his head and scratched the little fox's chin: "Little guy, what's your name?" ”

After all, if you have to get along for a while, Xiao Jingshui feels that she is not very good for a little guy.

After all......

The lifespan of the demon clan is longer than that of the monk, and this little fox does not look big, but the cultivation is not low, but I am afraid that it will ......

It's not that young.

Jun Yuecheng's cultivation was indeed covered, and Xiao Jingshui couldn't see it, but Xiao Jingshui could faintly feel that Jun Yuecheng's cultivation would not be much lower than her, and might even be higher than her.

There are some things that there is no need to pick out, Xiao Jingshui is also willing to pretend to be confused.

But call a demon little guy who may be thousands of years old......

It's still not good.

Out of politeness, Xiao Jingshui asked for a name.

But could Jun Yuecheng tell Xiao Jingshui his name?

Is it to let Xiao Jingshui know that the Ling Xiao son, who is listed as the fourth prince of the Immortal Dao with 'him', is actually a demon clan? Or let 'him' know that the dignified Demon Emperor has fallen like this?

It's too embarrassing to say.

made up a fake name to deceive Xiao Jingshui, his pride was not allowed.

In the end, Jun Yuecheng, who cherished his face like gold, remained silent.

Xiao Jingshui's mind turned slightly, and he probably guessed Jun Yuecheng's thoughts.

I'm just afraid, this person's status in the demon clan is not low, or maybe there is any other identity in the cultivation realm.