15.4 per cent for option I, 7.7 per cent for option II, 69.2 per cent for option III and 7.7 per cent for option IV.

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[Option 3]

[Devouring Rune]: A rune that can be tattooed on the skin and place something in the rune. Tattoo the [Devouring Spirit Rune] on your chest, cover it with white hair, and put the Bright Moon Sword into the spirit rune. Pretend to be the sword spirit of the Bright Moon Sword.

……

Zheng Zhuo searched the silver bracelet with his divine sense, and his gaze stopped on a light purple spirit rune.

The spirit rune was included in his bag, and the ownership has changed since then, becoming Zheng Zhuo's thing. Zheng Zhuo can also sweep it at a glance and know how to use it.

It turned out that this spirit rune was called [Devouring Spirit Rune]. Tattoo it on your body and you can incorporate an object into the rune. After that, it can be used freely, faster and more concealed than space treasures.

(Isn't that convenient for me to pretend to be myself?) ）”

Zheng Zhuo's eyes rolled, and he had an idea.

He took out the lilac spirit rune and said silently in his heart, "Get up!" ”。 I saw a purple light flash away, and the [Devouring Spirit Rune] submerged into Zheng Zhuo's chest.

Zheng Zhuo only felt that his body was first hot, and then cold. A faint purple light swam under Zheng Zhuo's white fur, stretching out fine runes, like spider webs. He saw intricate flying fish patterns on his throat, shoulders, chest and abdomen, and two front paws. These lines continued to stretch, soon covering the front half of his body.

And purple light comes and goes quickly. In the blink of an eye, the purple light was gone. The hairs that had just been blown up hung down again, covering the light purple lines.

In this way, no one can see the difference between Zheng Zhuo and Fang Cai.

(Is that okay?) ）”

Zheng Zhuo exhaled deeply.

(Bright Moon Sword.) ）”

He meditated in his heart. The white light flashed, and the Bright Moon Sword sensed his thoughts, and flew out of the silver bracelet.

The white light was blinding and could not be concealed. The aura contained in it swept away like a storm and spread out to the surroundings.

"What's going on!?"

Even if the monks who stayed behind in the outer formation cultivated only to build a foundation and form a pill, it was impossible not to notice such an abnormality!

"The fox is running away?"

Everyone is like a great enemy! For a time, all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed and flew in the air.

"Open!"

The disciples under the head of the head of the house stiffened their heads and shouted. The aura turned into a violent wind and slammed open the door of the room.

However......

Seeing the scene inside the house, everyone was stunned.

The white fox lay on the couch and curled up in a ball.

Seeing the crowd staring at it, it yawned and showed its pink tongue.

“……？”

The monks looked at each other.

They looked around the fox again.

No matter how you look at it, there are no weapons, magic methods, or anything like that.

"Huh......?"

Just as the monks' eyes were wide, suddenly, a sound transmission power came into everyone's ears at the same time.

"What are you doing!? Yelling. ”

"Second Master!" ”

It turned out to be the sound transmission power from the second uncle.

"Don't play! The Venerable Master of the Qingyun Sect has an order to bring that fox to the main hall! ”

"Good...... Good! ”

The monks woke up from a dream and stumbled towards Zheng Zhuo.

(Feeling...... Even if I don't use the Bright Moon Sword, I seem to be able to run away. ）”

Zheng Zhuo secretly slandered himself.

However, he did not run. He picked a friar who seemed to be the lightest, jumped into his arms, and was honestly carried all the way to the main hall.

Anyway, his goal is to make the "Condensing Formula" compete with the "Taishang Xuanjing".

In this Xiyun Sect, it did not have access to the monks who studied the Taishang Xuanjing.

That Qingyun Sect will have to go sooner or later.

……

Zheng Zhuo was led all the way into the main hall. The master uncle, the second uncle, the third uncle and the fourth uncle who had just started the dispute were also there. However, even they can only stand at the door.

And Zheng Zhuo was carried all the way into the inner hall.

As soon as he entered, he saw the old man sitting on the innermost collapse.

He was still very weak, but at least he could sit up.

In front of him, six men and women in green robes stood with their hands crossed.

(These are the Qingyun Sect monks?) ）”

Zheng Zhuo used [identification] to see.

At first glance, it is indeed very different from the Xiyun Sect. All Zheng Zhuo saw were words such as [Refining Void Period] and [Merge Period].

The one who is the first to cultivate has reached the [Mahayana period].

Zheng Zhuo still wanted to take a closer look, but the monk of the [Mahayana Period] seemed to notice that someone was paying attention to him and looked back.

“（……！ ）”

Zheng Zhuo hurriedly lowered his head.

……

The nun put Zheng Zhuo on the futon in front of the old master, saluted, and left.

The door clicked shut.

Then the Mahayana monk spoke.

"Xi Mingzi, finally congratulations again on breaking through the refining period. There are many bumps in the road to breakthrough, and it is also fate. The road we must pass through is steep and unusual, and you have suffered a lot. ”

He bowed his hand slightly to the old master.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The old boss wanted to struggle to return the courtesy, but was said "no" by a female cultivator on the side, and gently held it down with true qi.

"In the end, we don't know about it." She looked at Zheng Zhuo and said, "We all saw that you wanted to stop the riot and summon a fox." This fox shocked us all. Its fur is dumb but not withered, and it is contained in the gods, but it is an extraordinary thing......"

The monks nodded. Six pairs of eyes and six divine senses stared at Zheng Zhuo in unison, making him feel uncomfortable.

He was also furious in his heart, afraid of being seen something, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

And the situation didn't seem to be as bad as he thought. Half loud, no one in the audience spoke.

That's a good thing. This means that no one sees anything in him.

After a while, the old man cleared his throat.

"I'm ashamed, I don't know where this fox came from." He would never get an axe in front of a high-level monk, so he immediately told it all out and said, "At that time, I just wanted to call my sect divine soldier [Bright Moon Sword], but I unexpectedly summoned this fox. ”

Oh?

Hearing this, the eyes of all the Qingyun Sect monks present were condensed.

"Could you please summon that sword again?"

Another monk asked.

The old boss nodded. He raised his hand tremblingly and slowly took the trick.

"Bright Moon Sword."

(It's time to perform.) ）”

Zheng Zhuo raised his head "suddenly" in the eyes of everyone.

He looked left and right, as if he had heard something, and shook his ears.

“……”

All the monks stared at him nervously.

And it was in front of everyone's eyes that a burst of white light burst out from the white fox's body.

The Moon Sword appeared in the inner sanctum. It glowed with pure white, eclipsing the gold and cyan decorations of the inner sanctum.

Zheng Zhuo looked up to the sky and roared. The sound came from the temple.

The [Bright Moon Sword] hovered above the tip of his nose, and it was actually under his control.

“……！！”

The faces of all the monks changed in the light.

"It's ...... Evoke and rejuvenate, as wonderful as moving......"

“…… You can't go wrong! This is the ...... of the sword spirit."

"I've only heard of the existence of machine spirits in the Great Wilderness! It is rumored that there is a spiritual treasure that is rare for a thousand years, but I didn't expect to meet ...... here! ”

The monks' faces changed and changed, and they did not speak for a long time.

In the end, it was the monk of the Mahayana period who made the decision.

"Bring it along. Let's go. ”

"Huh? Now? ”

The old boss saw that everyone was about to leave, and asked hurriedly.

"I can't move now, if I can give me a few more days......"

"Ah, misunderstanding."

The monk bowed to the old master and said.

"Please rest assured that the head of the house will recuperate first. We said we were going to bring the ...... with us."

"It's this fox."

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