"Wow, that's cute, is this a fox?" The boy was not frightened, but showed an excited look, as if he had discovered a new world, and he was overjoyed.

"This is the first time I have seen a white fox in my life, it is said that only the snow mountain in the north of the Luzhou and the Qingqiu country in the south of the province can see the white fox, I didn't expect to meet it here, I am so lucky. Let me count the number of its tails, one, two, three... Nine, it turned out to be nine, is this the legendary supreme spirit beast ---- the nine-tailed white fox? But why is it here? No matter, anyway, I really had a good luck today. After the boy found out that the creature in front of him was the legendary nine-tailed white fox, he was even more excited, and he coldly hugged the little fox into his arms.

But strangely, the little fox showed no signs of struggling or escaping from his embrace, but leaned very tamely into the crook of his arm, quite a bit of a pet to recognize the owner.

The young man was overjoyed when he saw that the white fox in his arms did not have any resistance, and stroked the fur on its back with his right hand, and said with a smile: "It is said that when the white fox practices the ninth tail, it can permanently transform into a human form, but for some reason this one still maintains its original form. The White Fox clan is extremely spiritual, and its wisdom is far above that of mortals. It should be able to understand what I'm saying now. I don't know if it will think I'm an idiot. ”

At this time, the young man put the little fox from his arms, and said in a somewhat regretful tone: "If you let it go like this, you may not be able to see each other again in the future." But will it be willing to let me take it out of here?"

When the boy was talking to himself, he didn't notice that the little fox was nodding lightly on the side.

"Little fox, if you want to follow me, throw yourself into my arms, and if you don't, get out of here. The boy really couldn't make a decision, so he tried to communicate with the little fox and put the power of decision in his hands.

After listening to the young man's words, the little fox quickly made a move. I saw it leap forward slightly, and then threw itself into the young man's arms, and the young man hurriedly grabbed it when he saw this, but his heart was extremely happy.

"It really thinks of me as its master? I can't believe it. In this world, I am afraid that I am the first person to adopt the nine-tailed white fox as a pet, I don't know if this is accidental luck or fate. The boy mused.

"That's all for today, I'll take you home now. So saying, the boy walked out of the forest with the little fox in his arms, and went south, and after walking less than a mile, he saw two silver gates more than two feet high in front of him. There is a golden plaque hanging above the gate, with three large characters written on it----Shangwutang.

It turned out that this young man was Qi Jian, the only son of Qi Yunfei, the current head of Shangwutang, and he was twelve years old this year.

Qi Jian liked to be quiet when he practiced since he was a child, and he hated practicing swords with everyone in the martial arts arena. Later, his father arranged for him to go to the woods behind Shangwutang to practice alone, and without supervision, Qi Jian was not lazy, but progressed much faster than those disciples who were taught by hand. Qi Yunfei was very satisfied with the results of Qi Jian's cultivation, and that forest became Qi Jian's private "territory" from then on.

Qi Jian walked into Shangwu Hall with the little fox in his arms, and on the way back to his room, he met many seniors from the same door, Qi Jian respectfully greeted them one by one, but strangely found that no one was interested in the nine-tailed white fox he was holding in his arms.

"What's going on? can't they see it?" Qi Jian looked at the little fox in his arms suspiciously, and the little fox also looked back at him obediently, one person and one fox stared at each other, and after "looking at each other affectionately" for a while, Qi Jian shook his head, knowing that the answer to the question would definitely not be able to be found in the little fox, so he no longer bothered to think about it, and went back to his room.

Although Qi Jian is the only son of the head of the family, the furnishings in his room are very simple. A long reading table with a number of books on history and legends, and a wooden stool behind the desk. A square table for eating and drinking tea, with some tea sets on it, and a wooden chair on each side of the square table, in addition to these two sets of furnishings, there are only some suitcases and a bed left in the room, which can be said to be very simple.

But because of this, it is relatively easy to clean this kind of room, Qi Jian is not as sloppy as ordinary men, so the room is spotless, and it looks extremely neat and orderly.

Qi Jian put the little fox in his arms on the ground and started a very awkward "exchange" with it.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

The little fox shook his head.

"Are you thirsty, do you want to drink some water?"

The little fox continued to shake his head.

"Do you need me to take you out for a walk and get familiar with your surroundings?"

The little fox still shook his head.

"Will I show you my favorite ancient history "Demon Tribulation"?"

When the little fox heard these two words, he took a few steps back, and looked very frightened, and his whole body trembled, and he shook his head like a rattle.

"You don't need this, you don't need that, what do you want to do?" Qi Jian was a little confused by the little fox at this time.

As a result, the little fox actually lay directly on his side on the ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep like this.

"You're still amazing. When Qi Jian saw the sleeping appearance of the little fox, he couldn't help but smile and express his sincere admiration.

In this way, the days passed day by day, and Qi Jian's daily life did not change by half compared with before. The little fox doesn't eat or drink every day, and spends almost ninety percent of the day sleeping, except for accompanying Qi Jian to the forest to cultivate in the morning.

The little fox didn't need Qi Jian to comb or wash its fur, because Qi Jian found that whenever he checked its physical condition, he would find that its fur seemed to have just been washed, clean and neat.

It is said that animals with a lot of fluff are easy to attract insects and breed filth, but since the little fox moved into this room, some of the flies, spiders and moths that used to haunt the corners of the room have all disappeared, making the already clean room even more perfect.

Although the interaction between Qi Jian and the little fox was much rarer than that between ordinary pets and their owners, just touching the little fox's supple and smooth fluff from time to time made Qi Jian feel extremely satisfied.

Every time he touched the little fox's body, Qi Jian would feel a warm breath penetrate from his palm, spreading to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. A feeling of warmth and comfort permeated his whole body, and every time this feeling passed, Qi Jian could feel that the true qi in his dantian had increased for no reason.

Qi Jian couldn't help it

gave birth to a sigh, the nine-tailed white fox is worthy of being known as a spirit beast race that surpasses the human level, and it is unusual.

During this time, no one was aware of the little fox's existence, as if everyone but himself was blind to it. Qi Jian also did not tell his parents about his "adoption" of the little fox, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Time flies, time flies. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Ten degrees of spring, autumn, winter and summer passed in a hurry, and Qi Jian was now a twenty-two-year-old young man.

Qi Jian is now eight feet tall, and the childishness on his face has been completely removed, and he has a bit of manly heroism, which is more handsome than before.

In the past ten years, the relationship between him and the little fox can be described as inseparable, and the intimacy has neither increased nor shown any signs of fading.

One night, the little fox, who usually likes to lie on his side on the ground and sleep, suddenly "stands", and his whole body is shining with a faint purple light, like a scene in a dream.

In the early morning of the next day, Qi Jian woke up early, and looked under the bed according to his daily habits, but found that the little fox, who always lay quietly next to his bed on weekdays, was missing today. Qi Jian immediately panicked, and when he raised his head to look for the little fox's traces indoors, he saw an unbelievable sight.

I saw a petite woman with long silver hair sitting quietly on a wooden chair next to the square table with her back to him, she was wearing a pale pink embroidered landscape pattern, and it could be seen from the back that this must be a stunning beauty.

Qi Jian was shocked by the scene in front of him, and didn't come back to his senses for a while, just stared blankly at the shadow, at a loss.

After a while, Qi Jian finally got out of his confused state of mind and asked, "Dare to ask this girl's name, why did she suddenly appear in the room below?"

The woman turned around when she heard the sound, and did not answer Qi Jian's question, but just looked at him quietly.

When Qi Jian saw that face, he was immediately shocked.

The perfect combination of facial features and the enchanting pupils that released a lilac shimmer all affected Qi Jian's mood.

"It's so beautiful, there is such a beautiful woman in this world. ”

Love at first sight, love at first sight, nothing more than that.

Qi Jian was deeply fascinated by the appearance and temperament of the woman in front of him, as if his soul had been taken by the other party.

"Girl, I shouldn't have offended you, and if so, then I sincerely apologize to you. Qi Jian felt that he was already a little incoherent, and he didn't know what to say.

The woman still didn't answer, but looked at him with a sense of appreciation in her eyes.

Although Qi Jian felt that there was no hostility in the other party's eyes, he was still stared at and his scalp was a little numb. And now I am only wearing underwear, and I haven't had time to put on my coat, so I can't help but feel embarrassed when facing a girl. Qi Jian scratched his head, his face turned red, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Why didn't the girl answer?

This time, the woman who had never spoken, spoke.

"I'm just a different form, 'little master', have you forgotten me?"