The white-bearded old man obviously didn't come to see Hahaxiao, he taught Zhao Xian'er a set of Taoist exercises, and then lost a sentence of classical Chinese, and then drifted away. Xiao Ji didn't memorize that sentence, but it roughly meant: You can come out on your own after you practice.

In this way, Zhao Xian'er began to cultivate in the dry well, and when she was hungry and thirsty, she drank some water at the bottom of the well. In order to be able to go out as soon as possible and avenge the blood marks on his family, Zhao Xian'er cultivated very hard.

However, there is no way to work hard and in such a large well, every day you can only watch the black wellhead become a white wellhead, and then watch the white wellhead become a black wellhead. On the contrary, practice has become the greatest pleasure.

The days passed, and I don't know how long it was, and the little fox cub had grown into a big fox, and her skills were getting stronger and stronger.

On this day, Zhao Xian'er was practicing hard as usual. Suddenly, a golden light appeared around her. Zhao Xian'er felt that she had become much lighter, and her strength had suddenly increased a lot. When she looked back, there was an extra tail behind her!

Zhao Xian'er understands that this shows that her skills have broken through!

She couldn't wait to try to jump out of the well. Sure enough, after a few kicks on the wall of the well, she managed to jump out!

Zhao Xian'er was excited, she finally had the opportunity to avenge her dead parents and family. She riveted her strength and rushed to the town where she used to live as fast as she could!

However, when she rushed over, she found that the former town had changed beyond recognition!

The walls no longer exist, replaced by a circle of earthen walls. The streets of the town have also disappeared, turning into patches of farmland and farmhouses.

Zhao Xian'er didn't know that she had been trapped in the well for nearly a hundred years, and everything here had changed dramatically. Towns have been turned into villages......

Zhao Xian'er stood at the door of a farmhouse, where traces of bricks and tiles could still be seen on the earthen wall. She vaguely remembers that this was where she had lived years ago, and where she had lost her parents and family......

Revenge? Who should she seek revenge against? Are those people still alive? Who are they? Where are their descendants?

Where should she go? What can she do? What is she now? Zhao Xian'er fell into a deep confusion!

"There's a monster, kill it!" A shout broke Zhao Xian'er's contemplation. Where have the villagers seen a fox with two tails?

In order not to make any extraneous branches, Zhao Xian'er turned around and ran. But just running, she really didn't know which way to go.

"Come here, come in!" Zhao Xian'er heard someone calling her, and when she looked back, there was a very small courtyard, the courtyard door was hidden, and there was a teenage girl in it, who was waving to her.

Zhao Xian'er couldn't take care of it anymore, and rushed into the small courtyard, and the little girl closed the courtyard door by chance.

After rushing into the courtyard, Zhao Xian'er was temporarily safe, and she began to look at the little girl in front of her. The little girl was not pretty, but her big eyes shone innocently. She was dressed very modestly and her clothes were covered with patches.

"My name is Ling'er, this is my home, you don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you. The little girl saw Zhao Xian'er looking at herself, thinking that she was still afraid, so she took the initiative to introduce herself.

"My family is alone, my father and brother were conscripted into strong men, I don't know whether they are alive or dead, and my mother died of a serious illness the year before last. I do a little needlework for my neighbors and I can support myself. If you don't dislike it, stay here and be my friend, and I'll take care of you!"

Ling'er obviously didn't know what the fox with two tails meant, and she probably thought Zhao Xian'er was a dog.

Zhao Xian'er saw that Ling'er was as lonely as herself, and she had nowhere to go, so she happily stayed.

Of course, Zhao Xian'er didn't speak to Ling'er, she was afraid that Ling'er would be frightened and destroy this rare harmony. So in Ling'er's eyes, Zhao Xian'er is just a super humane white-haired dog. And her only friend.

In this way, a little girl, a little fairy fox lives their little life with each other. Ling'er works as a female worker for the villagers every day, in exchange for rice and noodles. Ling'er's luck is very good, there is endless work every day, if you are tired and want to rest, there will be less work in those days.

Originally, the female workers could only exchange rice and noodles, but now not only can they not eat all the rice and noodles, but sometimes they can also exchange some fish and meat, and even money! Of course, she will never know that these are all the credit of Zhao Xian'er!

In addition to eating, sleeping, and practicing every day, Zhao Xian'er listens to Ling'er tell stories, tells the story of her parents, tells the story of her brother, and tells the story of her childhood.

The two of them looked after each other. Ling'er cooks food for Zhao Xian'er and tells stories, and Zhao Xian'er makes good luck for Ling'er. Everything is so harmonious and comfortable.

Of course, Ling'er never let Zhao Xian'er out of her yard. She didn't forget that Zhao Xian'er was chased and beaten by people outside at that time and fled here. She didn't want to lose her only friend.

Time flies very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. The little girl has grown into a "leftover fighter". Although there were many times during the period, someone came to the door to talk about the matchmaker, but for the sake of Zhao Xian'er's safety, Ling'er refused. Of course, when she reached the age of 25, no one talked about it at all. After all, in that era, it was rare to be single with strength like him!

Zhao Xian'er was also very moved, she knew that Ling'er was paying for her for the happiness of her life. She secretly swore that she would always stay by Ling'er's side!

Who would have thought that bad luck and bad fate, the terrible war will come again, and the days when they depend on each other will come to an end......

Master said, "Tail."

The fox fairy is set by the number of tails.

It can also be said that the tail is a memory of energy.

Every three tails is a big mark, so we hear more about the six tails and nine tails in our myths and legends. When you cultivate to the Nine-Tails, you will be tribulated.

However, in general, one can only see one tail, and if you want to see the others, you can't see the other tails unless you have opened your spiritual sense.

Therefore, sometimes when it comes to whether people "know whether they know goods or not" is whether their own "spiritual sense" has been opened.

The cultivation of foxes in the physical state is very rare, and it is rare to cultivate to the three tails. The cultivation of the spirit state is relatively simple, and it may be that there is less interference.