"Hehe, hehe, don't make a fuss, itchy. No, no, it's hot. ”

Ji Danhuang was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly felt a cloud of fluffy things burrow into the quilt and arch into his arms. The slender hairs tickled his nose, and he suddenly itched. And the thick fur sticks to the body, it is like wearing mink, and in the early morning of this summer, it can really cover a hot prickly heat.

Reaching out to push the fluffy fiery red fox away, Ji Danhuang's brain was still dormant, turned over and continued to sleep, and at the same time covered his ears, lest Su Zixuan nag and disturb his dreams.

However, the ball of hairballs arched up with perseverance, without the slightest intention of retreating, and moved forward bravely, and finally woke up Ji Danhuang.

Ji Danhuang sat up irritably, grabbed the hair that was sleeping like a bird's nest, and said frantically: "Su Zixuan! Can you stop drilling into my bed! I don't know if Lao Tzu is a family man! Oh coo! You are still arching! If you do this again, I will ......" Halfway through his words, he was suddenly stunned.

He had forgotten that Su Zixuan at this moment was just an ordinary little fox without Neidan, and it was impossible for him to understand his words anymore.

Looking at the fiery red fox in front of him who was stretching his waist beside him, Ji Danhuang's heart was sour, and he gently reached out and stroked the top of its fluffy head. And the beautiful little fox turned his ears very comfortably, squinted his eyes slightly, like a kitten, and let Ji Danhuang smooth his hair.

The charm, agility and cunning of the past can no longer be found in this little fox. The little fox at this moment is clean and beautiful, which is enough to sprout people's hearts.

I don't know how such a cute little fox embarked on the road of cultivating immortals back then.

The road of cultivating immortals is very hard, especially for non-humans, it is even more difficult to climb to the sky. For this. Although Ji Danhuang knew it in his heart, he never knew what kind of concept "difficult" was. After all, in front of his kind of open-minded being, cultivating or something is not as difficult as what others have experienced.

Of course, the result of the opening is that his foundation is not as stable as someone else's down-to-earth step by step, and he will not use the power he has as he wants. Therefore, although his cultivation has reached the stage of a true person in the Qi refining stage, his combat effectiveness is ...... That's scum!

If it is said. The treasures in his hand, such as the Cadre Mo Ye, Dragon Finger Gloves, and Dragon Scale Ring, were exchanged for ordinary things, so I am afraid that even if he faced someone one or two levels lower than himself, he might not be able to win easily.

Perhaps, if the opponent is highly skilled in combat, he can be beaten all over the place!

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but smile bitterly. It is said that "the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual", and now that he has been led into the door, he has also collected a lot of good things from his own master to help him cultivate. Xiuwei is growing extremely fast. However, there are many practical skills that can not be fully mastered by just relying on the master's teaching, which requires one's own efforts. to repeatedly confirm and find the most suitable way to fight.

After all, there are great differences between people, no matter how good the master is, no matter how good the master is, no matter how good he teaches. It does not mean that apprentices must become talents.

And he Ji Danhuang is a typical example, I don't know how many people in this world want to be a master like Bikong to make their cultivation path smoother. But after all, it was unlikely. And he, with such a good master as Ren Bikong, will patiently answer his questions as long as he is not busy, and will tailor a practice plan for him. But what the result!

As a result, without the assistance of foreign objects such as magic weapons, sharp weapons, and elixirs, he is a scum with a negative combat value! To put it bluntly, he is completely relying on the treasure given by the master to save his life!

Although it was a bit of a shock to himself to think so, in fact it was true, and even he himself could not think of a reason to excuse himself.

Suddenly, Ji Danhuang's thinking ran farther and farther, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts kept flashing. If Ren Bikong was beside him, seeing Ji Danhuang's messy thinking, he would definitely admire himself very much, and he would be able to educate a waste who was not at all quiet in his heart to become a real person in the Qi refining period in more than a year.

Ji Danhuang was still thinking nonsense, and when he thought about it, his eyelids closed again, his body lay down crookedly, and he fell into a deep sleep again in the blink of an eye. And the fiery little fox lay unceremoniously on his chest, clumped together, yawned heavily, and fell asleep with his head buried.

In life, the happiest thing is probably to be able to sleep peacefully.

It's just that happy times are always short-lived. Ji Danhuang had just been in a daze for only ten minutes before he was woken up.

"Brother Ji! Brother Ji! Brother Ji!"

There was a girl's voice in his ears, and then Ji Danhuang's body was shaken around like a rattle, and he almost didn't fall to the ground. The little fox lying on his chest had already jumped to the side dexterously and found a comfortable place to continue sleeping.

"Dry ...... Well...... Ah......h

Ji Danhuang rubbed his eyes helplessly, reluctantly opened his eyes a slit, looked at the face of the lovely girl in front of him, his head was a little dead, and only after a while did he say, "Hmm...... Little squirrel, is there anything wrong so early? If it's nothing serious, I'll talk about it later, I'm sleepy. He rolled over and let his consciousness quickly become foggy.

"Brother Ji!" Gu Pansong pounced on him reluctantly, kneading Ji Danhuang's face, "Come on! Today is the last day of the Comic Con, won't you go on the last day? Don't you want to see if we have won the award? The team members over there have already arrived at the scene, are you really not going, are you really not going! You are the president of the animation club!"

As soon as he heard the words "Comic Exhibition" and "Animation Club", Ji Danhuang's confused head seemed to be in a fog and suddenly retreated, and the whole person was immediately refreshed. He snapped his eyes open, bounced off the g, groaned and touched his clothes and put them on his head.

"My comic convention! My anime club! My "League of Legends"! After a few days of fighting, I forgot about all Nima!"

After mixing on the battlefield for a while, Ji Danhuang had already put aside the matter of the Comic Con in his mind, and he was thinking about how to survive all day long. Now that I'm finally back, I can sleep well, but I just woke up and didn't remember the comic con......!