Zhu Lingwu finished his little shiyan, and couldn't help but stop practicing with satisfaction.

As his soul moved, the aura of spiritual power that had been hovering around his body suddenly dispersed, turning into five rays of light of different colors, returning to the Xuanming Ghost Heads to which they belonged.

Soon, these Xuanming ghost heads fished into the Xuanming Ghost Refining Pot, and hid the Xuanming Ghost Refining Ghost Pot back into his right sleeve, and Zhu Lingwu stood up from the practice platform.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu saw the little white fox on the side, thinking about the little white fox's ridicule of him a few days ago, he took a few steps to the little white fox, reached out and grabbed it.

"Haha, Xiao Daji, let you laugh at me, now you see it, your master is a human being, a smart human being, so even if this body has poor qualifications, your master can also make his own plug-in to practice! Why, you don't understand the meaning of the plug-in, uh, you don't understand it anyway, let's talk about it, let's talk about it!"

Zhu Lingwu is in a very proud mood now, just like eating ice watermelon in July and drinking warm chocolate juice in the cold winter.

The little white fox weakly resisted Zhu Lingwu's caress of its fur, grinning and pretending to bite Zhu Lingwu, but its expression looked a little weird, it really didn't expect Zhu Lingwu to come up with such a way to cultivate.

It couldn't help but think about Zhu Lingwu's true identity, what was the origin of this guy who seemed to be in the body of a child.

In terms of age, this little white fox is more than a hundred years older than Zhu Lingwu, and it has already grown three fox tails, which can be regarded as a long time of cultivation.

The thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox, that is to say, the nine-tailed fox has to cultivate for a thousand years to develop nine fox tails according to the normal cultivation speed, but as a different species among the spirit foxes, their intelligence level is actually extremely high.

It's just that in the past, this little white fox survived in the 100,000 Demon Mountains and faced animals like demon beasts and spirit beasts, so it was naturally as simple as the creatures in the mountains.

Just like a person with an IQ like Albert Einstein, if he lives in a mountain village all his life and spends his days plowing the fields and growing vegetables, he can only be a smart farmer and cannot become a scientist.

And now it has come to human society, observing human life through its eyes every day, its knowledge is naturally greatly broadened, and it can really learn to think like a human, which is why, many monsters will travel to human shijie after their transformation, only in this way can they truly have human intelligence.

Although the little white fox came to human society for the first time, it is not really ignorant of human society, it has a lot of knowledge about human shijie in its head, but it needs to experience it a little bit by itself.

This is the wisdom inheritance that the beast clan often has, even if it is a beast or spirit beast with little intelligence, under the guidance of the elders, they can know how to hunt and survive, and receive the power of their own survival inheritance.

For a spirit animal like the nine-tailed fox, there is naturally a lot of inheritance from the ancestors of the family, and a lot of knowledge about human shijie is like we have listened to stories since childhood, which is remembered by the little white fox, and now it is beginning to really understand the true meaning of this kind of story.

So now the little white fox knows more in his mind than Zhu Lingwu, who has just arrived.

Before, the little white fox listened to the conversation between Zhu Lingwu and the Mongolian pharmacist, and it also thought that Zhu Lingwu was the reincarnation of a powerful immortal cultivator, but as it contacted and observed Zhu Lingwu, it felt more and more that Zhu Lingwu did not look like an immortal cultivator with a background.

It found that it had known Zhu Lingwu for so long, but it still didn't know anything about Zhu Lingwu.

Today, Zhu Lingwu's actions inevitably made the little white fox guess Zhu Lingwu's origin in his heart, this guy really has an idea, and he can actually come up with such a way to cultivate.

"I don't know if this guy is there a way to help him speed up his cultivation?"

The little white fox didn't know how in his heart, but he actually thought of this, and when he thought of this, the eyes he looked at Zhu Lingwu were actually a little different.

It's a pity that Zhu Lingwu, who is now proud, didn't see the change in the expression of the little white fox, just held the little white fox in his arms, ravaged its smooth fur for a while, and walked out of the practice room.

After that, Zhu Lingwu didn't go directly to the family temple, he first went back to his private courtyard and put on a set of scholars' clothes again.

A place like the Family Tradition House is the foundation of a scholar's family based on the world, and it is naturally built in the center of the family.

The Chuangong Temple is next to the family sacrifice hall, only people from the Zhu family can enter, people with foreign surnames are not qualified to enter, even if they are a group of cronies and slaves who follow Zhu Lingwu, they can only wait outside obediently.

The subordinates who serve here are also common people surnamed Zhu, and they were originally considered members of the Zhu clan, but they have lost their innate spiritual power in their blood, and they have all been removed from the genealogy of the Zhu family and reduced to ordinary commoners.

But with their former status, they can also work in a special place like the Zhu Clan's Sacrifice Hall, which can be regarded as higher than those servants of ordinary domestic slaves with foreign surnames.

The Zhu family sacrifice hall is located on a hill about seven or eight hundred meters high in the ancestral land of the Zhu family.

It's just that at that time, the whole hill was full of people, and Zhu Lingwu didn't go up to the top of the mountain, just waiting on the steps of the hillside, and he didn't know what the worship ceremony on the top of the mountain was, but with the words handed down from above, he knelt down and bowed down with the other clansmen around him.

Since the family shrine is on the top of the mountain, the family temple is naturally also on the top of the mountain, and on an ordinary day like this, there are not many people walking on this hill, and it looks deserted.

At the foot of this hill, a large mountain gate was erected, guarded by more than a dozen family guards with batons.

When Zhu Lingwu arrived, these family guards stopped in front of the car with batons, and a captain of the sect guard stepped forward to ask who was in the car.

These family guards are also the children of the surname Zhu, and they are all cultivated martial arts techniques, although they are not qi refiners, but the momentum they show is still good.

Naturally, what they rely on is not their martial arts, but their identity as the guardians of the family sect, and they are the executors of the Zhu family's law.

Zhu Lingwu didn't dare to mess around here, his carriage had already taken the initiative to stop, Zhu Lingwu's personal servant got out of the car and replied to the captain of the guard, and then Zhu Lingwu also obediently got out of the carriage.

The captain of the sect guard stepped forward, checked Zhu Lingwu's identity, and only after giving Zhu Lingwu a salute, he invited Zhu Lingwu to enter the mountain gate alone.

Zhu Lingwu didn't have much trouble, took a step, and walked to the hill through the mountain gate......