Three hundred and fifty-one, I really hold my breath

Looking at the sky outside the door, although there was no clock to know the exact time, Zhu Lingwu knew that it was only the beginning of the hour at most, and there was still almost an hour before the end of the morning.

But Zhu Lingwu was not ready to continue his cultivation, so he put the five Xuanming ghost heads hovering around him into the ghost refining pot, and patted the little white fox who was wagging his tail and half-asleep on the side.

"Xiao Daji, whether you can enter the Pure Yang Sect or not depends on today, do you stay here, or enter the spirit beast bag and go with me?"

"Forget it, I'd better stay here, anyway, in the test of the Pure Yang Sect, I can't help you anything, I'm still sleepy, leave me alone, leave me alone!"

The little white fox wagged its tail slightly, and said without even opening its eyes.

For a nine-tailed fox like it, cultivation is really easy, and it doesn't need to spend much effort to absorb and transform the aura of heaven and earth in the body, as long as it attracts the aura of heaven and earth through the tail, and after filtering through the tail, the aura will naturally become spiritual power and integrate into its fox body.

"I know you're lazy, you don't want to go into the spirit beast bag! Okay, then I'll leave you alone for now, you'd better stay here with peace of mind, don't run around, don't cause any trouble for me! There are a lot of people in the chaos in the view today, and if something happens, I can't take care of you. ”

Zhu Lingwu glanced at the little white fox helplessly, and stood up from the couch.

Now the place where he lives is the courtyard of the house where the attendants and boys of the Pure Yang Temple live together, basically two people in one room, living in the left and right wings of the room.

Originally, there were only six attendant boys in the Pure Yang Temple, and only three rooms were enough for them to live.

And Zhu Lingwu was caught later, and he should live in an empty room alone, but Hao Xiuzhu took the initiative to move over and lived in another wing of the house.

This made Zhu Lingwu inevitably have a headache, living in the same room, so Hao Xiuzhu could naturally spy on a lot of things about Zhu Lingwu.

Now maybe he heard Zhu Lingwu's movements, and Hao Xiuzhu really walked over from his room, directly opened the curtain of Zhu Lingwu's room, and looked in.

His eyes swept over the little white fox, and Zhu Lingwu, who was watching, had a relaxed expression, Hao Xiuzhu couldn't help but say with a little nervousness, "Little Fifth Brother, you are really calm, I haven't been able to calm down and practice since last night, but you can still cultivate safely until now." It's like waiting for you to wake up, I originally wanted to come and talk to you, well, the hour is almost up, let's go to dinner, it seems that we have to participate in some ceremony today, we have to eat enough to have energy!"

Now Hao Xiuzhu is eleven years old, and he has naturally grown a lot taller, but he is still half a body away from Zhu Lingwu, but he is getting fatter and fatter now.

Maybe it was because he could get meat to eat every day in Zhu Lingwu in the past two years, and his body bulged like a blow.

Although his height is only as high as Zhu Lingwu's chest, this horizontal development can be at least two Zhu Lingwu's body widths, especially the head, which is even bigger and very special.

If it weren't for his normal ears, Zhu Lingwu would have felt that he would be able to play Zhu Bajie without makeup.

Now looking at Hao Xiuzhu's fat head, Zhu Lingwu just smiled faintly, "Refining Qi and cultivating the heart, cultivating bamboo, you are looking at it again, whether you can enter the sect or not, it only depends on our own heart, so it should have been doomed for a long time, and it is useless to be anxious! Oh, I look at you, I can't calm down this night, I just want to eat meat, but now I can still find a way to get meat, and when I enter the sect, I may not have meat for you to eat!"

"Hehe, then the little fifth brother must be able to think of a way, the little fifth brother still has people in the world, I know that the little fifth brother has a lot of meat hidden on his waist!"

Hao Xiuzhu had obviously already discovered that someone often sent live beasts to Zhu Lingwu, every time Zhu Lingwu killed beasts to drink blood, baked dried meat, and lived in the same room with Zhu Lingwu, he was naturally aware.

However, as long as he can eat meat from Zhu Lingwu's side, he doesn't care about anything else.

At this time, Hao Xiuzhu once again looked enviously at the spirit beast bag around Zhu Lingwu's waist, although the quality of this spirit beast bag is not very high, there are not many in circulation in the world.

Making a spirit animal bag is more troublesome than making a storage bag, the key is that the right materials are not easy to find, and the value of a spirit animal bag may be comparable to three storage bags.

Hao Xiuzhu's family, although there are also the outer deacons of the Pure Yang Sect of Baiyang Dao, but his family's rating in the Great Jin Dynasty is only that of upper and lower grades.

Therefore, although Hao Xiuzhu can also get in touch with the family, it is impossible for the family to get him a spirit beast bag and fill a bag of live beasts, to be honest, Hao Xiuzhu doesn't even have a storage bag on his body, so it is impossible to bring many hidden snacks to the pure yang view to eat.

The other five attendant boys in the Pure Yang View are similar to Hao Xiuzhu, so they sometimes envy Zhu Lingwu's wealth, and they all feel that Zhu Lingwu is from a local tyrant.

It is unimaginable that the scholars in the subordinate countries of the Great Jin can prepare so many things for the disciples of the clan, and they can't get it themselves.

These attendant boys who can be sent to the immortal master by the family are naturally regarded as pampered genius heirs in the family, and they can usually get what they want, but high-level things such as storage bags and spirit beast bags are still not something they can ask for.

But because of this, they also had a little awe of the family behind Zhu Lingwu, after all, in the world, the amount of resources that the scholar family can control can also reflect the strength of the family to a certain extent.

And Zhu Lingwu also half-truthfully revealed a little bit of the origin of the so-called Chong'an Zhu family, only saying that the ancestor of the Zhu family was originally a small sect outside the world, but the ancestor experienced a catastrophe and lost many sect inheritance exercises, so he became a family of scholars in the world.

This can explain the things he has.

Zhu Lingwu believed that if he really faced the interrogation of the Pure Yang Sect in the future, he could only explain it with such words, anyway, now that the Chong'an Kingdom has been invaded by the Demon Gate, even if he wants to check, it will be difficult to find out the details of the Zhu family in Chong'an Guoqing Long Mansion.

But now that he heard Hao Xiuzhu's question, Zhu Lingwu was still a little alert, after all, if their existence in the Underworld Ancient Forest was really traced, it would not be a good thing for Zhu Lingwu.

So Zhu Lingwu took a few steps to Hao Xiuzhu's side and pinched his fat face, "If we really enter the sect, we will cut off all relations with the world, even if I have some escorted clansmen who can contact me now, there will definitely be no way to contact me at that time! You kid, you know how to eat meat every day, look at your fat face, do you still want to become a fat pig fairy in the future!"

Hao Xiuzhu was in pain, and hurriedly used his hand to remove Zhu Lingwu's hand, "Oh, it hurts, little fifth brother, don't pinch it, when the master has achieved cultivation, this fat body can naturally be turned away with spells, what am I afraid of, master!"

At this moment, in the courtyard where Zhu Lingwu and they lived, the sound of "bells and bells" suddenly sounded......