Fifty-eighth, I hope that Taoist friends will not make mistakes!
Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts also swept quickly through the room, hoping to find a way to distract the Meng Medicine Master.
Soon Zhu Lingwu noticed the little white fox who was also trapped in the room.
The little white fox was lying in a bamboo basket padded with animal hair, and naturally had been awakened by what was happening in the room at this time, but it was still pretending to be asleep over there, and a glimmer of light flashed from time to time in its squinted eyes.
It just wants the Mongolian pharmacist not to notice itself, and it doesn't want to get involved in the matter between Zhu Lingwu and the Mongolian pharmacist.
That day, Zhu Lingwu wanted to communicate with the little white fox on a whim, but he still took it for granted, I don't know if the little white fox did it on purpose, or if he was really illiterate, so for the time being, Zhu Lingwu still failed to communicate with the little white fox.
Half a month later, Zhu Lingwu took the little white fox with him and began to teach the little white fox to read.
In this regard, the little white fox did not object, it knew that its opposition would only be punished by Zhu Lingwu, so the little white fox learned words like a six- or seven-year-old doll, and could recognize more than a dozen words every day.
And after learning some words, the first time he communicated with Zhu Lingwu in text was "I want to eat meat!"
Zhu Lingwu naturally wouldn't meet the little white fox's requirements so easily, and couldn't help but interrogate the origin of the little white fox, but the little white fox should have pretended to be stupid to Zhu Lingwu, about its origin, he only said that he was born in the 100,000 Demon Ridge fox clan, and it was indeed different from other foxes since he was a child, but it didn't know if it was a nine-tailed fox, only that if it wanted to grow a tail, it had to eat fresh flesh and blood.
In fact, the real statement should be blood food, according to the little white fox's confession, it can only have liliang and grow more tails if it eats enough blood food.
Every time it grows a tail, the spiritual power in its body can increase a lot, but it has no way to cultivate, only by eating a lot of meat can it increase its spiritual power.
Anyway, it is not a demon beast in the mouth of humans, it is a spirit beast, it can't cultivate demon power, and it can't condense a spirit beast of demon pills, but it is a fox clan, Shouyuan is also different from ordinary foxes, it has lived for more than a hundred years now.
Zhu Lingwu knew that the little white fox definitely didn't confess honestly, and its age must be more than a hundred years old, so under his repeated pressure, the little white fox confessed a little more, saying that it does have a small ability now, and can use its tail to release spiritual power and charm some humans with low willpower.
It's a pity that from being arrested to Yujian Zhu Lingwu, its charm ability didn't work at all, because its ability can only work when others are not guarded.
As for the rest, the little white fox will no longer be able to confess, Zuihou is really entangled by Zhu Lingwu has no choice, the little white fox doesn't know whether it is intentional, or what, and said that as long as it can grow a fourth tail, then it can step into a new level, and its ability to charm can also be greatly improved.
A mortal like Zhu Lingwu will definitely not be able to stop its charm, and when the time comes, it will also be able to produce the power of transfiguration, transforming itself and some things around it into other things.
Especially its own, it can transform into all kinds of things it has seen, and ordinary people can't see through its transformation power, so if it has such an ability now, it will never be caught by those adventurers and sold to Zhu Lingwu.
But Zhu Lingwu already knew that the little white fox said this just to let Zhu Lingwu provide it with enough blood food to meet its food needs, and as for the power of transformation it described, it can only be a painting cake now.
Now in this room, the only one who can help Zhu Lingwu is this little white fox, although it doesn't seem to have any effect, its liliang and its ability can't even be dealt with by ordinary mortals.
Zhu Lingwu was still thinking about how to make this little white fox have a little effect and attract the attention of the medicine master.
But Zhu Lingwu also knew that it was not easy to want this little white fox to contribute, this cunning little guy, unless it was also put in danger, it would definitely play dead next to it.
The Mongolian pharmacist over there listened to Zhu Lingwu's words, and naturally he was skeptical of Zhu Lingwu's words, and he also understood that Zhu Lingwu said this to delay time and let himself leave his life.
But he still became interested in what Zhu Lingwu said, and it is said that a high-level monk like Zhu Lingwu who wants to take away the sacrifice will indeed hide all his original magic weapons and other things, and then take them out after regaining his strength.
So after some brains in his heart, the sleeve of the medicine master moved, and from the sleeve of his right hand, a piece of jade slip flew out again, and with a little of his finger, it flew towards Zhu Lingwu's side.
"Fellow Daoist, don't talk about those things that don't have a shadow, let's use this jade slip to record all the exercises that Daoist friends know, and then we will talk about other things!
Zhu Lingwu stretched out his hand and grabbed this piece of jade slip, which looked like the size of a piece of bamboo slip in those ancient bamboo slip books.
The jade slip is slightly flickering, the surface is smooth and moist, there is no text, just carved some moire up and down, it really looks like a high-grade bamboo slip board that can write, of course, its role is not to write words, but to input information.
It is about the length of chopsticks, about five millimeters thick, the width of two fingers, listen to the meaning of the Mongolian pharmacist, this kind of jade slip seems to be a bit like the blank disc for burning in modern society, the USB disk used to store data, you can input and record things into it, but it is similar to the description of jade slip in Zhu Lingwu's original shijie Xianxia novels.
I just don't know how much information can be recorded in it.,Could it be that this kind of jade slip is the same as a USB disk.,Divided into different capacities.。
Zhu Lingwu took the jade slip in his hand and shook it, his eyes looked at the Meng pharmacist again, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "How do you use this thing?"
"Daoyou, aren't you joking? Daoyou, Daoyou, but do you want to delay time, to tell you the truth, no one can save you now, even if that Liu Ping comes, it will only become the food in the mouths of the five Xuanying ghosts in vain!
The Meng pharmacist was really a little annoyed by Zhu Lingwu's inquiry, but then he thought that Zhu Lingwu was pretending to be stupid over there, and in his opinion, entering information into the jade slip seemed to be an extremely simple thing in the immortal cultivation world.
Of course, his jade slip has already been refined, and it's really like a USB drive, you can read the information and enter the information directly by releasing your divine sense, if you want to really make a jade slip, it's not something that a qi refiner can do.
Zhu Lingwu could only look at Pharmacist Meng and smiled bitterly, he really didn't know how to use it, although he also had some feelings in his heart and roughly knew how to use it, but he naturally wouldn't listen to what Pharmacist Meng said, he would do anything......