Robbing others was the best way to do it!
Although Fang Xing was only at the Early-stage of Gold Core, he had, after all, cultivated the Supreme Immeasurable Pill. His Sea of Consciousness could manifest the world and he could control the Four Laws. His strength could no longer be measured by cultivation. The venerated elder that the young master of the Cui family of Wind Province had invited for revenge, although his cultivation had reached the Fourth Transformation of Gold Core and had stepped into the middle stage, he had only formed one law. When he met Fang Xing, he was simply looking for trouble.
However, Fang Xing did not intend to avenge the old fox demon. He had robbed him, so he did not care about his life.
A group of little foxes wanted to take revenge, but unfortunately, their cultivation was too weak. A group of fluffy little snowballs surrounded the young master of the Cui family and bit him for a long time, but only left saliva on his body. Not even a few teeth marks were left … The young master of the Cui family was in extreme pain, mainly because of the severe itch, but he did not dare to grimace in front of Fang Xing. His face was so tense that it was almost going to break …
After pulling the little foxes off the body of the young master of the Cui family one by one, Fang Xing held a stone the size of a millstone and smashed it on the heads of the group of cultivators. As a result, the group of cultivators, who had been beaten to the point that even their guts were cracked by him, fell down like half a piece of wood. With this, their Divine Soul was at least shaken, and it was estimated that they would not wake up for a day or two.
As for Fang Xing, he carried the old fox demon to the depths of the valley and buried him. He then collapsed the valley and turned it into a tomb. Then, he took its Fox Core and set off.
A group of little foxes cried and reluctantly followed behind Fang Xing. From time to time, they would look at the grave of the old fox demon.
At the forefront was a little girl who had already turned into a human form. Except for the white fluffy fox ears and a snow-white tail behind her, she was almost like a human girl of seven or eight years old. She stretched out her white and tender little hand and grabbed the corner of Fang Xing's clothes. Behind her, there was a little girl who looked similar to her, but was only five or six years old, pulling her tail.
Behind this little girl was a string of snow-white little foxes. They were pulling the tails of the foxes in front of them as if they were herding ducks.
"Follow closely. If you fall behind, I won't bother to turn back to look for you. If you get caught, I'll definitely skin you alive …"
Fang Xing clasped his hands behind his back and walked ahead without looking back.
The little foxes behind him were so scared that their eyes turned red, and they trotted barefooted to keep up with him.
"Right, what are your names?"
As if he had just remembered something, Fang Xing turned around to take a look.
The oldest little fox said in a low voice, "My name is Qiu Wan 'er …"
The smaller fox girl behind her said, "My name is Qiu Zhen 'er …"
The one behind her, who had not yet turned into a human form, squeaked twice.
Fang Xing was a little speechless. He looked back at the group of little foxes and said, "There are so many names, I can't remember them all. Now I'll give you a name. You're the oldest and most human-like, so I'll call you Little One. Then you'll be called Little Two, Little Three, and Little Four …" He counted them all the way, but when he reached the last one, he paused.
The last one was the chubby one. She was the most gluttonous one, and she was already like a ball.
Fang Xing looked at her very seriously for a long time, and muttered, "… You're called Little Fatty!"
Then, under the pitiful eyes of the little foxes, he became more and more proud, and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back.
Behind him was a string of fluffy little things, a total of twelve.
First, they came to a river. Fang Xing pulled out the Fire Rhinoceros that he had just washed and skinned from his storage bag, picked up some dry firewood, and set up a fire to roast it. He did not roast it in the valley because it was too close to the old fox demon's grave. The group of little things did not have the mood to eat, and their crying annoyed him, so it was not easy to make a plan to cross the Sunset Desert.
The group of little foxes were also hungry, and for such a long time with the old fox girl, they could only eat rotten sweet potatoes and grass roots to fill their stomachs. Even black cornbread was a luxury. At that time, the half sweet potato that Fang Xing had snatched was specially given to Little Fatty because of its young age. The foxes themselves were carnivores, and at this time, they could not help but look over.
"Come, come, come, line up, I'll cut some meat for you to eat …"
When the meat was about seventy to eighty percent cooked, the fragrance overflowed, and the fat seeped out and fell into the fire, sizzling.
Fang Xing took out the big black sword and waved it in the air, and the group of little foxes obediently squatted in front of the fire.
Fang Xing first cut a piece of fat near the neck, about the size of a fist. He picked it up with the big black sword and handed it to the smallest Little Fatty. Little Fatty's eyes were shining with greed, and it held it with its two front paws. It squeaked because it was hot, and it could not wait to eat it. The eleven little foxes next to it watched it eat with narrowed eyes, and they all swallowed their saliva.
"Damn, a group of gluttons, from small to big …"
Fang Xing laughed, pulled out the black sword, picked the cooked part, and cut the meat piece by piece, and distributed it to the little foxes.
Not long after, there was the sound of meat being eaten next to the fire. The little foxes ate bitterly and contentedly.
After all, they did not eat much, and the adult Fire Rhinoceros, which was like a yellow ox, only got less than a tenth of the meat. Fang Xing suppressed the fire, cut off a foreleg, and then took out a gourd of wine, eating and drinking.
"Big … big brother … thank you …"
Unbeknownst to him, the oldest fox girl, who was now Little One, had quietly come to Fang Xing's side. The grease on her hands had already been carefully wiped clean with a handkerchief, and she carefully bowed in front of Fang Xing.
Fang Xing glared at her and said discontentedly, "Call me Uncle!"
The little fox girl was scared to tears, and could only whisper, "Big … Uncle, thank you!"
Fang Xing handed the wine gourd in his hand to her. "Want a sip?"
The little fox girl obviously did not know how to drink, but she did not dare to refuse. She steeled her heart, held the gourd with both hands, and took a big gulp. Her face immediately turned red.
Seeing this, Fang Xing laughed happily. He was just about to tease her again, but he did not expect that Little Fatty, who was next to him, would see it and think that there was something good in the gourd. It ran over with the meat in its arms, chirping and wanting a sip. Fang Xing was overjoyed and poured a mouthful into its mouth. Little Fatty's eyes immediately became blurred, and it stood on its hind legs, swaying …
The little foxes next to him did not know fear when they saw this, but they were also a little greedy. They gathered around Fang Xing and squatted like puppies, their eyes pitiful. One by one, they raised their necks and waited for Fang Xing to feed them wine. Fang Xing's eyes lit up with excitement, and he grinned and poured wine into their mouths one by one. Not long after, the group of little foxes began to fight drunkenly by the river …
Fang Xing was done playing. Only then did he wish to continue. He called Little One over to interrogate him to see if there was any information he could find out.
After asking, he learned that the Fox Clan had originally cultivated in a barren tomb outside Wing Prefecture City, and they also had a family in the city. However, when the flames of war suddenly broke out, the seniors of their clan died and scattered, leaving only the old Hu Jiugu to take care of them. Originally, Hu Jiugu had also said that in such a chaotic situation, they should be sent to Qingqiu Mountain on the side of the Demon Court. However, Hu Jiugu had been seriously injured and her cultivation had been greatly damaged, so she could not take them across the Sunset Desert.
After asking a few questions, he did not get much valuable information. After all, although this Little One was a little bigger than the other little foxes and had also transformed into a human form, it had only been a few years since its spiritual wisdom was developed. It was like a seven or eight-year-old human child, still too young.
"Alas, forget it. Anyway, with my cultivation, it won't consume too much spiritual power to take them on a cloud. In addition, I now have eight adult Fire Rhinoceros Beasts in my storage pouch, as well as dozens of pieces of Spirit Essence and hundreds of upper-grade Spirit Stones that I robbed from the Cui family. It's almost enough to cross the Sunset Desert. At that time, I'll put them in Qingqiu Mountain, and I'll go directly to Fusang Mountain!"
Fang Xing secretly made up his mind.
In fact, he also knew that there were many dangers in the Sunset Desert, but after all, the skilled were bold. Although his cultivation was in the early Jindan realm, ordinary middle Jindan realm cultivators were no match for him. If he encountered ordinary danger, he would be able to deal with it.
With this decision made, he rested by the river that night to recuperate. Early the next morning, he took the twelve little foxes and rode a cloud to the Sunset Desert. Passing through the Setting Sun Desert, he didn't have to enter the battlefront where the flames of war were swirling. He could just fly in the northwest direction. Ten thousand miles away, he would be in a barren and uninhabited desert for hundreds of thousands of miles.
Of course, it was only after entering the Great Sunset Desert that Fang Xing realized that he had been too naive. The Great Sunset Desert was indeed not much of a problem for him. With his powerful cultivation, even if he encountered some dangerous demons unique to the desert, he could easily deal with them. Moreover, with his powerful consciousness, he would be able to sense some of the forbidden existences in advance and avoid them long ago.
However, these little foxes couldn't take it.
In the desert, the weather was harsh. From morning to night, the temperature difference was huge. With Fang's cultivation base, it was naturally not a problem. However, this group of little foxes, although they seemed to be in dire straits, they were actually pampered since they were young. They were quite delicate and their cultivation base was also weak. They were somewhat unable to bear it. In about half a month's time, there were already a few little foxes who were dispirited and showed signs of serious illness.
"If only I had a bigger spiritual boat …"
This thought appeared in Fang Xing's mind, and he began to pay attention to it. On the third day, he was lucky enough to see purple clouds hovering in the east. Knowing that this was the spiritual light emitted by the large spiritual boat, Fang Xing was relieved, knowing that these little foxes were in luck. He flew up on the cloud and rushed toward the direction of the purple clouds.
After half an hour, he saw a huge spiritual boat flying toward him, surrounded by purple clouds.
"Stop right there, hit …"
Riding on the cloud, Fang Xing stopped in front of the boat and waved his hand, about to yell out his name. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Before he could yell out his name, several huge attack arrays on the spiritual boat were aimed at him. Spiritual light flashed inside the arrays, and violent energy was gathering, about to release power that was no less than that of a cultivator's elixir light. Several powerful auras rose from the spiritual boat at the same time, and four or five auras belonged to Golden Core Realm cultivators.
"Ouch …"
Thinking that the people on the spiritual boat were not to be trifled with, Fang Xing said with a casual smile, "How do I get to the Demon Court?"
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