Qin Mu went forward and saw the white fox raising her bamboo tube through the window frame, puffing her cheeks as she blew at the firewood under the stove.
Qin Mu coughed and asked, "Is there anyone home?"
The white fox in the straw hut was shocked and quickly hid the bamboo tube. An old voice came out of its mouth and shouted, "Who is making a fuss and disturbing my cultivation? I am an old demon and I will grind your bones to dust … "
Qin Mu laughed. The white fox heard the laughter and quickly raised its head. When it saw the young man outside the window, it heaved a sigh of relief and its voice returned to normal. It was very pleasant to listen to, "So it is the young man who wanted to borrow my wind the day before yesterday. I was drunk at the banquet the day before yesterday. I was a little rude and neglected you. Don't stand outside, come in. "
Qin Mu walked closer to the straw hut and took a look. He was slightly astonished. The straw hut was actually very neat and tidy. There was a bed, a rice vat, furniture, a screen, and even a dressing table.
The white fox stood up and bowed to Qin Mu, "My humble home is poor, please excuse me."
Qin Mu returned the greeting and asked curiously, "Are you cooking?"
The white fox said, "My sisters treated me yesterday and I drank a few cups too much. When I woke up this morning, I had a headache so I am cooking a bowl of hangover soup. Please have a seat, young master. "
Qin Mu was secretly amazed. This white fox was smarter than the devil ape. It actually knew how to cook soup for itself. However, this fox was addicted to drinking and would get drunk every day.
He saw a bookshelf at the side and walked over. There were some ancient books on the bookshelf. He took one out. It talked about breathing techniques and some spells, but they were all incomplete.
"Young master, do you know how to read?"
The white fox finished cooking the hangover soup and saw Qin Mu was engrossed in it. It was pleasantly surprised, "I don't know the words on the book. I am only cultivating by looking at the pictures. If young master knows the words on the book, can you explain it to me?"
"Why not?"
Qin Mu sat down. The white fox's tail moved, and a bowl of hangover soup was carried by the wind and landed on the table. The white fox sat opposite him, its eyes bright.
Qin Mu flipped open the first page and read, "Channeling Qi into Fangcun Mountain, Boosting Yuanqi Dan, Tiger Moving Deep Heart, Shaking the Sea of Qi and Cold …"
The white fox drank the hangover soup and listened attentively. Suddenly, she asked, "Where is Fangcun Mountain?"
"The Fangcun Mountain is in between my eyebrows."
Qin Mu said, "The heart of the brows is where the Spirit Embryo Divine Treasure is. Channeling qi into the heart of the mountain is to guide vital qi to the heart of the brows. However, when the vital qi reaches the glabella, there will be a divine voice coming from the Nine Heavens that will block your vital qi. "
The white fox gave it a try and shook its head. "I didn't hear any divine sounds."
Qin Mu frowned. In the past, when he guided Vital Qi to the area between his eyebrows, the Divine Sound would stop him from breaking the wall. He thought that the White Fox would also encounter such a situation, but he did not expect the White Fox to say that it did not.
"Could it be that the structure of the Spirit Embryo Divine Treasure of a human and a fox is different?"
He didn't think too much and continued to explain. Not long later, he finished explaining this ancient scroll. The cultivation method recorded in this ancient scroll was indeed unique. However, it was incompatible with Qin Mu's' Overlord Body ', so he couldn't cultivate it.
The white fox was intelligent and comprehended the contents of the book. She smiled and said, "In the past, I cultivated according to the pictures and thought that I had mastered the things recorded in this book. Never did I expect that I still made many mistakes. Thank you young master for clearing my doubts. My name is Hu Ling 'er, may I know young master's name? "
"My name is Qin Mu. It means cowherd boy with the surname Qin, not some young master."
Qin Mu smiled. "I live nearby, not far from here. Where did you get these ancient scrolls? "
Hu Ling 'er drank the hangover soup and felt that her groggy head was slightly better. She said, "If we head west, sixty miles from here, there is a ruin. Once again, I came back late and hid in the ruin to hide from the darkness. I accidentally opened a stone room and found these few books and a bottle of pills. After I consumed the pills, my eyes and ears suddenly became sharp and I gained consciousness. I felt that the books were good stuff and brought them back. However, I can't read so I could only look at pictures. My spells were all learned from the books. "
"Sixty miles to the west?"
Qin Mu was astonished and pondered, "Could it be the Surging River Dragon King's Dragon Palace?"
Hu Ling 'er's eyes lit up and said, "There are indeed many dragon sculptures there. However, it is very dangerous inside. I didn't dare to go in and only brought some books back."
Qin Mu immediately asked, "Can you bring me there?"
The little White Fox said, "It is very dangerous inside and you can't go in easily. When I came to the entrance, I was scared …"
She was very ashamed and didn't continue speaking. She must have been scared shitless.
Qin Mu was slightly excited. "Don't you want to see the Dragon Palace? There might even be a dragon king inside! "
"I don't want to."
Hu Ling 'er gave it some thought and blinked her eyes slyly. "If Young Master Mu can come often and explain these ancient scrolls, I will bring you there. However, I won't go in."
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