Chapter 139: Fox Clan Girl, Tushan Jiu

Qin Mansion.

Qin Hong looked at the black giant tripod in front of her, her face somewhat dull. "This... this is a High-level Source Artifact?"

Qin Jiang nodded slightly. "I have already bound it to you; you can manipulate it as you wish in the future."

After finishing, he looked at Long Daosheng beside him. "Senior Brother, the Mysterious Tripod Vast Sea Art that goes with this Vast Sea Mysterious Tripod has already been copied and placed in the martial arts treasury, along with the improved Demon Dragon Transformation after the Dragon Phase Tribulation, as well as its Secret Martial level Demon Dragon True Body, all placed inside.

This Demon Dragon True Body is somewhat special; although it doesn't need any Source Artifact to assist, it can only be cultivated after mastering the Demon Dragon Transformation."

Long Daosheng's eyes lit up slightly. Demon Dragon True Body, Secret Martial level Dragon Phase Tribulation? Wouldn't that be stronger than the Green Fire Copper Furnace Art? Plus this Mysterious Tripod Vast Sea Art, the strength of the Qin family and Long family in the future might even exceed the Copper Bell Sect itself! His gaze couldn't help but look at Qin Hong, and he didn't know if she was married or not. If not, should he let Qi Han marry into the family? *Tap, tap, tap. *

The sound of horse hooves sounded outside the courtyard wall, and before long, Xu Yanran walked in. "Husband, the carriage is ready."

Qin Jiang nodded and looked at Qin Hong. "Ajie, Senior Brother. I also left behind a Golden Body Subduing Demon True Canon.

In the future, if anyone can cultivate the Eight-Turn Golden Image Technique, the Mysterious Tripod Vast Sea Art, and the Golden Light Subduing Demon Fist to the Consummated realm, they can try to cultivate the Golden Body Subduing Demon True Canon.

Once cultivated, their strength will not be inferior to a First-Rank Divine Martial Artist."

This was the highest quality Secret Martial Art he could leave behind. As for the God Demon True Canon, just a single Black Evil Demon Statue Art was something no one could cultivate, let alone the Secret Martial level after advancement.

Moreover, this was only the basic condition for cultivating the God Demon True Canon; whether the two powers could be combined into one was still an unknown.

In fact, even the Golden Body Subduing Demon True Canon, he didn't think anyone could cultivate.

"Once cultivated, comparable to a Divine Martial Artist!" Long Daosheng exclaimed.

Such a method was simply... uh, his gaze looked at Qin Jiang, and compared to Qin Jiang, it didn't seem too perverted after all.

Qin Jiang nodded slightly. "That's right. However, Senior Brother, don't think about it; without the Qin family bloodline, you can't even practice the Eight-Turn Golden Image Technique. Later, I will find a Divine Martial inheritance for you."

Long Daosheng's brows and eyes were smiling. "Hehe, no rush, no rush."

"It's getting late, so I won't delay. I already agreed on the time with that Yuan-surnamed Personal Disciple the day before yesterday," Qin Jiang said.

"Good, travel slowly on the road, don't forget to write back when you arrive."

Walking out of the city and moving along a main road, it was still considered stable.

"Yanran, where are we?" Qin Jiang, who was resting his head on Xu Yanran's lap, opened his eyes slightly, a touch of purple appearing in his eyes.

"You're awake, Husband. We've reached Heifeng Ling; at the speed of the sweat-blood treasure horses, it will take another two hours to reach the Prefecture City," Xu Yanran said.

"Stop for a moment," Qin Jiang said, twisting his neck slightly.

Xu Yanran looked puzzled, but still had the carriage team stop.

Walking off the carriage, Qin Jiang stretched his body, looking at the increasingly dense fog around him.

"What's going on? Heifeng Ling has constant strong winds; there shouldn't be fog. Could it be Ghost Mist?" Xu Yanran said.

Qin Jiang shook his head. "Come out, traveler from afar."

After the words fell, the surroundings were extremely quiet. The people in the carriage team couldn't help but lean together, drawing the weapons from the carriage and staring cautiously at the fog.

"Not coming out?" Qin Jiang muttered to himself, then lifted his hand slightly, his five fingers spreading out, purple Qi flowing, directly gripping a corner of the space around him.

*Whoosh! * The sound of thick plastic being pulled appeared. Qin Jiang waved his hand, and all the Ghost Mist around appeared in folds like silk, and then was thrown away.

Immediately, the surroundings were cleared. On the main road ahead, a black giant tiger stood proudly, its body exceeding ten meters.

But Qin Jiang's gaze didn't fall on the giant tiger, but looked at the tiger's back, where a white-haired girl with a pair of fox ears was sitting.

At this moment, she was looking at Qin Jiang and the others somewhat blankly.

"Eh? Eh, eh, eh, eh?!"

What happened? I was exposed? So fast? No! How was I exposed? Where is my huge patch of Ghost Mist? "Method of manipulating ghosts, are you from the Qingqiu Fox Clan? Did you come for that fox demon?" Qin Jiang's palm grabbed gently, and the white-haired girl's body stiffened directly, then slowly flew down in front of Qin Jiang.

"Qingqiu Fox Clan?" Xu Yanran's expression changed slightly. She had heard this name before; it was a huge Demon Race power outside the Heaven-Severing Abyss on the southern edge of the Xia Kingdom!

Its comprehensive strength was not even inferior to the Xia Kingdom! It had True Gods sitting in command!

Behind, hearing the four words Qingqiu Fox Clan, Xiaobai, who had originally intended to come out to watch the fun, shrank back silently.

"Don't move! It was our clan leader who asked me to invite this man to go. I have a portrait." As she spoke, she gestured toward her waist.

Qin Jiang's fingertips lifted slightly, and a painting flew into mid-air and unfolded. What was drawn on it was him, just slightly more immature compared to now.

However, invite him? He killed a fox demon; shouldn't they have sent someone to kill him instead?

"Is this how you Qingqiu invite people?" he smiled.

The white-haired girl pouted. "I was wrong. That stupid tiger, it doesn't know how to control Ghost Mist, and I can't control it either. Besides, I don't know how you humans invite people."

Qin Jiang smiled upon hearing this. "It's fine, pay attention in your next life."

Now, Qingqiu didn't know his strength, so they only sent an ordinary Secret Martial Artist.

After discovering it didn't work this time, next time it might be a High-level Secret Martial Artist, and after killing that, they might send a Divine Martial Artist.

After that, maybe a True God would come personally.

Thinking of this, his heart felt somewhat urgent, and also somewhat excited; he hadn't felt this sense of life-and-death crisis for a long time.

His five fingers exerted force, and the space imprisoning the white-haired girl gradually contracted.

"Li Baiyun!" the white-haired girl suddenly shouted, gritting her teeth, clearly her body was being squeezed painfully.

Qin Jiang looked at her. "How do you know this name?"

Li Baiyun was the old physician's name.

"It was Li Baiyun who asked me to come! Why are you like this! I kindly came to invite you, and you want to crush me to death! I tell you! I am a descendant of the Immortal Ancestor, if you dare to crush me to death, the Immortal Ancestor will come and crush you to death! And I have the Immortal Ancestor's life-saving talisman! Don't even think about crushing me to death!"

The white-haired girl's pair of fox ears kept twitching, her eyes crystal clear, her mouth drooping.

It was hard to come out once, and she hadn't even gone to play in a human city yet, only to be caught by this guy first! What a loss! "Carrot, delicious." Xiaobai didn't know when she had run over, holding a carrot and poking it at the white-haired girl's cheek.

The white-haired girl's face deformed, looking sideways at the carrot in front of her face, finally unable to help but cry out. "Ah, ah, ah! You bully foxes! I am a fox! I want to eat meat!"

The piercing cry resounded through Heifeng Ling. Qin Jiang couldn't help but lift his hand to control the space to wrap around the white-haired girl's mouth.

*Hiss~* This is a bit tricky, huh? A descendant of the old physician? He looked at Xu Yanran, and Xu Yanran also lowered her head slightly, her expression awkward. She hadn't expected that a fox demon that had become a spirit, at least nearly a hundred years old, would be like a child.

However, when her gaze fell on Xiaobai, who was poking the white-haired girl's cheek with the tip of a carrot, she was relieved.

It was her miscalculation.

"Ah, I tell you... *gulp*... I tell you, don't think that just because you gave me something delicious... *gulp*... that I will forgive you!" the white-haired girl said while gnawing on a large chicken leg.

Qin Jiang couldn't help but lift his hand upon hearing this, and the white-haired girl immediately shrank her neck. "No, no, no! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay!"

"Tell me, what exactly is going on, what is your name, and how did the old physician go to Qingqiu."

"You don't know? Didn't you kill a fox demon before? Oh, you can call me Tushan Jiu'er," the white-haired girl said.

"So, you aren't pursuing it?" Qin Jiang asked.

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"So, you are not going to pursue this?" Qin Jiang asked.

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