Wang Jie glanced at Xia Yungang, who smiled awkwardly.

"That's good, but you didn't notice my duck neck." Wang Jie put his schoolbag on his back, threw it away, and followed his class's team.

Wu Renqun was still talking about the slingshot: "Really, how can I play with him and he still plays like this? It's really worrying."

"Don't blame him. Who knew the stone bounced off the tree and hit the old man's head? Thank God it didn't cause any damage."

"By the way, where is your driver's daughter? I haven't heard you talk about it for a long time, and I haven't seen it for a long time." Wu Renqun suddenly asked.

"Do you still remember her?" Wang Jie thought for a moment: "I'm in middle school now, and I haven't seen her in several years."

Wu Renqun nodded and suddenly smiled: "Our Aunt Liu Ying and Xia Ye have lost their skills now, and like your nanny, they can't get married!"

Wang Jie shook his head: "Whether they can marry or not is none of our business. What kind of person do you want your future wife to be?"

"I haven't thought about this problem. It's still early. I'm still eight years away from adulthood."

While walking up the stone steps, Wang Jie accidentally stepped on a section, and the children who were walking up the same steps as Wang Jie suddenly fell down. The movement was quite loud, which immediately attracted the attention of the teachers.

When they found out that the stone steps were broken, they all said that it was because of the passage of time that there would always be such problems. But Wang Jie knew that he accidentally stepped on it and his body had reached the tenth level without knowing it.

level.

It was a little faster than normal. At the same time, there was another long-lost feeling surging in the body, that was the feeling of the blood of the heavenly demon!

Wu Renqun saw this happening and couldn't help but run down and take a look at the broken stone steps. When he saw that the crack was at Wang Jie's feet, he immediately showed a clear smile.

Wang Jie made a "shh" gesture and walked aside with Wu Renqun as if nothing was wrong: "I accidentally stepped on it."

After the incident passed, everyone continued to move forward. Xin'er caught up and whispered in Wang Jie's ear: "Brother, I feel the breath of the nine-tailed fox!"

"You feel it too, yes, I feel it too. It seems that I can switch between human and demon!" Wang Jie whispered.

Wu Renqun asked: "What are you talking about?"

"Xin'er said that her family wants me to go to dinner tonight!"

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The ancient ruins are actually preserved academies, and some cultural relics are placed in glass boxes for people to view. As for whether they are genuine or not, I am not sure, maybe they are fake empty shells.

While the children were discussing these cultural relics, Sang Xinfa suddenly said: "Everyone, don't forget to write a diary about today's spring outing after you go back!"

Hearing this assignment, everyone suddenly looked unhappy. Why do you still need to write a diary when you go out to play? What age is this? Does going out to play have such great commemorative significance?

Wang Jie stopped next to a painting. The painting depicts a fox fairy. It tells the story of the encounter and love between the great poet and the fox fairy. The tour guide said that the fox fairy is said to live for a thousand years, and those who are destined will meet on the mountain.

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"Fox Fairy?" Wang Jie couldn't help but sneer: "These ancients are really imaginative. Fox Fairy, to put it bluntly, the foxes in the mountains are soaked in spiritual energy and know some low-end illusions to deceive mortals."

Wang Jie didn't care. This world was not completely devoid of spiritual power. In fact, as long as there were sparsely populated places, there was spiritual power, but it was not too strong, and at most it could only reach the level of the foundation building stage.

As far as this scenic spot is concerned, when there were few people hundreds of years ago, it might indeed have had a little spiritual energy, but now that it has become a scenic spot, this level of weak spiritual energy is not enough for Wang Jie to breathe.

After passing the academy, there is the back mountain. The back mountain is full of peach blossoms. The peach blossoms are in full bloom in spring and are the most beautiful.

Although it is beautiful, it will not be beautiful if there are too many people.

In addition, the bricks on the ground are engraved with many poems written by the poet about peach blossoms. In addition to peach blossoms, this is also something Wang Jie appreciates.

"He is indeed a great poet, able to write these poems."

In addition, Wang Jie also discovered a special poem, which was written about the fox fairy, describing a love that is not praised by the world.

Suddenly at this time, Wang Jie heard the voice of an old woman: "The Immortal is here, but you are welcome from afar."

Wang Jie frowned, let go of his consciousness, and soon found an extremely ugly fox demon in a remote cave that was so old that its fur was about to fall out.

After talking to Xiner, Wang Jie and Wu Renqun said they were going to the bathroom, and then disappeared.

In a remote ravine, Wang Jie stopped at a place, and not long after, a trembling old fox demon came out. The hair on this old fox demon's body had fallen out, and his skin was exposed. He was as big as a large dog.

He walked upright like a human, with a stooped body that looked like he would be beaten to death with a stick.

The old fox demon lay at Wang Jie's feet: "The little demon has seen the immortal."

"Why, you feel my blood."

"Exactly."

"Are you the fox fairy mentioned in this man's poem?"

The old fox demon nodded: "It's the little demon, but that was hundreds of years ago."

"You haven't left this mountain for hundreds of years?"

"If you walk out of this mountain, you will have no spiritual power. If you are seen by the human race, you will be beaten to death! It must be God's blessing that you have survived to see the immortal." The old fox demon said excitedly.

"You have been practicing for hundreds of years, but can you still read?"

"I knew how to read with that poet back then!"

Wang Jie nodded, looked at his hand, and then transformed into a nine-tailed fox, which was as huge as an elephant. The old fox demon was so excited that his whole body trembled even more.

"Since you can transform, your strength in this world will increase a lot in the future!" Wang Jie said in his heart.

Then he sat down and looked at the old fox demon: "It is fate that we meet each other. While there is still spiritual energy in this forest, I will teach you a skill. How far you can practice it depends on your own destiny."

"Thank you, God. Thank you so much, God."

Wang Jie's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the fox demon's mind and carved the first chapter of "The Secret of Ten Thousand Houses". Then the old fox demon fainted. When he woke up, Wang Jie was already gone, but Wang Jie was still there in his mind.

He memorized the skills taught by Jie and lived for decades longer. Unfortunately, the mountain's spiritual power was eventually exhausted, and the old fox demon failed to break through to the middle stage of foundation building.

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After returning to the team, Wang Jie continued to move forward with everyone. When she learned that Wang Jie could demonize, Xin'er was a little surprised and said that he couldn't demonize casually, otherwise it would be troublesome if others found out.

Of course Wang Jie knew this truth, but Wang Jie discovered a magical thing. Since he could transform into a fox, he could actually talk to living beings!
Chapter completed!