Chapter 18 You are a dog~

Han Feng looked at the little fox with a frown on his face, and the little fox looked at him with its big innocent eyes.

The man and the fox looked at each other in silence.

“So, although you don’t have a realm or combat power, you do have many talents and abilities. For example, you can sense the malice around you, which can prevent you from being assassinated.

It can also move very quickly, like lightning, and can confuse and stun enemies. Oh, and it also has a special ability, which is to absorb the spiritual energy in the bodies of dead people and turn them into a small ball of blood and energy."

"Live people can also suck it."

The little fox said playfully.

"Can you still absorb the spiritual energy of living people?"

Han Feng's eyes widened immediately.

"Yes, but I was easily beaten. Later, I stopped sucking living people."

"That would definitely make you easy to get beaten. Who would have nothing better to do than let you absorb their spiritual energy?"

Han Feng picked up the little fox, came to the outer hall, and said,

"Come, use your talents to help deal with these two bodies."

Han Feng took out two bodies from the storage bag and threw them on the ground.

Seeing this, the little fox frowned and said,

"That's disgusting. I don't like this."

"Disgusting ass, just something you spit on."

"But it also consumes a lot of my spiritual energy. It's very difficult for me to deal with this matter."

Looking at the treacherous face of the little fox, Han Feng frowned and said,

"Five spiritual stones."

"make a deal."

The little fox smiled happily and opened his mouth to get ready for work.

Han Feng suddenly reached out and took away the storage bags on the two corpses and the sword in his hand.

The little fox took a deep breath and spit it onto the two corpses. The corpses quickly melted away and turned into two small balls of blood and energy.

This thing is helpful for improving cultivation, but unfortunately Han Feng cannot improve his own cultivation.

He took two small balls of energy and blood and buried them under the most expensive white silk flower in the medicine field.

It seems that it won’t be long before he can harvest a white silk flower that is many years old.

After returning to the house, Han Feng opened the two storage bags. Inside the bags were some Qi-condensing pills and healing pills, a few upper- and middle-grade spiritual weapons, and thirty or forty spiritual stones.

In the absence of anything else, it is obvious that an assassin would not carry anything that could prove his identity when he goes out to kill someone.

Han Feng gave the little fox ten spirit stones.

"Oh? So generous? If you are being nice to me for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what dirty work of murder and robbery do you want me to do?"

The little fox said calmly.

Han Feng took a storage bag, hung it under the little fox's collar, and said with a smile,

"This storage bag is yours. You can use it after you drip blood to acknowledge its master."

"You're giving more and more. What are you going to do? Tell me quickly. I have principles."

"Girl? Are you a female?"

Han Feng was very surprised. He picked up the little fox and looked between her hind legs.

"Let me go, you filthy rascal, you lecher, do you think you can just look around there casually?"

The little fox was furious and kicked Han Feng with a series of shadowless kicks, but did not hurt the enemy at all.

"You, a spirit beast, still care about this? Okay, let's get down to business. Do you still remember the way to Jiang Surou's place?"

"I remember, what's wrong?"

"Then help me deliver this."

Han Feng took out his Fengling Sword and placed it on the table.

"Wind Spirit Sword? Didn't you just spend 1,800 Spirit Stones to buy it yesterday? You're going to give such an expensive thing to that woman?"

The little fox was shocked, and suddenly realized what was going on. He pointed at Han Feng and said loudly,

"Oh~ I know~ You are a licking dog~"

"What do you mean by licking a dog? It's so ugly. This is called loving your wife, caring for your wife, and being a good man. Do you understand?"

Han Feng said with a frown on his face.

In fact, he had no feelings for Jiang Surou. If it weren't for the desire to get something better, he wouldn't even give her anything.

Being a bootlicker? It's impossible in this life, he is not Ye Longyuan.

"Then why don't you go by yourself? Wouldn't it be more sincere and more pleasing to her if you go by yourself?"

"Because she likes you a little more. You are so cute and speak so sweetly. You will definitely be able to get this done. If I go, she will be embarrassed to accept me."

"Okay then, I get it. I'll say a few good words for you."

“Well, if she asks where this sword came from, you can just say that I sold some of the herbs I’ve accumulated over the years, exchanged them for spirit stones, and bought this sword from the Treasure Pavilion.

This sword has been there for a long time, and many people must have seen it. This cannot be hidden.

When she is happy, you can just mention it and say that I saw her flying with a sword and it was so amazing. I wish I could fly with a sword too."

"Why?"

"Don't worry about it, just say it."

Han Feng cannot use the Fengling Sword to exchange with Jiang Surou for the sword-controlling technique, because the blessing said that he must "give" the Taoist partner an item before the blessing can be returned. If he makes a direct request, it will be a transaction, and transactions are not refundable.

But if he "gifts" Jiang Surou the flying sword, and Jiang Surou gives him the sword-riding technique in return, this will not affect the return.

If possible, Han Feng even wanted to give all the formations and spoils to Jiang Surou, and then return more.

But that wouldn't work. Firstly, Jiang Surou doesn't need these things, as she is the daughter of a wealthy family. Secondly, Jiang Surou has a cold personality, and she would definitely be annoyed if you give her too many gifts.

If he refuses to accept them in the future, he won’t be able to exchange for supplies.

And he had no way to explain why he had so many things.

After listening to this, the little fox put the Wind Spirit Sword into its storage bag, jumped up and down the mountain, and ran towards the outer disciples area on the mountain.

Looking at the little fox's back as it left, Han Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Humph, that Ci Fu wanted him to be a bootlicker? He simply treated Ci Fu and Jiang Su Rou as tools.

As for Jiang Surou herself, she would rather avoid seeing people if possible. If she encounters trouble, she would just lie down happily.

Han Feng took out the formation he bought yesterday and arranged it around the yard according to the instructions.

This formation can be hidden and will only be activated when an outsider steps in or attacks.

After setting up the formation, this yard truly became Han Feng's private territory. He nodded with satisfaction, moved the recliner over, lay down on it, basked in the sun, and fell into a deep sleep.

The world is big, but lying down is the biggest thing.

You can lie down comfortably.

He felt comfortable, and the little pet was still happily helping him with his work.

The little fox successfully arrived at Jiang Surou's residence, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and after taking a look, found Jiang Surou sitting cross-legged in meditation by a window on the second floor.

"Sister Su Rou."

The little fox stood on the courtyard wall and called out sweetly.

Jiang Surou opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw an extremely cute little fox waving its little paws at her.

Jiang Surou's cold face showed a hint of smile, and she waved,

"Little guy, why are you here? Come in quickly."

"Yes, yes."

The little fox leaped over and just managed to grab the eaves outside the window, but he failed to hold on well and was about to fall down in panic.