I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Southern Wilderness, Qingqiu Peach Blossom Forest.

A strong aroma of wine filled the peach blossom forest. Bai Yanyan was sitting against a huge peach blossom tree, surrounded by empty wine jars that were tilted to and fro.

At this time, Bai Yanyan's face was flushed red, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and her eight furry fox tails wrapped her like a huge blanket. A gust of wind blew by, the peach blossom tree trembled slightly, and the petals fell like rain.

Bai Yanyan stretched lazily, and was about to continue drinking when suddenly the tip of a fox's tail moved slightly, and Bai Yanyan's eyes instantly changed from blurred to sharp, she suddenly looked in one direction, and said coldly: " Who?"

"It's me!" A crisp voice sounded, and a slender figure appeared in the peach blossom forest. That figure was wearing a white cloak, and a slim long skirt wrapped his exquisite body, and walked towards Bai Yanyan quietly and slowly.

Bai Yanyan saw the person coming, the coldness in her eyes quickly dissipated, and her face was quickly stained with a layer of drunken blush again, she comfortably pillowed on the own fox tail, and said softly: "It's Nanzhi."

The person who came was none other than the Empress of the Tiger Clan, Feng Nanzhi!

"Come and post..." Bai Yanyan stretched out his hand, shaking it gently, calling Feng Nanzhi to come over. .

Feng Nanzhi sighed helplessly, walked in front of Bai Yanyan, squatted down, looked at the drunk Bai Yanyan, took out a wine jar exuding a bitter cold from the storage bracelet, and said: "The millennium cold brew , specially found for you."

Bai Yanyan didn't pick up the wine jar, but just looked at Feng Nanzhi with a smile: "Why are you here?"

"Weihushan was boring, so I wanted to go out for a walk." Feng Nanzhi's tone was flat, "After thinking about it, only Peach Blossom Forest can come."

Bai Yanyan stretched out his hand, touched Feng Nanzhi's face, blew out the smell of alcohol, and said with a smile: "The dirty kitten I picked up casually back then is now the empress of the Tiger Clan..."

Feng Nanzhi was silent for a moment, and said, "Sister Yanyan, I have something to ask you."

Bai Yanyan leaned against the peach blossom tree again, and nodded: "I knew it, I haven't been to the peach blossom forest for many years, and I suddenly came to see me today, there must be something."

"Ask. I won't hide what I can tell you, and I won't tell you what I can't tell you."

Feng Nanzhi looked at Bai Yanyan, and said slowly: "The Bai Ze on Fangcun Mountain..."

Bai Yanyan's eyes were fixed, and he said lightly: "What? Do you want to help Feng Liancheng get back the place or get back the face for the Tiger Clan?"

"I intervened in that matter, and it can be blamed on me!"

Feng Nanzhi shook her head: "Sister Yanyan, do you think I care about a Feng Liancheng?"

"Even if his father is gone, I don't notice it!"

Bai Yanyan sat upright again, with eight fox tails swaying behind him: "Then what do you want to ask?"

"Information says that Bai Ze is the disciple in the dream of the demon ancestor, who summoned the prehistoric descendant, and wrote Tong Sheng Qiwen."

"I want to know, how much is true and how much is false?"

Bai Yanyan thought for a while, and said, "Disciple of the Demon Ancestor, it's a lie! The coming of the Great Desolation is half-truth and half-false. There is indeed a prehistoric spirit, but the Prehistoric is just an illusion of supernatural powers; as for the Tongsheng Qiwen, it is absolutely true!"

"Then can he write the Emperor Demon?" Feng Nanzhi followed up and asked.

Bai Yanyan was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know!"

"But in my opinion, even if he can write Emperor Demon in the article, it's not what his current Cultivation Base can do!"

"At least until he advances to Great Saint!"

A hint of disappointment flashed in Feng Nanzhi's eyes: "Is it the Great Saint?"

"I heard that he is currently only sixth rank Realm..."

Suspicious in Bai Yanyan's eyes, he looked at Feng Nanzhi: "Nanzhi, is there something wrong with you?"

Feng Nanzhi looked at Bai Yanyan, smiled, and shook his head slightly.

"Sister Yanyan, I'm going back."

Feng Nanzhi stood up: "Help tell that Bai Ze, the entanglement between the winged tiger lineage and Fang Cunshan, my tiger clan will not participate!"

"Let him practice well."

After finishing speaking, Feng Nanzhi turned around and walked towards the outside of the peach blossom forest step by step. Looking at Feng Nanzhi's tall back, Bai Yanyan seemed to have thought of something, and blurted out: "White Tiger isn't complete?"

Feng Nanzhi stopped suddenly.

Bai Yanyan also stood up at this time: "Nan Zhi, don't forget, you are considered to be raised by me. In my heart, you are also my Little Sister."

Feng Nanzhi didn't look back, but said firmly: "My life is up to me, since it's not complete, I'll just make it up."

Bai Yanyan frowned at this moment: "The difficulty is not in the Emperor Demon Realm, but in the Ancestral Demon Realm, right?"

Feng Nanzhi didn't respond, but walked out of the peach blossom forest again, and her figure slowly disappeared from Bai Yanyan's sight.

Bai Yanyan looked at the direction where Feng Nanzhi disappeared, thoughtfully.

"Replenishment? White Tiger blood, what can I get for reparation?"

...

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the silvery moonlight shines on the surface of Jingze Lake.

Chen Luo stretched his waist, and re-exerted his blood body transformation ability, turning back into Bai Ze's bloodline.

It took nearly a day to consolidate the Cultivation Base. When Chen Luo was in Bai Ze's form, he also became a fifth rank spirit demon. At the same time, he felt that he had further control over Bai Ze's two Talent supernatural powers.

"It's five thousand miles..." Chen Luo sighed, and when he reached five thousand miles, he got another chance to transform into a blood body.

Being in the monster clan is simply a treasure house of blood!

"What kind of bloodline should I use for this extra blood transformation?" Chen Luo thought in his mind, "Should we hide in the grass and plot against the Mavericks, and put on a Maverick vest to make trouble inside them?"

"The source of the Yihu's bloodline is Qiongqi, which is not bad!"

Chen Luo nodded slightly, this can be done, but it still looks like a trick.

Let's list it as one of the options for now.

"The wolf tribe is also good. If you can sneak in, you will definitely be able to spy on a lot of useful information, but it is a bit dangerous. Well, you can discuss this with Uncle Wen."

Also listed as one of the options.

Just when Chen Luo was seriously choosing his next blood transformation target, there was a loud noise outside Liao Zhai, and then Mastiff Lingling rushed in, followed by the tearful little Jiuying.

"Young master, it's not good!"

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "What's the matter? The Tiger Clan is calling?"

"No!" Mastiff Lingling waved his hand, "Master Guagua was kidnapped!"

Chen Luo was taken aback, and quickly stood up: "What's going on?"

At this time, Xiao Jiuying hurriedly called out "baby, baby, baby", and only then did Chen Luo discover that there was a wound on Xiao Jiuying's waist and abdomen.

"Is this the kidnapper's hand?" Chen Luo hurriedly stepped forward to check, but fortunately it was only a skin injury, but there was a monster Qi lingering on the wound, so the wound could not heal.

"Yingying...baby...baby..." Xiao Jiuying signaled that her injuries were not serious, but talked to Chen Luo about what happened.

Chen Luo listened to Xiao Jiuying's series of "Baby" sounds, and his complexion gradually became serious.

"You and Jin Guagua went down the mountain to play, and Jin Guagua was kidnapped by a woman with a big mouth?"

"You can't beat her guard?"

Chen Luo had a murderous look on his face at this time.

"How dare you dare to attack my brother around Fangcun Mountain!"

Mastiff Lingling quickly said: "My lord, calm down! This may be a trap set by those monster races, trying to lure you into the bait?"

Chen Luo said with a sullen face: "Whether it is or not, we must first find out the identity of the other party!"

"This way: Mr. Mastiff, you stay on Fangcun Mountain, and if the other party sends any message, tell me immediately!"

"I'll take Ah Jiu to the Three-legged City. Bai Sanqian, big and small forces around the Sizhu Kingdom, must be aware of it. I'll ask to see if there are any clues!"

"It really doesn't work, I'll write a letter to Shi Man'er and ask their ancestors to deduce a hexagram for me!"

"Anyway, nothing will happen to Jin Gua Gua!"

Mastiff Lingling nodded quickly: "Young Master, don't worry, the old slave will guard Fangcun Mountain!"

Chen Luo nodded, walked out of the study, threw out a floating boat in the yard, pulled Xiao Jiuying and sat on it. A spell was attached to the hull, and the floating boat immediately lifted into the sky and flew towards Si Zhucheng...

...

At the same time, Jin Guagua suddenly opened his eyes.

Just now, his five senses were sealed, making him completely powerless to resist.

Now the seal seems to be lifted, Jin Guagua immediately shouted——

"Crack! Crack! (Your uncle, who dares to kidnap my uncle!)"

"Crack! Crack! (Do you know who I am! Saying it scares you to death!)"

"Quack! Quack! Quack! (Hurry up and send me back! I'm not kidding! Otherwise you're dead!)"

"Quack... (At worst, I will pay to redeem myself...)"

"Quack, quack! (Make an offer, I will never bargain!)"

It seems that Jin Guagua is too noisy, just when Jin Guagua is croaking, a majestic voice explodes in Jin Guagua's ears——

"Gah! (Shut your mouth!)"

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