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Listening carefully, the sound was not from an instrument, but a whistle, and the person blowing the whistle was none other than Fu Chuanxin, the head of Xuanding Sect.

His lips slightly opened, the tip of his tongue pressed against his lower gums, and the whistle sounded smooth and melodious.

"I didn't expect this guy to be such a good whistle player." The Horned Demon Dragon was surprised.

Shi Feng didn't know much about music, and he couldn't tell whether Qin Bing played the piano well or not.

This time, he didn't know what song Fu Chuanxin was playing, but the tune was vaguely cheerful.

"What is he playing?"

The white fox knows a lot about music, and answered, "He is playing a piece called "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze", which depicts a scene of a group of women washing silk by the stream in the early morning of the south of the Yangtze River."

Shi Feng was puzzled, "Why is he playing this? Could it be that his musical skills are so superb that the little mink is so intoxicated that he forgets to resist, and then Fu Chuanxin can just reach out and grab it?"

The white fox shook his head, "I'm afraid not. Anyway, I think Fu Chuanxin's skills are very ordinary, far inferior to Miss Qin's Yaoqin."

The horned demon dragon laughed, "Fu Chuanxin's whistle is so-so, but you, the old fox, flatter her loudly, but it's a pity that Miss Qin is not here..."

Others who heard Fu Chuanxin playing the flute were confused, but only the little gourd was stunned. "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze"? Xuanding Sect actually knew this!

It turns out that "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" is the favorite song of the founder of the Mu family. When he has nothing to do, he likes to whistle and hum this song.

This matter is extremely secretive, after all, the founder of the Mu family has been dead for thousands of years.

Hulumen also knew these secrets because of the secret letter from the fourth generation of the Mu family. I didn't expect that Xuanding Sect also knew it.

The purple shadow mink first listened attentively, then chirped and hopped towards the whistle.

The horned dragon shouted in panic, "Oh no! This guy is really going to seduce the little mink away!"

Only the little gourd sneered inside. You Xuanding Sect knows the song "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze", don't we know about Hulumen?

The great grandfather had analyzed it long ago. After the ancestor of the Mu family got the purple shadow mink, he still hummed this song frequently, and many people in the mansion had heard it.

Although using music to tame the purple shadow mink is a very common method, even if it is used, the ancestor of the Mu family must be very secretive and it is impossible to hum it frequently in public.

Besides, even if it is the same song, there are actually subtle differences in how each person blows it.

Of course, the Mu family wanted to pass down the Purple Shadow Marten as a family treasure.

If the ancestor of the Mu family tamed the little marten with his whistle, what would happen if he died?

Therefore, Mr. Sun concluded that this song was not the trick to tame the little marten.

As for why the little marten danced to the music, it was just because it was familiar with this song.

Sure enough, the Purple Shadow Marten stopped three feet away from Fu Chuanxin. No matter how Fu Chuanxin whistled, it would not move forward.

Fu Chuanxin's spring breeze had already blown for thirty or forty miles. Seeing that the little marten was still indifferent, he was discouraged and could only stop.

After the whistle stopped, only the group of the Great Light Sect of the Demon Clan did not take action among the eight teams on the field.

Huoshi showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He just let others take action and did not fight for it, but he was sure that these people could not do anything to the Purple Shadow Marten.

Seeing that everyone's methods were ineffective, he gently took out a white bone jade card and held it in his hand.

However, his palm was hidden in his sleeve, so outsiders could not see it at all.

Huoshi chanted a spell softly, and a red ring flew out from his sleeve.

The ring suddenly appeared, and a magical scene immediately appeared!

The purple shadow mink fell to the ground with a plop, squeaking, and the ring shrank little by little, and went straight to the purple shadow mink's neck.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Baihu smiled bitterly, "It seems that this purple shadow mink is really from the demon clan. It even has a spirit circle. What are you fighting for?"

Junior Brother Zheng looked at Fu Chuanxin and made a light gesture, indicating whether to unite everyone to attack and besiege the three demons.

Fu Chuanxin's face was gloomy, but he still shook his head gently. Just now, he made three rules for himself, not to fight in the miscellaneous yard, but now he couldn't break his promise. If he wanted to fight, he had to wait until he left the yard.

Seeing that the spirit circle had already caught the purple shadow mink's neck, the struggling purple shadow mink suddenly bit on the ring, and a gap suddenly appeared in the red circle, and then disappeared.

Everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief, only the fire stone became cloudy.

The white fox smiled and said, "I understand. The demons do have spirit cards, but they belong to the parents of this little mink. Although they are related by blood, the spirit cards have a little restraint on them.

But after all, their spirits are not the same. It is still wishful thinking to use the spirit cards of the parents to capture the cubs."

The eight teams of monks on the field took turns to attack, but no one succeeded.

For a while, everyone looked at each other, but did not dare to communicate through voice transmission. After all, once the spiritual energy fluctuated, it might scare away the little mink.

The purple shadow mink jumped and hopped around the room.

After a while, it came to Shi Feng again, circled around Shi Feng, and even nudged Shi Feng's calf with its mouth.

The horned dragon couldn't help laughing, "This guy found you and must force you to show up."

The others in the room were secretly anxious, fearing that Shi Feng couldn't help but move a little, which might scare away the little mink.

Shi Feng also endured it and didn't move at all, letting Xiao Marten touch him as if he was a stone pillar! After all, Huoshi had just said that whoever scared Xiao Marten away would have his head chopped off!

After watching for a long time, the white fox suddenly frowned, "No! No! Weird! Weird!"

"Old fox, what's wrong? What's weird!"

The white fox stretched out his hand and pointed, "Look carefully. This purple marten touches the little stone. It looks very intimate. It seems to be very familiar with the little stone."

Shi Feng smiled, "How is this possible! This is the first time I have met this little mink today. How can I be so familiar with it?"

The white fox pondered, "Then there is another possibility. There is something on you that it is very familiar with. The Purple Shadow Marten has a strong sense of perception and discovered this thing..."

The Horned Demon Dragon interjected, "It must be the snake scale fruit. Purple Shadow Marten is the most greedy for this kind of fruit."

Shi Feng spread his hands and said, "I don't have any snake-scale fruits. I haven't thought about catching the Purple Shadow Marten. I didn't buy any snake-scale fruits at the Yiyuan Exchange Meeting."

Bai Hu said, "Then you have to look carefully. What else could it be? It would be better to have something to do with monsters."

Shi Feng smiled bitterly, "Where can I find this?"

Over the years, Shi Feng has collected a large number of jade slips and refining materials, which are classified into different categories in the black turtle bones. They are piled up like a mountain. There are also elixirs, talismans, and refined magical weapons. There are tens of thousands of them. Who knows about Ziying Diao? What kind of thing did you like?

He rummaged through the bottles and jars and asked, "You two are also monsters. Do you know what it wants to eat?"

The Horned Demon Dragon shook his head repeatedly, "Although we are monsters, we are not Purple Shadow Martens. I may not like what it likes to eat."

Shi Feng searched around and said, "You don't know, and I don't even know."

The Horned Demon Dragon nodded, "That's true! You are a weapon refiner, but you don't know how to tame animals. If you were a member of the Mu family, you might know what this little guy wants to eat."

"Mu family!" Shi Feng was suddenly stunned, "Mu family! People from the Mu family, things left by the Mu family? Could it be..."

He suddenly remembered that after Mo Tie killed Mu Yanhan, he gave him Mu Yanhan's storage bag, and in addition to the pills and jade slips, there seemed to be a copper bell in the bag!

This bell was very ordinary. I was still wondering at the time, how could Mu Yanhan put a mortal copper bell on his body?

Purple Shadow Marten was still nudging Shi Feng's instep. At this time, everyone on the field was already racking their brains to think of a second way to capture the little Marten.

Shi Feng rummaged around in the bookshelf and finally found the box in a corner. After opening it, the copper bell was still lying inside.

White Fox also understood Shi Feng's thoughts, his eyes were filled with joy, and his voice was trembling with excitement, "Little Shitou, your guess makes sense, it makes sense! I remember that there is a Peacock Order in Mu Yanhan's storage bag, which means that He also planned to enter the Fantasy Realm of All Souls back then!"

"Then why don't I give it a try?" Shi Feng asked.