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Seven hundred and eight, unhappy fox Daji

Although Zhu Lingwu lived in a carriage and hid, he seemed to be almost idle and had nothing to do, just like other foundation-building monks and elders of Jindan.

But he was actually really busy. On the one hand, he was contacting the clones of the Xuanyin Sect from afar, and even watched the Xuanyin Sect kill the team formed by the outer sect of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect through the eyes of the idle ghost cultivator transformed by a clone of the sub-soul cultivator.

On the other hand, Zhu Lingwu should also be concerned about the timely situation in the Prisoner Tower on his back. By becoming the Prisoner Tower spirit, Qiu Yangling, who became the Demon Prisoner Tower weapon spirit, he would know if there was any problem in various areas of the Demon Prisoner Tower.

The most important thing is naturally whether the Nine Yang Jade Dew Pill that Hao Xiuzhu is refining is going well. Now Hao Xiuzhu has officially opened the furnace and refined the alchemy in the Demon Prison Tower.

The first furnace has been opened for three days, and one furnace takes seven days, so it will take four days to start the furnace.

At the same time, Zhu Lingwu also wanted to comfort the fox Daji who was staying in the Demon Prisoner Tower. After so long, she had left her alone in the Demon Prisoner Tower. This fox Meizi was a little unhappy and started to get upset.

Fortunately, in the Demon Prison Tower, it is not as boring as in the spirit beast bag. Hu Daji can usually play by herself to kill time.

But the Prisoner Tower is completely isolated from the outside. Hu Daji cannot use the method of releasing the demon spirit slave to follow Zhu Lingwu like he did in the spirit beast bag before. He can directly contact Zhu Lingwu if he has something to do.

Hu Daji was obviously unhappy to see Zhu Lingwu's days around her and could not contact Zhu Lingwu directly. She could only call Qiu Yangling often and ask Qiu Yangling to help her contact Zhu Lingwu.

But every time Zhu Lingwu asked Hu Daji what was wrong, Hu Daji just said lightly that there was nothing, just want to know what Zhu Lingwu was doing outside and whether there was any interesting thing to tell her.

Alas, that's right, every time Hu Daji hurriedly asked Qiu Yangling to contact Zhu Lingwu, he just wanted to talk to Zhu Lingwu casually and want to know what Zhu Lingwu was doing.

Even if I had just asked it a moment ago, I knew that Zhu Lingwu was doing nothing in a carriage, the next moment, Hu Daji would contact Qiu Yangling again and then ask the same question again.

It seems that Hu Daji is indeed in love with Zhu Lingwu in his heart, and only the "qinren" that he admires him will make women do this.

Even if I just separated for a while, I would be concerned about "qingren" and would like to know every move of "qingren".

Later, Qiu Yangling was annoyed by questions. It also had a lot to do in the Demon Prisoner Tower, and it also had to seize the time to get familiar with everything in the Demon Prisoner Tower.

As a result, Hu Daji shouted at him like this. If it had hair, it would probably be caught in a chicken coop.

Sometimes Qiu Yangling hid it on purpose and ignored Hu Daji's call to it at all, but Hu Daji could not find Qiu Yangling. So he deliberately made trouble in the Demon Prisoner Tower.

The Qi-refining and Foundation-building disciples living in the Demon Prisoning Tower made them laugh and cry, and they even prepared to tease An Lingyou.

Seeing this, Qiu Yangling had to come forward and took the initiative to stop Hu Daji, who was preparing to learn from the old Jia Mountain, and then helped her contact Zhu Lingwu outside the Demon Prisoner Tower, and asked Zhu Lingwu to deal with this young lady-like trouble guy.

In this way, Zhu Lingwu had to take some time to comfort Hu Daji and chat with Hu Daji.

"ah!"

Just as Zhu Lingwu returned to himself and was thinking secretly, a scream suddenly came from the front of the caravan where the caravan was.

Zhu Lingwu hurriedly released his soul thoughts to check it out, but saw a tax officer guarding the checkpoint over there, turning over to the ground, holding his head in pain, as if he was having an abnormal headache.
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