The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 588 Xiao Shuang
"It's catalyzing me, a purer form of catalysis than the Lingli drug."

As the old man Fuli fell from the sky, he sat on the ground and looked at his paws, which had returned to their furry state. He had a very intuitive understanding of the misty clouds in the sky that were dissipating.

That wisp of mist was exactly what Master Fuli had guessed; it was a spiritual particle erupting from the ground.

To use an analogy, Earth is now like a water-soaked sponge placed under the sun, where the heat and light radiation evaporate the water from its interior.

only.

Compared to the Spirit Granules, the misty fog in the sky is a purer and more direct form of Spirit Granules.

No matter how concentrated or refined the Lingli medicine is, it is ultimately a product that utilizes the enrichment effect of plants to allow plants to absorb the Lingli that already exists in the soil of Blue Star, and then harvest and purify it after reaching a certain standard.

The fundamental reason why humanity is rushing to invest in the research and development of spirit particles is because of their catalytic properties.

Currently, humanity's ability to utilize spirit particles is limited to observing their existence in laboratories.

Current technology cannot capture spirit particles, let alone extract them directly from the air. Therefore, spirit particle medicines or other related products currently used by humans are, in a sense, "second-hand goods."

Extracting spirit particles from plants or organisms is like buying a second-hand item.

Once a product has been used, its value will naturally be greatly reduced when placed on the market.

The same applies to the concept of spirit particles; the catalytic effect of second-hand spirit particles is actually discounted.

"The mist in the sky, that's real, brand-new spirit particles."

"Ah Qing's graduation project is all set. The only thing to worry about is the tomatoes in the bowl, which might jump up and kick the professor in the face with a lightning-fast kick."

After realizing the value of the celestial mist, Master Fuli's face showed a strange expression. He stood up from his cross-legged position and patted his buttocks.

"but."

"Compared to Ah Qing's perfect score, beating up the professor, and the dean's graduation project, I'm always more curious about one thing: if I, an eight-tailed fox, go into the mist and enjoy inhaling it, can I turn into a nine-tailed fox?"

Master Fuli acted on his idea immediately. After glancing around on tiptoe, he ran towards a small tree to the side.

Master Fuli broke off a tree branch and twisted the originally hard and straight branch into soft plant fibers by hand.

"call--"

Master Fuli took a deep breath, and as his internal energy surged, eight snow-white tails appeared. His body, which was about 1.5 meters tall, shrank back, transforming into a gray-white child with medium-length hair, appearing on the grassland.

"First do this, then do that."

The old fox swayed its tail, letting it wrap around its bare buttocks, then wrapped plant fibers around its waist to secure the tail that covered its shame.

Before leaving.

Mr. Fuli poured water on the tree roots to thank it for relieving his urgent problem.

"go!"

Master Fuli chose a direction and chased after the mist like Kuafu chasing the sun. As soon as he saw the mist emerge, he jumped up from the ground and in an instant, he flew hundreds of meters and disappeared into the misty fog.

They disappeared into the misty fog.

The clustered spiritual particles, like iron filings drawn to a magnet, surged into Master Fuli's body.

Master Fuli opened his arms, letting the spiritual particles flow into his body.

"Woo——"

Master Fuli couldn't help but let out a soft groan, his eyes closing comfortably.

"This thing is actually quite comfortable."

"It's like drinking an ice-cold cola on a hot day, or soaking in a warm hot spring in the dead of winter. It makes my whole body feel comfortable, and I even feel my blood pressure dropping a little. Oh my."

Although Master Fuli had already transformed into human form, he still couldn't help but let out a soft, foxy laugh.

just.

Master Fuli's body did not change at all; he only felt a little bit of pleasure, but not a great one.

When he entered the mist, his arm instantly shed its original beast form and became a hand because Master Fuli was originally in human form, and under the powerful catalysis of the spiritual particles, he couldn't help but expose it.

…………

Master Fuli leaped across the grassland until nearly noon, when he finally came to his senses, his lips twitching slightly, and quickly left the grassland.

Under the persecution of Lord Fuli, numerous subsidence pits appeared on the grasslands and wilderness. Some pits were circular, while others perfectly preserved the paw prints of foxes.

Master Fuli returned to the pickup truck, glanced at Tang Lian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, with a hint of surprise, and couldn't help but ask him, "Are you driving fast?"

"It's safe."

Tang Lian nodded firmly, gripping the steering wheel of the pickup truck tightly with both hands.

"Okay, let's hurry back to Steel Park! We've been playing until almost 10:30 without realizing it."

Master Fuli turned over and sat in the passenger seat. He picked up the unopened bottle of tea from the armrest box, took a sip to moisten his throat, and let out a long sigh.

Tang Lian drove towards the city, glancing sideways at Master Fuli, who was sitting in the passenger seat, scrolling through music video clips on his phone, and asked:

"Master Fuli"

"Aren't you going to bring Ah Qing into the industry? I see you have such a tight schedule, running back and forth between the two places every day."

Regarding today's itinerary, Master Fuli had already spoken to Tang Lian, asking him to arrange transportation for him between Botou City and the Greater Khingan Mountains.

"Bring Ah Qing into the industry?"

Master Fuli was taken aback upon hearing this, glanced at Tang Lian, and asked, "Is our line of work a high-paying job?"

“Definitely,” Tang Lian said.

"Whether Ah Qing graduates and goes to a research institute or goes home to inherit the tea plantation, isn't that also a high-paying job?" Old Master Fuli remarked.

"Uh..." Tang Lian was stunned, momentarily choked, feeling like he was being manipulated by Master Fuli.

Master Fuli waved his hand and said, "There's nothing wrong with the pest and disease control expert group, it's just that Ah Qing might not be aware of this."

“Dealing with the spirit beasts at home is fine; after the fight, everyone calms down and debates right and wrong and harm. But your pest control team is not a yin-yang symbol; there is no clear distinction between black and white in the true sense. It’s all about stance.”

Master Fuli shook his head and said.

"Some people may be pitiful, but that is not a reason to hurt others."

"Some people may be loyal to their country and be willing to give everything for it. But there are far too many people who can come up with countless reasonable reasons to hurt others and harm the interests of other people or countries."

"Aren't they human beings, and we're not? So we can't just listen to what people say, we have to see what they do, and what you'll do when necessary?"

Master Fuli looked at Tang Lian and asked.

Tang Lian chuckled, shook his head with a helpless smile, and said, "What else can we do but strangle him?"

"Ah Qing is too considerate of others' feelings." Master Fuli turned around, stubbed out Dao Langyang's cigarette, snatched the matches from his waist pouch, and then, under Dao Langyang's gaze, crushed the matches and threw them out the window.

The Dolan sheep's eyes widened, and it let out a miserable howl, its shrill "baa baa" cries echoing endlessly.

Master Fuli raised his hand and threw the matches from the armrest box out the carriage window, going all the way and saying disdainfully:

"I dare to do that, but Ah Qing can't."

Hearing the piercing "baa" sounds from the surround sound system, Tang Lian's face showed a speechless expression: "That's too ruthless."

Master Fuli shrugged and said nothing more.

The entire pest and disease control team is made up of wicked people; their kindness is only shown to those who share the same stance and those who agree with them.

They don't distinguish between right and wrong, they only differentiate by their stance.

Although personality can be cultivated, it is indeed somewhat suppressive of human nature.

He could punch two spirit beasts from the city and beat up the exploiter, Miel.

Ah Qing has to suffer like this. Hasn't all her punches been for nothing?
"Xiao An!"

When Mr. Fuli got out of the car at the park, he heard Ah Qing calling his name.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Master Fuli exited his "master" mode, let out a soft moan to Ah Qing, and strolled back.

"Shouting so loudly, did you poop in your pants?"

(End of this chapter)