Little Veggie froze.
Feng Qi chuckled, "Actually, I’m not a good fox. I don’t want to do anything without expecting sothing in return."
Feng Qi floated over to Little Veggie’s side, "I could have pretended I knew nothing and continued sleeping inside the Horse-Faced Bell, watching you disappear. But I ca out, willing to give you my resting place, to keep your soul intact."
Little Veggie was a smart kid, having navigated the entertainnt industry since childhood, well aware that there’s no such thing as a free lunch, nor any kindness without reason.
Little Veggie asked softly, "What do you want to do?"
"Enter my body and train until that body becos strong enough to hold my Three Souls and Seven Spirits. Then you co out and return my body to ."
Feng Qi chuckled and pointed at the Horse-Faced Bell, "Just like now, residing in the Horse-Faced Bell is rely a temporary shelter and eventually needs to be returned to ."
Little Veggie lowered her eyes in thought.
Feng Qi patiently waited; indeed, this kind of matter needs careful consideration to avoid reluctance in returning the body once it’s strengthened.
"So, like in the movies, I train a cultivation thod, and then my body becos strong?" Little Veggie inquired.
"You do know quite a lot, that’s exactly how it is."
"After I leave that body, can I still train with my own body?"
Feng Qi shook his head, "No."
Little Veggie frowned, "Why?"
"My body has a Spirit Root, but yours doesn’t."
"Only those with a Spirit Root can cultivate?"
Feng Qi nodded, pointing to Little Taotie, "She has one, so she can beco a mber of the Mysterious Sect. The white-robed man you saw last ti also has a Spirit Root, which allows him to control Yin Qi, but your body lacks a Spirit Root."
Little Veggie was silent, her small hands slightly clenched.
She was a strong-willed girl; her fa at such a young age was evidence of her hard work.
She always thought she was unique.
And indeed, she stood out among many girls, becoming a famous Little Star, everything seed so out of the ordinary.
But now, she realized she was actually ordinary.
Perhaps in this world, true uniqueness exists, a group of genuinely special people, and she wasn’t one of them.
Feng Qi saw her complex expression, smiled, and said, "I don’t need you to answer imdiately; an answer given without deep thought doesn’t reassure . After all, once you’ve experienced having a Spirit Root and becoming strong, it’s hard to return to normalcy. Returning to your original body would give you a great sense of disparity. If you regret it then, I’ll be quite angry."
Feng Qi’s smile turned slightly malicious, raising an eyebrow, "My Three Souls and Seven Spirits combined are very powerful. No matter how strong you beco, it’s still not comparable to mine. If you regret it, I wouldn’t mind having a feast."
The word "feast" was emphasized by Feng Qi.
Little Veggie could tell she was being threatened, that if she backed out, she would beco a al, be eaten!
"What if I don’t agree?" Little Veggie asked softly.
Feng Qi chuckled, "Then I’m not willing to move away."
Little Veggie looked at Little Taotie.
Little Taotie lowered her eyes, avoiding her gaze.
Little Taotie didn’t want to take out the last Bell.
Feng Qi was special, the red fox in dreams, the good friend and gal pal in dreams. She could feel that Little Beast Bai Bai and the red fox had an extrely close relationship in dreams, close enough to defend each other with all might.
She could take out a Bell for Feng Qi, but what was Little Veggie to her? Not even a friend.
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