Chapter 032: Tenderness to the World
It is not yet known what Lu Xun's Qi Hai looks like.
But we cannot rule out the possibility that his qi sea is black.
After all, his heart is black...
The paper crane flew quickly in the air and soon flew back to the back mountain.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or if it’s really the case, but Lu Xun feels that the air in the back mountain is much fresher than outside.
When she was in the Demon Sect, Mao Nanbei naturally would not tie her hair like Nezha anymore. There was no need to cover her cat ears, so she tied two small braids today.
As she jumped and ran around, her two little braids swayed left and right, looking so cute.
"Junior brother, let's go!"
"Let's go catch some fish! Slurp!" Mao Nanbei waved at Lu Xun, his mouth already watering.
Lu Xun originally wanted to go back to the house to continue studying the increase in his reputation value, but after being greeted by the little loli, he did feel a little hungry.
“Catch a few more and send them to Second Senior Sister later.” Lu Xun said to Mao Nanbei.
"Okay! Slurp!" She agreed readily.
For cats, catching fish is fun in itself, not to mention that there will be delicious fish meat to eat later.
After catching several delicious fish, Mao Nanbei shook off the water droplets on his hands, and the bells tied on his wrists made crisp sounds.
Lu Xun went into the kitchen and started to work. While removing the internal organs of the fish, he thought to himself: "This naughty sister Ji Li has never tasted my cooking skills. I will find a chance to treat her to a meal."
Ji Li treated him well, and he remembered this friendship in his heart.
Lu Xun listened to Mao Nanbei's advice today and added a little more chili.
I don’t know why this little cat demon loves spicy food so much, to the point where it can’t live without spicy food.
Soon, the fragrance wafted away. Mao Nanbei was sitting on the table, dangling his little feet in the air, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.
Lu Xun also asked her to get some bamboo and make bamboo tube rice, which she found very novel.
After the food was ready, the two went to the bamboo forest.
As soon as they entered the bamboo forest, Mao Nanbei shouted, "Second Senior Sister, my junior brother and I are here to bring you food!"
The originally quiet bamboo forest suddenly became lively with her arrival.
The Taoist nun was still sitting high on the stone , and no one knew what she was practicing.
Lu Xun felt like she was about to merge into the surrounding bamboo forest.
The slightly loose Taoist robe still makes her look very thin. She has a sense of thinness just from the back. I guess she won't gain weight in a short time. She needs to take it slow.
This time, just like yesterday, Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei sat on the goat path to eat, while the second senior sister was on the boulder.
While eating, Mao Nanbei licked the rice grains stuck to the corners of his mouth with his tongue, and then suddenly said to Lu Xun:
"Junior brother, even if you see very little Qi Hai, don't be discouraged. Fourth Senior Sister will protect you. If anyone bullies you in the future, I will chop off his head with a knife!" She patted her little chest with her left hand, looking particularly heroic.
“Can you please wipe the grease off your mouth before you say this?” Lu Xun thought to himself.
Although he thought so in his heart, he still couldn't help but smile, and it was a bright and happy smile.
He didn't say anything, but picked up another fish and put it into Mao Nanbei's bowl.
The little cat demon had a clear distinction between what she loved and hated, and she spoke directly. She guessed that Lu Xun was unwilling to speak because he must have seen too little.
Although she felt that her junior brother would definitely not be worse than others in the future, she was willing to protect him during this process.
After finishing the meal, Mao Nanbei urged Lu Xun to leave first.
After Lu Xun left, Mao Nanbei narrowed his eyes slightly, the golden bell on his wrist flickered, then he leaped and pounced on the woman sitting quietly on the stone.
"I just don't believe it. Today I will definitely be able to take off the wooden hairpin on Second Senior Sister's head!"
The second sister just waved her robe again, and it was always the same move, but the little Loli could never dodge or break it.
The golden bell on her wrist flickered, and then she gave up struggling.
Maonanbei pouted his lips and was wrapped in a gust of air as he flew towards Second Senior Sister, with a look of resignation on his face.
After being lightly touched on the center of his brow by the second senior sister's slender fingers, he broke his transformation again and turned back into the appearance of a little black cat.
It seemed that no matter how hard she tried, it was useless, which made her a little annoyed, so her four little paws waved around in the air to vent her emotions.
“Don’t… don’t move.” The second senior sister’s cold and stuttering voice echoed in the bamboo forest.
Mao Nanbei's little nose wrinkled slightly, showing that he was angry, but he still obeyed the instructions, as fierce and cowardly as ever.
She lay on Second Senior Sister's crossed legs, feeling her fair and slender fingers stroking the cat's fur.
Her originally tense body relaxed all of a sudden. If she hadn't wanted to save some face and was a little bit proud, she might have been unable to resist stretching her limbs and stretching her body.
Mao Nanbei, who was feeling so comfortable that he was in a trance, suddenly heard what the second senior sister said.
"Little...Junior Brother, look...see...the amount of Qi Hai you see...is it very little?"
Mao Nanbei plucked his cat ears with his little paws and said, "I don't think it will be much."
The second sister nodded and continued to stroke the cat with her fingers, not knowing what she was thinking about.
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On the other side, Lu Xun returned to the small study leisurely.
He walked neither fast nor slow, enjoying the scenery along the way.
After returning to the house, Lu Xun looked at his current reputation value, which was stable at 1827.
The task progress to 2000 points is not far away. If we find an opportunity to work harder, the task will basically be completed.
If Lu Xun said he was not curious about the Qi Sea in his body, he would definitely be lying.
It’s a pity that he won’t have the chance to “see” it again in the near future. He has to wait until his spiritual consciousness reaches a certain level before he can look inside his qi sea.
But then again, the Qi Sea is indeed one of the most mysterious areas for practitioners.
Sect leader Shen Yan is already a great practitioner at the eighth level, but even he cannot check other people's qi sea, let alone others.
Before Lu Xun traveled through time, the highest level of "Tianchen" was only open to level 60. So even his previous big account could not withstand Shen Yan's beating.
After all, levels 0 to 10 are not considered to be mainstream and are still laying the foundation. Levels 10 to 20 are considered to be the first level. According to this conversion, the eighth level is definitely over 80 levels!
“Now I… shouldn’t be restricted by this level, right?” Lu Xun thought to himself.
But these are still too far away for him who is still a level 2 player.
Live well in this world first, and then see where your limits are.
He was actually quite curious. For the practitioners of Tianchen Continent, where was the end of their practice, or was there no end to practice?
The reason why he had this idea was that he had read many fairy-tale novels and played a large number of fairy-tale games, all of which had settings such as "fairyland" and "ascension", as if ascension was the end point of cultivation.
But there is no such setting in "Tianchen".
Ascension is nothing!
As for the plot where millions of people compete for a place to ascend to the immortal world, it is even more impossible. How can this be called cultivation? Is it sure that this is not the immortal version of PUBG?
When playing the game, a large number of players can feel the NPCs' love for the Tianchen Continent and for this world.
It makes sense. If the ultimate goal of spiritual practice is to ascend to heaven and leave this world, then naturally one would lack tenderness towards this world.
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