Chapter 191 Golden Crow Bloodline
The atmosphere in the Wuji Mountain Hall was no longer lively, and returned to the awkwardness it was at the beginning.
Feng Wuming didn't know what Lu Xun came for, and Lu Xun didn't know what he came for, but no one could ignore what the gentleman said... Well, Mao Nanbei seemed to be able to do it.
Lu Xun turned his head to look at Mao Nanbei who was sitting next to him, and asked softly: "Fourth Senior Sister, did the master tell you anything?"
Maybe the little Loli knows something?
"I don't know the details, little junior brother. Have you forgotten that I ran away secretly?" Mao Nanbei blinked his big eyes.
"Fourth Senior Sister, do you think you can sneak out from the back mountain and hide it from the teacher?" Lu Xun asked.
"Of course I can. I've sneaked out several times before!" Mao Nanbei held his head high and chest puffed out, with a little pride on his face.
“My silly Loli, the master tacitly allowed you to sneak out to play because he dotes on you, so he pretended not to notice. Second sister and third brother should also know about it. Everyone is playing house with you!” Lu Xun said in his heart.
But he didn't point it out.
Due to special reasons, Mao Nanbei still has the mentality of a child, and everyone is willing to play with her to let her maintain her childlike innocence and fun. Naturally, Lu Xun will not destroy this gentleness and is willing to play with her.
But he still asked unwillingly: "Master, did you really never mention it? Fourth Senior Sister, please think about it again?"
"Really not!"
Mao Nanbei sat on a high chair, her two short legs unable to touch the ground. Lu Xun asked her many times, which made her a little impatient . I am not a three-year-old child!
She kicked her legs in the air twice in frustration to show that she really didn't know.
In desperation, Lu Xun even gave Lin Chan a questioning look, and Lin Chan shook his head.
“Damn! Are they asking me to just pick up something and bring it back to report?” Lu Xun thought to himself.
"But what if after I take it back, the gentleman says it's not this one?"
"What if I have to make another trip then?"
Wu Ji Mountain is very far away from the Demon Sect, and a round trip takes several months. If there wasn't a [Ghost-Seeing Sorrow] to break through here, Lu Xun would feel that this trip is a bit of a loss.
After all, he has the time and there are plenty of other ways to gain experience points.
Mao Nanbei seemed to see Lu Xun's tangle, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Junior brother, if that's the case, you can just take something back that can symbolize Wu Ji Mountain. Why bother with so much?"
"What if the gentleman says it's not this matter, then I'd like to trouble Fourth Senior Sister to make another trip on my behalf?" Lu Xun suggested.
When Mao Nanbei heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he said, "Okay, okay!"
Isn’t this another reason to go down the mountain and have fun?
"Then you can make more delicious food so that I can take them with me on the road." Mao Nanbei began to discuss the conditions.
"Deal!" Lu Xun stretched out his right hand and asked seriously, "Do you want to make a pinky promise?"
"Yes." Mao Nanbei stretched out his little hand and made a pinky promise with him with the same serious look on his face.
Ye Sui'an didn't feel involved in the whole process, but when he saw Lu Xun grinning foolishly and making pinky promises with Mao Nanbei, he felt that Senior Lu not only had a pure heart, but was also able to maintain his childishness even at his age, just to make his sister happy. He was so gentle.
After finishing talking about these, Lu Xun turned his head to look at Feng Wuming and others, and said with a warm smile:
"I just discussed it with Fourth Senior Sister. Since Master didn't say it explicitly, maybe he just wants me to visit everyone in Wuji Mountain and take something with symbolic meaning back."
"Hahahahahaha, that's great. Then you can choose it yourself, little friend Lu. If you want it, I, Wu Ji Shan, will not be stingy." Feng Wuming laughed with a cold face, and the awkward atmosphere finally eased a little.
As for what is the most symbolic thing about Wu Ji Mountain, it must be their expressionless faces.
Take back a paralyzed head?
Just a joke! Just a joke!
Lu Xun glanced outside the hall and saw the crows flying freely on Wuji Mountain.
For some reason, this reminded him of [Panda Diplomacy].
Pandas are China’s national treasure, they have symbolic significance and are also a diplomatic weapon!
Of course, it also makes a lot of money!
It was once an iron-eating beast and the mount of Chi You in the legend. Now it makes money from foreigners by being cute. It not only supports itself but also gives back to the country. It is quite impressive.
Lu Xun thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Master Feng, why don't I just take a crow back with me!"
The crow is a feature of Wu Ji Mountain, so bringing it back is not a bad idea and it also satisfies Lu Xun's bad taste.
Feng Wuming and the other elders looked at each other, then laughed and nodded in unison, without refusing.
However, after hearing this, Mao Nanbei stared at the crow outside, and he had already started thinking about how to cook the crow. Should he roast it, stew it, or fry it?
Feng Wuming saw that Lu Xun was very interested in his own crow, and introduced: "My dear Lu, you may not know that according to legend, this crow is a descendant of the Golden Crow and has the Golden Crow bloodline."
"Oh? There is such a thing?"
Lu Xun looked outside the house a few more times and felt that these crows were stupid. Although they looked similar to crows, their eyes reminded him of Psyduck in "Pokémon".
With this dull look in his eyes, he's still the Golden Crow?
Feng Wuming had a cold face and explained with a smile: "The legend does say so, but maybe it's just a legend."
After all, there are so many crows in the Wu Ji Mountain, hundreds and thousands of them, but there is not even a fully intelligent one among them. Most of them are just beginning to develop intelligence and have a little understanding of human nature.
Its intelligence cannot be fully developed, which means it is far inferior to a monster, let alone the ancient Golden Crow.
It is said that the Golden Crow in his prime was comparable to a great practitioner of the ninth realm!
The cold-faced man Feng Wuming and the boiled egg Shen Yan together are definitely no match for a Golden Crow!
Even if these crows have only a trace of Golden Crow blood, they should not be unable to transform into monsters and become the mascots of Wu Ji Mountain.
Because Lu Xun didn’t take these words too seriously.
On the contrary, Mao Nanbei was thinking: "If I have the blood of the Golden Crow, wouldn't it be very nourishing?"
She felt that she still had a chance to grow, and she was even more greedy for this nutritious food!
After finishing the seemingly not-so-serious business, everyone started chatting again.
Lu Xun was actually very curious about the matters related to the corpse in [Ghost-Seeing].
But when I think about the fact that even the players who later joined Wu Ji Mountain didn’t know about this, I guess it became a taboo for some reason.
Since I'm an outsider, I'd better not ask any more questions to avoid making the atmosphere awkward again.
"Fortunately, the corpse that the gentleman asked me to pick up was not this one, otherwise it would have been quite dangerous."
“I guess I was overthinking it before. Maybe something unexpected happened later, which caused the body in [Ghost-Seeing Sorrow] to be replaced and turned into a ghost king.” Lu Xun thought to himself.
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