Lin Suci's short life experience told him to learn to understand current affairs. When people are under the eaves, it's okay to follow a little bit.
Now he is a mortal cat, not to mention the power of self-preservation, even his life is hanging by a thread, and he can survive safely by feeding one pill every three days from the master.
The two masters and apprentices had a magic repair and a waste cat. They said they would wander around the world to reshape the dantian for Lin Suci. It was easier said than done.
Fortunately, Qing Fou lived for hundreds of years, with something in his stomach. He rolled the kitten into the placket, "exposed" Lin Suci's cat head, raised his hand and patted it.
"Baby, as a demon, you are not the same as a mortal in cultivation. If we want to reshape the dantian for you, we must go to the demon repair."
Dressed in black, with a hood on his head, Qing Fou used illusion skills to turn her red eyes into black ones, and went all the way from the Sifang Gate to the sword, fleeing away from the original territory, and reached one completely. After the distant realm, Qing Fou dared to stop the speed of the road.
Lin Suci is now a waste cat. Apart from knowing that he is far away from his home and the place where his owner might find him, he doesn't know exactly where the bamboo-grown wild has reached.
Hearing what Qing Fou said, he gave a weak meow.
Since they left the Sifang Gate on their way, Lin Suci has taken a total of three pills of "medicine". According to what Qingshou said, when he took all the 15 "medicine" pills that had changed his fate, he would be able to start anew. Perceive aura. After reshaping the pubic area, the new life will begin.
It's just that this "medicine" pill made him aches all over, take one in three days, and one can stop him for three and a half days.
His two front paws rested on Qingshou's arm, his eyelids drooped abruptly, looking like a poor sick cat.
He didn't know any demon cultivator or something. Anyway, there is a light fou, let him arrange everything, he just needs to wave his paw to meow.
The meow of the little "milk" cat means agreement. Qingshou followed the "Mao" and "Mao" on his back and happily decided: "If you talk about Demon Xiu, I have known a few as a teacher. Now the best one is in Bihai Continent. Speaking of which, nothing Liar is there too."
"Wuwang, Wuwu, son, remember, your second senior brother who has never met before." Qingshou squeezed Lin Suci's plum blossom cushion, and found that it was very soft, and squeezed her shy face again.
Lin Suci completely let go of her master's little actions, and nodded with a stern cat face: "Meow~meow, meow."
Well, remember, brother two.
The second brother of his family has gone out to practice since the beginning. He has been in the market for more than a year and has never met. I don't know what kind of temper this brother is.
But if you think about these brothers and sisters in your own family, you can know about it in general, but dare not say anything else, the second brothers should also be easy to get along with.
Forced to go out and wander, Lin Suci's eyes turned black, unable to "touch" the direction of fate, for fear of being taken by the master to jump into the gear of reincarnation. Fortunately, fortunately, at least there is another second senior who can hold them off the road.
"Meow, meow!" Lin Suci waved the plum blossom cushion, firmly expressing his yearning for the second brother.
What kind of wandering, just one of them repairs a waste cat, what if they go the wrong way and slaughter them to make cat meat hot pot. It's still more reliable. I went to the Bihai Continent where there are two senior brothers, as well as Master's demon-cultivation friends. Maybe you can reshape your dantian from now on!
The master and the disciple talked to the cat for a long time, and then they decided to go directly to the Bihai Continent!
There are fewer ways to travel from one continent to the other. Either rely on a city by city to walk, or go to a teleportation array.
There is also a teleportation formation in the main city here that is open to the Blue Sea Continent, but it is too expensive. Five thousand spiritual stones per person.
Qing Fou wrapped the cat cub, raised his head and asked for the price, and squeezed out again from the vicinity of the teleportation array.
The house was burned to the ground, and Qing Fou collected only those important things in his eyes. Not to mention Lin Suci, who came out in a hurry, scrapped her cultivation base, and don't mention collecting things when she left, even the mustard seeds fell from him and left them all to Qingshou for safekeeping.
Under the huge banyan tree on the edge of the city, Qing Fou put together the spirit stones in the mustard seeds of him and Cat Cub, and counted them, there were only 1,236 spirit stones.
This was a huge sum of money in the former Sifangmen. But now...
One person and one cat looked at each other.
Lin Suci first meowed.
He poked his paws eastward, Sibi swiped, the cat's face was squeezed with a vivid expression, even the tail was used, and he acted out what he wanted to say.
"Spirit Beast... Broadsword... Spirit Stone..." Qingshou "touched" his chin, "Baby, do you want to hunt the spirit beast for the teacher and buy it in exchange for money?"
Lin Suci, who was lying flat on the ground and pretending to be a corpse for a long time, gestured for more than a long time. Seeing that the master finally understood what he meant, he jumped up and let out a sigh of relief, patted his chest and nodded.
He and Senior Brother Xiaolan did this before, and they had a good meal with a lot of spirit stones.
"The method is really good, but son, have you ever thought about how long it takes to hunt down the low-level spirit beasts to collect thousands of spirit stones?" Qing Fong asked him one by one with his fingers, "Hunt the high-level spirit beasts and be a teacher. Demon cultivator will definitely leave a fluctuation in spiritual energy, if it is noticed by someone who is interested, it may cause "chaos"."
makes sense.
Lin Suci lay on the ground, holding his round chin with two paws, lost in thought. Master is now a magic cultivator, and he cannot accept rewards, and he cannot hunt and kill him. If this is the case, what should he do to make money
Qing Fou also has a headache. Sifangmen has always been poor, but there are all kinds of money-making operations, but unfortunately, it is in the hands of the students. His master, as well as the youngest apprentice at his feet, were all raised in the sect, and were useless people who had no money to make money.
The master and apprentice who couldn't make money looked at each other.
"Cub, you are no longer a kitten, you have to learn to make money on your own."
Qingshou squatted down and patted Lin Suci's back seriously, and said firmly: "As an apprentice, it's time to support the master."
Lin Suci's cat face is stunned: "Meow?"
"Fancheng has money, and most of the female cultivators here have a lot of money. If you can leak some money from them, you can make a small amount of money, and you can also pay for the journey."
Lin Suci's "hair" stood up, and he felt bad.
Qingshou has a kind face: "Baby, you are just a kitten now, you see, you know nothing, and you can coax people with this appearance. Let's not sell our bodies and accompany those Rich female sister?"
Lin Suci answered with a stern meow, turned around and ran away!
The master who has become a demon is indeed not his original master! He actually wanted his underage apprentice to sell himself to earn money!
It's young! Bullying the cub!
Lin Suci stuck her tongue out and ran within two steps before being picked up by the nape of her neck by Qing Fou.
The plan to sell oneself for money eventually died in Lin Suci's uncooperative resistance. But he didn't get any benefits either, and Qing Fou stepped back with him, or sold himself for money, just changed the way.
Fancheng is very large, there are countless monks on the streets and alleys, and there are more and more crowds of people who come to find a way out.
On the streets in late autumn, vendors are chanting and picking goods, and pedestrians are bustling with one another. A small "milk" cat with a warm black "color" mixed in among them.
The cat cub has big palms, thin and small, with smooth and smooth fur, but the emerald green eyes are pitiful, and the look in people's eyes is like an abused family pet who has not eaten for ten days.
The kitty cubs shuttled among the crowd, with a piece of paper in their mouth, and wrote a letter to "please give alms to a spiritual stone."
Everyone knows at a glance that the black cub is just a mortal cat. After all, no matter how poor the monks are, there is no poor person who comes to beg along the street.
This mortal cat is also obedient. When he sees the busy people, he consciously walks around and looks at the kind of street wandering, or the kind-faced female nuns, and then he leaps forward. With a sound, he raised his head and looked at others with eyesight.
Female cultivators generally like soft little puppies, and when they see little puppies, they don’t like to say how much, at least they don’t feel disgusted. The cub would be good again, and most female cultivators would take action, smiling and stuffing a few spiritual stones into the cloth belt hanging on his waist.
The little cat wandered around the street for a day, and could take three to five hundred spirit stones to meet Qing Fou, and then return to the inn together.
In the room, Qing Fou took off the black "color" hooded cloak that was disguised outside, poured all the money earned by the little boy on the table and counted, while asking who was standing on the table "licking" the "Mao" who wanted to drink water Zaier: "Have you analyzed all the people you met today?"
Lin Suci raised his chin and meowed proudly.
There was paper and ink prepared for him on the table. Lin Suci smeared his paws with ink and wrote on the paper.
This is his daily homework. All those who were stopped by him analyzed the other's practice, strength, martial art, "sex", and environment.
Among the thousands of people coming and going on the street every day, the dozens of people selected were Lin Suci who was thrown on the street by Qing Fou, staring and observing a little bit. After mastering the ability of basic discrimination, he Go pick it.
Up to now, at least Lin Suci can find monks with a gentle temperament and generous temperament by relying on his face, his cultivation base, and his manners and conversations.
Lin Suci washed her paws, holding a cup of "milk" and sucking, gurgling.
Unexpectedly, he would actually be reduced to the point of begging along the street.
"Yes, boy, you really have taught the most for your teacher... Ah, smart disciple." After reading the content on the paper, Qing Fou smiled and exaggerated, with no pause at all, "Tomorrow we will be able to collect enough spirit stones. , I went to Bihai Continent. Are you happy?"
Lin Suci lay on the table, lazily: "Meow~"
He didn't know what happiness was. All he knew was that he was going to end his life of begging along the street.
After collecting enough five thousand begging spirit stones, Qing Fou finally retired to the inn where he had lived for ten days, wrapped in a black hooded cloak again, hid Lin Suci in the placket, and arrived at the teleportation formation.
A flash of white light flashed, Lin Suci's paws were tightly clasped to Qing Fou's clothes, and his brain exploded dizzyly. He turned around and felt sick and wanted to vomit, and the whole cat was not good when he stuck his tongue out.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Suci finally felt that she had left the weightless coma, and her body regained consciousness.
Qing Fou led him out of the teleportation formation on the Bihai Continent.
This place is very different from theirs. Lin Suci stretched out his head and slumped on Qing Fou, with round eyes looking around, seeing everything new and strange, completely new and ignorant cubs, full of curiosity and thirst for the unknown.
"Cub, let's find a place to stay first, and then contact your second brother." Qingshou is accustomed to "sexually" reporting their itinerary to the little apprentice in his arms, holding the kitten cub, and striding away from here.
This is a rather prosperous main city, with humid air and a sticky feeling when the wind blows.
Qing Fou chose a large inn. The boy in his arms was young and not hungry. Qing Fou entered the inn, chose the dining room on the first floor, and found a table to sit down.
"Xiao Er, a bowl of noodles, a fried fish, a bowl of'milk' and'milk'."
Qing Fou took the kitten out of his arms and put it on the table. Lin Suci's fluffy "hair" is fluffy and "chaotic". The first thing I do when standing on the table is to pull his own "hair" and "hair" with his paws, trying to tidy up himself.
When Qing Fou had just confessed to the shop Xiaoer next to him, he suddenly realized something was wrong. When he looked up, he found that the eyes of everyone in the entire inn were focused on him.
No, it was concentrated on Lin Suci who was trying to comb the "hair" and "hair" on the table.
Qingshou frowned slightly, reaching out to hold Lin Suci's claws.
"Meow?" Lin Suci looked up blankly.
"It's really a cat... It's a big burden, some people dare to hide the cat privately."
The eyes of the people in the inn flickered. After confirming the identity of Lin Suci's cat cub, the shop Xiaoer first said: "Guest, you are from the mainland outside? I'm afraid I don't know the rules of our Bihai mainland, as long as there are cats, It must be handed over to the city lord, and it is not allowed to hide privately."
The shop Xiaoer persuaded: "You newcomer don't know, no one will be blamed when you go to the City Lord's Mansion to hand the cat over. Moreover, the City Lord's Mansion will give you a thousand spirit stones as compensation."
Qing Fou was slightly startled.
Lin Suci felt dizzy when he heard this.
A cat has a thousand spirit stones? The cats of the entire Bihai Continent have to be turned in? Are all the Santos here controlled by cats
"What's the matter with him! If you snatch this cat, a thousand spirit stones will be mine!"
In the inn, a few vulgar and anxious people slapped up the table, "showing" a greedy expression, and stretched out their plundering hands toward Lin Suci!