A cat has a thousand spirit stones. If it is one's own, there is still a cost, and robbing others is tantamount to picking up a thousand spiritual stones for nothing. After these sub-language cultivators issued this order from the Bihai Continent, they relied on this inaccessible means to cheat the cat in exchange for money.
More than a dozen cities on the Bihai Continent, all cats will be extinct in more than a year. Up to this time, even walking a dozen or so cities, it may not be possible to find a cat.
Qing Fou took the cat and placed it on the table generously, which was tantamount to putting a pile of golden spirit stones. Those monks hadn't picked up money in vain for a long time. They saw Lin Suci, followed by the cooked duck, and they rushed forward quickly and decisively, for fear that the spirit stone in hand would fly away.
Standing on the table, Lin Suci, who was still combing his "hair", reacted extremely quickly. As a cat cub with no self-preservation, he knew exactly what he should do.
The kitten kicked his legs and quickly jumped to Qing Fou's shoulders, followed his black "color" hood, and hid in the light fou neck position which was completely covered.
Then he let out a triumphant meow.
The few people who pounced on the face failed to catch the kitten, and turned and pounced on Qing Fou.
Some of them left a little thought, and raised their hands to wave the magic weapon. While a golden shuttle was spinning, sharp gold threads rushed out of it and quickly rushed towards Qing Fou.
Qing Fou sighed.
Wearing a hood, he was wrapped in a black cloak. In order to hide his identity as a demon repairer, his breath was completely reduced. The young man in black robes without a hint of monk breath, with a newborn kitten, this combination can almost be said to be slaughtered.
A total of four monks rushed to the opposite side. In the inn, onlookers watched, and more people secretly looked at.
"Trouble..."
Qingshou just slightly under his feet, turned sideways, the golden thread that came on the face was glowing, brushed past, and then directly plunged to the ground, and was lightly stepped on the end of the thread by Qingshou's foot.
At the same time, the sharp blade and the deliberately thrown triangle dart were close at hand.
Qing Fou stepped on the twisted golden thread and kicked gently, the man's magic weapon golden thread was kicked and turned his head, and rushed straight towards the falling blade and triangle dart.
The metal collided with clank, the blade was completely entangled by the gold thread, and it was not allowed to get close to half a minute, while the triangular dark dart was cut directly, broken into two halves and fell to the ground.
The change is only a moment. Between the calm and restful Qing Fou raising his hands, he had deprived others of their natal magic weapon to use. The gold thread twisted his body and turned it into a sharp deadly weapon, rolling up the oncoming blade, and reversed it. Stabbed towards the monk who made the sword.
Four people rushed up, screamed one after another, and flew out again.
The tables and chairs in the hall hit and flew, and were directly crushed by the monk. The cultivator lay on the ground with the sawdust residue, clutching his chest and yelling.
Qing Fou threw away the golden thread that had lost its aura, and the shuttle slapped to the ground with a loud noise.
The people in the inn were silent.
Looking around at Qing Fou's eyes, he quietly collected a lot.
The four monks on the ground were vomiting blood in embarrassment, especially the monk whose natal magic weapon was broken, he had lost his mind and knew nothing about life and death.
With a backhand, Qing Fou "touched" the collar position of the back of the "touch", and said, "Baby, get hungry."
Lin Suci hid herself very well at first. Later, he quietly followed the hood, "showing" a pair of green eyes, and looked at the audience.
Not only that, but when Qing Fou dealt with these people just now, he calmly passed the sound into the secret and taught him on-site.
Lin Suci hid in his hood, sat firmly, raised both forelimbs, clapped, clapped, and meowed loudly.
A monk who was hiding at the shopkeeper in the inn, lowered his head, quietly dragged the four monks away from the ground, without saying a word or leaving a word.
Qingshou Xiaoxiao "showed" his hand, at least stunned the other people in the inn who were ill-intentioned. He took out the boy in the hood and put it back on the table.
He looked sideways.
The shopkeeper who was standing on one side woke up like a dream. He bent down hard and squeezed out a smiling face: "One noodle, one fried fish, one bowl of "milk" and "milk", please wait a minute, guest officer, come here soon ."
The quiet inn was broken by Xiao Er's loud voice. When the Xiao Er ran to the back kitchen, Qing Fou poured a glass of water, and fed Lin Suci a little bit, the inn slowly heard a voice lower than the conversation.
In any case, no one dared to disturb Qing Fou at this time. Even if there is a valuable cat on his desk.
Lin Suci drank a glass of water, pushed the glass away with his paws, and sat on the table waiting for his fried fish. He was also miserable, Huilian made several cans of dried fish for him, all of which were burned in the fire. In the month since he ran away from home, he has eaten dried fish from outside, and he hasn't made it delicious at all.
It's a pity that now he is not a ninth-order cultivator, and he can't bigu. The cubs should meow hungry if they don't eat three or five meals a day. In order to make a living, Lin Suci had to eat all kinds of strange-tasting dried fish with tears in his eyes.
For him, eating after turning into a waste cat can almost be said to be humiliating.
After the kitchen came quickly, a bowl of golden eggs lying on the ground, green noodles with green vegetables was placed in front of Qing Fou, Lin Suci put a dish of fried fish, a bowl of "milk" and "milk". There are minced minced meat.
The little two respectfully said: "This is for the uncle Cat to be shocked."
"Uncle Cat" Lin Suci held out his paw and swiped it, sniffing the taste, with fresh seafood, and touching the cat's head in satisfaction.
After a meal time, Qingshou waited on the apprentice to wipe his paws and mouth, glanced at the inn environment, and was very satisfied with everyone's knowledge, and directly booked a room to settle down.
The shopkeeper was busy waiting for the two masters and apprentices into the backyard. They went up to the second floor, flatteringly introducing the various supporting facilities of their inn, and gave Lin Suci a plate of sashimi, put the people in the room, and the little two rubbed them. He started and said: "Guest, the little one shouldn't be beaked, but since you live in the little hotel, you are the guest of the little one. The little one has to say something for your sake."
Qing Fou was still wrapped in his black hood in front of outsiders, and he looked at the not very spacious room, and felt that he was able to live without much material requirements. I was thinking, when I heard Xiao Er's words, he nodded: "You said."
He came here for the first time, with a disused cat apprentice, and he was really not familiar with Bihai Continent. Xiao Er was willing to say that, it was also a good thing.
"You cat master... I'm afraid I should go to the city lord's mansion." Xiaoer said, "Since last year, fifteen cities and fifteen city lords have ordered cat hunting at the same time. No individual or sect, private Hidden the cat."
"Don't talk about ordinary cats, cats that haven't been transformed, even those who have already cultivated their bodies and become demon cultivators, as long as the prototype is a cat, and they are young, they will all have to visit the city lord's mansion. Your home The cat uncle..."
Xiaoer from the shop met Lin Suci who was lying on the couch.
The warm black "color" cat cub is very cute, with green "color" eyes, sweeping his tail, and staring at him carelessly.
Xiao Er from the shop is embarrassed: "Your uncle cat is still a kitten at first glance. It fits the requirements of the lord. If you don’t take the initiative to send it, I’m afraid it’s not night, the monk from the lord’s mansion should come to invite you."
"Oh?" Qingshou frowned slightly under his hood. He scans his little apprentice worriedly.
"Please forgive me for being blunt. You only need to send Master Cat to someone to take a look. It's no trouble. If you don't go, I'm afraid I will provoke more than a dozen city owners. By then, Bihai Continent will probably treat you... It's not very friendly anymore."
Xiaoer Dian said very euphemistically, but in the final analysis, it is just one sentence.
The cat must be sent to the City Lord's Mansion.
Qing Fou asked, "This order is strange. I don't know why it was caused?"
Dian Xiaoer shook his head: "How do small people know about this kind of thing. It's just that there have been a lot of rumors over the past year. It is said that there is probably a big man who has lost a cat."
"Big guy?" Qingshou moved in his heart and looked back at his little apprentice.
Lin Suci also pricked his ears and listened carefully. His paw hooked his round chin unconsciously, and the cat's face was solemn.
"Yes, I can order the fifteen city masters of the entire Bihai Continent, and nearly a hundred masters of cultivation sects to shoot at the same time." Dian Xiaoer looked respectful and yearning, and his tone was hot.
Qingshou hesitated: "... Could it be that one?"
The second shopkeeper nodded: "Naturally. If you say that one is the Blue Sea Continent, even in the Xianhu Continent, Yunxiao Continent, and even the entire cultivation world, they are absolutely big shots."
Qing Fou looked down, thoughtful.
"Your uncle cat, if the big man over there lost it, then you are terrible."
Qingshou grinned, "Oh, isn't it."
"It's just to see you and the uncle cat, it doesn't look like they were picked up..." The shopkeeper laughed, "This is the pet you have kept."
"No." Qingshou said lightly, "My son, dear."
Lin Suci lifted her paw and cooperated with: "Meow~"
Xiaoer from the shop exited the room with a stiff face.
The door was locked, and Qingshou took off his black robe and raised a hand to cover an enchantment. Then he sat cross-legged on the low couch and grabbed Lin Suci’s forelimbs: "Son, you know the house that my father just talked about. Which one is it?"
How did Lin Suci know. Since he was born with a memory, he was picked up by Qing Fou. All common sense in the cultivation world relies on the description in the original book "Volley Sword", and even guesses.
He shook his head honestly.
"That one... How do you put it, there were five seniors who successfully ascended. For thousands of years, they have been the most unattainable existence in the world of comprehension." Qingshou squeezed Lin Suci's plum blossom cushion and briefly introduced. , "The current Patriarch almost ascended a thousand years ago. Later, for some reason, he forcibly suppressed the realm and stayed in the realm of comprehension. Even so, he is the only one in the realm of comprehension. can."
Lin Suci listened carefully, and he quickly recalled the original plot in his head. Bihai Continent, the super awesome one... that one...
Wait, the protagonist Xiaobaicai came to Bihai Continent in the later period. In the plot here, there is indeed a family of cultivation who does not join the world, because of a chance, he helped him.
If he remembers correctly, that one is...
Qingshou raised Lin Suci's forelimbs, facing his eyes, very earnestly: "Son, tell your father, does Bihailin's hunt for a cat have anything to do with you?"