Ji Li didn't know that she had already been labeled "big and brainless" in Lu Xun's heart.
She is still in a rather excited state, because she heard the subtext in Lu Xun's words - that fat sister is actually a practitioner!
Ji Li is very yearning for practice. After all, she has gained an admission ticket with her magic sword and magic skills.
As long as Lu Xun becomes her furnace, she can start to practice.
But she also knew that this was a road of no return.
If it wasn't for the fact that she was carrying a sea of blood and deep hatred, she wouldn't be able to consider this magic book.
But it's different now, a legendary practitioner is living in the same inn as me!
Although her image does not match the practitioner I imagined, no matter how tall, short, fat or thin, a practitioner is a practitioner after all!
Among those who practice martial arts, how many can enter Taoism through martial arts
Although in my impression, those who enter the Tao with martial arts are all good people, but most of the martial arts practitioners, even if they practice for a lifetime, cannot be opponents of practitioners.
If you are lucky enough to have a practitioner as your teacher, you will be able to avenge your parents if you succeed in cultivation in the future!
Ji Li couldn't help raising her head and puffing her chest out, as if she had already started her infinite reverie.
Lu Xun looked at her and really wanted to say, "Girl, wake up!"
How could you be so drunk without even touching a drop of wine
After a long time, Ji Li finally realized: "How can you be sure that she is a practitioner?"
"Because your sword has become different since she came to our house." Lu Xun was speechless. Why hasn't this stinky sister noticed the difference in the wedding dress sword
"Eh!?" Ji Li hurriedly looked down at the wedding dress sword.
Originally, if she circulated the true energy in her body, she could feel a little bit of aura on the wedding dress sword, but now, it is like a piece of ordinary iron, but it looks good.
But she can be sure that the sword is still a sword, but it looks different on the surface.
"It's like...a cover-up?" She couldn't help but ask.
Lu Xun nodded.
"Did you find out then?" Ji Li was a little puzzled.
Lu Xun nodded.
"You are so amazing!" Ji Li couldn't help sighing.
"[Favourability +1... +1... +1...]"
The corner of Lu Xun's mouth twitched: "..."
He looked at Ji Li and said, "The reason why I asked you to sit here for a while is to talk to you about this matter."
He continued: "Cultivation sects like to recruit disciples. Your family background is clean and poor. If you encounter it, it is a chance. There is no big problem. The key depends on whether you have the qualifications for cultivation."
"You know a lot!" Ji Li said while looking at Lu Xun while holding her cheek.
"[Favourability +1... +1... +1...]"
It's dirt! Can we still have a good chat!
Closer to home, the so-called cultivation qualifications are placed in the Tianchen Continent, which is a mysterious thing. But in the game, that is the special attribute of [savvy].
Lu Xun is now [Comprehension 1], which belongs to the lowest level, and just happened to cross the threshold of cultivation, and he can follow the legendary waste material flow route.
It's just that his [savvy] can be improved. A native like Ji Li, unless he encounters some great opportunity in the future, gets a great fortune, and likes to mention the protagonist template, otherwise, he will not be able to change his talent for a lifetime.
Ji Li took a sip of the tea provided by the small teahouse, and said to Lu Xun, "Does that mean that as long as I have the aptitude for cultivation, I'm very likely to worship the immortal sect?"
Lu Xun nodded and said, "It's very likely."
Ji Li's small round face tensed slightly, looking a little nervous.
Her talent in martial arts is indeed good, but her talent in cultivation... that's unknown.
And Lu Xun is only a level 0 trumpet, so he can't see anything for the time being.
Looking at Ji Li's small face, Lu Xun hesitated to speak.
He knew some things very well, after all, he had met Murong Yan when he was playing trumpet before, and knew her true identity.
But he can't tell Ji Liduo now, because he can't explain how he knows.
"Anyway, she will know when the time comes." Lu Xun said in his heart.
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The weather is getting colder and the sky is a little gloomy.
It wasn't early when they entered the city, and it was getting dark now, and it looked like it was going to rain.
Many passers-by had already rushed home. After listening to what some passers-by said, Lu Xun learned that today was actually the Ghost Festival.
Hungry Ghost Festival, also known as July and a half, is also called Ghost Festival.
It is estimated that Wei County will be deserted tonight, and many people should stay at home and not go out.
Upon hearing that today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, Ji Li lowered her head slightly, stroking the wedding dress sword lying on her legs with her fingers, her eyes were slightly red.
She remembered her parents.
Lu Xun didn't know how to comfort him for a while, but instead thought of a passage:
[He watched the nurse come out of the delivery room with me in his arms. I was crying and he was smiling;
I watched him sleep in the coffin, and when I cried, he ignored me.]
Farewell to life and death is something that makes people feel powerless.
"Let's go back." Lu Xun said to Ji Li.
She nodded obediently.
After arriving at the inn, Ji Li ate a little casually and locked herself in the room.
Sure enough, it was raining outside, and it was pouring heavily, with no intention of stopping at all.
It was rare for Lu Xun to be alone, so he lay on the bed, listening to the sound of the rain, while continuing to think about how to go next, perfecting his plan.
In the middle of the night, Lu Xun heard a hasty knock on the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ji Li standing there holding a wedding dress sword.
And this wedding dress sword is trembling slightly!
Since it is a magic sword, it has its spirituality. There must be a reason for this sword to tremble suddenly.
Lu Xun is just a level 0 trumpet now, and Ji Li is just a martial arts practitioner, and their feelings may not be as good as this sword.
"It's weird! Let's go out and have a look!" Lu Xun said.
He is not afraid of troubles, if the sky falls, he will be supported by the tall one first, this inn is home to practitioners, and Murong Yan will be the first to support it.
After going downstairs, the inn was quiet, but the sound of rain was noisy.
Only Murong Yan sat at the door, her body blocked half of the door.
She was a little surprised that Lu Xun and Ji Li went downstairs, but after glancing at the wedding dress sword in Ji Li's hand, Murong Yan understood what was going on.
It's raining too much outside, and today is the Ghost Festival again, so I feel that the temperature has dropped a bit.
Lu Xun glanced outside. Due to his special nature, his eyes can see more information. Even though he is still a trumpet and has not practiced exercises, he can still see many things that ordinary people cannot see. .
He had just casually glanced outside the door, but at this moment he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He saw such a miraculous scene:
—Hundred ghosts walk at night in the heavy rain, and some people are more happy than ghosts among them.
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