There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 9: [0 Ghost Night Walk]
Ji Li didn't know that she had been labeled "X Big No Brain" in Lu Xun's heart.
She is still in a relatively excited state, because she heard the subtext in Lu Xun's words-that fat sister is actually a practitioner!
Ji Li is very longing for spiritual practice, after all, she has already received an admission ticket with the sword and magic power.
As long as Lu Xun becomes her furnace, she can start practicing.
But she also knows that this is a way of no return.
If she hadn't really carried a sea of blood and hatred, she couldn't have considered this magic work.
But now it’s different, a legendary practitioner is living in the same inn as himself!
Although her image does not match the cultivator she imagined, she is a cultivator after all, no matter how tall, short, fat and thin!
How many people who practice martial arts can use martial arts?
Although it is said that those who use martial arts to enter Taoism are all great people, most martial arts practitioners cannot be opponents of practitioners even if they practice for a lifetime.
If you are fortunate enough to worship a practitioner as your teacher, and when you are successful in your cultivation in the future, your parents’ enmity can be avenged!
Ji Li couldn't help but lift her head up, as if she had started infinite reverie.
Lu Xun looked at her and wanted to say: "Girl, please be sober!"
have not touched a drop of wine, how come you are so drunk?
After a long time, Ji Li reacted: "How can you be sure that she is a practitioner?"
"Because since she came to our house, your sword has become different." Lu Xun was speechless, why hasn't this smelly sister noticed the difference between the wedding dress sword?
"Huh!?" Ji Li quickly lowered his head and glanced at Jia Yijian.
Originally, if she was running the zhenqi in her body, she could perceive a little bit of aura on the sword of the wedding dress, but now, it is like a mortal iron, but it looks good.
But she can be sure again that the sword is still a sword, but it looks different on the surface.
"It's like... a blindfold?" she couldn't help but said.
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.
"[Favorite degree +1……+1……+1……]"
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 about it with you."
He continued: "The cultivating sects all like to recruit disciples. You have a clean family background and a pitiful background. It is a chance when you encounter it. There is no big problem. The key is whether you have the qualifications to practice."
"You know a lot!" Ji Li held her cheek and looked at Lu Xun.
"[Favorite degree +1……+1……+1……]"
Mud! Can you still have a good chat! ?
Return to the subject, the so-called cultivation qualifications are placed in the Tianchen Continent. This is a mysterious thing. But in the game, that is the special attribute of [savvy].
Lu Xun is now [Savvy 1], which belongs to the lowest level. It happens to have crossed the threshold of cultivation and can follow the legendary route of waste material flow.
It’s just that his [savvy] can be improved. Aboriginals like Ji Li will not be able to change their talents for the rest of their lives unless they encounter some great opportunities in the future, get great luck, and like the protagonist template.
Ji Li took a sip of the tea provided by the small tea house, and said to Lu Xun: "Does that mean that as long as I have the qualifications to practice, I am very likely to worship the immortal gate?"
Lu Xun nodded and said: "It's very likely."
Ji Li's small round face stretched slightly, looking a little nervous.
Her martial arts talent is indeed good, but her cultivation talent... then it is unknown.
And Lu Xun is only a level 0 trumpet, so he can't see much for the time being.
Looking at Ji Li's small face, Lu Xun stopped talking.
There are some things that he knows very well. After all, he had contacted Murong Yan when he played the trumpet before and knew her true identity.
But he can't tell Ji Liduo now, because he can't explain how he knows.
"She will know it anyway." Lu Xun said in his heart.
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The weather is getting colder and the sky is a little gloomy.
It was not early when they entered the city, and it was getting dark now, and it looked like it was going to rain.
Many passers-by have already rushed home. After listening to what some passers-by said, Lu Xun learned that today is actually the Zhongyuan Festival.
Zhongyuan Festival, also called July and a half, also called Ghost Festival.
Wei County is expected to be deserted tonight. Many people should stay at home instead of going out.
As soon as I heard that today is the Chinese New Year's Day, Ji Li slightly lowered her head, her fingers stroked the wedding dress sword lying horizontally on her legs, and her eyes were slightly red.
She thought of her parents.
Lu Xun didn’t know how to comfort him for a while, but instead thought of a passage:
[He watched the nurse hold me out of the delivery room, when I was crying, he was smiling;
I watched him fall asleep in the coffin, then I was crying, but he ignored me. 】
Farewell to life and death, this 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 bit casually~IndoMTL.com~ and shut herself in the room.
It really rained outside, and it was pouring rain. There was no intention to stop.
Lu Xun was rare to be alone, so he lay on the bed, listening to the sound of rain, while continuing to think about how to go next, perfecting his plan.
Late at night, Lu Xun heard a rapid knock on the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ji Li standing there with a sword in his wedding dress.
And this wedding dress sword is shaking slightly!
is already a magic sword, it already has its spirituality. This sword trembles suddenly, there must be a reason.
Lu Xun is now a level 0 trumpet, Ji Li is just a martial artist, and their feelings may not be as good as this sword.
"It's weird! Go out and take a look!" Lu Xun said.
He wasn't afraid of encountering problems. When the sky fell, he would be supported by a taller man. This inn was home to cultivators, and Murong Yan would be the first to support him.
After going downstairs, the inn was quiet, but the sound of rain was noisy.
Murongyan was sitting alone at the door, and her body blocked half of the door.
She was a little surprised when Lu Xun and Ji Li went downstairs, but after a glance at the wedding sword in Ji Li's hand, Murong Yan understood what was going on.
The rain outside is really too heavy. Today is the Zhongyuan Festival again, and I feel that the temperature has dropped a little.
Lu Xun glanced outside. Because of his particularity, his eyes can see more information. Even if he is still a trumpet and has not practiced the exercises, he can see that many ordinary people can’t Arrived.
He just casually glanced out the door, but at the moment he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He saw such a magical scene:
——Hundred ghosts walk at night in the heavy rain, and some people are among them, happier than ghosts.
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