Ji Li didn't know that she had already labeled Lu Xun as "brainless".
She is still in a relatively excited state now because she heard the subtext in Lu Xun's words - that fat sister is actually a practitioner!
Ji Li is very eager to practice. After all, possessing magic sword and magic skills, she has already gained a ticket.
As long as Lu Xun becomes her cauldron, she can start practicing.
But she also knew that this was a road of no return.
If she didn't really carry a blood feud, she wouldn't be able to consider this magic skill.
But things are different now. A legendary practitioner is living in the same inn as him!
Although her image does not match the practitioner she imagined, no matter how tall, short, fat or thin she is, a practitioner is still a practitioner after all!
How many people who practice martial arts can enter the Tao through martial arts?
Although I have the impression that those who enter the Tao through martial arts are all good people, but most of the martial arts practitioners cannot be the opponent of the practitioners even if they practice for a lifetime.
If you are lucky enough to have a practitioner as your teacher, and if you succeed in your practice one day, you can avenge your parents!
Ji Li couldn't help but raise her head and chest, as if she had started to have endless reveries.
Lu Xun looked at her and wanted to say: "Girl, please wake up!"
How could you be so drunk when you haven't even touched 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 sword yet?
"Eh!? " Ji Li quickly lowered his head and glanced at the wedding sword.
Originally, if she circulated the true energy in her body, she could sense a little bit of the aura on the Wedding Sword, but now, it is like a piece of ordinary iron, only 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 layer of blindness?" She couldn't help but say.
Lu Xun nodded.
"Did you find out at that time?" Ji Li was a little confused.
Lu Xun nodded.
"You are so awesome!" Ji Li couldn't help but sigh.
"[Favorability +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 come here to sit for a while is because I want to talk to you about this matter."
He continued: "Cultivation sects are all eager to recruit disciples. Your family background is clean and your life experience is pitiful. It is a chance to meet you. There is no big problem. The key lies in whether you have the qualifications to practice."
"You know a lot!" Ji Li held her cheek and looked at Lu Xun.
"[Favorability +1...+1...+1 ...]"
It's muddy! Can we still have a good chat? ?
Closer to home, the so-called cultivation qualifications are something mysterious and mysterious in Tianchen Continent. But in the game, it is the special attribute [Comprehension].
Lu Xun is now [Comprehension 1], which is the lowest level. He has just crossed the threshold of being able to practice and can take the legendary waste material flow route.
It's just that his [Comprehension] can be improved. A native like Ji Li will never be able to change his talent for the rest of his life unless he encounters some great opportunity, gets a great fortune, and likes to be the protagonist.
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 qualifications to practice, it is very likely that I will join the Immortal Sect?"
Lu Xun nodded and said, "It's very likely."
Ji Li's round face tightened slightly, looking a little nervous.
Her martial arts talent is indeed good, but her cultivation talent... 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 little face, Lu Xun hesitated to speak.
He knew some things very well in his heart. After all, he had come into contact with Murong Yan before when he was playing trumpet and knew her true identity.
But he couldn't tell Ji Liduo now because he couldn't explain how he knew.
"She will know it by then 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 already late 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.
The Ghost Festival is also called the Ghost Festival.
Weixian County is expected to be deserted tonight, and many people will stay at home and not go out.
When Ji Li heard that today was the Ghost Festival, she lowered her head slightly and stroked the wedding sword lying across her legs with her fingers, her eyes slightly red.
She thought of her parents.
Lu Xun didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, but instead thought of something:
[He watched the nurse carrying me out of the delivery room. I was crying and he was smiling;
I watched him sleep in the coffin. At this time, I cried, but he ignored me. ]
Farewell between 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 then locked herself in the room.
It was indeed raining outside, and it was pouring with no intention of stopping.
Lu Xun was rarely alone, so he lay on the bed, listening to the sound of rain, while continuing to think about the next road and 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 holding the wedding sword.
And this wedding sword is trembling slightly!
Since it is a magic sword, it already has its own spirituality. There must be a reason why the sword suddenly trembles.
Lu Xun is just a level 0 trumpet now, Ji Li is just a martial arts practitioner, and their senses may not be as good as this sword.
"There's something weird! Let's go out and have a look!" Lu Xun said.
He was not afraid of any trouble. If the sky fell, the taller man would hold it up first. There were practitioners living in this inn, so if he wanted to hold it up, it would be Murong Yan who would hold it up first.
After going downstairs, the inn was quiet, but the sound of rain was noisy.
Murong Yan was the only one sitting at the door, her body blocking half of the door.
She was a little surprised that Lu Xun and Ji Li went downstairs, but after taking a the wedding sword in Ji Li's hand, Murong Yan understood what was going on.
It's raining really hard outside. Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival again, so it feels like the temperature has dropped a bit.
Lu Xun glanced outside. Due to his special characteristics, his eyes could see more information. Even though he was still a trumpet and had not practiced any skills, he could still see many things that ordinary people could not see. .
He just glanced outside the door casually, but at this moment he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
He saw this magical scene :
——In the heavy rain, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and there are people among them who are happier than the ghosts.
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