Chapter 9: [0 demon night trip]

Ji Li didn't know that she had labeled "X big brainless" 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 with a magic sword and magic skills equals a ticket.
As long as Lu Xun became her hearth, she could start practicing.
But she knew that it was a way of no return.
If she is not really carrying the blood sea vendetta, she can't consider this magic skill.
But now it is different, a legendary practitioner is living in the same inn with himself!
Although her image is inconsistent with the cultivator she imagined, she is a cultivator after all!
How many people who practice martial arts can use martial arts?
Although the people who marry martial arts in the impression are all cattle, most people who practice martial arts cannot be opponents of practitioners, even if they practice all their lives.
If you are fortunate enough to worship the practitioner as a teacher, you will be able to revenge your parents' enmity when you practice in other days!
Ji Li couldn't help but raise his head and straighten his chest, it seems to have opened unlimited reverie.
Luxun looked at her, and wanted to say: "Girl, you must be sober!"
Drinking wine is not soaked, why is it 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 yet found the difference in marrying a sword?
"Eh !?" Ji Li quickly looked down at the wedding sword.
Originally she could feel a little bit of charm on the sword of the wedding dress if she operated the Qi in her body, but now, it is like an ordinary iron, but it is just a good seller.
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 blindfold?" She couldn't help it.
Luxun nodded.
"Did you discover it then?" Ji Li was a little puzzled.
Luxun nodded.
"You are so good!" Ji Li couldn't help sighing.
"[Favoriteness + 1 …… + 1 …… + 1 ……]"
Lu Xun's mouth twitched: "..."
He looked at Ji Li and said, "The reason why you are here to sit here for a while is just to talk to you about it."
Continued: "The disciples are all very fond of disciples. Your family life is clean and your life is pitiful. If you come across a chance, there is no big problem. The key depends on whether you have the qualifications to practice."
"You know a lot!" Ji Li supported her cheek and looked at Lu Xundao.
"[Favoriteness + 1 …… + 1 …… + 1 ……]"
Dirt! Can you chat well! ?
Return to the true story, the so-called cultivation qualifications are placed in the Tianchen Continent, which is a mysterious and mysterious thing. Can be placed in the game, that is a special attribute of [perception].
Lu Xun is now [Perception 1], which belongs to the lowest level, and just happened to cross the threshold of practice, and can follow the legendary waste material flow route.
It ’s just that his [perception] can be improved. Indigenous people like Ji Li, unless they encounter any chance in the future, get a great fortune, and like to mention the protagonist template, otherwise they ca n’t change their talents for a lifetime.
Ji Li took a sip of tea from a small tea house and said to Lu Xun: "Does this mean that as long as I have the qualification to practice, it is very likely to visit Xianmen?"
Luxun nodded and said, "It's very likely."
Ji Li's small round face stretched slightly, looking a little nervous.
Her martial arts talents are indeed good, but the talents of spiritual practice ... that is 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 stopped talking.
Some things are clear to him, after all, he had contacted Murong Yan before playing trumpet 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 by then." Lu Xun said in his heart.
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The weather is getting colder and the sky is a bit gloomy.
It was n’t too early when they entered the city. Now it ’s getting dark, and it looks like it ’s going to rain.
Many passers-by had already rushed home, listening to what some passers-by said, Lu Xun learned that today was actually the Central Festival.
Mid-Yuan Festival, also known as July and a half, is also called Ghost Festival.
Wei County tonight is estimated to be deserted. Many people should stay at home and not go out.
When I heard that today was the Central Festival, Ji Li lowered his head slightly, his fingers stroking the wedding sword lying on his legs, and his eyes were slightly red.
She remembered her father and mother.
Lu Xun didn't know how to comfort for a while, but instead thought of a paragraph:
[He looked at the nurse holding me out of the delivery room, when I was crying, he was smiling;
I watched him fall asleep into the coffin, then I was crying, but he ignored me. 】
Farewell to life and death, this is what makes people feel powerless.
"Let's go back." Lu Xun pointed to Ji Lidao.
She nodded obediently.
After arriving at the inn, Ji Li ate a little bit casually, UU read www.uukanshu.com and shut himself in the room.
It really rained outside, and it was pouring rain. It didn't mean to stop.
Lu Xun was so rare that he lay on the bed, listening to the rain, while continuing to think about what to do next, and perfecting his plan.
Late at night, Lu Xun heard the 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 dress sword is shaking slightly!
Is already a magic sword, and it already has its spirituality. This sword trembles suddenly for a reason.
Luxun is now a level 0 trumpet, Ji Li is just a martial arts person, and their induction may not be as good as this sword.
"There is a weirdness! Let's go out and see!" Lu Xun said.
He was not afraid of encountering things. The sky collapsed and was first carried by a taller person. This inn lived with practitioners.
After going downstairs, the inn was quiet, the sound of rain was noisy.
Only Murong Yan sat at the door, her body blocked the half door.
She was surprised that Lu Xun and Ji Li went downstairs, but after glancing at the wedding sword in Ji Li's hand, Murong Yan understood what was going on.
The rain outside is really too big. Today is the Central Festival again, and I feel that the temperature has dropped a bit.
Lu Xun glanced outside. Because of his particularity, his eyes could see more information. Even if he was a trumpet, he did not practice the exercises, but he could also see many things that ordinary people could not see. .
He just casually glanced outside the door, but at the moment he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He saw such a magical scene:
Hundreds of ghosts are walking in the heavy rain.
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