Sword cultivators are the mainstream group among practitioners. Even if they are in the Demon Sect, the proportion of sword cultivators is extremely high.

But looking at the entire Tianchen Continent, there are only two major sects, Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain. The two are all sword cultivators.

If Lu Xun can really become a great practitioner one day, then no matter whether it is Yijian Mountain or Wanjian Mountain, they will all become Wujian Mountain in front of him!

"Is this the power of the natural sword fetus?"

No one can get the answer for the time being.

But now I can rest assured that Lu Xun just took the path wrongly and should not have been obsessed with it, at least not now.

Suddenly, no one had to take responsibility. Mao Nanbei relaxed, and even the pair of cats' ears stood up so straight, and their whole body seemed very loose.

"It's good that I didn't mess with my junior brother." She said in her heart.

Lu Xun walked to Ji Li, glanced at her right hand, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts...ah? No, no." Ji Li faced Lu Xun's gaze, and finally lowered her head and whispered: "Little bit."

There was no magic pill at Lu Xun, so he kept staring at the cat and north.

"I know, I know!" Mao Nanbei took out a black pill from the storage ring and threw it directly to Ji Li.

After Ji Li took it, a warm current flowed in her body, and her right hand suddenly stopped hurting, and she hurriedly said, "Thank you, uncle of the Fourth Master."

The cat and Nanbei didn't go to see her, keep a distance.

Although she looks like a little luoli and has a similar character to a child, her thoughts are relatively mature.

She expressed dissatisfaction with how slow she grew up.

Therefore, she also maintained an envious and jealous attitude towards Ji Li's figure. She looked like this at the age of sixteen. Why?

Some people will feel motion sickness, and they will feel uncomfortable after sitting in the carriage for a long time. She feels a little dizzy.

"I really want to grow up quickly..." Mao Nanbei said in his heart.

It's also funny. The real little luoli is eager to become bigger, but many big girls are insisting on playing luoli. This world is so magical.

The back mountain is a forbidden area for the disciples of the Demon Sect, and a place that cannot be set foot on weekdays. Since Ji Li's mission has been completed, she cannot stay for a long time and it is time to get up and say goodbye.

Lu Xun was not polite to keep her. He was afraid that if he was polite, Ji Li would really not leave.

It's getting late now, so don't leave and stay overnight?

This stinky sister's heart has never died. She is very dedicated from beginning to end, just the simple body of greed Luxun!

You can't afford to offend.

Ji Li is a teenage mouse caught by Mao Nanbei, so she naturally has to be responsible for sending it back.

Before Ji Li left, Lu Xun said, "Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, come and have dinner together."

Ji Li was stunned for a moment, her body stiffened slightly.

Mid-Autumn Festival was originally a day to reunite with your family, and the Demon Sect supported their disciples to go home to visit their relatives during festivals. In the past few days, the Demon Sect has become a little deserted, and many of its disciples have returned home.

But Ji Li's parents are dead, and the whole family is dead.

When parents are there, life still has its origin. When parents go, life is only home.

She no longer has home. Even if she goes down the mountain, it will only return to her hometown, not to be home.

Lu Xun also thought of this and invited her to come and have dinner together tomorrow.

She has long been used to the lively Mid-Autumn Festival, and she is the only one left this year, so she must be very unaccustomed to it.

Ji Li held the wedding dress sword with a little force, and then let go.

She didn't look at Lu Xun, lowered her head and responded softly.

Then, together with the cat, the north and south, disappeared into the afterglow of the sunset.

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The sun sets, Lu Xun enters the kitchen, and what he makes is still noodles.

But this time it was beef noodles, which smelled very fragrant.

The fragrance can be compared with instant noodles, which shows how fragrant it is!

Although it means that the Mid-Autumn Festival is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the gentleman still seems to have no intention of returning to the clan.

Lu Xun has been to the back mountain for a while, and he hasn't seen his master yet.

He was actually very curious about what the legendary gentleman looked like and what kind of person he was?

"With my sweet-mouthed ability, I should like me as a disciple very much, right?" Lu Xun was very confident about this.

After eating noodles with the two senior sisters, Lu Xun returned to the small study and locked himself in the room.

He first browsed the game forum as usual, and relied on the speeches of the sculpted netizens to entertain his life, and then began to open his panel information.

The experience value was only over 100 points left, and there was nothing good to watch. He glanced at it and skipped it.

On the contrary, his reputation value made him full of energy. He has now broken through the 3,000 mark and is steadily moving towards the 5,000-point task indicator.

As for the special attribute points that can be freely allocated, he hesitated.

According to the current development route, he should have directly added it to the [Jiandao Qualification], but after thinking about it, he decided not to add it for the time being.

[Sword Raising] Suddenly, he went wrong, giving him a great sense of insecurity. If this path cannot be done, he can add special attribute points to other places.

For example, [Stick Qualification] and [Stick Qualification] are all very powerful! They can’t even close their legs when they look at them, and they are all good choices.

The most important thing is that the direction at the beginning is determined, so don’t change it in the future. If you want to go, you have to go to the extreme. What time is the east and west, and the number will be useless!

"Watch a few more days." Lu Xun said in his heart and praised himself for his steady words.

After closing the panel information, Lu Xun sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the "Qi Qi Jue".

He ran a big circle, and his whole body was in pain and happiness, and then he was happy to give 20 experience points, mainly to enjoy this process.

After doing this, he was ready to fall asleep and welcome the love whip of his second senior sister every night.

Less than ten minutes after closing his eyes, the sword intent moved out.

Just like every time in the past, Lu Xun was like dreaming, after being "killed" by the sword intent, he couldn't remember the contents of the dream.

But it was just more hazy before, like a layer of fog. Although it is still hazy now, the fog seems to have dispersed a little.

It seems that after practicing "Sword Raising", he has made a lot of progress, and it has made significant progress.

Perhaps the day when he can truly "see" this sword intent clearly, he will pass.

The bright moon shines brightly, and the fireflies outside the study are flying leisurely. Lu Xun in the house keeps awakening on the bed, then fall asleep, and then wake up again, repeating this.

But the frequency has been getting lower and he seems to be getting braver and more and more lasting.

It's faster the first time, but it's slower the second time, which is actually normal.

When the sun rose, Lu Xun sat by the bed, gasping heavily, looking tired, and the picture was full of sense.

But he was just mentally exhausted and still healthy. In the morning, he often said that "the spring tide comes with rain and the rain comes in the evening, and the wild ferry is no one to cross the boat."

At this moment, Lu Xun's face was smiling.

Because this night...

——He was only "killed" nine times!
Chapter completed!