441, [Cicada Chirping]
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Listening to the words of the master, everyone fell into silence instantly.
"Eh! !?" Mao Nanbei blinked her big eyes, with a look of shock.
She didn't expect that the one who was occupying the toilet without doing anything was actually her teacher!
Although Mao Nanbei was a little jumpy on weekdays, she would not make mistakes in principle when it came to respecting teachers. She immediately covered her mouth with both hands and said, "I shut up."
The cat was autistic.
The master looked at the shocked people, coughed lightly, and nodded with satisfaction.
He pretended that he was not choked by the tea, raised a orchid finger, picked up the teacup again, took a sip, and said:
"The teacher has learned a lot, and the sword is also a little bit of experience, you don't need to be surprised."
Lu Xun said in his heart: "Here it comes, the most common pretending to be humble!"
At the same time, Lu Xun found another place that was wrong.
His sword luck can buff nearby sword cultivators. Mr. admitted that he has sword luck, so why didn't Mao Nanbei, as a sword cultivator, feel it?
Is it because sword luck can't buff sword cultivators?
After Lu Xun pondered for a moment, he asked: "Mr., after the disciple's [sword luck] is added, it seems that it will have an impact on the nearby sword cultivators. I wonder if this [sword luck]..."
Mr. waved his hand and said: "Your situation is normal. Your situation is a bit special, so let's not talk about it."
Seeing that Mr. was unwilling to elaborate, Lu Xun didn't mention it anymore.
The old man has lived for who knows how many years, and there are always some unspeakable secrets or big secrets. It's normal.
At this time, Lu Xun was looking forward to seeing Mr. use a sword.
"I don't know what kind of big scene it will be at that time?" He thought in his heart.
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The tea party in the back mountain ended after half an hour.
Mr. has his own biological clock. If he has nothing to do, he will go back to the house to rest at a certain time, just like taking a beauty sleep.
As soon as the master left, a sword light flashed in the bamboo forest. It was [Sword Qi Near] and the scabbard that returned.
Although Lu Xun said that everyone didn't have to go all the way back to the sect, he had been back to the back mountain for a whole day, so [Sword Qi Near] and the scabbard naturally couldn't stay outside the sect for too long.
It can be seen that after a period of being alone together, the relationship between the sword and the scabbard quickly heated up, and they even staged a reluctant farewell drama in the bamboo forest.
Ugh, this dog food is really unpalatable.
In the end, the scabbard returned to Lu Xun's hands, and [Sword Qi Near] "looked back three times every step" and slowly floated back to the top of the Tibetan Mountain.
"Then let's go back to the house too?" Lu Xun looked at the women and said.
Hey, it feels very powerful to say this to four women.
But to be honest, Lu Xun has been at the foot of the mountain for so long, and he hasn't slept well during this period.
Although it doesn't matter whether he sleeps or not at this level, to be honest, a good sleep is a great enjoyment and can bring him pleasure.
With the teacher in the back mountain, this is the safest place in the world. Lu Xun can rest without any precautions and relax his tense nerves during this period.
The man and four women did not choose to fly, but walked slowly towards the small study on the top of the mountain.
The magical fireflies in the back mountain were flying around, acting as street lights.
Mao Nanbei jumped up to scare the fireflies, and then hung on Lu Xun, and never stopped.
After arriving at the small study, everyone went back to their rooms.
Lu Xun had just taken off his black outer robe and was only wearing an inner shirt when he heard a slight knock on the door.
He could sense that it was Xiao Chaner standing outside the door.
Due to his own special characteristics, coupled with the changes brought about by [Sword Cultivation Technique], he and Lin Chan, who was born with a sword fetus, have a faint connection in the dark.
Therefore, the master and the apprentice were extremely sensitive to each other.
Lu Xun stood up, opened the door, and saw Lin Chan, who lowered her head and stared at her toes.
She was not as gifted as Ji Li in some aspects. Ji Li lowered her head and could not see her toes.
Lu Xun spread out his palm, handed it to Lin Chan, and asked with a smile: "Little Chan, what do you want to see me for?"
The little mute stretched out his index finger and wrote on Lu Xun's palm.
This is a unique communication mode between the master and the apprentice, which has continued from the first day of apprenticeship to the present.
"Master, do you need me to assist you in your practice?" Lin Chan wrote in Lu Xun's palm.
The fingertips brushed across the palm, cold and itchy.
This shy and innocent girl was gentle and soft even when writing on her palm, without much effort.
Lu Xun looked down at Lin Chan, thought for a moment, and nodded, saying, "Okay, I just broke through several realms recently, and there should be a lot of residual power in my body, which needs you to mobilize with [Sword Cultivation Technique]."
He was not in a hurry to improve his physique for the time being, because unless he broke through directly, the improvement from [10% of the upper-grade spirit sword] to [20%] would not be that obvious.
But he knew very well that Lin Chan always felt that she could not do much for her master, so she was very concerned about assisting in cultivation.
After Lu Xun sat cross-legged on the bed, he gently patted the bed and said, "Come here, sit down."
"Oh." Xiao Chan'er responded in her heart, then lowered her head and walked quickly over and sat in front of Lu Xun.
There were not many candles in the room, making the overall environment slightly darker. This also led to a hazy feeling even though the two were sitting very close.
Lin Chan originally had a strong feeling of a girl next door, and now she instinctively lowered her head, giving people the feeling that she was more like a flower in bud.
Lu Xun raised his two palms and said gently: "Let's start."
Lin Chan nodded vigorously, then raised her little hands and pressed them against Lu Xun's palms.
Lu Xun didn't feel anything, but Lin Chan was stunned for a few seconds.
"Again... this strange feeling again." She said in her heart.
Her sensitive little ears turned red in an instant. Lu Xun didn't notice it because he closed his eyes.
"Calm down, calm down, calm down..." Lin Chan silently repeated in her heart several times before she calmed down and performed [Sword Cultivation Technique] to pull the power in Lu Xun's body.
These scattered powers were slowly absorbed by Lu Xun's body as the [Sword Cultivation Technique] was running.
Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour later, these powers were completely absorbed by the body.
Lu Xun opened his character panel and checked it, and found that his body had risen to [Superior Spiritual Sword 7%].
"Not bad, not bad." He was very satisfied.
After opening his eyes, the four palms slowly dropped, and Lu Xun looked at Lin Chan, wondering: "Little Chan, why are your ears so red."
He didn't know that these little ears had been red for more than half an hour.
Lin Chan met Lu Xun's gaze, like a frightened little rabbit, and didn't dare to sit on the bed for a moment. She quickly got up and stood aside with her head down.
If it was before, she could be sure that she wanted to assist her master in cultivation, and her purpose was very simple, just wanting to do something for her master, that's all.
But now, she knew very well that it was not just that.
She now has some "little selfishness".
Although she is reluctant to admit it, she does have some "treasonous" thoughts now.
- She wants to contact the master.
She enjoys this auxiliary cultivation process.
In this quiet night, the little mute with his head down and red ears heard his thunderous heartbeat.
"Plop!"
"Plop!!"
"Plop!!!"
The sound is so loud and dense, like the sound of cicadas in midsummer.
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(ps: The second update, accidentally late for a few minutes, I thought about the title for a long time, and I think it's a great choice for narcissism~)