After leaving Qin Changze's courtyard, Liu Qingyan was walking towards his handyman's courtyard when suddenly, something jumped towards him.
Liu Qingyan was about to take out the wooden sword from his storage bag to fight the enemy when he suddenly heard a "meow"!
He took a closer look and saw a skinny little white cat, only the size of an adult's palm, picking up his clothes and staring at him pitifully with a pair of wet golden cat eyes.
If it were two years ago, Liu Qingyan might still have the intention to tease him, but after two years of training, he has lost this mentality of pity for the weak. In this place where everyone has plans for themselves, he If you can't even raise yourself well, how can you have the leisure to raise a white cat?
With this idea in mind, Liu Qingyan tried hard to pull off the little white cat that was holding his clothes. However, the little white cat looked like it was only a tiny bit in size, but its strength was not small. Liu Qingyan almost pulled the clothes off. Even though it was broken, the little white cat still refused to let go of its claws.
Looking at the stubborn little white cat, Liu Qingyan was angry. If you don't let go of your claws, okay, he doesn't want this clothes anymore. It's just a cheap coarse cloth clothes anyway. Without this, he has nothing left in his storage bag. There are many more!
Liu Qingyan was about to take off the clothes that the little white cat was holding on to. The little white cat seemed to be very spiritual, knowing that he was about to take off his clothes, and finally let go of his paws.
Just when Liu Qingyan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the little white cat suddenly jumped on his hair, grabbed his soft hair with four claws, and growled "Woo", as if to say, "Catch you" You just take off your clothes, then I grab your hair, how can you shave it off!
Why is this little white cat so difficult to deal with? Liu Qingyan's hair was so scratched that he almost wanted to shave it off. Anyway, he is a boy, so why does he have a bald head? He also saves every day. It’s time to tie your hair!
Thinking like this, Liu Qingyan actually took out a small dagger that was usually used to cut off the fur of spiritual rabbits, and cut it on his hair. Seeing that he was willing to give up his own hair, the little white cat finally stopped tossing him. Her hair jumped back onto his clothes, and she continued to look at him with that wet and pitiful look.
Liu Qingyan was almost out of temper by it, and asked with some helplessness: "What on earth do you want to do? I have no spirit stones and my cultivation level is low. What do you want from me?" In fact, he didn't expect it in his heart. Can understand.
But the little white cat seemed to really understand. One of its two front paws was still holding the front of his clothes, while the other was free to cover its small belly and "meow" weakly a few times.
Oh, you were so powerful just now, now you know how to show weakness?
Yi Liu Qingyan saw that this little white cat seemed to have become a spirit. It became stronger when it should be strong and weak when it was supposed to be weak. There was no ambiguity at all, as if... it was somewhat similar to himself!
"Are you... hungry?" If he felt right, the little white cat seemed to really understand what he said.
The little white cat purred a few times and blinked its golden eyes, indicating that it was indeed hungry.
Well, I'm afraid the smell of the roasted rabbit meat he just roasted hasn't dissipated yet, and this smart little white cat smelled it, and kept pestering him for food.
This little white cat seemed to be really different from others. It was very smart. Liu Qingyan decided to give it another try: "You want to eat, but I don't have rabbit meat anymore. If you go and catch one yourself, Come here and I will roast the rabbit for you.”
Upon hearing this, the little white cat immediately jumped off him, and the small white ball disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye. Liu Qingyan nodded in her heart, she was indeed much more agile than the civet cats next to her.
After a while, the little white cat actually ran up to Liu Qingyan, holding a spiritual rabbit twice the size of its body, wagging its tail to signal that he could grill the meat.
Liu Qingyan chuckled in her heart and wagged her tail. Did she really think she was a dog?
Shaking her head in amusement, Liu Qingyan took the spirit rabbit as instructed, took out the dagger and picked it up, then picked up some dead branches and leaves nearby, and released a basic fireball technique to light the firewood.
Although he does not have the fire spirit root, he can still use the fire ball technique, but he needs to convert the spiritual power of other systems into fire spiritual power. The speed of casting spells is a few breaths slower than that of a monk with the fire spirit root. Fire and water spells For him now, it can only provide some conveniences in life, but it is useless in fighting.
Although so far, he has not fought anyone!
He is a young monk at the third level of Qi training, and he does not have a defensive weapon on his body. His offensive weapon is the low-level wooden sword that the sect issued when Na Bing became a servant disciple. If he rushes out to fight with others rashly, I'm afraid he doesn't know how he died, but he will continue on the path to immortality. For now, saving his life is the most important thing.
Back to the topic, Liu Qingyan handed the roasted rabbit meat to the little white cat and watched the little thing eat it bite by bite. Halfway through the meal, it seemed to notice Liu Qingyan's eyes and protected its paws like a protector. After eating the rabbit meat, he turned around, facing Liu Qingyan with his buttocks, wagging his tail and eating it with relish.
Liu Qingyan didn't take it seriously, and took a closer look, oh, this difficult little thing is still a male cat!
After the little white cat finished eating, Liu Qingyan simply collected the remaining ashes and stood up to leave. He walked very slowly, as if waiting for the little white cat to catch up.
What Liu Qingyan was thinking was that this little white cat had golden eyes, was very intelligent, and could understand his words. He didn't know what breed it was. If it could find prey by itself every time, all he had to do was help it bake it. Once baked, it won't take much time. In this case, it's not bad to keep it.
He just bet on the possibility that the little white cat might be a rare civet breed!
If it were Liu Qingyan in the future, looking back at him now, he would have wanted to slap himself to death. He told you to gamble and be greedy. How could this little white cat be a rare civet? It was simply a bottomless pit of ancestors. !
Of course, Liu Qingyan didn't know that now. After noticing that the little white cat was following him, he slightly curled his lips, showing that he was in a very good mood.
At this time, the night was dark, and the moonlight filled the earth, falling on Liu Qingyan's smiling cheek. That face, which had become more and more beautiful in the past two years, was like a seductive fairy. The corners of his eyes were slightly narrowed, which made people feel itchy. Very, you know, Liu Qingyan is only ten years old now!
He usually kept his eyebrows low and would not look up if he could, trying his best to make everyone ignore his appearance.
Even so, news of a very good-looking boy among Ming Yufeng's handyman disciples was still slowly spreading. In two years, he might be in trouble, and Liu Qingyan felt worried in his heart!
So, little white cat, you really didn’t insist on following Liu Qingyan because he was good-looking?
After reaching the third level of Qi training, Liu Qingyan's cultivation speed slowed down.
Two years passed in a blink of an eye, and he was still lingering at the top of the third level, unable to enter the fourth level of Qi training, and there was another watershed between the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training. Before the fourth level, it was the early stage of Qi training, and after reaching the fifth level, The seventh level is the middle stage of Qi training.
It is already very difficult to break through from the third floor to the fourth floor, but how difficult it must be to break through from the fourth floor to the fifth floor!
No wonder the sect requires that the handyman disciples be given techniques only at the fourth level of Qi training. Perhaps it is to help the handyman disciples who have reached the fourth level of Qi training break through!
There are many handyman disciples in the sect, and there may also be a few people with poor qualifications but excellent understanding. By doing this, the Sword Sect is also selecting good talents for the sect.
If those handyman disciples who can't even break through the fourth level either lack understanding or perseverance, giving them the skills in the library is a waste. These people might as well wait until they are almost old enough to return to the ordinary world and enjoy a wealthy life. Staying in this fiercely competitive world of cultivation is just a life of cannon fodder.
Liu Qingyan's routine of swinging the sword ten thousand times a day took two full years to get Qin Changze's approval. He started practicing basic sword skills half a year ago, but the sword swinging ten thousand times a day still continued uninterrupted. The sword swing was a sword. Build the foundation, no matter how strong the foundation is.
Liu Qingyan, as usual, after practicing a set of basic sword skills in Qin Changze's courtyard, called to the little white cat who was planting mushrooms next to Qin Changze: "Ah Mao, let's go!"
When he named the little white cat Amao, the little thing refused to obey. He was not even willing to eat the spiritual rabbit meat he had to eat every day. Liu Qingyan looked at it coldly and never let go. This willful We can't let go of our problems. Now we even have to give a name like this, but we can get over it in the future!
Seeing that the resistance was futile, the little white cat finally obeyed humiliatingly for the sake of his own belly. On the day of obeying, it ate five spiritual rabbits before giving up.
Liu Qingyan sometimes feels strange. This Amao is only about the size of a palm, and every spiritual rabbit is at least twice as big as it. He eats them one by one. Where did he eat them? It has been two years, and he has not improved. height!
Amao heard Liu Qingyan's call and very cleverly ducked into his arms, found a comfortable place and took a nap. It was already very familiar with this place in Liu Qingyan's arms, and could even see it with its eyes closed. Find your own place.
Fortunately, Amao is still young, and Liu Qingyan has also grown rapidly in the past two years. From the child's appearance back then, he has grown into the teenager he is today. As soon as Amao snuggled into his arms, he couldn't tell anything. Come.
Because her body was cramping, Liu Qingyan deliberately fed herself and starved herself. In this way, her whole body became as thin as a bamboo pole, her cheeks were sunken, and her usual good-looking appearance was somewhat obscured. .
In addition, he has always been low-key. As long as his watery phoenix eyes are not staring at people, few people can notice his gorgeous appearance. The rumors that arose for a while two years ago have also subsided in the past two years. .
Even so, Liu Qingyan did not dare to be too hungry. It was the time when he was growing up and he could not lose his body no matter what. If this hindered his future cultivation, it would really be more than worth the gain!
