When I got home, I started packing my luggage.

Bai Yujun was fortunate to have bought a lot of sacks on the way back. Tigers didn't care about the weight anyway. The king of beasts was willing to be a moving animal, almost forgetting that lynx can also carry sacks.

The luggage is all clothes and jewelry, as well as the gold and silver accumulated over the years.

There are not many things, not even the local specialties brought back by Bai Yujun, it's just a few thoughts.

On a rainy day, Bai Yujun sits in front of the window and has nothing to do.

I was bored to observe the national fortunes, and calculated that the national fortunes had signs of wars, nothing unexpected, wars in the cold weapon era were relatively normal, and careerists were always restless.

A certain white ignored the upcoming war, and turned to see who the concubines of the palaces were.

Good guy, it's a mess, most of them are short-lived or have bad luck, and the emperor's woman has become a high-risk occupation, and there are too few lucky ones.

She pouted and turned to look at the fortunes of the capital to kill time.

While playing, he wondered how to investigate the mysterious evil priest, and whether the phoenix pattern was related to the phoenix auspiciousness.

Helpless, the main body is trapped in Tianzhu Peak, otherwise there will be no secrets at a glance, and now I can only check it everywhere like a detective.

Sitting in front of the window thinking wildly.

Unknowingly, the sky was getting darker, and it was really hard to tell when it was raining.

Late at night.

The lynx cat silently climbed up the roof.

Some strangers climbed over the wall in the dark, completely unaware of the bobtail cat that was close at hand, while the lynx popped out its claws and retracted it. Considering that slicing the other party would stain the roof and walls, they had to change the hunting method.

The stranger in the **** uniform bent down and walked slowly, not knowing that there was a cat behind him.

Thinking of the best way to hunt, the lynx quietly turned into the size of a cheetah, and suddenly opened its mouth to bite, biting the opponent's neck in one bite, and clasping his throat with his fangs so that he couldn't make a sound!

With the prey in his mouth, he turned and jumped onto the wall before landing, without making any sound from the pads of his feet.

The prey that was bitten by the neck struggled so hard that the bite was even tighter and could not break free at all. The lynx could bite it but chose to suffocate the prey to death.

No one knows what happened to the person wearing the **** uniform.

The lynx was lying on his stomach, the two front paws held him down, and he was not allowed to struggle, and patiently waited for the moment when he died.

Fat Tiger looked at him and continued to sleep.

This night was calm and peaceful.

…

Early morning.

The old **** brought mutton as usual, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Bai Yujun estimated that the disciples of the sect came to the door today and calculated the distance from the map. It was probably also in the foundation-building stage. Jindan stage would not do this kind of useless errands. Calculate the time based on the distance and distance in the foundation-building stage. wrong.

What Ling Moubai didn't expect was that this temporary tolerance was very fast, came quickly, and explained things quickly.

The palace guards didn't notice it, but a cold man appeared in the courtyard, and was almost grabbed by the lynx on the back of fate's neck.

He is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, so he can see that the lynx is a big demon.

Gao Leng's attitude changed immediately, every word of his friend was unusually kind, at least he was able to talk normally.

After talking about a bunch of rules and regulations, he took out a booklet with rough workmanship. In addition to the rules, the booklet also included the address and entry method of the surrounding practice Jiefang City. Finally, he invited him to join his sect, promising various benefits.

A certain Bai had no interest in these sects, so he asked the woman to become a loose cultivator.

After the errand was finished, the sect disciples left in a hurry.

The woman flipped through the booklet and was a little confused, she didn't have any plans for the next practice.

"Pill..."

"Magic..."

"Cultivation techniques, spells, and formation techniques, I don't have any of these. The cultivation world is more dangerous than the rivers and lakes. What should I do if I encounter a villain?"

She was really panicked. For the time being, she was not in a hurry to use the medicine pill, but she didn't even have a sword in her hand.

Bai Yujun, who was combing the tiger's head, was stunned, and turned her head to look at the lynx who carved the brick.

"Don't worry, mother, the big cat can be safe and sound, and the exercises and spells are not in a hurry, and the medicinal pills are not needed."

A certain Bai is not interested in medicinal herbs, and all the spiritual herbs he encounters are fed to tigers.

The woman put down the book and looked at the lynx with a softer look.

He patted the lynx's head and back, temporarily letting go of his anxiety about safety issues. While gaining a sense of security, he was curious about how a certain Bai conquered the two giant beasts. The book describes that the guardian spirit beasts are very rare, and the probability of receiving them is very low.

"The cultivation world is dominated by battles, and it's all slaughtering spells. Mother has never killed a chicken..."

I was very tangled in my heart when I couldn't find the direction of my follow-up cultivation.

Bai Yujun ripped off the tiger hair on the comb, then combed the tiger's neck, and after getting some tiger hair, he could weave the carpet.

"Fighting methods can be gradually understood. In fact, there are many ways to become immortals and become gods, not only fighting and killing."

Pulling on the comb with both hands, he continued.

"For example, if you can practice medicine and become a medical immortal, you can hang a pot to help the world's medical practitioners and live the world, and you can also pick up three mountain fairy medicines to make elixir to help you live forever.

A certain white has already made all the plans.

The way of medicine is the most suitable, saving the dead and helping the wounded can accumulate good fortune and merit, and become a fortune-telling immortal.

Alchemy is an accessory. Although you don't eat it yourself, you can trade it out in exchange for materials and contacts.

Some words made the woman's eyes bright, she likes to be indifferent to the world.

"Okay, my mother will study medicine in the future!"

After speaking, she looked at a certain white eyes in doubt.

"How does Yu'er know so much about cultivating things?"

Hearing this, a certain white was very calm.

"When I was a child, I dreamed of a dragon every day. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has the dragon's careful teaching. Maybe this is the fate of the fairy."

There are many stories of immortals teaching the Dharma in their dreams, and not all of them are false. The woman also thinks so. She is very happy that her daughter has been taught the immortal Dharma by the immortals. This also proves that her child is very good.

The tiger combed his hair comfortably and lay on his back to reveal his white belly, and a certain white scratched more cheerfully.

The tiger fur carpet, when you think about it, makes you feel very domineering. Even if you don't need it, you can sell it for money, so you can make a profit without losing money.

With no worries about cultivation, the small courtyard returned to a cheerful atmosphere.

Thinking that I will be able to go back to my hometown to see my parents soon, I can't wait to leave early. Although I can often write letters, how can a few pieces of letter paper carry my thoughts? Ten years later, the memory of my hometown has become more and more vague, and I am afraid that one day I will not remember it. Clear the way home...

Unconsciously, he looked up at the sky in his hometown and hummed a minor tune in his hometown dialect.

Hearing the singing, Bai Yujun knew that the time to leave the palace was coming earlier.

Maybe I had a little nostalgia for the emperor before, but a local accent buried the nostalgia, and the local accent turned into a boundless longing when I was a child, returning to my heart like an arrow.

After finishing the combed tiger hair, he remembered that he still lacked a leather saddle for lynx.

After saying that he was going out, he strolled to the library.

A certain Bai couldn't find the office, and even if he did, he didn't know anyone, so he could only ask the old **** for help.

When Bai Yujun came back from the library, he saw that all the things he could take away had been packed, a pile of sacks were bulging, and the lynx's saddle could be ready to go.

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