Chapter 464
"Host, in the original plot, an ancient and tattered tripod and a spirit beast egg were going to be auctioned off in Duobao Pavilion tonight. In the end, they both failed to be sold. It was not until the protagonist came out of seclusion that they were collected by her one after another."
A clear and soft female voice slowly said: "Now that we have obtained these two treasures in this auction in advance, we can weaken the protagonist's luck. When we steal the protagonist's luck and the luck of the entire cultivation world in the future, it will be much easier."
Hearing this, Canglan raised his lips with satisfaction and smiled: "I didn't expect that woman to be the lucky child of this world. No wonder she looks so special and outstanding."
"Junior Master, have you thought of something happy?" A curious question suddenly came to my ear.
Canglan's expression remained unchanged. With his delicate little face still full of baby fat, he smiled brightly and nodded adorably: "I've only heard my parents mention auctions before, and I've never participated in one myself, so I don't know what treasures are there."
Upon hearing this, the disciples accompanying the Sword Sect couldn't help but come closer to introduce to their junior master many things that might appear in the Duobao Pavilion auction.
Finally, they patted their precious sword sheaths generously and promised: "Don't worry, Junior Master. Although we sword cultivators cannot afford any particularly expensive treasures, if someone dares to snatch the treasure you bought--"
There is no need to say anything. The aura of a group of sword-cultivating disciples, as sharp as sword energy, is enough to make people avoid them.
The smile on Canglan's fair and tender face became even more obvious.
Next to them, Granny Chen waved away the projected water mirror and sighed regretfully to the two people beside her: "It turned out to be from the Sword Sect. It seems that we can't touch this brat."
Lu Zhi leaned against the treasure stand in a charming and lazy manner. Upon hearing this, she also sighed: "We are all five-year-old children, but the fates of people are always so different. God is really biased."
Chen Ping reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the water mirror and snorted coldly: "What's so great about sword cultivators? They are just a bunch of reckless men who can only draw their swords without using their brains!"
"Host, the surveillance just now has been removed."
There was a hint of solemnity in Canglan's eyes. It was not a good sign that he was being targeted right after arriving in Fusheng City.
"We must seize a ray of luck from the protagonist as soon as possible to conceal our own energy." He made the decision in a deep voice.
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Above Fusheng City, in the secret passage of Duobao Pavilion.
Yun Mian raised her hand and gently poked the light ball that was wary of the protagonist: "Kong Kong, you said that the protagonist also has a system, so did it come from the same place as you?"
Yunkong immediately retorted: "Of course not! We are a regular system from a regular channel, and we are completely different from that wild system!"
"The General Administration has stipulated that after the system and the host enter a world, they must not arbitrarily harm the core figures of the world, and they must not use illegal means to steal the luck of the mission world..."
Yunkong recited many complicated and detailed regulations in one breath, and finally said listlessly: "Although we haven't officially started work yet...but the rules set by the General Administration apply to all systems and bound hosts, so Canglan's system can never be a colleague of mine!!"
There is absolutely no way it could say those five words with such force and impact.
Yunmian poked it and whispered a more important question: "Can you beat his system?"
Yunkong: "..."
Yunkong was silent. Yunkong tried to explain himself. Yunkong was speechless. Yunkong became angry and humiliated.
"What's wrong with not being able to defeat it? I'm still just an intern system! I don't do bad things, I don't steal the world's luck, isn't it normal that I can't defeat it?!!"
The ball of light suddenly became puffy and angry, with messy light coming out of it all over.
But as the host to which its soul was bound, Yun Mian could immediately sense the guilt behind its fierce tone.
Perhaps not only Yun Mian sensed it, even Yun Jin could easily hear Yun Kong's show-off.
So, are systems still divided into formal and informal ones?
Are there so many huge, complex and detailed rules?
And behind the system and the host, is there a larger organization?
There is more than one system and more than one host in the organization, which means there is more than one world in which tasks are performed?
So... is it just like the Floating World Continent, the Tianyan Continent and the unreachable world of immortal cultivation, which belong to different great principles and laws, and if you want to enter another new world, you need to integrate into and meet the new rules and requirements?
Yun Jin lowered her eyes and pondered. Even if it was just a short conversation between the two little guys without paying attention to the people around them, it was enough for her to make more reasonable guesses based on this.
Finally, she thought of the immortal path she was pursuing.
Just like ordinary people want to live longer, so they seek the way of cultivation. After entering the door, they want to seek greater opportunities. When they succeed in cultivation, they want to live forever. When their cultivation reaches the highest level, they begin to explore and embark on the illusory path of immortality...
It seems like there will never be an end.
So, is becoming an immortal the ultimate? What happens after becoming an immortal? Will it be a new path of pursuit of the ultimate yet never-ending?
"Why do you think people who practice Taoism practice Taoism?"
A cold voice sounded beside her ear. Yun Mian was stunned for a moment, paused her secret chat with Yun Kong, and held up her little face to think seriously about her mother's question.
Immortal cultivation...
The little girl's black and white eyes were clear and bright. Even in the dim and noisy secret room, she sat in the cage, not like a commodity about to be sold at a price. Instead, she looked more like an innocent little animal that accidentally sneaked into the cage to play, completely unaware of the danger.
But at this moment, she tilted her head slightly unconsciously, holding her chubby cheeks with her two little hands, and her wrinkled face was obviously thinking about something.
In fact, the other "cargoes" in the room and the waiters coming and going all noticed Yunmian's presence to some extent. After all, she was already very conspicuous just by sitting obediently in the cage without making any noise or crying.
Seeing her silly yet cute and interesting look when she was thinking, someone finally couldn't help but ask: "Little girl, what are you thinking about?"
Yun Mian tilted her head to look at him and answered subconsciously: "I'm thinking..."
Seeing the succubus features that were the same as Xiaowu's, Yunmian paused for a moment, then answered in a clear and crisp voice: "I was thinking about my lost cat and the little snake that broke into someone else's house and never came out~"
The "cargoes" who had been listening curiously just now smiled and shook their heads, and no longer paid attention to Yunmian.
He is just a slightly special child. Apart from the fact that he might be bought at a high price at an auction later, there is actually not much to note about him compared to them.
Maybe... the fate she is about to face will be even more miserable and desperate than that of ordinary cargo like them.
However, when the succubus heard Yun Mian say "cat", its tail, which had been lying powerlessly at the bottom of the cage, moved slightly.
However, he did not communicate with Yunmian again.
And Yunmian, after calming down, also sat up straight like a good baby, holding her bent knees with her little hands, and answered her mother's questions obediently.
"Mom, I don't know why people who practice Taoism want to practice Taoism, but mom once told me that every child will try very hard to survive after they are born."
Yunmian recalled the many things her mother had said in the hospital ward, and said in a soft voice, "My mother said that living is a very hard thing, because as long as you are alive, every child will encounter many difficulties."
"We will fall, get sick, eat unpalatable food, and encounter sad things... From the moment we are born, children are constantly shedding tears."
The tired-looking woman gently touched her daughter's hand, which was already covered with bruises and pinholes. She leaned over and kissed her fair and soft cheek, saying gently, "But even if children grow up to be adults with strength and hard work, they will still have a hard life, fall, get sick, eat bad food... and shed tears."
"Mianmian thinks, if life is so hard, why do people still try so hard to survive?"
Four-year-old Yun Mianmian curled up in her mother's arms and answered her obediently and hopefully in a low voice:
"Because I love my mother very much~"
"Other children also have loved ones, so they all want to work hard to survive!"
5-year-old Yun Mianmian curled up in a delicate and cold cage, still answering obediently:
"Because I want to love my mother a little more~"
"If I cultivate immortality, I can live for many, many days, and I can live for many, many five years. Moreover, if I cultivate immortality, I won't get sick, and I won't make my mother feel distressed for me."
Yun Mian tilted her head and looked in the direction of the message that had just been sent by her spiritual sense. Her eyes sparkled and she whispered happily: "Mom, children all over the world want to cultivate immortality. Although it is still very hard and will make you cry, love will be prolonged for a long, long time. In this way, happiness can also make you live a hundred years and be immortal!!"
Through the cage, Yun Jin quietly gazed at the undisguised anticipation and joy on the child's face.
She originally thought that since this child was a "host" and had so much experience in the "mission world", she should be more mature than ordinary people, and even the soul in her body should have become an old monster who had seen through the world and lived for countless years.
So she naturally thought that she would get an answer from this "host" that was far beyond the vision and cognition of ordinary people.
She even had the answer in her mind.
Why do people who practice Taoism practice Taoism?
Of course it's because of endless greed, immortality, top strength, power and status... these are the sources that drive greed.
But the answer she finally got was indeed far beyond the vision and cognition of ordinary people, but it also had nothing to do with the original answer in her mind.
It's too clean and pure, so simple and innocent that it seems like a joke.
But it also made her original answer seem too mundane and mediocre.
"Mom, why don't you say anything?"
Yunmian moved her butt to sit in the direction of her mother. Relying on the fact that she was covered by her mother's spiritual sense, no one would know what she was saying, so she continued to chatter with her mother more boldly.
"Mom, what if someone buys me?"
"Mom, you never smiled at me, never called me Mianmian baby, and never kissed me~"
"Mom, I want to be a sword practitioner with you in the future. Should my sword also call your sword mother?"
"Mom, Kong Kong said that sword cultivators are all very poor. Because they can't afford to eat, they work hard to cultivate to the state of fasting. In this way, sword cultivators can survive by just drinking northwest wind. Mom, have you ever drunk northwest wind? What does it taste like? Is it delicious?"
"Mom, five years ago you praised other kids for being talented, but you never praised me. Do you not like me that much now?"
“妈妈，就算你还不那么喜欢我也没关系，虽然我会有一点点难过，我会有一点点伤心，我会偷偷去找苍澜打架把他揍哭，但是真的没有关系，我还是会一直爱妈妈的，永远永远都爱喔，长生不老那么爱！”
"Mom, why don't you say anything? So you really like Canglan and don't like me... Then who are you going to help when he and I fight?!"
"Mother..."
Yun Jin watched the waiter cover the cage where the little guy was, with a layer of black cloth, and carry the cage out. Then, the hand that was tightly holding the sword finally loosened a little.
The unconsciously tense nerves relaxed little by little, and the tense and disordered mind returned to clarity.
So many questions.
So strange.
So noisy.
Mian Mian: (putting his hands on his hips fiercely) If he and I fall into the water at the same time, who will you save?!
Yunjin: (frowning in confusion) Why is it that after Cottonseed transforms, he is not only talkative, but also talks to himself and finally makes himself cry?
The leave application time has been extended, but the update time is just unstable and will not be discontinued.
For example, this chapter is a bit long~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
Rabbit is not bald 29 bottles;
Tianlanlan and Ye Xiuxiuxiuxiu 20 bottles;
2 bottles of Yansi Sheng;
Weeds 1 bottle;
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