Sunrise and sunset, rushing east and west.
For both cultivation and survival, Wu Er traveled for many more days.
Go do the tasks issued by the major sects to earn resources.
Fortunately, he has been working very hard these days and has earned a lot of resources, at least enough to help his junior brothers and sisters break through.
They're probably going to break through in the next few days, and Wu Er originally wanted to go and protect them.
But Xiao Mingmu stopped him, saying that Wu Er should rest for a few days, and if he didn't go, Xiao Mingmu would not break through.
With such a threat, they would naturally comply obediently.
Even if Wu Er didn't go to protect them, with their solid foundation, there wouldn't be any danger in their breakthrough. But as the senior brother, Wu Er couldn't help but worry.
However, now that they've been threatened and are being forced to relax their restrictions, Wu Er has no choice.
After being so tense for so long, I don't know how to relax anymore.
This means that people shouldn't push themselves too hard, otherwise they won't even know how to relax...
Wu Er looks like this now, but he's always thinking about someone.
That person was Kunwu.
It's strange, but ever since that day we met, Wu Er has been thinking about her constantly.
Perhaps it's out of a sense of indebtedness, or perhaps it has some other meaning... In any case, it's like meeting someone for the first time.
"This...does this mean I'm in love too?"
Wu Er pinched his face to keep himself awake.
I don't know what happened, but even though I've only met her a few times, I can't stop thinking about her and I've even fallen for her.
This strange feeling just doesn't feel right. Logically speaking... shouldn't this kind of feeling only develop after spending more time together?
Having lived all these years, I still find that liking something is the most perplexing thing.
Wu Er sighed and shook his head.
I felt ridiculous.
Okay, since we're here to relax, let's not think about those things.
Even if you're forced to relax, you should still relax properly, right?
Walking on the streets of this cultivator city, watching other cultivators running around non-stop.
Along the streets and alleys, many stone slabs were broken due to hurried footsteps.
Wu Er was once a member of this race, but he is no longer one today.
With his hands behind his back and his shoulders swaying, he strolled leisurely down the street.
Although I'm always rushing around this street, I'm always in a hurry and never have time to relax and enjoy myself properly.
Sure enough, Wu Er discovered quite a few interesting things on the street.
He originally thought that since this was a cultivator, there would only be items related to cultivators, but now he sees that there are also many items belonging to mortals.
Well... it can't be said to be an object of ordinary people, since it has been in the hands of cultivators and has been imbued with some spiritual energy.
Rouge, face powder, windmills, sugar figurines...
These things, which can only be seen on the streets of ordinary people, can also be found in this place of monks.
Wu Er, for no apparent reason, arrived at the stall selling rouge.
The woman selling rouge was a pretty young girl.
Of course, this is just an appearance. They are all cultivators, so who can say for sure how old they are?
However, if they used the image of a young girl to sell rouge, the business would probably be even better.
"Young man, are you selling rouge for your beautiful wife?" the girl selling rouge called out to Wu Er.
Wu Er was entering this place for the first time, so he was a little at a loss for what to do. When he heard someone ask him a question, he naturally answered.
Upon hearing the agreement, the girl covered her face and smiled, then praised, "You're really something, offering to sell rouge. Your wife must be very happy, right?"
lady?
When Wu Er heard these two words, he shook his head and explained, "I don't have a wife. I'm just here for a stroll."
Despite this, the girl selling rouge wouldn't just let Wu Er go like that.
We're all business people; since someone's come to us, we should at least slip them something.
"Young man, do you have someone you like? Wouldn't it be even better to sell it to your sweetheart?"
The little girl stepped forward and asked.
Upon hearing this, Wu Er was taken aback for a moment, then said, "In that case... then please give me a box..."
"Alright! This young man is really thoughtful. I wish you all the best in finding your soulmate!"
After all that commotion, Wu Er left the place that sold rouge.
Of course, he didn't leave empty-handed; this time he was carrying a box of rouge.
After walking for a while, Wu Er looked at the rouge in his hand again and said with a hint of regret, "Really, why did I have such a stupid idea to make this thing? What's the use of this piece of junk?"
Rouge isn't a hard currency like spirit stones or elixirs; it's a luxury item, and a rather useless one at that...
This thing is of no help whatsoever to spiritual practice.
And most importantly, would anyone want such a small thing?
Is it appropriate to sell her to someone who is in need of care?
Wu Er shook his head violently, clearing his mind of all the questions, and casually tossed the rouge into his storage bag.
This is exactly what they mean by "out of sight, out of mind".
Wu Er ignored the rouge and continued shopping.
A leisurely stroll like this always leads to discovering many great places.
Take, for example, the small teahouse in front of me.
Teahouses are good places, no, they have always been good places.
This place is a place for leisure and entertainment, and people won't say it's a waste of time or ambition; in fact, they might even praise it as elegant.
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