Chapter 36 Three-in-one [Including thanks for 85,000 and 90,000 camps...

Although Feng Xiaoyuan personally gave everyone a safety education class, the questions about monsters did not remain popular in the school for long.

Yan Luoyue asked several times indirectly and learned from Feng Xiaoyuan and Mr. Dong that the school was still unaware of the strange fire hidden in the cave.

Moreover, as soon as the instigator of the monster breeding noticed their approach, he ran away as fast as he could.

This kind of person is usually a cunning person with three burrows. He will most likely never come back to Chunzhuo Mountain.

After the two compartments were combined, Yan Luoyue felt that he could return to Chunzhuo Mountain to see if he could get the hidden treasures.

Since everyone has been to the cave several times, no one noticed anything strange here, except Yan Luoyue, who saw a hint of treasure.

That might mean that she and the baby are truly destined to be together.

Picking a day when school was closed, Yan Luoyue swallowed an aging pill and packed up her storage bag.

After completing the above preparations, the moon was already out at daybreak.

Her goal was the complex and winding cave in Chunzhuo Mountain.

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Yan Luoyue held a compass-like disk in his palm, with a thin red needle on the disk, pointing to a direction in the cave.

This is the anti-locator she created by disassembling a communication stone.

Since the existence of natural treasures affects the operation of the communication stone, Yan Luoyue will do the opposite.

She extracted only the part affected by the natural treasures and refined it into a positioning device.

The pointer points to where the impact on the component is greatest.

The principle is very simple, but the operation is very complicated.

It's like a child taking apart an alarm clock at home, but when he puts it back together again, there may be a dozen extra parts.

Holding this simple positioning device, Yan Luoyue had just walked into the cave for a while when he was stopped by the stench.

Ugh, this smell...

The cave is narrow and the ventilation is not very good.

But Yan Luoyue really didn't expect that the improved version of the palm bomb she threw that day would not dissipate even now?

He quickly took out a gas mask and put it on himself, Yan Luoyue's expression was subtle.

Although this palm of thunder was made by her herself.

Although she also extracted the weasel's venom glands herself.

She understood the process and the principle, but - why did the weasel stink so much!

While moving forward according to the instructions of the positioning device, Yan Luoyue prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the treasure would be as she wished.

She still didn't know what kind of treasures were hidden in the cave, and whether there were other monsters guarding it.

But for Yan Luoyue at the moment, the treasure he needs most is the strange fire of heaven and earth.

Speaking of exotic fire, there is actually this setting in "One World". Some particularly cool and rare exotic fires are even sold at sky-high prices among players.

This is the way to tame strange fire in the game, which is much easier than in the real world of cultivating immortals.

According to the game settings, players do not need to capture the alien fire themselves.

Place an alchemy furnace or refining furnace at the corresponding location, and there is a chance that the strange fire will automatically run into your furnace and build a nest.

Of course, some wealthy players would place 10,000 top-level furnaces at once, and the probability of catching rare exotic fires would increase immediately.

In addition, there are also some contemporary European emperors whose luck values ​​are off the charts.

For example, Yan Luoyue once heard of a case where a certain god-level exotic fire was actually contained in a broken basket by a newbie. It sounded simply outrageous.

—That's not even a cage, it's a broken basket!

This matter has caused widespread thinking among players.

After a heated discussion, everyone agreed that this might be just like the situation where cats refuse to sleep in expensive cat beds bought by their owners and instead prefer to open the tattered cardboard boxes of express deliveries. It's probably a form of metaphysics.

Recalling this interesting story from that year, Yan Luoyue couldn't help but smile.

She also said that after she remembered this incident yesterday, she actually packed a basket that was not used at home into her storage bag.

In the deserted cave, Yan Luoyue took out the basket and threw it on the ground, then smiled, her eyes full of mischievous pride after the little prank.

That is to say, people always have to have dreams.

Who knows, maybe she will become the emperor of Europe someday?

Following the pointer's direction, Yan Luoyue shuttled back and forth between the caves, and she gradually drew a topographical map of the route she had passed in her mind.

Suddenly, Yan Luoyue stopped.

She was now able to confirm it. Combining her own route and the direction of the compass, Yan Luoyue guessed that the natural treasures on the other side had been moving.

In this way, the possibility of it being a plant decreases, and the possibility of it being a strange fire increases.

Thinking of this, Yan Luoyue became more energetic and even increased the speed of following the pointer.

Following the pointer, Yan Luoyue went around in circles, going back and forth in the cave several times.

After thinking about the route, Yan Luoyue realized that this treasure seemed to be consciously avoiding her.

Well, if we keep going like this, we won’t even get to the treasure…

After thinking for a moment, Yan Luoyue shook his body and transformed back into a palm-sized light green turtle.

It was strange that after taking the aging pill, Yan Luoyue's human form looked like she was about 13 or 14 years old. But when she turned back into her turtle form, she was still the size of a small turtle.

Although it has a small turtle shape, its speed is surprisingly not that slow when it crawls at full speed.

The most important thing is, whether it is because the aura of the black turtle is more concealed, or the exotic treasure is afraid of humans, after Yan Luoyue turned into a turtle, the direction indicated by the pointer has never shifted significantly again.

The little turtle held the pointer in its mouth and crawled very hard.

During this period, in order to relieve her loneliness, Yan Luoyue also adapted the nursery rhyme "The Snail and the Oriole" into "The Turtle and the Big Cave".

"The turtle carries its heavy shell on its back and crawls forward step by step~"

After tracking for a while, the distance between Yan Luoyue and the baby was finally shortened to the extreme.

She looked up at the cave environment, and then the whole turtle was stunned.

Yan Luoyue: =口=

For a moment, isn’t this the hole where she started out?

Could it be... No...

Baby never...

An outrageous guess emerged in Yan Luoyue's mind, and she looked over in disbelief.

The next second, she swallowed silently, and her small, bean-sized eyes blinked in her turtle shape.

Yan Luoyue looked at the rare treasures he had been looking for.

It was indeed a strange fire, and it was indeed hidden inside the basket.

It wasn't that basket; it was the broken basket that she had left behind as a joke before leaving.

Yan Luoyue: “!!!”

Oh my God, the Emperor is actually herself!

It turns out that the strange fire is really like a cat. Does it like living in such a small broken basket?

Game officials, the players wrongly blamed you. It turns out that the game is not setting up an outrageous easter egg, this capture method is reasonable!

A pale pink light was reflected in one of the inverted broken baskets.

Yan Luoyue crawled forward tentatively. The fire in the basket flickered, but she did not make any radical moves.

After adapting to this strange fire for a while, Yan Luoyue continued to crawl forward.

After crawling and stopping like this for a while, Yan Luoyue finally put his paws on the gap of the basket.

The strange fire apparently deliberately suppressed its flame temperature; Yan Luoyue's claws did not feel the burn at all.

The palm-sized turtle spoke in human language, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly: "Come with me?"

The pink fire jumped for no reason.

Yan Luoyue persisted: "Come with me, you know, refining a weapon is just like practicing, it is also a training for your body."

The light that shone through the cracks in the basket seemed to be leaning towards the direction of the falling moon.

Yan Luoyue continued to persuade it in a low voice: "It's fun outside, and I'll be very good to you. I will work hard to become the world's best weapon refiner, and make you the world's best powerful flame - yes, come with me."

As if finally persuaded, the flames in the basket flickered and a flame flashed through the gap.

Yan Luoyue looked up and immediately smiled.

It was really a very small flame, just like the very small her now.

This strange fire is a translucent light pink, with a small cluster the size of a fingernail, so soft that it reminds people of peach blossoms in spring.

But when the small flame moved towards Yan Luoyue, it jumped hard and looked like a colorful little bulb.

Perhaps because this method of advancement was too slow, the pink flame paused for a moment.

The next moment, it floated up in the air, like a translucent crystal jellyfish in the water, and lightly landed on the tip of Yan Luoyue's claws.

Yan Luoyue took out the spirit ball that contained the flame and gave it to the little flame to stay in, and the little flame did not run away.

Yan Luoyue turned back into human form, but Xiao Huomiao still didn't run away.

Gently brushing her fingertips across the smooth surface of the spirit ball, Yan Luoyue smiled and asked, "Give you a name."

She recalled the beautiful way the flames fell towards her just now, and couldn't help asking, "——I'll just call you 'Falling Flowers', okay?"

Inside the spirit ball, the flame jumped heavily, as if approving the proposal.

"You happen to be pink, and fen is homophonic with pink, so your nickname is pink."

Yan Luoyue curled her eyes and smiled: "I know a whirring toothpick bird, I don't know if you don't like each other."

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On the way back, we happened to pass by Ruyi City.

Yan Luoyue thought about it and decided to go into the city first to investigate the situation.

This time she came out with a body that looked ten years older after taking an aging pill, and a half mask on her face.

At this moment, Yan Luoyue was wearing a shirt and a skirt, which was obviously a woman's attire.

The shopkeeper of Zhao Xinju had seen Sang Ji, the real Yan Luoyue, and the mysterious weapon refiner wearing a fighting cape, but he had never seen the enlarged version of Yan Luoyue.

The chief monk of the Lu family was a mysterious weapon refiner, but he had never looked like Yan Luoyue.

Therefore, they came to Ruyi City to take a look and leave. Yan Luoyue was sure that there would be no problems.

Yan Luoyue glanced casually at the busiest street, and the corners of her lips beneath the mask curled up unconsciously.

Hey, isn’t this Lu’s Building? I haven’t seen this for a long time.

On a street, there are many magnificent shops lined up on both sides.

Among them, Zhaoxinju on the left is packed with people, while Lu's Building on the right is deserted.

Customers walking out of Zhaoxinju either had a brand new sword slung around their waists or a new storage bag tied around their wrists.

When other people came to inquire, the enthusiastic monks would urge them.

"Look, my friend. This is a great sword and a great storage bag. They are nearly 30% cheaper than those in Lu's shop! Why don't you go and queue up to buy them? It is said that one copy is limited to one person. More is not allowed."

"It is indeed Zhaoxinju. If we talk about reliability, it has to be the old shop in Ruyi City!"

The little ones in Zhao Xinju were smiling happily and maintaining the queue discipline.

As for the Lu's Restaurant, they were so arrogant that they had no choice but to send their staff to the door with a forced smile in an attempt to attract customers.

With the contrast of Zhaoxinju, the deserted Lu's Building looks even more desolate.

When they deliberately bought the land opposite Zhaoxinju and built this shop face to face, and even when they pressed the seal of "Lubancheng", they probably never thought that this day would come.

Yan Luoyue thought casually: It seems that the owner of Zhaoxinju will contact me in a few days, hoping to establish a long-term cooperative relationship.

Not long after, Yan Luoyue sat in the teahouse again.

Coincidentally, the storyteller this time was still the old man with the gray beard.

When Yan Luoyue walked in, the storyteller had already started talking on the soundboard.

Sitting down in the lobby on the first floor, Yan Luoyue patiently listened to a few words. Now the other party was talking about the old story of the marriage between the Lu family and Cheng.

According to the storyteller, the daughter of a wealthy family who married into the family was beautiful, generous, kind and gentle.

The young master of the Lu family is fortunate to be matched with the girl from the city. They are truly a perfect match and have a deep love for each other.

Mo Yan Luoyue found something interesting in what he heard, and someone else in the teahouse started shouting.

"Hey, Mr. Tea, you are a very interesting boss. It is said that a few days ago, the young master of the Lu family just gave the teahouse deed to the young lady, and you turned around and praised the young lady?"

The old man touched the castanets and laughed.

Xian Han still insisted: "Tea Master, you followed your teahouse owner, have you met your new boss? What kind of fairy beauty is the daughter of Lord Cheng?"

The old tea man vaguely said: "Of course it is the beauty of a flower, the beauty of the country, the fragrance of nature..."

"Well, we just talked about how this young lady is naturally clever and beautiful. In the past few years since she came into the family, she has been obsessed with the young master of the Lu family..."

A few spirit beads were placed on the table in the teahouse to settle the bill. Yan Luoyue did not listen to the rest of the conversation.

As she left, she vaguely felt as if someone was looking at her.

But the gaze did not stay on her, it just glanced at her casually and then moved away naturally.

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In the private room of the teahouse, the chief monk's gaze swept over the passers-by on the street and finally stopped at the door of the deserted Lu's Building.

The chief monk asked slowly, "Are you listening to the storytelling downstairs?"

The subordinate didn't know what he meant, so he answered cautiously, "I heard it when I went upstairs. The book was talking about the young lady."

The chief monk sneered, "Yes, with a land deed, the storyteller changed his tune and started praising the young lady. By saving a few spirit stones, the customers bought treasures from Zhaoxinju instead."

"The world is so realistic, I really want to know - if the price is high, can people forget who their home is?"

The strong suspicion revealed in these words made his subordinates shudder.

"I...I don't know what you mean."

The chief monk looked at him intently, and at the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, adjusted the hairpin on his head.

This action was very eye-catching. The subordinate subconsciously glanced up at the leader's head, and then naturally looked away.

There is no flaw. The leader monk thought to himself: the people around him have already tried it out, this is the last one. But it seems that it is not him...

Waving his hand to signal his men to leave, the chief monk pulled out the hairpin again, laid it flat on the table, and began to ponder over this plain wooden hairpin.

The chief monk has discovered that someone is probably using some spell-related technique on the hairpin.

Because every time she wore this hairpin for a certain period of time, her blood vessels would rupture and she would bleed slightly.

Because of this, every time he put on the hairpin to test, he was very careful about the time limit.

At the same time, this also proves the loyalty of his subordinates: if they really owned this wooden hairpin, their expressions would not be so calm when they saw him wearing it.

So, if the person who took the hairpin was not a few suspicious subordinates, then where did he get this thing?

With his eyes half closed, the chief monk raised his head slightly and carefully recalled his itinerary of the past few days.

From the back to the front, he has been to Lu's Mansion, Lu's family land, the wild suburbs, Yijianmen, Yuemingji...

Hmm, Yuemingji... ?

The leader slowly narrowed his eyes, feeling that some broken memories were being awakened.

Although he still couldn't remember where exactly he had seen this hairpin.

But that little grasshopper spirit, as a demon, should have been to Yuemingji.

In other words, is it possible that the original owner of this hairpin was also a demon, or had a close relationship with the demon race?

Because of this, he was able to establish a connection with the little grasshopper spirit. The stinking bomb might have been traded to the hairpin man at the Yueming Fair.

Well, then, if we know the information about the man with the hairpin, maybe we can infer the true identity of this weapon refiner.

You know, Yijianmen has not yet revealed any information about the weapon refiner.

Sword cultivators are really difficult to deal with. Every one of them refuses to reveal even the little piece of information like “who was the original connecter for them”.

However, in this case, the death of the first monster somehow connected to the mysterious weapon refiner, providing the chief monk with a new idea to solve the problem.

The chief stood up and paced around the box.

Let him think about it carefully... How did the disciples of Guiyuan Sect react to the death of the monster?

What is the relationship between the Hairpin Man and the disciples of Gui Yuan Sect?

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When Yan Luoyue returned to the tribe, the sun was setting. She was walking towards home when she was stopped by an aunt from the tribe.

"Hey, Luoyue."

"Why, Auntie Xi?"

The aunt was holding a large basket in her hand, which was filled with dried insects the size of rice grains that had been dried to a golden and crispy texture.

When the little alien fire pink saw the basket, her emotions suddenly became agitated, and she was about to break through the spirit ball she was in and drill into the basket.

Fortunately, Yan Luoyue was quick to catch it, otherwise both the dried insects in the basket and the powder rolled in the dried insects would have been wasted.

Auntie was completely oblivious to Yan Luoyue's little action. She smiled and shook the basket while reminding Yan Luoyue.

"Yes, Luoyue, there is a guest at your house today. It seems that he is here to see you. You should go home and take a look."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Yan Luoyue thanked him, but was secretly surprised in her heart: Looking for her?

She kept her outer vest very secretive, and since she had trained in the Black Cape, she rarely used her real identity in public.

Who came to see her? Could it be the teachers from the school?

While thinking aimlessly in his mind, Yan Luoyue grabbed the small ball filled with spiritual fire and whispered with the pink flame.

"Please bear with it for a while. I'll get home. When I get home, I'll find you a cardboard box to use as a nest... well, I mean, a basket to play with, okay?"

Inside the spirit pearl, the tiny flame flickered, as if it was considering whether to take this condition into account.

Seeing that the negotiation could proceed, Yan Luoyue acted decisively and took out something of similar shape from his storage bag and stuffed it over.

"This is for you to play with first!"

The toy that was within reach quickly attracted the little flame's attention.

If spiritual fire also had a mouth, Yan Luoyue would definitely be able to hear the cheers of fans at this moment.

It pulled its flame into a thin line, and the temperature was carefully wrapped by the pink flame.

The next second, a small flame happily penetrated through the hole of that thing.

Yan Luoyue held this thing in her hand, feeling mixed emotions.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should thank Mr. Jiang for his generosity or feel sad for him.

After all, the temporary toy she found for Xiao Huo Miao was the straw toy that Mr. Jiang gave her.

Even the holes in the straw can be used as a substitute for a basket. How can Yan Luoyue comment on this?

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It was not until she returned home that Yan Luoyue realized that she actually knew the guest who came to see her.

"How did you find out about me?" Yan Luoyue said with a little surprise.

The person standing in front of her at this moment was not a human, but her young master Shen Jingxuan, who had teamed up with Yan Luoyue to eliminate the monsters in the cave of Chunzhuo Mountain.

Shen Jingxuan was still wearing the gray nun's robe. Her original stubbled hair was trimmed, and her round head now looked very good.

She clasped her hands together and bowed to Yan Luoyue:

"Amitābha, Luoyue, please don't laugh. I came here casually, but I was able to understand the mystery of the Dharma. No, I can't use the trick that the master in the temple taught me. I'll tell you the truth."

"I have been traveling east since I left Huajin Mansion. I really don't know why I ended up in the Turtle Tribe."

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Shen Jingxuan didn’t know why she came to the Turtle Clan, but Yan Luoyue knew!

She would never forget how many times she got lost in the cave that day under Shen Jingxuan's command.

Young Master Jingxuan...she can't even tell left from right!

Covering half of her face powerlessly, Yan Luoyue let out a low moan./"Yin": "It's like this, Jingxuan, the location of the Turtle Clan is to the west of Huajin Mansion."

To Shen Jingxuan, getting things wrong was already one of the most basic common mistakes that one can make when being a fool, and Yan Luoyue was even too lazy to talk about it.

But what Yan Luoyue couldn't understand was...

Holding his forehead, Yan Luoyue smiled bitterly: "Jingxuan, you walked all the way into Yunning Daze, don't you feel that something is wrong?"

You know, although the scenery of Yunning Daze is beautiful and charming, and it can be rated as a 5A-level scenic spot, its location is obviously remote and wild. In modern times, it is no different from a protected wetland.

Going eastward from Huajin Mansion, one gradually approaches Guiyuan Sect, one of the cultural centers of the cultivation world.

One road is obviously getting more and more remote, while the other road is getting more and more prosperous.

With such a huge difference, could it be that Shen Jingxuan didn't recognize it along the way?

This is just like wanting to ride a bicycle to go to Tibet, but after pedaling hard, you end up in Tibet. It's really weird.

Yan Gan listened to their entire conversation.

He interrupted, "Well, let me say, since Master Jingxuan is not very good at identifying directions, why not let her go in the opposite direction next time?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Gan saw Yan Luoyue shaking her head sadly.

"No way." Yan Luoyue sighed, "I saw with my own eyes that she mistook north for east."

Yan Gan: “…”

Ah this.

There is really no way.

Yan Gan looked at Shen Jingxuan all over with empathy, and found that this young master was not only extremely poor, without even a storage bag, but even his grey nun robe had been washed to a faint white.

After noticing that Shen Jingxuan was empty-handed, Yan Gan ran to the kitchen and found a rice bowl to give to Shen Jingxuan.

Shen Jingxuan:?

Shen Jingxuan looked at Yan Gan blankly.

Yan Gan said very seriously: "Little Master, take this. If you are hungry, you can eat some. This way you won't have to worry about getting lost."

As a freeloader, this is the worst possible scenario he could imagine!

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Yan Luoyue felt that Yan Gan dared to act so willfully in front of Shen Jingxuan, and she guessed that her brother actually did not recognize who Shen Jingxuan was.

At that time, on the talent announcement wall, Sang Ji and Yan Gan exchanged glances at Shen Jingxuan's announcement.

But now that times have changed, Yan Gan must have forgotten about her.

Thinking of this, Yan Luoyue couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart.

Brother, brother, do you know that the one in front of you now is the tenth-level player who is extremely strong, has a good understanding of people, and has infinite public virtues - Shen Jingxuan!

However, to Yan Luoyue's surprise, Yan Gan and Shen Jingxuan actually got along well with each other.

Yan Luoyue went into the house and stayed for a while, and found a basket for Xiao Linghuo to use as a toy box.

When she came out again, Shen Jingxuan was already chatting with Yan Gan.

Shen Jingxuan stood in the yard, rolling up the loose sleeves of her nun's robe, revealing her refined skin and a pair of wrists with smooth muscle lines.

Under Yan Gan's eyes full of admiration, Shen Jingxuan, with a bit of demonstration nature, delivered a powerful Vajra Subduing Demon Fist.

The little nun's fists were as powerful as the wind, and when each punch reached its maximum force, a golden light flashed on her skin.

In terms of momentum, Young Master Jingxuan was never at a disadvantage.

From beginning to end, Shen Jingxuan's eyes were wide open and his appearance was solemn and stern.

With the last punch, Shen Jingxuan threw it at Yan Gan's face with a whistling sound. The punch was so powerful that it seemed to smash his nose into the back of his head.

Yan Gan gasped and hurriedly prepared to fight back, but he knew it was too late.

However, the next moment, Shen Jingxuan changed his fist into a palm, and his palm stopped in front of Yan Gan, less than half a knuckle away from the tip of his nose.

The joints of her entire arm cracked lightly, dissipating all the power accumulated in the punch. The remaining slight force of the punch just happened to offset Yan Gan's hasty parry.

"Amitābha." Shen Jingxuan retracted his palm, raised it to his chest, and bowed to Yan Gan. "Yan Gan, I accept your kindness."

After the thrilling move just now, Yan Gan still felt his heart pounding.

He kept asking, "Master Jingxuan, what was that last move? How did you contain the force of that punch?"

Shen Jingxuan replied calmly, "That is the last move of the Demon Subduing Vajra Fist, and its name is 'Achieving Great Compassion'."

After a pause, she added, "But poor people usually don't use this trick."

"Why?" Yan Gan asked curiously, "Young Master's move is pure and has reached perfection. You can tell at a glance that he must have worked very hard. The move is so wonderful, and Young Master has practiced it so well, why not use it?"

Shen Jingxuan shook his head, obviously feeling a little regretful.

"Because usually by the time the ghetto reaches this final blow, the person he wants to convert has already been hammered to death."

Having said this, Shen Jingxuan clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and chanted the Buddha's name again.

"Amitābha Buddha. As the saying goes, the sea of ​​Buddha is boundless, so salvation is just a matter of crossing and transforming."

Yan Gan: “…”

Yan Luoyue: “…”

According to Yan Luoyue's opinion, Shen Jingxuan's Zen practice was so effective that she would really go and hammer him if there was any problem.

And this style of behavior, for some reason, reminded Yan Luoyue of a book published in his previous life called "How to Use Tractor Firepower to Scrub the Floor"*...

As a simple little turtle who grew up in the tribe, Yan Gan found for the first time that the way of solving problems outside was still quite simple and crude.

At least, listening to Shen Jingxuan's philosophy of life, he couldn't help but say from the bottom of his heart, "This is OK, damn."

Only after the crude words had come out of his mouth did Yan Gan realize that he had spoken to the wrong person.

He quickly waved his hands and apologized to Shen Jingxuan.

"Master, you are wrong. I didn't mean that. I just think that doing it like you does really makes you feel free and happy."

Shen Jingxuan was certainly not wrong.

In fact, not only was she not wrong, she even breathed a sigh of relief on the spot and imitated Yan Gan's tone and cursed along.

"——The little alien demon cub that was stewed together with its mother."

Shen Jingxuan said with a relieved look: "Since Shi is also an expert in this field, I feel relieved. Shi may not know that it is tiring for me to deal with this all the time."

Yan Gan: “…”

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Yan Luoyue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. In the end, she respectfully served Shen Jingxuan a cup of tea.

"Come, sister, have some water."

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Shen Jingxuan, who got lost and went to the Turtle Clan, was warmly received by Yan Yu, Yan Gan, and even the neighbors nearby.

It was also during dinner time that Yan Luoyue realized that there had been a friendship between the turtle tribe and the Buddhist sect since ancient times.

"What?" Yan Luoyue asked in surprise, "So this is true?"

Yan Yu looked at her sister with a look that said "what else?", then turned around and picked up the serving chopsticks, taking a chopstick of the vegetarian dish she had specially prepared for Shen Jingxuan.

She slowly told Yan Luoyue about the past: "In Buddhism, lotus, goldfish, and turtles have always been images with Zen meanings. We turtles have had a long history with Buddhism since ancient times."

"And haven't you heard that if a green-haired turtle is raised in a pond in a temple on earth, it is a rare auspicious sign."

Although Shen Jingxuan was working hard, he nodded repeatedly to show his agreement with Yan Yu's words.

Seeing Yan Luoyue trying hard to absorb new information, Yan Yu smiled lovingly.

She changed her chopsticks and picked up a fried small yellow croaker, which was Yan Luoyue's favorite.

Yan Yu: "Even in our tribe, many people choose to stay in temples or nunneries when they go out to gain experience."

While Yan Luoyue was still picking the fish head, Shen Jingxuan had already finished a whole bowl of rice.

She placed the clean bowl on the table and nodded seriously.

"Luoyue, if you go out in the future and don't have enough to stay with, you can spend the night in the pond of a temple or nunnery."

"Shuilian Nunnery once received a turtle demon. According to him, he traveled a lot in his life, and whenever he came across a temple, he would stay in a pond for ten days or eight days, eating and drinking for free... Well, the poor nun said, I am begging for alms in the Buddhist community. I lived a very happy life for most of my life."

Yan Luoyue: “…”

There are thousands of strange things in the world, but we turtles only want to make a living.

One can't help but sigh that this is indeed a craft.

Just when Yan Luoyue thought that the shock of tonight had ended here, Yan Yu suddenly remembered something and added something to Yan Luoyue.

"Yes, you should come back early after school tomorrow. The Great Elder is going to prepare a banquet for the whole clan."

Yan Luoyue was slightly stunned: "It's not a festival, why is the elder preparing a banquet?"

Such a grand occasion of inviting the whole family to a dinner is usually held either during festivals or at weddings or funerals.

Seeing Sister Yu’s relaxed expression, we can rule out the possibility of a funeral... Could it be that the Great Elder has awakened to a twilight romance?

Before Yan Luoyue could come up with a conclusion, she heard Yan Yu say in a relaxed tone:

"The Great Elder finally defeated his enemy of many years. His greatest enemy in his life is finally dead. The Great Elder is very happy about this and wants to treat the whole clan to a meal."

Oh, I see.

Yan Luoyue was picking fish bones with her hands and asked casually, "That enemy should be quite powerful, right?"

"Yes, he is a Yuanying Zhenjun. It is said that he is just one step away from breaking through and entering the God Transformation Stage. Time and heaven are not waiting for him."

Hey,.

This subtle statement...

Yan Luoyue paused in her movements.

She looked up at Yan Yu and asked cautiously, "How did this enemy of the Great Elder die?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Yu looked at Yan Luoyue strangely.

"Sister, you are so cute. The enemy must have died of old age. With the strength of our great elder, even if he came out of seclusion, how could he kill a True Lord at the peak of the Yuanying stage?"

Yan Luoyue: “…”

She just knew it!

But Sister Yan Yu’s previous tone of expression was too easy to be misunderstood.

Yan Luoyue murmured quietly: "If that's the case, why do you say that the Great Elder is better than the enemy?"

This time, it was Yan Yu's turn to look at Yan Luoyue in surprise.

"Being able to outlast the opponent, isn't that considered a victory? This is the greatest victory for us turtles!"

Yan Luoyue: “…”

At first glance, this seems to be wrong.

But when she thought about it carefully, why did she feel that it was right? !

“…”

It must be said that the Great Elder used his personal experience to teach Yan Luoyue a very impressive lesson.

That is, as long as you are alive, everything is possible.

After careful consideration, Yan Luoyue said: That's right! Especially for her!

After all, Yan Luoyue can become stronger if she stays alive.