Chapter 13 Cat Arrives at Flying Star City
The cat ran away!
Su Yue chased to the door with Rongrong in her arms. Looking at the empty alley, she felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost a treasure.
"Rongrong, does Xiaobai find me annoying?"
She buried her face in the warm fur of the little ball, her voice muffled.
For the next few days, she had no enthusiasm to draw talismans, and always felt that the yard lacked some vitality.
Bai Qingchen remembered everything and wanted to see him immediately.
But as soon as this thought came to mind, reality poured down on me like a bucket of cold water.
Lingxiao Sect is one of the largest sects in the world of immortal cultivation, and Mo Zhiyuan is the Xuanji Sword Master who stands on the top of the clouds and looks down at all living beings.
He, Bai Qingchen, is just a young Qi-refining cultivator with five spiritual roots.
Although he took the invisibility pill, the big guys below the Nascent Soul stage could not tell that he was a half-demon.
But what kind of place is Lingxiao Sect? There are many powerful people there.
Four hundred years ago, during the great war between immortals and demons, some demon cultivators assisted the demons in their evil deeds. Now, all cultivators in the immortal world dislike demon cultivators.
What if he was unlucky and ran into some old monster who was taking a walk...
Bai Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows irritably, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.
I know where the person is, but I can't even reach him.
He wandered into a noisy teahouse with a droopy head, found a broken stool in the corner and sat down, just wanting to be quiet.
There was spit flying in the teahouse.
"I heard that the Lingxiao Sect's once-a-decade disciple-recruiting ceremony has started accepting applications in Feixing City!"
"Oh my god, I finally got here. If it was any later, I would have passed my bone age."
"That's right! I heard that this event is quite grand. Many cultivators have practiced for ten years just for this moment."
"It would be great if I could become a disciple of Xuanji Sword Master."
"Dream on! Xuanji Sword Master has never accepted a disciple, but if you can enter the Lingxiao Sect, it will be enough to brag about for half your life!"
"Lingxiao Sect... accepting disciples?" Bai Qingchen paused while holding the chipped teacup.
A flash of light passed by, and I became your disciple! Yes, this way I can enter openly.
Even if he was just an outer sect servant, he would be willing to try as long as he had the chance to meet Mo Zhiyuan. He just had to be careful to avoid powerful people above the Nascent Soul stage. It was better than being a wild cat outside the mountain gate.
Thoughts grow wildly like weeds.
The goal was set, and Bai Qingchen felt the heavy weight on his chest loosen a little.
He quickly paid for the tea and headed straight to Lingdu Airport, where he bought a ticket for the fastest flying boat to Feixing City.
This time no kindhearted person helped him upgrade his cabin.
Bai Qingchen was looking for his room with the house number in hand. The narrow corridor was crowded with people.
"Hey! Kid! Do you know the rules? I was the first one to see this room!" A vulgar voice exploded beside him.
Bai Qingchen raised his eyes and saw a burly man with a face full of flesh, staring fiercely at a short man next to him who was wearing gray men's clothes and a tilted hat.
The little guy had his back to Bai Qingchen, holding a large bag, and looked a little thin from behind.
The little man's voice was deliberately gruff, but he couldn't hide his nervousness. "This room is mine!"
"Bullshit, I said I like you and I like you! Get out of here if you know what's good for you!" The burly man reached out and pushed the little guy with considerable force.
Bai Qingchen frowned slightly, moved his fingers in his sleeves, and threw a stone, hitting the strong man's acupoint.
The strong man seemed to have lost all his strength and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
The short man looked back at Bai Qingchen and nodded in thanks. He then took out a talisman with crooked drawings from his bag and stuck it on the strong man's forehead.
"Stop!" A clear shout came with a hint of tension in the voice.
Buzz!
The talisman instantly lit up with a faint yellow light.
The sturdy man's movements suddenly froze, and his whole body seemed to be immobilized. He collapsed to the ground with only his eyeballs rolling around in fear, and a strange "ho ho" sound coming out of his mouth.
The people around watching the fun laughed at the embarrassment of the strong man.
The little man quickly jumped to the side with the bag, patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and met Bai Qingchen's somewhat surprised eyes.
Those almond-shaped eyes, that familiar outline, Bai Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly.
Isn't this Miss Su?
Seeing that the strong man had no strength to resist, Su Yue thanked Bai Qingchen: "I can still deal with a reckless man, but thank you for your help. What is your name?"
"You can call me Bai Qingchen."
Su Yue thought the name sounded familiar: "Your name is the same as the four hundred year old Young Master of Medicine King Valley."
"Maybe I am?" Bai Qingchen joked.
Su Yue only felt that this new acquaintance, Bai Qingchen, was somewhat humorous, and said with a smile: "To be honest with you, I am actually the Lingfeng Fairy from four hundred years ago. You can call me Su Yue."
Bai Qingchen knew that the other party didn't take it seriously, so he didn't mind.
Seeing that the two men were about to turn around and go into the room, the strong man's accomplice couldn't help but shout.
"Hey! What did you do to my big brother?"
The strong man couldn't move and could only stare blankly.
Su Yue paused and smiled slyly: "It will be solved by itself in a day! I'll let you bully me! Lulululu!" After saying that, she quickly went into the room with the bag and locked the door.
Bai Qingchen watched this scene, a barely perceptible smile flickering across his eyes. This girl, though reckless, was quite clever at the critical moment.
The strong man and his younger brother bought a room together. Seeing that Su Yue was a skinny boy who was easy to bully, he wanted to take his room for himself.
As a result, he lost more than he gained. Seeing that the monks in the corridor were sticking their heads out to laugh at them, the younger brother blushed and dragged his elder brother back to their room.
After this incident, they didn't dare to show up in public anymore. It was too shameful to suffer a loss at the hands of a young boy.
The flying boat floated in the clouds for several days. Bai Qingchen stayed in his room most of the time, looking outside quietly. He missed Shiliang a little and wondered how he was doing in Qingqiu.
Finally arrived at Feixing City.
Lingxiao Sect began to recruit students, and cultivators from all over the world gathered here, making the inns in the city ridiculously expensive.
He wandered around several streets before he found a relatively clean, but obviously old, inn in a corner. The price was acceptable if he gritted his teeth.
I had just checked in and was about to go upstairs when I heard a cheerful and somewhat surprised voice:
"Master Bai, it's really you!"
Bai Qingchen turned around and saw a young man in blue clothes walking in from the inn's gate.
He had a tall and straight figure, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a long sword wrapped in coarse cloth slung across his back. It was Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng?" Bai Qingchen was also a little surprised.
"Haha, what a coincidence!" Lin Feng strode over, patted Bai Qingchen's shoulder hard, and smiled brightly.
"I thought you went to Yaowang Valley to become a disciple, why did you come to Feixing City? Huh? Where's Shiliang? He's not with you?" He looked around and didn't see the little fox who always liked to nestle in Bai Qingchen's arms.
Bai Qingchen felt a little sad, but said calmly, "Its family is here to pick it up. I've already fulfilled my wish in Medicine King Valley, and when I heard that Lingxiao Sect was recruiting, I wanted to try my luck."
"So that's it!" Lin Feng suddenly realized, and then laughed heartily.
"That's great! I arrived ten days earlier than you, Pharmacist Bai, and I'm familiar with this area. Sign up tomorrow, and I'll take you with me."
Bai Qingchen looked at Lin Feng's warm and sincere smile, and his heart warmed slightly. In this world, it is not easy to meet a warm-hearted friend. "Thank you."
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