191, [Golden Crow Bloodline]

In the Wuji Mountain Hall, the atmosphere was no longer warm, and it returned to the awkwardness at the beginning.

Feng Wuming didn't know what Lu Xun came for, and Lu Xun didn't know what he came for, but no one could ignore the master's words... Well, Mao Nanbei seemed to be able to.

Lu Xun turned his head to look at Mao Nanbei who was sitting next to him, and asked softly: "Fourth Senior Sister, did the master tell you anything?"

Maybe Xiaoluoli knew something?

"I don't know the details, little junior brother, have you forgotten that I sneaked out?" Mao Nanbei blinked his big eyes.

"Fourth Senior Sister, do you think you can hide it from the master by sneaking out from the back mountain?" Lu Xun asked.

"Yes, I have sneaked out several times before!" Mao Nanbei raised his head and chest, with a little pride on his face.

"My silly Luoli, the master tacitly allowed you to sneak out to play, because he dotes on you and pretended not to notice. Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother should also know, everyone is playing house with you!" Lu Xun said in his heart.

But he did not point it out.

Because of special reasons, Mao Nanbei is still a child, and everyone is willing to play with her to let her keep her innocent fun. Naturally, Lu Xun will not destroy this gentleness and is willing to accompany her to make trouble.

But he still asked unwillingly: "Did the master really never mention it? Fourth Senior Sister, think about it again?"

"Really not!"

Mao Nanbei sat on a high chair, and her two short legs could not touch the ground. Lu Xun asked many times, which made her a little impatient. I am not a three-year-old child!

She kicked her legs in the air twice in a rage, indicating that she really didn't know.

In desperation, Lu Xun even gave Lin Chan an inquiring look, and Lin Chan also shook her head.

"Damn! Are they asking me to take something back to report?" Lu Xun thought to himself.

"But what if after I take it back, the master says it's not this one?"

"What if I have to make another trip then?"

Wuji Mountain is far away from the Demon Sect, and it takes several months to go back and forth. If there is no [Ghost Seer] here to break through, Lu Xun will feel that this trip is a bit of a loss.

After all, with this time, he has many ways to get experience points in other ways.

Mao Nanbei seemed to see Lu Xun's entanglement, and said softly in a nonchalant tone: "Junior brother, in this case, you can just take something that can symbolize Wuji Mountain back, why bother so much."

"What if the master says it's not this one, then I'll have to trouble Fourth Senior Sister to make another trip for me?" Lu Xun suggested.

Mao Nanbei's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and said: "Okay, okay!"

Isn't this another reason to go down the mountain to play!

"Then you can make more delicious food for me to eat on the way." Mao Nanbei began to discuss the conditions.

"Deal!" Lu Xun stretched out his right hand and asked seriously: "Do you want to make a pinky promise?"

"Yes." Mao Nanbei stretched out his little hand and made a pinky promise with him with a serious face.

Ye Sui'an didn't feel much participation in the whole process, but watching Lu Xun grinning and pinky promise with Mao Nanbei, he felt that Senior Lu not only had a pure heart, but also could maintain a childlike interest at this age, just to make Senior Sister happy, which was really too gentle.

After talking about these, Lu Xun turned his head to look at Feng Wuming and others, and said with a warm smile:

"I just discussed it with the fourth senior sister. Since the master didn't say it clearly, maybe he just wanted me to visit everyone in Wuji Mountain and then take something with symbolic meaning back."

"Hahahaha, that's great, then little friend Lu can choose it by himself. If the master wants it, I, Wuji Mountain, will not be stingy." Feng Wuming laughed with a cold face, and the awkward atmosphere finally eased a little.

As for what is the most symbolic of Wu Ji Mountain, it must be their paralyzed faces.

Bring back a paralyzed head?

Just kidding, just kidding!

Lu Xun glanced outside the hall and happened to see the free-spirited crows on Wu Ji Mountain.

For some reason, this reminded him of [Panda Diplomacy].

Pandas are the national treasure of China, with symbolic significance, and are also diplomatic artifacts!

Of course, they are also very profitable!

The former iron-eating beast, the legendary mount of Chi You, now earns money from foreigners by being cute, not only to support himself, but also to give back to the country, which is also quite impressive.

Lu Xun thought about it and smiled: "Master Feng, why don't I take a crow back!"

The crow is a feature of Wu Ji Mountain. It is not bad to take it back, and it also satisfies Lu Xun's bad taste.

Feng Wuming and the elders looked at each other, then laughed and nodded together, but did not refuse.

Mao Nanbei, on the other hand, stared at the crows outside after hearing this, and was already thinking about how to cook the crows. Should they be roasted, stewed, or fried?

Feng Wuming saw that Lu Xun was very interested in his crows, and introduced: "You may not know, according to legend, this crow is a descendant of the Golden Crow, and has the blood of the Golden Crow."

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

Lu Xun looked outside the house a few more times, and felt that these crows were stupid. Although they looked similar to crows, their eyes reminded him of Psyduck in "Pokémon".

With this dull little eyes, they are also Golden Crows?

Feng Wuming smiled and explained with a cold face: "The legend does say so, but maybe it's just a legend."

After all, there are so many crows in Wuji Mountain, hundreds of them, but there are not even any fully awakened ones among them. Most of them are just beginning to awaken their intelligence and have a little understanding of human nature.

If they can't even fully develop their intelligence, they are far behind monsters, not to mention the ancient Golden Crow.

It is said that the Golden Crow in its heyday is comparable to a great cultivator in the ninth realm!

Feng Wuming, the cold-faced man, and Shen Yan, the boiled egg, are definitely no match for a Golden Crow!

Even if these crows have only a trace of Golden Crow blood, they shouldn't be unable to transform into monsters and become the mascots of Wu Ji Mountain.

Because, Lu Xun didn't take this too seriously.

Instead, Mao Nanbei thought: "If you have the blood of the Golden Crow, wouldn't it be very nourishing?"

She felt that she still had a chance to grow up, and she was even more greedy for this kind of nourishing thing!

After finishing the seemingly not very serious business, everyone started chatting again.

Lu Xun actually wanted to be curious about the relevant matters of the corpse in [Ghost Sees Sorrow].

But when he thought that even the players who joined Wu Ji Mountain later didn't know about this matter, he thought it became a taboo for some reason later.

As an outsider, I'd better not ask, to avoid making the atmosphere awkward again.

"Fortunately, the master didn't ask me to take this body, otherwise it would be quite dangerous."

"I guess I thought too much before. I guess something happened later, which caused the body to be replaced in [Ghost Seer] and turned into a ghost king." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

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