047, [Sword Training Technique]

In the bamboo forest, Lu Xun leaned on a thick bamboo and carefully read the internal test post for the lucky player.

The internal test will start in two days, which is 20 days later in Tianchen Continent.

This made him feel a little surprised.

In his previous life, he was not so lucky. Although he participated in the lottery, he was not selected.

There are only one thousand places in total, and there are too many people participating in the lottery.

Because he was not selected, he forgot the specific time of the internal test.

He remembered the time of the public test very well, after all, that was the day when he officially started his journey to make money in "Tianchen".

If the sand sculpture player really came, he would definitely want to contact him.

By the way, see if everything will be different after he becomes an NPC.

"If I remember correctly, the internal test time is not long, only two days, which is 20 days in Tianchen Continent." Lu Xun said in his heart.

In the 22nd century, the game internal test has become more like a lucky event, a little different from before.

Knowing that the players were about to arrive gave Lu Xun a slight sense of urgency.

How could he not know what kind of character the sand sculpture players were? It seemed that he had to improve his strength quickly.

Fortunately, there were still more than two years before the official public beta test, otherwise he would have felt more urgent.

In the eyes of players, NPCs were just tools, providing them with tasks, rewards, skills, etc.

But as long as they were used properly, wouldn't players be tools?

Apart from anything else, in order to open some hidden tasks that required favorability, players used to frantically please NPCs like licking dogs!

Lu Xun also wanted to be licked.

To be precise, in the entire Tianchen Continent, Lu Xun was the one who knew the sand sculpture players best. He had many ways to make them work for me, which would be his biggest reliance in the future!

"Well, we have to plan it well." The dog thing had already set up a big chessboard in his mind and was ready to play chess.

Since the internal test players were about to arrive, he planned to go down the mountain in a few days to try his luck and see if he could get in touch with the internal test players.

The primary task of the past few days is to improve their own strength.

After closing the forum, Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei had basically digested their food, so they stood up and said goodbye to the second senior sister.

"Second senior sister, I will come to deliver food at noon." Lu Xun said to the second senior sister on the boulder.

The breeze blew up the black Taoist robe, and the second senior sister nodded, still not talking.

But they have been together for a while, and she knows very well that this little junior brother seems to love chatting and wants her to speak.

If she just nodded without talking a few words, he would be very long-winded, very long-winded, especially long-winded!

She naturally didn't know that her stuttering was very cute to Lu Xun, and he thought it was very interesting and cute, so he loved to tease her to talk.

Over time, the second senior sister's initial annoyance turned into a habit.

People are such magical creatures.

"Know... know." The second senior sister stuttered.

Lu Xun was not in a hurry to leave today, but said: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you two senior sisters want to eat anything? Just say it. I will make more dishes tomorrow."

At this time, the second senior sister usually does not speak. Only Mao Nanbei, the little greedy cat, will count the dishes one by one with her little fingers.

Lu Xun looked at them and couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly came to such a familiar yet strange world, at least he was no longer alone.

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Lu Xun went back alone, and Mao Nanbei was still in the bamboo forest.

After dinner, it was the time for the second senior sister to play with the cat. After a symbolic struggle, Mao Nanbei would lie on the second senior sister's legs and enjoy it with his eyes squinted.

Mao Nanbei, who had changed back into a black cat, pulled his cat ears, turned around on the legs of the second senior sister, and said, "My junior brother doesn't even have a sword yet. Should I think of a way to get him one?"

"Pah!" The second senior sister clenched her right fist and tapped Mao Nanbei's forehead lightly.

Xiaoluoli said to get a sword, so he must be thinking of something crooked again, and it will probably cause trouble again.

Gongshu Pan's face was dark to begin with, and after serving as the law enforcement elder, his face became even darker. When he met the trouble-making Mao Nanbei, his face could be even darker.

"Meow!" Mao Nanbei covered his forehead with his fleshy cat paws and stopped talking.

The second senior sister's white and slender five fingers continued to stroke Mao Nanbei's soft cat fur. She lowered her head, and I don't know what she was thinking.

After a long while, she whispered, "Take...take your...cultivation...cultivation of swordsmanship, pass it on to him."

The little black cat was so comfortable being touched that her body curled up. After hearing this, she stretched out immediately, a little surprised.

I practiced swordsmanship, so it was called cultivation of swordsmanship. If Lu Xun practiced swordsmanship, it would naturally become cultivation of swordsmanship.

To be precise, this method was created by the eldest senior brother, and it was originally used for cultivating swords.

But...can the little junior brother bear it?

Mao Nanbei asked in confusion: "Second Senior Sister, your sword intent is enough for him to bear. It would be bad to let him cultivate swords so early. How about waiting a little longer?"

She was really afraid that something would happen to Lu Xun, so that no one would cook for her.

Second Senior Sister shook her head, clenched her right fist again, and gently tapped Mao Nanbei's little head, saying: "Listen...be obedient."

"Meow! Stop knocking! Can't I teach him now?" The little black cat jumped off the second senior sister and ran towards the direction of the small study.

As he ran, he muttered: "Hey! It was the second senior sister who insisted that I teach you. Don't blame me if you can't handle it."

Inside the house, Lu Xun was planning to cross his knees to practice.

Although he still has a lot of experience points now, a mosquito leg is still meat, not to mention that the pain during practice is really intoxicating, just think of it as a relaxation.

Just as he sat cross-legged, Mao Nanbei rushed in from the window.

"No time to explain, close your eyes and calm your mind!" She had re-transformed, with a face full of turmoil.

Lu Xun was stunned, and when he was about to open his mouth to say something, he saw the little luoli's little finger poking his forehead.

And the bell on her hand also rang, the sound was crisp, but not pleasant.

On the contrary, it sounded like a war drum!

With Mao Nanbei's cultivation, Lu Xun couldn't avoid it.

And in this situation, people would instinctively close their eyes.

"What is this going to do?" Lu Xun said in his heart.

When Xiaoluoli's little finger poked his forehead, a stream of heat flowed into his body, starting from the forehead, and then to his limbs. A very mysterious feeling came to his heart, and then...

--turned into a line of cold information:

"[Ding! Do you want to learn the skill "Sword Cultivation"?]"

"[Skill level: Orange!]"

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