It’s like a cat taking two deep breaths of the red rope before saying:

"I've never seen it or eaten it, but I like the smell of resentment it brings."

"Is there resentment in the chirping rat?"

"Yes." It patted Li Shen's right hand with its paw and said, "Your wound was caused by resentment, didn't you know?"

Li Shen looked intently and saw a line of scars on the back of his hand.

When I took the risk to strangle the chirping rat by the neck, I was stabbed by its black back spines that could move at will.

"I thought it was caused by spiritual energy, just like those wind, fire and other things in the ring."

"It's not much different. Anyway, if you catch the chirping rat, I'll trade it with you for the antidote pills."

Li Shen nodded and asked again:

"I met a girl in class today. She had resentment on her fingers. How can I help her get rid of it?"

"Resentment is very common, what else can I do?" It's like the cat asked inexplicably.

"Resentment can make people sick, right?"

"But Reiki can also cause people to get sick. You are now covered with 'Reiki needles', which are helping you gradually relieve your body's discomfort with Reiki."

Just when Li Shengang wanted to ask how spiritual energy could be harmful, he suddenly remembered the trapped bird.

The senior sister uses it to isolate herself from the aura environment of the fairy world to avoid suffering the influx of aura.

It’s really harmful.

For example, the cat added: "You can understand it this way, your body is like a small pond, and the aura you have is a small fish. If there is still resentment, then there is an extra crab in the small pond."
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"If you want, you can raise more shrimps, turtles and the like."

Li Shen listened to this "like" and was speechless for a long time. He felt that it was different from what he thought. After a while, he asked again:

"Then just let it go?"

"If you must get rid of your resentment, there is a way."

"How you broke the grievance of the ringing rat last time, how you broke the grievance of the girl this time."

The resentful black back thorn of the Screaming Rat was cut off along with its head by the Small Universe Sword that flew back.

The corner of Li Shen's mouth twitched, why is the solution here again?

At this time, "Qingxu Dragon Snake Fumo" said:

"Can the method I told you still go wrong? Boy, you have to be more humble."

"If you are in trouble, the talisman on your sword actually has a very upright and upright flavor. You can try to use it to make some talismans that can dispel resentment."

Li Shen sighed and said:

"I also want to do this, but Fu Lu is not happy with it, so there is nothing I can do."

"Qingxu Dragon Snake Fu Mo" said in a rather appreciative tone:

"Junior, you are so loyal and trustworthy, I really did not misjudge the person."

It's like a cat asking him how he knew Fu Lu was unhappy.

Li Shen said he asked personally.

"You can not only talk to flowers, but also to Fu Mo?" It's like a cat's eyes widening.

"I can even talk to you, the cat."

It's like a cat that is speechless for a moment and has no answer.

Li Shen was finally able to choke on it, and was secretly happy, but he still had questions about why he could talk to these things.

Asked:

"Can you speak to your master?"

"Of course not. Have you ever seen a cat that can talk to people?"

"I haven't even touched the door of cultivating immortals. I've definitely never seen anything so outrageous." Li Shen shook his head.

"Do you think this kind of thing is not outrageous in the fairy world?" Like a cat, he shook his head.

One cat and another shook their heads at each other, like rattles.

"Hey, then I'm going to class."

"Bye." It's like the cat said it and then lay down and closed its eyes.

...

Fairyland, Huowang Town, in the middle of a hill in a mountain range to the north.

In a grandstand made of precious phoenix wood, young elders Wan Cai, Fei Jianyi, and Cheng Gaolang of the three swordsmanship sects, along with many new inner and outer disciples, saluted the two men wearing red robes.

One of these two men in red robes, one in his thirties, with a handsome face and long hair, is none other than Liu Xingran, an inner disciple of the evil-fighting sect.

Next to Liu Xingran, the one who showed a slight timidity was his younger junior brother Lu Shun.

Last night, Liu Xingran and Lu Shun arrived before the game started and watched the entire competition.

In accordance with the regulations, the valuable treasures entrusted by the evil-fighting sect were handed over to the elders of the three sects this morning.

As the person in charge of this trial and selection meeting, Cheng Gaolang stood in front and said solemnly:

"The three sects have relied on the protection of the evil-preventing sect for many years, and they were honored to receive the sect's most precious sword manual. There is really no way to repay them. A small spiritual stone is disrespectful. Please accept our worship again."

After speaking, Cheng Gaolang waved his hand, and everyone behind him bowed and thanked him in unison.

Liu Xingran returned the gift and responded:

"You don't need to be too polite. The Evil-Repelling Sect has been on good terms with the Bronze, Long Silver, and Purple Gold sects for generations. They share the same spirit. Although they are different in size, there is no difference between them."

"The three of us serve as elders of the three sects. Of course, my junior brother and I must also address ourselves as elders. Please refrain from saluting, so as not to offend the two of us."

After hearing Liu Xingran's extremely polite words, the three elders suddenly felt happy and proud.

In particular, Wan Cai, the young elder of the Bronze Sect, looked at his savior and understood that Liu Xingran's swordsmanship was superb and far above everyone else, but he heard such comfortable words. For a moment, he forgot about his disability and regained his former self.

A feeling of high spirits.

Liu Xingran saw Wan Cai's expression and thought that Wan Cai lost his left eye due to the incident at Chenjiazhuang seven years ago, and his path to immortality was cut off. He has not made half a step forward in these years, and his temperament has also changed.

From the cheerful person back then to the person who bullies the weak and fears the strong, sensitive and irritable now.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart, but I still smiled at him on the surface.

Fei Jianyi, the young elder of the Zijin Sect, asked: "You two really don't want to stay for two more days in Huowang Town. The celebration here is full of fruits, delicacies, fine wine and clear springs, so it would be better to stay for two more days."

Liu Xingran curled up one hand with cloth and the other into a fist, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and saluted:

"Thank you for being a guest, but my junior brother and I still have missions to do and have to report back to the humble faction."

I’m about to go down the mountain.

Seeing that he could not stay, Cheng Gaolang shouted:

"Xia Qing! Wang Gouqiang!"

The two people hurriedly walked out of the queue behind them, bowed to Cheng Gaolang, and then saluted Liu Xingran.

"You are sending your two senior brothers back to the evil-fighting sect. You must obey any instructions given along the way. Do you understand?"

"Obey the order!" Xia Qing and Wang Gouqiang shouted together.

Wang Gouqiang glanced at this little elder with white roots and black tips. He felt angry and secretly cursed:

"Ask your father to help you see off the distinguished guests. Why don't you go in person? It would appear that you are more filial."

But now I am living under someone else's roof, so I can only lower my head, help the two "senior brothers" from the evil-fighting sect pick up their luggage, and follow them down the mountain road.

I don’t know where this long-haired man came from, but he actually made three little elders behave like mice meeting cats, bowing every time they meet.

He doesn’t look like a man of great ability.

It seems that the sect is still suppressing it. In order to deceive others, I deliberately chose an unknown small sect. Now that I think about it, I am really at a disadvantage to the point of vomiting blood.

I can't put my skills to use, but I'm helping people carry bags and lead the way, just like a waiter in a store.

The two evil-fighting sect really had something to do, and their legs and feet were tight all the way.
Chapter completed!