After Lin Chan wrote the word "sword" in Mao Nanbei's hand, the "stupid" Mao Nanbei thought for a long time before she figured out what she was writing.
After all, Lin Chan writes in her palm, and for others, the words are equivalent to being upside down. Only when Lu Xun and Lin Chan are used to communicating like this can they react very quickly.
"Sword? What does it mean?" Mao Nanbei didn't understand.
Lin Chan actually didn't understand it very much.
She just had a very subtle feeling, and she felt like a sword was unsheathed in Lu Xun's house!
Her room and Lu Xun were separated by a wall. After sensing this, she stood by Lu Xun's door. She had a sense that it would be better for the master to not be disturbed at this time.
When Mao Nanbei saw Lin Chan, he couldn't say anything, and said, "Okay, then I won't go in. He also said that we were going to pick winter dates together today, hum!"
The cat carrying a small basket jumped away.
Lin Chan was still standing obediently outside the door.
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It's dark and it's dawn again.
Lu Xun lay on the bed and opened his eyes in a daze.
He was surprised to find that his sword intent, which was like thick fog, was always surrounding his fingertips.
"Have I been in a state of being out of the sword since I was in a coma?" Lu Xun rubbed his eyebrows, a little confused.
He waved his sleeves directly, and the sword energy and sword intent in his hand dissipated completely.
After opening his character panel, he saw that [Sword Raising] had become lv5.
"This upgrade is really a disaster." Lu Xun felt speechless.
I feel like I've been abused.
But the harvest is still huge.
He observed the small sword in his sword's heart. It seemed that it had not changed much, but Lu Xun could feel that it was becoming stronger!
But... it still looks a bit stupid and has no intelligence.
"It's okay, you're not enlightened, so your father is relieved." Lu Xun said to Jian's son in his body.
Then, he observed the power of sword-raising skills now.
When raising swordsmanship level 1, it is a critical hit effect of 200%. Before level 5, every level up, the critical hit effect will increase by 100%. When it breaks through to level 5, the critical hit effect will jump directly to 800%!
Lu Xun thought about it. If he had already upgraded his sword cultivation to level 5 before asking about the sword... he could give Ye Sui'an a cool heart and a flying heart!
Lu Xun, who has gained a lot, was in a good mood. Although his mental state was still a little tired, the feeling of continuing to become stronger was really good.
When he pushed open the door, Lu Xun saw Lin Chan guarding outside the door.
"What's wrong? Why are you staying at the door?" Lu Xun asked.
Lin Chan shook her head and didn't tell her master that she had actually been at the door for a long time.
She just grabbed Lu Xun's palm and wrote in his palm: "Master, do you want to eat something?"
She felt that the master should be hungry.
Lu Xun nodded and said, "I'm a little hungry. Come with me to the kitchen and help me."
Lin Chan followed Lu Xun honestly, but an idea that surprised her in her heart appeared in her heart.
"I feel like my master is now a sword!"
She even had the urge to hold the master in her hand and dance a few times when the sword danced in the air.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Lin Chan immediately scolded herself as a "bad disciple"!
"Lin Chan, how could you have such a ruthless idea!"
After scolding herself, she couldn't help but imagine the scene where she held her master in her hand and danced around like a sword, and she couldn't help laughing.
While holding her laughter, she scolded her evil disciple in her heart, and she couldn't help but continue to imagine the picture. Her little shoulders shook from time to time, and she endured it very hard.
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Lu Xun drank three bowls of noodles, but why did only two people drank three bowls of noodles? Because Mao Nanbei would soon run to the kitchen with the smell.
Sure enough, not long after, the cat Nanbei rushed in through the window. The kitten didn't like to walk through the main entrance, so he liked to run around.
"Small brother, suck!" Mao Nanbei stood in front of the stove. Because she was too short, she jumped up and took a look.
"Sister Four, stop watching. I cooked three bowls and I will have your share."
When Mao Nanbei heard this, his ears moved comfortably. Seeing Lu Xun still sucking, he waited aside and started to suck his hands again.
After putting three bowls of noodles on the table, the three of them started to eat.
While eating noodles, Mao Nanbei asked, "Little brother, shiliu-, why have you slept for so long this time? shiliu-!"
Lu Xun smiled and said in a casual tone: "It's nothing, I just have some understanding and have made some breakthroughs in sword cultivation."
"That's it!" Mao Nanbei didn't ask much, but instead asked, "Will you still pick winter dates later?"
What she was thinking about was actually teaming up to climb trees and picking dates.
"I went there." Lu Xun had no intention of ruining the interest of Mao Nanbei, not to mention that after eating the dates in the back mountain, he felt refreshed. He felt that he was mentally exhausted, and the dates were conducive to his recovery.
While eating noodles, Lu Xun asked specifically: "Sister Fourth, which level have you practiced the sword-raising technique?"
"Me? My seventh level is amazing, right?" Mao Nanbei moved his cat's ears with a proud look, looking a little proud.
She shook the golden bells on her hands. As long as she wanted, these two bells could turn into two small knives at any time, and then said: "I chop your head with a knife!"
Lu Xun nodded and praised: "Awesome."
He saw that Mao Nanbei had finished eating the beef in her bowl, and after smiling, he grabbed a few pieces of his beef and put them in her bowl.
Then, he looked at Lin Chan's small bowl. There was obviously meat inside, but he still picked up a few pieces for Lin Chan.
Dip the rain and dew.
"Fourth Senior Sister, who is the second Senior Sister's sword-raising technique... to which level have you practiced?" Lu Xun asked again.
"The ninth floor." Mao Nanbei said while eating the beef that Lu Xun gave her: "Don't you know that the reason why the second senior sister has been reclining in the bamboo forest is to hit the tenth floor of sword-raising?"
Lu Xun: "..."
No one told me!
Thinking of this, wouldn’t the wooden hairpin inserted in the second senior sister’s hair be very strong?
After finishing the meal, Mao Nanbei collapsed on the chair, touched his round belly with satisfaction, and said:
"Junior brother, which level have you reached now? Have you practiced the third level?"
Lu Xun put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Just breaking through to the fifth floor."
When Mao Nanbei heard this, the cat's eyes opened slightly, stared at Lu Xun for a few glances, looking disbelief. Then, the pair of black cat's ears slowly drooped...
——The kitten is autistic.
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Chapter completed!