HCB Chapter 172 The Cat Was Disturbed
Chapter 172 The Cat Was Disturbed
"Gu Ye, help fix the cat, the bell on the little coal ball's neck is too tight"
The little coal ball stepped on Jiang Xuan's shoulder, and as she lowered her body slightly, she jumped into Gu Ye's hand.
The weapon cultivator held a large cat in his palm with great effort, placed it on a large rock, squatted down and carefully pinched the soul-summoning lock to examine it.
The civet cat wagged its tail back and forth, and the fur on its neck felt uncomfortable when touched.
Gu Ye had never been in such close contact with the eight-tailed civet cat, and he was actually a little nervous and scared.
In particular, he felt that there was some kind of resentment in this civet cat.
It looks like a mark only found on a demon cultivator.
If the ancient ferocious beast had not been restrained by this lock, it would have been too easy for it to swallow him, a weapon cultivator who had just reached the Golden Core stage and had not yet stabilized.
It was Jiang Xuan who dared to pick up this civet cat and play with it.
Luo Wangchan roughly understood what Yueying had done, and felt that the impression of the elder who had taught him to discern and save the world since childhood had suddenly disappeared.
Or maybe it never even existed in the first place.
He knew that the master had very strict requirements for his disciples' training, but he thought that Yueying had to do this in order to keep the throne of the world's number one sect. Deep down, he should be caring for his fellow juniors.
But that doesn't seem to be the case.
Luo Wangchan lowered his eyes and caressed the scar on Jiang Xuan's wrist. Suddenly, he felt that there was no one around and the figure he had been following was just an illusion.
Jiang Xuan has discovered this since he was injured just now.
In her previous life, she was beaten up by the protagonist group and now only her hand was broken. But now, the protagonist group is almost making calluses on her wrists.
She borrowed a wristband from Zhou Shuanglu and put it on, feeling a little embarrassed.
Zhou Shuanglu: "Be careful...if the wrist guard is damaged, you have to compensate me."
Miss Zhou felt sick halfway through her words and forced herself to say something.
Jiang Xuan: ...After I stopped being a demon cultivator, all the protagonists in the world kissed me.
Just before Jiang Li was about to come up and give Jiang Xuandu Qi treatment, she decisively interrupted the strange atmosphere in the air.
"The most important thing now is not the competition, but that we get out of here intact, and also, we need to find the remaining talisman masters among the disciples."
Now there are five people in Xuan Yue Sect and the inner sect, and the remaining three are not protected by the Xuan Yue Sect buff. It will be enough no matter how you count them, so Jiang Xuan plans to let everyone form their own teams and try their best to disperse to find the talisman cultivators.
But as soon as she said this, almost everyone wanted to be grouped with her.
In the end, there was really no other choice. Under the insistence of Zhou Shuanglu and Jiang Li, Shen Wenqu and their sect's strongest senior brother were given to Jiang Xuan, and the rest followed Gu Ye.
The little coal ball lay on Jiang Xuan's arm, and Jiang Xuan rubbed the hair on its head.
The civet cat's pupils have turned completely red.
Gu Ye: "The mechanism of the Soul Summoning Lock is very complicated. You need to find a repairman from the Yuanshan Sect to change the seal. Now I have only made a temporary curse-removing seal, which can allow the spiritual power of Master Lingmao to float within a certain range."
Being able to transform a top-grade spiritual weapon in such a short period of time is already the limit for most weapon cultivators.
The little coal ball glanced at Gu Ye weakly, actually it was a thank you, but it scared people.
"Hey, Jiang Xuan, you have to be careful too."
He leaned over and whispered to Jiang Xuan about the resentment in the civet cat, warning Jiang Xuan to be alert.
Who would have thought that this person was still laughing after hearing that? He even put the extremely dangerous manic civet cat directly on his neck and turned away.
It's normal for cats to have some resentment. Jiang Xuan even felt that Little Coal Ball just let it be.
Gu Ye found it difficult to understand, but at the same time he felt it was somewhat expected.
As for Jiang Xuan, it seems that the more chaotic things get, the more likely she is to win.
In this way, Jiang Xuan set off with an increasingly complex group of people.
The male lead, the second male lead, the dangerous and fragile Ying Huai, the little coal ball who seems to be about to become a demon, and Jiang Xuan who has already become a demon.
People outside probably couldn't imagine that they were fighting hard on the Transmission Mirror, but now, people from three different sects formed a team tacitly and moved forward in the fog.
In fact, they didn’t know when it started, but the victory or defeat between sects was no longer important to them, the direct disciples.
Victory or defeat, for them, is something they can only enjoy in times of peace.
Now, what is more important is to survive and to pursue the original intention of practicing Taoism.
In times of life and death, the more important your original intention is.
Even though Jiang Xuan had already put on the wristband, Luo Wangchan still did not give up and kept staring at that place.
He just felt a little confused, and reminding himself again and again of Jiang Xuan's injuries, her obviously slightly red and swollen eyes, and her pretended relaxed demeanor, made him subconsciously feel at ease.
He looked at Jiang Xuan's back and suddenly felt that he had nowhere to go without the sect leader and the almighty Xuan Yue Sect.
All the labels on Luo Wangchan can be torn off, and he doesn't have to be afraid of a blank slate.
Just like the one in front of him, he seemed to be blank but had never been truly afraid of anything Jiang Xuan.
Shen Wenqu: [Luo Wangchan is looking at you again, be careful not to get attacked by him]
This sentence was delivered to Jiang Xuan's mind through telepathy.
But before Jiang Xuan could respond, Luo Wangchan answered first.
Everyone is in the Jindan stage, and the sound transmission technique can only block the lower-level foundation-building cultivators.
In other words, Shen Wenqu said this deliberately for Luo Wangchan to hear.
He really disliked this kind of scheming man, who pretended to be humble and elegant on the surface, but did things to sow discord behind the scenes.
Moreover, Jiang Xuan might have a better impression of Luo Wangchan than others, and might be deceived by Luo Wangchan.
Luo Wangchan: [I am just worried about Jiang Xuan's injury, I have no other thoughts]
Jiang Xuan: "Zhou Shuanglu gave me a wristband, Jiang Li gave me ointment, I'm fine, just a flesh wound"
Ying Huai: [Oh, I'm so jealous Jiang Xuan, why doesn't anyone care about me? My wrist hurts too, can you care about me? ]
fart.
Is this guy still worried that no one will feel sorry for him? It's good enough that Ying Huai didn't just dig out other people's hearts and cook them.
She ignored Ying Huai's sour tone, and concentrated on moving towards Chen Que according to the location of the previous search for the divine formation.
Shen Wenqu: [Oh, who knows if you have other intentions? How did you deceive Jiang Li? Do you think we don't know? ]
Luo Wangchan: [Deceiving Junior Sister? I have no intention of doing this. Junior Sister and I are just normal fellow disciples. You are overthinking it.]
Luo Wangchan paused for a while before slowly adding a sentence.
Luo Wangchan: [Chief Shen, please try your best to stay normal. Jiang Xuan said that now is not the time for internal strife]
Everyone was scared of Shen Wenqudian, and this was a normal reaction.
Shen Wenqu was about to open his mouth to refute when he saw Jiang Xuan raising his hands to cover his ears.
Jiang Xuan: "Why don't you just speak it out? Why are you arguing in other people's minds?"
They kept whispering to each other, and it was annoying enough just to have Ying Huai alone. The two of them were arguing in Jiang Xuan's head, and Jiang Xuan's brain was about to split.
The little coal ball had tasted the spiritual power that Jiang Xuan had thrown at it and was unable to refine, so it could also understand some of Jiang Xuan's emotions.
The civet cat tried hard to cover its ears with its short front legs. Its fur stood up and trembled for a moment. It jumped off Jiang Xuan's shoulder and dived into the bushes.
A loud noise of a tall monster falling was heard from the bushes.
Little Coal Ball licked the blood on the corner of the cat's mouth, then gracefully returned to Jiang Xuan's shoulder and closed his eyes to take a nap.
Jiang Xuan didn't say anything, his dark eyes lowered to the same level as the little coal ball with red pupils.
She pointed her thumb in front of her neck.
Shen Wenqu glared at Luo Wangchan, and they both turned their heads away, stopped arguing, and obediently followed Jiang Xuan on the road.
After walking for a while without any rest, the few people found that something was getting more and more wrong in the secret realm.
Several hours have passed in the secret realm, and it is already sunset.
Deep in the eerie ancient woods, bare branches poked out of the mist, shrouding their heads and seeming to swallow up the little sunlight that was left.
Jiang Xuan had been through many battles, and even though nothing had happened yet, he could smell a hint of hostility in the air.
Someone is watching them.