Chapter 69: Preliminary Test of "Shepherding and Nurturing Me"
Chapter 69: Preliminary Test of "Shepherding and Nurturing Me"
The three people who entered the room soon saw Xiao Fan standing in front of the bedroom and were stunned.
"Dad, Mom, Brother, you're back so early." Xiao Fan took the initiative to speak.
"..." After a moment of silence, his father explained, "We thought it was still early and you've been having a hard time lately, so we didn't tell you."
"Is my brother's health okay?"
"Yes, we checked him this morning, and the doctor said he's recovering quickly," his mother said quickly.
"I am a physical cultivator after all." Xiao Ming smiled and then looked at Xiao Fan.
Facing his elder brother's gaze, he was not as panicked as he was last night.
"You're getting ready to go out."
"Well, I just woke up and planned to go out and move around and exercise."
The two brothers looked at each other for a moment.
"Okay, then you should come back early." Xiao Ming smiled, "I'm discharged from the hospital today, let's have something good for lunch."
"Okay bro."
There didn't seem to be anything wrong with the conversation between the two.
Xiao Fan, who was eager to try out the "Shepherding Spirit and Nourishing Me Sutra", did not think too much about it. After hearing what his elder brother said just now, he felt that his elder brother would definitely think that he was preparing for the third round of trials.
Just like that, he walked past the three people and walked out of the open door.
"A Ming..."
"Don't worry, Mom. Let's put the things down first, and then I'll follow and take a look." Xiao Ming comforted her, "I'll take care of everything."
After hearing what he said, the two of them felt relieved.
Amin is a disciple of the Longxiang Qingtian Sect. His realm and knowledge are beyond their reach.
After comforting his parents, Xiao Ming changed into a plain grey outfit and went outside.
With a series of crackling sounds, his nearly two-meter-tall body quickly shrank to about one meter sixty-seven in the blink of an eye, and his straight back became hunched.
The bridge of the nose became shorter, the lips became thicker, the skin became loose, and gray-black age spots appeared.
In less than a minute, Xiao Ming turned from a tall and handsome young man into a frail old man.
Because the clothes were the sect's uniform, they could automatically adapt to the body shape, so they did not become ill-fitting because of his shape-changing behavior.
Judging from his current appearance, even if he stood in front of Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan would probably not recognize who he was.
"Xiao Fan..."
When they passed each other just now, he left a mark on Xiao Fan, so he could know where he was with just a little sense.
Jump directly from the seventh floor.
Xiao Ming landed steadily next to three children who were fighting with wooden swords. They looked to be only seven or eight years old.
The one with the highest level among the three little brats is only at the first level of Qi training, and it is still a fake first level, where he only has spiritual power but does not know how to use it, and has never deliberately tempered his body.
They stopped what they were doing and looked at the little old man who had landed beside them.
That expression sums it up like this… My friends and I were stunned.
"Grandpa, are you a sword practitioner?" The brave kid who was at the first level of Qi training mustered up the courage to ask.
"No." Xiao Ming smiled kindly, "I am a physical practitioner."
"Physical training!"
“Is this what physical training is?”
The other two kids also exclaimed.
Xiao Ming didn't say anything more, and with a light leap he flew a long way away.
"Wow!" After exclaiming in amazement, the little brat who had just mustered up the courage to ask scratched his head, "Can't physical cultivators fly?"
"Sword cultivators are more handsome indeed!"
"I heard from my father that all body cultivators are grooms!"
"He's a reckless man!"
Xiao Ming, who had already walked a long way, stopped for a moment. At his level, his ears and eyes were sharp and he could hear sounds from far away.
In this damn world, when will physical cultivators be able to stand up?
Even such a young brat has been included in the cultivators' contempt chain.
…………
On the street, a man with ordinary appearance and gentle temperament was holding a handful of candies and distributing them to the children passing by.
"Thank you, uncle!" a polite person would say. "Call me brother, not uncle." He would also say this with a smile.
Soon, there was only one candy left in the handful, and he planned to keep it for himself.
After peeling off the sugar coating, the crystal clear candy looks like a beautiful gem with a fruity aroma.
He put the candy in his mouth and closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying it.
After a while, he opened his eyes, looked at the children playing not far away, and smiled.
"Yuan, you did a really good job..."
If I wasn't so wary, maybe I could have become a good friend with him.
Then he turned his gaze and looked across the street.
The early morning sun was bright, shining on the trees on both sides of the street, casting a shadow.
Under the shade of one of the trees.
Xiao Fan was half squatting, feeding a big gray rat with some snacks in his hand, while his other hand was gently stroking the rat's head.
People passing by felt a chill when seeing this scene. Is this guy crazy?
However, there are many perverts among practitioners, so no one says anything.
'Stand up!'
Xiao Fan ordered in his heart.
The big gray rat immediately stood up.
'Squat down!'
'Roll around!'
'Somersault!'
No matter what orders Xiao Fan gave, the mouse did as he was told.
But somersaults were still a bit difficult for it, so it fell down.
But after it got up again, it started somersaulting again, and it fell back and forth several times, with no intention of stopping.
Are you really obeying orders completely?
Ding Ding!
There were two crisp sounds, and two spirit coins rolled down beside him. Many people around him looked at him, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
"Hey, man, stop making it do somersaults, show it something else," someone shouted.
It was the person who just threw out two spirit coins.
Xiao Fan: “…”
Seeing so many people surrounding him, he felt a little disgusted, just like when he watched the female anchor’s live broadcast before.
"Tsk! I was wondering why this guy was feeding a big rat. Turns out he's a beast tamer!" someone said.
Beastmaster, a profession of cultivator that was once glorious but is now almost extinct.
After all, all the monsters above Hedao are gone.
A profession with the highest upper limit of returning to the void and it is extremely difficult to find a contracted monster beast. Who would have the time to become a beastmaster?
So now the inheritance is almost cut off.
Xiao Fan didn't expect that he would be mistaken for a beastmaster.
Just when he wanted to turn around and leave without paying any attention to these people, several spirit coins of considerable value were thrown at him.
"Let's see something interesting! I've never seen a beastmaster in my life!" The person who spoke was wearing the sect uniform of Jishigu.
Jishigu——alchemist——rich man!
emm...
After a while, Xiao Fan made a fortune with an ordinary mouse.
This alchemist is really rich!
Finally, the alchemist from Jishigu wanted to buy the beastman's method from him, and the price he offered was quite tempting.
If Xiao Fan really knows some beast taming skills, then he will sell it out!
Unfortunately he didn't.
There is no way he could sell "The Book of Shepherding and Nourishing Me".
And even if it is sold... whether others can hear it is another matter!
At the same time, Xiao Ming, who was hiding in the dark, was a little confused when he saw this scene.
Could it be that Xiaofan is not here to do anything bad, but to make money?
But when did he learn how to tame beasts?
Please collect and read!!
(End of this chapter)