Someone from another plane wants to talk about life with me

This lynx is about one meter long, with sallow and mottled hair, like a cat or a leopard.It has a vertical line on its forehead, looking like this, it is not an ordinary lynx.

The animals that can live in Dongshi are not ordinary animals, they will have a bit or two of aura, and they will live far longer than ordinary animals.

Elder Song looked very sad: "This lynx fought with something, right?"

The store owner is a middle-aged man, squatting there to add water to the water basin of the lynx in the cage: "Sure. The lynx is so fierce, you will lose in grabbing food. This one looks like it has just grown up, alas."

The lynx lazily opened its lower eyes, then lazily closed them again.

"Do you want to raise it? We can teach you how to quickly heal its wounds. ——Dong Shuya"

"The palace's secret elixir plaster, made in three days, can heal the wound in half an hour after applying it. ——Wu Jiu"

Ji Qingquan: "..."

The group tried to egg him on at every opportunity.

Elder Song was still chatting with the store owner: "Hey, do you plan to raise it yourself?"

"I'm in business, so there are so many animals. Wait until it's cured and see if anyone wants it. If no one wants it, I'll put it back." The store poured the water and chatted with Song Laoting, " Do the elderly want to raise it? It will cost a lot of money to cure. If you don’t tame it later, it will easily hurt people.”

"I'm already bigu, what can it hurt me?" Elder Song smiled and stared at the lynx inside.

This lynx looked as if it had just trained its Qi, and it was not qualified to enter the hall.No matter how vicious he is on weekdays, he is no more vicious than a comprehensible old man.

Ji Qingquan squatted down: "Elder Song, do you want to?"

Elder Song looked at Ji Qingquan: "It's a little bit. You see, I raise it. If it is well-raised, it will stay if it has a fate. If it doesn't have a fate, it will go away by itself. If you have a good fate, what do you think?"

Ji Qingquan followed Mr. Song to make the decision.

"Okay." He didn't mind.

They are not short of money. If Mr. Song wants to do well, then he will take care of them.

The shopkeeper looked hesitant: "...Are you sure?"

Elder Song snorted again: "Why are you afraid that we won't be able to take care of it? We're going to the imperial capital soon, and I'm afraid it will take some time before we can show you the little guy alive and kicking."

"It's fine if you are alive and kicking. It's only ten gold and one spirit stone, can you take it with you?" the shopkeeper asked, "I'll give you some medicine."

If it's a serious lynx, I'm afraid it will cost five spirit stones upwards, the younger the age, the higher the grade, the more valuable it is.This one is sick, and it was picked up casually by the shopkeeper. Even with some medicine, it is a loss-making business.

Another spirit stone?It's about the same for a gold to buy some medicine.

Ji Qingquan looked at the lynx inside and said nothing.

As long as Mr. Song is happy.

There were people watching around, and a few shopkeepers listened with ears pricked up.The people who sell animals here are all from their own family, and they don't interrupt the business.

Elder Song didn't mind, and took out a Lingshi: "Then you have to give me some more medicine, how else can I take care of it? Can I go to the Imperial Capital in half a month?"

"Okay, sure." The shopkeeper took the money, turned around and shouted to his partner who was busy inside: "Lu Zi, get me three sets of medicine. Bring all the miscellaneous people who raise lynxes."

The person named Lu Zi inside responded, "Okay."

"You guys are kind-hearted, and I don't cheat anyone. The item will definitely match you with a spirit stone, and I won't mess around without it." The shopkeeper said to Mr. Song, "To be honest, I picked up this lynx for nothing. Three sets of medicine, food for two months, I will give you all combs and basin toys, and I will also give you a high-grade transport box."

Only then did the owner of the female voice start to tease: "Yo, this is a waste of money."

Both Ji Qingquan and Song Lao looked over.

The woman was selling spirit rabbits diagonally across the street. When they saw them coming over, she explained to them: "The medicine and things he mentioned earlier usually only cost two to three hundred silver dollars. High-grade transport boxes are so expensive. This lynx With such a big size, even an ordinary transport box is worth a spirit stone."

Ji Qingquan laughed when he heard this: "This business will lose money if you do this."

"It's not a loss. After the three sets of medicines, it depends on the recovery. We are not professional doctors. If we don't sell them, we will definitely spend more than one spirit stone." Lu Zi said and pushed everything out.

It was said to be rolled out because the high-grade transport box is really big, 1.5 meters long.

On top of this was a large bag full of things.

It seems that the shopkeeper was just afraid that they wanted the lynx on a whim.

Ji Qingquan secretly relieved himself.

"There is a girl in our Zhanyue Sect who also likes animals. The transport box can be scaled, the temperature can be adjusted, and the runes can be directly drawn on the box. It can also be used as a shelter on weekdays. ——Dong Shuya"

"There are so many medicines, why don't you learn alchemy from us? The effect is much better than this. ——Du Xuanling"

"My Dayan Palace has a professional pet-raising monk who can tailor a set of restoration packages for lynxes. ——Wu Jiu"

"If you don't practice anymore, this lynx will be higher than your level. Does this lynx have three levels of Qi training? - Gu Haihai"

Ji Qingquan: "..."

This lynx is actually at the same level as him.

"Hey." Ji Qingquan scratched his little face.

Elder Song was very happy when he saw Ji Qingquan's reaction: "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingquan was very shy: "I am about the same level as this lynx. I am almost twelve, and it is still so small. When it recovers in the future, its cultivation level may be higher than mine. It can still protect me."

One point of happiness, two points of anticipation, three points of childishness, and four points of excitement.Just like an innocent young boy.

The people listening next to him laughed as if they were talking like a child.Song Lao said fondly to Ji Qingquan: "You." He didn't care about Ji Qingquan's lack of self-motivation at all.

Everyone on Wu Zong's plane: "..."

Prospects? ?

Why is he so proud of being surpassed by a pet?

"It's not a little brother, it's not right for you to think like this! —Fang Hongzhong"

"Did you do it on purpose? - Gu Haihai"

Ji Qingquan vaguely sensed the differences in the personalities of these people, and smiled along with the people around him.

The lynx was transported into the box, and it was the store owner who handed over the formula and demonstrated it to the two of them.As long as you have learned the truth, you will be able to use it.The store also talked about a lot of things, including the usage of the medicine, the precautions for recuperation, the daily diet of the lynx, and so on.

Elder Song listened carefully, and Ji Qingquan also took notes one by one.

When Elder Song was about to go back with Ji Qingquan and the lynx, Ji Qingquan suddenly realized that those people from the Wuzong plane didn't bother him during this period.

Not a word was said.

The small car couldn't fit the large transport box of the lynx, but fortunately there was space on the top of the car, so Mr. Song fixed the box on top of the car, and comforted him: "We will be home soon, thank you for your hard work."

In the car on the way back, Ji Qingquan set up the curtain on the side of the car, staring outside in a daze.

If the parents were still there, they would have accepted the lynx as well.

If his parents were still there, he wouldn't have to worry about those adults in his mind.

If his parents were still there, he would definitely speak in the childish way he made just now.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Lao interrupted Ji Qingquan's train of thought, and took out a small bag of candy and handed it to Ji Qingquan, "Do you want to eat candy? I bought something and they gave it to me."

Ji Qingquan turned around, took the candy, and said in a calm voice, "Thank you Song Lao."

"...Alas." Elder Song sighed.

Ji Qingquan is too smart: "Mr. Song, don't think too much."

Elder Song knew about Ji Qingquan: "If you didn't think too much, how would you know that I thought too much?"

Ji Qingquan put the sugar in his mouth and didn't speak.

Everyone is watching his every move now.

Song Lao didn't know so many things, he just comforted in a low voice: "You, as long as you are happy. Everyone thinks so. It's over."

Ji Qingquan ate the candy, raised his hand to touch his eyes.However, the hand stopped only at the edge of the eye.It touched the face, but not the eyes.

Elder Song didn't dare to speak anymore.

Ji Qingquan knew everything, broke down in the first year, hated in the second year, free and easy in the third year, and lazy in the fourth year.In just four years, it seems like a person has lived a lifetime.I almost didn't see through it and went straight to the house.

The people on Wu Zong's plane who were agitated and arguing didn't know what to say at this moment.

Just a moment ago, they were still making arrangements for this kid to be too narrow-minded and thieves, and I'm afraid it won't be a good thing in the future.Only then did they recall the child's life experience again.

At the age of eight, he lost his parents.Not even revenge, the motivation that can sustain people to live, the bad guys all died together.His mother's only wish is for him to live happily.

All of them were decent and well-known, and there were children of Ji Qingquan's size under their banner.

Wu Jiu was the first to speak: "I'm sorry for my previous disrespect. I'm obviously in charge of teaching how to behave in the world and how to cultivate etiquette."

Gu Dahai's temper is the most violent. He couldn't hold back the live broadcast several times before, and couldn't hold back his face: "Your words are really mother-in-law."

"Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai is not the way to use it." Dong Shuya understood the meaning of several people present and smiled lightly.

The group of people fell silent again.

At this time, a spirit bird flew into the scene.

Gong Jiu stood up, bowed deeply to the spirit bird, and then removed the letter from the feet of the spirit bird fluttering in the air.

He glanced at the specific content, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Everyone looked at him.

A large block of words suddenly appeared in Ji Qingquan's mind.

"Study Miscellaneous Studies Today, Chapter 7 of Pills, Qingyang Ointment. Qingyang ointment can quickly recover from trauma. The production process is as follows: need 10 grams of Qingyang grass, dehydrate and grind it into powder, add 3 taels of jade foam, add water to dissolve, Dehydrate again, repeat three times. Add jade paste and stir, let it stand for a day. Finished.——Du Xuanling"

Ji Qingquan: "...???"

In the next moment, this passage resurfaced in his mind every once in a while.

Ji Qingquan: "...Crazy?"

Elder Song next to him looked blank: "Huh?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Ji Qingquan: I report to Tiandaojun that this group of people forced others to study!

Everyone in Wu Zong: (*·▽·*) Come sign the study contract, young man!

Thank you:

Yaoyao threw a mine