Douluo + sword three pilgrims

"Meow~"

Lu Xingmu put the cat on his head and squatted by the street stall to watch.

Probably because of being stimulated, Dugu Yan practiced very hard, and rose from level 28 to level [-] in just three months.

But today, the school's day off, Dugu Bo took Dugu Yan to Sunset Forest, so there was only one person and one cat left.

"Do you want to buy anything?" The stall owner looked at Lu Xingmu kindly.

Qiuqiu yawned above his head and fell asleep.

Lu Xingmu looked at it for a long time, and he took a fancy to a blue spar. He picked up the spar and pointed it at the sun. In the light blue crystal wall, silver debris could be seen shining.

"I want this."

While walking, he gnawed on the small dried fish—of course he didn’t forget to give one to Qiuqiu—and observed carefully with the spar in his hand.

It looks good and I bought it.

Don't know what it can be used for though.

The very self-aware Xiaomiao didn't think he could pick up a treasure, at most it was a nice stone.

Maybe give it away?

Lu Xingmu subconsciously thought of those familiar blue eyes, and quickly shook his head to shake off his thoughts.

"Qinghe, what are you looking at?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a refined appearance, and opposite him was Xue Qinghe.

"That child." He looked out of the window intently, with a gentle smile in his beautiful blue eyes.

The child downstairs was looking down at something, half of the bright blond hair was covered by the white cat, but the dazzling golden color could still be seen.

The middle-aged man also looked over, and when he saw the representative white cat and Lu Xingmu's clothes, he couldn't help but wonder, "Is he the child next to Poison Douluo?"

Xue Qinghe nodded and said: "Yes, his name is Lu Xingmu."

"Lu Xingmu?..." The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

Afterwards, he watched Xue Qinghe very puzzled and asked someone to serve a plate of dried fish.

Middle-aged man: Dried fish? ? ?

After 3 minutes, the middle-aged man finally knew what the dried fish was for.

The child and the cat blinked their yellow and blue pupils together, and gnawed on the dried fish seriously.

"Xingmu came out by himself today?" Xue Qinghe took the ball off Lu Xingmu's head and put it aside.

"Well, Grandpa and Sister Yanyan went hunting for soul rings." Lu Xingmu replied obediently, while rubbing his head obediently.

Middle-aged man: Why does it feel like they can't see me?

"Cough cough." He coughed a few times to increase his sense of existence, and when the pair of yellow and blue pupils looked over, he smiled kindly.

"This is my teacher, Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Xue Qinghe introduced gently.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "You can just call me uncle."

"Uncle Ning." Xiao Miao called out very politely.

"Is there any place to go after Xingmu?" Xue Qinghe asked.

Lu Xingmu thought for a while, then shook his head: "No."

"Then do you want to come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?" Ning Fengzhi said suddenly, "My daughter is about the same age as you."

"Ah." Lu Xingmu blinked, and looked at Xue Qinghe next to him.

The boy couldn't help but chuckled, and pinched the child's soft cheek with his hands, "I'll go too."

Lu Xingmu then turned to Ning Fengzhi, and said solemnly: "Then I will disturb you."

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

"Meow~meow~"

Qiuqiu struggled hard.

Lu Xingmu looked up at the towering glazed pagoda in front of him, and unconsciously hugged him even tighter.

"Meow!" Qiuqiu couldn't take it anymore, raised his paw and scratched him.

Unprepared Lu Xingmu was scratched and hurt his hand, and Qiuqiu took the opportunity to run out.

"Ball ball!"

Qiuqiu didn't run very far, and was picked up by Xue Qinghe within two steps.

Looking at the injury on Lu Xingmu's hand, he frowned slightly, then handed the ball to Ning Fengzhi, and said calmly in the other's puzzled eyes: "Teacher, I'll take Xingmu to apply the medicine."

Ning Fengzhi was left alone holding the cat, looking at his back in bewilderment.

But soon he didn't even have a cat.

"Father," the girl rubbed the ball happily, looking at Ning Fengzhi with bright eyes, "this cat is so cute!"

Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly, his eyes drifted, "It's just as long as Rong Rong likes it."

Xiao Miao's face was so paralyzed that she really wanted to put a hood on herself.

Obviously he was just scratched by the cat.

"Okay." The silver-haired boy withdrew his hand and rubbed the child's reddish ear tips amusedly when he saw the child's hair, "Xingmu should pay attention next time."

Lu Xingmu continued to nod with a slumped face, not knowing that his ears had betrayed him.

He suddenly remembered the blue spar he bought earlier, secretly took it out of the soul guide, and held it tightly in his hand.

To send, or not to send, that is the question.

He tugged at Xue Qinghe's sleeve, and was about to speak when the door was suddenly opened.

Standing at the door was Ning Fengzhi, who had been left behind, and a strange girl holding Qiuqiu.

Xiao Miao was so discouraged that she sat listlessly on the sofa.

Seeing the owner, Qiuqiu ran over naturally, then climbed to the top of the owner's head and went back to sleep with peace of mind.

"Huh? Is this cat yours?" The girl leaned over, she was exquisite and had a cute smile, "I'm Ning Rongrong, who are you?"

It was the first time he met a child who was about his own age, and Lu Xingmu was a little flustered, but this time there was no cat for him to hug - after all, he slept soundly on top of his head.

"...Lu Xingmu." He was silent for a moment, and then signed up.

Ning Rongrong was a little curious about this kid who was about his own age and still had a cat on his head, so she threw herself to Ning Fengzhi's side and asked, "Father, can I take him for a stroll?"

"If Xingmu is willing." Ning Fengzhi said.

The girl turned her gaze to Lu Xingmu.

In fact, Lu Xingmu, who didn't really want to wander around, didn't reject Ning Rongrong's kindness, and followed her out of the room.

"Xingmu is a heavenly level, right?"

Seeing the two children walking away, Ning Fengzhi spoke up.

"Yes, although he is young, he is already a soul master of the second ring." Xue Qinghe replied.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he sighed, "It's a pity."

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is the second-ranked sect among the previous three sects, and it is also the most wealthy sect. Although the overall environment is insignificant, it still looks luxurious.

Lu Xingmu stood aside, looked at Ning Rongrong who threw himself into the arms of the black-haired man, and silently moved his eyes away.

The black-haired man picked up Ning Rongrong, finally noticed Lu Xingmu who was the background board, and said in surprise, "Huh? It's you!"

The girl rubbed against the man's arms and asked suspiciously, "Grandpa Gu, do you know Xingmu?"

"I've seen it before." The black-haired man - Bone Douluo said.

"Hello senior." Lu Xingmu said honestly.

Bone Douluo stared at him for a while, but said nothing.

Xiao Miao was so panicked that she wanted to turn around and run back the same way.

However, he remained expressionless on the surface, looking very calm.

Even the cat above his head was sleeping soundly and had no intention of waking up.