What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe
Chapter 40 One day I don't want to be responsible
Although Qinan and Yihong each ordered 178 kinds of desserts, but in fact, when they reached No. 20, the clerk of the dessert shop looked at them very strangely.
Relying on his concealment technique, Qinan couldn't remember the faces of these mortals, so he just pretended not to see them.
However, after three hours of dawdling and eating with him, Yi Hong finally couldn't hold back anymore.He looked at Qinan hesitantly for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Do you think these are delicious?"
Qinan poked something on the plate with a spoon, and said honestly, "It's not delicious."
Yihong: "..."
Qinan was amused by his eyes, and he laughed endlessly with his chin resting on his hands.The food of mortals is not alluring to the cultivator, and he usually chooses the ones that have special meaning to him, or the strangest ones that he has never seen before.This time I bought so many because it is more convenient to kill time.
Of course, this kind of reason cannot be directly told to Sword Lord Yu Hong, and Qinan decided to divert this man's attention by making some plausible reasons.
"Do you think it's strange that I always eat these mortal things?" Qinan smiled, "Actually, it's because of my mother—she always told me before she was alive that I should have been a nobleman, even though I didn't inherit the throne. Even though he has the qualifications, he should be rich and honored for a lifetime, and have no worries about food and clothing."
Speaking of this, Qinan paused for a moment, and said again: "She said that when I grow up, she will take me away and take me to eat all the delicacies in the world... It's a pity that I couldn't wait for that day in the end."
"So, every time I eat these foods, I always feel that my mother is still with me."
However, in fact, Qinan only missed her so crazily in the first 20 years, and after that, he didn't feel so sad anymore, and it became more of a habit.
Sometimes Qinan also feels that she is quite cold.
He raised his eyes to look at Jianjun Yuhong who was quietly watching him, and continued to smile and said: "About two hundred years old, I was a Nascent Soul cultivator at that time, and I spent a long time looking for my mother. Said 'Puyang family'."
"Although Nantian Continent is the smallest of the Twelve Continents, it is still too large for a Nascent Soul. There are more than a hundred billion mortal kingdoms in Nantian Continent, and they are changing every year... I can only I searched and inquired little by little, and finally got some news."
Qinan half-closed his eyes, and said while recalling: "An old man told me that there used to be a princely family named after the fiefdom 'Puyang'. It was a family with 'immortals'."
"However, he also said that the Puyang clan betrayed His Majesty the Emperor of that country for some reason more than 20 years ago. After the defeat, the whole family fled incognito." Qinan spread his hands, "At that time, I thought the water was a bit deep here, just for safety's sake. , there is no further investigation.”
Hearing this, Yi Hong frowned slightly, and asked, "I need help."
Tianshan, the governor of Huangtian Jianmen, is in charge of intelligence and can monitor the world.Although it is difficult to exchange news with the rest of the Twelve Continents due to the influence of the source spirit tide, and the main monitoring area is only on the Great Barren Continent, but it is more or less capable of inquiring about things, and the efficiency is definitely much higher than that of Qinan alone.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to know that Qinan was in Nantianzhou.
Qinan: "Forget it, this kind of thing is not interesting, just let it happen."
After he finished speaking, he poured out another spoonful of cream, stared at it for two seconds, didn't eat it, and evenly spread it back on the cake.Qinan tilted his head and continued to chat with Jianjun Yuhong: "Master Jianjun, I have told you about my past. To be fair, shouldn't you also say a few words?"
Yihong: "..."
Qinan saw Yuhong Jianjun showing a little confused look in his eyes.He was a little strange and asked, "What's the matter, can't you tell?"
Yu Hong: "...No."
Qinan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then let me help you start? For example, what were you doing when you were ten years old?"
Yi Hong: "Practice, dealing with sect affairs."
Qinan was a little surprised: "Have you started dealing with the sect affairs of the Huangtian Sword Sect so early? It's amazing, Mr. Jian Hong. What about when you were 20?"
Yi Hong: "...Cultivate, deal with sect affairs."
Qinan's expression was slightly weird, and he had a premonition: "When you are a hundred years old?"
Yu Hong put on a wooden face: "Yeah."
Qinan raised his hand to cover his mouth and looked at Yu Hong, seemingly thoughtful.
Yu Hong stared at him silently.
"puff."
Qinan couldn't hold back anymore.
"Hahahaha Hongjian Jun, you are so miserable!" Qinan laughed a little out of breath, obviously this guy was born with everything, but why does he have a feeling of pity like a mystery?
He laughed for half a minute under Yu Hong's speechless eyes, and finally stopped laughing.He belatedly remembered that he had met Jianjun Yuhong in the secret realm back then, and in the painting he bought before, the young Jianjun Yuhong was still making roast chicken for himself.
So the "cultivation" mentioned by the young master may not be as monotonous as he thought.
Qinan thought of this and said curiously: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, what happened to the painting last time, it looks like you are only about ten years old in the painting, and your cultivation should be around the foundation building stage, why? Would you run to the gate of Emperor Heaven's Sword alone?"
Yu Hong: "That's a piece of wilderness inside Huangtian Sword Sect. The painting should be from an outer disciple of the sect."
Jinan: "Oh, then why are you there?"
Yu Hong: "I miscalculated the resources produced by the Golden Crow Secret Realm, and my father punished me by running around the boundary stones on the edge of the mountain protection formation three times."
Qinan's expression became a little strange.He asked again: "So how many days did you run three laps?"
Yi Hong: "... 92 and a half days."
Qinan wiped his face, buried his face in his palm, and tried his best to hold back a smile.
Not anymore.
Why is this young master so pitiful.
It's too pitiful.
Depend on.
After a while, Qinan put down his hand, and continued to ask him with a serious expression: "Then you were trapped in that prohibition formation 60 years ago, so you were also punished?"
Yi Hong was silent for a while.
Qinan urged him: "Huh?"
Yu Hong: "...No."
He organized his language and said, "At that time, I had already broken through to the Mahayana stage."
Jinan: "So?"
Yi Hong: "Have the ability to leave the Huangtian Sword Gate Mountain Guarding Formation without my father finding out."
Jinan: "Oh, and then?"
Yi Hong: "I ran away while he was returning to the sect."
Jinan: "..."
Yu Hong said coldly: "As the head of the sect, it's time for him to get acquainted with the affairs of the sect."
Qinan no longer knew what to say.
He felt that this young master was different from what he had imagined, not only a little cute, but also a little pitiful.And that famous Sword Lord Huangtian... I didn't expect that he would give people such a sense of incongruity in private.
With Qinan at the beginning, Yi Hong also remembered something.He said: "When I was less than a hundred years old, I suggested to my mother that she give birth to a younger brother for me and hand over the affairs of the sect to him."
Qinan was very excited to hear about Yi Hong's family affairs at the moment, and immediately lifted his spirits and asked, "Then what?"
Huangtian Jianmen has not heard of any second young masters yet, and Yu Hong is still the only son of Huangtian Jianjun, so this matter should not be successful.
"My father heard about it." Yu Hong said expressionlessly, "He reprimanded me and told me not to bother my mother with such a trivial matter."
"He asked me to go to the senior flood dragon in the virtual world to learn the secret method of demon cultivation, and use my spiritual power to pinch a younger brother out by myself."
Relying on his concealment technique, Qinan couldn't remember the faces of these mortals, so he just pretended not to see them.
However, after three hours of dawdling and eating with him, Yi Hong finally couldn't hold back anymore.He looked at Qinan hesitantly for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Do you think these are delicious?"
Qinan poked something on the plate with a spoon, and said honestly, "It's not delicious."
Yihong: "..."
Qinan was amused by his eyes, and he laughed endlessly with his chin resting on his hands.The food of mortals is not alluring to the cultivator, and he usually chooses the ones that have special meaning to him, or the strangest ones that he has never seen before.This time I bought so many because it is more convenient to kill time.
Of course, this kind of reason cannot be directly told to Sword Lord Yu Hong, and Qinan decided to divert this man's attention by making some plausible reasons.
"Do you think it's strange that I always eat these mortal things?" Qinan smiled, "Actually, it's because of my mother—she always told me before she was alive that I should have been a nobleman, even though I didn't inherit the throne. Even though he has the qualifications, he should be rich and honored for a lifetime, and have no worries about food and clothing."
Speaking of this, Qinan paused for a moment, and said again: "She said that when I grow up, she will take me away and take me to eat all the delicacies in the world... It's a pity that I couldn't wait for that day in the end."
"So, every time I eat these foods, I always feel that my mother is still with me."
However, in fact, Qinan only missed her so crazily in the first 20 years, and after that, he didn't feel so sad anymore, and it became more of a habit.
Sometimes Qinan also feels that she is quite cold.
He raised his eyes to look at Jianjun Yuhong who was quietly watching him, and continued to smile and said: "About two hundred years old, I was a Nascent Soul cultivator at that time, and I spent a long time looking for my mother. Said 'Puyang family'."
"Although Nantian Continent is the smallest of the Twelve Continents, it is still too large for a Nascent Soul. There are more than a hundred billion mortal kingdoms in Nantian Continent, and they are changing every year... I can only I searched and inquired little by little, and finally got some news."
Qinan half-closed his eyes, and said while recalling: "An old man told me that there used to be a princely family named after the fiefdom 'Puyang'. It was a family with 'immortals'."
"However, he also said that the Puyang clan betrayed His Majesty the Emperor of that country for some reason more than 20 years ago. After the defeat, the whole family fled incognito." Qinan spread his hands, "At that time, I thought the water was a bit deep here, just for safety's sake. , there is no further investigation.”
Hearing this, Yi Hong frowned slightly, and asked, "I need help."
Tianshan, the governor of Huangtian Jianmen, is in charge of intelligence and can monitor the world.Although it is difficult to exchange news with the rest of the Twelve Continents due to the influence of the source spirit tide, and the main monitoring area is only on the Great Barren Continent, but it is more or less capable of inquiring about things, and the efficiency is definitely much higher than that of Qinan alone.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to know that Qinan was in Nantianzhou.
Qinan: "Forget it, this kind of thing is not interesting, just let it happen."
After he finished speaking, he poured out another spoonful of cream, stared at it for two seconds, didn't eat it, and evenly spread it back on the cake.Qinan tilted his head and continued to chat with Jianjun Yuhong: "Master Jianjun, I have told you about my past. To be fair, shouldn't you also say a few words?"
Yihong: "..."
Qinan saw Yuhong Jianjun showing a little confused look in his eyes.He was a little strange and asked, "What's the matter, can't you tell?"
Yu Hong: "...No."
Qinan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then let me help you start? For example, what were you doing when you were ten years old?"
Yi Hong: "Practice, dealing with sect affairs."
Qinan was a little surprised: "Have you started dealing with the sect affairs of the Huangtian Sword Sect so early? It's amazing, Mr. Jian Hong. What about when you were 20?"
Yi Hong: "...Cultivate, deal with sect affairs."
Qinan's expression was slightly weird, and he had a premonition: "When you are a hundred years old?"
Yu Hong put on a wooden face: "Yeah."
Qinan raised his hand to cover his mouth and looked at Yu Hong, seemingly thoughtful.
Yu Hong stared at him silently.
"puff."
Qinan couldn't hold back anymore.
"Hahahaha Hongjian Jun, you are so miserable!" Qinan laughed a little out of breath, obviously this guy was born with everything, but why does he have a feeling of pity like a mystery?
He laughed for half a minute under Yu Hong's speechless eyes, and finally stopped laughing.He belatedly remembered that he had met Jianjun Yuhong in the secret realm back then, and in the painting he bought before, the young Jianjun Yuhong was still making roast chicken for himself.
So the "cultivation" mentioned by the young master may not be as monotonous as he thought.
Qinan thought of this and said curiously: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, what happened to the painting last time, it looks like you are only about ten years old in the painting, and your cultivation should be around the foundation building stage, why? Would you run to the gate of Emperor Heaven's Sword alone?"
Yu Hong: "That's a piece of wilderness inside Huangtian Sword Sect. The painting should be from an outer disciple of the sect."
Jinan: "Oh, then why are you there?"
Yu Hong: "I miscalculated the resources produced by the Golden Crow Secret Realm, and my father punished me by running around the boundary stones on the edge of the mountain protection formation three times."
Qinan's expression became a little strange.He asked again: "So how many days did you run three laps?"
Yi Hong: "... 92 and a half days."
Qinan wiped his face, buried his face in his palm, and tried his best to hold back a smile.
Not anymore.
Why is this young master so pitiful.
It's too pitiful.
Depend on.
After a while, Qinan put down his hand, and continued to ask him with a serious expression: "Then you were trapped in that prohibition formation 60 years ago, so you were also punished?"
Yi Hong was silent for a while.
Qinan urged him: "Huh?"
Yu Hong: "...No."
He organized his language and said, "At that time, I had already broken through to the Mahayana stage."
Jinan: "So?"
Yi Hong: "Have the ability to leave the Huangtian Sword Gate Mountain Guarding Formation without my father finding out."
Jinan: "Oh, and then?"
Yi Hong: "I ran away while he was returning to the sect."
Jinan: "..."
Yu Hong said coldly: "As the head of the sect, it's time for him to get acquainted with the affairs of the sect."
Qinan no longer knew what to say.
He felt that this young master was different from what he had imagined, not only a little cute, but also a little pitiful.And that famous Sword Lord Huangtian... I didn't expect that he would give people such a sense of incongruity in private.
With Qinan at the beginning, Yi Hong also remembered something.He said: "When I was less than a hundred years old, I suggested to my mother that she give birth to a younger brother for me and hand over the affairs of the sect to him."
Qinan was very excited to hear about Yi Hong's family affairs at the moment, and immediately lifted his spirits and asked, "Then what?"
Huangtian Jianmen has not heard of any second young masters yet, and Yu Hong is still the only son of Huangtian Jianjun, so this matter should not be successful.
"My father heard about it." Yu Hong said expressionlessly, "He reprimanded me and told me not to bother my mother with such a trivial matter."
"He asked me to go to the senior flood dragon in the virtual world to learn the secret method of demon cultivation, and use my spiritual power to pinch a younger brother out by myself."
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