I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Jing Feitong shook his head slightly, smiled, stopped talking, and said sideways: "Since the younger brother has made up his mind, I naturally have no reason to force it. Please."

Shu Lingjia hung the sword on his waist with a backhand, and walked away with fists clasped.

As he left, the entire courtyard fell silent for a while.

At this time, someone sighed lightly.

Jing Feitong didn't look back, and said flatly: "Yuan Li, what's wrong with you?"

None of the other subordinates dared to come within three steps of him, but an attendant in brown clothes stood behind Jing Feitong, hesitating for a moment, and said, "My lord, people who practice the way of swords really can't Passionate?"

Jing Feitong said: "Not necessarily, but it will make the road ahead more difficult. If a person has feelings, he will have desire, pain, sorrow, and suffering. There will be more distracting thoughts in his heart. If there are too many entanglements, no matter what you do, it will be difficult to maintain a pure heart. But Feisheng can't tolerate any impurities."

"...Then, Duan Haoyan keeps saying that he has paid a lot for his Taoist companion, but he doesn't actually love her. In his heart, cultivation is the most important thing."

Jing Feitong smiled slightly.

"Maybe, maybe not. Sometimes I like it very much at the beginning, but after a long time, the love is gone. Sometimes I probably don't like it at all, but I was blinded by a smile and a momentary heartbeat. Who knows... ...So, the way of practice is to be ruthless and universally loving. You can save all sentient beings, but it is best not to have any emotions."

Yuan Li couldn't help but sighed again.

Jing Feitong looked at the direction in which Shu Lingjia was leaving, and saw that he was dressed in white clothes, against the sky and the Milky Way, and was walking away rapidly. He was just a handsome young man with high spirits.

He whispered: "The sword is ruthless, but the human being is sentimental, and the heart of the sword can kill... People's hearts are unpredictable."

After he finished speaking, he stopped, but there was no one around him who could continue his words. These subordinates just stood silently and respectfully, either trembling or not knowing why.

Jing Feitong turned around, glanced at them, and asked, "Have you finished searching?"

"Yes, my lord."

A palace guard came out and reported: "Duan Haoyan's body has been searched carefully, but nothing was found. But the subordinates have found the life master Yan Bao."

Jing Feitong raised his chin, and was escorted up alone, unexpectedly it was the stall owner who sold Xie Jian to Xiaozhen before.

Life master Yan Bao, who died a hundred years ago, forcibly continued his life with sorcery. He concealed his identity on weekdays, wandered around the market, and collected yang energy from living people for his own use by selling yin media.

This person used to have some friendship with Duan Haoyan, and the other party lured him with benefits, so Yan Bao cooperated and did him a small favor, but he didn't expect to recruit Jing Feitong.

He suppressed his dissatisfaction and said: "Master Jing, Yan Bao asked himself that he never dared to offend you. What do you mean by what you did today?"

Jing Feitong said: "Don't you let him go?"

After the hands that were holding Yan Bao's arms were loosened from the left and right, Jing Feitong smiled, and said politely: "It's because the subordinates are ignorant, please don't blame me. I invited my life master to meet today because I have something to ask for advice. "

Yan Bao asked vigilantly, "What?"

Jing Feitong said slowly: "Duan Haoyan——I asked you to sell that evil sword, what kind of reward did I promise you?"

Yan Bao was stunned, and suddenly understood, he couldn't help laughing: "What a master Jing, I said why the Xinzong invited you to move this big Buddha, it turns out that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but also thinking about the whereabouts of the magic tome Woolen cloth!"

Jing Feitong looked at him indifferently.

Yan Bao's eyes flickered: "If I say it, I will lose all the value of use, and how do you know that you won't kill someone? If you want to benefit, you have to negotiate the terms first?"

Jing Feitong finally looked away from him, sighed, and said, "Unfortunately, it seems that you don't know."

Yan Bao was startled, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and before he had time to defend himself, Jing Feitong slapped him casually.

The palm didn't touch him, the force of the palm hit Yanbao Tianling, and he was killed immediately.

The surrounding subordinates bowed at the same time, Jing Feitong withdrew his hand, and lazily said: "Take care of the corpse, let's go."

He turned and walked away, wandering in his long clothes, and sang against the night wind: "East wind, east wind, blow clouds for me to make west come. When I come, I don't come. The flowers are still and the moss is falling..."

Shu Lingjia left the haunted house and wanted to leave the town directly, but she hesitated a little when she touched the things in her arms.

Like a ghost, he turned his footsteps and walked in another direction instead.

Passing by a house not far away, there was a little girl standing at the gate of the yard looking around, Shu Lingjia said, "Yin Niang."

The little girl turned around and it was Yinniang.

She was very happy when she saw Shu Lingjia, and ran towards him, shouting, "Brother Immortal!"

Shu Lingjia asked, "What are you doing?"

Yin Niang said: "I'm waiting for my sister to pick me up."

Shu Lingjia said: "I just saw your sister, she has something to do tonight, I'm afraid she won't come until tomorrow."

When Yinniang heard this, she was very disappointed, she lowered her head and used her fingers to pick the hole in the corner of the clothes.

But Shu Lingjia stretched out a hand and spread it out in front of her.

In his palm was the stub of the candle that Yinniang had held before.

Yin Niang immediately widened her eyes and said in surprise, "This is my little candle! I found it!"

Shu Lingjia said: "Yes. I found it, and I will return it to you."

He returned the candle stub to Yinniang, hung his purse of silver on her lapel, backed away and said, "Give this to sister, it's all right, take it and play with it."

The system suddenly "ding" and prompted:

[Accidental drop of props: Sister Xiaozhen's thank you gift - a maiden fox healing bow. 】

Shu Lingjia raised her eyebrows in astonishment, and looked at Yinniang.

Yin Niang seemed to be a little at a loss, she took the object and rushed at him silly, then stretched out her two small arms, and rushed forward to hug his leg.

Shu Lingjia is still not good at dealing with such small things, and it is his limit to say a few words dryly. Seeing that the little girl wants to express his gratitude in such a warm way, his scalp tingles immediately, and he backs away .

He didn't want to hug him, others couldn't even grab a corner of his clothes, Yin Niang almost fell to the ground, and was stunned.

At a very young age, she understood the truth of the world that "the more beautiful a man is, the more ruthless he is", she really felt that the world was a bit cruel, so she cried with a "wow".

Shu Lingjia's eyes widened.

An old man's voice in the yard asked, "Hey, what's the matter with our Yin Niang?"

Shu Lingjia felt that he had gotten into trouble, coughed dryly, turned around and ran away, the first time in his life he failed to coax the child.

After being violently attacked by the child's crying, he didn't dare to do anything more, and left the town straight away.

On the way, Shu Lingjia called up the system interface, wanting to see the plot changed by him.

I saw this time, the description in the book about how he was injured by the evil sword, and how he bled to death afterward had turned into a cloud of ink, but there was no new content, and the ink was hung With a lock full of copper rust.

[Because you have been upgraded to "Advanced Cannon Fodder", the plot is being reorganized. 】

The system explained: [However, if the host wants to upgrade as soon as possible, the point is not to change the plot, but to participate in the highlight plot in the book as much as possible. 】

It's easy to understand.

Just like when Shu Lingjia gets a famous sword with high configuration, his level will be greatly improved. For a character in a book, naturally the better the props you have, the more exciting the plot you participate in, and the followers around you The more you have, the more important your status is.

The system said: [For example, the upcoming sword test meeting is also one of the highlights in this book. 】

The Sword Trial Conference is held once every 20 years, and the number of people each sect can participate in is limited, and once they win the top spot in the conference, the fame they earn and the rewards they get will be extremely generous.

In the original book, the protagonist first stepped out of the school and became famous all over the world after this conference.

Shu Lingjia, as the kendo genius of the Qizong, had already been booked to attend the conference even if he didn't have the words of the system.

But no one expected that so many accidents would happen later on, not to mention his spiritual meridians were crippled, and even the Qizong left altogether.

The invitations to the Sword Trial Conference are precious and limited, and he will not take up the quota for the Qizong now, so he has to find another way.

The system enthusiastically encourages: [Hu Aotian's path can't be explained, I believe the host must have a way to solve the problem. 】

Shu Lingjia had heard it say this word for a long time, and couldn't bear it now, and asked, "Wait, what is... Hu Aotian?"

[Hu Aotian, also known as Aotianhu, is a fox breed corresponding to the domineering general fox. 】

[This kind of fox is petite and has different fur colors, but they often have super high value, amazing talent, complicated life experience, charm of both men and women, unbearable past, and cute...]

Shu Lingjia: "Huh?"

System: [... and the mighty fluff.Become Aotianhu, you will be favored by the author, give an excellent plot, and reach the pinnacle of fox life! 】

Shu Lingjia actually heard some clues from these messy descriptions, thought for a while and asked: "Then the Aotianhu you mentioned, isn't the status of the protagonist in the book? If I become such a thing , how about Jiang Rong?"

[According to the host's original configuration, this belongs to the protagonist's positioning.However, due to the sudden appearance of Jiang Rong, who snatched the configuration of the protagonist, disturbed the trajectory of the plot, and caused the status of the host to decline, this system will be corrected. 】

Shu Lingjia understood.

That is to say, for some unknown reason, the luck that belonged to him ran over to Jiang Rong, and the two of them took the same road that would collide.

Even... If he re-upgrades, Jiang Rong will be downgraded.

But Jiang Rong has never been his goal, as long as he doesn't get in the way, he is an insignificant person to Shu Lingjia.

He pondered for a while, and already had a goal.

——The nine-tailed white fox clan of Qingqiu.

The purpose of the Sword Trial Conference is to invite the younger generation to exchange ideas and bring together rising stars from all over the world. They invite not only monks from kendo sects, but also sword users from all over the world.

The White Fox Clan is skilled in all kinds of illusions, and there are not many people who use weapons.

For a big swordsmanship school like the Lingxiao School, what to consider is how to divide the invitations, but if they are placed in Qingqiu, they should be worried that no one will be able to participate.

It just so happened that Shu Lingjia had a good relationship with their elders, so he decided to come to make a deal to see if he could exchange invitations.

Although he was not born in Qingqiu, the foxes in the world are also related to each other.

Shu Lingjia made a plan, and pointed at the formula, the mighty long sword floated into the air, he wrapped his robe and was about to jump up, when he suddenly felt powerless all over his body, and his feet were empty.

——Although I added some luck points just now, the fight with Duan Haoyan was too strenuous. At this moment, Shu Lingjia wanted to defend the sword, but turned into a fox again.

He hastily stretched out two small paws to grab the sword body, his whole body collapsed so tightly that even the tip of his tail was exerting force, so he managed to get on the sword without falling down.

The mighty sword trembled, trembling with laughter, and was trampled to the ground by Shu Lingjia's paw.

He was so annoyed to death that he stood there for a while, then put away the sword, shook his fur, touched his ear with his paw, and asked, "What is it?"

The system said: [Pink bow. 】

Shu Lingjia has never seen a bow, but he knows what "pink" and "butterfly" are.

He hurried to the river to take a picture, and saw a little white fox clearly reflected on the calm lake. The fox's black eyes were round and round, and a pink bow was tied obliquely to the right ear. Ribbons fluttered in the wind.

Shu Lingjia: "..."

Shu Lingjia's hair stood up one by one from the top of his head to the tip of his tail.

It was something he would rather die to take down.

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Note: ① Li Bai's "Long Farewell"

----small theater----

A little white fox and a little red fox are huddling together and chatting, they are Domineering Zonghu and Hu Aotian respectively.

Lu Yu said: "Come on, Jiadi, let me tell you how to be a good gong. First test the question, what should you do when someone touches your ear and praises you for being cute?"

Shu Lingjia frowned, and raised his sword: "Cut him!"

Lu Yu: "...Forget it, our attributes may not match, you should go to A Ling to learn experience."