The night before the fifteenth day, Ji Changyue finally stopped practicing.

A light rain started falling outside the window, pattering, calm and leisurely, and Ji Changyue returned to the time in Jijia Village in a trance.

At that time, whenever it rained, she would stay at home in Chang'an and learn to read with Uncle Yun.

In the evening, my aunt would make a bowl of ginger soup for each of them to drink, and then sit in front of the window and listen to the rain.

Thinking of the past, Ji Changyue got out of bed and opened the window.

Drizzle mixed with cold wind penetrated into the room, and the air inside the house began to flow.

She lay at the window and looked at the dark night sky.

"Meow..."

A weak cry sounded from the window, and Ji Changyue lowered her head.

A small black ball huddled under the window, all wet. When he heard the sound, the little ball raised his head and looked at Ji Changyue with his emerald green eyes.

It's so pitiful and lovable.

Ji Changyue made a simple pinch, and the small dumpling appeared in her hand.

"Meow..." Xiaotuanzi called out softly, as if he was scared.

Ji Changyue picked up the back of its neck and performed a cleaning technique. Xiaotuanzi's body was instantly clean.

"Where did you come from?" Ji Changyue put it on the table and poked it.

As far as she knew, no one in the Lin family kept cats.

Xiaotuanzi shrank from being poked, rolling around and hiding in the corner of the desk.

"Don't you have spiritual consciousness?" Ji Changyue said to herself.

She remembered that the beasts picked up by the heroine were either Qingluan or spiritual beasts, and she thought that this little thing that appeared out of nowhere was a monster with spiritual consciousness.

As expected, she can't compare with the heroine.

Ji Changyue did not lose heart. After all, if her luck could be compared with that of the heroine, she would not be a cannon fodder.

She didn't want to abandon this little dumpling and raise a little pet. She could relax a little while practicing, which was good.

She picked up Xiaoduanzi from the corner and checked her body. Seeing that there were no wounds, she took out some pastries from the space and placed them in front of Xiaoduanzi.

"Eat."

Ji Changyue has never raised small animals. In the past, the animals she hunted were eaten or sold in restaurants.

This is my first time raising a pet.

The little dumpling was so frightened that the hair all over his body stood up.

Ji Changyue stared at Ji Changyue with green eyes. After a moment of stalemate, he took a tentative bite of the pastry.

Ji Changyue kept watching it finish the pastry, then patted its little head.

"That's right. If you're so young and don't eat, what will you do if you starve to death?"

Ji Changyue walked over and closed the window to block out the wind and rain. She also used old clothes to build a temporary sleeping place for it.

Putting it over, Ji Changyue also went to bed.

She hasn't had a good rest for more than ten days. She is very tired now. She still has things to do tomorrow and needs to replenish her energy.

After extinguishing the candles, Ji Changyue lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

In the dark night, the little black cat who was forced to nest on the old clothes heard the steady breathing, stood up and shook its ears.

It was so good that he almost choked to death on the cake. Qin Yang complained in his heart.

He was a golden elixir cultivator who was chased and turned into a kitten. He was also forced to eat cakes by a female cultivator and almost choked to death. He also had to act as an ignorant little kitten in front of her.

If the people in the master's sect knew...

Qin Yang closed his eyes, unable to speak out this memory even to death.

Jumping onto the window sill, Qin Yang was ready to leave.

If those two lunatics from the Yunshang Immortal Sect catch up, it would be a sin to implicate this little female cultivator.

However, he pushed once, twice...

Can't push it away at all.

Qin Yang:......

Well, all his spiritual power has been lost and he is just a little milk cat now.

In this situation, he stood in front of those two lunatics, and they couldn't recognize him.

Qin Yang turned around, jumped on the bed, and nestled at Ji Changyue's feet.

He had already made a plan in his mind. He wanted to please this little nun and let her protect him.

I don't know what's going on in my heart about the little black cat I picked up casually.

After Ji Changyue woke up, she saw the little black cat at her feet. She lifted its neck and placed it on the table.

"You are so courageous that you dare to climb on the bed."

"Meow." Qin Yang stretched out his front paws and hooked her clothes.

"Are you hungry?" Ji Changyue asked, taking out another piece of pastry.

Without even looking at the cake, Qin Yang clutched her clothes tightly with his paws.

He doesn't know how to eat pastries. If he continues to eat them, he will become the first golden elixir cultivator in history to choke to death on pastries.

Fortunately, Ji Changyue didn't insist anymore and went out with the kitten that was uncharacteristically clinging to her body.

"Yueyue."

Lin Qiuyun rubbed her eyes and greeted Ji Changyue, and her eyes lit up when she saw the kitten she was carrying.

"Where did the little kitten come from? It's so cute!"

She stretched out her hand to hug him, but Qin Yang bared his teeth.

Lin Qiuyun was a little disappointed and retracted his hand, "Little Kitty doesn't seem to like me."

However, her interest faded as quickly as it came, and she was soon attracted to other things.

Ji Changyue wanted to go to Zhongyunfang in the morning, so he separated from Lin Qiuyun.

Originally, she wanted to entrust the little black cat to Lin Qiuyun, but the little black cat resisted desperately, so she had no choice but to take the kitten with her.

Ji Changyue went alone.

Yunyan successfully introduced Qi into his body and was taking the time to practice, but Chang'an also put in a lot of effort to introduce Qi into his body.

Ji Changyue didn't want to disturb them.

Zhongyunfang is still the same as before. The guard guarding the gate has an impression of Ji Changyue and his attitude is respectful.

"Are you here to see Shopkeeper Yun?"

Ji Changyue nodded, "Please help spread the word."

Without any hesitation, Ji Changyue quickly met Shopkeeper Yun.

"What do you want from me, little friend? Do you want to buy elixirs and talismans?"

It had only been more than half a month since the spiritual root was measured, but Shopkeeper Yun didn't think she had anything good in hand.

"I want to sell something."

"What do you want to sell, little friend?"

Contrary to expectations, Shopkeeper Yun was a little curious.

Taking out the talisman and placing it on the table, Ji Changyue said calmly: "I don't know if Shopkeeper Yun will accept the elementary talisman.

According to the agreement, I came to Zhongyunfang first. If Zhongyunfang doesn't accept it, I will go to another place."

In this Baise City, apart from Zhongyunfang, there is only Lingtian Pavilion.

Upon hearing the word "Fu Lu", Shopkeeper Yun couldn't sit still.

He picked up the talisman and looked at it carefully several times and held it tightly in his hand. Shopkeeper Yun kept saying, "Take it! Take as many as you have!"

This is an elementary talisman, not the blank paper that can be seen everywhere in bookshops.

If he could hoard a large amount, Zhongyunfang would be able to compete with Lingtian Pavilion.

At least it can occupy the market with talismans.

After getting excited, Shopkeeper Yun carefully touched the talisman in his hand.

"I wonder which talisman master drew these talismans?"

The junior talisman master in Baise City is now over sixty years old. Shopkeeper Yun never thought that these were drawn by the girl in front of him.

Ji Changyue was not prepared to say anything, "Shopkeeper Yun just wants it or not."

Alchemy masters and talisman masters value privacy the most, so he broke the taboo by asking like this.

Shopkeeper Yun knew he was rude and apologized quickly, "I was the one who was rude.

I don’t know how many talismans I have in my hands, no matter what category they are, Zhongyunfang wants them all.”

Qin Yang looked at the talisman in Shopkeeper Yun's hand. It was an elementary talisman of good quality. However, the runes were green and the writing power was not strong enough. He should have been exposed to the talisman for a short time.

He was able to draw talismans of such quality within a short period of time. This person is very talented.
Chapter completed!