"Huanhuan? Huanhuan?"

On the back mountain of Tianji Peak, Xia Yan was looking around for the kitten that had gone somewhere.

The little guy is good at everything, he just likes to run around.

At this point in time, the senior sisters were all working hard to practice, and he was the only idler at Tianji Peak.

After spending a long time, he finally grabbed the gray-faced Huanhuan from a bush.

"Can't you just calm down?"

Holding it in her arms, Xia Yan sighed helplessly.

"Meow~" Huanhuan called out pretending to be aggrieved.

"Meow." Xia Yan replied, imitating its appearance.

I'm ashamed to say that he... seems to be a cat slave too.

It's also possible that Huanhuan is really cute.

In front of such a small beast, it was rare for him to relax and manage his expression.

Just as he was about to take it back, Xia Yan accidentally noticed that he seemed to be near a forbidden area.

...Go back and have a look?

No one cares anyway.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan turned around and took it to the forbidden area.

The cave was still as dark and dark, bare and barren of grass.

There is still a little mark left in the middle.

Alas, I was trapped in this place for ten years.

Xia Yan sat down cross-legged with emotion, closed his eyes and started sucking the cat.

Speaking of which, this kind of life is really good.

It really has nothing to do with how hard others practice, as long as they wait for the daily data collection.

During this period of time, it was not like he had never left Tianji Peak and was surrounded by a wave of crowds.

But... the effect is actually not as good as staying with Huanhuan.

This is strange.

In fact, he had no idea what exactly data collection was about or how it was collected.

Even Sha Xie, the creator of the Taichu One Style, only said "Let him get along with others constantly" and nothing else.

But Huanhuan is not a human being, he is a spiritual beast.

Wait...

"Can you become a beast-eared girl?"

Xia Yan suddenly had a strange idea.

"Meow?"

Xia Yan joked, "If you can, change yourself and show me."

Huanhuan tilted her head, her little eyes filled with doubts.

"Well, it seems you are not."

Xia Yan shrugged, but then an even stranger thought came to his mind, "Or are you not a beast-eared girl, but a beast-eared boy?"

Yes, I have had it for so long, and I don’t seem to know what gender it is.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan was ready to find out.

The kitten seemed to be a little resistant, and its little paws were scratching in the air.

"Hey, why are you so shy? Let me see."

"Meow!"

"Be obedient and let me see!"

"Meow!!!!"

"I'll add fish paste to your rice tonight."

…

Huanhuan compromised without dignity.

Lifting up the hind legs and taking a look...

OK, it’s a female cat!

So why can't it change?

Then I thought about it, maybe I was thinking too much.

The spiritual beasts in this world can indeed transform, but they must either have some chance or have cultivated to a certain level.

Even if it can really do it, it can't do it now that it's only in the Golden Core realm.

He put it down, looked at him happily and sadly, broke away from his arms, and ran around in the cave.

Xia Yan was not in a hurry and walked over to hold the entrance of the cave to prevent it from escaping again.

After walking around in the cave for a long time, Huanhuan walked to the place where he was sitting cross-legged and meditating just now, stretched out his front paws and pointed, "Meow~"

Xia Yan was a little curious, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Meow meow meow! Woof!"

Huanhuan pointed there again, and a dog even barked.

After these days, Xia Yan has finally mastered a little bit of animal language about it.

It only makes strange noises when it is angry or impatient.

Xia Yan walked over suspiciously, and patted the place where it pointed.

The smoke dispersed, revealing a small black sharp corner.

?

What's this?

Xia Yan suddenly became energetic, drew out the Mo Yun Sword and started digging.

If Lian Moyue saw that the immortal weapon she gave to Xia Yan was used as a shovel by him, she would definitely take care of him.

But there's no other way, it's very tiring to dig the ground by hand, and there are no other tools.

The stuff wasn't hidden deep enough, so it didn't take much effort to dig it out.

It is a hexagonal black crystal.

After dusting off the dust on it, Xia Yan picked it up and looked at it carefully.

This thing was buried under the coffin at that time. Is it related to Taichu I?

But there is no record of this crystal in my memory?

Before he could figure it out, a subtle click sound suddenly came.

The next second, the crystal broke into two halves.

It doesn't feel like it's broken, but it separates evenly and roundly.

A faint light flashed, and the crystal floated away from his hand. Half of it shot towards Xia Yan's eyebrows without any explanation.

!

Xia Yan had no time to react as the thing melted in like a wave of water.

The moment the crystal entered his body, a Taichu One-style data panel appeared uncontrollably in front of his eyes.

Countless characters flashed across his eyes so quickly that he was dazzled and sat unsteadily on the ground.

Damn, what is this?

This feeling of malfunction was so uncomfortable that Xia Yan shook his head unconsciously.

I don't know how much time passed before this feeling gradually faded away and returned to normal.

No...it's not normal either.

Because a small piece of memory appeared in his mind out of thin air.

It can also be said to be... functional record.

After controlling his body according to the method in the record, Xia Yan's eyes opened and closed, and there seemed to be a Tai Chi symbol in his pupils.

The surrounding scenery has also changed slightly.
To be continued...