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In the Wuji Mountain Hall, the atmosphere was no longer warm, and instead returned to the awkwardness at the beginning.

Feng Wuming didn't know what Lu Xun was here to get, and Lu Xun didn't know what he was here to get, but as for sir, no one could take it seriously... Well, Mao Nanbei seemed to be able to.

Lu Xun turned to look at Mao Nanbei, who was sitting next to him, and asked softly: "Fourth Senior Sister, has Sir told you anything?"

Maybe little Luoli knows something?

"I don't know the details, little junior brother, have you forgotten that I escaped secretly?" Mao Nanbei blinked his big eyes.

"Fourth Senior Sister, do you think you can hide it from your husband by sneaking out from the back mountain?" Lu Xun asked.

"Yes, I've sneaked out several times before!" Mao Nanbei raised his head and held his chest out, with a little pride on his face.

"My silly fool, sir, he tacitly allowed you to sneak out to play, and pretended not to notice because he dotes on you. The second senior sister and third senior brother should also know, everyone is playing house with you!" Lu Xun is here He said in his heart.

But he didn't point it out either.

Due to special reasons, Mao Nanbei is still a child at heart. Everyone is willing to play with her to keep her childlike fun. Lu Xun naturally will not destroy this tenderness and is willing to play with her.

But he still couldn't bear to ask: "Sir, did you really never mention it? Fourth senior sister, please think about it again?"

"Really not!"

Mao Nanbei was sitting on a high chair, and her short legs couldn't touch the ground. Lu Xun asked her many times, which made her a little impatient, "I'm not a three-year-old child anymore!"

She kicked her legs in the air twice angrily, showing that she really didn't know.

In desperation, Lu Xun even gave Lin Chan a questioning look, and Lin Chan shook her head.

"Damn! Are you asking me to just pick up something and go back for business?" Lu Xun thought in his mind.

"But what if after I take it back, sir says it's not this one?"

"What if you ask me to make another trip then?"

Wuji Mountain is far away from the Demon Sect, and it takes several months to go back and forth. If it weren't for the fact that there was a [Ghost Seeing Sorrow] here to break into, Lu Xun would have felt that this trip was a bit of a loss.

After all, with this time, he has plenty of ways to gain experience points in other ways.

Mao Nanbei seemed to notice Lu Xun's confusion, and said softly in a nonchalant tone: "Junior brother, in that case, you can just bring back something that can symbolize Wuji Mountain, no matter what."

"Then what if sir says it's not this case? Can Fourth Senior Sister make another trip on my behalf?" Lu Xun suggested.

When Mao Nanbei heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he said, "Okay, okay!"

Isn’t this another reason to go down the mountain and play!

"Then you can make more delicious food and let me take it with me on the way." Mao Nanbei began to talk about the terms.

"Deal!" Lu Xun stretched out his right hand and asked seriously: "Do you want to pull the hook?"

"I want it." Mao Nanbei stretched out her little hand and hooked with him with the same serious look.

Ye Sui'an didn't have any sense of involvement in the process, but seeing Lu Xun smirking and hooking up with Maonan Bei, he felt that Senior Lu not only had an innocent heart, but also maintained a childlike innocence at such an age, just to make his senior sister happy. It's so gentle.

After talking about this, Lu Xun turned to look at Feng Wuming and others, and said with a warm smile:

"I just discussed it with Fourth Senior Sister. Since my husband didn't say it clearly, maybe he just wants me to visit everyone in Wuji Mountain and then bring back something with symbolic meaning."

"Hahahahaha, that's great. You can choose by yourself, sir. If you want it, sir, I, Wujishan, won't be stingy." Feng Wuming laughed with a cold face, and the awkward atmosphere finally eased. A little more.

As for the most symbolic thing about Wuji Mountain, it must be their paralyzed faces.

Bringing a paralyzed head back?

Just kidding, joking!

Lu Xun glanced outside the main hall and happened to see the free spirit crow on Wuji Mountain.

For some reason, this reminded him of [Panda Diplomacy].

The panda is China’s national treasure. It has symbolic significance and is also a diplomatic artifact!

Of course, it’s also very profitable!

The former iron-eating beast, the legendary mount of Chi You, now earns money from crooked nuts by being cute, not only supporting himself, but also feeding the country, which is also quite impressive.

Lu Xun thought for a while and said with a smile: "Master Feng, why don't I take a spiritual crow back?"

The spirit crow is a specialty of Wuji Mountain, so it would be nice to take it back, and it would also satisfy Lu Xun's bad taste.

Feng Wuming and the elders looked at me and I looked at you, then they laughed and nodded together, but they didn't refuse.

On the other hand, Mao Nanbei stared at the spiritual crow outside after hearing this. He had already begun to think about how to cook the spiritual crow. Should he eat it roasted, stewed, or stir-fried?

Feng Wuming saw that Lu Xun was very interested in his own spirit crow, and introduced him: "Little friend Lu may not know it, but according to legend, this spirit crow is a descendant of the Golden Crow and has the blood of the Golden Crow."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Lu Xun looked outside the house a few more times and felt that these crows were dull. Although they looked similar to crows, their eyes reminded him of the Kodak in "Pokémon".

Just these dull little eyes, still a golden crow?

Feng Wuming had a cold face and explained with a smile: "The legend does say that, but maybe it's just a legend."

After all, there are so many spiritual crows in Wuji Mountain, hundreds and thousands of them, but there are not even those who have fully opened their spiritual intelligence. Most of them are just beginning to awaken their spiritual intelligence and have a little understanding of human nature.

If the spiritual intelligence cannot be fully developed, there is a big gap between it and the monster, not to mention the ancient Golden Crow.

It is said that the Golden Crow in its heyday is comparable to the great cultivators of the ninth realm!

Feng Wuming, the cold-faced man, and Shen Yan, the boiled egg, are definitely not the opponents of a Golden Crow!

Even if these crows have only a trace of Golden Crow blood, they should not be unable to transform into monsters and become the mascots of Wu Ji Mountain.

Because, Lu Xun did not take this too seriously.

Instead, Mao Nanbei thought: "If there is Golden Crow blood, wouldn't it be very nourishing?"

She felt that she still had a chance to grow up, and this kind of nourishing thing made her even more greedy!

After solving the seemingly not very serious business, everyone started chatting again.

Lu Xun actually wanted to be curious about the relevant matters of the corpse in [Ghost Sees Sorrow].

But when he thought that even the players who joined Wu Ji Mountain later did not know about this matter, he thought it became a taboo for some reason later.

As an outsider, I'd better not ask, to avoid making the atmosphere awkward again.

"Fortunately, the master didn't ask me to take this body, otherwise it would be quite dangerous."

"I guess I thought too much before. I guess something happened later, which caused the body to be replaced in [Ghost Sees Sorrow] and turned into a ghost king." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

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