When I got back home, I started packing my luggage.

Bai Yujun was glad that he bought a lot of sacks on the way back. Tigers didn't care about the weight anyway. The majestic king of beasts was willing to be a moving beast. He almost forgot that lynx can also carry sacks.

The luggage consists of clothes, jewelry, and gold and silver accumulated over the years.

There are not many things, not even as many specialties as Bai Yujun brought back from various places, they are just thoughts.

On a rainy day with nothing to do, Bai Yujun sat in front of the window and was idle.

Observing the national destiny in a boring way, I speculated that there are signs of war in the national destiny. There is nothing unexpected. War is relatively normal in the cold weapon era, and careerists are always restless.

Moubai ignored the upcoming war and turned his head to see which of the concubines in each palace would survive.

Good guy, it's a mess, most of them have short lives or have bad luck. The emperor's women have become a high-risk profession, and there are too few good luck.

He curled his lips and turned around to watch the capital's luck to kill time.

While playing, I was thinking about how to investigate the mysterious evil priest and whether the phoenix pattern was related to the auspicious phoenix.

Unfortunately, the main body is trapped in Tianzhu Peak, otherwise there would be no secrets in ten thousand years. Now I can only check everywhere like a detective.

Sitting in front of the window and thinking wildly.

Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark, and it was really hard to tell the time on a rainy day.

late at night.

The lynx cat climbed onto the roof silently.

A stranger climbed over the wall at night, completely unaware of the short-tailed cat that was so close. The lynx took out its sharp claws and then retracted them. Considering that chopping up the opponent would stain the roof and walls, they had to change their hunting methods.

The stranger in eunuch uniform used Qing Kung Fu and walked slowly while bending down. Unexpectedly, there was a cat following behind him.

The lynx thinks of the best way to hunt, quietly transforms into the size of a cheetah, opens its mouth suddenly and bites, grabbing the opponent's neck with one bite, and its fangs tightly grip the throat to make it unable to make a sound!

Holding the prey in his mouth, he turned around and jumped up the wall before landing on the ground. The fleshy pads of his feet did not make any sound.

The prey bitten on the neck struggled desperately, causing the bite to become tighter and unable to break free. The lynx could obviously bite off but chose to let the prey suffocate to death.

No one knows what happened to the people wearing eunuch uniforms.

The lynx lay on its stomach, holding it with its front paws to prevent it from struggling, and waited patiently for the moment it died.

Fat Tiger looked at it twice and continued to sleep.

The night was calm and very peaceful.

…

early morning.

The old eunuch brought the mutton as usual, but he felt something was wrong but could not explain it.

Bai Yujun estimated that the disciples of the sect would come to visit today and calculate the distance from the map. It was probably the foundation building stage. The golden elixir stage would not do such useless errands. Calculating the time based on the footwork and distance during the foundation building stage would basically not be possible.

wrong.

What Ling Moubai didn't expect was that this temporary businessman came very quickly and handed over matters quickly.

The palace guards did not notice that a cold man appeared in the courtyard, and then he almost had the lynx grabbing the back of Destiny's neck.

He is a monk in the foundation building stage and can tell that the lynx is a big monster.

His aloof attitude immediately changed, and he soon heard that the Taoist friend was unusually kind and could at least have a normal conversation.

After talking about a bunch of laws and regulations, he took out a rough-made booklet. In addition to the laws and regulations, the booklet also contained the address of the surrounding spiritual community and how to enter it. Finally, he invited him to join his sect and promised various benefits.

Moubai had no interest in these sects and asked the woman to become a casual cultivator.

After finishing their errands, the sect disciples left in a hurry.

The woman flipped through the booklet, a little confused, and had no plan for the next practice.

"Elixir..."

"magic weapon……"

"I don't have any skills, spells, or formations. The world of cultivation is more dangerous than the world of martial arts. What if I encounter a bad person?"

She was really panicked. She was not in a hurry to use the elixir technique for the time being, but she didn't even have a sword in her hand.

Bai Yujun, who was combing the tiger's head, was stunned and turned to glance at the lynx carving bricks.

"Mom, don't worry, the big cat can keep you safe and worry-free. Don't worry about the exercises and spells, and there is no need for elixirs."

Bai is not interested in elixirs, and feeds all the spiritual herbs he encounters to tigers. As long as he finds the correct way to practice, he does not need to take elixirs.

The woman put down the book and looked at the lynx with much gentler eyes.

Touching the head and back of the lynx, I temporarily put aside my anxiety about safety issues and gained a sense of security. At the same time, I was curious about how Bai Bai subdued the two giant beasts. The book states that the guardian spirit beasts are very rare and the probability of collecting them is very low.

"The world of spiritual practice is dominated by fighting. It's all about killing spells. I haven't even killed a chicken..."

I was very troubled because I couldn't find the direction for my follow-up cultivation.

Bai Yujun pulled off the tiger hair on the comb, and then combed the tiger's neck. After getting some tiger hair, she could weave a carpet.

"The art of fighting can be understood slowly. In fact, there are many ways to become immortals and gods. Fighting and killing are not the only way."

He pulled the comb hard with both hands and continued.

"For example, you can practice medicine and become a medical immortal. You can hang a pot to help the world and heal people in the world. You can also collect elixirs from the Three Mountains to refine elixirs to help you live forever. Your medical skills can both save and kill people, and you can walk around the world safely without worries."

A certain Bai has already made all the plans.

The medical way is most suitable. Saving lives and healing the wounded can accumulate blessings and merits, and become a deity of good fortune.

Alchemy is an accessory. Although you don't eat it yourself, you can trade it to exchange for materials and accumulate connections.

These words made the woman's eyes bright, and she liked to remain aloof from the world.

"Okay, from now on my mother will study medicine!"

After saying that, he looked at a certain white man with doubtful eyes.

"How does Yu'er know so many spiritual practices?"

Hearing this, Moubai was very calm.

"When I was a child, I would dream of a dragon every day. The dragon would teach me carefully. Maybe this is my destiny."

There are many stories about immortals teaching magic in dreams, and not all of them are false. The woman also thinks so. She is very happy that her daughter has been taught magic by immortals, which also proves that her child is very good.

The tiger combed its fur and lay comfortably on its back, exposing its white belly, which made Bai Bai scratch it even more cheerfully.

Tiger hair carpets feel very domineering when you think about them. Even if you don't use them, you can sell them for money. You can definitely make money by raising tigers.

The worries about spiritual practice disappeared, and the cheerful atmosphere returned to the small courtyard.

Thinking that I will be able to go back to my hometown to see my parents soon, I can't wait to leave early. Although I can often exchange letters, how can a few pieces of letter paper carry my thoughts? It has been ten years, and the memory of my hometown has become more and more blurred. I am afraid that one day I will not be able to remember it.

Clear the way home...

Unknowingly, I looked at the sky of my hometown and hummed a tune in my hometown dialect.

Hearing the singing, Bai Yujun knew that the time to leave the palace would be earlier.

There may have been a little nostalgia for the emperor before, but a local accent buried the nostalgia, and the childhood accent turned into boundless longing, and my heart returned as fast as an arrow.

After packing the combed tiger hair, I remembered that I still lacked a pair of leather saddles for lynxes.

He said he was going out and strolled to the library.

A Bai couldn't find a manufacturing office, and even if he found one, he didn't know anyone, so he could only ask an old eunuch for help.
Chapter completed!