There s Something Wrong With This Account - Chapter 9

9 009, [Night Parade of One Hundred Demons]
Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations
Ji Li was fully unaware that she had already been labelled as “Huge Brainless X” in Lu Xun’s thoughts.

She was nonetheless in an excited state, as a result of she managed to determine the subtext behind Lu Xun’s phrases — that the plump sister was truly a cultivator!

Ji Li had at all times yearned for cultivation, in spite of everything, possessing the Magical Sword and Demonic Arts was like having a ticket to enter.

So long as Lu Xun turns into her refining vessel, she will be able to begin cultivating.

However she knew very properly, this was a street of no return.

If she weren’t carrying the burden of heavy blood feud, she wouldn’t even contemplate studying the Demonic Arts.

However now it’s totally different, a legendary cultivator resides in the identical inn as her!

Though the looks of this individual didn’t match the picture of cultivators she had in her thoughts, a cultivator continues to be a cultivator regardless of their look!

Amongst martial artists, what number of of them can embark on the trail of cultivation?

Despite the fact that solely the sturdy ones can actually turn out to be cultivators, nearly all of martial artists can’t even compete with cultivators, regardless of how lengthy they practice.

If she’s fortunate sufficient to have a cultivator as her grasp, as soon as her coaching is profitable, she will be able to avenge her dad and mom!

Involuntarily, Ji Li held her head excessive and hyped up her chest, as if she had already launched into an countless daydream.

Taking a look at her, Lu Xun actually needed to say: “Miss, get up!”

She hadn’t touched a drop of alcohol, how did she get this drunk?

After an extended whereas, Ji Li reacted and requested, “How will you say for positive that she is a cultivator?”

“As a result of ever since she got here to our room, your sword has modified.” Lu Xun silently questioned, how might this foolish sister not discover the distinction within the Marriage ceremony Sword?

“Eh!?” Ji Li rapidly appeared down on the Marriage ceremony Sword.

She used to have the ability to sense a contact of the sword’s religious rhyme when she circulated her inside vitality, however now, it’s like a chunk of Mortal Iron, trying good however nothing extra.

However she might verify that the sword was nonetheless a sword; it simply appeared totally different on the floor.

“Is it like…somebody solid a Blind Eye Technique on it?” she couldn’t assist however ask.

Lu Xun nodded.

“Did you discover it then?” Ji Li was somewhat puzzled.

Lu Xun nodded.

“You’re so superb!” Ji Li couldn’t assist however exclaim.

“[Favorability +1…+1…+1…]”

Lu Xun’s mouth twitched barely: “…”

Taking a look at Ji Li, he mentioned, “The rationale I requested you to take a seat right here is to speak about this.”

He continued, “Cultivation Factions wish to recruit disciples. Your loved ones background is clear and your expertise pitiful. Encountering such a possibility is your future. Whether or not it is going to work will depend on your cultivation aptitude.”

“You realize a lot!” Ji Li propped up her personal cheeks along with her arms, Lu Xun and mentioned.

“[Favorability +1……+1……+1……]”

Dammit, can we actually have a correct dialog!?

Getting again to the purpose, aptitude for cultivation is probably the most profound facet within the Heavenly Mud Continent. However within the recreation, it’s the Particular Attribute known as[Enlightenment].

At the moment, Lu Xun has an[Enlightenment]of 1, which is the bottom degree; he barely meets the edge to begin cultivation and will comply with the trail of being a weakling.

His[Enlightenment]could be improved, however for a local like Ji Li, solely by encountering nice fortune, triumphant luck, and grabbing the protagonist template, can she change her given expertise.

Ji Li took a sip of tea supplied from the teahouse, and requested Lu Xun, “Does that imply so long as I’ve cultivation aptitude, there’s a superb likelihood I’ll enter the Immortal Gate?”

Lu Xun nodded, saying, “There’s a excessive risk.”

Ji Li’s small spherical face stiffened a bit, seeming somewhat nervous.

She knew her martial expertise was certainly not unhealthy, however her cultivation aptitude…that remained to be seen.

However Lu Xun was solely a degree 0 participant now, so he couldn’t decipher a lot both.

Seeing the look on Ji Li’s face, Lu Xun had one thing to say, however he stopped himself.

He understood some issues very clearly. In any case, he’d interacted with Murong Yan whereas taking part in as his different characters and knew her true id.

However he couldn’t inform Ji Li any of this now, as a result of he had no strategy to clarify how he knew.

“Anyway, she’ll discover out when the time comes.” Lu Xun informed himself.

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The climate was step by step getting colder, and the sky was getting gloomy.

They entered town late, and now it was virtually darkish. It appeared like it will rain.

Many individuals have been speeding residence. From their conversations, Lu Xun discovered that at present was the Ghost Competition.

The Ghost Competition, additionally known as the Half-Seventh Month, was a day when ghosts have been supposedly rampant.

Tonight, Wei County would most likely be very quiet; many individuals would possible keep at residence and never exit.

Upon listening to that at present was the Ghost Competition, Ji Li lowered her head barely and stroked the Marriage ceremony Sword positioned horizontally on her lap. Her eyes turned a bit crimson.

She considered her dad and mom.

Lu Xun, for a second, didn’t know how you can consolation her, however he considered a saying:

“He watched the nurse carrying me out of the supply room, I used to be crying, he was laughing;

I watched him be put into the coffin, I used to be crying, he couldn’t reply anymore.”

The separation of life and dying at all times made folks really feel powerless.

“Let’s return.” Lu Xun mentioned to Ji Li.

She obediently nodded.

After returning to the inn, Ji Li ate a bit after which locked herself in her room.

It had certainly began raining exterior and it was a downpour with no indicators of stopping.

For as soon as, Lu Xun was alone. He lay on the mattress, listening to the rain, and continued to ponder how you can proceed and refine his plans.

In the midst of the night time, Lu Xun heard frantic knocks on the door. When he opened the door, he noticed Ji Li holding the trembling Marriage ceremony Sword.

Because it was a Magical Sword, it had its personal spirituality. If the sword began trembling hastily, there should be a motive.

Lu Xun was only a degree 0 character, and Ji Li merely a martial artist. Their senses might not be as acute because the sword’s.

“One thing’s improper! Let’s exit and have a look!” Lu Xun mentioned.

He wasn’t afraid of hassle; if the sky have been to break down, let the tall ones maintain it up. Since a cultivator lived on this inn, Murong Yan could be the one to care for issues first.

After they acquired right down to the foyer, the inn was quiet, whereas the sound of rain was loud.

Solely Murong Yan was sitting on the entrance, her determine blocking half of the door.

On the sight of Lu Xun and Ji Li coming downstairs, she was a bit stunned. However after she seen the Marriage ceremony Sword in Ji Li’s hand, Murong Yan understood what was happening.

The rain exterior was actually heavy. And with at present being Ghost Competition, it felt a bit colder too.

Lu Xun took a look exterior, on account of his particular talents, his eyes might see extra data. Despite the fact that he was a beginner who hadn’t cultivated but, he might nonetheless see many issues that peculiar folks couldn’t.

He initially simply need to take a look, however he couldn’t assist however widen his eyes on the sight.

He noticed such a magical scene:

― Within the heavy rain, a whole bunch of ghosts have been strolling within the night time; there was an individual, who gave the impression to be having extra enjoyable than the ghosts.