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Chapter 37 Spirit Beasts and Qualifications

Lin Yi stood aside, secretly poked Pan Ye's waist, and said, "I really can't tell they are brothers and sisters."

"Meow~"

"I really can't tell." Pan Ye and Tang Yuan nodded in agreement at the same time.

"Huh?" Zu Wei turned her head and saw Tangyuan sitting on Pan Ye's shoulder, showing a surprised expression, said, "It's full of spirituality and pure monster aura. It's really rare. This is a cherished spirit beast."

"Spirit beast? Brother Zu is talking about it?" Pan Ye rubbed Tangyuan's head.

Zu Wei hugged Tangyuan, pinched him left and right in his arms, making Tangyuan feel uncomfortable all over.

"Meow~" Tang Yuan broke free from Zu Wei's embrace, and rushed behind Pan Ye with a whoosh, poking out a small head to stare at Zu Wei secretly.

"Well, although the evil spirit is still very weak, the spirituality in her body is still unmistakable."

"What is a spirit beast?" Pan Ye asked.

"Beasts that are different, have special abilities, are born with spirituality, and are friendly to people can all be called spirit beasts."

"This kitty, the parents should have a powerful spirit beast, and the other one should be an ordinary beast. The pure descendants of spirit beasts will not have such a weak evil spirit."

"Can you tell what kind of spirit beast its parents are?"

"Maybe it's also a cat?" Zu Wei scratched his head uncertainly, he is not a biology expert.

"Brother Zu, will spirit beasts blow their hair like ordinary cats when they encounter danger?"

"Oh? Maybe it's the nature of cats? What danger has it encountered?"

"That's how it is." Pan Ye briefly talked about how he felt when he met the man surnamed Ou in Yunshutang two days ago and his reaction to the glutinous rice balls.

Zu Wei stroked his chin, pondered for a while, and then said: "That Ou man is weird. Some spirit beasts are naturally more sensitive to evil auras. There may be some unknown secrets hidden in that man. In this way, I will Come with you to meet him and see how divine he is."

"Wow, no wonder you are different, Tangyuan, so smart, I didn't expect you to be a spirit beast." Lin Yi touched Tangyuan's head and said in surprise.

"Meow!" Tangyuan raised her head proudly, revealing her plump chin and looking naive.

Knowing that the glutinous rice balls were not some evil monster, Pan Ye also felt relieved. He also liked this spiritual and clingy little guy very much.

It was the first time Lin Ming saw Tangyuan, his eyes were fixed on Tangyuan's small round face, and he wanted to hold it in his arms, but because of his face, he didn't make a sound.

"Shall we go in and talk?" Lin Mingke interrupted the conversation between the three who were gradually deepening.

"exactly."

The three of them walked to the fork in the inner courtyard. Pan Ye and Lin Yi didn't want to disturb their brothers and sisters to reminisce about the old days, so they were about to leave.

Lin Mingke glanced at the two of them and said, "You guys come too."

Since the two are brothers and sisters, and Zu Wei is not considered an outsider, Lin Ming could take him to the living room in his yard and sit down.

At the right time, a maid poured hot tea for them.

Lin Mingke's courtyard was deserted and deserted, only one or two older maids served him.

As soon as he was seated, Lin Mingke asked, "Is Master well?"

Zu Wei took a sip of hot tea and said, "You are in good health, and you often go down the mountain to do things for the villagers."

"That's good, time flies, and I haven't seen the master for more than ten years."

Pan Ye next to him couldn't help asking: "Miss Ming Ke, why did you practice Taoism in Qianzhou when you were young?"

Lin Mingke sat on the chair, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"I was weak when I was young, and I was sick all the time. My father found a lot of doctors but couldn't improve my physical condition. Until the master wandered here and was invited by my father to visit me. Seeing that I was weak, he took me back to the mountain to recuperate. At that time, he taught me a whole body of skills, and after I cultivated my body well, I went out of the mountain and went home, and the senior brothers at that time were not like this."

"What's that like?"

Lin Mingke thought for a while, and then said, "It's normal."

"Uh..." Pan Ye looked Zu Wei up and down, and found that his eyebrows and eyes were indeed more delicate, but he was so fat that his facial features were twisted together.

Zu Wei laughed and changed the subject: "Junior Sister, do you still remember Xiaosong, it misses you."

Lin Yi asked curiously: "Who is Xiaosong? Is it my aunt's childhood sweetheart?"

Lin Ming glanced at him: "Nonsense, Xiaosong is a red-tailed squirrel. When I picked it up, it was small and dying. Seeing how pitiful it was, I picked it up and raised it. Is it okay now?"

"That guy is very naughty. Now he is eating fat, and he is becoming more and more spiritual. He is running around in the mountains all day like a king of the mountain. Even when I see it, I have to be courteous. When will the younger sister go back to the mountain to see?" Look, not only Master, Xiao Song will stand in the direction you left for a long time every day in a daze."

Hearing this, Lin Mingke couldn't help showing a smile on his indifferent face, and said:

"Of course I have to go back. Why didn't Xiaosong go down the mountain with you?"

"The master refused, saying that the world is dangerous, and worried that it would be caught by a monster to make alchemy."

"I heard that it is quite difficult for senior brother to come this way?"

"you do not say!"

Zu Wei vividly told what he had seen and heard along the way, and when he came to Rongzhou after starving all the way, he patted Pan Ye on the shoulder and praised:

"Junior Sister, it's all thanks to Pan Ye. If it wasn't for him, Senior Brother, I would have been reduced to begging on the streets."

"Exaggerated exaggerated, brother Zu, no matter how bad you are, you can help people slay demons and demons, do ritual deeds, look at Fengshui, no matter what, you won't be able to go to the street to beg. Since the two immortals are here, can you Help me see if I have the qualifications to cultivate immortals?"

"you?"

"Pan Ye, aren't you a martial artist? You can't be half-hearted." Lin Yi interrupted.

"Look, hehe."

When a few people were talking, Tangyuan jumped onto the tea table, wagging its tail, and walked around on it.

Lin Mingke looked at the soft-haired glutinous rice balls, and secretly reached out to hug it in his arms.

"Meow?" Tangyuan raised her head, looked at her sister who was indifferent, and felt the pleasant smell in her arms, she didn't resist, and lay obediently in her arms.

Lin Mingke gently stroked the hair of the glutinous rice balls, and took the opportunity to pinch its pink pads. It was so soft and sticky to the touch, she couldn't help pinching it a few more times.

"Meow~" The glutinous rice balls with closed eyes suddenly felt an itchy paw, retracted the small paw with a whoosh, and looked at Lin Mingke warily.

"Then let me take a look for you."

Zu Wei stepped forward, slapped Pan Ye's body for a while, then put his fingers on his wrist, and a strange breath came out from his fingertips, wandering through his meridians.

"Is this aura?"

Pan Ye wasn't sure, whether it was the ray of spiritual energy that was so weak that even the rosary beads didn't have the reaction to absorb it, or whether it couldn't be absorbed at all.

After a while, Zuwei looked at him regretfully, and said, "Unfortunately, you have no qualifications."

"Could it be that there is also a mess of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, heaven, earth, and yellow spiritual roots here?" Pan Ye slammed his mouth and asked, "What is aptitude?"

(End of this chapter)