Doomsday Stewed Salted Fish C71.1

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Chapter 71. (1/2) Immortal Cultivation Extra 3

The Fire Phoenix was very smart. When it saw its owner taking out a strange thing and trying to feed it, but it was snatched away by the beautiful female cultivator next to him, the Fire Phoenix guessed that it must be something good, so it leaned forward with its big Phoenix head, wanting to snatch the ice cream ball back.

With a wave of his hand, Lu Ya took the Fire Phoenix back into his small world.

Gu Fan was not in the mood to eat now. She put the chocolate into the space but found that she was still being held by Lu Ya, so she struggled free.

Lu Ya’s clear and gentle voice drifted through her ears: “I’ll keep them all for you.”

The two continued on their way.

This sacred mountain is vast, and there may be high-level monsters inside. Even disciples in the foundation-building stage dare not fly with swords.

Gu Fan can travel freely on Earth and return to the cultivated continent. She is very aware of her own strength level. Her skills are poor, and she has few spells, so she can only deal with low-level monsters.

Walking slowly as the sky gradually darkened, Gu Fan found a small, relatively secluded open space and set up a tent.

After the tent was set up, she went straight into it and went to sleep, ignoring the man sitting under the tree next to her.

However, she couldn’t sleep at all and couldn’t enter a meditative state.

Suddenly, outside, there was the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves. At first, it was light and dense, and then slowly, it became heavy rain.

Gu Fan’s heart moved, and he quietly released a wisp of spiritual consciousness outward.

She saw Lu Ya still sitting under the tree in the same position as before, with his eyes closed, his hair and clothes soaked, and raindrops rolling down his fair and handsome face.

Gu Fan didn’t believe that he had no way to avoid the rain.

“Spying on me again.”

A voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

Gu Fan: …

The person under the tree still had his eyes closed, but he continued to tease her with a smile: “Don’t forget, I also have spiritual awareness now, and my detection level is higher than yours.”

If a low-level cultivator uses their spiritual sense to spy on a high-level cultivator, they will be discovered immediately. Conversely, a low-level cultivator cannot sense the spiritual sense of a high-level cultivator.

Gu Fan’s ears felt slightly hot, and she clarified, “I was just looking at the rain outside.”

Lu Ya: “Since you know it’s going to rain, should you invite me in to take shelter?”

Gu Fan: “You are already soaked, what difference does it make whether you avoid it or not?”

Lu Ya: “Of course, once I enter the tent, I can be closer to my Taoist partner.”

Gu Fan had already withdrawn her spiritual consciousness and simply closed her eyes.

“I’m coming in.”

She opened her eyes suddenly again and looked around, but there was no sign of him in the tent.

Realizing that he was teasing her, Gu Fan gritted her teeth, lay down with her back to him, and made up her mind that no matter what he said, she would not believe it.

“I really came in.” the man said again.

Gu Fan ignored it.

Suddenly, drops of water splashed on her face. Gu Fan sat up in disbelief. When she turned around, she saw that Lu Ya was really sitting next to her.

The tent was neither too big nor too small, more than enough for Gu Fan to make pills on a daily basis. The place where Lu Ya was sitting now was where she used to put the alchemy furnace.

When Gu Fan stared at Lu Ya, he had already used magic to clean up the mess on his body. His clothes were dry, and his head and face were clean and refreshed.

He looked at Gu Fan and smiled: “If you want to drive me out to get wet in the rain, I will listen.”

Gu Fan pursed her lips.

The tent fell silent, with only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground, a continuous and disturbing noise.

“Your spiritual roots are quite mottled.” Lu Ya suddenly said.

Gu Fan blushed.

The spiritual roots of cultivators are also divided into grades, just like beautiful jade. The purer, the better, the faster the cultivation speed. Spots are like impurities, which will only affect the speed of cultivation. A single mottled spiritual root is already very bad, and her five spiritual roots are all mottled, which is the worst of the worst. It is because the sect she joined is a small sect with a weak foundation, so they would not bother to accept a disciple like her.

The Lu Ya in front of her is a Venerable in the Fusion Stage, so of course, he can see through the condition of Gu Fan’s spiritual roots.

After the embarrassment, Gu Fan said coldly: “I have said it before, I am like an ant in the cultivation continent.”

She knew that the psychic Lu Ya liked her very much, but could Venerable Lu Ya, who was in the fusion stage, be interested in her? There is a massive difference between the two people. He may be interested in her due to his experience on Earth; however, when the novelty wears off, he will likely leave and continue to pursue his path of cultivation.

Lu Ya said gently: “I also said that you don’t need to compare yourself with others, just be yourself.”

Gu Fan turned her head away.

Lu Ya: “I have spiritual awareness and I really want to see you. It’s useless no matter how you tilt your head.”

Gu Fan’s breathing became disordered. At that time, Lu Ya was injured in a fight with two pelicans and was trapped in the cave. When she went to find him, she said the exact words to the disfigured Lu Ya.

So, he really remembered everything.

As if he was just speaking casually, Lu Ya continued, “So what if they are ants? There are cute and ugly ants. Besides, the way of heaven is fair. Anyone who is enlightened can practice. As long as they are determined, ants can also become immortals. At most, their practice speed will be slower.”

Gu Fan couldn’t deny his words, but they were just talk. The gap between a genius and an ant was as deep as a chasm.