Chapter 11 Cultivation? or Sleepiness?
When Qin Xu arrived home, his parents were already asleep, not to mention his grandparents, who had always had a regular schedule.
Quietly returning to the room, Qin Xu said to Old Master Qin, whose whole face was stuffed into Ah Huang's long hair: "I still want to go to Huamin Lane tomorrow for a walk, maybe I can run into clues." ”
Old Master Qin raised his head and said, "In terms of finding people and things, for cultivators, there are still many magical means that can be used. ”
Qin Xu's eyes lit up, and his eyes stared at Old Master Qin with blazing eyes.
"Can you find the child?" Qin Xu asked, "Even if he is transferred to a hundred miles away?"
It's a pity that Old Master Qin's next sentence interrupted Qin Xu's beautiful fantasy.
"However, you are a mortal, you are already a god soul, and your cultivation is completely empty, and no matter how many means you have, you can't use it. "Old Master Qin's honesty is heart-wrenching.
"This temporary cultivation of Buddha's feet, even if I cantilever the beam and pierce the strands, it will be difficult to achieve results for a while. Qin Xu said in embarrassment. "Old Master Qin, are there any means that don't need to be cultivated, and mortals can also use them?"
Lao Qin stretched out his hand to help the miscellaneous fat rabbit brush his hair, and while brushing it, he seriously recalled.
Qin Xu didn't disturb Old Master Qin's thoughts, and when the police's strength to find the child was becoming more and more remote, he hoped to get some ways from Old Master Qin's mouth.
"The old man has been in the library all the year round, and because of his dull talent, he often browses the methods of some aliens in the mortal world. ”
"Can you find the child?"
"I don't know yet, you can give it a try. Lao Qin wasn't quite sure.
In the memory that Qin Xu was instilled, there was nothing that Old Master Qin said. Obviously, this is the private goods that belong to this doll master.
"For the first thing, you need to find a little beast with a talent for smell. The east-facing windowsill of Qin Xu's room was Old Qin's favorite place to stay, and he sat cross-legged by the open window and said to Qin Xu.
"Smell? I'm looking for a dog?"
In Qin Xu's cognition, it seems that dogs, an animal, have the most sensitive sense of smell.
After listening to Old Master Qin's conditions, Qin Xu's first reaction was to find an acquaintance from the police dog brigade and borrow a search and rescue dog or a drug detection dog.
"The conditions of the little beast required are harsh, and they must be put in front of me before I can judge. Beast talent is natural, the same species, but also different, if you want a little beast with a very good sense of smell, you can only take the old decay to see it. Master Qin said.
Since there is a way, Qin Xu feels that he should go to the pet market tomorrow first, and if he does not meet the standards of Old Master Qin, it is not too late to find someone in the police dog brigade.
Qin Xu, who was thinking about tomorrow's plan, yawned and prepared to sleep.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp gaze fall on his earlobe.
Old Master Qin glared at him, shook the robe on his body, and looked at him without blinking.
Forehead......
He seems to have forgotten something?
Oh, that's right, practice!
I almost forgot!
The conditions that you should place must be completed meticulously without discount.
Otherwise, the next time there is something, it will be difficult to invite this master's rabbit ears to come out again.
Qin Xu quickly swallowed his yawning and sleepiness, stretched out his drooping eyelids, and sat down according to the so-called "cultivation standard posture".
It's a pity that someone's muscles and bones are fixed, Rao is trying to break his legs, and he can't concave a posture close to the standard.
Seeing his hard work, Old Master Qin's watery apricot eyes suddenly warmed, and he touched Lao Huang's ears with satisfaction.
Qin Xu began to seriously try to cultivate the Immortal Beast Gate's basic beast control technique.
The biggest obstacle to this cultivation is:
In the middle of the night, there was no light in the room, and one sentence after another of the mystical cultivation recipes flashed in his mind, Qin Xu slowly, slowly......
It's getting sleepy.
Wave after wave of sleepiness, unyielding, came at him
Lao Qin frowned, looking at this disciple of the Immortal Beast Sect who had been recognized by the Beast God White Bone, his eyelids drooped, his head swayed back and forth, left and right, and yawned one after another while he was cultivating and meditating.
Partial, this kid didn't mean it.
When he shook so badly that he woke up in vain, Qin Xu wiped away the tears that rushed out of the corners of his eyes, embarrassedly showed a silly smile to Old Master Qin, pinched his thigh, and continued to meditate.
And then......
It didn't take long for me to be sleepy again.
Lao Qin's brows furrowed even deeper, he resisted the urge to twist Qin Xu's earlobe, shook his head helplessly, turned to face out the window, felt the environment where the aura was thin, and sighed deeply.
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Qin Xu forgot how he fell asleep last night.
Anyway, smelling the fragrance of noodles wafting from the kitchen downstairs, Qin Xu thought with great certainty that he wouldn't have to worry about insomnia in the future.
I don't know if the "Basic Techniques for Controlling Beasts" can be practiced to achieve divine skills, but in terms of hypnosis, the effect is immediate, comparable to a math class in the afternoon.
When brushing his teeth, looking at Old Master Qin's gloomy and complaining gaze, Qin Xu laughed a few times in his heart, and immediately said, "Old Master Qin, let's eat first, and then set off to the Chunfu Flower and Bird Market." It is the largest pet flower and tree market in Chaohai City, there are all kinds of pet birds, pet cats, pet dogs, and strange lizards and turtles, what you want to buy at that time, I will pay!"
Qin Xu's bold words were not for fun.
He's got a small fortune lately.
Well, rubbing the money lost by his private car owner.
That person not only paid for Qin Xu's treatment, but also paid for lost work, mental damage, and nutrition.
This wave of income is much higher than Qin Xu's rookie police salary.
For breakfast, it is Liu Amei's hand-rolled noodles and big meat buns, which are full of portions, and there are fried fritters on the old street, which is suitable for Qin Xu, a strong guy with a good appetite.
Qin Xu lived on the top floor, and when he went downstairs, he saw his father Qin Zhengyang picking up a bowl and drinking hot noodle soup comfortably.
Hearing Qin Xu's movement downstairs, Qin Zhengyang raised his eyes and beckoned him to sit down.
"Xiao Xu, did you work overtime again last night?"
"Hey......
"Alas, we don't talk much about things at work, but you just came out of the hospital, and your family has been worried for so many days, and your mother hasn't rested well for a few days, so you can take proper care of her emotions. Qin Zhengyang did not speak harshly, but gently and gently.
He has a peaceful personality, Liu Amei is very arrogant, and the two have one thing in common in their education of Qin Xu, and they never yell at him.
Even if Xiao Qin Xu had no intention of studying and went home with several penultimate ones, they never yelled and scolded him.
Qin Zhengyang always explained the reason to Qin Xu in detail, and Liu Amei was much simpler and rude.
She often stomped her feet hard, rushed to the kitchen, wrapped a pot of dumplings for Qin Xu, and then brought them to him, and said bluntly: "Eat, eat hard, Mom believes you." ”
In fact, Qin Xu had a very wild personality when he was a child.
There is no shortage of things to do in skipping classes and fighting.
But now An An is a small policeman, conscientiously helping the people deal with all kinds of troubles and disputes, thanks to the right way of education for these two people, otherwise, Qin Xu stood up as a big man of 1.95 meters, rebellious together, and almost ran to the crooked road of the evil door to be a thug.