Chapter 308: The Yang Pulse
Its two front paws hooked Zhong Xingyue's clothes down the neckline and up on the chest, and the two hind paws kicked wildly in the air, and the soft long cat tail swayed one after another.
The cat's claws were already sharp, and with the hooks on its two paws, it firmly hung its heavy flesh on Zhong Xingyue's body.
It's just that it's so fat, and it's quite happy to hang on her chest, Zhong Xingyue is worried that her clothes will be torn.
The orange cat's hind paws swung for a long time, and finally stepped on Zhong Xingyue's belly, and then jumped up.
Zhong Xingyue subconsciously stretched out her arms around and held the orange cat's buttocks.
It crept up on her chest.
What the heck?
"You're Ling Xueyi!"
The woman over there screamed, and the four men behind her were terrified.
Ling Xueyi?
Where is it?
Zhong Xingyue looked back, Ling Xueyi was not there.
Then she thought for a moment and glanced at the orange cat sniffing around in her arms.
Is this cat Ling Xueyi's?
"I'm not her. β
It's not her.
How simple the answer was, it seemed to be very familiar with Ling Xueyi.
The woman still didn't give up, and when she was about to continue asking, the cat in Zhong Xingyue's arms was not happy.
It suddenly turned around, jumped out of Zhong Xingyue's arms, and ran towards the woman's group.
Meow ......
It scratched a claw.
Including the woman, she was scared away as soon as she slipped away,
But when the woman ran, her face was extremely ugly, and she seemed to be calculating something.
Behind, Zhong Xingyue was dumbfounded,
This orange cat is so strong in combat!
She watched as the orange cat chased away the bad guys, then turned and ran again, and climbed into her arms.
"Thank you~"
Zhong Xingyue touched the hair on her neck.
That's called a soft!
I took the opportunity to touch two more.
However, the orange cat did not stop, it was Ba who pulled Zhong Xingyue's collar.
Zhong Xingyue subconsciously covered her neckline, but the orange cat's paws were unforgiving, so she avoided Zhong Xingyue's obstruction and ripped open her neckline.
"Aren't you a perverted cat?"
Suddenly, she saw the orange cat stop, staring at only one place,
She looked there suspiciously, but it turned out to be a jade talisman that Ling Xueyi had given her before.
Zhong Xingyue was stunned.
No wonder this cat looks fierce and vicious, but it is the only one who is so submissive to her, and helps her drive away the bad guys, it turns out that she smells the smell of jade talismans.
Also, cats are the best at smelling, this jade talisman was given by Ling Xueyi, and naturally has the smell of Ling Xueyi's body, it is not surprising that it can smell it.
"Do you know Sister Ling Xueyi?
The orange cat had seen enough, Zhong Xingyue closed the collar, there are so many people here.
She walked out of the restaurant with the orange cat in her arms, and the onlookers dispersed.
When she walked to a less crowded area, she placed the orange cat on the ground.
Shook his arm.
It's so heavy.
"Since you were raised by Ling Xueyi's sister, then I want to go to the Yimai of Qiyang, are you willing to take me?"
Meow~~~
The orange cat nodded its fat head.
I turned around and walked up the mountain road.
Along the way, Zhong Xingyue bought a lot of fish snacks and restored her original appearance.
Walking all the way up from the foot of the mountain, I climbed over several small mountains, but fortunately, the speed of the orange cat and Zhong Xingyue was extremely fast, hundreds of miles per hour, so it only took more than an hour to reach the mountain gate of the first vein of Qiyang.
Looking inside from the outside of the mountain gate, there is a mountain road hundreds of meters wide and thousands of steps, and the steps are all silver-gray, smooth as jade.
There were many people coming in and out of the steps, dressed differently, and there was no fixed dress for the service when they wanted to come to Qiyang.
Zhong Xingyue went up the steps, and no one looked at her.
There are more than 100,000 people on this huge Yang line, plus the disciples of other veins, so many people pass through every day, and a strange Zhong Xingyue comes, naturally no one pays attention.
She walked all the way into the mountain gate, and the orange cat didn't know what to do next, so Zhong Xingyue stopped a man and asked.
"Senior brother, may I ask, I came to report with a token, where are I going?"
The man was astonished,
Coming with a token?
That's not a privilege that everyone can have, and those who have tokens are often either from a prominent background or with excellent qualifications.
These two reasons, no matter which one of them, are not comparable to ordinary disciples.
So he behaved a lot more politely.
"Senior sister, if you have a token, you can go directly to the Deacon Hall to register, and after the registration is completed, the senior brothers and sisters of the Deacon Hall will tell the senior sister what you should do next. β
He pointed to the high point of the mountain gate, which was in the same mountain range as the mountain gate, and went straight to the mountain gate.
"There is the deacon hall, senior sister, you go straight, cross the square, the largest hall is. β
Zhong Xingyue thanked her, and before leaving, the senior brother told her that newcomers often have a hard time in the mountains.
She patted the orange cat on the head,
"Good~ You go play first, and when I register, you will come to me again, okay?"
The orange cat is very spiritual, and when he heard the words, he shook his big tail and shook his belly, and walked away like a tree on the side of the road.
It's not that Zhong Xingyue looks down on fat people, but when you see a fat orange cat with more than 20 pounds climbing the tree vigorously and agilely, you will always feel incredible.
Zhong Xingyue smiled subconsciously and walked to the deacon hall.
There is a huge square in front of the deacon hall, with a radius of dozens of miles, which is a place where there is something to gather disciples, and it is usually idle, acting as the faΓ§ade of the Qiyang lineage.
When Zhong Xingyue stood in front of the door of the deacon hall, the hundred-meter-high hall, she looked very small.
"This senior brother, may I ask, is this token from the Qiyang lineage?"
Zhong Xingyue took out the token that Aunt Yang gave her and handed it to a man sitting behind a desk in the deacon hall.
The man was surprised and raised an eyebrow.
Now that you have taken the token, why do you still have such a question?
"The token is good for my Qiyang lineage, but junior sister, where did you get this token from?"
Since the token is in the same vein as Qiyang, Zhong Xingyue is relieved.
"It was given by a senior, but the predecessor did not leave his name, but only asked me to take this token, and the Yang family can accept me as a disciple. β
The man turned to look at the other man beside him, and the two seemed to have exchanged something.
The senior masters do not disclose their names, which is also common in the world of cultivating immortals, and this token can introduce newcomers to the mountain, which is also a regulation.
They expected that no one would dare to lie about the Yang lineage.
"That's right, if you take the token, you will be a disciple of the Qiyang lineage, but this token has to be deposited. β
"Senior brother, just deal with it. β
The man nodded and gave Zhong Xingyue a yellow jade talisman.
"You engrave your name on it. β
Thinking that it was an identity jade card, Zhong Xingyue did not hesitate and engraved three delicate small characters.