I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 131 131. Sustained Depression
Seeing the back of the Great God, Nan Sixue felt a pain in her heart.

"Brother Guo, let's go back, I know how to draw."

"Ah? Oh! Junior sister realized it so quickly? It's amazing!"

The two of them left in opposite directions.

Haitao saw the people running away again, "Master, they ran away again!"

Bei Chenfeng really regretted not sending him back to the birth point.

Is stalking and peeking something a gentleman does?

What will Xiaoxue think of me?

I'm probably going to think I'm a pervert...

He left Haitao behind and disappeared by himself.

Nan Sixue returned to Xueba Palace with an unnatural expression of escaping, luckily Guo Fujun didn't notice, otherwise she would have no place to feel ashamed.

He plunged into the desk and drew the water talisman.

This time, Guo Fujun did not become a drowned rat when he tested the talisman, but he was puzzled again when he saw the big water ball suspended in the air motionless.

"Junior Sister, how should I use this?"

Nan Sixue replied: "Brother, put your hand in and have a look."

With doubts and expectations, he put his hand into the water polo neatly, but his hand almost collapsed.

It took less than a second for the fat hand to go in, and a layer of skin was directly corroded.

He looked at her sadly and angrily, "Junior Sister, you've gone too far!"

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't know it was so powerful." She sincerely apologized.

After being angry for five seconds, he stopped being angry. He shook his injured hand and said, "However, the power is really good, and it can be sold for a good price."

"Brother, it's too corrosive to sell to other people, right? What if they use it to do bad things?"

You can use it yourself, sell it, and fall into the hands of the enemy. Isn't that cheating yourself?
She didn't approve of selling it, but the explosive water talisman could be sold.

"Uh, Junior Sister is still considerate, so let's continue to draw other talismans."

"Ah."

……

The two buried their heads in drawing talismans, not knowing that the sun had already set, and they didn't stop writing until the light in the hall dimmed.

After a busy day, Nan Sixue drew five explosive water talismans, four blasting talismans, and two fire talismans. Guo Fujun's efficiency was much lower than hers, so she drew one water talisman, one fire talisman symbol.

Sure enough, drawing symbols all depends on talent, it can't be compared.

He admired secretly, then took his leave and invited, "Let's go here today, tomorrow, why not come to my place, junior sister?"

In fact, he always felt an inexplicable pressure when he stayed in Xueba Palace. I don't know if it was an illusion, but anyway, it was very stressful, which made him breathless.

"Okay, see you tomorrow, brother." Nan Sixue agreed without thinking.

Not long after Guo Fujun left, Bei Chenfeng walked in, "Xiaoxue."

"Senior Brother Chenfeng." She lowered her head, not looking at him.

The sudden change of address made him uncomfortable.

It's not that the name is not nice, it just seems to have a sense of alienation.

He quickly waved away his discomfort, and said, "I've been drawing talismans for a day, are you tired, hungry? I brought you a bowl of dumplings, come have a taste?"

"Thank you, brother."

She stared at the ground and walked over, sat down at the edge of the dining table, took the dumplings and chopsticks, and ate slowly.

Bei Chenfeng saw that she seemed to be the same as usual except for the address, and was slightly relieved.

"Is it delicious? Be careful it's hot."

She nodded with a dumpling in her mouth, and wanted to cry again.

Why does the Great God treat me so well? I don’t know if this will give me an illusion?
After finally getting through to the bottom of the dumplings, when she wanted to make excuses to drive people away, Bei Chenfeng spoke in a serious manner.

(End of this chapter)