My Swap Life Game

Chapter 79: Entering the Mortal World (Part )

Finally, Lu Xing sold the leaves to a passing escort agency in exchange for forty-five spirit stones, twenty gold leaves, and two hundred taels of silver.

"Fairy, please accept it!"

An escort from Wanfu Escort Agency respectfully displayed the things on the table, while the people behind him looked regretful.

"Okay, here you go."

Lu Xing threw out the ginseng leaves, and the escort quickly took them. After carefully confirming the spiritual energy on the leaves, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xing smiled, waved his hand and put the things into the storage bag, then picked two leaves and gave them to Xiang Ziguan and the silk shop owner respectively. Without waiting for them to say anything, he walked out.

Everyone made way for them, not daring to stop them or strike up a conversation with them. They could only look at the boss and Xiang Ziguan with envy.

They could all see that the fairy had come to this mortal town on a whim, and if she lost interest, disturbing her again would be courting death.

"Oh, by the way, I want a horse, do you have one?"

The fairy turned around and asked.

"Yes, we at Wanfu Escort Agency have extra horses!"

The escort said hurriedly.

Lu Xing was not generous anymore. He spent fifty taels to buy a horse with a saddle. He used the horsemanship that the maid taught him in the magic world, climbed onto the horse, placed his sword across the saddle, and rode out of the market.

I originally wanted to have a meal here, but this place is too small and too conspicuous, so I might as well go to the city to eat.

After he left, the shopkeeper immediately took out the spiritual ginseng leaves and asked a wealthy middle-aged man with a smile on his face: "Master Lin, I heard that your son just turned seven years old, so I'll keep this spiritual ginseng for him to use to recuperate his body!"

Lord Lin showed a look of joy, but he declined: "How can this be good? The fairy just gave you the spiritual herb... No matter what, you have to wait for two days!"

"Yes Yes."

The shopkeeper had no objection, he just wanted to pass this hot potato away.

This piece of Lingshen leaf is gone, but there is still another one.

Everyone looked over.

Xiang Ziguan calmly put away the ginseng leaves, walked out calmly, and went back to the tavern to drink.

……

Lu Xing rode out of the market on horseback. The number of people on the road gradually decreased, and finally he was alone again.

After finding the first town, he was in no hurry to go to the next one.

"Aren't you going to look for other immortal cultivators?" The Empress in the Mirror asked him. The others were also curious. The girl in the blue skirt muttered, "Riding a horse is too slow. It would take several years to travel across a state, not to mention a country."

"I'm not an immortal cultivator, so why would I look for an immortal cultivator? I want to experience your state of mind after entering the mortal world, not to interact with other immortal cultivators."

Lu Xing laughed.

The girl holding the zither covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, and said in a clear voice: "What kind of mood can I have? But I will just go with the flow. Although the world of immortal cultivation is boring, there is nothing strange in the mortal world. Just do whatever you want, Mr. Lu."

The girl holding the zither is strictly a one-person faction, which means she thinks that everyone is herself.

"Why don't we go to Earth!" the girl in the blue dress immediately suggested.

"Okay! Let's go to Earth!"

Many fairies agreed.

The scene was a bit chaotic again, so Lu Xing ignored it and tied the mirror to the saddle - there was no need to worry about losing this thing.

What is the state of mind of a fairy when she enters the mortal world?
Lu Xing couldn't guess, there were too many of them, and they had all kinds of personalities.

But if it was Fairy Qingyue, he could still understand it a little.

Tie the reins to the saddle and let the horse go on land, no matter where it goes. When you meet the next person, ask him for directions.

What is the Qingyue state of mind?
Lu Xing couldn't see through everything, but she hadn't left the ice cave for twenty years, lying among the flowers, and everything depended on Lu Xing's decisions. This gave him the feeling that:
An ethereal, pure and unrestrained ghost, a goddess of the nine heavens who disdains everything in the world.

The horse walked slowly on the road, and Lu Xing remembered the content of a text he had learned: Ruan Ji was arrogant, why would he cry like a man at the end of his road.

What I want to talk about is not the meaning of this sentence, but the allusion behind it:

Ruan Ji would often drive on the road, and when he came across a fork in the road, he would just choose one and not turn back until the end of the road.

Lu Xing's current behavior does have some of this artistic conception.

Act spontaneously and aimlessly. Although I am just imitating her behavior, this is how you experience life.

Then, as expected, when it became completely dark, Lu Xing was trapped in the wilderness with no village or shop nearby.

"Let's stay here tonight."

He picked a place on the side of the road, built a fire, and sat down with his back against a tree. He didn't care that his white dress was stained with mud. The fairy's body was pure white and there was no need to worry about dust and dirt.

The world is vast, with only a fire lighting up the darkness.

The mosquitoes, snakes and ants around him automatically avoided him. The coldness of the night could not harm him and he did not have to worry about being hungry. Fortunately, Lu Xing could still fall asleep, otherwise it would be really boring to sit there all night.

Two days ago, I was having a barbecue with Xiao Yu outside the school, and in the blink of an eye, I was alone in the wild.

Travel by land…try to adapt!

This mission, as the final test for a novice, had a deadline of one month, which seemed to remind him that he was gradually entering the inhuman realm.

This month has been a time to hone his character.

I don’t know how much time passed.

"Ok?"

Lu Xing was awakened by something and turned to look into the darkness. It seemed that something was approaching in the distance.

Soon after, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

Lu Xing did not move, still sitting with his back against the tree, wondering if it was some chivalrous knight traveling at night.

The sound of horse hooves gradually approached, and when it got closer, the man shouted in surprise: "Is that a fairy in front? My name is Xiang Ziguan, I'm sorry to disturb the fairy by passing by!"

It turned out to be an acquaintance!
"it's me."

Lu Xing is not Fairy Qingyue and cannot ignore others.

Xiang Ziguan dismounted from his horse, bowed, tied the horse rope to one side, and walked to the fire with an excited look. He bowed again and said, "I am not here to chase the fairy. I am here to avoid others and to keep the spiritual ginseng leaves given by the fairy!"

"Will someone try to rob me?"

Lu Xing asked in a voice as sweet as the sound of nature.

Xiang Ziguan was stunned for a moment, then he answered: "Maybe there will be, but I don't dare to take the risk. I finally got such a great chance to become an immortal, how dare I give it up so easily?"

"Immortal fate?"

Lu Xing smiled; the wording was beyond his expectation.

"Yes, it's Xianyuan."

Xiang Ziguan looked a little embarrassed and explained, "I have a limited vision and don't know the value of the gift you gave me. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"Don't laugh at me, because I don't know how much it's worth."

Lu Xing said humorously.

He is not Qingyue, so he doesn't need to speak in an ancient style.

"Uh."

Xiang Ziguan was speechless for a moment, and then he said, "Fairies are extraordinary and unmoved by external things. I am just an ordinary man, and I want to use it to gain the qualification to enter the immortal gate!"

"Oh? Is the qualification to enter the Immortal Sect worth your risking your life and traveling all night?"

“Worth it! Very worth it!”

Xiang Ziguan said firmly, "There are many warriors in the world, but only one in ten thousand can become a disciple of an immortal sect. I have been practicing swordplay since I was six, taking in qi since I was ten, and wandering the martial arts world for fifteen years. All I want is to become a formal disciple of an immortal sect!"

"Ten years old?"

Lu Xing heard something different and thought that Jianghu people could also take out spirit stones, so he made a gesture to him to invite him: "If you are not in a hurry to leave, please sit down. I want to ask you something."

"Thank you fairy!"

Xiang Ziguan showed a look of delight, and sat cross-legged on the ground respectfully, with his eyes lowered, not daring to look directly at the peerless fairy in front of him who was doing whatever she wanted.

I dare not have the same thoughts as before again.

(End of this chapter)