Any Cultivator would have exclaimed,""Low-grade magic tools, defensive talismans, spirit herbs, active vines, low-grade spirit stones?”
These things were also very eye-catching in the eyes of immortal cultivators, but this inconspicuous little mouse could take out many of them at once. How could they not be moved? Fei 'er and Little Dough recognized these things and flew down from the beam. They landed on the pile of items placed between the little mouse and Ling' er and commented on them.
Unfortunately, Ling 'er, who didn't know what was good for her, continued to act arrogant and put on a disdainful expression. The more she behaved like this, the faster the little mouse took out the items, and the more precious the items were. In the end, he even took out the 'qi-increasing pill' that even the Building Foundation Stage Immortal Cultivators were moved by.
Unfortunately, Ling 'er only put the pill under her nose and sniffed it before throwing it back in disgust. Although she also knew how precious spirit pill-grade medicinal pills were, she did not dare to eat them when she thought about how they had been crawled over by rats. Otherwise, it would not be worth it if she caught the plague. How would she know that with her current body condition, ordinary viruses could not invade her?
The little mouse saw that he had turned the brocade bag upside down but still could not take out anything that Ling 'er liked, and he was anxious. It turned around twice on the spot, gritted its teeth and stomped its feet. It pushed the treasures that were piled up like a small mountain, along with the brocade bag in its claws, towards Ling 'er. Its two front paws kept bowing, and its meaning was obvious: I'll give you everything. Please allow me to stay!
Ling 'er had long coveted the small bag in its hand. The legendary Qiankun bag was also used by immortal cultivators to store things. With this, they would not need to carry big and small bags when they went on a long journey.
In her previous life, when she was reading Xianxia novels with her younger sister, she had been drooling over the storage pouches of cultivators for a long time. She did not expect that after transmigrating, she would actually encounter one. A smile appeared on her face. Ignoring the fact that the storage bag was so dirty that even the color could not be seen, she picked it up and tried to pile it on the ground higher than a drum stool. Every item was expensive, and some of them could even cause a sensation in the mortal world. She put them back into the bag one by one.
The little rat watched her collect all the treasures on the ground with some heartache. Those were treasures that it had collected for hundreds of years! However, treasures were indeed precious, and spiritual energy was even more valuable. If it was for cultivation, everything could be thrown away. After giving away the treasures, he could still gather more. Where could he find such pure spiritual energy?
Thinking of this, the little mouse's face revealed a gratified expression. Since she had taken its treasure, it shouldn't chase it away anymore!
Ling 'er did not notice its human-like expression at all. She was competing with the storage bag that was about the size of her palm! It turned out that even though the items were stored inside, they were faced with a difficult problem-how were they supposed to take them out?
Ling 'er tried her best to put her small hand into the bag that was the size of a ping pong ball. Now, she was very glad that her hands were thin and small. However, every two seconds that she was happy, she sadly realized that even though her hands reached in, she could not touch anything. Where are the pearls? Where was the ginseng? Where was the foot-long sword?
F * ck! You can't play with people like this! Ling 'er was so angry that she threw the storage bag on the ground, almost smashing it on the little mouse that had already rubbed against her feet.
The little fellow was shocked, thinking that its actions had angered Ling 'er. It hurriedly took two steps back and looked at her timidly, afraid that she would change her mind and chase it away again. Fortunately, Ling 'er threw the bag away as if she was venting her anger and picked it up again. She sat on the ground and stared at the dirty bag in a daze.
Fei 'er stopped on her shoulder. Her sweet voice reminded her to take out something from her storage bag. You shouldn't take it with your hands. You just need to split a wisp of your divine sense and lock onto the item you want to take.
"Divine Sense? What is it? Will?" Noob Ling Er scratched her head and asked in embarrassment.
Divine awareness is spiritual power, how come you don't know this, sigh! He still wanted to cultivate? Little Dough looked at her with disdain, as if she was an illiterate.
Spiritual power? It felt so surreal. Ling 'er was too embarrassed to ask how to use her spiritual power. She frowned and stared at the storage bag. Pearls, pearls, pearls…
Eh? A three-dimensional space appeared in her mind, and the round pearl from before emitted a soft light in the middle. Ling 'er was delighted and thought," Come out! As expected, the pearl the size of a longan appeared in front of her.
"Success!" Ling 'er shouted excitedly!
"What succeeded?" Nanny's loving voice came from outside. Ling 'er was shocked and cried out in her heart. She quickly gestured for the two little elves on her shoulders to quickly turn invisible so that they wouldn't be seen by the nanny.
"My lady, why are you sitting on the ground? You're not wearing clothes or shoes. What if you catch a cold?”Nanny nagged, helped her to the bed, and quickly helped her put on her clothes and shoes.
Ling 'er's eyes peeked quietly in the direction where the two little elves had disappeared. She didn't know if Nanny had seen them.
Nanny noticed her little action and smiled.""Miss, what are you looking for? Those two little people with wings? Weren't they all resting on the beams?”
Her eyes looked towards the place where Little Dough Fei 'er often lay, but she did not find the two little fellows, so she helped Ling' er search the whole house.
"So Nanny knows them!" Ling 'er rubbed her nose resentfully. She thought that Little Dough and Fei-er were secrets that only she knew!
"Hehe! Not only does Nanny know, but I also know of their existence! Especially that chubby little guy, who often accidentally revealed his tracks. In the beginning, this servant was still a little afraid, but seeing that they did not have any malicious intentions, she ignored them. When did Miss discover them? Were you frightened by them?”Little Lian fetched some water to wash her face and looked at Ling 'er with a smile.
Tsk! So everyone knew! To think that she had repeatedly reminded the two little fellows not to scare Nanny and Little Lian. She was really worried!
Fei 'er and Little Dough put away their invisibility spells and wore timid expressions as they smiled kindly at Nanny and Little Lian. Little Dough, in particular, rubbed its head in embarrassment.
Ling 'er bent down and picked up the little mouse that was hiding by the leg of her bed. She threw it into the basin that Little Lian was holding as if she was playing a prank and said,"Help me wash it clean!"
Who knew that Little Lian did not even raise her eyebrows. She only asked curiously,"Mouse? Why would there be a mouse in the Miss's room? Nanny, should I buy some rat poison and sprinkle it on it?”
The little mouse, which was full of intelligence, was thrown into the water without warning. It drank two mouthfuls of water to wash its face and started coughing. It tried its best to stand on its tiptoes and expose its mouth and nose to the water, lest it drowned before it finished bathing. It looked at Ling 'er with its black eyes full of resentment.
"What's wrong? Any objections? I'm telling you, if you don't wash off the old dust on your body, don't even think about entering the house!”Ling 'er threatened fiercely.
The little mouse drooped its head, resigned to its fate, and let the silly and bold Little Lian grab it in her hands and rub it with soap over and over again. The little thing probably hadn't bathed for hundreds of years. The black water in the basin changed one basin after another. It was only until the third basin that it gradually became clear.
"Yo! Miss, this little mouse is so beautiful!”Little Lian found some old clothes that she had never worn before and helped the little mouse wipe the water off its body. When she saw its true appearance, she could not help but exclaim.
Pretty? Ling 'er had never used this term on a mouse before. She turned her head to look. One of them was covered in golden fur. Its cheeks, mouth, nose, and eyes were snow-white, and the whiteness extended to its ears and slowly disappeared. Its two small ears were curled up, its head was big, and its body was round. Its two black bead-like eyes were filled with spirituality. At this moment, it was standing upright in Little Lian's palm, shaking the water droplets on its head. It coughed twice, and its eyes were filled with resentment.
What a cute, kawaii golden mouse! It was a hundred times cuter than the little golden hamster she had in her previous life. Ling 'er was immediately mesmerized by the little fellow's cuteness and could not bear to look away.
Golden Treasure-Seeking Mouse? Ling 'er, you're really lucky. You actually picked up a Golden Treasure-Seeking Mouse! Little Dough twisted its chubby little body and danced around the little mouse that had revealed its true appearance. Its eyes seemed to be admiring a peerless treasure.
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