Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

Chen Xian was watching the beautiful woman bathing through the crack in the wall. The fat man was waiting below. The rapid running for a whole day and night made him fall into a deep sleep.

When the red-haired beauty with teardrop mole got up and put on her clothes, Chen Xian wiped the blood from his nose and saw Lilith walk in. They talked for a few words, but no sound was made.

Chen Xian saw it with his own eyes and became even more convinced that the other party had used some method to block the sound.

After the tear-mole beauty left, Lilith began to undress and prepare for a bath. Chen Xian then came down from the beam.

Looking at the fat man who was sleeping and drooling, Chen Xian sat down on the sofa helplessly. After all, the two of them had been running a long distance for a day and a night.

The next morning, Chen Xian heard the door of the next room open. He immediately opened his eyes, got up, woke up the fat man, and quietly followed him out.

They came to a bar in the town, and Chen Xian and the fat man followed them in and sat in a secluded corner.

Most of the people in the bar were muscular guys with thick faces and weapons, drinking and shouting. There were also some people wearing black robes drinking quietly at a table alone, and there were also young people with well-proportioned bodies wearing leather soft armor and carrying huge bows on their backs.

Various bounty missions are posted on one wall of the bar.

After the man in red robe talked to the bartender for a few words, the bartender took the two into a room inside the bar.

After a while, the bartender came out with a notice posted on the wall and shouted to everyone in the bar.

"A high-level mission with a high reward of 500 gold coins per person. Five people are needed, one priest, one archer, one thief, and one guardian knight. Only experts are needed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pub became lively.

A bearded, muscular man, looking at a big sword in one hand and holding a wine glass in the other, burped and shouted, "I haven't seen such a high bounty for many years. It's enough for me to drink for several years. Don't fight with me for it."

"Go to hell, Drunkard Zhang, you rotten drunkard, do you still have the ability to hold a weapon?"

"I'm signing up..."

"And me, I'm an archer."

……

Everyone was tempted by the huge bounty and raised their hands to sign up.

"Bartender, this is really unkind of you. You haven't even told me the mission objective yet." There were also some more rational people.

"The goal is to hunt down the Demonic Flame Red-Eyed Tiger." A cold female voice sounded, and a man in a red robe walked out of the room.

"Oh my god, the Demon Flame Red Eyed Tiger, isn't this a fifth-level demon beast?"

"You are committing murder. You want someone to help you hunt a fifth-level monster for just 500 gold coins? You are dreaming."

"That's right. We are at level 3 at most. How can we possibly kill the Demon Flame Red Eyed Tiger?"

"You don't even dare to wear a robe, and you don't dare to show your true face to others. This mission is no different from sending yourself to die. No one will believe it."

……

The people who had just signed up enthusiastically started complaining when they heard the mission objectives.

The man in red robe took off his mask, revealing a beautiful face with a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye.

Everyone in the bar fell silent instantly, half of them were stunned by the appearance of the beauty with the teardrop mole, and half of them were shocked by the flaming bird above her head.

"Even if you are a 4th-level fire magician, it won't work. That's a th-level monster."

"That's right, that's right. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're pretty. We won't be fooled by you."

"Don't go and die, beautiful lady. It's such a pity."

……

The beauty with teardrop mole showed her strength, but people still didn't dare to accept the task.

"Who said we are going to kill a level 5 Demon Flame Red Eyed Tiger? I have news. In the south of the Monster Forest, a level 5 Demon Flame Red Eyed Tiger and a level 4 Green Eyed Water Ape are fighting for the base. Both are injured. Now the Demon Flame Red Eyed Tiger is injured and its strength is at most level . I can still handle it. I'm looking for you just to be on the safe side. Why, no one is signing up for such a simple task?"

The beauty with teardrop mole narrowed her eyes and looked at everyone in the bar with some contempt.

After hearing this information, people in the bar began to whisper, doubting the reliability of the news.

A scarred burly man said, "The news the magician said is true. Last month, I and a few companions were doing a mission in the south of the Monster Forest, and we happened to encounter the battle between the two monsters. Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise we would have died there."

Although someone confirmed the news about the beauty with teardrop mole, not everyone dared to face even the injured Demon Flame Red Eyed Tiger.

The entire bar fell silent.

The tear mole beauty looked at everyone in disappointment, "A bunch of cowards, not a single real warrior."

Hearing the contempt from the teardrop-shaped beauty, some people lowered their heads, some gritted their teeth, but dared not speak out. A 4th-level magician was also an existence they dared not face.

"A true warrior dares to face difficult tasks and dares to look at the blood. Beauty... Oh, Master Mage, I am a true warrior. I sign up."

Amidst the silence of the crowd, Chen Xian stood up and gave an impassioned speech.

The teardrop-shaped beauty looked at Chen Xian after his disguise. He was handsome and young, but his stubble made him look older. He was thin and looked so fragile among a group of burly men. She raised her red lips and said, "Your description of a warrior is indeed very appropriate, but a warrior is not just a lip service. Look around you. I don't like pretty boys."

Suddenly everyone in the bar burst into laughter.

A muscular man raised his arm, and the muscles thicker than Chen Xian's thighs were pressed in front of him: "Little guy, look at this, this is what a warrior is. It's useless to talk about all that. Don't be blinded by beauty. Go home and take a shower or you will lose your life."

"You are such a real warrior. I can beat ten of you with your skinny arms and legs."

……

The fat man pulled the corner of Chen Xian's clothes and whispered, "Boss, did you know that the red-robed person was a woman? When you peeked at her yesterday... Ouch, you hit my head again."

Chen Xian slapped the fat man to shut up, ignored everyone's ridicule, and came to the front of the beauty with teardrop mole.

Under the puzzled gazes of the beauty with the teardrop mole and everyone else, he stretched out his hand and pointed it at the firebird that was still flying in the air above the beauty with the teardrop mole's head.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive, the temperature of this firebird..."

The teardrop-shaped beauty stopped talking, and stared at Chen Xian's palm with her bright red pupils in shock. The firebird actually flew to his palm. It kept flapping its wings, as if it was stuck to his palm, and its body gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

Everyone who had been laughing at Chen Xian just now shut their mouths, and the bar suddenly became unusually quiet.

"Am I qualified to be your warrior now?" Chen Xian looked calm as he looked at the teardrop-shaped beauty with a smile.