Cultivation Is Like This

  Under Lu Bei's insistence, Jiang Biehe reluctantly nodded in agreement. He declined twice, moved by Lu Bei's sincerity, and couldn't refuse the third time.

  Jiang Li wanted to refuse the third time, or even the fifth or tenth time, but he was not the one who paid, so Lu Bei ignored him.

  Jiang Li walked away angrily.

  Lu Bei sold his prestige for money, and finalized the process with Jiang Biehe.

   Soon, the royal family will issue an official announcement.

Yan Wang has some insights into his practice, and his realm reaches heaven and man. He was assisted by Tian Mingzi, the great master of swordsmanship of the Infinite Sword School. The two discussed Taoism in Tianzi Mountain. .

  As for the rumor that the little boy defeated Yan Wang with a sword, it is too outrageous, and it is false at first sight. The official appeals to everyone not to spread rumors and damage Yan Wang's reputation.

   This time, the royal family was extremely efficient. Lu Bei was still talking with Chang Wenjia about the life and death of the young lady of the Chang family.

  Both sides have made money, and it is another happy cooperation.

  Afterwards, Jiang Biehe didn't leave. On the matter of rebuilding the Wuliang Sword Sect, he patted his chest and said that the convenience of the process is not a problem, and the custody is regular and efficient. As long as the site for the reconstruction of the Wuliang Sword Sect is not Tianzi Mountain and the capital, or the famous place of Quan Zhaoqin's fairy mountain, Lu Bei can decide whichever he likes.

   What, someone?

  It must be a traitor to the party. If you don’t leave, the whole mountain will be arrested and brought to justice.

  The suzerain of Wuliangjian Sect is "Tianmingzi".

  There is "Tianmingzi", the gold-lettered signboard that sent Yan Wang away. You don't have to worry about not being able to recruit talented swordsmen, so just guard the threshold carefully so that you don't get stepped on.

  Combined with the nominal elder Liushen, why worry about things going wrong!

  Lu Bei did everything he could. He thought he had an explanation to Tian Mingzi, and he, who was no longer entangled with cause and effect, left Zhaoqin overnight with the two beauties and palace masters.

   Then got blocked.

  Chang Qingyu was unhappy, but still had a dead master expression on his face.

   That's right, she apprenticed to "Tian Mingzi", who was indeed a box.

  Lu Bei looked at the sky, raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Sister Shao, it's not the time yet, why, have you figured it out?"

The nightmare returned to the holy land of the human race, and Chang Qingyu became angry when he heard this title: "Sister Shao is far away in Wenliang, my surname is not Chang, bah, my surname is not Shao, you are a master, how can you pretend to be crazy?" reason!"

"what?"

  「Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.」

   "No, the last sentence, what did you call me?" Lu Bei probed his ears.

  Looking at the little white face close at hand, Chang Qingyu's face darkened, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and opened his throat

  「I’m awow」

   Lu Bei shot lightning, and a goose leg reached his throat, choking Chang Qingyu until he rolled his eyes.

  He raised his hand to touch Chang Qingyu's lapel, and wiped off the oil stains on his hands: "It was a farce, but the sage insisted on stalking, so it doesn't matter if I make mistakes, I'm unlucky, and I recognize you as a disciple.

  Chang Qingyu pulled out the goose leg in his mouth, only hating his lack of strength, and not having the means to repay him with the same way. …

  「Come on, stuff it here.」

  Lu Bei pointed to his mouth: "You have eaten, but as a teacher, you don't dislike it, come on!"

  Chang Qingyu couldn't hold back any longer, and wiped out the goose leg at the speed of light, smashing the bone to the ground.

   "Yes, you finally understand the way to get along with your teacher in peace." Lu Beida was relieved, and commented that a child can be taught.

  「Is everything safe?!」

   "That's right, if you feel wronged, you will be fine!"

  Lu Bei replied naturally, seeing Chang Qingyu trembling all over, fearing that he would be unfilial to splash Master's blood, he put his hands on his shoulders, and dragged him to the nearby grove.

  Two lines plowed out on the ground, which were Chang Qingyu's last stubbornness.

  「You, what are you doing? What are you doing, you are the master!」

   "What do you think about all day long? Thanks to you being from a famous family, your thoughts are too dirty. Come here and squat down as a teacher."

  「What are you squatting down for?」

   "If you are told to squat, you just squat. There is so much nonsense, and you will be misleading me as a teacher!"

   There are rustlings in the grass, Yan Xiaoshuang looks at the sky speechlessly, the painting style of this pair of masters is completely different from the public, the master and apprentice will go crazy sooner or later.

  Han Miaojun was happy to see that people were unlucky in Lu Bei's hands. She felt that sooner or later there would be a greater possibility of death, either one less or one more.

In the grass, Lu Bei squatted side by side with the nervous Chang Qingyu, and sighed: "During the Holy Land, I asked you to go to the grove as a teacher, but you didn't go. It's a twist of fate that we really met in the grove." Chang Qingyu didn't speak, she went, twice.

  Because Jiang He refused to leave the pillow for life and death, he asked Shao Han to be his helper, and when Lu Bei showed up, he rushed forward.

  Thinking about it now, I can’t help but be afraid for a while. There is no one around in the grove. If Lu Bei goes, it will be different from her single-handedly fighting King Yan, who is number one in Zhaoqin.

   "I didn't take it seriously when I became a teacher before, and I don't plan to continue the mentoring relationship with you in the future, but since you take it seriously, then I can barely take it seriously."

   Lu Bei looked at Chang Qingyu with a serious face: "Cross-legged is done, first touch the bones for the teacher."

  Are you serious?

  Chang Qingyu embraced her shoulders and arms with her hands. The master died tragically many times, and he died again and again. He could not rest in peace, let alone how sad he was.

   "Forget it, anyway, the last time I touched it, your shallow aptitude is still fresh in my memory as a teacher.

Lu Bei pointed to a sword, quickly pressed it between Chang Qingyu's eyebrows, strange strength penetrated, and resonated the sound transmission: "With your aptitude, you can barely touch the corner of the Mahayana stage in your life, and you may pass the dangerous hurdles of the tribulation stage. If you can’t pass it, I will grant you a sect, the innate breathing method, and this supernatural power will return to the first, and can directly reach the body of an immortal.”

  Chang Qingyu's mind was shaken, and the obscure words resonated with the sea of ​​consciousness, driving the mana in her body to run on its own. Every time she breathed out, a clear spirit entered her body, and the turbid air dispersed.

   "Remember, this law has a lot of stakes, so don't let it out, otherwise... Hehe, you don't want to, right?"

  After the short exercise, Chang Qingyu opened his eyes, his eyes were full of complexities, and he called Master dryly.

   Although very reluctant, but also somewhat willing.

   "Speak up, you still want to cultivate immortals with such a low voice!"

  Chang Qingyu covered her mouth, and silently stepped back three steps. …

   "That's right, you've grown up, I'm very comforted for the teacher."

Lu Bei put away the goose legs, waved his hands in exchange for incompetent disciples, stroked his head and bestowed greasy, and warned: "Your character is too reckless, you must learn from it in the future, and you will not recognize it if you are a teacher. , no one can believe it."

   The slots were too dense, and Chang Qingyu, who had just emerged as a respected teacher, disappeared immediately.

  「Master, are you leaving?」

   "Well, the teacher has already arranged the funeral. From now on, you will be the master sister of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Work hard. When you reach the Mahayana stage next year, the teacher will pass on the headship to you." Lu Bei encouraged.

  Chang Qingyu ignored the nonsense, and asked cautiously: "Master, where are you going, are you really planning to challenge the heroes of the world?"

   "How is it possible, I will go to Wenliang as a teacher to find the real Senior Sister Shao."

  Lu Bei looked forward to it, and said expectantly: "If there are no accidents, next time we meet, you should call her Mistress."

  Chang Qingyu forced Yan Huanxiao, finished burying the master, and added a handful of soil to the grave of the teacher's wife.

  「Why are you asking this? Why, do you want to travel the world with me as a teacher?」

  Lu Bei looked up and down a few times, appraised and said: "It's not impossible, there is indeed a lack of a girl who serves tea and water by my teacher. Although you are clumsy, you are pretty good-looking, and taking it out won't save your teacher much face."

   Not to mention, Chang Qingyu did have this kind of thought, to take a look at the prosperity of the world with his sword.

  After listening to Lu Bei's persuasion, he immediately calmed down.

   It's dangerous, so it's better to let my good sister Shao Han suffer.

  Thinking of this, she intimately informed Shao Han of the mountain gate, so that Lu Bei would not go to the wrong gate, let alone make a mistake and wrong herself.

  Lu Bei: (一「「一)

  This apprentice was appointed to be captured by bandits for a while when he was traveling the rivers and lakes.

   Just in case there would be a next time, Lu Bei opened his mouth and spat out a Qiankun ring, picked and picked, and threw down a sword that would cross the tribulation period.

   "Cultivate well, see you next time, I will try your sword intent with my own hands, if you fail to satisfy me, the small forest will not end like it did today. After saying that, I floated away.

  Chang Qingyu kicked the stones on the side of the foot, continued the grief of the death of the master, watched the two masters leave, and suddenly realized.

  There are people more unfortunate than her in the world. They can all live tenaciously. She has nothing to complain about.

  Thinking about it this way, my mood immediately improved.

  From tomorrow, no, from tonight, I will work hard to practice, and strive to set hundreds of tables for Master next year.

   The void is broken.

  Yan Xiaoshuang led the way ahead, and she was extremely skilled in smuggling across borders.

  Han Miaojun followed Lu Bei, with a cold and noble face on Bingshan: "Sect Master Lu, what skills have you learned, can you tell me?"

  「Want to learn, you?」

"Right on my mind."

"Can."

  Lu Bei raised his brows, secretly said that the sister of the palace master knew him too well, and said lightly: "The ugly words are in the front, there is nothing to learn, it's just the supernatural powers recorded on the jade slips of King Yan's secret chamber."

  The two palace masters were startled when they heard the words, especially Han Miaojun, who just wanted to have fun, but unexpectedly found a chance, and said coldly: "I do have this intention, I wonder if Sect Master Lu can teach me?

   "Han Gongzhu has already spoken, and this suzerain will naturally teach you everything, but it's okay"

   "Sect Master Lu, but it's okay."

   "Cultivation involves inheritance. If the palace master wants to learn it, he must first learn from a teacher."

   "I wonder if I can apprentice tonight?"

   "Jie Jie Jie"

  Yan Xiaoshuang, who was leading the way ahead, had black lines all over her face, and silently accelerated her pace. She worked hard, trying to blend into the atmosphere, and followed Han Miaojun for a while. However, the dogs and men are so unsightly, they really can't blend in.

   On the other side, Ying Long arrived in Wenliang State.

  Xuanwu Jiang Su left without saying goodbye. He was missing an important supporter and had to make it up as soon as possible.

  The seven tomb guards who were originally under Xuanwu's orders, including Wood Otter, Niu Jinniu, and Female Earth Bat, need to be reshuffled. These people, he will not do it himself, and will hand it over to the next Xuanwu.

  「Northern Xuanwu」

"his words"

  「It’s okay!」

  「Wen Liang seems to have two good candidates, maybe you can give it a try.

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