Xiuxian is like this

Chapter 132 Be a decent family, talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality

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Lu Beiren lay down and flew in mid-air, lamenting his bad luck today, with joy written all over his face.

It is true that even though he managed to get back the treasure left by Mo Buxiu, he managed to set the blame on him despite his busy schedule, saving Huangjizong from the trouble of forcing a predestined relationship.

Can……

Millions of experience can only be watched but not earned, and the grief is comparable to encountering leeks and not being able to cut them.

"Speaking of leeks, we have to find a way to stop losses from them..."

Lu Bei rubbed his chin, thinking about implementing a membership system in Yuhuamen. Players apply for a membership card and enjoy the benefits of point checkout. All benefits are the same as those of outer disciples.

Not only that, the first consumption, one consumption, the thousandth time... and so on, you can get a mysterious gift package.

History has proved that this method of making bad money is certainly a scam, but players are such characters, they don't care about being cheated, they like mystery.

"It doesn't work either. The current players have no spare money, and it's meaningless to earn coins. After two versions, when they develop and can buy a mountain gate to create a sect, it won't be too late to promote the membership system."

"It's like a blind box, it's not profitable to launch it now..."

After thinking about several plans, Lu Bei found that the current players are almost useless except for alchemy, let alone stop losses for him.

"Forget it, forget it, life is like an electrocardiogram, it's over when everything goes smoothly."

Lu Bei sighed, and comforted himself: "This time I suffered a little loss, and I lost a few million experience points, and I will find a way to get it back from Huang Jizong in the future... Hey, speaking of this Lin Fengxian, could it be the victory of the Great Victory Pass?" Master Lin is in charge, right?"

Lu Bei vaguely remembered that when he was dawdling in Dashengguan, he heard someone mention this steward Lin, because his rank was too low to reach him, so he didn't take it to heart.

Now that I think about it carefully, nine times out of ten they are the same person.

"Fortunately, there was no fight, otherwise the 1000 million monthly experience would be gone..."

He was feeling lucky, when suddenly space ripples floated in the air, and following the taste, a ray of black light flickered in the dense forest and mountain stream, which seemed to indicate something.

Chance, must be chance!

Lu Bei's eyes were shining brightly. Life is not only ups and downs, but also ups and downs. After so many times of tossing and falling into the dragon formation, he finally caught up with a hot relic.

Hurry up, don't let Huang Jizong find out.

Lu Bei rubbed his little hands, escaped and fell, and accelerated to the mountain stream where the black light was.

The bamboo forests on the left and right are shaded, the mountain springs in the middle are gurgling, and the big rocks and small stones are scattered randomly. The aura is only three times stronger than that of Sanqing Peak, and it doesn't look like there are relics.

"It's right that it doesn't look like it. If it's really visible to the naked eye, which round will get me."

Lu Bei muttered a few times, spread his senses to search the surroundings, and a familiar smell of blood wafted over, which made his eyes widen in surprise.

"This is……"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

The ten-meter-square black light barrier stretched out on all sides, imprisoning Lu Bei and losing contact with the outside world. A black bead slowly floated up, and the shadow pulled the silhouette of the human figure, revealing a pale face.

It was a very strange face, but his laughter revealed his identity.

"Old Monster of Longquan?"

Lu Bei raised his brows, he didn't know whether to be happy or happy for a while, so he could only say happily: "It's strange, the chief steward suppressed it with his own hands, why are you still alive?"

"I have been traveling the world for many years. I don't know how many people want to take my life. He is also worthy of the little Ningzhou steward surnamed Lin?" physical body.

He has been greedy for Lu Bei's body for some time.

The strength of the Longquan old monster never lies in the physical body, but he is not the master who wronged himself. He looks down on the mere Baodan realm. Looking at the surrounding places, except for Lin Fengxian's innate realm manager, only Lu Bei is the most suitable.

Firstly, Lu Beiluo was alone, and secondly, such a tyrannical body is rare in the Xiantian realm.Rare things are precious, and the old monster of Longquan spoke highly of him. Looking at the whole Ningzhou, he thought that only Lu Bei's body was worthy of him.

"Junior, you must have noticed that I invite you here for no other purpose. I offer you your body, and I will give you a happy death. If not, I will teach you to die."

So, that's why you rushed to give away the head?

Lu Bei gave a thumbs up, calling for righteousness in his heart. In this materialistic world of cultivating immortals, there are not many monsters like the old monster of Longquan who actively give away experience.

To kill one and lose one, I feel a little bit reluctant for a while.

"You want to take away my body, I have no objection, I just want to die to understand, the big steward has detained your mind and soul, that is, that blood bead, you are..."

"How did you get out, right?"

Before Lu Bei could finish speaking, the old monster of Longquan directly interrupted, and said with a sneer: "The world only knows that this seat has a soul-dividing blood bead, which can condense the soul to protect the body from death, but they don't know that besides the blood bead, this seat also has a blood bead." The more mysterious Yan Mozhu."

"It turns out that this dark bead is called Yan Mozhu..."

Lu Bei frowned: "I don't believe it, just brag about how powerful it is."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the blood beads and Yan Mo beads are actually mother-of-child beads. The blood beads have supernatural powers to control blood. The soul resides in them, and the body can be discarded anytime, anywhere..."

"As the mother bead, Yan Mozhu has no blood-controlling powers, but it can nourish the mind and soul. The dog thief of Huangjizong refines the blood bead to divide the soul. I really think that I will be beaten to death. With Yan Mozhu, It won't be long before this seat will make a comeback, and with a different face at that time, this seat will also be a decent family, and talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality!"

"No, it sounds normal!"

Lu Bei smacked his lips and said, "Actually, it's very tiring to be upright in a famous family. Most people pretend not to be like it, and some people pretend to be pretending so they can't go back."

"Hehe, Xiaoxiao is inherently short-sighted, what do you know, I haven't finished talking yet!"

Knowing that Lu Bei was snooping, the old monster of Longquan still truthfully stated that he had obtained Yan Mozhu for many years, and he had never mentioned it to anyone. force.

"Since it is a mother-child bead, Yan Mozhu naturally has the power of the superior. The person surnamed Lin said that there is a nobleman who likes the blood bead. If that person wants it, he can give it to him. But as long as that person dares to sacrifice and integrate his heart and soul into it, in the future Whether it is life or death, every move is at the discretion of this seat..."

Looking forward to the future, the Longquan old monster laughed loudly: "Junior, do you think this matter is painful!"

"Happy! Really fucking happy!"

Looking forward to the future, Lu Bei laughed loudly. Now that things are up to now, he doesn't pretend to be weak and innate, and the dark tide, sword body, long-chong sword intent, and innate energy are all lit up one by one.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Junior, your body is mine now."

The pale face turned into black and viscous, and the condensed and tyrannical spiritual attack of the god realm drove down, forming a black tsunami, covering the sky and covering the sun, pressing towards Lu Bei.

"Devil, let me do justice for the sky today!"

Lu Bei faced the Black Sea directly, his ant-like body stood still, and under the power of panic, he swung an iron fist that would rather die than surrender, and would not bow to the evil spirits.

With a strong will, under the protection of the banner of justice, the miraculous light illuminates the world and splits the dark ocean in one fell swoop.

A punch fell, and the black light barrier that cut off the outside world shattered instantly. The old monster of Longquan screamed and fled far away with Yan Mozhu.

He couldn't figure it out.

He was obviously a junior in the Xiantian realm, why did he have such a tyrannical cultivation base, killing most of his heart and soul with just one punch.

Could it be that in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, isn't the other party's full ability?

Due to the heavy loss of heart and soul, coupled with the fact that he was frightened a lot, the old monster in Longquan couldn't think too much with his remaining broken mental strength. He only knew that the problem was not serious.

Adding injury to injury, he has no choice but to make a compromise right now, and first find a body in the Baodan realm...

Hey, why is it suddenly dark?

Boom! !

The golden giant eagle spread its wings in the air, arbitrarily displaying its majesty and majesty. It caught up with the fleeing Yan Mozhu in the blink of an eye, opened its mouth, and easily took it into its mouth.

……

In the hinterland of the mountain stream, Lu Bei turned back, his demonized arm turned into sharp claws, and his five fingers clasped tightly to the Yan Mozhu, using the skills of 'Five Elements Wheel' and 'Wind and Thunder' to refine the soul of the old monster in Longquan.

The power derived from these two basic Taoism alone is difficult to shake the old monster of Longquan who has transformed into a god. Adding 'Innate Qi' will make a big difference.

"Ahhh-"

"What kind of wind is this, who can hit the fire..."

"Ah, I'm dead!"

"Don't practice anymore, this seat is really dead this time."

Longquan old monster died and lived again, lived and died again, Lu Bei just pretended not to hear, and injected a little bit of burning mana into the innate Qi, and he still hadn't taken down the old monster for a long time, secretly pleasantly surprised.

Yan Mozhu's ability to renew his life is really not trivial. Longquan old monster can persist until now with a little effort. If he wins this bead, he won't have to worry about being plotted against one day.

"I will give you a magic weapon opportunity, willing to be a bull or a horse..."

A little of the true spirit dispersed, and Yan Mozhu, who was still trembling, was completely silent.

[You killed the Longquan old monster and gained 350 million experience]

"It's done."

Lu Bei smiled and swallowed Yan Mozhu into his belly. The wilderness is not a good place to refine Yan Mozhu. Today, he has gained a lot. Hurry back to Yuhuamen to check one or two, and wait for Dashengguan to settle the pill. Sacrifice together.

He got up and flew into the sky, and lay down leisurely.

Before, I envied that the nobleman had the dog legs of a senior manager, and when he opened his mouth, a group of people rushed forward and backward. Now he looks away, and withdraws the curse of the father-worshipper. This nobleman can be anyone, but it must not be Lin Fengxian's adoptive father. .

After all, Fengxian's name is really hard to describe in words, and it is extremely lethal to godfather.

……

In front of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, the innate stewards withdrew their mana and sat cross-legged to recuperate their spirits.

The blood energy dissipated, the golden light did not appear, a generation of old demons lost their souls in the sound of mourning, committed a lot of evil in their lives, and after death they couldn't even get along with a full house of relatives and friends.

Lin Fengxian held the blood bead in his hand, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

Soon, this greed was deeply suppressed by him. Looking in the direction of the capital, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "Father, I am lucky to honor my ancestors. Now that you are done, you can give birth to another son."

Chapter 133 The role of Lee is mutual

"why is it you again?"

At the stone table in the backyard of Yuhua Gate, Lu Bei looked at Hu San who had come uninvited, raised his head and glanced at the sun, and said angrily, "This is weird, why don't you chase after Mu Ziwei and prescribe medicine to me, what are you doing at Sanqing Peak?"

Could it be that he came to send out a mission!

Lu Bei's eyes lit up, if this was the case, then he wouldn't be sleepy anymore.

"Don't mention that person surnamed Mu, who broke his promise, took my treasure, let me not touch it, and refused to show it to me. What do you think is the difference between this person and a robber?"

Hu San picked up his teacup and took a sip. Seeing that the tea was bitter and lifeless, he waved his hand and took out a pack of tea leaves, and beckoned to call for Dendrobium, and asked him to take a pot for a while.

"Brother, don't be sad. There is no grass anywhere in the world. Let's look for the rich woman once she's gone. My brother, remember to give me a soft meal when the time comes."

Lu Bei stopped Dendrobium, snatched the whole bag of tea from Husan's arms, waved it to Dendrobium, and asked him to take three or five tea leaves to soak in a pot, put the rest away, and put a sticker on it as "for the head of the sect". typeface.

Hu San didn't feel bad when he saw this. Anyway, Hu Er told him to give the tea to Lu Bei.

"Second Brother, Big Brother is here to give you a chance. You left without saying goodbye in Pingzhou. I can tell that you are emotional."

Hu San took out a Qiankun ring, heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed it on his sleeve with a look of reluctance, and then handed it into Lu Bei's hand: "Before I say something, it's very precious, keep it well, it can save your life several times, If you lose it, don’t blame me for not reminding you. It’s been a long time since I’ve been here, and you didn’t mention anything about advancing to the Xiantian realm.

As soon as he heard that it was something to save his life, Lu Bei immediately regained his energy and sensed the items in the Qiankun Ring. He didn't hear a word of what Hu San said afterwards.

Lu Bei took out two ancient books and cheats, and looked at them. They were "Qingqiu Zuozhen Pian" and "Qingqiu Zuo Fu Pian". One was thin and the other was thick.

[You came into contact with [Qingqiu Zuozhen Chapter], did you spend 5000 skill points to learn it? ]

There are five thousand skill points at every turn. Have you guys considered the feelings of ordinary players? The price is not as fast as you!

Lu Bei complained in his heart, and when he read the "Qingqiu Zuo Fu Pian", his eyes immediately lit up. It was not a book of skills and skills, but an experience book that was the same as the "Monument of Killing Power".

Rounding up, it was a deal of hundreds of millions!

"Brother, you have a big deal!"

Hu San leaned in front of Lu Bei with a straight face, and warned: "Brother, I told your mother about your situation, and her face immediately changed after hearing it. The artistic conception of the Taifu is not easy to learn, the murderous intent is too heavy, and the risk of becoming a demon is extremely high." Big. These two books are manuscripts that my mother has treasured for many years, and their origins are extraordinary. If you practice well, you can avoid the catastrophe of becoming a demon."

such a good thing...

Hu Er really give it?

Lu Bei frowned. Social science shows that the effects of benefits are mutual.

At the beginning, Hu Er took him in as his godson because the five little foxes, including Hu Li, listened to him the most. Controlling him was equivalent to controlling the five little foxes, lest one's own blood would become Chinese cabbage on the street.

He made some money, but he didn't refuse it.