Jujutsu: Eight Magical Skills At The Beginning, Admission Is A Special Level

Chapter 591 Good sisters under the same quilt

"I remember, that guy's name is Old Monster Long Lin!"

Lu Bei recalled the past and remembered the origin of Yan Mozhu.

At that time, he was young and had just been deceived by Hu San into joining the Profound Moon Department as the head of Qingwei. He was still a child who was not familiar with the world.

Due to the shameless sneak attack by the remnants of Qing Qian, the treasure house left to him by the cheap master Mo Buxio was dug out by the dragon trap. He fought hard to regain the inheritance and acquired the Xuanzhu Bow, Phoenix Que Arrow, and the magic knife of one of the Nine Great Demons. One handle.

Finally, after defeating the bottom boss, I picked up the Yan Mo Pearl next to his body.

It has only been two years since he has been cultivating immortality. Lu Bei remembers it very clearly, and the old dragon-blooded monster will not be mistaken.

The Yama Pearl is considered a Law Treasure, but not a Transcending Tribulation Stage Law Treasure. It is of the same level as the Mirage Pearl refined by Zhu Xiushi using the Mirage Eyes. The refining materials are precious and the grade of the finished product is average.

According to the leader, the Yan Mo Pearl is a set of Law Treasures, and the blood beads + Yan Mo Pearl make up a set of Law Treasures.

The blood bead has the Divine Ability to control blood, and the heart and soul reside in it, and the body can be discarded anytime and anywhere. Although the mother bead does not have the Divine Ability to control blood, it can nourish the mind, soul, and soul, protecting the Primordial Spirit from being destroyed.

In other words, the blood bead hosts the split soul, and the Yan Mo Pearl hosts the main soul. As long as the Yan Mo Pearl is not broken, it doesn't matter how much the split soul is lost.

It sounds very powerful, but for Lu Bei, it is useless. He didn't use it before, he doesn't like it now, and he won't need it in the future.

Goods sitting in the warehouse gathering dust.

But there is another way to use the Yan Mo Pearl.

According to what the old dragon demon explained before his death, the Yama Pearl, as the mother bead, has a superior suppressive effect on the blood beads. If someone integrates their heart and soul into the blood beads, the holder of the Yama Pearl will decide whether they will live or die in the future. Calculate.

Lu Bei remembers that the person accompanying him to fight monsters was Lin Fengxian, the chief steward of the Extreme Monarch Sect Tranquil State, and the blood beads were obtained by him.

"Lin Fengxian's Primordial Spirit..."

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, Soul Formation Stage monk, Heavenly Sword Sect as much as he wants, he wants to be his dog even if he kneels down, and he is very filial as soon as he hears the name of the ancestor, this dog leg It’s okay not to.

He threw the Yan Mo Bead back to the warehouse. The chief steward had a lot of power in the Tranquil State. He kept a ray of Primordial Spirit in it, which might come in handy in expanding the sweatshop in the future.

Lu Bei moved all the Law Treasures out of the warehouse and sacrificed all the unused ones. Those that were unused but had commemorative value, such as Mo Buxio's Su Chen Sword, were returned to the warehouse for safekeeping.

Start practicing!

Lu Bei used the Divine Ability of the 'Tiangui Xuanjian's Great Adjustment' to first repair the damage to Fantian Seal, and then strengthen the grade bit by bit.

The quality is not enough, the quantity is insufficient.

When Fan Tianyin advances to the third level of Transcending Tribulation, Lu Bei's inventory will be almost cleared.

"Keep this knife for now. The Great Demon Jiuyan may be the key to a certain secret realm. You can't live up to the gift of nature. After passing Dashan Temple, go to the far west."

Lu Bei put away the Black Demon Knife, stood up and stretched.

He had no time to practice, and it took him three days just to refine the Fantian Seal to upgrade.

Three days and three days, it's almost February, and it's time to go to Changming Mansion to pick up Butler Yu to go to Beijing, but Bai Jin is still in seclusion.

It is impossible to leave directly. If he dares to leave today, Bai Jin will dare to kill Zang Qianshan tomorrow.

Bai Jin holds the Immortal Sword Intent and Dao Rhyme, and her suppression is overwhelming. Except for Old Man Qin and Zhan Hongqu, the entire Heavenly Sword Sect is useless against her.

Lu Bei can imagine the final result. Bai Jin kidnapped Zhan Hongqu and he became an outsider.

Bang bang bang!

"Sister, please open the door. It's me, your most favorite junior brother, Lu Bei."

In front of the quiet room, Lu Bei hammered the door hard, accidentally punched through the stone door, and walked straight in.

Bai Jin sits cross-legged on a futon, with black hair like ink, and white clothes that are as white as snow. She is indescribably elegant and unsullied.

Lu Bei broke in through the door, but she turned a blind eye and pretended he was not there.

Perhaps it has been dry for more than two months without rainfall, or perhaps the mood has changed, and the temperament has returned to the fairy air, without the charming charm of a mature woman.

Lu Bei shook his head secretly. It was not easy to lead a big man with one hand. He spent a lot of effort, how could he let it change back?

"So, senior sister, you are here, why are you ignoring me?"

Lu Bei put together the stone door, strode behind Bai Jin, took out a futon and sat down, folded his arms and took the senior sister into his arms.

The skills are running, the breaths are connected, and the experience of the Immortal Sword Canon begins to be harvested.

Bai Jin said nothing and looked at Lu Bei's posture. He only regarded Lu Bei as a tool. This scene seemed familiar and reminded Lu Bei of a certain Taifu who did not want to be named.

He was not in a hurry, while running his skills and accelerating his practice with the force of yin and yang, he whispered: "Sister, you don't know, the Human Race Sacred Land is full of dangers. Junior brother, I narrowly escaped death several times and almost couldn't come back. .”

Bai Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly but did not respond.

"If it hadn't been for the help of senior sister Dao Rhyme, I would have been reduced to the Monster Race's blood food to satisfy hunger, and not even a whole corpse would have been left." Lu Bei sighed and talked about the dangers of the Human Race Sacred Land.

I borrowed Dao Rhyme three times in total. The first time I fought against the Demon King's Gu Nest, the second time I didn't want to be compared with Jiang He, and the third time I fought against a group of monsters in the Seven Kills City.

Ten sentences, 70% true and 30% false.

After a while, Bai Jin couldn't help it anymore and said coldly: "Monster Race has so many tricks and yet it's so ineffective. If you can come back alive, God is really blind."

Sure enough, you can't let go of me!

Seeing Bai Jin speak, Lu Bei was determined.

The scumbag has the confidence to come to Beijun Mountain not because he has a sharp tongue and can turn white into black, nor because he is good at living well and believes that one shot can solve a thousand worries, but because he knows what is in his senior sister's heart There is him.

"The first time I saw my senior sister on Three Pristine Peak, I fell in love with her. At that time, my strength was low, and my senior sister was high in the sky. I didn't have the ability to drag you down to this mortal world. I hid it in my heart and dared not say it out loud, let alone Dare to meet you, senior sister..."

"I was so humble at that time!"

"I learned that the Iron Sword League rebelled, and that the mastermind behind it was the remnant of Qing Qian, so I joined the Profound Moon Department, thinking about climbing to a high position in the future and using the power in my hands to protect my senior sister."

"I climbed up step by step, my hands were stained with blood, and my heart was darkened, only to realize that power is only for the strong. Wu Zhou's right to speak is in the hands of the Extreme Monarch Sect. The Towering Heaven Sword Sect is controlled by the Heavenly Sword Sect. I live in the cracks. In this situation, you can’t help yourself, and you may be in danger of being destroyed at any time.”

"I know full well that Senior Sister is kind and righteous and will not abandon the Towering Heaven Sword Sect. Once Beijun Mountain is destroyed, Senior Sister will not survive in this world."

"My goals became Extreme Monarch Sect and Heavenly Sword Sect..."

"At that time, the Heavenly Sword Sect was so powerful that I was unable to shake it alone. It was ridiculous that the mantis was using his chariot as a chariot and he was overestimating his abilities. Then I met Senior Sister Zhan. Her father, Zhan Lexian, was the elder of the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Zhan Lexian's master, Qin Fang, Tian is one of the three Transcending Tribulations in Heavenly Sword Sect..."

"I used the Sword Intent to seduce and coerce Senior Sister Zhan into using me. Zhan Lexian's beloved daughter was eager to kill her, but I instigated her rebellion to help bring down Qing Qian. Later, Qin Fangtian was forced to commit suicide."

"In order to protect the Towering Heaven Sword Sect, to protect you, senior sister, junior brother, I did many wrong things and killed many people, but I have no regrets..."

"Because I succeeded, I got everything I wanted. The most proud thing is not becoming the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but dragging you down from the mortal world, senior sister."

Lu Bei whispered into Bai Jin's ear, his eyes flashing with golden light, like a devil's whisper.

"Sister, am I bad?"

"Junior brother told me this...you have such a cruel heart, and you are really committing a heinous crime." Bai Jin's delicate body trembled, and her straight waist slowly softened, angry that Lu Bei took advantage of the love in her heart.

"Does Senior Sister like it?"

"like."

“Jiejiejie————”

Lu Bei lifted her delicate chin, lowered her head and bit her red lips, hugged Bai Jin tightly with her arms, and said fiercely: "Give up, I have no ambitions, I just want to live an ignoble existence, and I should be like my master, living in the clouds and wild cranes without a fixed place. I am willing to be the most annoying for the sake of senior sister, how can I let you go?"

It was not like the words of the right way, but Bai Jin was moved after hearing it, and felt that the usual sweet words were like playing house.

She struggled twice symbolically, closed her eyes and followed Lu Bei.

Black and white swimming fish rolled in, and the two figures disappeared.

…

studio.

Lu Bei was doing Bai Jin's makeup and eyebrows, humming an incoherent tune.

"Junior brother is very proud?"

Bai Jin still had lingering resentment and snorted coldly: "Senior Sister Zhan, you have put in a lot of effort to practice the Immortal Sword Code. Why haven't I heard you say this before?"

"The causes and consequences are too complicated to explain in a few words, and you don't believe me even if I tell you, senior sister. You will only think that I am looking for excuses because I am coveting beauty."

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not, I am completely infatuated with you, senior sister."

Lu Bei shrugged and sighed: "The biggest barrier between people is denial. The bridge of trust is fragile. What is going on in this world? Is it difficult to have more trust?"

Bai Jin's eyelids twitched, and he was about to refute. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Lu Bei.

"Speaking of Senior Sister Zhan, regardless of the facts, Senior Sister, you are also responsible."

"???"

Shamelessly shirking responsibility, he simply put Bai Jin out of control, and looked in the mirror dumbfounded, where there was a shameless pretty face.

"Before I appeared, junior brother, you two were sworn friends and were close friends. Senior sister Zhan has been practicing for more than 150 years, and senior sister, you are not even a hundred years old..."

"Don't talk useless nonsense."

"It's not nonsense."

Lu Bei complained: "Senior Sister Zhan and I have both practiced Sword Intent. You have made rapid progress in the way of swordsmanship, and you have also broken through the realm and reached the Body Integration stage. Senior Sister Zhan saw it and was anxious in her heart, so she gave me the opportunity to take advantage of it." .”

"You can say no to her."

"What about the Towering Heaven Sword Sect?"

"..."

"hehe."

I knew you would say that.

"..."

Lu Bei silently gave his little particle a thumbs up. His wings have mutual attribute restraints. Bai Jin and She Xuan restrain each other, limited by lack of intelligence. Both of them thought that they were the ones who stole the house, and they felt guilty and avoided it. But not seen.

"I know, she was very sad and closed herself up."

"Then I won't go."

Bai Jin was speechless, glared at the person in the mirror angrily, and asked if it was the Towering Heaven Sword Sect. This was a very good excuse.

Bai Jin shook his head lightly and said: "Senior Sister Zhan is practicing the Immortal Sword Intent. I am very happy to see Liexin and am going to ask her for advice on a few moves. Junior Brother, do you have any objections?"

"By the way, senior sister, I'm going to the capital to meet my godmother during the Chinese New Year this year, so please come with me."

(End of chapter)

In case he really became an outsider, Lu Bei decided to remind him that it doesn't matter if he is under the blanket, as long as he is there to supervise.

"Does Junior Sister She know?"

"Oh, by the way, you two are not allowed to practice dual cultivation."

"Not going."

"No."

"Senior sister, please think about it again. I have been living so long without a female companion. My godmother will laugh at this."

Lu Bei shook his head decisively, saying that he was just a passerby, and the man named Zhan was not honest in his work. He slept with his best friend and pretended that nothing happened. He was wrong in the first place, and he should pay the price both emotionally and rationally.

"Senior sister, speak!"