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

Chapter 79: The Heartbreak of the Sect Master's Wife (Thanks to the Alliance Leader 'I Really Can't Read Anymore' for the reward)

Iron Sword Token.

Lu Bei trembled as he held it in his hand, only understanding its significance after hearing an explanation from Wei Yu. The Iron Sword Token was not something commonly seen, but rather a symbol of status within the Iron Sword League, and obtaining it was not easy.

Apart from the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, other members of the affiliated sword sects who wanted to obtain the Iron Sword Token had to make significant contributions to the Iron Sword League.

According to the players, this meant reputation and contribution points.

It should be mentioned that Lu Bei's reputation within the Nine Bamboo Mountain faction was originally negative. However, after two successful transactions involving Spiritual Bamboo, his reputation immediately turned around, surpassing even Huang Guan and Zhao Shiran, and even surpassing Yang Fuliuh, the former number one expert of Nine Bamboo Mountain.

Huang Guan was the leader of the Nine Bamboo Nine Peaks Alliance, busy with important matters and highly respected. His reputation was unsurpassed. Zhao Shiran was a beauty that could captivate the hearts of most male cultivators in Nine Bamboo Mountain, making her the highest-ranking female cultivator in terms of reputation.

For Lu Bei to surpass Yang Fuliuh and rank third was undoubtedly a recognition of his financial charm.

This time, money triumphed over fists, albeit slightly inferior to beauty.

Now, let's talk about the Iron Sword Token.

As a branch of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Towering Heaven Sword Sect held a much higher status than the affiliated sword sects, and the treatment of its inner disciples was comparable to that of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Lu Bei didn't even know what the entrance of the Towering Heaven Sword Sect looked like, yet he was able to obtain an Iron Sword Token under his real name. Obviously, it wasn't the credit of his senior brothers and sisters, but rather the work of the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, Lu Buwang.

In order to bring back the disciple of her junior martial brother and break through the numerous barriers set by the Sect Master, the Sect Master's wife had gone through great pains.

Therefore, this Iron Sword Token was not just a token, but also contained the plot of the next eighty episodes of the golden-tier serialization.

The first twenty episodes would be a love triangle, while the remaining sixty episodes would involve the Sect Master's wife having different dreams in the same bed, half of a daughter-in-law's elbow pointing outward, and her biological son being an idiot. The Sect Master would find it difficult to make a sound amidst the encirclement of various rebel forces.

Sect Master, you should really step up!

Holding the Iron Sword Token as heavy as Mount Tai, Lu Bei almost cried out. In his heart, he cursed Sect Master Lin Buyan. If it weren't for him being unable to keep his wife in check, Lu Bei, a loyal subject and patriot, wouldn't have fallen into the role of a core rebel.

"Young Junior Martial Uncle, I know you're touched by receiving the token, so um..."

Wei Yu glanced at the Iron Sword Token, her face filled with envy. "Young Junior Martial Uncle, if you feel cold, I don't mind, I can warm it up for you."

"What's wrong, don't you have a token?"

Lu Bei sighed. This child really lacked insight. He wasn't feeling cold, but rather that the token was too hot to handle.

"No, only disciples within the third generation of the Towering Heaven Sword Sect have it. If I want one, I would have to let all of you die from exhaustion," Wei Yu replied truthfully.

"Well, you're truly a filial child."

Lu Bei pursed his lips and tossed the iron sword token into the air. Wei Yu jumped up and caught it, happily stuffing it into her pocket.

They had just finished a meal that tasted like wax. Lu Bei couldn't figure out what he had done and calculated, only to end up with nothing.

Although that was the case, Senior Sister Bai Jin took care of him, and Senior Brother Lin Yu was broad-minded and generous. The others in the Towering Heaven Sword Sect didn't know or recognize him, so it didn't matter if they were left alone. But these two people must be saved somehow.

How to save them, Lu Bei had no clue.

To be honest, no one knew how deeply the Towering Heaven Sword Sect was involved with the remnants of the Qingqian Dynasty. Was the Sect Master aware but didn't report it, or was he one of the masterminds behind it? Did Senior Sister Bai Jin and Senior Brother Lin Yu manipulate the Dragon Trap Formation and serve as the vanguard of the Qingqian remnants?

After pondering for a moment, Lu Bei realized that the problem was significant, but worrying wouldn't help.

It would be better to wait for Hu San to come back and discuss with him, sell some information, and find out the situation in the Profound Moon Department.

Looking at Wei Yu, who was happily eating, Lu Bei said, "Junior, you just mentioned receiving a secret message from the Iron Sword League. What's the situation with the secret realm in the Grand Tomb District?"

"It's like this," Wei Yu raised her head and wiped the rice grains from her mouth. "A few months ago, our Iron Sword League discovered traces of a secret realm in the Grand Tomb District. When the Extreme Monarch Sect heard the news, they came and wanted to take over the secret realm. As cultivators, we naturally wouldn't agree!"

"The leading senior brothers didn't hesitate and immediately challenged them, driving away the Extreme Monarch Sect who wanted to take advantage."

"Now that the exploration of the secret realm is coming to an end, it is most suitable for cultivators at the Foundation Building Stage. We sent out a secret signal to allow those who meet the conditions in Tranquil State to try their luck."

"At that time, I was at the Great Victory Pass. Father... um, Junior Uncle, you were described as cunning and crafty, so my father asked me to follow you to avoid being deceived by others." Wei Yu glanced at Lu Bei and giggled.

When she heard Wei Mao's evaluation of Lu Bei, her small head was filled with doubts. Who exactly was this Junior Uncle? Before coming here, her Master Bai Jin had praised him a lot.

In Bai Jin's words, Lu Bei was an honest and diligent junior brother, talented and eager to learn. He also respected his seniors and had virtues such as friendship and love.

Not only Bai Jin, but Lin Yu, who had spent the night fishing with Lu Bei, also had a similar evaluation. Junior Brother had a kind heart, was diligent and eager to learn, and had impeccable character, which made him feel ashamed.

Because the contrast was too great, Wei Yu asked her mother Zhu Yan, and the evaluation she received was not much different from Bai Jin and Lin Yu's.

Three to one, Wei Yu was on the side with more people, secretly happy in her heart. Junior Uncle probably didn't know how his cousin had schemed against him behind his back!

"What does Cousin mean by that? What does he mean by cunning and crafty? Am I that kind of person?" Lu Bei's face showed anger. Why did they always tell the truth in front of children?

"Hehe." She Xuan chuckled lightly, grasping the key point. Even when faced with Lu Bei's angry gaze, she remained confident and swayed her slender waist as she walked back to her room to meditate.

"Ignore her, she's got a twisted mind."

Lu Bei scratched his head. "As for your father's evaluation, I won't comment personally. I can only say that your Junior Uncle is not that kind of person. If he were, would he trust me to take care of you?"

"Yes, my mother said the same thing."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, my relationship with Big Cousin since childhood was playing with mud and urine. He was always responsible for the mud, maybe that's why I hold a grudge against him."

"Lu Bei's mouth is just a rumor. Then he frowned and said, 'I'm sorry to disappoint Big Cousin, but only cultivators at the Foundation Building Stage can enter the secret realm. I can't help you.'"

"It's okay, cultivators below the Foundation Building Stage can also enter."

Wei Yu puffed up her chest and said, "Junior Uncle, don't be afraid. If we encounter any danger, you can run away and I'll protect you."

This child, could she be a bit naive?

Lu Bei looked at Wei Yu with a headache. No wonder Big Cousin asked him to take care of her. Wei Yu didn't seem very smart. Letting her go into the secret realm alone, Big Cousin might end up having a grandchild next year.

She was Senior Sister Bai's disciple, Zhu Shijie, and Big Cousin's daughter, with two prestigious backgrounds. Lu Bei couldn't just ignore her. He thought that he didn't have anything urgent to do recently, and Grand Tomb District was not far away, so he agreed to go with Wei Yu.

...

At dawn.

Lu Bei woke up early and had Wei Yu dragged out of bed by Hu Mang. After grooming, they arrived at the foot of the mountain with Wei Yu, who walked with her head held high.

There was a small inn here, built by the Zhu family's business, used for monthly Spiritual Bamboo trading, and also available for renting carriages and horses, making it convenient for Nine Bamboo Mountain cultivators to travel to the county.

No wonder the Zhu brothers were good at doing business. They made big money and didn't miss out on small money.

Lu Bei didn't know how to ride a horse, nor did he plan to learn. With his cultivation reaching the Core Incubation Realm, the number of spells he could learn greatly increased, including the Wind Control technique. When Hu San returned from the capital, he, Lu Bei, would become a Dao Cultivator who could fly and subdue demons.

He rented a carriage and, using the excuse of tempering his patience, made Wei Yu drive while he sat inside and enjoyed the scenery alone.

"Junior Uncle, if you don't know how to ride a horse, we can share one. Why did you rent a carriage and choose this old horse?" Wei Yu opened the curtain and complained when she saw Lu Bei looking so comfortable.

Aren't elders supposed to care for their juniors? Why did it become like she was the servant here?

"Pay attention to the road."

Lu Bei said straightforwardly, "If we share a horse, should I sit in front or behind? There's a difference between men and women, don't talk nonsense. Drive properly and don't bump into pedestrians."

"It doesn't matter if I sit in front or behind, I can do either."

Wei Yu pouted, "Junior Uncle, look at my heroic appearance. Being a coachman is beneath me. Besides, there aren't many people on this deserted road. Why don't you..."

"Oh, there really are people?"

They saw a young man dressed as a martial arts hero walking towards them from the direction of Jade Chime District. Wei Yu, who considered herself a female hero, couldn't help but take a few more glances, and the young man also looked at her, his eyes lighting up when he saw Wei Yu's beautiful face. He greeted them with a cupped fist.

"I am Shi Gu. May I ask where the young lady is heading?"

"Grand Tomb District."

Wei Yu replied casually. She was used to being approached because of her beauty, but out of politeness, she stopped the carriage.

"It's fate that we meet. I am also going to Grand Tomb District. If it's convenient, may I travel with the young lady?"

"It's not very convenient. My Junior Uncle is sensitive to the wind and can't be seen by others. I have to find a doctor for him."

"How coincidental. I happen to have some medical knowledge and can be the doctor you're looking for."

"..."

Wei Yu rolled her eyes. Lu Bei, who was supposed to be a righteous Senior Uncle, didn't understand how to care for his junior. Seeing that Shi Gu was annoying, she let him into the carriage.

"Miss, I also know how to drive. Why don't you let me..."

"Too much nonsense. Either get in or get out."

"..."

It was a spirited horse!

Shi Gu made a comment in his heart, cupping his fist to apologize, and then opened the curtain and got into the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Lu Bei lazily leaned back, his eyes scanning the scenery outside without any spirit.

Shi Gu squatted down, pressed his pulse, and after a while, frowned, "This Senior Uncle, forgive me for speaking frankly, but your illness... if it's not treated soon, there will be no hope!"

"Do you have medicine?"

"Uh..."

Shi Gu had prepared a lot of medical knowledge, but he didn't expect Lu Bei to skip the questioning and directly ask for medicine. He smiled and took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, "To be honest, my ancestors were imperial physicians in the palace, and our family's medical skills are well-known. We specialize in treating wind and cold ailments."

"I feel like I've heard this line before..."

Lu Bei took the bottle, "Forget it, never mind. As long as it can cure the illness."

After saying that, he swallowed the pill in the bottle in one gulp, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Shi Gu: "..."

This cooperation, could it be a trick?

He waited patiently for half an hour, confirming that Lu Bei was indeed asleep, before he smiled and looked towards Wei Yu.

What a beautiful Foundation Building Stage beauty, with a perfect figure and refined temperament. He could play with her for ten years and not get tired.

(End of this chapter)