The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

He then added: "You don't have to worry about the trial meeting, brother will help you prepare together."

"You don't have to worry about becoming a master. You and I will join the Second Master together. From now on, I will accompany you to practice every day."

"No matter what, you can't touch demon-cultivating things, you know?"

"Hey!" Weng Jia was furious. Lu Minggu actually dared to start poaching Chen Zhengji in front of me!

Li Mengyue curled her lips.

"If you want to only practice immortality, why go to the second master? He has a straight face every day, and all the disciples under him are men. What's the point of going there as a little girl like you? Follow me to the dean's door. Well, I have a lot of high-level spiritual weapons, let me share them with you."

Weng Jia suddenly felt chest tight and short of breath. One of them used family affection to win over, the other used spiritual weapons to seduce him, and he was just an old man holding an egg. It seemed that he had no chance of winning!

Lu Nazhi knew that his brother was an extremely upright cultivator of immortals, and for a while he would definitely not be able to accept the fact that he wanted fellow immortals and demons to cultivate.

But she doesn't care about other people's opinions, and she doesn't think that cultivating demons means escaping into the devil's path.

"Brother," Lu Nanzhi looked at Lu Minggu, his tone was gentle, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"The so-called righteous cultivators practice the path of immortality, but are all of these people upright and aboveboard, and have never done anything bad in their lives? I am born with a body that is both good and evil, and cultivating the devil's path is just a sword to help me. The knife is in a person’s hand, but it still depends on how he uses it.”

Whoever harmed her was not practicing the right way, but when he killed her, who was softer than the devil?

Lu Minggu understands this truth, but he just can't get over the hurdle in his heart, "But most people who practice demons end up becoming crazy people. How can you guarantee yourself..."

"I won't." Lu Nazhi expressed his final attitude with just one sentence.

"Young man Minggan," Weng Jia was extremely pleased after hearing what Lu Nanzhi said, and he had the rare patience to enlighten Lu Minggan.

"Whether you are cultivating demons or cultivating immortals, after all, you have to cultivate your mind and cultivate the way of the world. There are good demons and evil immortals. The world's great ways are interlinked, and good and evil lie in your heart. Practicing with immortals and demons is the most suitable for you My sister’s cultivation method is up, God’s will is so she is just following the way of Heaven.”

Lu Minggu's face was sullen. Even though he still didn't want to worry about anything, he still bowed respectfully to Weng Jia, "The roads are connected, and the students have been taught. If my sister is willing, I...I will accompany her of."

Weng Jia twirled his beard gracefully and looked very satisfied, but he was glad in his heart. Fortunately, I have never had such a stubborn student. He is just like Chen Zhengji. I don't want to Being taught by my apprentice day by day...

Lu Nanzhi carefully carried the egg back home. As soon as he stepped through the door, he was shocked by the piles of things in the yard.

Lu Da came forward with his face glowing red, "Zhizhi, I heard what your brother said, you are now a person with spiritual roots. Dad thought that you were about to start practicing, so he went to buy something. for you."

Bought something? The various spiritual stones, pills, classics, and spiritual weapons are almost piled up into a hill...

Lu Dachuang rubbed his hands, "I don't understand either, so I just asked them to move here."

He looked at his daughter expectantly, fearing that she wouldn't like what he bought.

Lu Nanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Dad, I'm still a young monk at the first level of Qi refining, and I don't have much use for it."

"It's okay, it's okay," Lu Dachuang said quickly, "Just give whatever you don't want to your brother."

Lu Minggu didn't feel aggrieved at all, as if he was already used to his father's behavior. He agreed gently: "Yes, just leave what you don't want to me."

The spiritual power of the sun and moon spiritual roots is refined from the sun and the moon, so it naturally cannot use ordinary five-element spiritual stones. As for the spiritual weapon, she wanted to use it, but she was a little girl who had been pampered and raised for more than ten years. Let alone wielding a sword like Lu Minggu, even if she was given a sword now, she might not be able to lift it.

Before strengthening her physical body, she should use those earthy "chopsticks" first.

Lu Nazhi just picked up all the pills and went back to his small courtyard.

"Don't go, don't go!"

As soon as she took a few steps, Little Yuanbao screamed anxiously, and the next second he rolled out of the Qiankun bag holding his head.

"Ah!" Lu Dachuang screamed strangely when he saw a child rolling down on top of his daughter, and almost fainted.

Lu Mingguan also stared, not knowing what to do.

Little Yuanbao climbed up from the ground by himself, reluctantly looked at the pile of spiritual stones, and smiled sheepishly.

"Zhizhi, I'm so hungry..."

Lu Nazhi blamed herself, yes, she had been running around with little Yuanbao ever since he woke up. Why didn't she remember that she wanted to eat, and little Yuanbao had to eat too.

She quickly picked up a pile of spirit stones and placed them in front of Little Yuanbao, "Do you want to eat these?"

Little Yuanbao nodded shyly, grabbed a few spirit stones and ate them happily.

Lu Dachuang finally recovered and hid behind his son and looked at the child who was eating rocks.

"Ming Juan, what is this thing? How did it come off your sister? Am I becoming a grandfather?" He continued with some resistance: "No, how can my grandson eat stones? , I have to eat anyway.”

Lu Minggu shook his head, "Dad, he is not a human being."

"Ah!" Lu Dachuang's voice suddenly trembled, "What is it if it's not a human being?"

Yuan Bao was eating happily when he heard the conversation between father and son. He turned his head and said seriously: "I am nothing, I am Yuan Bao."

Lu Nazhi smiled and explained: "He is the weapon spirit in the bag of heaven and earth."

Although Lu Dachuang didn't know what the weapon spirit was, he saw that little Yuanbao was popular and cute and no different from other people's grandchildren, so he wasn't so scared.

He tentatively walked over, squatted next to Xiao Yuanbao, and started talking to him.

"How old are you this year?"

"Hmm...probably three years old."

"Sister, although this little boy is a weapon spirit, you are still unmarried after all..." As soon as Lu Mingquan opened his mouth, he turned around and saw Lu Nanzhi looking at Lu Dachuang and Xiao Yuanbao with a smile on his face, and he suddenly felt worried. He swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

Since my sister likes it, let the boy be a boy and raise him as long as he wants. At worst, it's better to say that he is Lu Dachuang's illegitimate son.

Lu Dachuang, who was "happy to be a father", didn't know that his eldest son had quietly arranged all this. He and Xiao Yuanbao were chatting happily and laughing together.

It was still dark in the early morning of the next day, and Lu Nanzhi went out wrapped in a black cloak.

She was also curious about the ending of yesterday's possessed man, and didn't want to meet Li Mengyue, so she could only go out early in the morning and go to Tianjiyuan to find out.

In front of the gate of Tianjiyuan, several people were whispering under a big tree.