Su Bian Cultivation World

That afternoon, Luo Jiujiang returned to the familiar training method.

It is worth mentioning that Zhen Shuangliu actually took out seventeen golden core puppets for him.

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

He silently vomited a mouthful of blood in his heart, and reminded his master with a painful face: "Master, I'm still building the foundation, and this leap in level is too much."

It is true that Luo Jiujiang can deal with Jindan monks, but the premise of this situation is that there are only one or two opponents, and he must first avoid the opponent's offensive, and he will succeed in gaining momentum and hit him in one hit.

However, opponents with seventeen Golden Core cultivation bases?They don't even need to form an exquisite formation. They can build a human wall alone, which is enough for Luo Jiujiang to drink a pot. The level suppression will be maximized at this moment. Once Luo Jiujiang is caught by one of them, he will probably be surrounded by Tuan Tuan on the spot. Surround them and beat them to death.

This is not called training, this is called sacrificial burial.

Zhen Shuangliu sat two steps away from the training ground, with a canopy above his head to shade the sun, and Bai Lian playing a fan behind him. Compared with Luo Jiujiang who was frozen in the field surrounded by seventeen golden core puppets, he was really Youzai Youzai.

However, when he raised his eyebrows, a gloomy sternness appeared in his pupils, which were already burning like will-o'-the-wisps: "Are you bargaining with your teacher? In the future, will you pick your opponent, or will your opponent pick you?"

Luo Jiujiang held his chest and said with difficulty: "But Master, I think that if the opponent doesn't pick someone, it won't be possible for seventeen Golden Cores to attack me, a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Seventeen golden elixirs teamed up to build a foundation, which is almost equivalent to the brawny men of the Black Tiger Heart Gang beating up a three-year-old boy. The few monks who can cultivate the golden elixir have no pride of their own. Want to face or not?

At a glance, you can see how psychological the changing expression on Luo Jiujiang's face reflects. Zhen Shuangliu didn't reprimand Luo Jiujiang's refusal. It was equivalent to refreshing him for a while.

"What's the use of a face?" When she asked this sentence, Zhen Shuangliu's tone was even calm.

Luo Jiujiang was taken aback by his question.

Zhen Shuangliu tugged at the corners of her lips, but there was no smile on her face.Every word he uttered was like throwing a knife outward, and the lines between the lines were full of aggressiveness: "In the secret realm of the Seven Islands, the Du family's child is treating you with a combination of Qi Refining Powder and Golden Elixir, is it shameful? In the middle, the heterogeneous Taotie blatantly feeds on monks, treating you like a plaything in the palm of his youngest son, does he want face?"

"When they kill you, wipe off the blood and flesh from the corners of your mouth, turn around and change into Luo Yi, you will still be the glamorous adults of the nine clans and the master of the world. All those who have disappeared must not express their grievances, and those who have been covered up The only option is to die with injustice. Even if their skins are thrown on the ground and trampled by thousands of people, and then picked up and pasted on their faces, there will be no dirty footprints on them."

"Is there a big difference between wanting and not having this kind of face?"

"..." Luo Jiujiang gave a wry smile, and slowly drew out his new knife, "It's really a disadvantage for master to say that, people who are shameless all over the world."

Zhen Shuangliu watched coldly from the side: "So?"

"But it's not us who did the wrong thing, it's their teeth that collapsed." Luo Jiujiang flicked his wrist, "Seventeen? Come on. Even if they tear off their face to deal with me, they have to grow a pair of steel teeth first Iron teeth, this may not be able to bite."

Zhen Shuangliu smiled slightly from the corner of his eyes, and gestured to drive the puppet.

Bai Lian kept fanning Zhenshuangliu behind his back, without saying a word, like a born mute.It wasn't until Luo Jiujiang Lianzhan and the two were caught in the empty door that they escaped one step too late. They were cut out by the monk's robe puppet from bottom to top, and their calves were smashed hard by the brow-level steel stick, making a muffled sound of bone shattering. He fell to the ground with a low cry of pain, and he couldn't bear to speak.

"Master, it's a waste to send more than ten golden cores to chase down the foundation-builder monks, and they may not do so."

Zhen Shuangliu raised his eyebrows: "My apprentice, still can't afford the treatment of a dozen golden elixir hunts? If you don't send Yuanying, you will be light."

Why didn't Bai Lian know this?It's just that Luo Jiujiang was injured too badly, so he couldn't help interceding for him.

Just as the master and servant were having a conversation, the seventeen puppets stopped all their hands, and Luo Jiujiang was exhausted on the ground.Three of his ribs were broken, and his left arm was bent at a twisted and weird angle. He couldn't even gather his aura, and his eyes were a little distracted.

"Rescue." Zhen Shuangliu ordered Bai Lian behind him: "Then continue."

"You don't need to remind the young master first..."

"With Jiujiang's talent, let's talk about it after three times of incomprehension." Zhen Shuangliu supported his forehead with one hand, his face drooped slightly, as if he couldn't bear to look at the bloody disciples in the field, "Let him come by himself, let him go... For the next three years, I will not be able to take care of him for a day, if I am soft-hearted at this time, I will harm him."

Bai Lian sighed in his heart, went forward to apply Luo Jiujiang's medicine externally and internally, and then pressed against his vest to inject a burst of spiritual energy into him.When Luo Jiujiang's expression calmed down a little, and he could stand up without his arms being bowed, Bai Lian straightened his face and said sternly: "Young master, please continue."

Luo Jiujiang nodded, with the knife across his chest, and the other hand behind his back, taking the opportunity to move his left arm that had just recovered and was still in pain.Facing the dense wall of puppets in front of him and behind him, his eyes were firm, never showing any fatigue or weakness.

"Come on," he said briefly.

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Luo Jiujiang was beaten up all afternoon.

In the first hour of being besieged, he was beaten to a pulp from the first half stick of incense, and progressed to the point where he could guarantee that he would escape from the siege of these seventeen iron puppets.

And in the second hour, he could kill four or five guys while escaping.

Before the third hour could start, Zhen Shuangliu waved back the seventeen puppets, announcing that today's training had come to an end.

At this time Luo Jiujiang was already in a mess.The black clothes on his body have been soaked in layers of blood, and the hem was half torn before. During a certain training, he thought it was getting in the way, so he quickly tore it off.From the second hour, Zhen Shuangliu replaced the eyebrow stick in the puppet's hand with a sword. Luo Jiujiang was careless for a moment, and half of the hair crown was split, so he simply cut a cloth strip around the cuff and hung up his hair.

In the afternoon, he repeatedly administered the immediate therapeutic drugs, only to be healed, and before he recovered, he was thrown back on the court to toss.Ordinary people are afraid that they will be tortured by the pain and beg for forgiveness in only half an hour, and it is fortunate that Luo Jiujiang can last for two hours.At this moment, under the accumulation of pain and the overdraft of physical strength and spiritual energy, Luo Jiujiang's face was already pale, and there were beads of sweat all over his face, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Seeing Zhenshuangliu put away the puppet, the tense cold and hard lines on Luo Jiujiang's face softened, and he resumed his usual naughty look in front of the master, smiling and saying: "I knew that the master's reaction was a bit slow, but it still hurts." I—did you see me lying down and worry about me? It's all right, it's all two hours ago. "

Zhen Shuangliu originally wanted to encourage Luo Jiujiang a few words, but when he heard that he was still in the mood to make jokes, he was immediately laughed out of anger.He pulled back the fan in Bai Lian's hand behind his back, and threw it at Luo Jiujiang as soon as he raised his hand. This throw didn't even use his spiritual power, but he just used it to warn Luo Jiujiang.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jiujiang stood in the same place and didn't even hide. He only heard a slap, and the fan hit Luo Jiujiang's face impartially, and he fell down with an "ahhh".

Although the ground of the training ground is hard and solid, it is also flat and smooth.Luo Jiujiang opened his hands and feet in big characters, and his muscles completely relaxed. The cool ground pressed against his sweaty and tired body, and the refreshing coolness penetrated into every pore, and he felt so comfortable that he didn't want to move anymore.

He is too tired.

Feeling that the eyes of Zhenshuang falling on him not far away suddenly became worried, Luo Jiujiang lazily raised the big plantain fan, and smiled without opening his eyes: "Master of the colorful fan, master praise me!" me."

His master didn't praise him, his master wanted to kick him.

But seeing Luo Jiujiang tired like this, Zhenshuangliu is not willing to give up.

"Don't let Jiujiang lie on the ground." With a wave of his hand, he suspended Luo Jiujiang and threw him into an armchair not far away, turning his head and telling Bai Lian: "Where are Hongling and Lanbo, let them Come and take care of Jiujiang."

Like Bai Lian and Zi Duan, Hong Ling and Lan Bo are also Nine Snakes who are connected with Zhen Shuang.Calling them over to take care of a young man who has built a foundation is almost overkill, but it is precisely because of this that he attaches great importance to Luo Jiujiang.

He had explained this matter before, so Bai Lian immediately reacted when he heard it: "Yes, in the future I will let them protect the young master personally, and never leave the young master."

Zhen Shuangliu nodded in satisfaction, and explained to Luo Jiujiang: "Today's training is here temporarily. After dinner, you can go out for a walk on your own. With Lanbo and Hongling following, it's no big deal even if you go to the flower boat——my disciple , It’s time to go out and let them meet.”

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Luo Jiujiang didn't take the order of two guards seriously at first.

There are also guards and maids in the Luo Clan's land, but he doesn't like to use them as he gets older. It seems that his eldest brother and second brother's room still maintain the specifications of the patriarch's son.It would probably not be difficult to get used to two bodyguards again now - that's what he thought at first.

But this naive idea collapsed badly when the girl named Hong Ling tried to feed him dinner.

"No, no need..."

Hong Ling misunderstood what he meant, and opened her eyes wide and said: "Young master, you have indeed established the foundation now, but the master specially ordered Xianpa porridge for you. You overdrawn too much this afternoon, which hurts the source, so you should enter Some nourishing things are better."

"I mean, you don't need to feed me, let me do it myself." Luo Jiujiang tried to take the bowl with a wry smile, but Hong Ling twisted her back with a smile, "Young master is tired, just take a rest."

"No winks, give it to me." Lanbo, who had been standing by Luo Jiujiang's side before, stretched out her hand and said, "The porridge is still hot, I'll cool it down for the young master."

Luo Jiujiang: "..." No, he didn't mean that either!

He rubbed his brows, trying to reason with the two snake demons who treated him like paper dolls: "Both of you are master's capable officers, so I dare not bother you like this. The guards that master said probably just let you go out on my trip." Just keep me safe from time to time. I'm used to doing things myself, and I don't like to do things to others."

"And you also follow in your daily life, which is somewhat inconvenient for me."

"Inconvenient?" Upon hearing what Luo Jiujiang said, Lanbo raised his head after rubbing against it. He asked blankly, "What's inconvenient? The young master kills people, slaughters people all over the house, burns people's houses, what can we do? ?”

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

He choked on this righteous tone, almost stunned.

"May I ask, what did Master send you to do before?"

"Assassination, killing, poisoning... It's basically the same. Does the young master have someone to tell us?" Lan Bo asked, with his fingers on the short dagger at his waist, as if he was ready for Luo Jiujiang to throw out a name. He ran out without hesitation.

Luo Jiujiang hurriedly said: "No, I don't have any needs in this regard... Master really didn't tell you that you can't follow some of my orders?" Master really dared to give him such a guard with no taboos, so he was not afraid of letting him go. Is he acting too crazy?

"The master said it." Hong Ling smiled and said: "The master has an order, we can't deliver the letter to the boy surnamed Han for the young master, no matter what the young master orders."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

A Lanbo seems to act rigidly and too practically, which is already very difficult to deal with. Coupled with an overly clever Hongling, he can sing oboe almost every day.Although he only got along with these two people for less than one night, he could already foresee a miserable future life.

"I'm not used to having outsiders around me." Luo Jiujiang sighed: "I know Master will definitely order you to protect me. It's not that I can withdraw if I say so. Let's not embarrass each other, make a compromise, and only leave one person by my side OK?"

"Okay, Lanbo is an outsider, let him follow the young master." Hong Ling smiled sweetly, "As for me, a word from the young master can make me recommend myself to the bed, and it will be convenient when I become a wife, yes no?"

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Before Luo Jiujiang could open his mouth, Lanbo on the side began to scold Hongling: "What are you thinking? The young master likes men!"

Although these words sounded a bit weird, Luo Jiujiang still felt faintly relieved, but before he could breathe out, Lanbo behaved in a very simple and polite manner and asked: "So, the young master needs me tonight An ice bed?"

Luo Jiujiang spent a snap of his fingers thinking about what "ice bed" meant, and then suddenly realized that the two in front of him were cold-blooded animals with snake body and monster body.

Luo Jiujiang: "...No, you don't need to thank you. You are serious about murder and arson, so don't randomly expand your part-time job if you have nothing to do."

But in his heart, he had already firmly thought: I will go to see Master tomorrow, and I will go there at dawn!

He really couldn't stand these two guards.

But at the same time, Luo Jiujiang's mind could not help but turn to other places because of the word "ice bed".

He thought, Qianling's body is warm, he already knew it.But if the other party turned into a dragon, with that slender and handsome figure, and the blue scales like the sky and the sea, what kind of temperature should it be when he touches it?

Sure enough, we should try it out when we meet again.