This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Brother, you promised not to laugh."

At the dinner table, Zhu Kui glanced at his eldest brother resentfully. Ever since Zhu Bo heard the reason for the wrestling incident, his laughter had not stopped.

"Second brother, don't misunderstand me. I'm not laughing at you. I'm just happy. You and I haven't seen each other for three months. I'm so happy for you!" Zhu Bo said with a serious face and turned away from Zhu Kui. He looked around, only his shoulders shrugged.

"Brother, that's almost enough. I'm almost depressed to death."

Zhu Kui complained: "I thought you knew the cause and effect and would help me vent my anger. I never thought that you didn't say a word and just laughed."

"Second brother, it's not that I won't help you, but you have to be reasonable. If you fall by yourself, what does it have to do with uncle?"

"It's not uncle, I'm talking about that young man."

Zhu Kui gritted his teeth and said, "You don't know, that kid is such a bully. He relies on me to keep things quiet. He doesn't want to be on the same level as him. He humiliates me and teases me every day, and even claims to be my friend."

"Maybe he really intends to be friends with you. After all, you spend a lot of money and just give it to me for free. I would be happy to be friends with you instead."

Zhu Bo said casually, and then said solemnly: "Second brother, my uncle has already shown up in this matter. He asked you not to cause trouble again, so you should not cause trouble again. Otherwise, if you have a bad relationship with the county captain Wei Mao, your uncle will only become more superficial." No light."

"I know, otherwise I would have walked out a long time ago. How can it be like now, if you can't afford to offend me, you can't afford to hide!" Zhu Kui snorted angrily.

"Okay, don't be aggrieved. We brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Come and have a few drinks with me so that you can invigorate your blood and heal your injuries as soon as possible..."

Zhu Bo's face turned red as he spoke, and he tried his best to hold it back: "Pfft, hahaha, it was such a miserable fall!"

Seeing this, Zhu Kui's expression became even more melancholy. He became more and more angry as he thought about it. He took a step back and thought about it more and more. He hummed and said, "Brother, do you know how much money I gave that boy?"

"How many?"

"This number."

"Five thousand taels, that's quite a lot, and it's not in line with the market."

"Brother, if you think about it again, the situation is too small."

"What!"

Zhu Bo slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily: "You are crazy, it's just hush money, why should you pay so much?"

"The Zhu family cannot lower their prices when doing things, they must be worthy of the blood passed down by their ancestors..."

Zhu Kui said proudly. Seeing his eldest brother's unkind look, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "I thought Wei Mao also wanted to get a share of the pie. I didn't want my uncle to pay a favor and go out, so he spent a lot of money to solve the trouble."

"Powder powder into the coffin, you have to save face."

Zhu Bo said angrily: "No wonder my uncle refuses to let you take medicine. He will hurt you for a while and it will be good for you to have a long memory."

"As for that brat, every time I think of him getting a big deal, I can't stop thinking about it and feel uncomfortable all over."

"There's nothing I can do. My uncle has instructions."

Zhu Bo shook his head and frowned slightly after a moment: "However, he did go too far. He still behaved when he got an advantage. It is his fault that he comes to provoke every day."

"So, brother, you want to teach him a lesson?"

"How can it be!"

Zhu Bo sneered: "I calculated with my fingers. This kid was buried in an empty coffin and looked arrogant. He will be beaten in a few days."

"Brother is right!"

Zhu Kui was overjoyed. Thinking of the warning from Zhu Ting, his face was bruised and painful, and he added: "Brother, just vent your anger, don't hurt people."

"I know."

Zhu Bo nodded and asked: "By the way, based on your observation, does that kid have any cultivation level?"

"A little bit, not really, it's not as good as me!"

"That'll be easy."

"By the way, brother, uncle asked you to go find him when you come back and tell him that he has something for you to deal with."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"My thoughts are unclear and I didn't think of it."

"..."

…

It was another sunny day, and Lu Bei, who had finished his experience, passed by Zhu's house as usual. Making friends requires patience. He firmly believed that as long as he persevered, he would definitely be able to open the door of Zhu's house.

The carriage drove slowly and passed by the corner of the alley. The coachman fell down with a cry of surprise, and the carriage suddenly became faster.

Hearing the coachman's shout from behind, Lu Bei put down the roasted goose in his hand, took a white cloth to wipe off the greasy fingertips, and opened the curtain slightly.

As soon as I caught my sight, I saw a strange figure driving a horse carriage towards an unfamiliar road.

Lu Bei frowned and put down the curtain without saying a word.

Two possibilities, robbery and revenge.

The security of Dashengguan is acceptable. Robbery in broad daylight is unlikely, and seeking revenge is even less likely. When I first arrived, I didn’t have any bad dealings with anyone. Even though there was some minor misunderstanding with Zhu Kui, Zhu Ting and Wei Mao came to an agreement to get rid of it. .

so……

If the situation is unclear, upgrade first.

Half of the 300,000 experience points in stock were spent on the "Demon Slaying Sutra". His personal panel was refreshed and his cultivation level skyrocketed.

[You have studied the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieved something, strength +2, speed +2, spirit +3]

[You have learned the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieved something, strength +2, speed +3, spirit +4]

[You have learned the Demon-Slaying Sutra and gained hugely, with total level experience +5000, cultivation +100, and health +100]

[You have studied the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieved something, strength +4, speed +4, spirit +6]

[You have studied the Demon-Slaying Sutra and you have...

[You have learned the Demon-Slaying Sutra and gained hugely. Your total level experience is +50,000, your cultivation level is +500, and your health is +300]

[You have comprehended the Demon-Slaying Sutra, achieved continuous breakthroughs, and gained the skill [Blood Rage], with spirit +5, endurance +3, charm +1, free attribute points +3, and skill points +200]

[You have comprehended the Demon-Slaying Sutra, achieved continuous breakthroughs, and gained the skill [Undertow], with strength +5, speed +3, free attribute points +4, and skill points +200]

[Demon Slayer Sutra Lv6 (10/12w)]

…

Name: Lu Bei

Level: 11

Experience: 15010/50000

Cultivation: 900/900

Life: 550/550

Attributes: Strength 30, Speed ​​23, Spirit 34, Endurance 15, Charm 4, Luck 3

…

Looking at the 150,000 experience points in the inventory, Lu Bei felt uneasy. It was too few and was completely useless. It was indeed not as fast as doing tasks to gain experience by making alchemy.

In addition, the benefits brought by the Demon-Slaying Sutra are huge, and the level is far higher than that of ordinary novice techniques, especially in terms of increasing basic attributes. It is simply unheard of, but the experience is unambiguous, and it took half of his inventory to be empty. It went up five levels.

Nothing to say, continue to gain experience.

Lu Bei clicked on two skills and studied them carefully.

The skill 'Blood Rage' is a spiritual active attack skill, with a capture range of 1-10 people. It consumes a lot of cultivation per second and has a powerful deterrent effect. Once it is determined to be successful, negative BUFF will be added, which can reduce all the opponent's basic attributes.

In other words, when he stared at the opponent, the opponent's strength, speed, and spirit were all declining, and his cultivation and health points were plummeting. If the level difference was huge, he could only be slaughtered in various postures.

The skill 'Undertide' has an effect similar to gas storage + critical strike, the same as above, and brings high damage with high consumption.

As their respective levels increase, the effects of the two major skills, including the capture range, will increase, and their lethality is terrifying.

Nothing more to say, just experience.

[Blood Rage Level 3 (10/10000)]

[Undertide Lv3 (10/8000)]

Looking at the effect, Lu Bei nodded repeatedly and angrily praised Mo Buxiu who lived in the small box: "It is indeed a technique from the far west. It is more powerful than the magic sect technique. It is indeed worthy of the word 'Devil Killing'. "

The carriage stopped, and a dozen or so footsteps surrounded him, and a sinister voice sounded: "Boy, don't be stunned. I don't have time to waste time with you. Come out quickly and get beaten."

“Can spending money solve it?”

"What did you say?"

"Then there's nothing we can do."

Lu Bei opened the door curtain and said, "I was still thinking that if you pay me some money and stand on your head to make amends, then let's forget about it for today!"