This is what cultivating immortals is like

Unable to suppress his thoughts, Lu Bei was eager to give it a try, thinking about being a good man and going to the end to save the seven senior sword cultivators from danger.

Let them stay in a single room.

But soon, reason rejected this idea.

The seven of them are and are most likely to be "traitors" of the Tianjian Sect. They are either royalists or conservatives. They know the hidden secrets of the Tianjian Sect. Once they disappear collectively, the entire Iron Sword Alliance will go crazy.

Lu Bei decided to wait for the sake of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

If everything goes well, the Tianjian Sect will raise its flag within three to five months, and it will be more appropriate to pack up this group of people and leave at that time.

After the small world dispersed, Lu Bei put Lian Lin back in his place and was happy to hold the heart-locking stone in his hand.

Snapped!

Lian Lin woke up from a coma, raised his hand and clasped Lu Bei's wrist, covering his face with his long hair, and said weakly: "You have to... there is another way to bury the heart-locking stone, don't you want to listen to it?"

"Senior, you are in a hurry!"

"Stop talking nonsense, listen carefully and do as I say."

Lian Lin heard the voice and told him the correct way to bury the Heart Lock Stone. He also added some personal information and told Lu Bei some information about the Tianjian Sect.

As a conservative in the Tianjian Sect, Lian Lin had never entered the center of power and did not know much about the remnants of Qingqian. The intelligence only named the names of two Nine Swords elders.

Jingji.

Wu Chengyi.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice, but I still like the simple and crude one."

Lu Bei nodded while listening, knocked out Lian Lin with a knife, and buried the heart-locking stone in his own happy way.

There is no other meaning, just to save money.

The method taught by Lian Lin is a torture skill. It sounds very simple. Take a sword and guide the heart-locking stone to replace the heart. Even a fool can learn it in no time.

But Lian Lin obviously misunderstood Lu Bei's qualifications. He couldn't learn it, and it was useless to teach him step by step without using skill points.

After the operation, Lu Bei lifted the magic stone and pressed it on Lian Lin. Under Zhan Hongqu's speechless gaze, he went straight to the third single room.

"Junior Brother Lu, we only have two hours, please take it easy."

Lu Bei is addicted to sword competition, so it's not strange to cut Hongqu. There are seven seniors with good sword skills in front of her. She can't stop if it were her, but the time is limited, and she should stop after two more competitions.

"What happens if it exceeds two hours?"

Lu Bei asked while moving the stones. If the price was not high, he would have to kill Lexian to get people before he could leave. He couldn't leave today.

After all, if any old father knew that his good daughter was living in the same house as a shameless person, he would rush over in a hurry.

He is not in a hurry, the person who should be anxious is Zhan Lexian.

"Two hours later, the sword inserted on the stone platform will be teleported to the Sword Pond of the Everlasting Mountain. The fourth-floor prison will be automatically sealed. You and I will also be teleported to..."

"Tianjian Peak?"

"That's fine."

Zhan Hongqu shook his head: "I don't know exactly where it is. In short, there is no return, and there is no possibility of returning to Wu Zhou."

Isn't it the Demon Cave in the Far West?

Lu Bei muttered in his heart, if so, please be sure to send him to the Moon-covering Hehuan Sect. This sect is very popular on the official forum, but due to the unspeakable secrets of the players, even if they worship at the gate, they will be kicked out, so there is a lack of information. , is an extremely mysterious mountain gate.

Coincidentally, he, Lu, likes mystery.

"Junior Brother Lu, what are you thinking about? Just speak!"

Seeing that Lu Bei was thinking seriously without saying a word, Zhan Hongqu's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Lu Bei would lose his mind and drag her along with him to be buried.

"Senior Sister Zhan, don't panic, two hours is more than enough, it's enough."

Under Zhan Hongqu's dumbfounded gaze, Lu Bei released the remaining five sword cultivator seniors from their seals in one breath and shrouded them in the small world together.

"Several seniors and juniors dare to ask you for advice on swordsmanship..."

Lu Bei clasped his fists with his hands, his attitude was very low, but his arrogant words were not modest at all: "Junior time is limited, it is too slow to come one by one, you all come together!"

"..."x6

The five swordsmen were stunned for a moment because Lu Bei was so arrogant that they couldn't tell whether he was fishing or just being stupid.

Zhan Hongqu was not much better. In such a battle, Zhan Lexian was holding the Daweitian in his hand to avoid the sharp edge for a while. Suddenly, a picture of Lu Bei vomiting blood and begging to be spared appeared in front of his eyes.

Not to mention, I’m a little excited just thinking about it.

This guy is causing trouble everywhere and is finally going to reap the consequences.

Should!

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not looking down on you, I'm really in a hurry." Lu Bei said respectfully.

Outside, facing the combined stage of Huangji Sect, he would not dare to fight five at a time. That is not called a sword show, but seeking death.

But who knows that everyone here is a sword cultivator from the Tianjian Sect. With the immortal sword in hand, Lu Bei has the superiority advantage over them. They can be completely crushed in the food chain, and there is no possibility of overturning.

"court death!"

"The madman looks at the sword."

"You have humiliated yourself, and a certain family will help you today."

————

In Tieshan, a mining area, the secret door opened, and Lu Bei walked out happily. People are in high spirits at happy events, and the corners of their mouths can't help but curl up.

So cool!

In just two hours, the inventory experience reached 900 million. After living there for a year and a half, the Emperor's Sect and the Tianjian Sect all stood still and did not dare to chase the dogs when they were asked to chase the chickens.

There is also Dashan Temple. We must take a few demon-suppressing stele back to Sanqing Peak to stand on the table legs.

Zhan Hongqu followed Lu Bei with a confused look on his face. He witnessed a one-on-one challenge with seven, and one time he hit five. His sword was unbalanced, and his confusion was mixed with desire.

She was confused because Zhan Hongqu couldn't understand. Lu Bei's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and his strength had improved incredibly fast, and now it was beyond her reach.

So the question is, what methods did his father use to compete with Lu Bei?

It is common sense to lose again and again.

Thinking of Lu Bei fighting five senior sword cultivators with his bare hands, punching each one like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, Zhan Hongqu couldn't help but put Zhan Lexian into the fight.

She spent a lot of effort and made many excuses to let her father barely win.

No, why are these two people tied?

"Senior Sister Zhan, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Bei raised his hand and waved it in front of Zhan Hongqu: "We are almost at the camp. I am very happy tonight and will continue at this point tomorrow. Remember, don't be discovered by Elder Zhan, otherwise he will think too much."

"You want tomorrow night?!"

Zhan Hongqu frowned and said: "In terms of sword intent, none of your seniors are your match. Sword competition is meaningless, so why bother to humiliate them anymore?"

"That's a bad statement. The seven seniors have great swordsmanship. Lu feels inferior. It's just luck that he won by taking advantage of the situation. In terms of ability, I don't know how much better they are than me."

Lu Bei is very self-aware. Without the Immortal Sword Intent, he can only rely on the blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng to defeat them one by one, and he can only defeat them. There is no possibility of killing them, let alone hitting five at once.

Let's do something exciting tomorrow night, one against seven.

"But……"

Is it possible to cut the red song: "I have made a big mistake by taking you in tonight, and you will come back tomorrow night... Isn't it too late to know that you have gone astray and come back?"

"Senior Sister Zhan, you are absolutely right."

Lu Bei sighed, pointed at the center of Zhan Hongqu's eyebrows, and sent the Immortal Sword Intent into her body: "This is tonight's account. Lu has already settled it. As for tomorrow night's business, I won't force you to do it. Then come here and wait for me.”

White light lit up between his eyebrows, and Zhan Hongqu nodded vaguely. Regardless of his surroundings, he sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the meaning of the immortal sword.

Given her level, and Lu Bei's secret manipulation, the Immortal Sword this time has a lot of power, but in fact it can't stay in her body for long, and every second of delay is a huge loss.

Lu Bei shrugged, stood up and flew away from the place.

After a while, he returned the same way and landed next to Zhan Hongqu.

It was helpless to say that he always felt that there was a sanctimonious person nearby, so he carried a handkerchief with him.

…

The next day, Zhan Lexian watched the Lingxiao Sword Sect's team leave with a cold face.

On the one hand, he was quite dissatisfied with the crooked butt of Lingxiao Sword Sect, and felt that Lin Buyan was a loser and that working with such a person would do more harm than good.

On the other hand, he was disgusted with the chaotic internal relations of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

He had asked about the reason for Sima Buzheng's serious injury. As expected, it was Lu Bei's fault. Not only did Sima Buzheng suffer, there was also no news about Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque. In all likelihood, they were poisoned.

The small Lingxiao Sword Sect can actually split into three parties. It's really...

"It's so profound that the Heavenly Sword Sect's true heritage is true. It turns out that one family doesn't speak the same language as the other."

Zhan Lexian shook his head helplessly, frowned and thought of something, and sent a message to summon Zhan Hongqu to arrive.

"Father."

Zhan Hongqu's light dodged and he lowered his head to salute slightly.

"How was it yesterday? Didn't the person named Lu go to the east mining area?"

"No."

Zhan Hongqu said categorically: "I guarded the entrance and exit of the mining area all night, and I never saw his figure, not even once. There were no traces of the formation triggering around. I guess he doesn't know the situation over there."

"It would be better if he didn't. This kid has a cunning mind. He claims to be an elite disciple of the Iron Sword Alliance, but in fact he has the jobs of the Huangji Sect and Xuanyin Division in his arms. He will fall to whichever of the two families pays more. You must not be credulous. "

"In that case, why don't we give the most?" Zhan Hongqu couldn't help but ask.

She had seen Lu Bei's magical powers, which had a huge impact. She dared to say that if she were in Zhan Lexian's position, she would definitely tie Lu Bei to the Tianjian Sect at all costs.

"Silly girl, business is a matter of negotiation. There is never a final deal in the world, there is only one sale after another."

"Thank you father for your advice."

Zhan Hongqu nodded. The others didn’t understand, but the words ‘for sale’ were firmly imprinted in his mind.

…

"What, you raised the price?"

On a dark street, a man and a woman met and exchanged a few words. As soon as the man rubbed his hands, he heard that the woman's prices had increased, and he was quite dissatisfied for a while.

"Senior Sister Zhan, this is not how you do business. If you raise the price today and raise the price again tomorrow, the service attitude is extremely bad. You will lose Lu as a repeat customer the day after tomorrow." Lu Bei sneered.

"It won't go up tomorrow, but it's the same price today."

Having never talked about business and not having Lu Bei's shamelessness, Zhan Hongqu's face turned slightly red: "In just one sentence, Junior Brother Lu will tell you whether it's okay or not, and I'll leave if it's not okay."

"Xing, that's the price."

Lu Bei snorted and said seductively: "Senior Sister Zhan... You have now reached the Great Perfection of the Void Refining Realm. Have you ever considered taking a further step?"

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