This is what cultivating immortals is like

Chapter 475 The ways to make money are all written in that book

Seeing a ghost in broad daylight, no, seeing Lu Bei in broad daylight made the pacemaker uneasy and distracted throughout the meeting.

No matter what she was afraid of, in the middle of the night, Lu Bei Qianli Fu summoned her and asked her to meet in the woods.

The pacer originally refused. She would rather bump into ghosts in the mass graves at midnight than bump into Lu Bei in the woods at midnight, but she had no choice and came anyway.

The VIP Diamond Deluxe Edition is extremely intimidating, and she cannot make the decision on her own life.

As for the blood oath of being obedient and unable to resist, that thing is secondary, and the pace master has already found a way to erase it.

It’s not surprising that Lord Xinli of the Xiongchu royal family was able to deceive God and make a false blood oath to fool Lu Bei. The Bu Zishi from the Holy Land of the Human Race was no exception. In terms of background, the Holy Land of the Human Race was much deeper than Xiongchu.

The power of the blood oath lies in its binding force and execution. Having a framework means there are loopholes. Ordinary monks cannot find loopholes, but senior monks with profound knowledge cannot.

Just like that person who said, all the ways to make money are written in that book.

Senior monks understand the principles of heaven and earth, study hard day and night, and have a clear understanding of the framework regulations. As long as they are willing to work hard, they can always find a way to exploit loopholes.

This is also why the Emperor Ji Sect only has cannon fodder at the Void Refining stage, but not at the Fusion stage.

Lu Bei suffered the disadvantage of his young age. He naively thought that everyone was as law-abiding as him. At this moment, he did not know that Master Buzi had erased the blood oath.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. He is old Xun Yu. He has always taken double insurance, no blood oath and a deluxe version of the photo album, so he still makes the pace master obedient.

As for the reason why Buzishi was easily controlled and did not have a state of mind suitable for the integration period, she cannot actually be blamed. It had to do with the rules of the Holy Land of the Human Race and she could not help herself.

Back to the subject, when the two met, the pacemaker squatted obediently next to Lu Bei, three meters away, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.

Because she was so pitiful, Lu Bei couldn't help but want to bully her twice.

"Come here, I'll let you squat. I won't let you squat that far."

Lu Bei raised his hand to call, and the pace master shook his head repeatedly. He was not annoyed, he smiled and rubbed his hands and stepped forward, squatting next to the pace master, putting their arms around each other, as if they were two good brothers.

The pacer's body sluggished, and goosebumps appeared on his body. Looking into the reason, the psychological pressure fed back to his body, causing an allergic reaction.

"Sister Bu, don't be angry. It's Lu's fault that I haven't come to see you for a while. Don't worry, I will try my best to take care of your business even if there are thunders from the sky."

As usual, Lu Bei started with a few threats. Seeing that the effect was good, he nodded with satisfaction, and the arm around his weak shoulders suddenly tightened: "I ask you to answer, speed up, don't think, and don't lie."

"Ah...oh."

"Huangji Sect has been here for several tribulation periods this time. Besides Zhu Mu and Zhu Xian, who else is there?"

"No, it's just the two of them."

"The two of them have been here for seven days. Have they ever been to Qing Qian and Qi Yan's positions? Have they made any secret deals with the enemy?"

"have no idea."

"Um?!"

"really do not know."

"What's your last name?"

"step."

"...

Lu Beiyang asked a dozen questions eloquently, speaking very fast, not giving the pacemaker time to think. There were also a few common sense questions interspersed in the middle.

After some questioning, he basically confirmed the Huangji Sect's motives this time. He came only for Qi Yan and Qing Qian and had no intention of betraying his teammates.

At least not on the surface.

"Sect Master Lu..."

The pace master spoke weakly, struggled a little, but failed to get rid of Lu Bei's arm, so he could only put on a stiff smile and smiled dryly.

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"Sister Bu is too polite. If you have something to say, tell me directly. I guarantee that I won't be able to do it."

"You can."

The pace master maintained a forced smile: "Qing Qian has occupied Tianjian Peak for thousands of years under the guise of Tianjian Sect. Sect Master Lu is the leader of Tianjian Sect and has a deep feud with Qing Qian..."

"Speak directly if you have something to say, don't lie about it. I'm still saying the same thing, I guarantee you won't be able to do it." Lu Bei interrupted, stopping the polite words.

"I want to take back... no, take back the Disha Treasure Clothes stored in Sect Leader Lu's hands."

In order to avoid Lu Bei's rejection, the pace master quickly explained the reason: "Although I am the great elder of the Huangji Sect, my true identity is the envoy of the Holy Land. I came to the front line to watch the battle this time just to record the details of the battle and will not actually participate in it. National border wrestling, Qi Yan’s side..."

Wu Zhou had a seat in the Holy Land of the Human Race, and the royal family Zhu was registered and worshiped year after year. He was a legitimate royal family, as were the Xiongchu Gu family, the Xuanlong Zhao family, and the Qi Yanji family.

Wuzhou had Bu Zishi, an envoy from the Holy Land, and Qi Yan was no exception. The two envoys were strangers in a foreign land, so when they met before the battle, it was inevitable that they would have to communicate.

Unfortunately, the pacer has a normal relationship with her opponent, and the communication will not be limited to verbal exchanges. It will inevitably involve a battle of skills. She wants to retrieve the Disha Treasure Clothes to increase her chances of winning.

The Disha Treasure Clothes is the black liquid woven with the ancient characters of Daxia. Lu Bei was the trophy obtained by destroying the pace master. After studying it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out any clues. He is currently eating ashes in the warehouse.

"So that's the case. If you had told me earlier, why would this sect master take it as such a big deal?"

"You agreed?"

The step master was overjoyed. He was really happy that he didn't perform this time.

"How is it possible? This sect leader is true to his word. He said he can't do it, but he just guarantees that he can't do it." Lu Bei curled his lips, who was he looking down on? His honest and trustworthy young man was a person with a false reputation.

If you want him to give up his false reputation, you can add money.

"Sect Master Lu, how could you do this?"

Step Master Jiao Didi said: "You and I, hate it, everyone is yours..."

"hehe."

Lu Bei interrupted with a sneer: "Before speaking, please feel your conscience and think clearly before speaking. After all, this sect leader has never been a human being when he is not a human being. If you dare to say it, I will do it. If someone loses his life, don't do it." Blame me."

Upon hearing this, the Buzi Master immediately changed his mind and said through gritted teeth: "At the end of this year, during the trip to the Holy Land, I will clear the way for Sect Leader Lu, and I will make some plans during the trip, which will definitely benefit you."

Year-end trip to the Holy Land...

Lu Bei put one hand on the shoulder of the pacemaker and touched his chin with the other. What did he mean? When did he say he was going to the Holy Land of the Human Race and was he represented again?

"Don't Sect Leader Lu know about this?"

"It's so funny, how could this sect leader not know this kind of common sense?"

Lu Bei curled his lips and looked at the pace master with contempt: "I just don't believe that you can get any benefits for my sect leader."

"I have the right to nominate and can recommend you to the Holy Land. I also know the referee there. I can arrange a less labor-intensive position for you during the ranking."

"..."

What do you mean? Why am I getting more and more confused the more I talk about it.

After a while, under the explanation of Bu Zishi, Lu Bei roughly straightened out the cause and effect.

The Holy Land of the Human Race is very concerned about cultivating young heroes of the Human Race. Every ten years, it invites geniuses from all over the world under the age of 100 to gather in Daxia. The top ones will be rewarded with prizes such as precious magic weapons and techniques.

For big countries, this is a good opportunity to demonstrate their national strength, so there are few absentees. This event is held once every ten years, and every time it is extremely grand.

Wu Zhou was here because of his own national conditions, and the pace master held the title of the great elder of the Huangji Sect. The nominated contestants often favored the Huangji Sect, and the royal family rarely got a quota.

It wasn't until the hot two women came to the capital that the royal family changed its decadence and started fighting against the Emperor Ji Sect, and the royal family gradually regained many places.

But after all, the power of nomination has always been in the hands of the pacemaker.

In the last ten years, Zhu Dao suddenly emerged as an army and earned a lot of face for Wu Zhou. Emperor Ji Zong was proud and proud, and the royal family was devastated and disgraced.

This ten years will be the last time Zhu Dao participates in the grand event. Next year, he will be over 100 years old and will not meet the requirements for participation. He will have nothing to do with him in the future.

The royal family refuses to bow its head and must select the best juniors in its sphere of influence. Lu Bei will most likely be on the list, but the Emperor Ji Sect will definitely try its best to stop it. At this time, the opinion of the pace master is very important.

Lu Bei had no interest in participating in the competition. If a group of 100-year-old children were fighting, he, a 20-year-old boy, would get involved in the fight. Isn't this bullying?

Seeing that he had experience in bullying people and that he could get the magic weapon, he reluctantly chose to accept it. He took out the Disha treasure clothes that were gathering dust in the warehouse and threw them to the pace master.

The magic weapon was lost and recovered, and the pace master was overjoyed. When he touched the black liquid living thing, it manifested a string of ancient Daxia characters, and finally completely integrated into his body.

Before he was happy for three seconds, Lu Bei hugged his shoulders and squatted back.

"Since we already have someone on the referee's side, can't we be more arrogant and make an unofficial decision directly?"

"..."

The step master twitched his lips. There are shady stories everywhere, but adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, the Holy Land usually does not directly appoint the top three, and will consider placing some of its own people between four and ten.

As for the standard of one's own people, this is more complicated. The forces of various countries are mixed, and it is far from being shortlisted by adding money.

"It turns out that Sect Master Lu was here and didn't explain clearly, causing Zhu to wait in the woods elsewhere for a long time."

The crack in the darkness tore open, and Zhu Dao stepped out. He saw Lu Bei and Bu Zishi holding hands, looking like they were admiring the moon and the sun would grow longer. He felt bad.

"Ah this..."

The master of suffering came to the door and almost put Lu Bei out of trouble. As the pure love god of war, he decisively threw away the yellow-haired script in his hand, pointed at the scumbag and said: "My dear brother, don't get me wrong, I have always been She seduced me, even for my brother... She also went astray!"

Pacer: (_)

Although something was wrong, she had no intention of explaining it. Her body turned into a ball of black liquid and quickly merged into the ground.

"Look, she ran away, she felt guilty!" Lu Bei said loudly.

"She seduced you and seduced you. Why are you talking to Zhu about this? Zhu is looking for Sect Master Lu just for today's appointment and wants to have a good fight with you."

"What the hell, you're not the master of suffering?"

"What miser?"

"..."

Lu Bei realized that he had misunderstood something, and secretly thought that there was no reason. As a God of War with firm faith in pure love, he should think about some tauren scripts all day long. He should not do this, because he must have been polluted by this materialistic world of immortality.

He wasn't like this before!

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