This is what cultivating immortals is like

Zhao Wuxie didn't have that many sisters, and even if he did, he couldn't give one away just because Lu Bei lost.

The food looks ugly.

But now that Lu Bei has said this, Zhao Wuxie will try his best to find a group of white hairs. If Lu Bei dares to lose, he will give it away.

It’s just white hair. Is it difficult for a cultivator to dye his hair?

…

The painting boat went down the river, and Zhao Wuxie served as a guide to introduce Lu Bei to mediocre hands who were proficient in swordsmanship.

The mediocrity is just a modest wording, starting from the realm of integration. Otherwise, if you do it perfunctorily, it will not only be insincere, but also humiliate the Tianjian Sect in disguise, and make enemies for yourself for no reason.

Wu Zhou has the national conditions of Wu Zhou, and Xuanlong has the national conditions of Xuanlong.

Xuanlong's national situation is that all the people are soldiers. All monks must join the military. They are on reserve duty in peacetime and are on call in times of war. Especially the senior monks are stationed on the front line in rotation all year round. Their training resources are exchanged for military merit. They rarely practice in their own mountain gates.

This meant that it would take a certain amount of time for Zhao Wuxie to contact the masters of swordsmanship. It was impossible for Lu Bei to come and leave just because he pointed at a mountain and pretended to be a royal noble.

This is not in line with Xuanlong’s national conditions.

First, the senior monks rotate on the front line, and there may not necessarily be senior monks at the mountain gate.

Secondly, there are no so-called royal nobles in Xuanlong. When a local monk meets Baimao, there is basically nothing wrong with calling him General Zhao. The reputation of the royal family is not of much use in Xuanlong. All command and dispatch must be done through military connections. If Zhao Wuxie wants to gain face, others may not give him the respect.

After all, there are risks in sparring. If you get injured and are killed by demons while defending the city, wouldn't you die unjustly?

According to Zhao Wuxie's intention, he could contact four sword masters within three days, two of whom were from the Hundred Swords Sect. The one from the Xiaoyun Palace was more troublesome and required Lu Bei to wait patiently.

If you are lucky, the three evils are not impossible.

Lu Bei had no objection to this. Xuanlong had such national conditions, so he couldn't force it. He urged Zhao Wuxie to hurry up and try to contact more sword cultivators. It doesn't matter whether he is in the integration stage or not. He is not picky. As long as he has sword intention, it doesn't matter if he is in the foundation stage.

Lu Bei wished it was the foundation building period. Low level meant few skills, and the probability of using sword intent was relatively higher.

Considering that it was difficult to comprehend the sword's intention during the foundation building stage, unless he was a unique genius, he reluctantly upgraded his level to Xiantian, so Zhao Wuxie had to speed up.

After that, I went to find Zhan Hongqu.

When Zhao Wuyou performed the dance, Senior Sister Zhan was unhappy. He didn't know whether he was jealous or was shocked by Baimao. As the leader of a sect, he had a duty to care about the physical and mental health of his disciples. Based on the principle of doing things personally, he felt that he had Need to check it out.

The result was not very good. Xiao Zhan meditated in his bedroom, while Lao Zhan blocked the door to prevent the lecher from peeking. When he saw Lu Bei appear, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"What are you looking at? I know you have big eyes. Go outside and catch ten fish. I want to eat grilled fish."

"Remember, as an elder of Tianjian Sect, your words and deeds represent the face of Tianjian Sect. If you are asked to fish, then fish well. You are not allowed to use spells, nor use Qiling Pill as bait, nor can you blow up the river. This sect leader will ask the shepherd elders to supervise you, do you understand?"

"Louder, you still want to fish when your voice is so low!"

Zhan Lexian was yelled at by Lu Bei. He had no reputation as an old father and walked out of the cabin angrily.

He wasn't worried about Lu Bei taking the opportunity to do bad things. It was just ten fish. He raised and lowered the pole easily. What could he do with this little time? It wasn't enough to touch his little hands!

On the side, Mu Lichen saw his disciple rubbing his little hands and pushing open the door of Zhan Hongqu's house, and then locked it from inside. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, secretly saying that the sect master did not regard him as an outsider, and showed his true feelings without even acting.

Considering that this was someone else's territory, the authority of the sect leader could not be compromised. Before Mu Lichen supervised Zhan Lexian's fishing, he waved his hand and set up a sword talisman barrier to seal the cabin.

The barrier is not very useful. It is soundproofing, shock-absorbing, and preventing unused people from entering. It is similar to hanging a "cleaning" sign on the door of a public toilet.

"Senior Sister Zhan, what's wrong? Are you sulking?"

"Don't be silent. Let me see. You have a frown on your face and your mouth is pouted so high... I'll try to see if you're poisoned."

"Oh, this one doesn't work. Forget it, try another one. If your chest feels tight, I'll give you some relief."

"Why can't this work? I'm checking your body for your own good. Others can't find a way to check it!"

"Your father, I thought he was an eyesore, so I drove him away."

"Hey, you're still kicking your ass, so I caught you!"

"You, a female disciple, in broad daylight with the world bright and clear, actually attacked the sect master from below and said, which Elder Zhan instigated you?"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

…

Zhao Wuxie waved his folding fan and hummed a little tune as he came to another cabin. When he saw Zhao Wuyou taking off his red makeup and putting on a suit of armor, his brows immediately twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

I asked you to rob sex, not to rob wealth. If you were so tightly guarded, how could Sect Master Lu do anything about it?

"Wuyou, go change your clothes. The palace clothes you wore just now were fine, but this one...isn't suitable."

"Brother, you have misjudged the person. Master Lu of Tianjian Sect is not a lecherous person. Thank you for pointing out the way. My little sister has decided to go to the front line to strive for military glory." Zhao Wuyou said bluntly.

"How is it possible? Brother Wei can see it clearly. Sect Leader Lu's eyes are glued to you and he doesn't want to blink... Well, Wuyou, don't mind. Brother Wei is just describing it, nothing else." Zhao Wuxie He waved his fan awkwardly.

"Brother Shi, didn't you realize that Sect Leader Lu's mind was not on my little sister? He was distracted just now?"

"Have it?"

Zhao Wuxie raised his eyebrows and held a folding fan in front of him: "Is it possible that he is actually...thinking about something else."

"If so, my little sister won't take off her red makeup. From my point of view, he clearly has someone in his heart and regards my little sister as another woman." Zhao Wuyou shook his head sadly.

Wouldn't it be better if you get what you want? My brother will send the rest of the people away at night. You can put on your red palace clothes and go to his room, then carry a pot of warm wine, and the hostage will be at your fingertips.

This was too mean to say, mainly because it was degrading. Zhao Wuxie didn't want to be the inhumane eldest brother, so he kept silent and just looked at Zhao Wuyou, hoping that she would understand.

Zhao Wuyou smiled silently and said after a moment: "Brother, have you never thought that Sect Leader Lu is really not a womanizer?"

"No way, absolutely impossible."

Zhao Wuxie waved his folded fan, pointed at his eyes, and said firmly: "Brother, these tricksters are the best at recognizing people, and the information will be correct after repeated verification. Although Master Lu's cultivation is high, he has only been practicing for a short time. , His character cannot resist the temptation of the mortal world, and his confidantes are the best proof."

"But……"

"Wuyou, don't belittle yourself. Your dancing skills astound everyone and amaze me. There are few people in the world who can resist your charm, especially Sect Leader Lu."

Rare in the world?

Not necessarily, she was not charmed by any of the people at the banquet just now.

Recalling Lu Bei's gaze that looked like dementia rather than obsession, Zhao Wuyou shook his head again. It was unrealistic to seduce with lust, but it was more realistic to earn military merit.

"Wuyou, Brother Wei knows that you have a grudge. You are an innocent woman after all, but Brother Wei doesn't really intend to harm you. You have seen the intelligence about Sect Leader Lu's qualifications. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a good match." Zhao Wuxie slowly put away the folding fan.

In the secret realm of Yiliang, Sword Fierce Dugu, Zhao Wugou, and Zhao Wuxia were captured alive by Lu Bei. He went to Wuzhou Yuezhou to meet Lu Bei to redeem the prisoners. In his words, he observed that although Lu Bei was shameless, he also had many merits. What evil ways.

After analyzing the intelligence, I summarized Lu Bei's character: he likes the new but misses the old, relies on strength but does not bully the weak, loves money but gets it wisely, is greedy for small profits but does not forget the overall situation, talks nonsense but values ​​trust and justice.

To put it bluntly, this person may seem ridiculous, but in fact he sticks to the bottom line and has his own set of standards for conducting himself in the world. He is a friend worthy of deep friendship.

In this materialistic world of immortality, you can be called a gentleman. If you invest in a little white hair, you will make a profit without losing money.

"The intelligence girl has indeed seen it, and she was doubtful at that time. Cousin Wu Xia has a charming appearance, doesn't she... return safely?" Zhao Wuyou thought for a while, and the evaluation of lust was biased, and he also wanted to fight for Lu Bei. one time.

"Is it possible that he doesn't like Wu Xia like that?"

"..."

Zhao Wuyou was speechless. For the sake of Zhao Wuxie's words, it was meaningless for her to defend herself. The main reason is that I came here and didn't wait until the last moment to make the arrogant assertion that Lu Bei is a self-sufficient person, which is a bit disrespectful to others.

Grab a glass of wine and try again tonight.

"Don't worry, Brother Wei has already asked Sect Master Lu. You may not believe it. He has a huge appetite..."

Zhao Wuxie repeated the exact words, waving the folding fan and complaining again and again: "If you lose once, I will give him a sister as a brother, and it doesn't matter what the foundation stage is. A person who can defeat a sword fierce person will lose to a foundation stage monk? He still has Really capable, he has such a face, he will lose first to Fusion, then to Lianxu, and if he continues to lose, he will lose to Xiantian. You told me that he is not lewd, but in my opinion, he clearly doesn’t want to lose face."

Zhao Wuyou was speechless. After all, the foundation building period was indeed a bit too much.

…

night.

At night, it took Zhan Lexian two hours to catch ten fry of different sizes on the river.

At this point, Mu Lichen still turned a blind eye and ignored the result of his secretly asking for the Spirit-Revealing Pill. Becoming a fisherman is not something you can do if you want to. Some people are so talented that they are automatically upgraded to airmen from the moment they touch a fishing rod, and even the novice protection period cannot save them.

In other words, Hedu didn't bother to trick him into going into the sea.

Fortunately, the little cotton-padded jacket was fine.

The sect leader had irregular hands and feet and an irregular mouth. He was kicked out of the door by the angry female secretary and returned to his house with satisfaction.

In line with the principle of guarding against thieves for a thousand days, Zhan Lexian directly stood guard outside his daughter's door, thinking that fishing was really interesting, so he would continue at dawn.

Mu Lichen was sitting cross-legged in the house, living next door to Lu Bei. He noticed the strange spiritual energy fluctuations and drew his sword with an expressionless face.

It is true that he is happy to see his disciples hugging each other, but he has to be careful in a foreign country. Before leaving, Qin Fangtian repeatedly warned that the responsibility is heavy and there is no room for failure.

The patriarch lost his virginity.