This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Sect Master, why don't we forget it? What if we are gossiped about?"

"What are you afraid of? I am not afraid of my shadow being crooked when I am leaning. This is not the first time that we have been gossiped about."

Lu Bei lifted Zhan Hongqu's chin, rubbed the delicate skin with his fingertips, and then covered his cheek with his whole palm, and whispered: "Besides, there is only junior brother here, and there is no sect master. Senior Sister Zhan called the wrong person."

Skin caressing, Monascus's cheeks are burning red, her eyelashes are trembling like a drunken person, her eyes are half-open and half-closed, haloing like mist and soft light.

With the beauty in front of him, Lu Bei moved his index finger, and then he really moved it.

Zhan Hongqu bit his lip, snorted a few times, and suppressed Lu Bei's mischievous hand: "No, if this reaches Daddy's ears, he will be angry again."

"An Xin, I took the old guy away. He won't be able to come back for three to five days." Lu Bei chuckled, blew into Zhan Hongqu's ear as if he was taking credit, and told him about the situation in the secret realm.

"How could you do this? He is my father, nothing... and he is not old either." The boss was not happy when Zhan Hongqu heard this and punched Lu Bei's chest with his small fist.

Lu Bei held the catkins, put it to his mouth and smelled it. He said nothing and kept laughing.

Zhan Hongqu was even more dissatisfied. As if he had thought of something, he blushed and said, "You should treat him well in the future. You can't always act like a sect leader. At least save him some face when there are many people."

"Tsk, that sounds like a jerk."

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, and imagined the scene of Zhan Hongqu leading Zhan Lexian through the door. He shivered with fright, and quickly touched his long legs to calm down the shock: "Senior Sister Zhan, don't scare me, Junior Brother is timid, and Ah, why should I treat him well? I can't just treat you well."

"But he is my father after all, and you have always bullied me..."

"Stop complaining and hug me."

Lu Bei picked up the beauty in his arms, kicked open the black and white door, and raised his head in disbelief.

The laughter was too hearty, and those who didn't know it thought that a flower-picking thief had come from Zangqianshan and was committing evil in the sect leader's house.

Zhan Hongqu didn't like hearing this, so he hit Lu Bei on the chest a few times with his small fist. Seeing that the latter was so thick-skinned, he had no choice but to give up. He rested his chin on Lu Bei's shoulder and silently said sorry to a certain junior sister named Bai.

She didn't want to, but she was sincere to Jian Xin and could not disobey Jian Xin's wishes.

Kenshin: One thing to say, pure Kenshin, Junior Sister Bai doesn’t believe a word of this nonsense.

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The sky is green and the clouds are beginning to close. The flower paths in the garden are full of wet guest clothes. The fishing boats are rippling in the smoke, and the green mountains are like smoke in spring on both sides.

The green silk outside the willows dances freely, and the green grass rides against the tide. The north wind blew hard all night, and the red songs gradually became silent.

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Cultivation is boring and boring, in short, very boring.

Lu Bei practiced his combination skills and even used combos. He defeated Zhan Hongqu and retreated step by step. He hastily withdrew his troops amidst the cries of begging for mercy and ended the battle early.

"Sect Master, you said you would tutor me in swordsmanship, but... you kept lying to me."

As a result, the whole process was full of mischief and nothing serious was done.

Zhan Hongqu lay in Lu Bei's arms and complained in a low voice. He did whatever he wanted and insisted on calling the female disciple the sect master. This person was really evil.

"Senior sister is surprised by this statement. When did I lie to you? When I said tutoring on swordsmanship, I meant tutoring on swordsmanship. You don't know something. Before tutoring on swordsmanship, you must first make sure that the waterway is smooth."

Lu Bei had a serious face, but his hands and feet were very irregular. He criticized by the way: "Also, just now was just now, and now is now. It's time to call junior brother, otherwise you won't be able to eat or carry it."

Two sentences, two sentences with no formal meaning. Zhan Hongqu didn't understand it at first, but he blushed after thinking about it: "You're teasing me again, no, you are with me just to sleep with me. Daddy said so." Yes, you are the worst."

"almost."

Lu Bei nodded and looked directly at Zhan Hongqu: "I am the worst person. I just hope to see you every time I wake up."

The scumbag's eloquence is excellent, and his sweet words are extremely lethal. The little resentment he had about cutting the red yeast song disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were like water, and they quickly became foggy.

The prelude to practicing the Immortal Sword Classic was completed. Lu Bei took out the Yin-Yang Clutch Technique, spread it out in front of Zhan Hongqu, and invited him to sit down and discuss the Tao.

Zhan Hongqu glanced at it, all the fancy postures were there, his face was red and lying on Lu Bei's shoulder, he was so angry that he didn't have a straight face, and his mind was full of colors.

Lu Bei shouted that he was wronged and explained the concept of dual cultivation of Yin and Yang clutching. Zhan Hongqu shook his head and refused to listen, believing that Lu Bei still wanted to do evil.

With no other choice, Lu Bei could only use facts to prove that he was a serious monk, guide Zhan Hongqu to get started, and help him practice the Immortal Sword Intent.

Just like when he first tutored Bai Jin, he first injected a large amount of Immortal Sword Intent, and based on this, he began to practice the Immortal Sword Code.

The yin and yang colors of the swimming fish circulated, the redness on the red curved surface dissipated, and the long hair fell on the shoulders. Using the yin and yang clutch technique, with the help of Lu Bei, he successfully activated the immortal sword intention in his body.

The sword's will is unruly. Facing the sword's hard pursuit, he remains unmoved. It is even more difficult for Bai Jin to control the immortal sword's will than it was before.

Zhan Hongqu tried several times, but he could only summon his sword intention and was unable to maintain stability, let alone use his sword intention as a key to open the door to the kendo of the Immortal Sword Code.

Lu Bei thought about it, and it was his fault. His aptitude was too outstanding, coupled with his recent diligent practice and his Immortal Sword Intent, which had been upgraded to four levels in a row, it was difficult to grasp the red song for a while.

"Senior sister, don't panic. It's normal for you to be unable to master it for a while. If you can easily teach the Immortal Sword Intent to someone else, when you were the first generation of Immortal Sword Master, there were all the ancestor mothers in the mountain." Lu Bei said with reason.

"..."

Zhan Hongqu refused to comment. As a female disciple, she was not qualified to comment on the affairs of two generations of leaders.

"Come on, work is better than hard work, and waste is better than play. A gentleman wants to be slow in words but quick in deeds. Just talking is useless. Let's continue to practice. As long as we are willing to work hard, there is no need to worry about the failure of great things." Lu Bei preached with a serious face and practiced it. He works hard and is not afraid of hardship or fatigue. I hope Zhan Hongqu can learn from him.

Zhan Hongqu rolled her eyes, thinking that she was probably blind, but now what could she do to continue to be blind.

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The Level 5 Immortal Sword Intent is unruly and untamed, far from what it was at Level 1. Even if the red song is full of Lu Bei Qi, it is still unwilling to be driven by it.

Fortunately, hard work can make up for weakness. After Lu Bei's continuous self-cultivation, Zhan Hongqu was finally recognized by the Immortal Sword Intent and obtained the entry permit to practice the Immortal Sword Canon.

"It's done, otherwise this sect master has no reason to explain, and he has really become an evil demon who is greedy for the beauty of his female disciples." Lu Bei sighed with emotion. Zhan Hongqu, who was practicing with his eyes closed, trembled, and opened his eyes and rolled his eyes at him.

It's clearly always been the case.

Lu Bei hummed twice. If Zhan Hongqu hadn't entered the kendo hall for the first time and needed to consolidate his current understanding, so he couldn't be disturbed easily. He would have to argue with her about everything he said today.

He came to Zhan Hongqu, leaned over and tapped his forehead, then waved his hand to open the Yin-Yang portal and returned to the sect master's exclusive quiet room.

It took Lu Bei three days to teach the swordsmanship this time. Fortunately, he was well prepared. A certain elder was still hugging a tree in the secret realm, thinking hard about a name. Let alone three days, he would not be able to come out in half a month.

Lu Bei took the time to go over and take a look, confirming that it was correct, and encouraged him to work hard, as he would have important responsibilities after the work was completed.

This time he spoke much more politely, and only used seven percent of his strength to criticize others.

Investigating the reasons, we found out that a certain elder was promoted to the position of father-in-law without knowing it. Due to nepotism, his status increased, and the leader who stole the little cotton-padded jacket felt guilty inexplicably.

Realizing that he lacked confidence, Lu Bei inspired another three hundred elm trees, patted his old father-in-law on the shoulder, turned around and left without saying anything.

For a while, he couldn't accept the setting of his old father-in-law, and it took some time to prepare mentally.

Zhan Lexian: "..."

Qin Fangtian: "..."

Look what I'm doing, think of a name quickly!

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Zhan Hongqu went into seclusion for ten days and woke up every two days, which required Lu Bei to continuously inject immortal sword power.

She said she was disgusted, but her body was extremely honest. She had just experienced clouds and rains for the first time, and it was the time when she was lingering with resentment. Every time she opened her eyes and saw Lu Bei standing by, her heart was filled with love, and she became more and more attracted to the pretty boy. The more joy you see.

Lu Bei was not idle either. After cutting red song and retreating, he ran to Beijun Mountain several times.

The first time I asked senior brother Lin Yu to go fishing and cultivate his sentiments by the river. When he met Mr. Lin who was passing by, he put aside the majesty of the leader of the head office, took him aside and scolded him for half an hour.

Whether it was the leader of Tianjian Sect or the Purple Guard of Xuanyin Division, Lu Bei suppressed Lin Buyan tightly. The latter dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and left full of resentment, one step at a time.

The second time I asked my senior brother to go fishing at the river, I met Lu Buwang, the wife of the head of the family, who was passing by. One thing fell after another. Lu Bei shouted and shouted at the head of Lin, but was unable to do anything to the head of Lu, leaving Lin Yu behind. Take the blame and run away.

The third time he didn't make an appointment with his senior brother, he took Xiao Zhuanfeng to find Grand Master Baihu to purify the bloodline for his number one demon clan brother.

Lu Bei contributed a lot to the Lingxiao Sword Sect's ability to survive the catastrophe of the sect's destruction. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his contribution was the greatest. Grand Master Baihu was quite fond of him. When he learned that Lu Bei needed a bottle of bloodline source, he readily agreed and personally protected Xiao Zhuanfeng to help him purify his bloodline.

Also traveling with him was Xiao Fengxian, who was Lu Bei's registered disciple. The first time he met Lin Yu, he was taught superb air force skills. The second time he met Lu Buwang, he was captured on the spot and kneaded for a long time. .

To Lu Bei's surprise, this boy was as clean and self-possessed as he was. He especially stayed away from his elders. He was very afraid of Lu Buwang's facial cleanser offensive. After only one use, he vowed never to go to Beijun Mountain to be abused again.

According to the classification of players Lao Se Pi and Sha Diao, Lu Bei concluded that he had accepted a Sha Diao apprentice.

He paired up Xiao Fengxian and Xiao Zhuanfeng and threw them into the secret realm of Zangqian Mountain, letting the two of them break through the levels and challenge the monsters in the secret realm. By the way, Xiao Fengxian was given a task to understand the meaning of the Changchong Sword in the shortest possible time and break through to the Xiantian Realm.

There is no problem in comprehending Changchong Sword Intent. There are many demon clans in the secret realm, and Lu Bei personally enlightened him. If Xiao Fengxian is diligent, he will not lack experience. By then, not only the Changchong Sword Intent, but also the Innate Qi will be mastered, and he will be qualified to leapfrog and defeat the Innate Realm.

But it is impossible to advance to Xiantian. The upper limit of version 1.0 is 50, and Xiantian is level 60. No matter how much experience Xiaofengxian accumulates, it will be useless.

At this time, Bai Jin has not yet left the customs, and there is still half a month before the March period.

The ancients said that a day without sun is like three autumns.

Lu Bei calculated and rounded it up, which meant that he had not seen Bai Jin for a hundred years.

Weirdly greedy, no, weirdly imagined.

Zhan Hongqu woke up five times and ended the ten-day retreat. Under the personal guidance of Lu Bei, he formally practiced the Immortal Sword Code.

Like Bai Jin, she also needed a long-term retreat, which could be as short as one month or as slow as two months. She looked eagerly at Lu Bei and took the initiative to ask for a large amount of innate energy.

By the time Lu Bei sent Zhan Hongqu to a secret retreat, it was already late September, less than seven days before Bai Jin left the retreat.

"Seven days are so long, we can't be idle..."

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, transformed into golden light and rushed towards Yizhou.

It's time to go to White Tiger and study the wind.