This is what cultivating immortals is like

Lu Bei swallowed the devil's heart relic in one gulp, and his magical power became great, and his heart began to swell again.

He is not very good at being a scholar. He is a scholar who has no ability to tie a chicken and can only immerse himself in drawing notebooks.

Xin Wang and Liu Shen are even worthless. They are a licking dog and a sissy, and they cannot be called heroes of the world.

In his eyes, Zhao Qin, a great human country, is a bidder. Even without the good help of the two palace masters, he can destroy it with just one hand.

He has a strong self-regulation ability and calmed down after a while.

Gou is the true meaning of cultivating immortality, and adulation is the principle of immortality. There is nothing wrong with maintaining a heart of awe.

After completing the self-examination, Lu Bei invested 30,000 skill points and kicked his qualifications, asking him to act quickly and not waste his precious time.

The last time I met the Taifu, Lu Bei borrowed Yuanshi Shangqi Yin Yang Fu to read half of it to her. Not only did the latter not appreciate it, but he also muttered some nonsense that normal people could not understand.

Because it was nonsense, Lu Bei didn't listen very carefully and accurately captured the key words. Yuanshi Shangqi has a lot to do with Xiantian Yiqi.

What else is there to say? Just practice and you're done.

"Old woman, you are so arrogant. I really think this sect master cares about you. Without you, I still have the qualifications of one in ten thousand. I can practice to the Great Perfection with my eyes closed."

Lu Bei groaned, what's going on down there? How many people want to be down there but they still can't find a way.

[You have understood the Yin and Yang of Yuanshi Shangqi and achieved something, spirit +200, endurance +200]

[You understand Yuanshi Shangqi Yin and Yang Fu, achieve something, spirit +250, endurance +250]

[You understand Yuanshi...

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[Yuanshi Shangqi Yin and Yang Fu Lv5 (1w/10E)]

Lu Bei: (﹃;)

Why didn't anyone tell him that the experience consumption of this thing was so exaggerated that he would lose a fragment of the Heavenly Book at every turn?

Also, it's already level 5, why haven't you used any of your skills? Why haven't you used your innate energy?

The inventory fell below 10 billion, and there was no difference between rounding and clearing. Looking at Yuanshi Shangqi Yin Yang Fu's gluttonous mouth, Lu Bei fell into a long silence.

The qualification probe asked, and he refused to let me move, but was kicked away.

"Think about it carefully. Although the Taifu is stubborn, rigid and arrogant, her small breasts must be her fault, but there are also faults in this sect leader."

"It's my fault to argue with her."

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. There are a lot of adults. Forget it, who makes me have a good heart? I'll give her another chance."

Lu Bei thought about it and realized that the two provinces had their own shortcomings. He warned himself that cultivating immortals was a big deal and the rest were trivial matters.

If it didn't work out, he gritted his teeth and felt a little aggrieved. Just down there, it wasn't the first time that he was being ridden on his body to show off his power.

Personal panel refresh:

Name: Lu Bei

Level: 142

Experience: 4E 6800w/5E5000w

Cultivation: 510w/510w

Life: 330w/330w

Main occupation: Taoist cultivator (overcoming tribulation)

Attributes: Strength 49w, Speed ​​42w, Spirit 30w, Endurance 97898, Charm 5315, Luck 3

Comment: Young man, at your age, if your cultivation has reached this level, something must be wrong. You should take good care of your body!

Lu Bei: (一`一)

The obsessive-compulsive disorder makes me feel all kinds of unhappy. I started the third section today. Is it because he is wrong in insisting on round numbers, or is it because the panel data is not pleasing to the eye?

In the end, it was determined that OCD was right, and there was indeed a problem with the panel data.

He glanced at the inventory of more than 8,000 free attributes, allocated strength and endurance with a swipe, and refreshed it again.

Attributes: Strength 50w, speed 42w, spirit 30w, endurance 10w, charm 5315, luck 3

This is so cool!

The qualifications are cleared, and today’s practice ends here.

Lu Bei opened his mouth and spat out a large number of Qiankun Rings, and scanned them one by one with his spiritual thoughts. He ignored the Dian Cang Seal worth 30,000 yuan and the Yuxu Shinto Technique worth 100,000 yuan, without any thought of practicing it.

He weighed a few Qiankun Rings, turned over and landed, turned around in a circle, and turned around to see Zhao Wuyou sitting cross-legged under the moonlight.

The white hair under the moon complements each other and is as bright as the bright moon.

Sensing Lu Bei's gaze, Zhao Wuyou stopped practicing and looked at him expectantly.

"Sister Zhao, have you seen my sect leader's stone? It's such a big piece, green." Lu Bei stretched out his hand and made a gesture. It was about this big.

Zhao Wuyou: "..."

"Don't mess with it next time. I will keep that stone for usefulness... Hey, what's that look in your eyes? Don't think about it. There is no moonlight on the stone. You can continue to meditate." Lu Bei waved his hand and asked Zhao Wuyou Go cool down.

There was no big bluestone, so he simply sat on the ground and knocked the magic weapon in the Qiankun Ring all over the floor.

In an instant, the precious light soared into the sky, and the colorful white attracted Zhao Wuyou's side glances. He looked closely, his beautiful eyes opened wider and wider, and he hurriedly covered his mouth to suppress the fragrance that was about to escape.

All of them are magical treasures from the Tribulation Period, and a few of them are more powerful. Could it be that they are the Magical Treasures from the Mahayana Period?

But, but this...

Too much!

Zhao Wuyou subconsciously walked to Lu Bei and looked at the dazzling array of magic weapons, feeling a little dizzy.

All country princesses are like this. They have never seen much of the world. Lu Bei didn't take it seriously and raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, I want you!"

Zhao Wuyou first nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then came to his senses and shook his head again and again: "No reward for no merit, thank you for your kindness. I'll just stand and take a look."

"If you say so, this sect leader has to give you one. Well, they are all here. You can choose for yourself and take whatever you like." Lu Bei waved his hand, very cheerfully.

Zhao Wuyou struggled for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of the magic weapon. He glanced at Lu Bei first, and after receiving an encouraging nod, he stretched out his hand to take out a big sword that was all silver and white with a halo of sky blue.

"The second level of transcending tribulation, are you sure that you only have one chance, why don't you change to a better one?" Lu Bei reminded.

Zhao Wuyou hugged the big sword and expressed that he was satisfied.

"That's okay, it was given by someone else anyway."

Lu Bei picked up a magic weapon for overcoming the tribulation period, sacrificed the magical secret method of Tianlu Xuanjian's Grand Adjustment, used the innate energy as fire, gathered yin and yang and combined the five elements into a furnace, and began to refining it.

Because of the sword shape, the corresponding upgraded magic weapon is the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Seeing the demon-slaying sword passed down from generation to generation in the Zhao family, Zhao Wuyou immediately became energetic. He approached Lu Bei out of curiosity and was astonished by his magical ability to strengthen the magic weapon.

This is the first time I heard that magic weapons can be upgraded in this way.

Lu Bei didn't explain much. He just asked about the unity of heaven and man.

What, you don’t understand what the unity of nature and man is?

Then what are you asking?

Under Zhao Wuyou's heart-wrenching gaze, Lu Bei smelted dozens of tribulation-era magic weapons. In the end, he did not even let go of the Mahayana-era magic weapons. In a simple, rough, even rough way, he refined several pieces of magic weapon that are always around him. Among the magic weapons.

Fantian Seal, Demon-Slaying Sword, Fangtian Painted Halberd, Zixiao Pagoda, Xuanzhu Bow, and Phoenix Arrow.

Zhao Wuyou's heart was bleeding. These magic weapons corresponded to the monks in the Tribulation Stage. How could they be able to make magic weapons at the level of the Mahayana Stage become their nourishment.

Looking at the big sword in her hand, Bai Mao immediately felt that it didn't smell good anymore. She should have been greedy just now and saved a few more pieces.

It has to be said that Zhao Wuyou has a good vision and is worthy of the state she has achieved through hard training. Although she doesn't understand it very well, it is undeniable that Lu Bei has been severely wasteful during refining.

Several incompatible magic weapons were randomly refined by Lu Bei and used as nourishment just because they looked similar. As a result, a large number of heaven and earth principles had no place to rely on and eventually returned to heaven and earth.

Lu Bei didn't feel any distress, and under Zhao Wuyou's despairing gaze, he completed a comprehensive upgrade of the magic weapon.

Lu Bei spent a whole night upgrading, and she followed him all night with despair. When several Mahayana magic weapons fell, she even grabbed Lu Bei's sleeves and begged him not to waste his natural resources.

Lu Bei coldly refused, and Bai Mao Zhao Wuyou burst into tears when he saw the Mahayana magic weapon disappear into ashes.

For the monks, what Lu Bei did was really more uncomfortable than killing them.

Several magic weapons have been upgraded, the Phoenix Arrow has defects, Lao Zhu's family has many problems, and even the magic weapons have many problems.

No, Lu Bei forced an upgrade and found that the Fengque Arrow had not yet been opened and was in the process of being sealed.

He had experience in this matter. It was simple. When he got home, he tied up Zhu Xiushi and took him to the basement to wipe his neck and bleed it.

Then there are the Earth Elemental Pearl and the Sixth Grade White Lotus, two magic weapons that are suspected to have intertwined lives. As he was struck by lightning three times, he was successfully promoted to the third level of transcending tribulations and could continue to grow without nutrients.

"Okay, okay, I know you are very hydrated, stop it quickly, don't shed tears, it makes me want to urinate."

Seeing that Zhao Wuyou was still moaning, Lu Bei couldn't help complaining. There were seven unconscious people hanging next to him in this wilderness. For those who didn't know, he thought he had eight in one night.

"嘤嘤嘤......"

"Be good, it won't look good if you cry again."

"嘤嘤嘤......"

"Try crying again. Did you see the princess of the Gu family over there? She has the most sinister intentions. She has been coveting my sect leader for a day and a night. I will go over and take advantage of her beauty."

"..."

The threat was immediate, and Bai Mao didn't want the cart to taste the sweetness, and held back his sobs with red eyes.

"I don't know what you are so sad about. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come. Magical weapons are just consumables. You may not believe it. If my sect master wants it, someone will line up to deliver it to my door." Lu Bei patted his chest and said.

himself.

"How can you say that a magic weapon has been dropped from the sky?" Zhao Wuyou tilted his head and doubted the cultivation of immortals. He wanted to ask, is the sect master still in need of a gatekeeper in the backyard?

"Hehehe, does Sister Zhao know about Jiang Suxin?" Lu Bei put away a few magic weapons for promotion, and embraced Zhao Wuyou's shoulders with joy, and it was time for his favorite part again.

"What, even Jiang Suxin doesn't know what kind of immortality you are practicing."

"Mr. Zhao Qin knows, right? Let's put it this way. Once upon a time, there was a little scholar... Balabala... Bilibili..."

Lu Bei's words are exciting and emotional, and he tells the story of Jiang Suxin's magnificent life, turning the tide from collapse, fending off powerful enemies outside the country, and winning the recognition of the Golden Dragon of Luck with his uncrowned body.

He spoke highly of him and boasted that he was invincible in the world, and his enemies came from the sky.

Zhao Wuyou listened with rapt attention, immersed in the story, and sighed that there was such a strange person in the world, whose talents and qualifications were three points more powerful than Sect Master Lu.

If she had such talent, no, if there was only one person in the Zhao family who could compete with Jiang Suxin, there would not be today's deadlock.

"How about it, isn't Jiang Suxin awesome?"

"Uh-huh."

"He was beaten to death by me."

"..."

After that, there was no sound from Zhao Wuyou, and his face fell into a daze.

Lu Bei poked his face and confirmed that Bai Mao was autistic. He got up and moved his hands and feet in a good mood. With one move, Grandma Liu uprooted the weeping willow tree and uprooted the crooked neck tree.

Seven large carts were hung on the trees and swayed back and forth. The scene was extremely beautiful.

Lu Bei carried the crooked tree on his shoulders: "Let's go to Gushan City before Xiongchu's convoy arrives. I haven't seen the Demon King of Shiwandashan for a long time. I miss them a little."

The Demon-Slaying Sword has advanced to the Mahayana stage, and the blade of the sword screams for demon blood. The vixen of the family is reluctant to part with it, and has no choice but to submit to the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.