This is what cultivating immortals is like

Dawn.

Lu Bei, full of energy, walked out of the tent and took Wei Yu to the entrance of the secret realm to say goodbye to Pan Qingsheng.

Along the way, the disciples of Wangjian Pavilion were waiting in full formation, and there was an invisible sense of killing.

"Junior brother, make it easy for me to find him!"

Lu Beigong stepped forward, and before Pan Qingsheng could say anything more, he pulled him aside and whispered: "What's going on? The security is so tight, but the Huangji Sect's dog thieves didn't get any benefits and are ready to fight up the mountain?"

Speaking of this, Lu Bei was eager to give it a try. He lacked everything right now, the most lacking thing was experience. If he could take advantage of the chaos, that would be great.

"No, senior brother is worrying too much."

Seeing the joy on Lu Bei's face before the fight, Pan Qingsheng hurriedly stopped him: "Senior brother, the situation is complicated, so we can't really start a fight. Even if it's a fight, you can enjoy bullying the casual cultivators, but don't attack the Huangji Sect disciples. "

"how do I say this?"

"Senior brother, don't say anything outside..."

Pan Qingsheng took a deep breath and said with a serious face: "Yesterday, a Huangji Sect disciple sneaked into the secret realm and beat up five casual cultivators. It was not a big deal, but who would have thought that this Huangji Sect disciple died inexplicably in the secret realm Among them, the casual cultivator refused to plead guilty and has been detained at the foot of the mountain by the Emperor Ji Sect."

"It's unbelievable. There is such a thing?" Lu Bei was shocked.

"It's unlucky to say that all that's left of the dead Emperor Ji Sect disciple is a pile of ashes. I don't know if he was playing with fire and setting himself on fire to frame our Iron Sword Alliance, or if he was actually plotted against by some casual cultivators..."

Pan Qingsheng frowned: "This is the situation. Senior brother, be careful when going down the mountain. Don't add fuel to the fire."

"A pure passerby has ashes, can the Emperor Ji Sect recognize him?"

"They didn't believe it at first, but then they insisted that they even reported their name, cultivation level, and where they live, so there shouldn't be any fraud."

"That's it..."

Lu Bei touched his chin and asked: "What about the secret realm? Will the Emperor Ji Sect take advantage of the situation and take away control?"

"Block it completely and reopen it after the storm has passed. In short, we cannot take advantage of the Emperor Ji Sect."

"In that case, my nephew and I will say goodbye first."

"Senior brother, walk slowly. Remember to come to Wangjian Pavilion often. I will have a drink with you next time." Pan Qingsheng said hurriedly. The sword cultivator was famous for his bad temper. In the current troubled times, he wished Lu Bei would leave early.

"Definitely, definitely next time."

Lu Bei waved goodbye to Pan Qingsheng and walked towards Hongling County with Wei Yu. On the mountain road, he met a practitioner and politely exchanged their names.

The member of the Huangji Sect nodded and left with a cold expression.

I went up the mountain to pick up cheap casual cultivators, smashed them with my fists, and harvested some experience to replenish my inventory.

The one who beats people is Ding Lei from the Iron Sword Alliance.

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Great victory.

Lu Bei handed over reluctant Wei Yu to Zhu Yan and explained Wei Yu's performance.

It's very bad. I hope Zhu Yan can show her strict motherly demeanor and teach her about the evil nature of people's hearts, so that she won't accidentally end up hugging her grandson one day.

Zhu Yan was thoughtful and ordered her servants to prepare a banquet. When Wei Mao came back from the military camp, the two cousins ​​would have a few drinks.

After saying that, she lifted Wei Yu's ear and led her crying daughter into the backyard.

Lu Bei came to Dashengguan mainly to meet with the Zhu brothers to discuss business, and also to check with Zhu Bo to see if he had any underground activities in the near future.

He really got one out of the way, and he set off in three days and could finish it in five days.

For small tasks, the basic experience is only 100,000.

Lu Bei didn't mind. It was almost ten days before the public beta. He was in urgent need of experience, so he nodded and agreed.

In the evening, Wei Mao didn't return until late at night as usual. He learned that Lu Bei had sent Wei Yu back, ordered his servants to heat up the food and wine, and chatted with her while eating in the study.

Lu Bei picked up the wine glass and said bluntly: "Eldest cousin, our daughter's brain... is not a question of whether she is kind or not. At best, she has strong hands-on ability. At worst, her brain was trapped in the door when she was young. Yes, but it’s not cured yet.”

Since his family knew about his family affairs, Wei Mao shook his head: "There are too many short-sightedness. I am quite troubled by this matter. I asked her to find you because I wanted her to learn some evil intentions from you."

"Disaster."

Lu Bei shook his head. Wei Yu had neither talent nor social experience. If she wanted to become a talent immediately, the only possibility was to turn into a demon.

But turning black is so easy. Without the disaster of annihilating the family, without the tragic death of parents in front of his eyes, and without having to live in the basement for a few months, a simple-minded little white flower like Wei Yu couldn't turn black.

"Senior Sister Bai has an unshirkable responsibility for Xiaoyu's failure. You, my junior brother, are not going to make up for it?"

"If she were a man, it would be easier for me to take action. The problem is that men and women are different. I can only scare her. After a few days, she won't do this anymore."

Lu Bei waved his hands repeatedly, and after spending a few days with Wei Yu, he felt a sense of superiority in terms of IQ. But this was not a good thing. He was afraid that over time, Wei Yu would bring his IQ down to the same level, and then be defeated miserably by Wei Yu's rich experience.

Those who are close to vermillion are red, those who are close to ink are black, those with thick skin and black hearts are like three foxes, that is the target he should get close to.

Seeing Wei Mao transform into a member of the Alliance of Father-worn People, Lu Bei quickly changed the subject: "Cousin, has our family's ancestral chainmail been repaired?"

"There are skilled craftsmen in the army and it has been repaired."

"That's just right. I'm going out with Zhu Bo. Lend me your chain armor for protection."

With that said, Lu Bei took out a wad of banknotes from his arms and placed them in front of Wei Mao.

The amount is huge.

Wei Mao didn't accept it and looked at Lu Bei with a frown: "What happened? Why do you look like you're going to explain your funeral?"

"How is that possible? Let me make a quick calculation. There is a risk of losing the chainmail this time. Please give me more money so that you won't open your mouth when you come to settle accounts with me." Lu Bei shrugged.

"Proceed with caution."

Wei Mao took a deep look at Lu Bei and put the banknote in his arms. After several cooperations, he had accumulated enough capital. It was time to consider transferring and where to transfer.

The most convenient way to be promoted as a military attache is through meritorious service.

Yuezhou is located on the border of Wuzhou and Zhou Dynasty. It has constant friction with neighboring countries all year round, so it is the best place to go. Moreover, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is also in Yuezhou, which makes it convenient for his wife and daughter to see each other from time to time.

Wei Mao was thinking about his interpersonal relationships and temporarily set Yuezhou as his first target.

…

Eight days passed by in a flash. Lu Bei went to the alchemy room to open the book for the first three days, and worked in the fields with Zhu Bo for the next five days, successfully harvesting a batch of valuable antiquities.

God opened his eyes. He went to the ground several times in a row, either because of one scheme or another. He didn't touch a decent ancient relic, but he finally opened his business.

Zhu Bo appraised the antiquities and sold them, and Lu Bei divided them equally. He brought two playthings back to the Wei Mansion, intending to give them as gifts to his eldest cousin.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he didn't see Wei Mao, but instead saw a familiar figure from behind.

I haven’t seen him for half a year, and the white clothes under the tree are still cold.

White brocade.

Lu Bei stepped forward in surprise: "Senior sister, why are you at Dasheng Pass? Have you lifted the ban?"

"Received the message from Junior Sister, go down the mountain to take Xiaoyu back." Bai Jin raised his hand to hold Lu Bei, and frowned when he saw that two of the three sword talismans on the back of his hand were missing.

Taking Wei Yu back to the Lingxiao Sword Sect was just a pretext. Bai Jin received a message from Zhu Yan and learned that Lu Bei was also at Dasheng Pass and came to deliver good news to him.

Under the continued efforts of the head's wife Lu Buwang and the assessment of the head's son Lin Yu, Lu Bei was pleased to raise the iron sword token. Lin Buyan, the officially designated third-generation disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, was powerless and could no longer find any excuse to delay Lu Bei's return to the mountain gate.

In other words, Bai Jin came to take him back to Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Hearing this, Lu Bei's mouth twitched. People's joys and sorrows are not the same. Looking at Bai Jin's heartfelt smile, he just wanted to cry from the bottom of his heart.

After such a huge grievance, it’s not too much to lie in the arms of senior sister and cry for a while, right?

A bit excessive.

It's not time to be greedy now, so work hard to upgrade first and try to reach level 100 before Fox Three arrives. Then it's not too late to be greedy again.

The enemy Teng Chongming fell off the cliff. Lu Bei thought for a long time while the cold wind blew. He found that he was thinking too much and always wanted to rely on his brain to solve the problem. He forgot that this was the world of Kyushu and the last word was to have a big fist.

In the past, the status of demon cultivators was not as good as that of dogs. The demon emperor came out of nowhere and beat down all dissenters with punches and kicks. Even the human countries far away from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom were deeply afraid of the power of the demon emperor and did not dare to do anything to the demons within their territory. mutilate.

The same would be true for him, Lu Bei. If he were level 100, there would be no need to worry about whether the Lingxiao Sword Sect knew about the Tianjian Sect's plan to overthrow Wu Zhou. He rushed up the mountain and knocked down Lin Buyan with one punch, seizing his position as leader and becoming the talker of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Anyone who dares to say that his words don't count will be beaten to death.

When the war between the Emperor's Sect and the Iron Sword Alliance started, he tried to gain experience and ignored the Iron Sword Alliance and the Emperor's Sword. Who on both sides would dare not to betray him?

After all, brain is a good thing, but if the fist is big enough, dimensionality reduction attack does not require brain at all.

Let’s take the Demon King as an example. Everyone in the world praises him for his boundless power and being an invincible genius. But who has ever praised his ability in internal affairs?

No.

Not only did everyone choose to ignore it, they also took the initiative to make excuses for his poor internal affairs.

The Demon King put all his talents into training.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the Demon Emperor is eager to continue his bloodline. He goes up three poles every day, and the internal affairs are almost excusable.

Why is the Demon King so poor in domestic affairs? Look at his tall and straight figure, and look at his dancing chest muscles. Full marks in domestic affairs and foreign affairs!

Lu Bei said that he understood. It was true that being undercover was a good reason, but if it was not recognized, it was up to Huangji Sect, Xuanyin Division and even Emperor Wuzhou to have the final say.

If these people come together, the Lingxiao Sword Sect will be in trouble!

Lu Bei has a clear goal, and the goal is very clear. It is time to speed up the upgrade. When level 100 is reached, the position of head of Lingxiao Sword Sect is obtained, and the respect and treatment of the land gods are also obtained. If the senior sister wants to sleep... ahem, Once you have the strength, it’s not just about taking sides.

Rebellious?

Laughing to death, it doesn’t exist at all.

Do you know why the old man with a negative sword went all the way to Yuezhou to found the Lingxiao Sword Sect?

The purpose is to establish a boundary with Tianjian Sect.

Your Majesty, look at Lu’s fists. There are no rebels in the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Looking around, they are all passionate monks who are loyal to the emperor and patriotic!

"That's right, that's how it should be, that's what cultivating an immortal is like!"

Lu Bei let out a long sigh, his thoughts became clear, and he felt that his spiritual realm had improved.

"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Bai Jin asked quietly.

"It's nothing. Senior sister, you know that I often talk nonsense."

"I know, but can you get up first?"

"???"

Lu Bei's face was full of doubts. He woke up from his level 100 fantasy and was shocked to find that he had thrown himself into Bai Jin's arms at some point.

No wonder there is everything in the dream, the relationship is a good sleeping environment.

"Junior brother?!"

"It's here, it's here."

Lu Bei smiled and reluctantly moved his head away from Bai Jin's chest.

Bai Jin shook his head repeatedly and looked at Lu Bei indifferently: "Junior brother, I heard from my junior sister about the situation of the Yuhua Sect. It is a good thing that you carry forward Uncle Mo's hard work, but... beauty is misleading, you are extremely talented, Mo Destroy your own future."

Lu Bei: "..."

What do you mean, what did Senior Sister Zhu put in there?