MTL - Cultivation Is Like This-Chapter 85 Xiuxian is like this

  Chapter 85 Cultivation is like this

   dawn.

  The spirited Lu Bei walked out of the tent and took Wei Wei to the entrance of the secret realm to say goodbye to Pan Qingsheng.

   On the way, the disciples of Wangjiange were waiting in a serious line, and invisibly, they exuded a chilling meaning.

   "Junior Brother, let me find it!"

  Lu Bei stepped forward, without waiting for Pan Qingsheng to say more, he pulled him aside, and whispered: "What's the matter, the guard is so strict, but the thieves of Emperor Extreme Sect didn't get any benefit, are they going to attack the mountain?"

   Speaking of this, Lu Bei was eager to try. Right now, he lacks everything, the most lacking is experience.

   "No, Senior Brother is overthinking it."

Seeing the joy on Lu Bei's face before the fight, Pan Qingsheng hurriedly grabbed him: "Senior brother, the situation is complicated, but you can't really fight. Even if it is, you have fun bullying the loose cultivator, and don't use the emperor's disciples. "

"how do I say this?"

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

Pan Qingsheng took a deep breath and said with a stern face: "Yesterday, a disciple of Emperor Supreme Sect infiltrated the secret realm and beat five loose cultivators. It was not a big deal, who would have thought that this disciple of Emperor Supreme Sect had died in the secret realm inexplicably. Among them, the loose cultivator refused to admit his guilt, and has now been detained at the foot of the mountain by Emperor Jizong."

   "Unbelievable, there is such a thing?" Lu Bei was shocked.

   "It's unfortunate to say that the dead emperor's disciple has only a pile of ashes. I don't know if he played with fire and set himself on fire. He wanted to frame our Iron Sword Alliance, or he was really plotted by the loose cultivator..."

  Pan Qingsheng frowned: "That's the situation, brother, be careful when you go down the mountain, don't add fuel to the fire."

   "Pure passers-by, with ashes, can Emperor Jizong recognize it?"

   "They didn't believe it at first, but then they insisted that they even reported their name, cultivation base, and where they lived, so they shouldn't be lying."

   "That's it..."

  Lu Bei touched his chin and asked, "What about the secret realm, won't the Emperor Jizong take advantage of the situation to take control?"

   "It's completely blocked, and when the limelight is over, it can be reopened, in short, it can't be cheap."

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

   "Senior brother, walk slowly, remember to come to Wangjian Pavilion often, next time I will have a drink with you." Pan Qingsheng hurriedly said, Jianxiu is notorious for his bad temper, and he was eager for Lu Bei to leave early.

   "Definitely, definitely next time."

  Lu Bei waved goodbye to Pan Qingsheng and walked towards Hongling County with Wei Wei. When he met a practitioner on the mountain road, he politely reported their names to each other.

   Emperor Jizong, nodded and left with a cold face.

   Go up the mountain to pick up cheap loose cultivators, swipe your fists and flatten them, and harvest a little experience to fill your inventory.

   The one who hits people is also Ding Lei from the Iron Sword League.

  ——

   Great victory.

  Lu Bei delivered the reluctant Wei Wei to Zhu Yan, and explained Wei Wei's performance.

   is very bad, I hope Zhu Yan will show the demeanor of a strict mother, and teach the sinister people well, so as not to accidentally hug her grandson one day.

  Zhu Yan was thoughtful, and ordered his servants to prepare a table of wine and feast. When Wei Mao returned from the military camp, the two cousins ​​would drink a few glasses.

   After she finished speaking, she lifted Wei Wei's ear and took her grieving daughter into the backyard.

  Lu Bei came to Dashengguan, mainly to meet with the Zhu brothers to discuss business, and by the way, to rub Zhu Bo, whether there is any task of underground activities in the near future.

   was really smashed out by him, set off in three days, and finished it in five days.

  Small tasks, the basic experience is only 100,000.

  Lu Bei did not dislike it. It was almost ten days before the public test. He was desperate for experience, so he nodded and agreed.

  In the evening, Wei Mao did not return until midnight as usual, and learned that Lu Bei sent Wei Wei back and ordered his servants to warm up the wine and vegetables, and chat with him while eating in the study.

Lu Bei picked up the glass and said bluntly: "Big cousin, our daughter's brain... It's not a question of kindness or not, at best, it's because of relatively strong hands-on ability, at worst, it's because my brain was caught in the door when I was a child. , is still not cured."

   His own family knew about his own affairs, Wei Mao shook his head: "I have too many hearts and minds. I am quite troubled by this. I asked her to find you, and I also wanted her to learn some ruthlessness from you."

"difficult."

  Lu Bei shook his head, Wei Yu had no talent and no social experience in falling, rolling, and crawling. If she wanted to become a talent immediately, there was only one possibility of blackening into a demon.

   But it's so easy to turn black, without the disaster of the family, without the tragic death of his parents, and without a few months in the basement, a simple-minded little white flower like Wei Yu can't turn black.

   "Xiaoyu failed to become a talent, Senior Sister Bai has an inescapable responsibility, and your junior brother is not going to make up for one or two?"

   "If she were a man, it would be convenient for me to take action. The problem is that there are differences between men and women. I can only scare her. After a few days, she will not eat this trick."

  Lu Bei waved his hands again and again and spent a few days with Wei Wei, and a sense of superiority in IQ came spontaneously. But this is not a good thing. He is afraid that after a long time, his IQ will be brought to the same level by Wei Yu, and then he will be defeated by the other party's rich experience.

   Those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to ink are black, those who are thick-skinned and as black as foxes, are the goals he should get closer to.

   Seeing Wei Mao incarnate as a member of the Alliance for the Worried, Lu Bei quickly changed the subject: "Big cousin, has our family's ancestral chain mail been repaired?"

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

   "That's right, I want to go out with Zhu Bo, and I will lend me the chainmail to protect myself."

   Having said that, Lu Bei took out a stack of silver bills from his arms and put them in front of Wei Mao.

   The amount is huge.

  Weimao didn't accept it, frowning at Lu Bei: "What happened, why do you look like you are going to explain the funeral?"

   "How is that possible? Let me figure it out. There is a risk of losing the chainmail this time. Give me more money, so that the lion doesn't speak up when you ask me to settle accounts." Lu Bei shrugged.

   "Be careful."

  Wei Mao took a deep look at Lu Bei, and took the bank note into his arms. After several cooperations, he has accumulated enough capital. It is time to consider the question of transfer and where to transfer.

  The most convenient way for military attaché to be promoted is meritorious service.

  Yuezhou is located in the surrounding area of ​​Wuwei, and it is the best place to go to for constant friction with neighboring countries all the year round, and the High Heaven Sword Sect is also in Yuezhou, which is convenient for wives and daughters to see each other from time to time.

  Wei Mao considered his personal relationships, and temporarily set Yuezhou as his first target.

  …

   Eight days passed in a flash, Lu Bei went to the Danfang three days to open the book, and the next five days went to work with Zhu Bo, successfully harvesting a batch of valuable antiquities.

   God opened his eyes, he went to the ground several times in a row, either by this calculation or by that calculation, he didn't touch a decent antique, and finally opened it once.

  The antiquities were sold by Zhu Bo at an estimate, and Lu Bei was divided into equal shares. He brought two toy objects back to Weifu, intending to make gifts for his eldest cousin.

  I didn't think about it, I pushed the door and didn't see Wei Mao, but saw a familiar back.

   I haven’t seen you 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 in Dashengguan, you lifted the ban?"

   "I received a message from the junior sister and went down the mountain to pick up Xiaoyu back." Bai Jin raised his hand to hold Lu Bei, and saw that the sword talisman on his hand was gone, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

   Taking Weiyu back to Lingxiao Sword Sect was just an excuse. Bai Jin received a message from Zhu Yan and learned that Lu Bei was also at the Great Victory Pass, so he came to convey good news to him.

  Under the persistent efforts of the head wife Lu Buwang and the assessment of the head son Lin Yu, Lu Bei liked to carry the iron sword token. The official appointed third-generation disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, the head Lin Buyan was powerless, and could no longer find an excuse to delay Lu Bei's return to the mountain gate.

   In other words, Bai Jin came to bring him back to the High Heaven Sword Sect.

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

   With such a big grievance, it’s not too much to lie down in Senior Sister’s arms and cry for a while, right?

   is a bit too much.

   Now is not the time to be greedy, try to level up first, and strive to reach level 100 before the arrival of Fox 3, and then it will not be too late to be greedy.

   Against the enemy Teng Chongming fell off a cliff, Lu Bei was thinking for a long time in the cold wind, and found that he was thinking too much, always thinking about solving problems with his brain, forgetting that this is the world of Kyushu, and a big fist is the last word.

In the past, the status of demon cultivators was not as good as that of dogs, and the demon emperor was born, punching and kicking all kinds of dissatisfaction. Even the human race far away from the ten thousand demon kingdom was deeply afraid of the power of the demon emperor, and dared not to impose any further punishment on the demon clan in the territory. mutilate.

   It is also reasonable to replace him with Lu Bei. If he has level 100, it doesn't matter whether Lingxiao Jianzong knows about Tianjianzong's plan to subvert Wu Zhou. He rushed up the mountain directly, knocked Lin Buyan down with one punch, seized his position as the head of the sect, and became the talker of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

   Whoever dares to say that what he said is not worth it will be beaten to death.

   Waiting for Emperor Jizong and Tiejian League to start a war. He paddled the water and mixed his experience, ignoring Tiejian League and Emperor Jizong. Who on both sides would dare not sell his face?

   In the end, the brain is a good thing, but if the fist is big enough, the dimensionality reduction strike does not need the brain at all.

   Take the Demon Emperor as an example. Everyone in the world praises him as an invincible genius, but who has praised him for his internal affairs ability?

no.

   Everyone not only chose to ignore it, but also took the initiative to make excuses for his poor internal affairs.

  The Demon Emperor added all his talents to his cultivation.

  Three thousand in the harem are alluring and alluring. The demon emperor is eager to continue his bloodline, and he has three poles every day. The internal affairs are almost excusable.

  Why is the Demon Emperor so poor in internal affairs? Look at his tall and straight posture, and look at his dancing chest muscles. Both internal affairs and diplomacy are perfect!

  Lu Bei said that he was through. It is true that undercover is a good reason, but it can be disapproved. It is up to Emperor Jizong, Xuanyin Division and even Emperor Wuzhou to have the final say.

   With these people together, Lingxiao Sword Sect will be cold even if it is not cold!

Lu Bei has a wide range of connections, and the goal is very clear. He should speed up the upgrade. When he reaches level 100, he will have the position of the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and the respect and treatment of the land gods. With that, it's not about which side you want to stand on.

   Rebel?

   die of laughter, it doesn't exist at all.

  Do you know why the sword-carrying old man went all the way to Yuezhou to found the High Heaven Sword Sect?

The purpose of    is to divide the boundary with Tianjianzong.

  Your Majesty, look at Lu Mou's fist, there are no rebels in Lingxiao Sword Sect. Looking around, they are all loyal and patriotic cultivators!

   "That's right, that's how it should be, this is how immortals are!"

  Lu Bei took a long sigh, his thoughts were clear, and he felt that his spiritual realm was elevated.

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

   "It's nothing, Senior Sister, you know me, you 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 imagination, and was stunned to find that he didn't know when he was in Bai Jin's arms.

  No wonder there is everything in the dream, the feeling is that the sleeping environment is good.

   "Junior Brother?!"

   "It's starting, it's starting."

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

Bai Jin shook his head again and again and looked at Lu Bei indifferently: "Junior brother, I heard from my younger sister about the situation of Ascension Sect, it's a good thing that you carry forward the efforts of Mo Shishu, but ... beauty is misleading, you are very talented, don't ask for it. self-destruction."

  Lubei: "…"

What does    mean, what did Sister Zhu put?

   (end of this chapter)