Lu Yun didn't think too much about Yuan Ningxi's identity. After all, thinking about this kind of thing may not necessarily lead to a conclusion. It ’s better to be like that, it ’s good.

After these months of Yuan Ningxi ’s feeding tricks, Lu Yun has fully mastered the dismantling of various moves and has reached the requirement to practice the dragon figure.

In this way, he can become stronger!

It's just that the pressure brought by the continuous defeat is not small. Lu Yun has lost 75 consecutive games and has broken the first-line record in the sky. The original record was kept, and only 60 consecutive games were lost.

Today, did he lose 80 games without accident?

Huang Zonglie was not worried about how many games Lu Yun lost in the end. He was only worried about losing consecutive competitions, which would affect Lu Yun's mood for cooking.

But it seems that Lu Yun has not been affected at all.

Early in the morning, he started to cook breakfast as usual.

Huang Zonglie will appear every time Lu Yun cooks, and he finds that Lu Yun's cooking has improved again. Especially buns, I do n’t know why Lu Yun ’s buns are better than others.

"I don't like to ask others, but today I have to ask. Why is your bun made better than others?" Huang Zonglie asked.

Lu Yun said with a smile: "The thickness of the skin is just right. I knead the flour with mysterious air and cut the meat filling just right. Finally, I steamed with mysterious air. The steamed buns from the thick mysterious air are naturally better than others. good to eat."

Huang Zonglie's expression is "this turns out to be so". The only thing he cares about now is Lu Yun's food. Occasionally, he will look at Lu Yun's cultivation practice. For a few days, Lu Yun has already arrived at the ninth floor of Xuan Shi's cultivation practice.

"Your cultivation base has increased quite a bit." Huang Zonglie said with a smile, "Just fighting with them, you are not enough. At least you have to lose a hundred games, or even more."

"Are you accidental?" Lu Yun asked. "You have encountered such a younger brother who is giving benefits to others. You haven't met a weirdo like me before."

"Really not." Huang Zonglie said, "Who else would be stranger than you?"

"Yes." Lu Yun said, "but you don't need to know him."

"Who else do I need to know?" Huang Zonglie bit the bun, a so-called look.

Lu Yun didn't talk about it any more. Huang Zonglie knew the gods like Yu Liangsi only in two cases. One is to become a hidden disciple, and the other is to betray Tianji Sect.

With Huang Zonglie's character, he was a disciple of absolute law.

Lu Yun also noted that Huang Zonglie's ranking has been changed from nine to seven. It seems that he has won the previous two people these days. Perhaps, Huang Zonglie will be able to compare with his master this year or next year.

Fortunately, Huang Zonglie has such a character, otherwise he will become a fool who can only practice. Lu Yun doesn't have the object of chatting often.

On the first line of the sky, it's actually very chatting without talking. Yu Liangsi's god-man is talking about some inexplicable words. Lu Yun doesn't actually want to talk to him.

Especially his strange way of cursing people, Lu Yun can win every time, Yu Yu is angry on all sides with red ears, after all, Lu Yun thinks Yu Liangsi is not cursing people at all.

After breakfast, Lu Yun came to Chuochang as usual. Wait for those disciples to have a good breakfast and come here to pick up their own things.

This is also Lu Yun's self-deprecating, others have given him an nickname, called the younger brother of scattered money.

But for now, Lu Yun is indeed squandering money. He was full of Qiankun bags now, almost left. Yi Shuihan looked at Leng Feixue's record book, and according to his speculation, the things carried on Lu Yun couldn't support him to lose 120 games.

After 120 games, Lu Yun will be empty, and finally leave from the first day.

It was Yi Shuihan's words that made Leng Feixue nervous.

She didn't know why she was nervous about Lu Yun, but she thought Lu Yun should not lose. At least to resist, he won the two core disciples of Leng Feiyan and Qiu Jibai.

Why did you admit defeat so casually?

The most annoying thing is Huang Zonglie, who walked so close to Lu Yun, they looked like old friends. But Huang Zonglie eats his own buns, fried rice, and dumplings.

He treats this as a restaurant, but Lu Yun looks like a cook.

"Brother Lu Yun!" The first-line disciples almost gorged on their breakfast and shouted at the cloud very kindly.

Now they do not ridicule Lu Yun at all, such a younger brother is definitely a great person.

The first disciples who rushed to the central court were very fortunate. They all customized rules, whoever finished the meal first, who would challenge Lu Yun. Don't use any moves when eating, just rely on your mouth.

Therefore, I feel that God is favoring me.

"Start!" The disciples said with a happy expression.

"Well, you won!" Lu Yun said simply.

The disciple was very happy, holding Lu Yun's things while watching others gaining benefits on Lu Yun one after another.

When Leng Feixue arrived, she knew that all she needed to do was write Lu Yun to lose 80 games in the record book. Has lost 80 games!

There are only forty games and eight days away from 120 games.

In eight days, Lu Yun could not be seen in the sky.

As usual, Lu Yun will disappear after confessing five times.

"Lu Yun, when exactly do you want to lose!" Leng Feixue asked coldly.

She used to think Lu Yun was very good, but now she thinks Lu Yun is very good. He had been trading underground, but he still conceded defeat.

And what makes Lu Yun very angry is that Leng Feixue has not found where Lu Yun is practicing these days. Cultivation is still the early eighth floor of the poor Xuans!

I don't know for what reason, Leng Feixue, who should have disliked Lu Yun, grabbed Lu Yun who was about to drive away.

She had already figured out Lu Yun's escape method. She had been observing the previous few times. Finally, she couldn't help but shoot. Lu Yun was also careless and was caught by Leng Feixue.

"Sister, what do you want to do? I still have to practice." Lu Yun said shamelessly.

"You?" Leng Feixue sneered and sneered. The man said he was going to practice.

Unlike Huang Zonglie's ability to see through Lu Yunxiu, Leng Feixue does not have that special ability. Lu Yun still hides his cultivation base at the beginning of the 7th floor of Xuanshi, which means that in these 16 days, Lu Yun has not done anything.

Leng Feixue said angrily: "Today you must pass in front of me, otherwise, I will leave you here to practice!"

Stay?

Ning Xi still waited to see how she practiced the dragon figure knife, leaving it unsuitable.

"Sister, don't do this!" Lu Yun tried to reason with her.

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"That's what I want. Although you can only stay for another eight days on the first line, I will try to keep you!" Leng Feixue said firmly.

Lu Yunnai shook her head. Even if the other party was the ninth-level master of Xuan Shi, he could not keep himself.

"Then you can try." Lu Yun said.

"Humph! I can't keep you, I don't deserve to be your sister." Leng Feixue lifted his leg and kicked Lu Yun anyway, which didn't affect this person's cultivation.

Anyway, leaving him, that's right.

I saw Lu Yun five seconds ahead of time and appeared on the edge of the central field. At this time, the disciples had gone away, leaving only two of them.

"I already knew your trick, see where you are going!" Leng Feixue raised his leg again, and the martial arts in his hand had already condensed.

As long as Lu Yun returned five seconds ago, she could still stay Lu Yun.