Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 133: Be a decent family, talk about benevolen

  Chapter 133 Be a decent family, talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality

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   Lu Beiren lay down and flew in mid-air, lamenting the bad luck today, with joy written all over his face.

   It is true that although he managed to get back the treasure left by Mo Buxiu, he managed to set the blame on him despite his busy schedule, saving Huang Jizong from the trouble of forcing a predestined relationship.

Can…

  Millions of experiences can only be watched but not earned, and the grief is comparable to encountering leeks and not being able to cut them.

   "Speaking of leeks, we have to find a way to stop losses from them..."

   Lu Bei rubbed his chin, thinking about implementing a membership system in Yuhuamen. Players apply for a membership card and enjoy points checkout discounts. All benefits are the same as those of outer disciples.

   Not only that, the first consumption, the hundredth consumption, the thousandth time... and so on, you can get a mysterious gift package.

  History proves that this method of getting bad money is certainly a scam, but players are such characters, they don't care about being cheated, they like mystery.

   "It doesn't work either. The current players have no spare money, and it's meaningless to earn copper coins. After two versions, when they develop and can buy a mountain gate to create a sect, it will not be too late to promote the membership system."

   "It's like a blind box, it's not profitable to launch it now..."

   After thinking about several plans, Lu Bei found that the current players are almost useless except for alchemy, let alone stop losses for him.

   "Forget it, life is like an electrocardiogram, everything goes smoothly and it ends."

Lu Bei sighed, and comforted himself: "This time I suffered a little loss, and I lost a few million experience points, and I will find a way to get it back from Huangjizong in the future... Hey, speaking of this Lin Fengxian, could it be Lin Fengxian from Dashengguan?" Are you in charge?"

  Lu Bei vaguely remembered that when he was dawdling in Dashengguan, he heard someone mention this steward Lin, because his rank was too low to get in touch with, so he didn't take it to heart.

  Now that I think about it carefully, nine times out of ten they are the same person.

   "Fortunately, there was no fight, otherwise the 10 million monthly experience would be gone..."

  He was feeling lucky, when suddenly space ripples floated in the air, following the smell, a ray of black light flickered in the dense forest and mountain stream, which seemed to indicate something.

   Chance, must be chance!

  Lu Bei's eyes shined brightly. Life is not only ups and downs, but also ups and downs. After so many times of tossing and falling into the dragon formation, he finally caught up with a hot ruin.

   Hurry up, don't let Huang Jizong find out.

   Lu Bei rubbed his little hands, escaped and fell, and accelerated to the mountain stream where the black light was.

  The left and right bamboo groves are shaded, the mountain springs in the middle are gurgling, and the big rocks and small stones are scattered randomly. The aura is only three times stronger than that of Sanqing Peak.

   "It's right if it doesn't look like it. If it's really visible to the naked eye, which round will get me."

   Lu Bei muttered a few times, spread his senses to search the surroundings, and a familiar **** smell wafted over, which made his eyes widen in shock.

"This is…"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  The ten-meter-square black light barrier stretched out on all sides, imprisoning Lu Bei and losing contact with the outside world. A black bead slowly floated up, and the shadow pulled the silhouette of the human figure, revealing a pale face.

   It was a very strange face, but the laughter revealed his identity.

   "Old Monster of Longquan?"

  Lu Bei frowned, not knowing whether to be happy or happy for a moment, he could only say happily: "It's strange, the chief executive suppressed it with his own hands, why are you still alive?"

"I have been traveling the world for many years. I don't know how many people want to take my life. He is also worthy of the little Ningzhou steward surnamed Lin?" physical body.

  He has been greedy for Lu Bei's body for a while.

  The strength of Longquan old monster never lies in the physical body, but he is not the master who wronged himself.

   Firstly, Lu Beiluo was alone, and secondly, such a tyrannical body is rare in the Xiantian Realm. Rare things are precious, and the old monster of Longquan spoke highly of him. Looking at the whole Ningzhou, he thought that only Lu Bei's body was worthy of him.

   "Junior, you must have noticed that I invite you here for no other purpose. Offer your body, and I will give you a happy death. If not, I will teach you to die."

  So, this is why you rushed to give away the head?

  Lu Bei gave a thumbs up, calling for righteousness in his heart. In this materialistic world of cultivating immortals, it is rare to see monsters who actively give experience like the old monster of Longquan.

   Killing one and losing one, I feel a little bit reluctant for a while.

   "You want to take away my body, I have no objection, I just want to die to understand, the big steward has detained your mind and soul, that is, the blood bead, you are..."

   "How did you get out, right?"

Before Lu Bei could finish speaking, the old monster of Longquan directly interrupted, and said with a sneer: "The world only knows that this seat has a soul-dividing blood bead, which can condense the soul to protect the body from death, but they don't know that besides the blood bead, this seat also has a blood bead." The more mysterious Yan Mozhu."

   "It turns out that this dark bead is called Yan Mo Bead..."

  Lu Bei frowned: "I don't believe it, just brag about how powerful it is."

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

   "I'm not afraid to tell you that the blood bead and Yan Mo bead are actually mother-of-pearl beads. The blood bead has blood-controlling supernatural powers. The soul resides in it, and the body can be discarded anytime, anywhere..."

"As the mother bead, Yan Mozhu has no blood-controlling powers, but it can nourish the mind and soul. The dog thief of Huangjizong refines the blood bead to divide the soul. I really think that I will be beaten to death. With Yan Mozhu, It won't be long before this seat will make a comeback, and with a different face at that time, this seat will also be a decent family, and talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality!"

   "No, it sounds normal!"

  Lu Bei smacked his lips and said: "Actually, it's very tiring for a famous family to be upright. Most people pretend not to be like it, and some people pretend to be pretending so they can't go back."

   "Hehe, Xiaoxiao is congenitally short-sighted, what do you know, I haven't finished talking yet!"

Knowing that Lu Bei was snooping, the old monster of Longquan still truthfully stated that he had obtained Yan Mozhu for many years, and he had never mentioned it to anyone. force.

"Since it is a mother-child bead, Yan Mozhu naturally has the power of the superior. The person surnamed Lin said that there is a nobleman who likes the blood bead. If that person wants it, he can give it to him. But as long as that person dares to sacrifice and integrate his heart and soul into it, in the future Whether it is life or death, every move is up to this seat to decide..."

  Looking forward to the future, Longquan old monster laughed loudly: "Young man, do you think this is a good thing!"

   "Happy! Really **** happy!"

  Looking forward to the future, Lu Bei laughed loudly. Now that things have happened, he no longer pretends to be weak and innate, and the dark tide, sword body, long-chong sword intent, and innate energy are all lit up one by one.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

   "Junior, your body is mine now."

  The pale face turned into black and viscous, and the condensed and tyrannical spiritual attack of the gods drove down, forming a black tsunami, covering the sky and covering the sun, pressing towards Lu Bei.

   "Devil, let me do justice for the sky today!"

   Lu Bei faced the Black Sea directly, his ant-like body stood still, and under the power of panic, he swung his iron fist with all his strength, which would rather die than surrender, and would not bow to the evil spirits.

  Strong-willed, under the protection of the banner of justice, the miraculous light illuminates the world and splits the dark ocean in one fell swoop.

   A punch fell, and the black light barrier that cut off the outside world was instantly shattered. The old monster of Longquan screamed and fled far away with the Yan Mozhu.

  He couldn't figure it out.

  Obviously a junior in the Xiantian realm, why did he have such a tyrannical cultivation base, killing most of his soul with just one punch.

   Could it be that in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, isn't the other party's full ability?

  Due to the heavy loss of heart and soul, coupled with the fact that he was frightened a lot, the old monster in Longquan could not think too much with his remaining broken mental strength. He only knew that the problem was not serious.

  Injuries added to the injuries, he has no choice but to compromise, first find a body in the Baodan realm...

   Hey, why is it suddenly dark?

  Boom!

  The golden giant eagle spread its wings in the air, flaunting its majesty and prestige wantonly. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the fleeing Yan Mozhu, opened its mouth, and easily took it into its mouth.

  …

  In the hinterland of the mountain stream, Lu Bei turned back, his demonized arm turned into sharp claws, his five fingers clasped tightly to the Yan Mozhu, and he refined the soul of the old monster of Longquan with the skills of "Five Elements Wheel" and "Wind and Thunder".

  Just the power derived from these two basic Taoism methods, it is difficult to shake the old monster of Longquan who has transformed into a god. Adding the 'Xiantian Yiqi', the result will be quite different.

   "Ahhh—"

   "What kind of wind is this, who can hit the fire..."

   "Ah, I'm dead!"

   "Don't practice anymore, this seat is really dead this time."

  Longquan old monster died and lived again, lived and died again, Lu Bei just pretended not to hear, and injected a little bit of mana into Xiantian Qi, and he still hadn't taken down the old monster for a long time, secretly pleasantly surprised.

  Yan Mozhu's ability to renew his life is really not trivial. The old monster of Longquan can persist until now with a little effort. With this bead, he doesn't have to worry about being plotted against one day.

   "I will give you a magic weapon opportunity, willing to be a cow and a horse..."

  A bit of the true spirit dispersed, and Yan Mozhu, who was still trembling, was completely silent.

  [You killed the Longquan monster and gained 3.5 million experience]

   "It's done."

Lu Bei smiled and swallowed Yan Mozhu into his belly. The wilderness is not a good place to refine Yan Mozhu. Today, he has gained a lot. Hurry back to Yuhuamen to check one or two, and wait for Dashengguan to settle the pill. Sacrifice together.

  He got up and flew into the sky, and lay down leisurely.

Before, I envied that the nobleman had the dog legs of a senior manager, and when he opened his mouth, a group of people rushed forward and backward. Now he looks away, and withdraws the curse of the father-worshipper. This nobleman can be anyone, but it must not be Lin Fengxian's adoptive father. .

  After all, the name Fengxian is really hard to describe in a single word, and it is extremely lethal to godfather.

  …

  In front of the cave of all demons, the innate stewards withdrew their mana and sat cross-legged to recuperate their spirits.

  The blood energy dissipated, the golden light did not appear, a generation of old demons were dissipated in the sound of mourning, and they committed many evils in their lives.

  Lin Fengxian held the blood bead in his hand, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

   Soon, this greed was deeply suppressed by him. Looking in the direction of the capital, the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Father, I am lucky to honor my ancestors. Now that you are done, you can have another son."

  (end of this chapter)