Chapter 150 Body language explains the philosophy of life

  The issue of the Huolongshan Secret Realm continued to ferment. With the help of people with good intentions, all kinds of rumors and gossips were flying all over the sky, especially in Ningzhou and Pingzhou. Every monk with long ears has heard several versions.

   Not to mention the official forum, to win eyeball traffic, the titles are more shocking than the last.

Although the players haven’t been in it before, it doesn’t affect them to seize the hot spot for secondary creation. The opening picture is all based on editing. If there is anything in common, it is probably the first sentence of the opening-people are on the scene, with their own eyes. witness.

  As She Yan said, due to the spread of rumors and the death of friends of friends in Huolongshan, the monks in the two places are no longer as eager to chase the secret realm as usual.

  Crisis, there is a crisis; willingness, there is a reward.

  Although chance is good, life is more important. They are all long-lived immortal cultivators. Everyone knows how to choose.

  The monks smelled this rhythm, which means they have been taught. The players, who heard this rhythm, said that they should stay where they are cool. They are not afraid of death, they like excitement.

  Suddenly, the number of players coming to Wuzhou increased greatly. For a few days, Daoxiu added new accounts and even squeezed out Moxiu from the Far West, winning the top spot.

   Lu Bei had no interest in all of the above, and was worried that he would not be able to complete the task indicators of the Dashengguan this month.

   Half a month has passed, and the time has come to the beginning of 825 in Wu Zhou.

  Gao Gao Shanmen found that the reincarnated immortals are like radishes in the ground. Once they are pulled out, they will be a hole. Gradually, they are less interested in recruiting disciples, and focus on cultivating disciples who have already started.

   Followed by second-rate sects, such as Lingxiao Jianzong, also faded away the idea that the more the better.

  After all, everyone has limited resources, and good steel should be used wisely. Whether to cultivate a hundred Baodan realm or a transformation **** realm, this multiple-choice question is not difficult.

  Then there is the third-rate sect, which has fewer resources and a large number. Each family recruits ten disciples, and the total number far exceeds the sum of the high-level sect and the second-rate sect.

  In Lu Bei's eyes, these sects seriously interfered with the market and drove up the players' wealth, resulting in a dwindling number of leeks in the Yuhua sect, and the remaining leeks were also hesitant, more or less thinking of leaving.

  The worst thing is that two days ago, Ding Wangzong, who is also from the same branch of Jiuzhu Mountain, secretly sent his disciples to Sanqing Peak to hook up with his leeks, promising a lot of benefits, just to invite an uncle back.

   This is not bad!

   Is the head of the Dingwangzong, Liu, gone, or is it that the fist of the head of the Yuhuamen, Lu, is not hard enough?

  The player's wealth has been raised to what extent, and they are still making a fuss!

Nine Bamboos and Nine Peaks, in terms of body cultivation, Shaking Yuemen is the number one; in terms of law cultivation, Qingguang Temple is the number one; sword cultivator belongs to the True Yuan Sword School, for formation methods, look at Shuiyuemen, for refining weapons, look at Feixuemen, and find beautiful women Go to Piano Pie…

  Ding Lei, head of the Emei faction, will come with money. He has the most geese and the richest assets.

  Yuhua Sect used to be the poorest and the most rotten, but now it is the most difficult to mess with.

  In short, everyone is rotten and rotten. If the general is selected among the dwarves, each family has its own characteristics, and it can be said that the rot is very even.

  The characteristics of Ding Wangzong As the name suggests, among the nine peaks, this mountain sect is the best at alchemy. Hearing that the players of Sanqing Peak boasted that they were reincarnated as immortals, the head of the sect Liu Ao became a little cautious.

Awed by Lu Bei's brutal and unreasonable prestige, Liu Ao only dared to make some small moves, asking his disciples to draw big cakes and offer preferential treatment. As long as there are reincarnated immortals to vote, in Liuyang Peak Dingwangzong, the status is only his head Liu Aozhi Down.

  The player said to look at it, and the implication is that they are not casual people. If they want their bodies, there is no way.

  Except for adding money.

  With Liu Ao taking the lead, the heads of the other peaks couldn't sit still. The reincarnation of an immortal, what kind of aptitude for cultivating immortals, for the glory of the mountain gate, these people also worked hard. One by one, they secretly sent disciples to Sanqing Peak to seduce people. The lotus blossoms in their mouths made the players feel like they were in heaven.

  However, it is of no use.

   After blowing, the disciples were so tired that their mouths were parched, and the players pulled up their trousers to show that they were normal.

  Everyone is an adult, it’s just a matter of bragging, but it also depends on actual actions. If you want them to transfer, yes, the request is not high, first a bottle of three-turn Peiyuandan to moisten the throat.

  In the novice village of Jiuzhu Mountain, apart from Lu Bei, the other eight heads, not to mention a bottle of three-turn Peiyuan Dan, can take out just one.

  Reluctant to give up the great opportunity to glorify their ancestors, and unable to show any tangible benefits, several heads gathered together, murmured and discussed for a long time, and sent someone to pass an invitation card to Lu Bei, stating that he would invite him to dinner.

   "You don't even have any resources, and you have the nerve to grab my leeks. If you have no experience, say a fart, and mislead your son!"

   It’s not that Lu Bei doesn’t agree, it’s just that the facts are reasonable. Players who go to Dingwangzong will only waste time. It’s better to stay in Sanqing Peak and ignore the basic necessities of life. Others are pretty good.

   Besides, even if Ding Wangzong really devotes all his resources to cultivating the "Reincarnated Immortal", the upper limit of the Novice Village is the foundation building period, and the players will not get any benefits in the later stage, so they are guaranteed to turn around and leave.

  Both parties are losing money in the business, and none of them can make money.

The Nine Bamboo family is connected with each other, Lu Bei couldn't bear to see everyone's resources go to waste, so he decided to carry everything on his own, and when he went to the banquet today, he used reasoning to prevent them from being obsessed with obsession and consuming time and energy. Empty hands.

   "If you recruit people yourself, I don't care, but if you don't learn to play tricks, then don't blame me for my poor eloquence. I can only use body language to explain the philosophy of life."

  Lu Bei snorted twice, threw away the invitation card with his hands, saw Hu Chen passing by with the little apple in his arms, raised his hand and called it to him, first rubbed his head, then grabbed the apple and ran away.

  Laughing while running, can't catch up, just can't catch up.

  树楀: "???"

  The small head is full of big question marks, everyone has a share of apples, Elder She asked her to give apples to the head, so...

  Why is the leader so happy when he snatched his own apple?

  …

  Qipanfeng, Fragrance School.

The mountain faces the shade, there is a hazy mist, the sect is built on the mountain, and it walks upwards in the shape of a "Zigzag". The male disciple is worried.

  Several leaders discussed and finalized the dinner here.

   There is no way, I am afraid that someone will eat half of it and throw the table up because of the unsuitable taste. With the presence of the Fragrance Sect nuns, it is expected that they will restrain themselves more or less.

  As the host, Zhao Shiran, the head of the Fragrance Sect, is unwilling. She is low-key, as she is most afraid of trouble. The other heads are afraid that Lu Bei will lift the table, and she is afraid that Lu Bei will open the door after lifting the table.

  However, the Piaoxiang faction successfully recruited four reincarnated immortals some time ago. She disagreed, and would only become a thorn in the side of the rest of the peaks. Lu Bei didn't care, she couldn't be so indifferent.

   Helpless, eat and drink with me today.

   Coincidentally, the night before Piaoxiang faction successfully recruited four female reincarnated immortals, four male leeks left the Yuhuamen.

Um…

   It can only be said to be a coincidence.

"The ugly thing is up front, Du Mou only eats today, and the miscellaneous things have nothing to do with me." Du Jinglan, who shook the Yuemen, entered the room and picked a chair to sit down. Lu Tienan once broke the wrist with Lu Bei, Very fond of it.

  Since the two are not helping each other, why are you here for dinner?

  The several sect leaders despise it, it is related to whether the Shanmen can flourish. Today, there are only one present here, and they don’t intend to lose face, so let’s not talk about hypocritical nonsense.

   "Guard Master Yang, I didn't expect that even you came out of the mountain. I haven't seen you for many years. I thought you had passed away."

   "If you don't come, you can't do it. The old Taoist has nothing else to ask for, but a closed disciple, so that after a hundred years, Qingguang Temple will not even have a qualified successor." Yang Fuliu, the number one master on the bright side of Jiuzhu Mountain, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

  A few months ago, Yang Fuliu, who was in the foundation stage, heard that there was a rising star in Jiuzhu Mountain, who was already on the same level as him at a young age, and felt that he had lived like a dog at his age.

  He was very quiet and thought about it, and decided to be quiet again, and this silence directly closed the door to death.

  After sitting in the meditation room for many years, before the life energy was almost exhausted, he finally broke through the foundation building and reached the realm of Baodan. While prolonging his life, he also stabilized his position as the number one master.

  After leaving the customs, Yang Fuliu heard the rumor of the reincarnation of the immortal, and thought of taking another disciple in his heart.

  Nine bamboos and nine peaks, eight peaks can't recruit immortal reincarnation, only Sanqing Peak can recruit 200 people, the reason, Yang Fuliu thought about it for three days and three nights, and he didn't understand the reason even after losing a handful of hair.

  If you don't understand it, don't think about it, thinking that he will accept the mantle and pass it on to others, and if he pulls his old face, he will definitely be able to get one on credit.

   The requirements are not high, just one will do.

  It’s better to be handsome, honest, calm, calm, and not too fancy…

   "Everyone is polite!"

  Lu Bei came a step late. After taking his seat, Huang Guan, the leader of Jiuzhu Mountain, was on the left, and Zhao Shiran, the host, was on the right. Seat C seemed to be seated immediately.

  It's a pity that it's the C position in Xinshou Village, and it's not comfortable to sit.

   This is the first time that Lu Bei saw Zhao Shiran from the Fragrance School. I used to hear that this is the number one beauty in Jiuzhu Mountain. Today, I saw that it was the same.

   Blame Fox Three, it's all his fault.

  Everyone arrives, drinks and food are served one after another.

   "Master Lu, your favorite roast goose was specially brought by Master Ding." Huang Guan smiled and pushed a plate of Jiuzhushan specialties to Lu Bei. The exclusive roast goose in Sanqing Peak, produced in Sijing Peak.

   "The leader has a heart, and head Ding also has a heart. Later, I will accompany head Ding back to Sijing Peak, and sit down for a while before leaving."

   "..."

   "Several heads, none of them are acquaintances, so speak more simply!"

Halfway through the meal, Lu Bei saw that no one spoke up, and no one warmed up the joke, so he put down his chopsticks and said bluntly, "I understand what you guys mean, but it's a bit too deceitful to force others to be difficult. I'll give you an idea so that you can go to Lang Yu County is recruiting."

   "Master Lu, we have tried everything, you don't know..."

  Huang Guan poured out bitter water, and they didn't want to force others to make things difficult for them. They also wanted to rely on themselves, but the reincarnated immortals were too aloof and ignored them.

   There are three types of players who are randomly assigned to the surrounding areas of Langyu County. The first type has a strong purpose, and the continuous building of accounts is for Sanqingfeng, a rapidly upgrading novice village;

  The second purpose is simple. After the account is created, check the surrounding strategies on the forum, so as to improve the follow-up game experience, so that there is no difference in level.

  The third type has no purpose, just to have fun. Players in Sanqingfeng gather together. When there are more people, there will be more drivers. There must be a driver for threesomes, and everyone will be happy.

   "No way, is it really this miserable?"

  Lu Bei couldn't bear to hear it. It was so miserable not to enter the pit. If he really wanted to recruit a few players for them, wouldn't the boss be so angry that he would be thrown into the coffin on the spot.

  He is dead, who will be the leader of Jiuzhu Mountain?

  (end of this chapter)