Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 3: It doesn't take three hundred, a female

  Chapter 3 Don’t need three hundred, female college students can send elixir at thirty

  As the saying goes: There are too many green plums in the world to lose dogs, and the bitter sky has been coming for a long time.

  As a junior brother, Mo Buxiu has added aura and full BUFF, but he failed to mention his senior sister, which is really a failure.

  Tianxiang Department negative textbook +1.

  Lu Bei murmured in his heart that the cheap master was not effective in his work. If he had worked harder in the past, defeated his senior brother, and won the position of master and senior sister in a row, now he would not inherit the "outstanding man" Yuhua sect, but the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Lu Bei didn't know anything about the situation of Lingxiao Sword Sect, how many people, how many acres of land, how many senior sisters stayed in the boudoir, and how many senior brothers didn't return home at night, but he was very confident in Yuhuamen, and there were countless people in the world. It sucks.

  Guarding this mountain gate is far worse than gaining experience in Lingxiao Jianzong.

   It is true that he can still hold Bai Jin's thigh to pass the novice period, what can he do later, he can't let Bai Jin raise him for the rest of his life!

Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help but think about Sister Qi. Hearing Bai Jin's meaning, Mo Buxiu did have a feat that seriously injured his senior brother who is the head of the sect. Regardless of whether he was careless or went all out, at least in terms of strength, the junior brother is strong. Brother Yu.

   Then the question arises, under the situation of all-round suppression, why did Mo Buxiu lose to the senior sister?

   "No, it looks like I didn't lose."

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and realized something was wrong. Mo Buxiu hadn't returned to Lingxiao Sword Sect for many years, but he was able to send a message to call Bai Jin, and Bai Jin also had great expectations for Mo Buxiu's last words, as if someone didn't want to reveal What did the head wife of the name explain.

   Sure enough, the relationship is not complicated.

   "Junior Brother Lu, what did you say you lost?" Seeing Lu Bei thinking, Bai Jin asked.

   "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense, I often do this when I'm lonely, Senior Sister Bai, forgive me." Lu Bei said, "Where is Lingxiao Sword Sect, Senior Sister Bai has come all the way and worked hard."

   "Lingxiao Sword Sect is located in Yuezhou to the east of Ningzhou, across the seven counties..."

   Seeing that Lu Bei didn't pursue the gossip between the three elders, Bai Jin was a little disappointed, and simply popularized his hometown Lingxiao Sword Sect.

   "It turned out to be Yuezhou."

  Lu Bei nodded repeatedly. He knew nothing about Lingxiao Sword Sect, but he had heard about Yuezhou.

  Yuezhou is located in the easternmost part of the Wuzhou state border, bordering neighboring countries. When the national war broke out in version 2.0, Yuezhou was the first to bear the brunt.

   By the time of version 3.0, the spiritual veins of Xianshan Mountain in Yuezhou were seized by major guilds. After a wave of involution, the only remaining NPC monks packed up and left.

  Since then, the players have the final say on whether Yuezhou is in chaos or not.

  The time when Lu Bei was doing missions for his boss was from version 3.0. He had heard about Yuezhou’s name for a long time, but he was frightened by the introversion, so he only watched it from a distance and never played it up close.

  By now, Lu Bei can roughly guess the fate of Lingxiao Sword Sect. He either died in the national war or was squeezed away by players. It is not surprising that he has never heard of Lingxiao Sword Sect since version 3.0.

   After talking about Lingxiao Sword Sect, Bai Jin introduced Yuezhou again. Seeing that Lu Bei lacked interest, he simply stopped talking.

  Lu Bei didn't say anything about going to Lingxiao Sword Sect, and Bai Jin didn't mention bringing Mo Buxiu's urn back. It doesn't matter what they said, it depends on what the head wants.

  Considering the experience of being seriously injured by Mo Buxiu, and considering that his wife and Mo Buxiu have been inseparable for many years, the head of the sect should have smiled and said that he did not blame the past, and then secretly sent someone to collect Mo Buxiu's ashes.

   Yes and very likely, that person is himself.

   "Junior brother Lu, do you have any relics left behind by Uncle Mo?"

   "There is a Qiankun bag, the head of the Yuhuamen is printed inside, but I can't open it." Lu Bei took out the Qiankun bag, except for the Qiankun bag, he said without any concealment.

   Judging from the current situation, Bai Jin and the head wife are on his side. They are his own people and can be trusted.

Bai Jin nodded, took the Qiankun bag and took out the seal of the head, the title deed, and the approval letter. The seal of the head is a simple token the size of a palm, engraved with the word "Yuhua" on the front, and the pattern of birds on the back. Odd, nothing special at all.

Bai Jin put away the token of the head of the sect, took out a bag of steamed buns and cooked food wrapped in lotus leaves from the Qiankun bag, and handed them to Lu Bei together: "Master Mo's biography is located in you, the time is too short, there must be no one in the Huangji sect." File and register, leave this matter to me to handle, it’s not too late, it’s still early in the day, I’m leaving now and I’ll be back in the evening.”

  Lu Bei suddenly realized, no wonder the wealth and camp are blank, it turns out that there is no official seal.

  Huangjizong is the largest immortal cultivating sect in Wu Zhou. It was founded earlier than Wu Zhou founding the country. It can be said that the reason why Wu Zhou was able to conquer a vast territory has been passed down for 800 years, and Huangjizong has contributed a lot.

   There is a folk saying: the emperor will not fall, and the Wu Zhou will not be destroyed!

  Lu Bei didn't take this sentence seriously, and even felt a little hahaha. Having experienced the 3.0 version, he knew very well the harm of Huang Jizong to Wu Zhou.

  If the emperor never falls, Wu Zhou will perish, and the great ones will perish together.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Huangjizong was not called Huangjizong. It was a serious sect of cultivating immortals. Until Huangjizong helped the Zhu family of Wu Zhou to seize the world, a large number of Zhu's children entered Huangjizong. With the Yiyantang of the Zhu family, this immortal sect became completely official.

Wu Zhou relied on the immortal sect to win the world, so he was very wary of the sect of cultivating immortals in the territory. As the official representative of Huangjizong, he had nominal jurisdiction. If the name is not right and the words are not right, it will be treated as invalid.

   It sounds unbelievable. People in cultivating immortals are used to freedom and looseness. No matter how you look at it, they are not masters who are willing to be restrained, but the fact is that it is not only Wu Zhou, but also all countries in the world.

  The first step in cultivating immortals is to apply for a certificate.

   Closer to home, at that time, Huangjizong helped the Zhu family stabilize the Wu Zhou regime, which was a good thing for the country and the people.

   After a long time, the problem came, there were too many people with the surname Zhu, and everyone was cultivating immortals, and there were thousands of princes and princes. Huang Jizong couldn't help deflecting his butt, interfering in Wu Zhou's internal affairs.

Interestingly, most of the eighty-four counties in the twelve prefectures of the Wu Zhou Dynasty were the Zhu family's children or relatives, and the appointment and removal of local officials was handled by the central government. Huangjizong's interference in internal affairs directly touched the interests of these people .

   Huang Jizong, who assisted the central imperial power of Wu Zhou, was fighting openly and secretly with the central imperial power of Wu Zhou. It is estimated that no one would have thought of this scene in the early days of the founding of the country.

   But looking at the bright side, no matter who wins or loses, the world is still in the hands of the old Zhu family.

  Laugh!

   "Hey hey..."

   "Junior brother Lu, what are you laughing at?"

   "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense again, I often do this, Senior Sister Bai, don't take offense."

  Lu Bei waved his hand, took a steamed bun, ate it and said, "Don't you need me to accompany you on the approval of the succession of the head of the Yuhua Sect?"

   "No, I'm faster by myself."

  Bai Jin explained that the Yuhuamen belonged to an unpopular small sect in the territory of Wuzhou. For the convenience of management, it was included in the Jiuzhushan family, and it had to be filed in Ningzhou Prefecture as usual. She has acquaintances at the "Dashengguan", the residence of Huangjizong in Ningzhou Prefecture, and the process is fast and convenient. It doesn't matter if Lu Bei himself is not there.

  Out of trust in his senior sister, mainly out of trust in the ambiguous relationship between his cheap master and the head wife, Lu Bei nodded and stopped talking, and stuffed another steamed bun into his mouth.

   Compared with cultivating immortals, cooking is more important.

   "Junior Brother Lu, Uncle Mo entrusted you to me, then I will arrange all the matters related to your practice."

   "Sure, there is Senior Sister Lao Bai."

"good."

Bai Jin nodded, let Lu Bei sit cross-legged on the ground, and took out the porcelain white vial with his hands: "The aura of this peak is too thin, there are some enlightenment pills here, you take two pills every other hour until I come back. During the period, I will leave an array to protect you, and I hope you will not slack off in polishing your background."

   Powerful, it turns out that it doesn't take three hundred, the female college thirty can give the elixir.

   "Thank you, sister."

  Lu Bei quickly swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns, and took two Qiling Pills into his stomach. Waiting for the medicine to digest, the spiritual energy naturally dissipated to the internal organs.

   Seeing this, Bai Jin didn't say much anymore, and threw out a formation map, covering Lu Beibei in a radius of two meters, leaving a package behind, then turned and rushed towards Dasheng Pass.

  (end of this chapter)