Chapter 602 Lucky 3

  The next day, Lu Bei left Jingshang Palace and met Zhu Xiushi as promised.

  The Luck Golden Dragon is transferred, without this big treasure, the treasure house of the old Zhu family can open its legs to Lu Bei.

  Lu Bei and the royal family have a total of four accounts, three times for King Xin Li, one time for King Yuanxuan, and the father and daughter fell into his hands. The priceless life has become negotiable.

  The original plan was to arrive in the capital a few years ago, and search for exercises from the Zhu family's treasury from the fusion period to the tribulation period.

  The plan is not as fast as the change. The treasure house of the Holy Land is the first option. Wu Zhou’s Zhu family’s treasure house will not be popular immediately.

  Holy land treasury guards against both villains and gentlemen. The treasure house of the Zhu family is open to the public every day. The jade slips that carry the secret techniques of martial arts do not have so many restrictions. They guard against gentlemen but not against villains.

   Lu Bei touched them one by one, and prostituted a wave of exercises and skill books for nothing.

  Most of them can be used during the fusion period, and some of them can cross the catastrophe. Generally speaking, the level is average, far inferior to the Star Dou Secret Art presented by Hu Er.

It is understandable that Hu Er regards Lu Bei as a good eldest son, and the family does not talk about each other, and she tries her best to satisfy Lu Bei whatever he wants. After all, the old Zhu family does not have this decisiveness, and is afraid of the head of Tianjianzong .

  From the point of view of the old Zhu family, no one dared to guarantee that whether this young man would become the next evil dragon, one had to be on guard.

   "My good sister, your family's kung fu cheats are not of high grade!"

  Lu Bei looked at Zhu Xiushi with dissatisfaction: "It's agreed to let me choose, why hide all the good things?"

   "Sect Master Lu is wronged. My Zhu family is not a thousand-year-old Xuanlong. It has been established for less than 900 years. You are used to seeing high-end goods in the Holy Land, so naturally you can't look down on my Zhu family's rags."

  Zhu Xiushi poured out bitter water. She hid some secret techniques that she practiced during the Tribulation Transcendence Period, but it was also out of self-preservation. What kind of aptitude is the Heavenly Sword Sect Master who was struck by lightning? If the truth is found out, he can bully her as much as he wants in the future.

   It is inevitable that Lu Bei will go the wrong way, and he will also avoid serving tea and water to the Heavenly Sword Sect. It is not a bad thing to keep a hand.

  Lu Bei won’t say more, as far as the treasure house of the old Zhu family is concerned, the upper limit is the Great Consummation of the Tribulation, and the monks of the Zhu family are not absolutely sure of breaking through the Mahayana period. Zhu Xiuyun was forced to change jobs, which can also be regarded as insufficient family background.

  I don't know what path Zhu He has taken. Zhu Xiuyun has learned from the past. He doesn't want to follow in the footsteps, so he will definitely find another way.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei was ready to move, Ming people don't say dark words, he is very much looking forward to Huang Jizong's overthinking, so that he can gain a wave of experience behind Hu Er.

   Half an hour later, Lu Bei and Zhu Xiushi left the treasure house.

  The cheats of the exercises were not paid for, all of them were prostitutes, four bills were paid, and two magic weapons of the first level of crossing the catastrophe were exchanged, but the biggest gain should be dozens of skill books for sub-professionals.

  The opening of sub-professions is difficult and easy to say.

  On Lu Bei's personal panel, the initial sub-occupation is a farmer, an ancestral handicraft, no one can lose it without it.

   To show respect, it has never been upgraded.

   To put it simply, Lu Bei learned the three ways of alchemy, array, and utensils in his early years. In order to have a common topic with Bai Jin, he learned painting skills books according to his interests, thus opening up side jobs such as alchemy master, blacksmith, and painter.

  These are simple, showing that Lu Bei has the talent in this area, the compatibility is extremely high, and it can be unlocked by spending some skill points.

   Even without spending skill points, you can open it by learning more and practicing more.

   For example, hang out with the big brother Lin Yu, or build a factory to build a platform by yourself. Without a skill book, you start a side job as a fisherman and merchant.

  Natural air force guy and entrepreneur.

  Difficult ones, such as Kendo Grandmaster.

  In all fairness, he has already learned the Immortal Sword Code, Wu Zhou is unmatched in swordsmanship, and the sub-profession related to swordsmanship has only been evaluated by a master.

  Culinary skills are also the same. He sent away Naduo Sanqingfeng’s special roast goose and studied the recipes. The chef’s sub-profession has not been able to start, which shows that he has no talent for cooking, and he may not be as good as She Yan.

  So, Lu Bei has accumulated dozens of skill books, so it's hard to say how many sub-jobs he can open.

  No talent is no talent. He has been boxing for so long, and he has been hammered to death for many times, but he still hasn't started the sub-profession of boxer.

   It's just luck.

   Fortunately, these skill books are not expensive, and the total cost is only a thousand points. If he can issue one, he will make money.

   "If it weren't for the fact that there is no move, how could this suzerain make such a bad plan? After all, my luck should not be bad..."

   Lu Bei muttered to himself, glanced at the Lucky 3 on his personal panel, and after a long time, nodded his head.

good.

"Six is ​​the number of cathodes, nine is the number of anodes, and there are three births. Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. It is the creation of all things and the law of all universes. Lucky 3 translates it as an opportunity for reproduction. gigantic."

   Well-founded and well-founded.

  ——

   As the end of the year approaches, the players leave the field.

  Version 1.0 has come to an end, and version 2.0 will start a month later, when the upper limit of players will reach level 80.

Level 50 to level 80 does not seem to be much, but it is also related to the duration of version 2.0. The running time is three months, so it can be regarded as a transitional version. During this period, a few patches that are not of much use have been applied, and the transition to 3.0 will be made soon Version.

  Lu Bei didn't know much about this, he only knew that the 2.0 version of the professional game was very hip, and it was done, but it didn't let the players enjoy themselves, and there was a sense of urgency to rush to the game.

   According to his understanding of the current world, 3.0 is the crucial version.

  …

   Not much gossip, Lu Bei was invited to participate in the clan gathering of the old Zhu family, all present were the children of the Zhu family, the average age of teenagers and girls was 100 years old, and there were also husbands or regular wives who were related by marriage.

  The meeting place is in the imperial city, and Lu Bei doesn't understand the affairs of the big family. He just thinks that this banquet is like a year-end summary of a big company. The leaders/elders come to the stage to say a few words, and the people below applaud, striving to reach new heights in the coming year.

  Originally, as the suzerain of Lu Bei's Heavenly Sword Sect, he didn't bother to participate in such low-end gatherings, and he didn't talk nonsense with Hu San. His cultivation level is too low, so he really doesn't deserve to sit at the same table with him.

   Otherwise, the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect should have some objections.

  However, the inviter was Zhu Qilan. During this period of time, Steward Yu and Steward Yu have been so obedient and charming to him, there is really no reason to refuse him.

  Zhu Qilan held a sigh of relief in his heart. In the past, he avoided clan gatherings if he could, for fear of being ridiculed by seven aunts, eight aunts, or passers-by whom he didn't know at all.

   After holding it in for a long time, I forcibly suppressed my inner demons, and only then did Lu Bei have a concubine to take advantage of.

   Now that she has found Wu Zhou's top husband, and her parents have also met, she doesn't want to go out at night in brocade clothes, so she naturally wants to pull the dead ghost out for a walk, expressing her anger.

  She wants to tell everyone today that it's not that she can't get married, but that she's waiting for the one she's destined for.

   No, at 18+N months, Lu Bei was born, and she waited for her.

  At the banquet hall, Zhu Qilan was dressed in palace attire, with makeup on when she came out of the pavilion, and her hair was curled up, her eyes were like smoke and water, and she was smiling slightly, making everyone want to show off.

   It's very tea.

   Lu Bei followed by his side. It was the first time he saw Leng Mei putting on such a pose. She secretly thought that she was funny, and walked with steps that her relatives did not recognize, trying her best to satisfy Zhu Qilan's vanity.

  Although he was the one who was pulled out, it doesn’t matter, as long as it’s interesting.

  In previous years, I asked Zhu Qilan's relatives, but today they pretended to be deaf and dumb, and they didn't brag about their husband-in-law or their children. Everywhere Zhu Qilan went, there were birds and beasts scattered, and no one dared to stand up and compare with Lu Bei.

   Have fun!

  Zhu Qilan thought secretly, the gloom in his heart dissipated, and his eyes turned to look at his own dead ghost, the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

"surface…"

  Zhu Qilan raised his hand to cover Lu Bei's mouth, unable to speak, and even happier.

  The head of the Tianjian Sect is full of majesty, and with the great help of the Huangji Sect, he has an aura of deterrence, fear, and bloodthirsty. With him, the banquet hall has its own oppression invisibly.

  Zhu Qilan showed for almost half an hour, satisfied, and whispered a few words in Lu Bei's ear.

   There are many rewards in the evening.

   Then, let the person go.

  She knew that Lu Bei didn't like this kind of occasion, and she was willing to come here to make her happy, and it was time to show off, and it was her turn to follow Lu Bei's thoughts.

  Lu Bei nodded with a smile, walked through the banquet hall, and walked towards the edge.

  In the crowd, seeing a familiar figure from behind, he dodged several times, not daring to meet his eyes.

   "Interesting, today is not in vain."

   Lu Bei grinned, and while the surrounding Zhu family children were avoiding him, he accurately captured the target and blocked it in the courtyard outside the venue.

   "Hey, isn't this Elder Jing Jijing?"

   Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, and stopped Jing Ji in a place where there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth. With hearty laughter, Jing Ji's face turned pale, and his whole body shook like chaff.

  When Qinggan rebelled, the elders of Jiujian had their own ideas, and Xie Qingyi was the most straightforward. He ran to Wu Zhou with a bucket and led a group of disciples to the capital.

  Later, Lu Bei rebuilt the Heavenly Sword Sect in Yuezhou, Xie Qingyi went to Yuezhou with a bucket, accepted the head and bowed down, willing to be a running dog.

  Xie Qingyi was loyal to the Immortal Sword Intent, unwilling to engage in rebellious business, with a general sense of structure, coupled with a sincere attitude and few black spots on his body, Lu Bei accepted him.

   Given the fear of heaven, Xie Qingyi is still the elder of Nine Swords.

  When Xie Qingyi left the capital, Jing Ji asked him to bring a message to Lu Bei. As long as Lu Bei did not blame the past, and would not kill or imprison him, he would defect immediately and present Sifeng Treasure House as a certificate of surrender.

  The reason why he dare not meet directly and hug his thighs, and complain about his loyalty is because Jing Ji knows Lu Bei too well, and he dares to go, but he will never return.

  If it weren't for this, he wouldn't accept the imperial court's offer.

  Let’s talk about Lu Bei, he came to Jingji for no other purpose, he handed over the treasury of Sifeng, otherwise he, Lu, wouldn’t know how to brighten the world in broad daylight, let alone the rules of the capital, blood will be seen when punching.

  Jing Ji stood tremblingly opposite Lu Bei, thinking to himself that he was going to kill me, how could he bump into Lu Bei just as a passer-by who was maintaining order at the scene?

   Could it be that the royal family sold him?

  Jing Ji thought a lot, but first of all, he wanted to survive. He forced a simple and honest smile, bowed and saluted, "Jing Ji, the sinner, has met the suzerain."

   "Elder Jing doesn't need to be too polite. You were recruited by Wu Zhou and ate the imperial food. You are the elder guest of the Tian family. If you bow your knees like this, you won't lose the face of the royal family."

Lu Bei stepped forward with a sneer, and pressed Jing Ji's shoulder: "Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun were personally beheaded by my suzerain, Wu Chengyi and Jun Fei fled to Qi Yan, and were sold by Ji's family to my suzerain, and I also ordered them to die." Kill, except for you, all the other elders are dead!"

   "Why, how could..."

  Jing Jihan rained like rain, and said dryly: "Zhan... Lexian, is Zhan also dead?"

  Facing Lu Bei directly, Jing Ji was overly terrified, his shrewd mind couldn't turn around for a while, thinking that Zhan Lexian would die if he sold his daughter.

   "Oh, you said that kid Zhan Lexian..."

  Lu Bei curled his lips: "He is still alive, but life is better than death, and he often thinks of committing suicide!"

   "The suzerain is above, and Jing also wants to live rather than die."

  (end of this chapter)