Chapter 637 Good days are finally coming

   Two hours later, Lu Bei left the small black room.

   Too curly.

   Just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.

  Han Miaojun's evil side is more active and aggressive than himself. If it weren't for Lu Bei's grappling skills becoming more and more sophisticated, he would definitely lose millions on the spot if he slapped him down.

  Eyes are the windows of the soul, and zippers are the windows of society.

   Lu Bei was very fortunate that he held on to his waistband and did not discredit the social windows of Tianjianzong and Wu Zhou in front of Brother Qi Yan.

  After two double repairs, or one double repair, the intermission is divided into the first half and the second half.

  Lu Bei has gained a lot. The newly purchased Luding is worthy of being a monk in the Mahayana period. It is of high quality and great tonic. Not only the basic attributes have increased, but also the skills to deal with the five elements, such as the four spirits of the sky and the five elements and five phenomena.

  Shut up in the basement, after 30 to 50 days of practice, there is no need for Han Miaojun to use the five elements of good fortune, he has enough energy to fill the invisible power needed for the evolution of the small world.

   "Wonderful!"

   "Practice first, wait for them to turn into medicine dregs, beat them a little every three days, and beat them hard every five days, and earn her another three or five billion."

  The two Han Miaojun borrowed the benefits of double cultivation to dispel the evil thoughts deep in the primordial spirit, but they were beaten violently by the ten-eyed demon first, and then smashed into two halves by the great demon god. It was difficult to return to the peak in a short time.

  He reckoned that when the two of them recovered from their injuries, it was time for him to pull up his pants and turn his face and deny anyone.

  Next door, Lu Bei and King Yuanji met, regretting that Xinyuehu was powerful, and Han Miaojun was no match. One chased, the other ran, and had already left the secret realm.

   Where did he go? Lu Bei, who is weak, has no idea at all. Just looking at Xinyuehu, Yin and Zhezhe is definitely not a kind person. Palace Master Han is probably gone.

   After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left.

  Before, Lu Bei sold the carts of the ancient Xiongchu family to the Zhu family of Wu Zhou at a high price when they captured the carts of the ancient family of Xiongchu.

  It was changed this time.

  He almost went through the inventories of the Imperial Family and Huang Jizong, and there were no items that could attract his attention, and there was no transaction value.

  Yuanji King Earth Immortal cultivation base, Lao Zhu's family exchanged things for things, and they could only exchange them for the period of crossing the catastrophe.

  Zhu Xiuyun, Zhu Xian, Zhu Mu and others don't want to give Lu Bei away for free. The only one with transaction value is Zhu Xiushi, the 800-year-old princess at the bottom of the box.

  As the saying goes: Big **** have no brains, but long legs have little wisdom.

   Le Ziren has both, which can be regarded as brainless and less intelligent. The standard God gave others high IQ and talent, and feared that she would find something wrong, so he deducted her IQ.

   Don't care.

   Moreover, if you don’t need it now, it might be free in the future.

   "Hey hey hey..."

   "Stinky boy, laughing so badly, did something good happen to you?"

  Small world, Hu Er, who had been waiting for four hours, came forward and squeezed Lu Bei's face, telling him to become smaller quickly.

  Lu Bei curled his lips, ignored it, and said instead: "Mother is really patient, why haven't you left yet?"

   "I want to go, but it's easy to get in and hard to get out."

Hu Er explained that Lu Bei advanced to the Tribulation Stage, and although he hadn't been struck by lightning yet, he wasn't considered a first-level monk, but the integrity of the small world was much stronger than that of the Composite Stage, and it wouldn't make people enter as soon as they wanted. Just go out.

  Lu Bei didn't understand very well, he barely understood that the subway has become a bus, and when he is hacked a few times by God, he can become a private car.

   Turning around and looking, the Taifu is also there.

  With the strength of the two of them, it is not impossible to force their way out, but it is not necessary. Lu Bei's small world is rare and has great research value.

  Teacher didn't intend to leave for a while, he had just finished watching the giant white lotus, and he was currently looking at the two characters of Zhen and Xun.

  The general framework of the small world has been set up. According to Hu Er's instructions, Lu Bei used various magical powers to complete the sun, moon and stars in turn.

  The small world in the round sky, the sun rises in the east and the moon in the west, there is no revolution or rotation.

   After finishing these, it is the turn of the invisible force.

  Lu Bei re-established the twenty-eight stars in the middle palace, Yinglong was in the center, the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu each led the east, west, north, south, and north, and the five images represented one line, and the five elements were endless, building a stable cycle.

  Huer's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that Lu Bei's practice was improving again, and he said suspiciously: "Your boy has been away for so long and came back. Could it be... and Han Miaojun... what happened?"

   After finishing speaking, he rubbed his hands together and made several gestures.

   Strange and eccentric, most of them are approachable, easy to clean, easy to enter, and easy to enter.

  Pure as Lu Bei can't understand these things, he doesn't want to be led off by Hu Er, so he interrupted directly: "Mother, don't talk nonsense, there's nothing like that, it's just ordinary double cultivation."

   How dare you!

  Hu Er scorned Lu Bei, put aside the majesty of the elders, and said happily, "Which one, there are two surnamed Han, who have you double cultivated with?"

   "It's all fixed."

   "..."

   Fox Two: (_)

  It was too outrageous, the nine-tailed fox on the ground was hesitant to speak, hesitant to speak, organized his language, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Mother, what kind of look is that in your eyes? It would be nice for the child to walk out innocently. You didn't see it at the time. If I hadn't grabbed my waistband tightly, I would have been eaten alive by them long ago. I was the victim." Hu Er's eyes were not friendly, and Lu Bei tried to save the precarious reputation.

  The effect was mediocre, Hu Er rolled his eyes directly.

She frowned and reminded: "Han Miaojun is a monk in the Mahayana period. The catastrophe has passed, and there are not many nostalgia in the mortal world. He just waits for the opportunity to soar in place. He will not leave any flaws in his perfect state of mind. You'd better leave her." Stay away, so as not to be calculated."

   After finishing speaking, add a sentence: "If you don't want to part with it, leave it to your mother to deal with it. If you do it clean, no family members will come to make trouble."

   "We'll discuss it later, there's no rush now, I'll keep it and it's still useful."

   "You boy, sooner or later you will fall on a woman."

   It doesn’t matter sooner or later, it just fell twice.

  Lu Bei muttered in his heart, Hu Er saw his indifferent face, and gave him a hard-hearted teaching, what Mahayana period, what scheming, you can't beat her and so on.

   "Mother, in April of the 824th year of Wuzhou, I officially set foot in the world of cultivating immortals. Senior sister Bai said that I have passed the best age for cultivation, and it will be difficult to achieve success in the future."

  Hu Er was thoughtful, and suddenly realized: "That's why you held a grudge and put her to sleep!"

   "Mother, be serious."

  Lu Bei raised his finger and said: "This year is March 826 of Wuzhou. I have successfully overcome the tribulation and practiced for two years."

  Hu Er was silent when he heard the words, and understood the meaning of Lu Bei's words. As long as he cultivated quickly, Han Miaojun had to be obedient no matter how careful he was.

   And he...

   Really fast.

   "Be careful yourself, don't be coaxed by thousands of words and let her out."

   "Save it."

  Lu Bei nodded, talking about March 19826 in Wuzhou, he remembered that on the 15th today, version 2.0 was launched, and the leeks should be back.

"hey-hey!"

  On the night of the Chinese New Year, Emperor Huang Jizong came to provoke him, threatening to kill his mother.

   In addition to the treasure house of Huangjizong, the spoils of war also include the elixir business of Huangjizong in various places in Wuzhou.

  Huangjizong issued venues and supplies, and Tianjianzong issued plaques.

   Once the contract is signed, the Heavenly Sword Sect doesn’t make any money. The Huangji Sect’s pill storage process is the same as before, except for the Heavenly Sword Sect.

  The buyer does not lose money, the seller does not make money, there are more processes and there is money to be made, and both parties are very satisfied with this transaction.

  Factories opened all over Wuzhou, and Lu Bei was looking forward to the monthly income in the future.

  When he first started his business, he only had a few dilapidated houses and a dozen pill furnaces. Later, he made a monthly profit of 20 million yuan.

  Recalling the past, one step at a time, is not easy.

   "Starting a business is difficult..."

   "The good days are finally coming."

  ——

   "Finally online!"

   "One month, a whole month, do you know how I got here this month?"

   "Sounding."

   "Accompanying my girlfriend every day, busy during the day and tired at night, it's annoying me to death."

   "Wake up, where did you get a girlfriend, just say it when you practice Crane Needle, it's not shameful, it's a craft anyway."

   "Flicker, I want to practice online, morning exercise is very good for practicing inner alchemy."

   "What is upstairs talking about?"

   "An old stalk handed down from generation to generation."

  Official website forums are full of players pouring water to build buildings. It wasn't until the second that the new version was launched that the sand sculptures dispersed.

  But soon, the players discovered something was wrong. The moment version 2.0 was launched, the official pinned a post, and the professional competition was ready to sign up.

   "So hurry?"

   "Didn't you just change it yesterday, why do you want to change it again today?"

   "Do you want to run away?"

   "No way, how can I live without it..."

  …

  Sky Sword Sect, hidden in Qianshan Mountain.

  Sword cultivators of Huashen and above went out in a group. Without the senior monks, the mountain gate was very deserted.

  Xiaofengxian and several other players who also joined the Heavenly Sword Sect were dumbfounded, mistakenly thinking that the version was updated, the timeline jumped to a hundred years later, and the Heavenly Sword Sect fell.

  After a few inquiries, I found out that the suzerain organized a team building and traveled at public expense, and all went to Xiongchu to explore the secret realm.

   "When did it happen?"

   "Early in the morning, I left at dawn."

   "Damn it, it's only a little bit close, and I'm handsome again!"

  The version is updated, the Heavenly Sword Sect is still there, and the Huangji Sect is in decline.

  According to reliable sources, the suzerain beat Huang Jizong, and there was no enemy in the place he passed. He beat Huang Jizong back for more than 800 years, and was able to survive until he was incorporated into the royal family.

   Good thing.

  As disciples of Tianjianzong, they no longer need to look at the faces of Huangjizong disciples, and they can speak loudly wherever they go.

   What's sad is that he missed the front and rear feet, missed the team building, and missed the opportunity from heaven.

   "Why don't we go to Xiongchu too?"

   "Not good, the border defense line is very strict, in case of being caught by monk Xiongchu..."

   "What are you afraid of, it's amazing to die three times, and after seven days, you will be a handsome boy again."

   "No, no, there are many monk temples over there, and they will be forced to practice sphincter muscles."

   "Ah, it's so miserable, then I won't go."

   "Don't be stupid, we don't know where the secret realm is!"

   "Post a post on the official website and ask about the sand sculptures on Xiongchu's side, maybe someone knows."

  Several Sky Sword Sect players gathered together to discuss, and at the end of the conversation, they looked at Xiaofengxian at the same time.

  As the lucky one among the players of the same period, Xiao Fengxian hugged Lu Bei's long legs. The status of the sect far exceeds them. If Xiao Fengxian is the leader, even if he is caught, he doesn't have to worry about being punished by the sect.

  The suzerain can't be cruel and drive Xiao Fengxian out of the mountain gate!

Pushed to the throne of the leading brother by several people, Xiao Fengxian immediately raised her head, patted the plain white board, and said wisely and bravely: "Go, go to Xiongchu, if someone catches you, say it's Xuanlong here."

  (end of this chapter)