Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 86: Wine, **** and wealth, open-hearted firs

  Chapter 86 Wine and wealth

   "Senior sister, to be honest, I have a lot of things to do, and I can't go back to Lingxiao Sword Sect with you in a short time."

  Lu Bei shook his head and refused, and added: "But don't worry, Lingxiao Jianzong is always a pure land in my heart. When I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I will go to Lingxiao Jianzong to find you."

  Two days later, the public beta will be held. On the one hand, there will be a beautiful senior sister, and on the other, there will be a chattering player. Lu Bei decisively chooses the player.

  Bai Jin nodded slightly, and did not try to persuade Lu Bei to change his mind, but felt a little disappointed.

   Regarding Lu Bei's current realm of cultivation, Wei Yu told the truth, and she personally verified that it was not a lie.

  Start from scratch, Baodan state for half a year.

  Little junior has grown up, it's time to let go.

   Said to let go, but in fact, she has been in a free-range state. She felt deeply ashamed of Mo Buxiu's entrustment and failed to fulfill her duty as a senior sister.

  Bai Jin is very clear that Lu Bei's achievements in half a year are all due to his own hard work, and she does not have half of the credit. Forcing Lu Bei to practice according to her plan will only delay Lu Bei from fulfilling his talent.

  Thinking of this, Bai Jin gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and walked towards the inner courtyard.

   "Junior Brother, follow me."

   "Where to?"

  Lu Bei followed Bai Jin into the inner courtyard of the Wei Mansion, and when they came to a guest room, Bai Jin closed the door behind his back, then sprinkled the soundproof bar, and slowly loosened his white waistband.

   "Hiss——"

   Lu Bei gasped, the beauty was undressed, and the bed board was next door. What would happen next, instantly made up dozens of G images in his brain.

   That's all, honest man, I don't read enough textbooks.

  Lu Bei couldn't help it, because of Bai Jin's face, it was hard to stop him with words, so he could only stare blankly in place.

  What should I do, should I just follow through, or go through the process and struggle twice if I want to refuse?

But it didn't. Bai Jinqing was heartless and dedicated to the Tao, abandoning the love between men and women like a bag, untied the girdle and put it directly in Lu Bei's hands, and seriously warned: "Junior Brother Lu, you got the Iron Sword Token, and it is now The three generations of disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect who have been recorded in the register, Master Mo passed away, so I can't pass on your sword cultivation skills, so I am the master, and pass on the sword cultivation methods of my sect to you."

  [You have been exposed to [Changchong Sword Song], did you spend 2000 skill points to learn it? ]

"this…"

  Lu Bei held the white waistband that was still warm, and frowned: "Senior sister, this seems to be against the rules, and... why is it a belt?"

   It was written on the belt because it was against the rules.

Bai Jin gave a reply in his heart, without changing his face, he said: "You don't need to worry too much, as a senior sister, it is my duty to teach you how to practice. But I have something to say first, if your practice is too bad, don't say that I taught you , so as not to lose my face."

   "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your kindness."

  Hearing this, Lu Bei was deeply moved. Looking at the loose-clothed senior sister, he just wanted to pounce on her and cry once.

   "Junior brother, worldly misfortunes hurt the mind, and beauty is even more so. Don't take pleasure in your own future." Bai Jin took out a pair of girdles and tied them, and once again told Lu Bei not to be addicted to women.

   "The misfortune of the world hurts the mind. I also have my own opinion on this."

  Lu Bei clenched his fists and coughed twice: "My generation cultivates morality, builds virtues, indulges in wine, **** and wealth, and has a generous heart. If you are too taboo, you become obsessed."

   "Something makes sense."

Giving the belt to others, leaving a lingering fragrance in his hand, Bai Jin nodded and continued: "But that is an ordinary practitioner, your talent is outstanding, you must remember to guard the boy's body before the innate state, this will directly affect your future cultivation. Influence."

   "Well, listen to the senior sister."

  Lu Bei really wanted to have a fight with Bai Jin. The data flow was simple and rough, and he could only become stronger by adding points. Bottlenecks such as the demons in the realm could not limit him.

  If Bai Jin doesn't believe it, he is now in the Baodan state, and the bed is three steps away. The two sit and discuss the Tao. After he is in the Xiantian state, Bai Jin can quietly watch his whip to see if his practice has been restricted.

  But Bai Jin's repeated orders to keep him in the boy's body, the hidden meaning behind it must not be as simple as it appears on the surface, since that's the case, he is obedient and just wait for the arrangement.

  Received Lu Bei's reply, Bai Jin nodded in relief. It's no wonder that she kept Lu Bei away from women repeatedly. Wei Yu's words were really scary.

  Sanqing Peak gathers witches and girls together, the charming is charming, the pure is pure, Chunlanqiuju has its own merits.

  The whole mountain is only led by Lu Bei, and if things go on like this, even if Lu Bei sticks to his sincerity and heart, facing the repeated temptations of witches, sooner or later he will be unable to control himself.

   Have to guard against!

   Lu Bei put away his girdle, and walked out of the guest room with Bai Jin one after the other. After the two figures disappeared, a wooden window opened at the corner, revealing two heads, one big and one small.

  Zhu Yan was eating melon seeds, looking proud of being caught by me.

  I knew that the junior brother had a crush on the senior sister, but I didn't realize that the senior sister had been pure and clean for many years, and they were in love with each other, secretly having this relationship with the junior brother.

  Tsk tsk...

  It’s good, it’s good, but it’s too fast, it’s only been a while, and it’s time for the younger brother to make up his body.

   "Mom, what are you laughing at?"

   Wei Yu snatched a few melon seeds from Zhu Yan, and said with a headache: "Master and my junior uncle sneaked around, and even used a soundproof array. Could it be that you are talking about me, and my junior uncle has sued the master?"

   "You're a fart!"

  Zhu Yanbai glanced at her own daughter, secretly thinking that this child is a fool all day long, and not at all as smart as her, so she whispered a few words in her ear.

   "No way, this, this also..."

   Wei Yu covered her mouth in surprise, her round eyes were full of shock.

"Don't spread the word, remember to put dessert on your little uncle's mouth in the future, don't give you a good face and go to the house to expose the tiles." Zhu Yan sneered, she came from here, Bai Jin even took off her belt, and the two were in the room What else can I do in the house, practice?

  Bah, Lingxiao Sword Sect is not Hehuan Sect, why take off your pants for practicing!

  Zhu Yan had a smile in her eyes, Zhu family ancestors taught that the good news cannot be enjoyed alone, so she sent a summons to tell the other teachers and sisters of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

   "Thank you for your mother's teaching, I understand."

   Wei Yu nodded with a stern face. If the master wants to beat her in the future, it must be right to report the name of the little uncle.

  His eyes were filled with joy, her mother had something to say, and Zhu’s ancestors taught that the good news should not be enjoyed alone, so tell the other little sisters when you return to the mountain gate.

  …

  That night, Bai Jin led Wei Yu to leave. Before leaving, he informed Lu Bei of Ling Xiao Jianzong's encrypted communication method, so that he could keep in touch with him frequently. If he had any problems in practice, he could ask her for advice.

   This scene fell in Zhu Yan's eyes, the yellow one saw the yellow, and immediately became two people living in two places, Bai Jin was reluctant to part, and asked the little boy with a white face to contact her often.

   Wei Yu was dejected. This trip down the mountain, no matter whether it was the junior uncle or the parents, the evaluation of her was very average. It is conceivable that the good times are coming to an end, and a reprimand is inevitable after returning to the mountain.

  She looked eagerly at Lu Bei, hoping that the little master would show mercy, and for her pity's sake, she would help to say something nice.

  The effect is mediocre, she and Bai Jin are in the same frame, and she is a transparent person to Lu Bei.

Lu Bei left Dasheng Pass early the next morning, Zhu Yan took him to the city gate in a carriage, passed by the market, and bought dozens of catties of goji berries and lotus seeds, and asked him to add honey to make tea, saying that it was very good for skin care benefit.

  Lu Bei didn't understand very well, but Zhu Yan said that the little boy with a white face is very attractive to the seniors, especially the kind of indifferent seniors. He didn't believe it, so he decided to go back and ask for proof.

  Leaving Dashengguan, Lu Bei's body flickered, and he turned into a giant eagle soaring into the sky.

   I had a flying experience once, and I became a lot more courageous. Flying close to the ground became flying close to the tree, which was a crucial step for the distance of 90,000 miles.

  …

  Sanqing Peak, Yuhua Gate.

  She Yan sat cross-legged in the room, with purple light behind her back, and the turbid air around her body alternated. The practice entered a critical moment, and the fine green scales on the body surface moved with the rhythm of gentle breathing, looming.

  The thin golden-scaled snake wraps around She Yan's wrist, absorbing the clear and turbid air that escapes, feeding back the golden light, helping her refine her blood and speed up her practice.

  After a long while, She Yan let out a pained snort, only to feel that the skin of her whole body was constantly tightening, and her body was trapped in it like a cage in a steam room, with an indescribably sore and unbearable itching.

  She Yan's face was flushed, and his skin was hot and red. With a crisp sound, the skin all over his body cracked like a dry river bed. The cracks in the snake's molting gradually became larger, and a voluptuous body molted out. The skin was fairer than before, delicate and smooth, not much worse than that of a newborn baby.

  She Yan let out a long sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed away.

  She took a silk scarf to wipe off the sweat stains on her body surface, changed her clothes and cleaned up the snake's slough, sensing the further power in her body, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

  The purity of the source of blood far exceeds her psychological expectations, and the benefits after the exchange of blood are extraordinary. With her current practice speed, she only needs to shed her skin once more to enter the legendary innate realm.

  Thirty years of cultivation has made no progress, and once you get out of trouble and ascend to the sky, it's like seeing the bright moon after pushing through the dark clouds, and the depression is swept away, and the joy in my heart can be imagined.

  It's a pity that they can't find anyone to share with. The five little foxes are like her back then, practicing weak little monsters with thin blood. Telling them is equivalent to adding salt to the wound and laughing at their low blood.

  Looking for Lu Bei...

   "This dead man, if you agree to go and go back, why haven't you heard from him for more than ten days?"

   "Really, even if you die outside, it's good to ask someone to tell you."

She Yan secretly gritted her teeth. It has been half a month since Lu Bei took his nephew out, and there has been no news. All the big and small matters of Sanqing Peak have fallen on her head, and the delay in practicing has annoyed her. , flicked his sleeves and left.

  Thinking of this, She Yan pushed the door open and walked out, seeing that the door of the next room was not moving at all, and let out another heavy snort.

   "It must have been fooling around outside!"

  While speaking, she moved her hands and feet in the inner courtyard as usual, traced the source of blood, made great progress in cultivation and mana, acquired a few innate supernatural powers, and thought about finding someone to practice and try the results.

  Just as she was thinking about it, a malicious stare came over her, and She Yan's scalp went numb with a strong sense of intimidation.

  The eyes of the predator!

  She turned around vigilantly, looked towards the source of the line of sight, and saw a falcon with golden eyes sitting on the old tree.

  The falcon is still young, showing its prestige for the first time, and it is hard to tell what species it is. The aggressive intention of the superior has directly suppressed She Yan's blood.

   At this moment, the golden-eyed hawk uttered a cry that frightened the sky and suppressed the clouds. Its wings spread out, and its feathers reflected the metallic luster in the sun. It swooped down like a meteor, and its target was the trembling She Yan.

  Not only She Yan, but also the golden-scaled snake was limp and unable to recover its vitality, struggling with its head up and uttering messages, making threatening attacks.

  The air wave came, She Yan's back was sore and his hands were numb, unable to think of any resistance, he raised his hand to block in front of him, and staggered back into the room.

   There was silence outside the house, and the falcon was missing.

  The gate of the outer courtyard was pushed open.

   "I'm back, are you still out of breath? Squeak if you do!"

  (end of this chapter)