Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 503

   Chapter 503 Lonely Mountain, Demon

  Xiao Fengxian stayed in Lu Bei's house for a while, broke through the bottleneck and bottle cap of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, and was promoted to the cultivator of the pill holding state.

  Because the devaluation of the reincarnated immortals is serious, it is comparable to the cabbage on the bad street, whether Xuanlong or Wuzhou are worthless, so everyone was a little surprised and didn't think much about it.

  As a mature player, Xiao Fengxian's dedication to the task is worthy of recognition. She has the cheek to find Zhan Lexian and ask him for advanced fishing skills.

  Zhan Lexian doesn't know anything about fishing. An air force guy who has no novice protection period is not as good as Lin Yu, who has four crucian carps in a year. Hearing this, he was slightly stunned. He humbly said that his skills were okay, and he led Xiaofengxian out of the cabin.

   Before leaving, he also raised his eyebrows at Lu Bei. What about the suzerain? It depends on him beheading the elders when fishing.

Lu Bei dismissed it and turned his head to look aside. Zhan Lexian became more embarrassed, patted Xiao Fengxian on the shoulder, and told him that he had found the right person. Fishing is not difficult, and it can be done in an hour. Some people can't learn it. Because there is no such life.

   Here, the two left with their forefoot, and over there, Lu Bei slipped into Zhan Hongqu House.

   After a chatter, Lu Bei saw that the time was almost up, opened the Double Profound Treasure Map and invited Zhan Hongqu into the small single room.

  Zhan Hongqu insisted on not obeying, not wanting to explain himself in a foreign country, biting Lu Bei's ear, and waiting for him to return to Zangqianshan.

  Lu Bei thought about it, Bai Jin is in Beijun Mountain, She He is in Sanqing Peak, and Zhu Qilan is in Changming Mansion. They have a piece of land and do not invade each other. It is very reasonable and logical to ask for the red song to be in Zangqian Mountain.

  Because it was very reasonable, he simply retreated and asked Zhanhongqu the way of rhythm, how to play orchestral instruments gracefully.

   On the stern of the boat, Zhan Lexian was tragically stolen and he didn't know that, looking at Xiao Fengxian, who was in the protection period of the novice, he fell into a long period of contemplation.

  This kid is the same as his master's kid, he looks disgusting.

   The next day, Lu Bei came to the stern of the boat refreshed. On a whim, he picked up the fishing rod presented by the master, which is the inheritance of the Air Force, and tried two rods to see if the technique regressed.

  If possible, return to the Novice Protection Period.

   As soon as he hung up the Qi Lingdan, he was caught by Bai Mao.

  Lu Bei silently took down the Qiling Pill, learned from the masters of the world, straightened the hook, and came to fish instead of fishing. What he was fishing for was the realm of life.

   "It is better to take what is straight than to ask for what is right. This sect master has always been like this." Facing Bai Mao's doubtful eyes, he explained.

Zhao Wuyou didn't dare to be interested in Lu Bei's direct hook fishing, and he didn't ask the deep meaning of Qi Lingdan as bait. He twisted his toes and said bluntly, "Sect Master Lu, you have been to Qianren Mountain, look, right? Is it time to keep your promise?"

   "What promise?"

   Zhao Wuyou intentionally took out the documents, but he was afraid that Lu Bei would tear it up on the spot, so he bit the bullet and said the promise again.

   After saying that, his ears turned red.

   Obviously, after getting along for a few days, Bai Mao had a good impression of Lu Bei, and regarded him as a friend, not the indifferent passerby relationship at the beginning.

   Friends are naturally a little embarrassed.

   "Understood, if you want this sect master to take over, in order to ensure a hit, you can't just have one... woo woo..."

  Lu Bei pushed away the hand that covered him, raised his eyebrows and said in doubt, "What's wrong, this Sect Master just repeats it, why don't you let me tell the truth?"

   Then don't shout!

   Zhao Wuyou was too embarrassed. Seeing that Lu Bei's words didn't count, he stood in a dilemma. After a long while, he moved out and set up a miserable sale, and asked Lu Bei to help her, and now he went to the back room and handed over the goods.

   I just delivered the goods last night, how come...

   Oh, a substitution.

  Lu Bei's thoughts diverged, he squatted at the stern to fish, no matter what Zhao Wuyou said, he didn't move.

   He still said that, liking a person and liking a person are two different things. Whether or not to be a scumbag requires a dual-core processor to nod at the same time, instead of just listening to Xiao Lubei's opinion.

  Xiao Lubei knows a lot, he knows to bury his head and rush forward.

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  Zhao Wuyou reluctantly stood beside Lu Bei, once again proving the original judgment that Lu Bei was not a lecher, it was purely Zhao Wuxie's unwarranted speculation.

  The best proof is that she has won consecutive battles, and she has never lost a single battle, otherwise she would already have several sisters on board.

   "Sect Master Lu, if it wasn't for the fact that you were no match for your supernatural powers, Wuyou would have forced you to submit."

   "Isn't it, the boat is driving so fast?"

"what?"

  "This suzerain means..."

   He couldn't get anything out of the way. Lu Bei resolutely put away his fishing rod and waved to Zhao Wuyou. After he squatted down, he skillfully hooked his shoulders on his back: "The life experience of sister Zhao's family, this sect master has heard..."

   "Sect Master Lu, just call me Wuyou, I really don't have the surname Zhao anymore."

   "Come on, it's too much trouble to change, anyway, it won't be long before your surname is Zhao again."

  Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder and warned: "Don't interrupt the sect master, only I can interrupt here, understand?"

   Zhao Wuyou first nodded, agreeing to Lu Bei's intervention, and then he wondered, "How does Sect Master Lu say this?

   "You wanted to take the shortcut of this sect master to rectify your name, but this sect master kept himself clean and refused to join forces with you, and it didn't work out, right?"

  Zhao Wuyou stared blankly at the Taotao River, wondering what the temperature of the water was, how deep the water was, how long it would take for the monks to come up when they jumped in.

   "This suzerain can't get through this road, you can only go to the front line to kill the demon clan for military merit, so, don't you have the surname Zhao again!" Lu Bei said naturally.

Zhao Wuyou shook his head: "Sect Master Lu, it's not as easy as you think. Ordinary monsters' heads are easy to cut, but they won't earn much military merit. I'm a cultivator at the integration stage, no matter how much I kill, it's useless unless I can kill them in one battle. The head of the big demon will keep the city safe."

   "Then cut it!"

   "With my strength, I need luck."

   Zhao Wuyou gave a miserable smile. If possible, why would she not want to restore Zhao's surname through military exploits and carry her deceased father back to the Zhao family tree, which is really beyond her power.

   "Sister Zhao, you are very lucky. This sect master has the ability to change his face and can go to the front line to kill the big demon for you."

  Lu Bei looked around and whispered in Zhao Wuyou's ear: "You contact the front line and ask to return, and the rest will be handled by your own Sect Master."

  Immortal Sword Intent has been upgraded to four levels in a row, and the lethality has reached a thousand times the shocking output. Dao Yun is a big head when he hears it. He can't figure it out in a short time. He just wants to find some sword grinding stones to test his current quality.

   As a righteous person, provoking and hurting innocent people is not in line with his character design, especially on Xuanlong's side, the cultivator in the fusion stage is injured and has the risk of death in battle. It is not homicide but it is no different from homicide.

  Thinking about it, it is more appropriate to use the demon clan as a sword sharpening stone. Anyway, the opposite is not a person or a person, so killing a few big demons is the way to eliminate demons.

   After all, I have come here, and I can't take advantage of the experience of the three evils and eight evils in Yunyun Palace, so I have to make up for it from other places.

  At that time, the experience belongs to him, the military merit belongs to Zhao Wuyou, and everyone will earn it.

  The best of both worlds, just hit it off!

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder hard, telling her not to hesitate, hurry up, it is best to go to the front line tomorrow.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyou was quite moved, and almost agreed on the spot, but finally shook his head and refused: "Sect Master Lu can defeat the fierce swordsman, so he naturally has the strength to kill the big demon, but has the Sect Master Lu ever thought that such a great kindness is without worry. I think the only way to repay is to promise each other. Since the results are the same, why should I leave the near and seek far, and let you risk the front line to kill the enemy?"

  Lu Bei winked, it was so reasonable, he was speechless for a while.

   "You're too hard-hearted, you don't want anything cheap, where is Zhao Wuxie, this sect mainly talks to him."

   "Isn't it the same for Sect Master Lu? You don't want any cheap things you picked up for nothing. If you don't want to leave a bloodline descendant, you just leave after a night of rain and dew, how can Wuyou take you?"

Zhao Wuyou smiled and looked at Lu Bei, and continued: "Furthermore, you are the head of a sect after all. If you have an accident in Xuanlong, the Wu Zhou Zhu family will definitely not give up. Xuanlong doesn't want to cause trouble for no reason. Wuyou doesn't want to ask for trouble, it's impossible for you to pretend to be my appearance to go to the front line anyway."

   "Several meanings, apart from sleeping with you, this Sect Master has no other way to help you?"

   is the word, but can you be more subtle?

Zhao Wuyou rolled her eyes at Lu Bei, the more he looked at him, the more pleasing the eye, his evaluation rose, he regarded him as a good friend, and said with a relaxed smile: "Thank you, Sect Master Lu, for your kindness, Wuyou took it to you, and you will return a thousand dollars to your next stop. Is Renshan bullying the juniors of the Baodan realm?"

   "No, go home and return to Wu Zhou."

"So fast?"

   Zhao Wuyou said in surprise.

   "Imagination, if you have a chance to ask you to try it, you will know that this suzerain is not happy at all."

  Lu Bei got up and patted his butt, and left as he said, waiting for the boat to drop anchor, stopped at Yushan City in the male realm of Xuanlong, and brought Mu Lichen and others to disembark directly.

  Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly, suspecting a fraud, jumping three times in a row on the painting boat, after completely throwing off Lu Bei and others, he contacted Zhao Wuxie, who was far away on the northern front.

   "Failed...why did it fail, it shouldn't be!"

  In the water mirror, Zhao Wuxie was quite disappointed, and said to Zhao Wuyou, "It's okay, it's just a failure. Another day, I will take you to Wuzhou to be a guest at the Heavenly Sword Sect. By the way, the document is still in your hands, right?"

  Zhao Wuyou nodded, and then said, "Brother Shi, Sect Master Lu is not that kind of person. It is useless for my little sister to stay in the Heavenly Sword Sect and not leave. I will go to the front line tomorrow, and I will ask Brother Shi to arrange a dangerous place for me."

   "If you think about it, the front line is too dangerous after all."

  Zhao Wuxie wanted to struggle again: "Why don't you discuss it with Sect Master Lu, the bloodline can stay in Wu Zhou, and you can go back to your mother's house all the year round to walk around."

   "Brother, it's too cheap."

"Too……"

Zhao Wuxie waved his folding fan and fixed his eyes on Zhao Wuyou: "There is no danger, but there is a devil, and Gushan City still lacks a general, so prepare yourself and go to her side to fight for your life, don't delay the military law. "

   "Thank you, brother, for your success."

   "Be careful yourself, don't die."

  Zhao Wuxie folded a fan to cover his face: "Ten days later, I will go to Gushan for my brother's meeting. The painting boat cannot be lost, and it cannot be used for private purposes. I will retrieve it myself."

   "Brother, don't worry, little sister won't..."

   Halfway through the words, the figure of Shuijing disappeared, Zhao Wuyou sighed, his thoughts were extremely complicated: "Thank you for your accomplishment, my little sister will definitely live up to it..."

   "Don't say it, he can't hear it. If you want me to say it, go to Gushan City and die." Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou's shoulder.

   "Sect Master Lu said so much... so much..."

   Zhao Wuyou's eyes were horrified, and he turned around suddenly. Seeing Lu Bei coming uninvited, he was dumbfounded and said, "Sect Master Lu, what are you doing here?"

   "Come and interrupt!"

   "No, why are you here, I clearly..."

   "You clearly got rid of this suzerain, right?"

  Lu Bei smiled and hooked Zhao Wuyou's shoulder: "I'm not afraid to tell you, like this, like this, I will come back, if you don't believe me, try again, next time I can still."

   (end of this chapter)

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