Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 724

   The acting was almost done, Lu Bei put away the wicked face, and said with a straight face: "Palace Master Yan, don't worry too much, Miaojun is just joking. She and your sister are in a fight, how can they get you into injustice?"

  Yan Xiaoshuang didn't believe it, and sneered: "How are you going to make this palace give up?"

   "If the Palace Master is willing, this Sect Master dare not refuse."

  Lu Bei shrugged and said bluntly: "Hand over the inheritance of the practice of Fu Yao Palace, and then swear to serve me as the master. I promise that I will not do anything to you in the future."

Han Miaojun tilted his head, leaned into Lu Bei's ear and said: "The strategy of retreating as advance is useless to her, now is a good time to cut the mess with a quick knife, if you can't bear that righteous face, change me and promise her Obey your words."

   "No, this suzerain is not close to women."

  Lu Bei waved his hand, he just wanted to laugh, did he really want to go to the Tao when he saw a beauty? Laugh to death, you can't!

  If this is the case, his eldest brother has become an eldest sister in the small dark room.

  Han Miaojun: "."

   Just one question, who is the **** who always draws the letter on the small book?

   "Palace Master Yan, think about it, not everyone is as talkative as this Sect Master."

  Lu Bei didn't give Yan Xiaoshuang time to think about it: "Although Miaojun is joking, it is true if you can't help but laugh and laugh. You don't want to be promoted to be a Taoist body, and you will be asked by this sect master in the future, right?"

  Yan Xiaoshuang gritted his teeth and said bluntly; "My heart is delusional, how can the inheritance of the sect be given to others, and this palace will be broken into pieces..."

   "When you become a Taoist puppet, you can't help yourself, your will does not exist, and all actions are controlled by this suzerain."

Lu Bei continued to smile and said: "At that time, the sect master of the inheritance of the practice will take as much as he wants, and you... you don't want to destroy the Fuyue Palace yourself?" .

  Han Miaojun is not happy anymore, being bitten by a dog is such a terrible thing, why is she the only one who is unlucky, refused generous treatment for her good sister, and insisted on rolling on the sheets twice. You can sit on a couch or a futon, you don't have to choose.

   "Go, don't make trouble."

  Lu Bei waved his hand and pushed aside Han Miaojun, the one-hearted delivery girl.

   "Palace Master Trembling, hand over the inheritance and then make an oath, this Sect Master promises to let you go immediately, there is only one chance,

  I count to three, if. "

   "Sect Master Lu, you and I are both Mahayana monks, you should know that swearing is useless, the number of days is incomplete, and there are too many opportunities.

   Drillable. "Than Xiaoshuang's face is gloomy and uncertain, and I don't know what to measure. "Why, you really want to be bitten by me."

mouth? "

  Yan Xiaoshuang didn't speak, she sat cross-legged on the ground, signaling herself to give up the struggle.

   A string of question marks floated across Fabei's forehead, and he turned to look at Han Miaojun, wondering what is the mystery of the inheritance of Fuyue Palace,

  Yan Xiaoshuang would rather be bitten by a dog than hand it over.

  Han Miaojun seemed to have expected it long ago, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if I leave it to you, she is afraid that the inheritance of Fu Yao Palace will be shared by me.

When    arrived, Fuyue Palace and Luluan Palace were merged into one, completely ruining the future of Shanmen. ""You used to be a family

people? "

   "Who knows."

  Han Miaojun shook his head, the two palaces are too involved, and they have the same fate. I am afraid that only God knows what happened.

  Lu Bei became more and more curious, so he added Fu Yao Palace to the itinerary, circled around Yan Xiaoshuang twice, and stopped beside her.

After   , put your hand on the incense shoulder. Frequency Xiaoshuang didn't resist much, just flesh and blood turned into beautiful jade.

   There are no seams left.

  Lu Bei raised his brows, as a positive character, similar plots, whether charging or not, he

   are all rejected. Taking 10,000 steps back, he has always been passive, and he is the only one who really has a victim.

   The five fingers tightened, pressing the fragrant shoulders, and when a wisp of the gap overflowed the fingertips, Lu Bei smiled and sent out a

   Innate knowledge.

   For a moment, Yan Xiaoshuang's delicate body stagnated, Meiyu returned to her flesh and blood, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

   Lai Dress Tingting

  Lu Bei gave a hearty smile and continued to send the innate knowledge.

  Yan Xiaoshuang is very wise, the Dao body full of cracks is like nectar met after a long drought, although there is a cold face

  Do not follow, in fact, secretly study, try to see the magical effect of innate.

   For ordinary monks, such as players, the innate knowledge is a buff halo, giving them the capital to leapfrog challenges.

   For the powerful cultivator with high realm, the meaning of innate knowledge is completely different.

   Everyone, know that the inheritance of the world of immortals has broken several times, and the method of self-cultivation has major flaws.

   Among them, there are too many complicated truths, and the incomplete number of days can only be regarded as one of them.

   Right now, there is a steady stream of innate knowledge, enough for Yan Xiaoshuang to try her previous guesses.

   was inspired by her innate knowledge, and the recasting of the broken jade body made her gain a lot, and then.

   skinned.

  Yan Xiaoshuang slowly turned her head, looked at the condescending playful eyes, gritted her teeth and lowered her head. Quite arrogant!

   "It's too much, you didn't give me that much." Han Miaojun grieved and threw himself in Lu Bei's arms and acted like a spoiled child.

shoot!

  Lu Bei just slapped his hand and told his secrets. Palace Master Han is a little free, good thing, open his heart

The beauty of    is more real, and he likes to see it. However, he still likes the cold and arrogant one who is only open on the surface

   Big sister with a big heart.

  Bad women are more attractive.

   "Take it down, double it for you."

  Lu Bei threw out the pen and paper, and Han Miaojun took it without a word. After drawing a few strokes by hand, he learned to make false accounts without a teacher.

  Han Miaojun stood aside angrily and annoyed, Lu Bei pressed his shoulders with his hand, and continued to inject innate knowledge.

   Yan Xiaoshuang felt unhappy all over. It is like a desert orphan who has been without water for three days.

   You can only taste one drop, and it will be very uncomfortable if you don't go up or down.

   She knew what Lu Bei was waiting for, and this was the worst.

   "Palace Master Yan, to tell you the truth, this thing is called Xiantian Yiyi, and it is not a brilliant spiritual energy, many reincarnations.

   Immortals all know how to practice. Even without the help of the sect master, you can go to them and refine dozens or hundreds of cauldrons, and you will not ask for help in the future. "Lu Bei said kindly.

  Yan Xiaoshuang didn't respond, knowing that Lu Bei was not at ease, and there was more to come.

   "Forgot to mention, this magical power was created by the sect master." Yan Xiaoshuang: "."

  She knew it!

   A few paragraphs of innate knowledge were intermittent, Lu Bei stopped his hand and touched the nonexistent sweat on his forehead: "That's all,

   Never again. "Speaking of which, I brought Han Miaojun into my arms, and Xian Tian Yi, who was ten times larger than me, sent it all at once.

go.

  Han Miaojun was overjoyed and sat down on the spot, taking advantage of the dual cultivation of Yuanshen and trying to repair the incomplete Yuanshen. she has

  Confidence, as long as the innate is in charge of everything and completely cut off the self, it is not impossible to be independent and one.

  Yan Xiaoshuang is both envious and jealous, but other people get the sweetness. Although she is envious, she will not be good. Seeing Han Miaojun

   has the sweetness. It was worse than killing her.

Between    resentment, Yuanshen opened up and took the initiative to incorporate Lu Bei's Yuanshen.

  The surnamed Han has put her in an unbearable situation. This debt will be recovered in the future!

  Lu Bei sighed, did not take the initiative, did not refuse, held the hand handed over by the elder sister, and branded himself on his primordial spirit.

   own mark.

   I'm curious, what should Yan Xiaoshuang add.

   Surprisingly, this time it was his turn to give for nothing, but Yan Xiaoshuang not only did nothing, but kicked him out of the game.

   A starry sky overflowed, and the two elder sisters got together.

   There are no gaps left for the pins. Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Yinzhao nebula flowed in his eyes, secretly saying something interesting.

  The Luan Palace has the Secret Art of Tibetan Stars, and the Fuyue Palace has a similar inheritance. The two make up for the deficiencies and have the same fate.

  Who are they, and whose cauldrons are they?

   After a while, the two women came back to their senses and noticed that the pure soul was polluted by the cheap servants, and their expressions changed. Four Eyes

   Yes, murderous.

  Lu Bei took two steps back, manifesting the yin and yang fortune map as the battlefield of heaven and earth.

   Field.

  The camera turned, Lu Bei sat cross-legged in the quiet room, the Dao map in his hand was hanging in the air, showing Yan Xiaoshuang's pale figure.

   She tasted the sweetness, but the benefits Han Miaojun got were far better than ten times, and the finger frame didn't win, and she was annoyed that Lu Bei pulled away.

   frame, not to mention how angry. What's even more angry is that that person is Han Miaojun.

   "Come here and sit here." Lu Bei patted his legs.

  Shaking Xiaoshuang's eyebrows jumped, and roots took root under her feet.

  Lu Bei made fun of himself, smiled and didn't care much. It used to be the case with Taifu. Later, as long as there was no one around, he hugged him.

  All hugs and hugs are with him.

   He rubbed his hand on his face and turned into the appearance of Tianmingzi: "Zhaoqin was in civil strife, Yan Gongzhu took the initiative to come to the door, Qu He

   won't let you go, stay by my side during this time, and leave with me when the time comes. "

   "You want to help the Jiang family?" Yan Xiaoshuang didn't know. So, Zhaoqin and Lu Beibaganzi couldn't get in the same place.

   Heel muddy water makes himself uncomfortable.

   "Isn't it good to help the Lord?"

   "King Yan's prestige is far above the royal family, and it is the general trend that he will be in command of Qin."

   "Emperor Ji doesn't think so." Lu Bei shook his head slightly.

   "You really have a close relationship with Daxia."

  Lu Bei was silent. To be honest, he also suspected that Qinglong was related to the Holy Land of the Human Race.

   should be a subordinate unit of the Holy Land. But this is not the case, Xuanwu is obviously on the side of King Yan.

   After some analysis, Lu Bei silently raised the level of the Grave Keeper Organization, temporarily on the same level as the Holy Land. The tomb keeper is very

   Strong, so strong that the Holy Land of the Human Race had to send the undercover Qinglong.

   "Will this undercover agent be too conspicuous..."

  Lu Bei muttered to himself, recovered his senses, saw Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes flickering, he hesitated to speak, and said with a straight face: "Yan Gong

  Lord, it's okay to say it, whatever you want, just say it out loud, whatever you ask, this suzerain will

  Yan Xiaoshuang couldn't let go of her figure. She opened her mouth several times, but she chose to shut her mouth because of the ugly little white face.

   "Master!"

   "Master, it's me! Your most beloved disciple, Qing Yu, are you all right? Open the door when you are ready, it's time to eat goose.

  Lu Bei was having a good time, the door of the quiet room was hammered, and he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

  This apprentice, didn't you see that Master was learning Wenliang dialect? He didn't have the slightest eye. Yan Xiaoshuang is a thief

   Guilt, for fear of being seen by others, hiding in the Dao map and disappearing. Lu Bei picked up the road map and waved his hand to open the stone door of the quiet room.

  Chang Qingyu walked in happily and handed the roast goose: "Master, your old man is finally out of the customs."

  Lu Bei touched the cold roast goose and evenly smeared the oil on Chang Qingyu's face. He didn't speak, and waited quietly.

  Sister Shao finished talking nonsense. "Master, the patriarch of my family has returned and wants to meet you."

   Patriarch. .

   Hengxue Liushen?

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