Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Daoist Qingyun came quickly and walked quickly.

The purpose of coming here is to inform himself that he wants to inherit the position of Senior Brother.

Big Brother.

Lu Changsheng rubbed his temples, he felt a little melancholy, and it was hard to imagine what would happen if he was found out, he was just showing his face?

I don't know if it's because of the poison of the online novels or what, Lu Changsheng is very uneasy now.

Although his master had said so much, Lu Changsheng himself understood that his master had such a high level, others did not.

I seem to be so good, but I am afraid that more people will be jealous of myself.

Thinking of the sand sculpture plots in the online novels, Lu Changsheng couldn't help sighing deeply.

"Maybe I have no talent in cultivation, but will I be successful in other areas?"

Lu Changsheng thought to himself.

In the past three years, I have been cultivating continuously and meditating every day, but it is mediocre, but it does not mean that everything I do is mediocre.

I was born to be useful, and I am definitely not the protagonist who depends on his face to eat.

At this point, Lu Changsheng could only think in a different direction to make himself feel more comfortable.

Think again.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is not necessarily the best practice. All roads lead to immortal paths. From ancient times to the present, some alchemists have become immortals as their ancestors, and those who refine tools can also leave a story of a hundred generations.

Lu Changsheng didn't believe it anymore, he couldn't help but be mediocre.

This definitely doesn't fit the character of the protagonist.

"Go and try alchemy, maybe there are other gains?"

Lu Changsheng made up his mind.

And at this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

"Senior Brother Changsheng!"

The voice was very pleasant, like an oriole, and perhaps it was because of lack of culture, so Lu Changsheng could only use the oriole to describe the good-sounding voice.

Outside the door, a woman in purple quickly entered.

The woman's face is beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a beautiful country. The most striking thing is her waist-length purple hair and a pair of bright eyes. As for her figure, it is even better. Not to mention the temperament, purple has its own nobility, standing outside the door, like a fairy above the nine heavens, with indescribable beauty and goodness.

This is Ziyun, the second-ranked true disciple of the Daluo Holy Land. In fact, if it is not for the saying that the Daluo Holy Land does not have the first place, this Ziyun is the senior sister, and all the disciples in private are also called that.

"I have seen the real Ziyun."

Lu Changsheng got up, he opened his mouth slowly, and made a full gesture, but Ziyun said generously: "Senior Brother Changsheng, how many times have you said it, you are the closed disciple of the headmaster, that is, my senior brother, besides, I listen to me. The master said that the head teacher intends to make you a senior brother, so you are my senior brother, and I am your junior sister. If the longevity senior brother does not dislike it, it is not impossible to call me sister Ziyun. The word real person seems too much. Too rusty."

The noble and glamorous Ziyun, in front of Lu Changsheng at this moment, shows her daughter's attitude fully, if outsiders see it, I'm afraid they will smack their tongues.

After all, this master, although she is one of the ten most beautiful in Zhongzhou, is most famous for her daring. She once went to the East China Sea and surrendered a purple flood dragon as a mount. These methods have spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals. But now in front of Lu Changsheng, it seems like this.

Sure enough, it should be an old saying.

It's not that the younger sister is not delicate, but that she hasn't met her sweetheart.

Lu Changsheng is also aware of Ziyun's feelings for him, but the reason why he chose to be a little unfamiliar is not that Lu Changsheng doesn't like Ziyun, but that Lu Changsheng is very aware of his own situation, so he doesn't dare to mess around, especially now. Knowing that his qualifications are mediocre, it is even more difficult to start.

In case the other party said that he deceived her feelings, and Lu Changsheng dared to jump in the Yellow River, he was afraid that the other party would cause trouble for him.

After all, what Ziyun is obsessed with is only his appearance, not his inner self.

Alas, immortals are also vulgar.

"Junior Sister Ziyun, what are you doing today?"

It's not a disadvantage to call a junior sister, plus Ziyun does look younger than himself, so there's nothing to say.

"Can't you come to see Senior Brother Changsheng if you have nothing to do?" Ziyun walked into the door, but didn't sit down directly, she seemed a little reserved.

"Sit." Lu Changsheng immediately greeted the other party, and then personally made tea for Ziyun: "I heard that the Langya Holy Land is about to open, shouldn't Junior Sister prepare for it?"

Lu Changsheng was the first to speak, opening the topic.

And Ziyun sat down, holding a teacup, and after tasting the aroma of the tea, he opened his mouth and said: "The Holy Land of Langya is indeed a major event, but I am not in a hurry to practice for the next two days, and because the Holy Land of Langya is imminent, I thought about it. If you don't come back, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Don't talk nonsense, Junior Sister has high magic power, and she is a dragon and a phoenix among people. With the blessing of luck, how could she not come back."

Lu Changsheng immediately spoke up, and even with a little anger, he reprimanded like a brother.

This rebuke, if anyone said that the master in front of him would not be able to sit still immediately, but when it was Lu Changsheng, not only did Master Ziyun not get angry at all, on the contrary, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Lu Changsheng again. Changsheng said: "Senior Brother Changsheng, if you say I really can't come back, will you miss me?"

Okay, old-fashioned question.

Although he hadn't been in love much in his previous life, the good thing was that Lu Changsheng was not a picky eater when he read books in his previous life. He read fantasy novels, and also read romance novels.

"Let's not say it's impossible, if such a thing really happens, senior brother will plant a purple cloud tree for you, chanting and praying for you, not for the next life, only for this life, not for becoming an immortal, just for the sake of being in the world Waiting for your return."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changsheng couldn't help applauding himself.

The words of the ancients do not deceive me, knowledge is power, and there is no harm in reading more.

Indeed, as soon as Lu Changsheng finished speaking, Master Ziyun was stunned.

She just asked tentatively, but she never thought that her sweetheart would actually say such a thing.

Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in the red dust.

In the world of immortality, everyone's dream is to become an immortal.

However, Lu Changsheng, for his own sake, would rather not become an immortal and wait for him to return. With these sweet words, Ziyun's body was numb, and for a while, he only felt the mist rising in front of his eyes, and for some reason, he wanted to cry.

But soon, Ziyun took a breath, she didn't cry, she just didn't want Senior Brother Changsheng to see her like this.

Then Ziyun spread out her thin hand like suet and white jade, and then a five-colored lotus flower appeared.

This is the five-color golden lotus.

Lu Changsheng knew at a glance what this thing was.

In the past three years, Lu Changsheng has also made up a lot of immortal cultivation materials in the process of cultivation, and he also knows what this thing is.

This kind of thing, even the Daluo Holy Land can't get it.

How could this Junior Sister Ziyun in front of her be?

Lu Changsheng was shocked.

and.

What does it mean?

give to me?

Let me eat soft rice?

Aren't you humiliating people?

Am I, Lu Changsheng, this kind of person?

A series of thoughts appeared in my mind, but soon, Junior Sister Ziyun's voice sounded.