Martial Dao: My Cultivation Technique Can Simplify

"Uncle Wushang, long time no see."

Little Motu greeted Jin Wushang obediently.

Everyone looked at the two in surprise.

This naturally also includes land vehicles.

This was something he hadn't thought about.

Didn't it mean that a certain generation of Sect Leader of Canglan Holy Land was assassinated by Hongzhao Xiushuilou?

Why does it look like the Sect Leader of this generation has a good relationship with Mo Tu's Master?

Lu Qi thought for a while, only to realize that he had come to a misunderstanding.

Hongzhao Xiushuilou is a killer organization.

Since there is an assassination target, there will naturally be a buyer.

Could it be that people from Canglan Holy Land couldn't assassinate their own people?

Of course, what Lu Qi thought was wrong.

Before Ten Thousand Years, a clan in Canglan Holy Land did die at the hands of the owner of that generation of Hongzhao Xiushui Building.

However, that Sect Leader back then practiced the Cultivation Technique into a demon, and wanted to blood sacrifice the "five six three" creatures of the entire Canglan Continent, breaking through the realm of Deva.

In the end, it was attacked by the entire continental group.

The one who gave him the final blow was the owner of Hongzhao Xiushui Building.

Therefore, the relationship between Canglan Sect and Hongzhao Xiushuilou is not as complicated as the outside world thinks.

Another point.

On the Canglan Road, Practitioners in the Brightness Realm are basically already peak powerhouses.

There aren't many in the entire continent.

Practitioner Cultivation Base has reached this Realm, and penance does not help much in improving strength.

More is to rely on enlightenment.

And talking to people is a great way.

Only by sharing your own Wu Dao heart with different strong people, understanding by analogy, and confirming each other, can the road of practice go on for a longer time.

Naturally, the top powerhouses on this big road have many intersections.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Feng Nine Heavens' disciple, Mo Gun." Jin Wushang said to the Jiange Pavilion Master and the others.

As soon as these words came out, the masters of the Jiange Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion became a little anxious.

Originally, there were two apprentices who could grab it.

But who would have expected that Mo Tu's identity changed and he became a disciple of Feng Nine Heavens.

Who is this phoenix Nine Heavens?

How could it be unclear in their Realm.

This is a killer.

To rob her as an apprentice is pure impatience.

Come on, now it seems that we can only grab the remaining land vehicles.

The two looked at Jin Wushang anxiously, waiting to see his next arrangement.

"Little Mo Tu, why is your Master willing to let you out? Could it be that you escaped secretly?" Jin Wushang turned to Mo Tu and asked with a kind smile.

Mo Tu said proudly: "That's not true, I came out to do the mission."

But just said half of the mood and down again.

"But the mission failed."

"A task?" Jin Wushang had a strange expression on his face.

He knows Motu's background well, and he has accomplished the task himself, so he really doesn't know what to say.

The most important thing is that Mo Tu told own directly.

Isn't she afraid of capturing her and handing her over to her Master?

I'm really worried about Mo Tu's IQ.

Hongzhao Xiushui Building does accept all tasks. Every year, some disciples of the Canglan Sect die in assassinations.

Jin Wushang also knew about these things.

But this is not the fault of Hongzhao Xiushuilou, even without them, the buyers behind them would have thought of other methods.

This kind of thing cannot be stopped.

Besides, people in Realm like Jin Wushang naturally think differently from ordinary people.

On the contrary, he felt that these things were a kind of experience for his disciples.

The road of Martial Dao is never smooth, any Martial Dao strong can only be achieved after going through countless life and death crises.

So he doesn't care.

But at this time Jin Wushang was still a little curious.

Feng Nine Heavens is very precious to Mo Tu.

This time, she was willing to send her out to do the mission. Who is the target of the assassination?

But before he opened his mouth to ask, Mo Tu made a confession all at once.

"Uncle Wushang, help me, this scoundrel won't tell me he beat me, and even poisoned them, torturing me every day, Mo Tu is so pitiful now."

At this moment, Mo Tu was like a child who was bullied outside and went home to complain. He ran to Jin Wushang's side, pretending to be pitiful, and pointing at the lander to complain.

Looking at the person Mo Tu pointed at, Jin Wushang had a strange expression on his face.

the day after tomorrow?

But after taking a closer look, Jin Wushang was a little surprised.

Qi and blood like a dragon, this is it!

Qi and blood into the dragon is a way to describe the practitioner of the acquired state.

Only those who have cultivated the body's qi and blood to the extreme in the acquired state will have this kind of performance.

No matter in any Realm, it is very difficult to truly cultivate to the limit.

This has nothing to do with the talent of the person.

Only relevant to Constitution.

Many Practitioners with good talents are unable to practice in the acquired state to the state of energy and blood like a dragon.

Because before it arrived, he couldn't suppress the automatic breakthrough of Cultivation Base...

However, those Practitioners with special constitutions but extremely poor talents, because of limited qualifications, have no hope of innate for life.

Jin Wushang had seen some people like this before.

However, it is easy for an acquired Practitioner who has achieved vigor and blood like a dragon to defeat an Innate who has just entered the enlightened state.

Therefore, Jin Wushang was not absolutely surprised that Lu Qi was able to defeat Mo Tu.

He was a little surprised at Lu Qi's age.

A person in his twenties who moves blood, his aptitude is absolutely indistinguishable.

But in the Houtian Realm, he has cultivated Qi and blood like a dragon.

This is the unique existence of Talent.

good!

You are indeed a disciple of my Canglan Sect.

"Uncle Wushang! Can you help me?"

Little Mo Tu was complaining, but found that Jin Wushang looked at Lu Qi more and more appreciatively, and he felt a sudden breath in his heart, anxiously grabbing Jin Wushang's arm.

Finally, Jin Wushang couldn't take it anymore.

Lu Qi was destined to be a disciple of the Canglan Sect, so logically speaking, he couldn't help an outsider like Mo Tu.

But who told him that he had a good relationship with Mo Tu's Master.

And he also loves Mo Tu very much.

So, after hearing the ins and outs of the incident, Wushang spoke to Lu Lu.

"Your name is Lu Qi, right?"

Lu Qi took two steps forward and saluted Jin Wushang: "I have seen the Sect Leader."

"Xiao Motu's master is a good friend of this Sect Leader. Although this matter is purely her own fault, but I wonder if you can let her go this time for the sake of this Sect Leader. Don't worry, I can use the name of Sect Leader As you promised, Hongzhao Xiushuilou will definitely not trouble you again in the future, and will give you some compensation, Jin Wushang said.

"Sect Leader's order, my disciple naturally dare not disobey, but this matter is really difficult, and I can't do it now." Lu Qi lied.

Just kidding, what happened to the Sect Leader, I finally found such a handy sandbag, and I wanted to let it go with just one sentence, how could it be possible.

"Why?" Jin Wushang was puzzled.

Lu Xiao explained: "The Medicine Pill my disciple gave her is a bit special, and I really can't refine this antidote for a while. y

Jin Wushang understood, and said directly: "Haha, what should I do? It doesn't matter, as long as you don't have an opinion, the Patriarch of Danta is here, and there is no poison in the world that he can't cure."

The land vehicle was very aggressive.

"The disciple has no objection, as long as the tower master senior can refine the antidote, the grievances between Di Zi and Mo Shen can naturally be written off.