My Disciples Are All Villains

Vol 3 Chapter 1064: The old man gives up (3)

　　　　 Yunshan Nie Qingyun and his disciples looked at the young man displaying the golden astrolabe in disbelief.

　　 A simple wave of hands can cause severe damage to hundreds of people in the Skyfire Gate.

　　 Feng Qiu realized something, he knelt down, and kowtow to Luzhou, "Little brother, please! Little brother, please!"

　　 "What's your name, old man?" Lu Zhou stood with his hands behind his hands, his voice low and chilling.

　　 Obviously, this title is unpleasant.

　　 Feng Qiu was shocked, how can the world of spiritual practice judge people by their appearance, the masters of Tianhuomen are not as good as their opponents. It can be seen that this so-called "young man" must be a higher master. Practitioners who have a life style have a normal life span for thousands of years.

　　 Judging people by their appearance is very stupid. What's more, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the expert is first!

　　 bang bang bang... He banged his head three times and said: "Senior forgive me, Senior for my life!"

　　 Lu Zhou discovered that, except for the 3000 points for the strong fate, the others had no merit.

　　 He turned around, looked at Nie Qingyun, and said, "These people are your Yunshan's business, and handle them yourself."

　　 Nie Qingyun was overjoyed and said: "Thank you seniors for helping!"

　　 With Feng Qiu wading in front of the landmines, he naturally wants to eat other people’s grazes and grow his own wisdom. Where else would he dare to call someone’s little brother?

　　 People are not in appearance, and water is not enough.

　　Nie Qingyun felt a little awkward, but he quickly adapted to it.

　　 Strength is respected, and it is useless to pull others.

　　 "Senior?" Nie Qingyun said again.

　　 "Something?"

　　 "You, from Motian Pavilion?" Nie Qingyun asked.

　　 Nie Qingyun knew that Motian Pavilion had ten major disciples. When Luzhou first visited Yunshan, Xia Changqiu often whispered in his ear, and he was familiar with them. Besides, Pavilion Master Lu has long been known as the Red Lotus practitioner.

　　The world of spiritual practice is not comparable to the modern society of the earth. It can spread people's photos or images everywhere. Therefore, Luzhou is only famous, and it may not be known when he really stands in front of others.

　　 Lu Zhou is a little surprised, can you see the identity of the old man?

　　 "You are very smart."

　　 "I guessed right..." Nie Qingyun sorted out his cognition of the top ten disciples in his heart. Only one of them hadn't seen him before, so he said, "Nie Qingyun has met Mr. Eight."

　　 All the Yunshan disciples followed and said: "Between Mr. Eight."

　　 "???"

　　 Lu Zhou frowned slightly, "Can that foolish fellow be on par with the old man?"

　　 "Um..."

　　 Many things are getting darker and darker.

　　 For example, Lu Zhou can now directly use Lanlian to show his identity. After another thought, it is completely unnecessary. There are not many people in the world who have actually seen Old Demon Lu. He only needs to explain to the Motian Pavilion.

　　 "Finally, the old man is resting in Yunshan for one night today."

　　 No explanation, Nie Qingyun's heart moved.

　　 no longer continue to speculate.

　　 "Prepare rooms for seniors."

"Yes."

　　 Lu Zhou turned around and said, "Prepare a set of fitted robes."

"Yes."

　　 Two disciples led the way and led Luzhou towards the twelve main peaks.

　　 Nie Qingyun looked at the people of the Tianhuomen, and Feng Qiu, the master of the door, said: "Feng Qiu...I was offended before, and I will give you one of these two fateful hearts."

　　 He took out a fateful heart and walked over.

　　 Feng Qiu waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no... no more, no more..."

　　 Bang bang... Feng Qiu screamed again and again.

　　 Nie Qingyun stepped forward violently without saying a word. It may be that the force was too strong, causing the blood to surge and coughing violently.

　　 Fengqiu, a bastard, had been very cruel to himself before.

　　 These few kicks made me feel comfortable.

　　 Nie Qingyun looked at Feng Qiu and said:

　　 "This is called leaning back against the big tree to enjoy the cool, okay?"

　　……

　　 Night falls.

　　 Yunshan sent a female disciple to come to Luzhou’s residence and whispered: "The disciple asks to see Senior."

"Come in."

　　 The female disciple pushed in.

　　 The female disciple was young and beautiful, with a body like a wicker. When she walks, she lowers her eyebrows and looks at her feet, and her step is as fine as a catwalk.

　　 Luzhou stood at the window, looking at the scenery, looking back, frowning slightly, girl?

　　 The female disciple said: "The head of the slave ordered the slave family to wait on the senior...By the way, choose clothes for the senior."

　　 She took out the ruler and came to Lu Zhou.

　　 Lu Zhou stretched his arms.

　　 It may be that Nie Qingyun had been vaccinated beforehand, so that the female disciple was a little nervous, measured back and forth several times, and then respectfully waited for the next order.

　　 Lu Zhou suspiciously: "What are you doing here?"

　　 "Serve...Serve...before, senior..."

　　 "Go out."

"what?"

　　 "Tell Nie Qingyun, don't try to guess the old man. Get out." Lu Zhou said.

　　 The woman did not dare to stay, her heart trembled, and she nodded and said yes, and left the garden.

　　 Lu Zhou's expression remained as usual, looking at the bright moon outside the window... he raised his hand and looked at it.

　　 He always feels that everything is dreamlike, not so real.

　　 He looked at the back of his palm.

　　 I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't tell.

　　 He went back to the coffee table and sat down cross-legged...

　　 Practice as usual.

　　 Breathing and vomiting are normal.

　　 can't find the problem.

　　 "Does the old man have been dreaming and is still in the cold pool?"

　　 Lu Zhou pinched to himself again.

　　 The pain is obvious, which tells him that everything is true.

　　 He thought for a while, but never found the problem, he entered the state of enlightenment from the heavenly book, and stopped thinking about it.

　　 early morning.

　　 When he opened his eyes, Lu Zhou found the problem——

　　 "The speed at which you can obtain the power of the profound mystery has become faster."

　　 He took out the purple colored glaze.

　　 It is a pity that this baby is still recovering. Initially, without the help of purple colored glaze, it took about seven days for the Enlightened Book of Heaven to be fully charged. Hong-class purple colored glaze can be charged three times faster, that is, more than two days. Nowadays, without using purple colored glaze, it only takes three days to enlighten.

　　 Lu Zhou tried the practice of breathing and breathing again.

　　 After half an hour, Lu Zhou came to the conclusion that his cultivation speed has also become faster.

　　 "This is young capital?"

　　 When the previous reversal was over a hundred years ago, UU reading www.uukanshu.com retired to about 800 years old, and you can reach the best state of spiritual practice. Now that you are young, it seems reasonable to practice faster. Just like the modern school on the earth, when only young people study, how many old people are in school?

　　 But the weird feeling still exists.

　　 strange!

　　 Where is the problem?

　　 Lu Zhou opened the panel and looked at it.

　　 Remaining life: 292,000 days (800 years, 600 years for the reversal part.)

　　 This remaining life is also reasonable.

　　 In addition to these, he has green cicada jade, which contains a lot of vitality.

"what is this?"

　　 Lu Zhou saw a new item card in the inventory--

　　 [Decline Card: Priced at 10,000, it reduces the target's life by an indescribable force for 10 seconds. 】

　　 A new task also appeared in the task bar:

　　 [Looking for the answer to ‘the price of youth’, give up or execute? 】