My senior brother is too strong

Seeing Lu Shaoqing throwing herself on the ground without hesitation, her hazy figure was speechless, and she was silent again for a while.

This time, I was silent because of Lu Shaoqing's shamelessness.

Staring at Lu Shaoqing who was lying on the ground, the hazy figure disappeared, and his spiritual thoughts came, "Eighty spiritual stones a month, no more, or else, get out!"

Two hundred thousand spiritual stones are missing in one month, 2.4 million are missing in one year, and 24 million are missing in ten years.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

Lu Shaoqing felt very good immediately after hearing this. He turned over and lay on the ground, his face looking much better.

The dead ghost brother has become the dead ghost boss, and it is already difficult to be like before.

But it was a rare victory to at least make her make some concessions.

Lu Shaoqing lay down for a long time before standing up. He stared at the coffin for a long time and muttered, "That's not kind."

Then he took out 200 million spirit stones and threw them into the incense burner sadly.

Lu Shaoqing watched the white spirit stones disappear, feeling so distressed that he wanted to cry.

The boss is amazing. When I become a boss, I will definitely regain my position.

Grandma has legs.

I had to vomit three liters of blood in exchange for a small concession, and the days to come would be even more difficult.

Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth and threw the last spiritual stone into the incense burner. He made a decision in his heart, "They are all spiritual stones. We can't waste them. Let's practice in one go."

Two hundred million spiritual stones were thrown down, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to become thicker.

Lu Shaoqing ran to the corner, most likely to keep himself far away from the dead boss.

Lu Shaoqing held his chin and stared at the coffin, thinking about it.

Finally, several formations were set up around him, and then he entered the practice under the thick white mist.

Time passes year by year, and ten years fly by.

The figure in the coffin slowly appeared, staring at the person in the corner

Lu Shaoqing suddenly laughed.

"Interesting boy, not bad enough to attack me."

Faced with her strong pressure, Lu Shaoqing did not attack her directly, but chose to bear her strength.

From the beginning to the end, he never made a move against her, and never crossed the slightest barrier.

This character satisfied her very much.

This was one of the reasons why she took a step back.

Of course, the bigger reason is...

"If I didn't have much energy to control, I would definitely take care of you."

"snort!"

"devil?"

"Bastard?"

"Little brother?"

Indignantly, her eyes became sharp and she looked at Lu Shaoqing in the corner.

Although there was a formation covering it, it could not hide her gaze.

Through the thick white fog, she then saw a sign.

Whoever peeks is a bastard!

"Bastard!" The figure in the coffin trembled slightly, and he rushed over impulsively to pull out Lu Shaoqing and punish him severely.

"Damn it, just wait for me!"

Angrily, she finally disappeared, but left behind a huge amount of resentment.

More than forty years later, Lu Shaoqing's breath suddenly shook and he broke through a small realm.

More than half of a hundred years had passed, and the figure in the coffin quietly emerged again. She looked at the corner filled with white mist. She could feel Lu Shaoqing's state without looking directly at him.

Lu Shaoqing's breath was like a dragon, as hot as the sun.

Now Lu Shaoqing is like the sun at noon, reaching its strongest moment.

but!

Standing outside, she frowned slightly and whispered to herself, "It's not a good thing to be prosperous but then in decline."

The sun at noon will move westward after that time, and finally set in the west.

Sure enough, in just a few years, Lu Shaoqing's aura began to weaken.

Lu Shaoqing's breathing sometimes became rapid and sometimes slow.

He passed that powerful moment.

Watching the time go by, she whispered again, "Won't you stop?"

"You bastard, are you really planning to practice all at once for the sake of spiritual stones?"

"You can not!"

Lu Shaoqing often practices in front of her, and she knows Lu Shaoqing's style well.

Lu Shaoqing is talented and knows how to temper his state of mind.

However, he had a lively nature and did not like to practice for a long time. Therefore, the longest time Lu Shaoqing could stay in seclusion was only twenty years.

Once this time has passed, he will stop retreating and allow himself to rest.

This is due to his character and is the most suitable way of cultivation for him.

After practicing for a period of time, he will use a period of time to hone his state of mind and let his state of mind keep up.

Over time, Lu Shaoqing has become accustomed to this pattern.

This model also has great benefits for him.

Realm and state of mind progress together, and no one holds back the other.

Now, Lu Shaoqing plans to go into seclusion for a hundred years.

For a cultivator to be in seclusion for hundreds of years, it may not be a big deal to others.

But for Lu Shaoqing

Words, especially his state of mind, are prone to problems.

Although Lu Shaoqing's state of mind is now infinitely close to the Mahayana stage.

But that's only infinitely close, he is still in the integration stage.

After being punished by her, she felt sorry for Lingshi and decided not to waste a hundred years.

I have been in seclusion for more than sixty years all of a sudden, and I have reached my limit at this time.

Not for the realm, but for the spiritual stone.

This is obsession. If the obsession is too deep, it will eventually go to extremes.

If this continues, there will be problems with his state of mind.

For a person of Lu Shaoqing's level, even a slight problem in his state of mind is a big problem and may even directly destroy Lu Shaoqing.

She saw at a glance the problem Lu Shaoqing was about to face, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit him again.

"asshole!"

"I have never seen such a disgusting human being!"

It's foolish to put yourself in danger for that little spiritual stone.

In a flash, time has come to ninety years, with ten years left.

Lu Shaoqing seemed to have reached his limit, and his body was trembling.

The breath in his body was extremely unstable, and roaring sounds came from his body from time to time.

Like a trapped evil dragon, struggling and roaring, ready to escape at any time.

Once out of control, Lu Shaoqing will die without a burial place.

Damn it!

She couldn't wait any longer, gritted her teeth, and planned to stop Lu Shaoqing from doing this.

She took a step forward, and her figure floated into Lu Shaoqing's formation. With a wave of her hand, the vertical sign instantly disappeared into ashes.

Just when she was about to take action, her eyes suddenly froze and her body started to tremble slightly.