Son-in-law Dan Zun

The group greeted a few words at random, and Luo Wushu followed Lin Zhilan to the saint's palace.

The saint is looking for him!

Lin Zhilan said it was related to the quota.

Of course, Luo Wushu is not really interested in that so-called quota.

However, it is not easy to refuse directly when the saint is invited.

Seeing Luo Wushu, the saint opened the door and said: "What level of strength is you today?"

"Barely better than Yunhai!" Luo Wushu replied.

"So conservative?" The Saintess's beautiful eyes looked at Luo Wushu.

"I'm just the cultivation base of the peak of the Fusion Realm." Luo Wushu felt a little helpless.

In this way, still conservative?

"I always feel that you still retain your strength, and I don't know if it is an illusion."

The saint smiled slightly.

"What do you mean!" Luo Wushu said lightly.

"Before entering the East Sea Mansion, you were only a casual cultivator from an unknown island. Although your strength is good, your cultivation is too weak."

"The piano music I am good at now is also because of luck in the Daohai."

"Otherwise, your strength is not outstanding."

The saint groaned: "But I don't know why, I always feel that you have a secret that I can't see through."

Luo Wushu looked at the saint's bright eyes and couldn't help but smile, "It's my honor for the saint to look high."

The saint said: "Perhaps, I really think too much, after all, you are already enchanting enough."

As the proud girl of the East Sea Mansion, even when she was in the realm of Luo Wushu, she was far inferior.

It's just that Luo Wushu is too enchanting, so he can't help but have a little bigger expectation.

"Do you know, what is the place I bet with Shengzi?" The saint turned her words and continued.

Luo Wushu shook his head.

"Xianfu!" said the saint.

"Huh?" Luo Wushu's eyes flashed a strange color.

"A month ago, in a secret realm in Donghai Mansion, he discovered an immortal mansion of a powerful Daoist Realm." The saint explained.

"Are you trying to give me a place in the fairy mansion?" Luo Wushu asked.

"Yeah!" The saint nodded.

"there's a few?"

"several?"

"Could it be that there is only one?"

"For the entire Donghai Mansion, aside from the older generation of strong men, the younger generation has only ten places to go to the Immortal Mansion. How many do you think I can give you?"

"Okay! The kindness of the saint, I take it with my heart."

Saint: "..."

"You don't want that place?" Lin Zhilan asked in surprise.

"Do you know how many princes of heaven in Donghai Mansion today are fighting for that spot?"

"So I won't steal from those proud guys!" Luo Wushu smiled faintly.

The existence of Xianfu was not in his plan, and there was only one quota.

No need to waste time.

Moreover, there are strong people from the older generation who are going to have a real chance. I am afraid that it will be difficult to get the younger generation in turn.

"Don't rush to refuse, you can go back and think about it again. That place will be reserved for you first." The saint still said.

"Thank you for the kindness of the saint, but I can recommend someone to you." Luo Wushu said.

"Who?"

"Seal heart!"

"He is not suitable!"

The saint naturally has an impression of sealing the heart.

Not to mention that compared with Luo Wushu, even Mo Fan and Yao Yue are far inferior.

Luo Wushu smiled, of course he could hear what the saint's sentence was inappropriate.

She felt that Feng Xin was not qualified for this place.

"Feng Xin, it's not that simple!" Luo Wushu added, but he didn't say too much.

After all, Feng Xin's secrets are not even clear to him.

"You go back first!" The saint groaned.

This quota cannot be given easily.

To Luo Wushu, she had the element of gamble.

Not to mention, give an even more ignorant Fengxin.

What she wants is someone who can help her.

"Okay!" Luo Wushu nodded slightly, turned and left here.

Lin Zhilan and the saint fell into silence as they watched Luo Wushu's leaving back.

Luo Wushu refused without hesitation, which neither of them expected.

Doesn't he need chance and don't want to improve his strength?

After Luo Wushu returned, the group surrounded them curiously, and saw Mo Fan opening his mouth: "What did the saint ask you to say?"

"Did you fall in love with you, and want to find you to be her husband-in-law!" Feng Xin smiled.

"Am I like that kind of person who provokes the grass?" Luo Wushu said silently.

"It's not like!" Yaoyue said coldly.

"Yue Yue understands me."

"You are."

Luo Wushu: "..."

"Donghai Mansion found a fairy mansion, it is said that it was left by the Dao Tribulation Realm powerhouse. The saint was going to give me a place, but I rejected it." Luo Wushu did not babble with a few more people.

"Why?" Feng Xin asked curiously.

"I recommended you to the saint."

"Um?"

"Didn't you always want to improve your strength? There may be a chance in the fairy mansion." Luo Wushu said.

Although the real opportunity is difficult to compete for, it shouldn't even have a mouthful of soup.

From the bottom of Feng Xin's heart, there was an incomparable emotional meaning, "Brother Luo, from today, you are the world's most handsome match!"

Luo Wushu: "..."

"The saint may not give you a place, let's go to practice first!" Luo Wushu smiled.

The group went away to practice.

The quota of Xianfu will not disrupt Luo Wushu's plan.

The next day!

Lin Zhilan once again came to the palace where Luo Wushu and his group practiced.

This time, Luo Wushu did not show up, and was still practicing, and it was Mo Fan who greeted her.

Lin Zhilan brought the saint's decision and agreed to seal the quota to the heart.

In this regard, Feng Xin seemed quite happy.

Only he himself knew how much pressure he was carrying and how much he needed to improve his cultivation.

When Feng Xin told Luo Wushu of the news, he just smiled knowingly.

Then he exhorted him a few more words, telling him to be careful of Saint Son and others.

This trip, of course, will have opportunities, but it is also not so easy.

However, because of the existence of the saint, the other party does not act too openly.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed!

On this day, many powerful people in Donghai Mansion gathered and left.

Among them, there is Feng Xin's figure.

At this time, Luo Wushu and his party were still in the palace, practicing quietly, as if isolated from the world.

During this period, apart from Lin Zhilan and Wu Shasha, there was no third person to set foot in their palace.

A little bit of time passed. On that day, Luo Wushu finally walked out of the room and stopped practicing.

After a month of retreat, he finally broke the boundary again and stepped into the realm of imperial law.

"Finally broke through?" Mo Fan and the others showed joy when they saw Luo Wushu exit.

"Do you want to discuss it?" Luo Wushu said with a smile.

Mo Fan and Yaoyue shook their heads again and again, "When you leave the East Sea Mansion, I am afraid that there will be no chance. Let us see your strength?"

"Yes!" Luo Wushu smiled, naturally knowing what the two were referring to...