This is what cultivating immortals is like

To prove that what he said was true, Lu Bei raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and the lecherous face that often woke Huang He up from nightmares flashed past.

"Boss Huang, Mr. Ding is polite."

"It's really you..."

Huang He looked pained, took two steps back with his legs crossed, and whispered to Huang Han the general situation, saying that he did not want to talk to Lu Bei, and she would be responsible for the communication next.

Huang Han remained unmoved, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Boss Huang, and this female steward. It's inconvenient to see so many people, but the scenery of Sanqing Peak is pretty good. Let's chat while we walk here." Lu Bei raised his hand to invite them, and led the two of them towards the back mountain. Go.

The three of them left, and the players instantly gathered together to chat.

"I know that our village chief is by no means an ordinary village chief. He has other vestments outside and seems to be very influential."

"This is not important. Did you see the master's face change just now..."

"What, do you have an idea?"

"I'm mean, I'm honest, I have my thoughts."

"Me too!"

"It's more than just an idea. I wish I could learn this skill in reality and then shoot a series. Each episode is forty minutes, with eight hundred episodes each."

"Then you can't do it. If it were me, it would be at least a hundred minutes per episode."

"What kind of TV series does my friend want to watch? Please skip the first thirty-five minutes and explain the last five minutes in detail."

…

Huang He and Huang Han were ordered to come to Sanqing Peak for two main reasons.

Some time ago, Tang Hebi joined the Piaoxiang sect and wanted to use Zhao Shiran's martial arts as a cauldron.

Rumors and gossip were flying everywhere, and there was no way to hide the news.

Wu Zhou's decree prohibits private fights among practitioners, not to mention that the person who was killed was in the realm of personalized gods. The first thing Huang He and Huang Han did when they came here to collect evidence and verify it.

Lu Bei didn't panic at all. When he saw injustice on the road, he fought back in self-defense. There were witnesses all over the mountain, so he asked casually. The physical evidence was a bit troublesome, it was scattered all over the mountain and it was almost impossible to collect it all.

But obviously, Lu Bei thought less.

Although Tang Hebi was not a demon cultivator, he went around committing crimes and killed seven junior sisters in a row. In the process, he also tortured and killed many heroes who failed to save the beauty. It's not that demon cultivators are better than demon cultivators. There is a destined person on the wanted list, and Lu Bei has merit in killing him. It stands to reason that there will be a bonus for his bravery.

Therefore, Huang He came here to collect evidence, just to confirm whether Tang Hebi was really killed.

If it had been anyone else, Huang He would have been frightened and lied about more hidden information. Because it was Lu Bei, he didn't bother to ask any more questions and was rather perfunctory.

As for Tang Hebi's cultivation in the realm of deity, Huangji Sect had verified it, but because there were many suspicious things, the rumors were judged to be too false.

There is no innate strike to kill the transformed god, it is just a battle between two innate realms, and one person is defeated and defeated.

At least, that's what Huang He was told.

The second thing is that Dashengguan found out that the source of the pills for the Zhu Family Trading Company came from Sanqing Peak, and the head of Sanqing Peak’s Yuhua Sect, Lu Bei, was Xuanyin Division Qingwei.

This matter could be big or small. At the very least, it was a coincidence. At the most serious level, the chief steward Lin Fengxian was suspected of having an affair with the Xuanyin Division, so we had to deal with it.

finally come!

Lu Bei knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

"So, what does the chief steward mean?"

"Double the deal. Starting next month, Dashengguan will ask the Zhu Family Trading Company to double the share of elixirs supplied."

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, and he picked his ears, suspecting that he had been secretly bitten by Sister Snake when he had just been in close contact with She Zhang.

Otherwise, how can we explain this auditory hallucination?

"Don't look at me, I just take care of things. I don't dare to say anything about the decision of the people above me, and I don't dare to ask." Huang He said angrily. Remembering that Lu Bei had saved his life, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly. , raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips.

"This is a big deal. If Boss Huang said so earlier, I will definitely give you a cup of tea." Lu Bei opened his mouth heartbroken and vomited out a crumpled banknote. He put it in his hand and stroked it for a long time before reluctantly handing it to Huang He. .

"Twelve?!"

Huang He's eyes widened. He knew for the first time that there were still twelve denominations of silver notes circulating on the market in Wuzhou.

"too much?"

"I want as much as I want!"

There were not many opportunities to win the game, so Huang He refused to let it go no matter what, so he picked up the banknote and stuffed it into his arms.

After a while.

"If you still want to hear it, let it go."

"I let go, it's because you didn't try hard enough."

"It's really evil. You receive salary from the Xuanyin Division, receive elixir supply orders from Dasheng Pass, and occasionally rob homes. Are you the one who is short of these ten taels of silver?"

"I'm also wondering. Boss Huang is in charge of the Emperor's Sect and holds great power. I don't know how many people are rushing to give you money. They kick in the widow's door in the middle of the night every day. Are you short of these ten taels of silver?"

"What's wrong with kicking the widow's door? They're happy to do it."

Huang He used all his strength to snatch away the ten taels of silver notes. In an instant, his depression was gone, and he shouted happily, and then whispered: "I don't know the specific situation. I don't know who took care of it or what the relationship was. . What follows is all hearsay, just listen to it, don’t say I told you."

"That's right, Mr. Lu has a good character!"

"I don't know if Lu has any character, but Ding definitely doesn't."

Huang He curled his lips and continued in a low voice: "My family's chief steward has a close relationship with Governor Zhu. Although you are Xuanyin Secretary Qingwei, the two owners of the Zhu Family Trading Company are nephews of Governor Zhu, and they have other interests... ...Speaking of which, do you make money by refining alchemy? No matter how I calculate it, you are still losing money!"

When Lu Bei heard this, he made up his mind and ignored the rest of Huang He's nonsense. In a good mood, he grabbed his wrist and said that he would treat Huang He to a treat today and make sure that Huang He didn't get drunk or return.

Normally, Huang Heli would ignore the meal without the big sword, but because it was Lu Bei, he not only had to eat this meal, he also had to gorge on it.

As the three of them walked, Huang He noticed something was wrong. He pointed at the courtyard gate of Yuhuamen behind him and said with a smile: "We're seeing you, and you took me to a restaurant. Actually, you don't have to go to Langyu County. You can just have something at home." ."

"How about that? The two chief stewards are distinguished guests. They must roast the whole suckling pig today."

"Langyu County's famous dish?"

"Famous dishes from Sijing Peak."

"Four Jing Peaks..."

Huang He didn't understand it very well. It wasn't until he met Ding Lei, the leader of the Emei Sect, that everything came to light.

Based on his many years of experience in the world, Master Ding offended Lu Bei, which caused his bad reputation to spread everywhere.

…

After finishing the meal, after all, there was still no big sword that Huang He was thinking about. Head Ding was willing to run errands, but the female steward Huang Han was quite disgusted by this behavior, which made it impossible for Head Ding to achieve a good thing.

Let's talk about Lu Bei's side. After seeing off Huang He and Huang Han, he thought about it for a while and roughly understood the reason why Emperor Ji Zong continued to place orders.

When the secret realm of Huolong Mountain appeared, there were many unreasonable things. He guessed that Emperor Ji Sect was aware of the Dragon Trap Formation and planned it in advance to gain more benefits.

The way the order was doubled today is the most powerful proof.

Although the basic elixir is not precious and can be easily refined by ordinary monks if they have the elixir recipe, its value is equivalent to rice, salt, and iron. Once the quantity reaches a certain standard, it is infinitely close to strategic materials.

Dashengguan's move was precisely to reserve strategic materials.

"If the predictions are correct, not only Sanqing Peak, but also the alchemy room in Dasheng Pass will also stay up late and work overtime in the near future..."

"Not only were they aware of the Dragon Trap Formation, but they also found out that the Iron Sword Alliance was planning to rebel..."

"No wonder the Iron Sword Alliance was defeated by the Emperor Ji Zong when they were both in the same class as Wu Zhou. They made plans half a year in advance and the defeat was unjust..."

Lu Bei sighed, the Iron Sword Alliance has forces all over the world, and there is such a powerful backbone as the Tianjian Sect. Looking at the data on paper, the Emperor Ji Sect is completely justified. Such an ending can only be said to have been defeated by the vision.

Failure on a strategic level.

…

Five days later, the time came to mid-January 825 of Wuzhou, and the public beta was nearly two months old.

The Zhu family merchants transported the Qiankun bag full of basic elixirs and delivered a large amount of alchemy raw materials. Lu Bei received 10 million experience points from the task settlement, and the accumulated experience in the inventory reached 30 million.

It seems like a lot, but if you really want to do it, it’s completely effortless.

It's not anyone else's fault for this, it's Lu Bei's own fault. He practiced too hard and upgraded too fast. The original plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the 10 million experience per month was no longer good.

"Save it now, and then spend it all at once when you get 50 million next month."

As more and more experience is consumed in upgrading the skills, Lu Bei can't help but covet the players of high-level mountain sects. In the early stage, it is very frustrating to follow the steps step by step. In the later stage, if you stand out and obtain the experience book, you can greatly shorten the upgrade cycle, and you can also participate directly with your status as a mountain sect. For major events, experience points are gained based on contribution.

"The Chinese New Year is almost here. Hurry up and write a letter to your godmother, and ask Hu San to send you some gifts."

Lu Bei has no intention of setting foot in the land of tigers and wolves in the capital. If he goes there, he will be abused by others, so he just wishes him a happy New Year in person.

But a letter of filial piety that touches heaven and earth is indispensable, as is a gift. If Hu Er thinks of him as a filial piety, he will definitely give him an experience book or something in return.

The requirements are not high, just send him to level 100.

Lu Bei was not very good at lying and deceiving people. He didn't know how to start talking about filial piety, so he held back four words for a long time - godmother's kiss.

Then there was nothing more to say.

Thinking about drooling on a piece of white paper was too perfunctory, and I couldn't hide it from Hu Er, who often appeared in Liaozhai, so I went to Langyu County, spent a hundred taels of gold, found three scholars, and worked together to write an article.

After returning to the mountain, he locked himself in the house and started copying again on another page.

In this way, there is nothing wrong with it.

…

"What, you won't come back to the capital with me?"

Hu San took the two letters and the Qiankun bag containing three secret roast geese, scratched his head and looked at She Zhang aside: "Where are my siblings? The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Why don't you go back with your eldest brother to see my mother at home?"

She Zhang: "..."

It's rare to speak human words, so if you can speak, speak more.

"I would like to go back, but I can't do anything as a civil servant, and I haven't made any breakthroughs in my career. It's embarrassing to meet my godmother, so I won't go to the capital at all."

"It's so embarrassing to be able to kill the Avatar even if you are gifted. Shouldn't your brother and I be bumped to death in front of our house?"

"That's a good relationship. I'll make sure to eat the most on the day of the banquet."

Lu Bei shrugged, and then said: "Those two letters, one was written by me, and the other was written by Hu He and the other five, wishing the godmother to become younger and more beautiful. Brother, please remember to mention it, roast goose I made it with my own hands. I made a special trip to honor my godmother. I care less about etiquette but more about affection. You are not allowed to eat it halfway..."

"I understand, just wait for the gift in return!" Hu San chuckled.

"Brother, this is called filial piety. Just because you don't have it doesn't mean others don't have it."

"You can pull me over. You are so filial. Why don't you accompany me back to the capital?"

After Hu San finished speaking, his face changed suddenly, and he suddenly realized and patted Lu Bei on the shoulder: "Yes, if you and I come home at the same time, my mother must have secretly administered the medicine. The next day, we brothers will have nothing to do. I almost lost my brother." Forget about this, second brother, you should be cautious."

Lu Bei: "..."

Forgive his curiosity, who would he stay in the same room with after being drugged?