This is what cultivating immortals is like

The next day.

Bai Jin Yujian rose into the air and left in a panic.

To be able to scare a monk in the integration stage like this, he must have just escaped from death and encountered a great danger.

This is indeed the case. Knowing that Lu Bei shared his innate sword body just to seduce himself into sinking step by step until he was trapped in the quagmire and unable to extricate himself, Bai Jin still couldn't suppress his sword heart and chose to follow him.

But she never expected that her junior brother would be so bold. If you don't tell him to stop, he will stop. If you tell him to stop, he will get even more enthusiastic.

Thinking about it, she was frightened. Bai Jin thought that dual cultivation was dual cultivation, but she didn't expect that Lu Bei's dual cultivation had another intention, and he wanted both. Fortunately, she escaped in time at the critical moment, otherwise she would have confessed to Sanqing Peak today. .

Having said that, Bai Jin was not very angry because she didn't dare to think about it carefully and gave herself a reason that was enough to make her feel at ease.

The innate sword body has extraordinary intentions and is considered a supreme treasure for sword cultivators. The young junior brother can share this magical power and help her achieve a little success. With the grace of preaching, some small flaws are not harmful.

Forgive him this time, but not next time.

Well, that won’t happen next time!

He thought that he would not do it next time, but Bai Jin himself didn't really believe it. The facts were before his eyes, and the effect of self-deception was far less effective than before.

Her mind was confused and difficult to calm down, so she made up her mind to go into seclusion and practice hard after returning to the mountain, trying to cut off the distracting thoughts that disturbed Jian Xin before she saw Lu Bei next time.

…

"Hello, principal."

"Hello, principal." xN

"Well, hello everyone, hello everyone."

After seeing Teacher Bai off, Principal Gao walked into the Huangji Sect camp. Out of respect for his immediate superior, he personally stamped and issued the task.

In fact, compared to the Xuanyin Division, the missions of the Huangji Sect are more in line with the short-term and fast needs of players, especially since he also holds the position of commander, and the assigned tasks are either to hunt down demon cultivators or to capture restless monks in Ningzhou.

Players are now struggling to wear a piece of Xuanyin Division's dog skin. The reason for this situation is also a coincidence.

Hu Sanhusi was promoted to the position of Purple Guard. The two brothers joined forces with Huohoning Prefecture. First, they ransacked the homes of the Dongwang Palace and pulled out the remaining gang members in the territory. Later, they eradicated the bad debts left by the former Purple Guard. They arrested people everywhere and took away the stolen goods. Xuanyin Si Yamen was very busy. Without touching the ground, the Huangji Sect camp is relatively quiet and naturally not popular with the players.

Lu Bei said it didn't matter, no matter which side the players were on, he would still make money.

"Time is destiny, God helps me!"

After distributing the tasks, Lu Bei called his secretary Chen Xuanbin and asked if anything big would happen in the near future, and received an answer that the public security was stable.

It should be so. In Ningzhou, the level of monks is generally not high. Even if there are demonic cultivators who cause trouble, they are from other places. Especially after the Dongwang Mansion incident, all Shanmen families became more honest. Only Xuanyin Division bullied others, and no one else dared to bully Xuanyin Division.

After tasting a lot of sweet things today, Lu Bei was in a good mood and encouraged Chen Xuanbin to end his three-month internship period early and let him enter the re-examination and practice for another six months.

"Lord Ziwei, there is someone outside the camp asking to see him. He calls himself Zhao Shiran of Piaoxiang Sect." A Silver Guard walked into the house and reported.

"Master Zhao, this is a rare visitor!"

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, telling him to come quickly.

Speaking of which, since he broke through to the realm of divine transformation, Zhao Shiran felt quite sad and went back to the mountain to practice hard and did not come to give snacks for a while.

Now that he has become weak through refining, I hope Zhao Shiran will be stronger and not be so depressed that he will give up on himself and move into the basement of Sanqing Peak.

Outside the camp, the guards were ordered to let him go. Zhao Shiran walked smoothly, and under the pointing of the leeks, he walked into the exclusive office of Ziwei.

"Who is that beauty? She is so beautiful."

"You are new here. You don't know. She is the leader of the Piaoxiang Sect, Zhao. It is said that she is the most beautiful woman in Jiuzhu Mountain."

"She is well-organized, attractive and has a good temperament. It is said that there are other beauties in Jiuzhu Mountain?"

"It didn't exist before, but our high school principal is very philanthropic and conquers demons everywhere. There are more and more beauties related to Jiuzhu Mountain. Some time ago, have you seen the video of the golden-winged roc? He was in Yue There is also a teacher Bai in Zhouzhou!"

"Ah... what are you talking about? I can't understand a word of it."

"Pretending, that's how you do it, I... Look, she's gone in. It's in broad daylight, and it's a public place like an office. Phew, I closed the door."

"Is it possible that we are just talking about business?"

"You said it was possible."

"...

There were constant chatter in his ears, and Zhao Shiran listened to it. He wanted to explain a few words to the gentleman Lu Bei, but he was afraid that it would become more confusing, so he simply pretended not to hear anything.

"I've met Master Lu."

"Master Zhao is too polite. Sit down quickly. You don't have to see anyone outside. Just treat it as your own home." Seeing that Zhao Shiran was a little reserved, Lu Bei said with a pleasant look.

As we all know, he hits hard with players, is gentle with NPCs, and is gentle and gentle with beautiful female NPCs.

Even if he is a female villain, he has always been tolerant and magnanimous, minimizing big problems and catching them whenever possible, and never killing without mercy.

No, when he was arresting the witch some time ago, Zhu Qilan raised his hand to chop her off. He tried his best to persuade her, but he saved her life.

Now she is in prison in the Huangji Sect, and whether she lives or dies depends on her cooperation. If she can obediently reveal her accomplices and reveal some useful information, the Elders House will not mind providing her with a long-term and stable job.

The two exchanged a few words. Lu Bei saw that Zhao Shiran was still a little reluctant to let go, and his words and deeds were quite restrained. He felt relieved and said with a smile: "I haven't fished for a long time, and my hands are itchy. If Master Zhao doesn't mind, let's go Chatting while fishing in the cold pool in the back mountain."

"I am willing to listen to Master Lu's instructions."

Zhao Shiran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and followed Lu Bei.

Under the leadership of Xuanyin Division Ziwei and Huangji Sect, two large camps rose from the ground in Sanqing Peak overnight, and it was Lu Bei who had the final say.

Zhao Shiran couldn't figure it out. Wu Zhou had its own national conditions here. Even if someone was holding two rice bowls at the same time, one was doing it openly and the other was doing it secretly. This was the first time he heard that people could eat two rice bowls openly and together.

Furthermore, the mural was personally given to him by the emperor today. Regardless of the strange painting style, it is certain that Lu Bei won the emperor's heart.

Face to face with Xuanyin Si Yamen and Lu Bei, Zhao Shiran was quite stressed. But it was different in the deep pool in the back mountain. Regardless of their messy identities, they were both leaders of Jiuzhu Mountain, so they were closer to each other.

…

Behind the mountain, there is a deep pool.

The wind is gentle and the clouds are calm, there are no waves in the cold pool, and the birds in the mountains and forests are constantly singing. It is peaceful and comfortable.

Lu Bei put down the pony and flicked his hand for a shot. Zhao Shiran stood one step away, looking at the surroundings but actually peeking at his back.

"Master Zhao, didn't you bring some snacks today?"

"have."

Zhao Shiran's face lit up when he heard this, he took out the food box, opened it, and bent down to present it in front of Lu Bei: "The camp is a public domain. I was afraid that gossip would ruin the reputation of Head Lu, so I kept it instead of taking it out."

"It doesn't matter, just bring it in next time. I'm shameless. It doesn't matter whether your reputation is good or bad." Lu Bei took out a piece of exquisitely crafted snacks, threw it in his mouth and whined.

Zhao Shiran shook his head and smiled, watching Lu Bei fishing quietly.

Suddenly the wind blows up, pushing away the idle clouds, disturbing the green hair, and shaking the mountains, forests and seas of trees, indicating complicated thoughts.

Lu Bei concentrated on fishing. Knowing that Zhao Shiran had something on his mind, he didn't say anything and waited for the other party to take the initiative to speak.

After a while, Zhao Shiran composed his mind and gritted his teeth and said: "Master Lu, I will tell you the truth. I came to visit you today. In fact, I have something to ask for."

"But it doesn't matter. As long as Lu can help, I won't refuse."

"Then, then I will say..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Shiran's throat and eyes trembled a little: "Master Lu should know that I became a disciple by mistake, my practice skills are incomplete, I focus on Yin and Shaoyang, my cultivation to the innate level is already the limit, and I want to break through..."

As a practitioner, it is very important to choose the right disciple and teacher. Zhao Shiran is undoubtedly an example of failure. She was selected by the master because of her outstanding qualifications, but she didn't expect that the master only saw her senior brother. The remaining disciples, including her, all practiced auxiliary exercises, gathering thousands of spiritual energies into one body, just to fulfill the needs of the senior brother's practice.

To put it bluntly, it is a furnace.

Someone was a hero to save the beauty, and senior brothers were everywhere in Jiuzhu Mountain. Zhao Shiran escaped the tragic fate of Luding, but he was unable to make any progress due to the incompleteness of his skills.

It's not impossible to make a breakthrough, but the prerequisite is...

"What are the conditions, Master Zhao, don't stop mid-sentence!"

Lu Bei stared at the motionless fishing rod, held his breath, and urged in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, speak out boldly, don't you know who Lu is? If you dare to say it, I will do it."

Sigh, you are already a monk in the realm of gods, and you have seen a lot, how could you not know.

Zhao Shiran looked at the back of the fishing guy with resentment, broke the jar and said: "The Yin and Shaoyang are heavy, and the number of days is incomplete. If you want to make up for it, you need a Yang Qi."

"Yang energy?!"

Lu Bei turned around in confusion: "Lu thought it was such a big deal. It sounds very simple. I have no shortage of yang energy, so I'll share it with you."

"Master Lu, the Yang Qi I'm talking about is not the Qi of the six internal organs, but..."

Zhao Shiran's voice suddenly became softer, and he lowered his head and said: "I heard that it is probably the energy of essence, blood and body fluids, and the method of transferring it... is a bit complicated."

"It's quite complicated. I can't even help you figure it out."

Lu Bei picked his ears: "You just said that the method of transfer is very complicated. Why is it so complicated? Please explain it in detail."

Zhao Shiran's whole face turned red, and he almost kicked Lu Bei into the river. He hesitated to explain a few words, was vague, avoided the center, and never got to the point.

Although she didn't explain it clearly, Lu Bei understood it. He opened his mouth wide and crossed his hands in front of him to make an X sign.

"Headmaster Zhao, you are right. The method of transfer is too complicated. Lu is dull and I am afraid... I am afraid that he will not be able to master such a profound skill."

It is true that Zhao Shiran is beautiful and has a good temperament. She is a standard lady, capable in the hall and in the kitchen, and has the appearance of a good wife. However, this kind of unorthodox double cultivation is actually an evil way. If you practice it frequently, you will forget the purpose of practice. Your Taoist mind will deteriorate, you will pursue short-term selflessness and sublimation, and you will not repent on the wrong path.

What's more, one person accidentally killed someone.

Seeing Lu Bei's refusal, Zhao Shiran felt very uncomfortable. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a Taoist book and handed it to Lu Bei. He quickly revealed the embarrassing topic for both parties: "What Master Lu said is absolutely true. I have another sect here." The cultivation methods can replace the original incomplete skills. You have successfully transformed into a spirit. Please refer to it for me."

There is a plan B, why didn’t you tell me earlier?

Lu Bei looked at Zhao Shiran steadily, his eyes stern and full of righteousness, until he lowered his head and confessed, then he took the Taoist book with both hands and started reading.

What catches the eye are four rather familiar large characters.

Two rituals Shinto.