This is what cultivating immortals is like

At Lu Bei's insistence, Jiang Biehe reluctantly nodded in agreement. He declined twice, moved by Lu Bei's true feelings, and couldn't refuse the third time.

Jiang Li wanted to refuse a third time, or even a fifth or tenth time, but he was not the one paying, so Lu Bei ignored him.

Jiang Li groaned angrily and left.

Lu Bei sold his reputation for money and finalized the process with Jiang Biehe.

In the near future, the royal family will issue an official announcement.

King Yan gained some insights from his practice, and reached the realm of heaven and man. He was helped by Tian Mingzi, the great master of the swordsmanship of the Wuliang Sword Sect. The two discussed the Tao in Tianzi Mountain. King Yan had a great enlightenment, let go of his obsessions, and gained the true meaning of practice. He has now ascended to the fairy world. .

As for the rumor that a handsome passerby defeated King Yan with a sword, it is too outrageous and is false at first sight. The official appeals to everyone not to spread rumors and ruin King Yan's reputation.

This time, the royal family was extremely efficient. Lu Bei was still discussing with Chang Wenyuan about the life and death of the eldest lady of the Chang family. Jiang Biehe left and returned, offering two Qiankun rings. He was afraid that Lu Bei would regret it if he came a step too late.

Both parties benefited, and it was another happy cooperation.

After that, Jiang Biehe did not leave. Regarding the matter of rebuilding the Wuliang Sword Sect, he patted his chest and said that the convenience of the process was not a problem, and the storage was formal and efficient. As long as the site for the reconstruction of the Wuliang Sword Sect is not the Tianzi Mountain and the capital, Lu Bei can decide on any of the famous fairy mountains in Zhaoqin.

What, is there someone?

He must be a traitor to the party. If he doesn't leave, he will be arrested and brought to justice in the whole mountain.

The sect leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect is held by ‘Tian Mingzi’. The re-established generation’s top disciple is Chang Qingyu. The remaining disciples are selected on merit. Jiang Biehe and Chang Wenyuan serve as honorary elders and will step down when the Wuliang Sword Sect grows stronger.

With 'Tian Mingzi' as the golden sign that will send King Yan away, there is no need to worry about recruiting talented swordsmen. Just be careful to guard the threshold so that it doesn't get stepped on.

Coupled with the name of the elder Liu Shen, there is no need to worry about trouble!

Lu Bei did everything he could. He believed that he had an explanation to Tian Mingzi and that he was no longer entangled in cause and effect. He carried the two beautiful palace ladies and left Zhaoqin overnight.

Then it got blocked.

Chang Qingyu was unhappy, but still looked like a dead master.

That's right, she became a disciple of 'Tian Mingzi', and the latter was indeed a perfect person.

Lu Bei looked at the sky, raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Sister Shao, it's not yet midnight. Why, have you figured it out?"

The nightmare returned to the Holy Land of the Human Race. Chang Qingyu was furious when he heard this title: "Junior Sister Shao is far away in Wenliang. My surname is not Chang. Bah, my surname is not Shao. As a master, how can you pretend to be crazy and act like a fool? The truth!"

"What?"

"Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid."

"No, last sentence, what did you call me?" Lu Bei probed his head and picked his ears.

Looking at the pretty face so close, Chang Qingyu's face darkened, he opened his mouth, took a deep breath, opened his throat and said...

"I'm moaning..."

Lu Bei's lightning attack hit his throat with a goose leg, choking Chang Qingyu until he rolled his eyes.

He raised his hand and touched the hem of Chang Qingyu's clothes and wiped off the oil stains on his hands: "This was originally a farce, but the sage insisted on stalking me. It doesn't matter if I make a mistake, it's unlucky for me to accept you as my disciple. "

Chang Qingyu pulled out the goose leg from his mouth, only regretting that he lacked strength and had no means to retaliate in kind.

"Come on, stuff it here."

Lu Bei pointed to his mouth: "I've eaten it before, but I don't mind being a teacher. Come on!"

Chang Qingyu couldn't hold himself any longer, he destroyed the goose leg at the speed of light and smashed the bone to the ground.

"Yes, you have finally understood how to get along with your teacher peacefully." Lu Bei was greatly relieved and commented that a boy can be taught.

"Everything is safe?!"

"Yes, if you suffer the grievance, nothing will happen to you!"

Lu Bei replied matter-of-factly. He saw Chang Qingyu trembling all over, fearing that he might commit an unfilial act by splashing his master's blood. He put his hands on his shoulders and forcefully dragged the person to the nearby woods.

Two lines were plowed on the ground, which was Chang Qingyu's last stubbornness.

"You, gangan...what are you doing? You are the master!"

"What are you thinking about all day long? Fortunately, you are still a daughter of a famous family, but your thoughts are too dirty. Come and stay here for me."

"Squat down...what are you doing?"

"If you are asked to squat, just squat. There is so much nonsense, and even if I am a teacher, you will lead me astray!"

The grass was rustling in the grass, and Yan Xiaoshuang looked at the sky speechlessly. The painting style of this pair of masters was completely different from the others. Sooner or later, the master and the apprentice would go crazy.

Han Miaojun was happy to see people suffer misfortune at the hands of Lu Bei. She felt that sooner or later, there was a greater chance of someone being killed, either one less or one more.

In the grass, Lu Bei and the nervous Chang Qingyu squatted side by side, sighing: "When we were in the Holy Land, my master asked you to go to the grove, but you didn't go. It's fate that we really met in the grove."

Chang Qingyu didn't say anything, she went, twice.

Because Jiang He refused to leave the pillow, he asked Shao Han to be his helper and swarmed him as soon as Lu Bei showed up.

Thinking about it now, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. There was no one around in the woods. If Lu Bei went there, what would be the difference between her and her single-handed challenge to King Yan, who was number one in Zhaoqin?

"I didn't take my apprenticeship seriously before, and I don't plan to renew the relationship with you as a master and apprentice in the future. But since you take it seriously, I'll force myself to take it seriously for once."

Lu Bei looked at Chang Qingyu with a serious face: "Sit cross-legged and let me feel the bones first."

Are you that serious?

Chang Qingyu crossed his shoulders and arms. His master died tragically many times and came back to life again. He couldn't rest in peace, let alone how sad he was.

"Forget it, anyway, the last time I touched it, your superficial qualifications are still fresh in my memory as a teacher."

Lu Bei pointed his sword together, and quickly pointed it at the center of Chang Qingyu's eyebrows. The strange force penetrated and resonated with the voice: "With your qualifications, you can barely touch the corners of the Mahayana period in your entire life. It is possible to overcome the dangers of the tribulation period." If you can't pass it, my teacher will grant you an 'Innate Breathing and Inhalation Technique'. This magical power will return to the first and can directly reach the body of an immortal."

Chang Qingyu's mind was shaken, and the obscure words resonated with the sea of ​​consciousness, driving the magic power in her body to circulate on its own. Every time she exhaled and breathed in, clear spirit entered her body, and the turbid air dispersed.

"Remember, the stakes of this method are very high and must not be spread to outsiders, otherwise...hehe, you don't want to do it either, right?"

After the short exercise, Chang Qingyu opened his eyes, his eyes full of complexity, and he called out "Master" dryly.

Although very reluctant, but also somewhat willing.

"Speak louder, you still want to become an immortal even if you speak so quietly!"

"..."

Chang Qingyu covered his mouth, gained wisdom from the experience, and silently took three steps back.

"Yes, you have grown up, which is a great comfort to you as a teacher."

Lu Bei put away the goose legs, beckoned for the incompetent disciple, stroked his head and gave him oil, and warned: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing the heart. Your character is too reckless. You must take it as a warning in the future. You will not recognize your relatives even if you are a teacher." , no one can believe it.”

The slots were too dense, and Chang Qingyu's initial show of respecting his master immediately disappeared.

"Master, are you leaving?"

"Well, I have made arrangements for my funeral. From now on, you will be the senior sister of Wuliang Sword Sect. Work hard and reach the Mahayana stage next year. I will pass on the position of leader to you," Lu Bei encouraged.

Chang Qingyu ignored the nonsense and asked carefully: "Master, where are you going? Do you really intend to challenge the heroes of the world?"

"How is it possible? I want to go to Wenliang as a teacher to find the real Senior Sister Shao."

Lu Bei had a look of longing on his face and said expectantly: "If nothing unexpected happens, you should call her Master's Wife next time we meet."

Chang Qingyu put on a strong face and put on a happy face. After burying his master, he added a handful of soil to his wife's grave.

"Why do you ask this? Why do you want to travel around the world with me as your teacher?"

Lu Bei looked up and down and commented: "It's not impossible. I do need a girl to serve tea and water around you. Although you are clumsy, you are pretty good-looking. You won't lose much face to me if you take it out."

Not to mention, Chang Qingyu does have this idea, to use his sword to see the prosperity of the world.

After listening to Lu Bei's advice, he immediately became honest. There were dangers everywhere and the situation was precarious. It was better to let his good sister Shao Han suffer.

Thinking of this, she intimately informed the mountain gate where Shao Han was, so that Lu Bei would not go to the wrong door, let alone make a mistake and wrong her.

Lu Bei: (一`一)

This apprentice was designated to be captured by bandits for a period of time when he was traveling in the world.

Just in case there was a next time, Lu Bei opened his mouth and spat out a Qiankun Ring, picked it up, and threw down a sword to transcend the tribulation period.

"Practice well. See you next time. Master, I will try your sword power with my own hands. If you fail to satisfy me, things will not end like this in the grove today."

After saying that, he floated away.

Chang Qingyu kicked the stones at his feet and continued to grieve for his master's death. He watched the two master wives leave and suddenly realized something.

There are people in the world who are more unfortunate than her, but they can live tenaciously, so she has nothing to complain about.

Thinking of this, my mood immediately improved.

From tomorrow, no, from tonight, I will practice hard and try to set up hundreds of tables for Master next year.

…

The void breaks open.

Yan Xiaoshuang led the way and was extremely skilled in smuggling across the border.

Han Miaojun followed Lu Bei, with a cold and noble face: "Sect Master Lu, can you tell me what skills my disciple has acquired?"

"You want to learn?"

"I think so too."

"Can."

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and secretly said that the palace master's sister understood him too well and said calmly: "The ugly words are ahead, there is nothing to learn, it's just the magical powers recorded on the jade slips in King Yan's secret room."

The two palace masters were stunned when they heard this, especially Han Miaojun. He just wanted to have fun, but he didn't expect to find an opportunity. He said coldly and proudly: "I do have this intention. I wonder if Sect Master Lu can teach me?"

"Palace Master Han has already spoken, so this sect leader will naturally give me all the advice, but..."

"Sect Master Lu just said it doesn't matter."

"The technique involves inheritance. If the palace master wants to learn it, he must first become a disciple."

"I wonder if I can become a disciple tonight?"

“Jiejiejie————”

"..."

Yan Xiaoshuang, who was leading the way, had dark lines on her face and silently accelerated her pace. She worked hard, trying to blend into the atmosphere and follow Han Miaojun for a while.

Unfortunately, the dogs and men are all so unsightly that they really can’t fit in.

————

On the other side, Yinglong arrived in Wenliang Kingdom.

Xuanwu Jiang Suxin left without saying goodbye. He was missing an important helper and had to make up for it as soon as possible.

The seven tombkeepers who originally took orders from Xuanwu, including Doumu Xie, Niu Jinniu, and Female Earth Bat, need to be reshuffled. He will not do these things himself, but will hand them over to the next Xuanwu.

"Northern Xuanwu..."

"his words……"

"It's a good idea!"

"Wenliang seems to have two good candidates, maybe we can give them a try."