I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 150 Assassination and Trial of the Perfect Slim Furnace
"Forget about the research." Lu Liang said with a chuckle, "The Lu family... is very taboo about this. If it gets out, we will be in trouble."

He looked at the self-cultivation stove with some doubts: "Is this thing really so magical that it can improve people's cultivation out of thin air?"

"It's not that I don't believe it. Ordinary aliens need to work hard to cultivate, starting with the meditation of Jinggong, but you..."

"It's unbelievable, isn't it?" Ma Xianhong put down his phone, "This is good fortune!"

"And the potential of this thing is more than that...Continue to study, with the help of this thing, cultivation will no longer be difficult. In the future, even a strong man like the old master may be able to mass-produce it."

"Impossible." Having personally experienced the Dao of the old heavenly master, Lu Zhen didn't think that apart from enhancing the aura of other people, even the Dao could help people understand it.

But he only said "impossible", and he didn't go deep into this aspect. He just looked at the self-cultivation furnace, and poured cold water on Ma Xianhong on the other hand: "Even if ordinary people are transformed into aliens with the self-cultivation furnace, many People's xinxing cultivation has not reached the level that matches the power they can control, and it can easily lead to disasters. Didn't you find that the people in Biyou Village are a little impetuous?"

Ma Xianhong took the phone away and said indifferently: "I just gave them a choice. They couldn't become aliens before, but they wanted to be aliens, so I helped them become aliens, but after becoming aliens, how do they use themselves?" power has nothing to do with me."

"You just regard people as static and unchanging things. If their personalities don't change after gaining power, then what you do with power seems to have nothing to do with you." Lu Zhen said, "But have you ever considered that power will Distort people's mind? Will the character be the same before gaining power and after gaining power?"

Ma Xianhong frowned and thought: "Foreigners and ordinary people...are human beings as well. Why do some people have qualifications and some people have no qualifications? I just want to give those ordinary people without qualifications a chance so that they can also have a better understanding of their future life." make a choice."

"Teaching without class sounds good..." Lu Zhen shook his head, "But those ordinary people can't control their own power, and they will inevitably harm others when they go out. sex."

"There are also those strangers who have benefited from your self-cultivation stove, so what if they go out to do evil? And if they increase their cultivation base out of thin air, if their xinxing is not enough, they have actually cut off their way forward. If their xinxing cannot be improved enough to adapt to cultivation Why, then what future is there?"

Lu Liang said thoughtfully: "In other words, the sequelae of this thing are still quite serious, unless you don't want to go back..."

Originally, when he heard that the function of the self-cultivation furnace was so miraculous, he actually doubted whether such a thing existed.

Until Lu Zhen talked about the magic machine and saw the self-cultivation stove with his own eyes, he was still dubious whether this thing was as magical as Lu Zhen talked about.

Although dubious, it did not prevent Lu Liang from moving.

After all, without training, who would not be tempted to directly increase his cultivation for decades out of thin air?
But now, after hearing Lu Zhen's analysis, the thought in his heart was suppressed again.

Although Lu Liang doesn't seem to be very good, but when he thinks about it carefully, he is actually one of the few talented young people among the young people in the foreign world.

Let's just talk about the Lu family, who is stronger than him in the art of enlightening soul now?

Before Lu Zhen took the lead, Lu Liang always thought that he was the most talented young man in the Lu family.

And after Lu Zhen made his mark, he only thought that his talent for practicing qi and cultivation were not as good as Lu Zhen's.

But when it comes to understanding soul art, who among the younger generations of the Lu family, including Lu Zhen, can compare to him?

With such a talent, the young Lu Liang is naturally a bit arrogant, and of course he would not trade for a one-time improvement in cultivation by cutting off the path of cultivation.

There is still a long way to go in the future. With his own qualifications, Lu Liang still has some confidence in his future.

Not to mention reaching the realm of the No.1 old celestial master in the world, but it must be exciting enough...

"It does make sense." Ma Xianhong said frankly, "If you don't have the heart, it will be difficult to make progress in the future."

"But most of the aliens may not be able to cultivate anything in their entire life. Instead of mediocrity all their lives, it is better to directly improve their cultivation to a level that they cannot reach."

"For ordinary people, it is impossible to become a foreigner at all. Only with the help of the self-cultivation furnace can one become a foreigner. Therefore, the advantages of the self-cultivation furnace must outweigh the disadvantages."

After a pause, he continued: "You said that I am responsible for what they did after they became aliens, I don't agree, just like I saw a person need a knife to peel fruit, and I happened to have a knife, so I I gave it to him, so what does he want to do with the knife, what does it have to do with me?"

Lu Zhen said lightly: "Knives are different from supernatural powers. With a knife, others also have knives, but supernatural powers...not to mention those supernatural powers that can directly affect xinxing, as long as you become a foreigner, you can become a very small number of people who are superior to many people." The one of ordinary people is very easy to give birth to the mentality of being superior and controlling the life and death of others."

Ma Xianhong was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "For foreign people, it is natural to polish their xinxing step by step and improve their own xinxing cultivation..."

A voice from outside the Cultivation Hall interrupted Ma Xianhong's words.

"Master! Master!"

The two villagers ran to the Xiushen Hall excitedly.

One person is obese, wearing a fat shirt, the lower shirt has covered the thigh, but the shirt is bulging from the abdomen, making people worry that the buttons will burst at any time.

The other person is of medium build, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a decadent face, thinning hair, and two eye-catching dark circles. He looks like a researcher in a certain field.

It seemed that both of them were in their thirties, but they were out of breath while running, like old men in their decades.

"Master, I heard that your furnace is finished?!"

Until the two ran into the Xiushen hall, Lu Zhen didn't even look at them.

Lu Liang looked at the two of them curiously.

Hearing what the two said, Ma Xianhong said strangely: "How do you know that I have made a self-cultivation furnace? I haven't notified it yet, you..."

"Haha, anyway, we know." The fat man laughed, "Master, are you just saying that our perfect furnace for self-cultivation has been cast?"

After running into the self-cultivation hall, the two took a breath, looked excitedly at the self-cultivation stove behind Ma Xianhong, and gradually approached Ma Xianhong, as if they only had the self-cultivation stove in their eyes.

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses swallowed and said excitedly: "Master, you promised us that the furnace for self-cultivation is finished, let us enter the furnace for self-cultivation again!"

At this time, the two had already walked two meters away from Lu Zhen and the other three.

"Don't worry, I will let you enter the body-cultivation furnace again." Looking at the two people who were almost dazed, Ma Xianhong had a headache, "But it's not now. Although you have been here in Biyou Village for a long time, you have obtained special abilities..."

The sudden change seemed to be completely attracted by the self-cultivation furnace. The faint blue light in the fat man's eyes flashed away, and the qi in the dantian burst out without warning. Before Ma Xianhong could react, he didn't know what The dagger that appeared in his hand at that time had stabbed Lu Liang's neck fiercely.

"You..." Caught off guard, Ma Xianhong still had that headache expression on his face, but when the man's qi erupted, he subconsciously slapped forward.

This palm hit the fat man's shoulder who was so defenseless, only deflecting the fat man's body, turning the dagger that was stabbing Lu Liang's neck into a stab at Lu Liang's chest.

Facing the sudden attack, Lu Liang's head went blank for a moment, and then stimulated by the instant sense of crisis, his body suddenly dodged to the left, because the retreat at this time was definitely not as fast as the stabbing dagger.

Although only a few words from Lu Zhen were heard, before going out, Lu Liang had already realized the danger of this incident and made preparations in his heart.

But he didn't expect that the danger would come so suddenly and so fast.

Fortunately, this person's cultivation base is not high. Although the incident happened suddenly, there is still a certain amount of reaction time...

Seeing the dagger approaching, Lu Liang heaved a sigh of relief. With his dodging speed, the dagger would never even touch the corner of his clothes.

But... his feet tightened, and something grabbed his two feet at the same time, firmly fixing his legs in place.

With a sway, the upper body almost fell under the action of inertia, and Lu Liang finally changed color.

He already smelled the smell of blood from the dagger emitting a cold light...

A strong palm was placed on his shoulder, and he pulled back, pulling Lu Liang back up.

The dagger pierced through the top of Lu Liang's head, and the fat hand holding the dagger was grabbed by another palm like iron tongs.

The dagger fell, and there was a terrifying sound of bone shattering from the wrist.

But the fat man didn't make a sound, his sharp eyes were still fixed on Lu Liang, purple qi condensed on his good right hand, and he desperately grabbed Lu Liang.

Lu Zhen expressionlessly grabbed the other hand towards the fat man's head, but it was in vain.

Ma Xianhong grabbed the fat man by the back collar and threw the fat man on the ground.

"What are you doing?! Wake me up!"

The drowsy fat man was still struggling to crawl towards Lu Liang, but was held down by Ma Xianhong.

"Lu Zhen, help me!"

Hearing Lu Liang's shout, Lu Zhen looked back and found that Lu Liang's chest had been dragged into the liquid ground.

He stomped on one foot, followed by a muffled sound from under the ground, and a figure was flung out from under the ground in embarrassment, and Lu Zhen grabbed his neck.

Lu Zhen was about to exert his strength, but Ma Xianhong's hand had already grasped his wrist.

"Give money some face." Ma Xianhong said in a deep voice, "I will give you an explanation that satisfies you."

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Zhen slowly let go of his palm.

The thin man in his hand slumped feebly, already passed out.

"Almost died..." Lu Liang struggled to pull out his lower body from the ground, and said in fear, "Before I did anything, I... almost got caught, you didn't tell me that this thing is so dangerous... ..."

Ma Xianhong threw the unconscious two together, with a solemn expression: "These two people are my villagers, and they have joined the village for no less than three months. I don't know why they did such a thing, but... this is my responsibility. I must investigate to the end."

"No matter what the reason is, I, Ma Xianhong, will definitely explain to each of you! When they wake up, I will ask the reason, whether it is..."

"The explanation for us is second." Lu Zhen looked at the two unconscious people on the ground and said, "Didn't you see their purpose?"

Ma Xianhong looked at Lu Liang, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Their target is not you, nor me, but Lu Liang." Lu Zhen said, "Lu Liang was targeted by someone just after he came to Biyou Village. What reason do you think they have to do that? They have a few months I was still an ordinary person before, what kind of grievances do I have with Lu Liangneng, is it worth their lives to assassinate?"

"You mean... Minghunshu and me..." Ma Xianhong said decisively, "Impossible! They have no grievances or enmity with me..."

Having said this, Ma Xianhong's voice suddenly disappeared, and his expression was dazed.

"You thought about it too?" Lu Zhen said what Ma Xianhong was thinking, "If they come from the force that ruined your family and lost your memory, then it makes sense."

"As soon as Lu Liang comes, it means that you have the possibility of recovering your memory, and of course they are the ones you should worry about the most."

"Impossible." Ma Xianhong still shook his head, but he was not as firm as before. "They were just ordinary people before they entered the village. That force..."

"What does it matter to ordinary people?" Lu Zhen smiled sarcastically, "Don't you have the power to transform ordinary people into aliens here? As long as ordinary people are sent in, it will not only reduce your defense, but also catch your Strength increases their strength."

Ma Xianhong's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Lu Zhen continued to pierce his heart and said: "Ma Xianhong, is this what you mean by teaching without discrimination? So many of your missing relatives..."

Ma Xianhong grabbed his hair with both hands and clenched his teeth: "Stop talking!"

"I don't want to provoke you." The expression on Lu Zhen's face disappeared, "I just want to tell you that before you retrieve your memory and know who your enemy is, everything you do, especially Every piece of magic weapon created by using the divine machine is likely to be aiding the enemy."

"Even if you lost your memory but survived by chance, it may be the other party's deliberate action. Otherwise, your whole family disappeared, why only you survived?"

"No, it's not... I survived because..." Ma Xianhong turned around slowly, and looked at the self-cultivation furnace in a complicated way, "Is this something that shouldn't appear..."

"Yo, what's the matter?"

Zhang Kun, wearing a peaked cap, walked into the Xiushen hall, stepped over the two lying on the ground, and asked strangely, "Why are these two guys dizzy?"

"Just stand there." Ma Xianhong looked at Zhang Kun with no expression on his face.

Lu Zhen looked at Zhang Kun silently.

Qu Tong had his own organization, and he didn't pay much attention to Ma Xianhong's upper body. Afterwards, he let these upper roots be taken away by the company without any movement, so this person should not be Qu Tong's person.

But whether Qu Tong has tampered with these upper root organs, it is impossible to tell.

Those two people before were probably chess pieces left by Qu Tong to monitor Ma Xianhong.

But let those two people come out and think that they can successfully kill Lu Liang. Is it... arrogance, or is it just a small trial and a prelude?
Seeing Zhang Kun walking into the Xiushen Hall, Lu Liang muttered, "It's too dangerous", and quietly hid behind Lu Zhen.

"Master, here..." Zhang Kun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't stop.

The qi in Dantian erupted, and Ma Xianhong said coldly: "I said, you just stand there."

Zhang Kun raised his foot and put it down again, he said at a loss: "Master, what happened here? You..."

Seriously looking at Zhang Kun who was a few feet away, Ma Xianhong pointed to the fat man lying on the ground: "Do you know that guy? He tried to assassinate me just now."

"Assassination?! This..." Zhang Kun's face changed, "Is there some misunderstanding?"

"This guy is called He Chong. He came to Biyou Village more than three months ago. I was the one who held the stove for self-cultivation. I have been guiding his practice for three months. During that time, he didn't see anything unusual! Hierarch, you suddenly said..."

Ma Xianhong didn't look away: "Did you really not notice anything unusual?"

"I swear, absolutely not! He Chong has been normal for three months."

No matter how Zhang Kun thought about it, he couldn't connect a guy who had been with him for three months, who was almost half his apprentice, with the assassin who assassinated Ma Xianhong.

With a messy mind, he swore an oath, and he tentatively asked: "Master, is there some misunderstanding here? He Chongjue doesn't have the guts, nor does he have the motivation to assassinate you..."

"Misunderstanding...maybe." Ma Xianhong waved his hand wearily, "Be the stove manager, finish the work first and then talk."

Only then did Zhang Kun think about the newly cast furnace for self-cultivation: "Is this the perfect furnace for self-cultivation?"

"Yes, this is a self-cultivation furnace without defects." Ma Xianhong adjusted his mentality, "It is very different from the original self-cultivation furnace. Let me tell you what to do after entering it..."

A few minutes later, Zhang Kun entered a narrow space outside the self-cultivation furnace as the stove operator.

Without hesitation, Lu Zhen walked up the steps and opened the door of the golden-yellow self-cultivation furnace.

Before entering, he turned his head to look at Ma Xianhong: "All the residents of Biyou Village, I only trust you."

Ma Xianhong was slightly taken aback, then nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, no one will disturb you unless I die."

Lu Liang, who had no sense of existence, raised his hand: "And me! I am in the most dangerous situation now!"

Lu Zhen nodded to the two, bowed and walked into the self-cultivation furnace.

After closing the door of the self-cultivation furnace, it was not dark inside, and Lu Zhen could clearly see the design details inside.

"It's quite human..." Sitting down on the comfortable leather chair, Lu Zhen recalled what Ma Xianhong said just now, and then calmly injected his qi into a round button in front of him.

A stream of light green qi emerged from the button, covering Lu Zhen's whole body in it, gradually filling the entire inner space of the self-cultivation stove.

Under the guidance of a strange force, Lu Zhen clearly felt that the qi in his dantian began to operate according to a certain law.

And in the consciousness, corresponding traces were also left behind, like a piece of ooze being engraved with marks, leaving traces that cannot be easily and clearly understood.

You don't need to think too much, if you need to use it, the things that are forced into his consciousness will appear in his mind naturally like instinct.

"The self-cultivation stove...is really amazing!" Lu Zhen closed his eyes, feeling the drastic changes in his body and consciousness, "There shouldn't be any accidents..."

There was a slight "click" sound, which seemed to be the sound of excessive wear of parts, and then there was a roar, and the whole furnace jumped.

The light green qi inside the stove also stopped surging.

"So unlucky?" Lu Zhen opened his eyes helplessly, and the pale green qi began to flow again.

"Oh? It's good again?" Feeling the continuous changes in his body, Lu Zhen was slightly surprised and closed his eyes again.

The qi flowing in the body is not simply flowing several times according to that law, but also opens a "river channel" in his body while affecting his consciousness at the same time. If he needs to perform corresponding exercises in the future, then he only needs to simply The Ling Qi can run along the river.

If he is allowed to practice the exercises by himself, starting from contact with the exercises, getting started, making little progress, and finally reaching the "river channel", and practicing the exercises to the level of his own subconsciousness, Lu Zhen estimated that at least It also takes five years.

This means that if the Cultivation Furnace perfectly helps him master the technique of Earthly Immortal, then even for Lu Zhen, it will save many years of training time.

And this self-cultivation furnace seems to be more than simply allowing him to become an earthly immortal...

The qi in the dantian is constantly circulating, and various perceptions about the immortality of the earth appear in the mind, and the kidney qi in the upper dantian seems to be stimulated, and it also becomes active...

"How long does it take for this thing to come?" Lu Liang looked at the self-cultivation furnace with some concern.

"It doesn't take much time." Ma Xianhong replied, "If there is no accident, it will come out in a few minutes."

Lu Liang couldn't help but asked again: "Can this stove really transform ordinary people into aliens? Can it help aliens cultivate?"

Ma Xianhong sat down on the steps: "For the former, you can go to the village to have a look. The previous self-cultivation furnace can transform ordinary people into strangers. As for helping strangers practice, you can experience it."

"This..." Lu Liang scratched his head, "I was quite moved at first, but after listening to Lu Zhen's analysis, I am not so moved anymore. It is difficult to control the strength that has grown in vain."

He thought for a while, and then said: "Maybe I can also use this furnace to master a little more power, but it doesn't seem to be of any use..."

"If you are not proficient in one discipline, what's the use of mastering so much? To be honest, I didn't understand Lu Zhen's move..."

There was a slight "click" sound from the self-cultivation stove behind him.

"This is..." Ma Xianhong turned around suddenly, ran up the steps in a few steps, and put his hand on the self-cultivation furnace.

"Something went wrong?" Lu Liang asked in a low voice.

Ma Xianhong did not speak.

The furnace shook again, causing the entire platform to jump up.

The gaps around the self-cultivation furnace flickered with light, and puffs of black smoke with a burnt smell came out.

Ma Xianhong clenched his teeth and sighed unwillingly: "Before the test..."

Before he could finish his words, the self-cultivation stove returned to calm.

The light disappeared, and the black smoke was unrestrained, but the entire platform was still vibrating slightly, as if the operation of the self-cultivation furnace was still uncoordinated.

Seeing Ma Xianhong heaved a sigh of relief, Lu Liang also felt relieved: "How is it now?"

"It's okay, I should be able to persist until the end of this time." Ma Xianhong put his ear on the self-cultivation stove and listened to the movement inside, "But after this time, we need to overhaul it. It won't take half a day to repair this thing. If you want to use..."

Lu Liang waved his hand: "Forget it, I didn't intend to use this thing to practice any kind of skills or acquire supernatural powers. It's better to practice slowly by myself."

After 2 minutes, the movement of the self-cultivation furnace completely disappeared.

"It's coming out."

Ma Xianhong, who was checking everywhere, stopped, and looked at the door of the self-cultivation furnace with Lu Liang...

(End of this chapter)