Gou Zai Xiong Bing Company Plays Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 103 Zhang Chi Youdao and Playing with Things

After Ge Xiaolun, the third one to wake up is Xin Zhao.

I don't know if it has anything to do with him calling his ancestor Zhao Yun every day, anyway, what this guy realizes is the way of martial arts.

This warrior is not the kind described by some "literati", but a brave man who breaks through the world with courage and strength!
He is unrestrained and unrestrained, and he cuts all the injustices in the world with his sword. This is the martial artist he is talking about.

"How is it, Master Lu?" Xin Zhao walked up to Lu Qingyang carelessly, and said with a smile, "I'm not bad, Master Xin, am I?"

Lu Qingyang slapped him mercilessly: "The comprehension is not bad, but the aptitude is a bit poor. If there is no good fortune pill of the impoverished way, I am afraid that the achievements in this life will be limited!"

Xin Zhao, who was still complacent, collapsed in an instant, and asked with a sad face, "Isn't it? Xinye, I am also a descendant of Zhao Yun after all, so I can't be worse than Lun Er?"

When Ge Xiaolun heard this, he quit.

What do you mean you can't be worse than me?

Am I bad?
Brother Lun'er, I was the first to be taken in by Uncle Lu, so why do you want to be better than me?

Since Lu Qingyang, who was about to become his master, was here, Ge Xiaolun restrained himself from having an attack.

It's just that in private, the two brothers had to fight for this, "exchanging" brotherhood!

Xin Zhao sat cross-legged beside Ge Xiaolun dejectedly, looking for comfort.

Lu Qingyang glanced at the setting sun in the sky, and said, "It's getting late, should we have dinner?"

As soon as the words were finished, Qi Lin and Rui Mengmeng came from a distance, both of them were carrying a bunch of packing boxes in their hands.

The two of them had heard about the incident here a long time ago, and knew that it would not be over in a while, so they had long wanted to come to deliver meals to Master.

However, since the opportunity in the ruins, the two daughters have been obsessed with cultivation, and they wanted to come and deliver lunch after practicing for a while, but once they fell into samadhi, it would be night when they woke up again. . .

So the two of them had no choice but to lament "Cultivate without the sun and the moon", while rushing to the cafeteria to pack some food and deliver it over.

"Let's eat, Master," Qi Lin smiled and handed over the lunch box, and said, "We were supposed to come over at noon, but we forgot the time when we entered meditation..."

Lu Qingyang took the lunch box from Qilin and Ruimengmeng's hands, and said with a smile: "Cultivators, at the stage of being a master, have long since no longer needed food to satisfy their hunger, they just want to taste it!"

"It's my disciple who has such filial piety, I feel very comforted for my teacher!"

"Where's mine?"

Xiao Jiu stretched her neck and looked into the lunch box, trying to find out if there were any small fish for something.

Although that thing is not good for practice, it is fragrant and crispy, and it tastes very good!
"Don't worry," Qi Lin took out a packaging bag from her pocket with a smile, and said, "I just bought it, the most expensive and delicious one, try it!"

"Ha, it's still Qilin who knows how to feel sorry for meow, unlike that stinky Taoist priest!"

Xiao Jiu pawed open the packaging bag, looked at the small dried fish inside, and the whole meow became happy.

Qilin covered her mouth and giggled while stroking the cat, Rui Mengmeng also came up and stroked Xiaojiu's satin-like hair.

"Although we practitioners are not afraid of our appetites, we cannot be dominated by our desires."

Lu Qingyang picked up a chopstick of beef sauce, and preached: "Three meals a day like Pindao, it is called relaxation."

"But like you, if you don't leave your mouth for snacks all day long, it's called indulging in this place, playing with things and losing your mind!"

With small dried fish stuffed in his mouth, Xiao Jiu squinted at Lu Qingyang, and said vaguely: "Are you still laughing at Hei Suangbiao in the guide wire?"

Why do you relax when you eat, and eat like a plaything?
Lu Qingyang took another piece of haggis with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Look, I can't even speak clearly, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Jiu was almost choked to death by Xiao Yugan. The stinking Taoist is not like this usually, what happened today?
Why do you keep catching Ben Meow?

Could it be that he wants to establish prestige in front of the newly recruited apprentices, and take Ben Miao as a knife?
In fact, Lu Qingyang was just idle and playing with cats, it had nothing to do with other things at all. . .

While the two were chatting back and forth, Liu Chuang also woke up.

"what?"

Lu Qingyang put down his chopsticks, let out a light snort, and looked at Liu Chuang who had just woken up with a slightly dazed expression.

"It's this way?"

"what?"

Xiao Jiu was stunned for a moment, then Xiao Yu stopped chewing and stared at Liu Chuang in a daze, as if he wanted to see him through.

Liu Chuang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this person, and asked a little uneasy: "I, what's wrong with me?"

"It's okay," Lu Qingyang regained his composure, and said with a smile, "It's just that Pindao didn't expect you to choose this path."

"what?"

Liu Chuang was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a sneer, "Maybe it's because I did a lot of bad things in the first half of my life, I..."

"No need to say more," Lu Qingyan interrupted Liu Chuang with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile, "it's rare for a prodigal son to turn around. Now that he has made a choice today, he must practice it in the future."

Liu Chuang nodded and said, "I see."

After speaking, he walked over to Lu Qingyang, sat cross-legged like the others, and waited for Qiangwei and Wei Ying to wake up.

Now, the two of them are the only ones who failed to open the fairy gate.

In this way, I waited from the sunset all over the sky to the climax of the moon.

"Wei Ying is about to wake up."

Lu Qingyang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's just... oh, what a pity!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingyang slapped Wei Ying on the back with a whisk in his hand.

Wei Ying's already extremely pale face suddenly flushed bright red, then opened her eyes, and spat out a big mouthful of dark red blood with a "wow".

"I, I failed..."

Although there was a look of disappointment on Wei Ying's face, it was not too heavy.

After all, she had never been in contact with Lu Qingyang, and the so-called "cultivation of immortality" Xuan Qi had only heard people brag about it, so she didn't know what she missed.

Lu Qingyang sighed, and said: "You are too competitive, stepping into the immortal path will be harmful to you, alas!"

"Okay," Wei Ying said casually, "Then I'll go back to sleep! By the way, Uncle Lu, I vomited so much blood, do I have sick leave?"

"Yes," Lu Qingyang shook his head, and said, "Poverty Dao allows you half a year, go back and cultivate!"

"Half a year?"

Wei Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then said pleasantly: "Is it true that I am given half a year's sick leave? The paid one?"

Lu Qingyang sighed, and said: "What the poor said is naturally true, let's go! It's just that during the training period, try not to get angry."

"Then I'm leaving, Mr. Lu!"

Wei Ying really wanted to fly up to give Lu Qingyang a sweet kiss, wow, hahaha, six months of paid sick leave, cool!
After Wei Ying left, Lu Qingyang waved to Qi Lin and said, "Make arrangements, find someone to guard her secretly for the next six months, don't let her have too much emotional fluctuations."

"Understood," Qilin nodded first, and then asked curiously, "Master, what's the matter with her?"

(End of this chapter)