Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 233 Three hundred year old young

   Under normal circumstances, She Xiang will not refuse Lu Beiqi's request.

   It was like the last time she practiced in the underground palace. She practiced well with the golden scale snake. Lu Bei insisted on intervening. Due to the face of her daughter's family, she struggled hard, but Lu Bei succeeded in the end.

  Due to the disagreement between the snake and the eagle, Shuangxiu failed completely, and there was no room for recovery.

  Failure is not the point, the key is the process. She Hean tried for a whole night and lost the qualification of Lu Beishuangxiu, not to mention how sad he was.

   It can be seen from this that she is stubborn in her mouth. As long as Lu Bei speaks, she will not refuse.

   But not today, She Chang seriously suspected that Lu Bei asked for a map to please Bai Jin, so she was suffering, haha, and couldn't get anything.

   Oh, if you can get a map, the character of the head of Lu is guaranteed, and you will return it to her when it is used up.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, but Lu Bei didn't know it at all, thinking about how to operate this trip to the secret realm.

  Wolf has more meat and less meat, and no matter how many opportunities there are, they can't escape the number of sword cultivators who enter the secret realm, especially the outstanding disciples of Tianjianzong, who are full of talents per capita.

   And it is very likely that they also have the secret blueprints that Tianjianzong secretly drew.

  The first move is the strongest, and the map explained by Lin Buyan was brushed, and by the way, he blocked the door and brought down the Tianjianzong group, took three or five hostages, and asked for the map in their hands.

After the    clearing the field, the chance for this trip to the secret realm is stable.

  Under the urging of Lu Bei, She was reluctant to find out the map, looking at the sky with aggrieved face, hoping someone's conscience would find out, and quickly asked a few words of comfort.

   But not.

  Lu Bei copied the map, opened it, and swept across it quickly. He turned into a golden light and walked away. After three seconds, he brought back Lin Yu, who was sneaking away.

   "Senior sister, the place where the map is hidden is located in the southeast. It is less than ten thousand miles away, and it is very close. It is better to leave a message and set the location of the battle there." Lu Bei suggested.

  Bai Jin nodded when he heard the words, and made an appointment at the gate of the secret realm.

  If there is another chance on the map, Lin Buyan entrusts it to She Yan, which is what She has owned. She is a senior sister to help out, and it can also enhance the sisterhood.

   After negotiating properly, the four of them flew straight to the southeast, leaving behind a wisp of sword energy to guide the way.

   After a while, the Tianjianzong team stepped into the secret realm.

Zhan Hongqu looked around, but there was no trace of Bai Jin, so he couldn't help but look a little disappointed, and then picked up the Guiding Sword Qi, nodded and said: "Everyone, I have a battle with a strong enemy, and this battle is once every three years. , I don't want to miss it anyway, I'll take a step ahead and look at Haihan."

   Both are sword cultivators, everyone knows that a sword is hard to find, so they are separated from Zhan Hongqu, in twos and threes, each looking for his own chance.

  Zhan Hongqu turned into a sword with one finger and went straight to the southeast, accompanied by his own disciple Zhan Mingxin.

  Zhanming Xin was abandoned when he was young, but he was only three years old and was about to starve to death on the street.

Zhan Hongqu passed by here in search of an opportunity, and I felt it in my heart. I expected that Zhan Mingxin was the opportunity for this trip. I accepted her as an apprentice, and she was also a teacher and mother. Lots of temperament.

   "Master, how much is a victory this year?"

   "Junior Sister Bai is a wizard in swordsmanship. She is not as good as a teacher. She hasn't seen her for three years. She has improved her cultivation. It is estimated that the odds of winning are only 40%."

  Zhan Hongqu was highly praised in his words, and then said: "She has two swordsmen with decent skills. You have just entered the realm of gods, and your foundation is already solid. You can ask them to fight swords."

  Zhan Mingxin nodded, frowned and looked towards the entrance to the secret realm. She came to the Iron Sword Conference this year. In addition to sharpening her sword intent, she also had the idea of ​​being ashamed.

  In the secret realm of Jiaolong in Fire Dragon Mountain, she was defeated by Ding Mou from Ningzhou, and she had no strength to fight back. With its help to break through the God Realm, challenge again, and still lose extremely simply.

  This time is different from the past, she has stabilized her realm and feels that she can do it again.

  Unfortunately, I rushed to Zangqianshan early, but I did not find the figure of Ding from Ningzhou in the Iron Sword League. Not only that, but there was no such person in the Sanxiu Jianxiu.

   "Don't think too much, that person who can defeat you with sword intent and is familiar with sword body forging methods is definitely not a mediocre person."

   Seeing that his disciple was regretful, Zhan Hongqu comforted him: "It is expected that this person is a famous teacher, and he is also a cultivator of the Iron Sword League. This year, the retreat and penance have not arrived. Practice hard, and there will be a chance to see you later."

   Seeing Zhan Mingxin nodded, she pondered for a moment, then added: "Don't think too much, obsessed into a devil."

  …

   At the same time, the half-mountain venue, the registration office for the secret realm of scattered cultivation.

The white-bearded old man took a bottle of medicinal herbs, his face was slightly rosy, and he said slowly: "Everyone spread out a little, the old man is almost out of breath, don't make any noise, the old man's ears are not very good, often can't hear clearly. The pen is wrong, and you should wait for a long time in vain."

The    threat was well-founded. Seeing how he was driving a crane at any time, the scattered cultivators dared not take a breath, for fear of blowing people away.

   "You, what's your name?"

   "Junior Xia Jianren."

   "You call me cheap?"

   "No, the junior's name is Xia Jianren."

   "Shrimp, how old are you?"

   "Seven, seventy-eight."

   "What, eighteen? The young man looks strange and anxious. When he was eighteen, he was much younger than you."

  “…

   The conversation between the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth ended. Xia Jianren liked to mention the number one card, and cried with excitement: "Senior, you can use this number card to enter the secret realm."

   "That's not the case, in order to prevent traitors from mixing in, you have to verify whether the identity is true."

  The white-bearded old man acted according to the rules, signed his name at the end of the No. 1 list, and then knocked on the table: "Pharaoh, come out and get the list, your life is here."

  “…”xN

   All the scattered cultivators were speechless. Although they had not seen Lao Wang, it was conceivable that he was an old antique with half of his body buried in the ground.

   Tianjianzong is really deceiving people too much!

   "Pharaoh?!"

   "Old Kekeke King, what are you still doing, come out and take the order."

  The white-bearded old man shouted a few times, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he almost returned to the light in advance, so that the scattered cultivators would wait for a while, and then go back after saying that.

   He put up his cane, swayed three times a step, and slowly moved to the back room...

   After half an hour.

   "Pharaoh—"

   "Pharaoh, Pharaoh, you are only 280 years old, you are not even 300 years old, you are still young, why did you leave...cough cough...hic~~"

  The back room was silent, no crying, no coughing, the loose cultivators looked at each other and roughly guessed a possibility.

   "That Xia Jian, it's not easy for us to cut in line, you are at the front of the line, go inside and see what's going on inside."

   "I am Xia Jianren, not Xia Jian."

   "Alright, alright, Xia Jianren, hurry up and have a look, old man is so old, don't really have an accident."

  After a cup of tea, under the watchful eyes of the onlookers, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect carried away two stretchers covered with white cloth.

  The good news is that the registration point of the Sanctuary Secret Realm has not been closed, and everything is business as usual.

  The scattered cultivators showed grief on their faces, and expressed their condolences for the passing of the two old seniors. Not to mention how happy they were in their hearts, the two old men are gone, and the process will definitely go a lot faster.

   Then, the disciples of Tianjian Sect brought two white-bearded old men.

  “…”xN

  NMD, this is simply outrageous, there are no young people under the age of 200 in your Heavenly Sword Sect?

  …

  The Unnamed Mountains are green and continuous, with peaks on the top and deep rocky ravines on the bottom, surrounded by water potentials in parallel. From a distance, there seems to be a natural gossip pattern phantom.

  The four flew along the formation map, groping to the position of the formation eye, and stopped in front of a valley.

  In the valley, hundreds of flowers are blooming, and the beauty of purple and red is unbelievable.

  Lin Yu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the eagle that was passing by high in the sky: "What a giant eagle, quite handsome, you can't see this species outside the secret realm, I'll catch one and keep it at the mountain gate."

   "Senior brother, don't struggle, that's not an osprey, so I'll take you to the river without chasing."

  Lu Bei complained and said kindly: "The formation here is a natural formation, and there will be treasures in the precipitation of time. The Air Force can do it anytime, and the opportunity is first come, first served, absolutely not to be missed."

   "If it were this secret realm, I would definitely not be in the air force." Lin Yu said firmly.

   "It's strange to believe in you."

  Lu Bei pouted, dragged Lin Yu and refused to let him go, just between the two pushing and pulling, a sword light suddenly fell in the air.

  The sword qi falls, and it will have a head start when it comes out.

   "Junior Sister Bai, please!"

   "Senior sister, please."

  Under Lu Bei's speechless gaze, Zhan Hongqu raised his hand to invite battle before he landed. Bai Jin responded decisively.

   This is too fast, what a greeting!

  Lu Bei has no sincere swordsmanship, is a pragmatist, pursues powerful and cool skills, and does not understand the enthusiasm of the two female swordsmen for each other. Seeing that the fight had already started, Zhan Hongqu also brought a helper, so he threw Lin Yu down, and he and She Hean entered the valley one step ahead.

   is still the same sentence, just to be cautious and get the chance first.

   The two left calmly, and Zhanmingxin did not stop them. Slowly drew their swords to look at Lin Yu, and said succinctly: "Tianjianzong, Zhanmingxin, please enlighten me."

  Lin Yu looked at the other side with a headache. Fighting or something, he hated it the most. He took it into consideration, and his face became straight: "Is the senior disciple of Senior Sister Beheading? If yes, I am older than you, you can call me Uncle Lin."

  Zhan Mingxin took a step forward: "Uncle Lin, please enlighten me."

   "The pattern is low."

  Lin Yu shook his head slightly: "There are many ways to compare swords. Uncle Shi will teach you a move today. You don't fight with swordsmanship, you don't compare with swordsmanship, you fight with swordsmanship, and you compete in the way of fighting."

   "Wen Dou?!"

  Zhan Mingxin was not aware of his sternness, nodded and put away the iron sword, and asked for advice: "Dare to ask Lin Shishu, why is the sword heart fighting?"

   "Simply put, it's a battle of realms, but it's not all!"

  Lin Yushen said mysteriously: "You and I are sword cultivators, and the anger is prevalent. This is a taboo in practice. If you lack your heart, you will be like a still water. If you can't take tranquility, you can't keep a sword. Do you think this is the truth?"

"Um."

   "That's right, nephew, can you fish?"

"Um?"

  …

  In the valley, the flowers are splendid, and the flowers are colorful.

  Shexiang's heart is also blooming like a flower. Without the plastic sisters by her side, she returned to the time when she went to work with Lu Bei in the past. The men and women were matched, and there was no third party to cause trouble, not to mention how happy she was.

  [You have been poisoned, after being judged, your health remains unchanged after deducting defense and immunity]

  “???”

   A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, frowned and looked at She Hean: "Sister She..."

   "Did you fart secretly?"

   (end of this chapter)