Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 451 He's Cowardly

   Outside the portal, She Heng chased after Lu Bei, and Zhu Jingli followed with two thugs in the fusion period.

   The front foot stepped into the secret realm, and the back foot hit the Xinxian King and Xinkuangjun. There was nothing to talk about. The five of them had a good fight in the Tibetan sky map.

  The flow of time in the Tibetan sky map is different from the outside world, and it is related to the opportunity of the secret realm. Zhu Jingli and King Xinxian didn't want to delay it for too long, so they skipped the part of harsh words.

   As a result, the two fighters in the fusion period lost to the mad king of the heart. Zhu Jingli threw several hole cards to defeat the wise king of the heart, and the two sides barely tied.

  Wait for Zhu Jingli to break the Tibetan sky map, Lu Bei's side...

  The three foxes have been wandering around the junk heap three times.

   "Look, Old Highness, this is our harvest. From magic weapons to raw materials, we have all kinds of treasures. If you like it, just say that my brothers will give you a zero."

   "Brother, don't talk nonsense, what's your highness' status, is there a zero for you?"

   "My wise brother's words are bad, businessmen don't look at their status."

   After a big battle, Zhu Jingli was exhausted, listening to the babble of foxes in his ears, but his brain was buzzing. He refused the discounts and promotions of fox three and fox four, and found a place to sit down and exercise.

   The two thugs stood loyally by the side, until after an hour, Zhu Jingli stood up refreshed, and the two sat cross-legged to rest their primordial spirits.

   stood up together, Zhu Jingli was dumbfounded, all the tatters came into his eyes, and there was not a single decent treasure.

   can not say no, can only say that it is a thousand years late.

  I know with my toes that the baby was coveted by the two brothers.

   First come, first served, no later, for Lu Bei's virtue to convince people that he is good at reasoning, Zhu Jingli pinched his nose and recognized it, and turned to talk about another business.

   "Sect Master Lu, if Zhu guessed correctly, the Xiongchu Xinjun Li must be in your hands."

   "More than that, this time, her father did not escape the palm of the sect master's demon..."

   King Yuan Xuan is also here!

  Zhu Jingli's eyes are shining, in terms of status and strategic value, King Yuan Xuan is far higher than King Xinli. The title is also the king, and ten Xinxian kings are tied together, and they are not as good as one Yuanxuan king.

   As for whether this business can be negotiated or not, Zhu Jingli is not worried. Most people in Lu Bei's hands dare not take it, and he can't sell it to Xuanlong... Xuan...

   Thinking of Xuanlong, Zhu Jingli twitched his face and frowned, "Sect Master Lu, on Xuanlong's side, have you caught a prisoner?"

   "Caught, one sword is fierce, two white hairs, the people sent by Xuanlong are all in the hands of the sect master."

  Lu Bei nodded and said in a solemn voice, "The number of people is a bit large. When it comes to the price, Lu will definitely suffer, but that is someone else. His Highness is a real person, and he will definitely not pit me, right?"

  Certainly not, you put down the sword first.

  Zhu Jingli shook his head: "Wu Zhou has no intention of acquiring the prisoners over Xuanlong. Sect Master Lu can find someone else. You can ask King Yuan Xuan, maybe they want it."

"how do I say this?"

   "I, Wuzhou and Xuanlong, have a very good relationship. We have been allies for many years and signed a covenant to jointly resist the southward movement of the demon clan. How can we betray our faith and secretly draw a knife to bled to our allies!" Zhu Jingli said sternly.

   So, that's why you handed the knife to Xiong Chu?

  Lu Bei's eyes widened, analyzing the meaning of the words, if he guessed correctly, Zhu Jingli would be stunned.

  Wuzhou and Xuanlong had a huge difference in national strength. Wuzhou dared to speak loudly in front of Xiongchu, but he was polite in front of Xuanlong, never forgetting his duty as an ally.

  Perhaps, Xuanlong's geographical location is also important, and it is the first line of defense against the southward movement of the demon clan, but more importantly, the gap between the two countries' national strength.

  Can't talk about Xuanlong's business, Lu Bei also insisted, and decided to sell it to King Yuanxuan later according to Zhu Jingli's intention.

   Thinking of this, Lu Beixian and Zhu Jingli settled on the price of King Yuan Xuan.

  Xin Lijun is selling for the third time, and the market value has dropped sharply. Starting with it is equivalent to going to the rooftop to blow air. Zhu Jingli does not want to waste money. In desperation, Lu Bei had to bundle it with King Yuanxuan. If he wanted to buy King Yuanxuan, he had to buy the gift Xinli Jun.

   The two negotiated for a long time. During the period, Hu San was in charge, madly exposed the old bottom, and hyped the market value of King Yuan Xuan to a high level.

   After the negotiation, the host and guests were satisfied, Lu Bei took out 12 taels of silver bills, handed them to the hard-working Tuoer, and took Zhu Jingli to the stone tablet.

   Thousands of years ago, Yiliang Guodu's diary during the robbery period immediately attracted all Zhu Jingli's attention.

   After reviewing it three times, Zhu Jingli's face was solemn: "Sect Master Lu, below, is there any other stone tablet?"

   "The bottom is gone, there are only so many steles."

  Lu Bei said curiously: "Your Highness, this is the ancient text of Daxia, right, what is written, my brother and I can't understand it, can you tell me?"

   After saying that, Xiaobai's face was full of curiosity, and Hu San next to him was full of naive faces, the kind who could be coaxed to the basement with a lollipop.

  Zhu Jingli slapped his face, and the two brothers pretended to be stupid. He didn't break it, slapped his forehead, and bluntly said that the capital still had important things to deal with. King Yuan Xuan was not in a hurry for the time being, and asked Lu Bei to raise him for another two days.

   "By the way, there are also dragon veins, Sect Master Lu once..."

   "Dead, I blew myself up with Wang Hu and died for the country."

  “…”

  I see, the dragon of luck is dead, you put down your sword first.

   Before leaving, Zhu Jingli asked Lu Bei to pay attention to the important secrets recorded in the ancient writings of Daxia on the stone tablet, which must not be seen by King Yuan Xuan, let alone by the Zhao brothers and sisters.

   After saying that, the bronze mirror broke and left the secret realm with two thugs.

   "Let's go too."

  Lu Bei waved his hand and rolled up the stone tablet, thought about it, and put away the broken copper and iron. Some people like the heavy years, such as King Yuan Xuan, who looks like a big injustice.

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  Yuezhou, Tibetan Qianshan.

   Sect Master Lu arrived at his loyal Tianjian Sect. Because it was Yuezhou, She Hean felt uncomfortable all over, lest he bump into someone like Senior Sister, so he took the initiative to enter the small black house to practice.

   Even if there is no senior sister, there is still Lian Lin, who is desperate to Qingjun's side. Tianjianzong is Lu Bei's Tianjianzong, not hers. Let Lu Bei go to Sanqingfeng and call her out.

   Arrived at Tianjianzong, the happiest person was not Lu Bei, but Hu San.

   What to look at, do you know the relationship between this official and your suzerain?

   In front of this official, he is a younger brother!

  Fox Sanhu fake brother Wei, who used to be Wu Zhou Liutian Jianzong, now everyone is half a head shorter than him, Ren Hao dare not retort, and happily jumps all over the mountain.

   As for whether he will be beaten with a sap, it is difficult for Lu Bei to guarantee this. After all, he is a sword cultivator with a very average temper.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei glanced at Lian Lin: "I'll go find Elder Qin by myself, you don't have to follow me, just look at my elder brother, he's weak, and he will inevitably be bullied on the mountain."

  Lian Lin nodded, understood, and then went to bully the sect master's sworn brother.

   It's disrespectful to say, she is quite resentful to the suzerain, because she can't beat it, and she has never found a chance to get revenge.

  Hidden Qianshan Secret Realm.

  Lu Bei met Qin Fangtian, and without saying a word, lined up several magic weapons of the tribulation period.

Qin Fangtian's hand even trembled, rubbed his old eyes, and played with several magic weapons one by one, and finally held the flying sword tightly, and said excitedly: "Sect Master, where did you get these treasures, are you sure that there are no omissions? ?"

   As expected of you, doing things is prudent.

  Lu Bei shook his head to confirm that nothing was missed, and pointed to the golden bell that was contaminated by demonic thoughts: "The treasure is dusty, this sect master will give you a chance to express yourself, and restore the golden bell to the original within three days."

   "How difficult is this."

  Qin Fangtian smiled faintly, the azure light flashed across his palm, and the black magic thread attached to the golden bell disappeared in an instant.

When    was complacent, he frowned and picked up the golden bell to examine it carefully. After a while, he picked up several other magic weapons to check.

"Sect Master, although the magic weapon is intact, the dust has accumulated over the years, and the divine light has dimmed. It has lost its origin. If you want to regain the peak level, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort." Qin Fangtian frowned, even if he personally It takes ten years to cultivate.

"so long?"

   "Very soon, it's only ten years." Qin Fangtian smiled bitterly. The sect master's qualifications are extremely high, and he doesn't understand what it means to cultivate immortals, nor does he understand the suffering of monks in the world.

   "This suzerain can't wait ten years."

  Lu Bei shook his head slightly, took back a few magic weapons, and turned to leave.

   "Sect Master!"

Qin Fangtian stepped forward quickly and grabbed Lu Bei's sleeve: "Sect Master, what do you mean, if you think it's too long, old Qin, I will close the door from now on, and strive for five years, no, within three years. give you an explanation."

  Take it down, three years are enough to prepare for the college entrance examination once!

Lu Bei threw off his sleeves: "Three years later, this Sect Master has gone to Immortal Realm. What's the use of these junk? Right now they are brittle, but it is not useless at all, this Sect Master stays by his side, just be It's a consumable."

   The suzerain is confused, can it be the same as a full meal!

Qin Fangtian was reluctant to live or die, until Lu Bei handed over the magic weapon Feijian, he blushed and panted, took the Feijian and stood aside: "So that the sect master knows that Lao Qin is not a man who sees money, he is a principled man. The sword cultivator, there really is an empty sword box, but there is no sword in hand, so that's why..."

   "Okay, I get it, let's add money, don't be fooled."

  Lu Bei flung his sleeves and was about to leave, Qin Fangtian still refused to obey, Tianjian Sect was newly established, and the sect master, as a leader, ran out every three days, which was really outrageous.

   This time, no matter what, I have to live in Tianjianzong for half a month, and I will appear in front of people, so that my disciples can pay their respects.

Lu Bei nodded, feeling reasonable, and ordered: "Let Elder Zhan pass on a word, saying that the sect master invited the sword fierce Dugu, one of the three murderers of Xuanlong Cloud Palace tomorrow, to compete with swords, and the place is in this secret realm, If you are interested, you can come to watch the ceremony.”

   "Sword fierce!"

   Qin Fangtian frowned, as if recalling some unpleasant scene.

   When he regained his senses, there was no sign of Lu Bei in front of him.

   The black and white door was opened, and Lu Bei walked into the small single room with his little hands rubbed together, with a squinted look on his face, which made King Yuan Xuan feel the chills.

   The master of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, the descendant of the Abandoned Classics, has such a hobby!

   "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door. I thought this was Jun Li's prison." Lu Bei apologized, rubbed his hands and turned away.

"return!!!"

   (end of this chapter)