Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 569 Stud is a kind of wisdom, and the roof is a kind of height

   "Sister Bu, you haven't been very honest these days!"

  In the grove in the back street of Yutai Courtyard, Lu Bei squatted in the grass and hooked his shoulders, surrounded by a slightly cramped pacemaker.

   is indeed not very honest. When he was in the Wuzhou grove, even if Bu Zishi was psychologically repelled, his body was still obedient and obedient. It was like now, holding him for a while is like sitting on pins and needles.

   is also Lu Bei. If you change to someone else, you will definitely think that she is looking forward to a paid plot.

   "Speak up, did you see other handsome guys who are empathetic and don't want to continue with this suzerain?"

   "Sect Master Lu was joking..."

   Master Buzi smiled and explained the situation in the Holy Land. As an inner disciple, she should keep a certain distance from Lu Bei. If she was gossiped, it would definitely affect the promotion assessment.

  The Holy Land is very convoluted, with less pits and more radishes. She is a civil servant. She has to check her private life and cannot leave a black history on the file.

   "Okay, who makes me feel good, I will trust you again."

  Lu Bei withdrew his hand, rehabilitated the common sense of the immortal world on the spot, and asked about the situation of the holy land of the human race.

  Master Bu Zi answered one by one, as long as the question did not involve the secrets of the Holy Land, he chose to tell the truth.

   After she finished speaking, she rubbed her hands together and wanted to make a copy of the Buzi Xun photo album that was stored in Lu Bei.

got rejected.

   Private collection, Lu Bei did not intend to share it with others.

Bu Zi Shi nodded, and it was no surprise as expected. Although Lu Bei's reputation in the emperor's extreme sect was extremely poor, when the two first met, Lu Bei also left a lingering shadow on her, but with the following With more contacts, she felt that Lu Bei was still very reliable.

   "Sect Master Lu, Elder Qin asked me to give you a message."

   is a very familiar line, I seem to have heard it somewhere.

  Lu Bei complained in his heart: "What did Elder Qin say, as long as I am obedient, it will be of great benefit?"

  Bu Zishi looked confused, didn't understand what Lu Bei was talking about, and said truthfully: "Before tomorrow, Elder Qin will take you to Tianji City to receive the top prize of this conference in advance."

   "In the future..."

  Lu Bei frowned slightly. From 1:00pm to 3:00pm, they belong to Wei Shi, and his appointment time for tomorrow's ring match will be from noon to Shen Shi, that is, from 11:00 noon to 5:00 pm.

   just coincides, which is a bit of a coincidence.

   To say that Qin Ziyou arbitrarily set a time, there is no other meaning, Lu Bei would not believe it.

   "What does Elder Qin mean, give me a chance to rectify myself, but don't let me bully others? I can't see it, the old man is quite considerate, don't you think?"

  “…”

  Buzishi kept silent, involving superiors, Lu Bei was able to gossip behind her back, but she didn't have the guts.

   "And what else did Elder Qin say later?"

  Lu Bei knew that Qin Ziyou's consideration was not for him, but for the geniuses from all over the world.

   To give him a chance to prove his strength is nothing more than telling young heroes from all over the world not to be dissatisfied. The Holy Land’s first name is not for nothing, it is because someone in his land has real talent and real learning, and he really participated in the competition, and even geniuses can’t beat him.

   The idea is very good, and everyone's face, including the face of the Holy Land of the Human Race, is concerned.

   But he was not friendly to him, Lu, he also thought about brushing from noon to Shen Shi, and nearly lost several times during the period, and used this as a bait to continue playing music the next day.

  It’s good now, the experience can only be refreshed for one hour.

  Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. An hour is two hours. It is not long, but it is not short. If it is used properly, it is not impossible to make a few hundred million yuan, which is similar to his experience in normal competition according to the process.

   If he was more decisive and continued to refresh the lower limit on the shameless road, he might be able to gather ten small goals.

  Thinking of this, I can't help showing the smile of a successful person.

   "Sect Master Lu!"

   "Why, did you really get kickbacks?"

   "No, it's just... Sect Master Lu, please restrain yourself. Although the Holy Land does not exclude demon cultivators, it is not very welcome."

  Bu Zishi whispered, treacherous smiles are not owned by people of the righteous way, as the first name of this conference, everyone hopes that Lu Bei is an upright and decent person.

   is a bit difficult, I hope Lu Bei can act well, and don't reveal his true nature.

"Understood, it's none of your business here. Go back to wash and sleep. About the rebate, the sect master will ask Elder Qin tomorrow. If it's true, I'll see how I can deal with you when I return to Wuzhou." Lu Bei patted his butt. , got up and walked towards Yutai Courtyard.

  ——

  The next day, the arena area.

   With the help of good-hearted people, Wu Zhou Lubei's acceptance of the challenge book was widely advertised, and many contestants came to watch.

  Wu Zhou Lubei appointed the first name for this conference, and won the championship without participating in the competition. It was too outrageous and made the geniuses very dissatisfied. If possible, the onlookers are unwilling to be just the masses, and many people want to try to be a oriole.

  Mantis is also fine, stepping on the default top spot, even if he doesn't win the second place in the end, it is enough to make a name for himself and establish his position.

   "Have you heard, the first name is actually average, the top ten at most. Because of the unspeakable deal with the Holy Land, he was made an exception to win the championship without participating in the competition."

   "No way, I heard that Lu Bei is not in the top ten. He was given special care only after walking through the back door. He is a distant relative of an elder."

   "Bah, I don't want my face anymore."

   "That's why so many people came here today. Did you see that there were more than a dozen Holy Land examiners who maintained order on the surface, but actually saved the scene at a critical moment, for fear that Lu Bei would lose the Holy Land's face."

  “…”xN

   There are 300 or 400 people in Wuyue District, including participating students and mentors, as well as monks from the Holy Land.

  The Wu Zhou team led by Zhu Xiushi was pointed and pointed, and the children of the Zhu family were under great pressure...

That is impossible.

   All of them were full of disdain, their eyebrows were cold and their nostrils were extremely arrogant. Others didn't know how powerful Lu Bei was. How could they not know that they came here today for no other purpose, just to watch a play.

  Zhu Xiushi looked around, looking for the Holy Land Handicap, and after a while, he found two smiling Holy Land monks in the corner.

   She leaned over with her eyes shining, asked a few words, and quickly took out five Universe Rings.

The number of spirit crystals varies, there are several magic weapons that are not needed, and various cultivation resources are dazzling. In addition to his own savings, he also emptied the inventory of the Wuzhou duty-free shop. How frustrating it is to bet.

  Stud is a kind of wisdom, and the roof is a kind of height.

  Zhu Xiushi is convinced that today there is no height, only wisdom, and the wealth can rival the country in one fell swoop.

  It is impossible to be rich enough to rival the country. The two monks lowered Lu Bei's odds on the grounds that the funds exceeded the standard. Although Zhu Xiushi was dissatisfied, he could only recognize it. After all, it was a market in the Holy Land. The family had a big business, and it was not easy to make money to support the family.

   "What if you lose?"

   Returning to the team, Zhu Qilan looked at his ancestors speechlessly and reminded: "After all, his name is Lu Bei, he can do anything to make you lose money."

   One word awakens the dreamer.

   Zhu Xiushi's eyes turned red on the spot, and he put his hands on Zhu Qilan's shoulders: "Tell him that if he dares to lose, my mother will dare to play with him, and you two will not have a good life in the future."

  Zhu Qilan: "…"

   The old ancestor didn't say clearly about the bad days, but she could probably guess one or two, and she directly transmitted Lu Bei to tell him not to mess around.

  Lu Bei stood in the center of the arena, his arrogant nostrils swept across all beings, stirring up anger, provoking a series of curses.

  Because of time constraints, he had to make a quick decision, try to gain more experience, arrive on time, and did not stage the scene where the protagonist appeared at the last moment.

   Hearing his cousin's complaint, he smiled contemptuously and sent a voice transmission directly to Zhu Xiushi, stop dreaming, it's time to wake up, let's live together in the future.

   Not to mention that Zhu Xiushi was frying his hair on the sidelines and was pressed by Zhu Qilan's sealing technique. When noon arrived, the six contestants who had written the challenge book walked out of the crowd, walking confidently and enjoying the cheers and applause that only the protagonists have.

  Actually, the onlookers didn't like the players, they just didn't like Lu Bei.

   At this moment, a Holy Land examiner walked out, clenched his fist and coughed lightly. The sound of thunder blasted into the sky, and the scolding and whistling stopped for the time being.

  The examiner glanced at Lu Bei, took out a battle table, and said aloud the rules of friendship first and competition second, so that both parties could restrain themselves a little bit, and don't want to cause any fatalities.

The    rule is that the winner enjoys all honors, but in order to avoid the aggravation of grievances and grievances, all players participating in the arena are prohibited from using magic weapons, and those who violate the rules will be judged to lose on the spot.

   Hearing this, several players smiled even more proudly, only to feel that this was stable.

Lu Bei felt that he was more stable. When asked by the examiner if he still had any doubts, he waved his hand and looked at the six contestants: "Lu has not much time, he will be going to receive the award later, and he won't have much spare time to accompany him. You play the house, let's go together."

   "Mad, An dare to underestimate us!"

   "Come together, you may not even save face..."

   "You don't have to worry about it, I got it with good intentions."

  Lu Bei pouted and frantically stirred up his anger: "If you're welcome, you can't wait for the chess piece to ask for directions. Lu's opponent today is not you. Quickly fight, don't let the master behind you wait in a hurry."

   Hearing this, the six people blushed and had thick necks, their self-esteem was trampled, and they looked at the examiner beside the arena in deep humiliation.

   The examiner wanted to stop it. The ring match was a one-on-one battle, not a group fight, which was against the rules. But when the words came to his lips, he received a voice transmission from the elder, nodded and agreed to the six of them to play together.

   As Lu Bei guessed, the Holy Land is also a shame. Before the championship award is issued in advance, the students from all over the world will be convinced.

   Six people boarded the arena. From left to right, an 80-year-old boy with decent facial features stood out first: "My name is Cen Shang, a monk from Jingyue Kingdom, born..."

   "Okay, Lu doesn't care who you are or which country you are a monk, I only care about the name of the strong, I won't be too late to win."

Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt, continued to taunt, and after a few words, his anger rose: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting the six of you, and the same will be true for the others when they come to power. They will report their names at any time, as if the first name cares about the losers. What is it called?"

   Fuck him! xN

   At this moment, the people on the stage were united, the boys and girls abandoned the competitive relationship and united like never before.

   (end of this chapter)