Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 591 A quilt's good sister

   "I remember, that guy's name is Old Monster Longlin!"

  Lu Bei recalled the past and remembered the origin of Yan Mozhu.

   At that time, he was young and luscious. He had just been tricked into the Xuanyin Division by the three foxes.

Because of the shameless sneak attack of the young masters, the treasure house left to him by the cheap master Mobuxiu was dug out by the trapped dragon. a handle.

   Finally, get through the bottom level BOSS, and found Yan Mozhu next to his body.

  It has not been two years since    Xiuxian was fully counted. Lu Bei remembered it very clearly, and the old monster of dragon blood would not make a mistake.

   Yan Mozhu is considered a magic weapon, but it is not considered a magic weapon during the tribulation period. It is of the same level as the Mirage Pearl refined by Zhu Xiushi with the Mirage Dragon Eyeball. The refining materials are precious, and the grade of the finished product is average.

  According to the dragon head monster, Yan Mozhu is a complete set of magic weapons, and blood beads + Yan Mozhu make up a set of mother beads.

  The blood bead has blood-controlling supernatural powers, in which the heart and soul reside, and the body can be discarded anytime, anywhere. Although the mother bead has no blood-controlling supernatural powers, it can nurture the mind and soul, and guarantee the immortality of the soul.

   In other words, the blood beads host the sub-soul, and the Yan Mozhu hosts the main soul. As long as the Yan Mozhu is not damaged, no matter how much the sub-soul loses, it doesn't matter.

   sounds great, but to Lu Bei it looks like a chicken rib. It was useless before, now I don't like it, and I won't use it in the future.

   Stuff that was eating ashes in the warehouse.

   But there is another usage of Yan Mozhu.

According to the explanation of the old dragon demon before his death, Yan Mozhu, as a mother bead, has a suppressing effect on the blood bead of the child bead. If someone integrates their heart and soul into the blood bead, the owner of Yan Mozhu will decide whether to live or die in the future. Calculate.

  Lu Bei remembered that Lin Fengxian, the chief steward of Ningzhou of Emperor Jizong, accompanied him to fight monsters, and the blood beads were obtained by him.

   "Lin Fengxian's Primordial Spirit..."

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. A cultivator in the spiritual transformation period, Tianjianzong had as much as he wanted. He couldn't find a way to be his dog on his knees. He was very filial when he heard it in the name of the first. Don't do it.

   He threw Yan Mozhu back to the warehouse with a wave of his hand. The chief steward has a lot of power in Ningzhou, and he left a trace of his soul, which may come in handy when expanding the sweatshop in the future.

  Lu Bei took out all the magic weapons in the warehouse, and sacrificed all the ones that were not needed. Those that were not needed but had commemorative value, such as Mo Buxiu's Suchen sword, were put back in the warehouse for safekeeping.

   Start the exercise!

  Lu Bei used the supernatural power of 'Tianji Xuanjian Major Tuning Hand', first to repair the damage of the Pantian Seal, and then to strengthen the grade a little bit.

  The quality is not enough, the quantity is sufficient.

   When Fantianyin advances to the third level of Tribulation, Lu Bei's inventory is almost cleared.

   "Leave this knife first, the big devil Jiuyi, maybe it is the key to a secret realm, the gift of nature can't be let down, and after passing the Dashan Temple, go to the extreme west."

  Lu Bei put away the black magic knife, stood up and stretched.

   There is no time in cultivation, and it took him three days just to upgrade the Fantian Seal.

  Three days and three days, it was almost February, and it was time to go to Changming Mansion to pick up Butler Yu to go to Beijing, but Bai Jin still could not retreat.

   It is impossible to go straight. Today if he dares to go, tomorrow Bai Jin will dare to kill Zangqianshan.

  Bai Jin holds the Immortal Sword Intent, as well as Dao Yun, which suppresses Da Guotian. Except for Qin Laotou and Zhan Hongqu, everyone in the entire Tianjian Sect will give her for nothing.

   The final result, Lu Bei can imagine, Bai Jin robbed the red song, and he became an outsider.

   bang bang bang!

   "Senior sister, open the door, it's me, your favorite little junior brother Lu Bei."

   In front of the quiet room, Lu Bei slammed the door hard, accidentally punched through the stone door, and walked straight in.

  The white brocade cross-knee futon, the blue silk is like ink, and the white clothes beat the snow, which is indescribably elegant and vulgar.

  Lu Bei broke into the door, she turned a blind eye, just pretended that there was no such person.

   Maybe it has been dry for more than two months without rainfall, or maybe the mood has changed, and the temperament has returned to the celestial air, and the charm of the mature woman is missing.

  Lu Bei shook his head secretly, it's not easy to lead a big man with one hand, he spent a lot of effort, how can he change it back again.

   "So, Senior Sister, why are you ignoring me here?"

  Lu Bei finished the stone gate, strode behind Bai Jin, took out a futon and sat down, wrapped his arms around and took the senior sister into his arms.

   The exercises are in operation, the breath is connected, and the experience of harvesting the immortal sword canon begins.

  Bai Jin didn't say a word, looked at his posture, and only regarded Lu Bei as a tool person. This scene seemed familiar, and Lu Bei thought of a certain Taifu who did not want to be named.

   He was not in a hurry, while running the exercises and accelerating his cultivation with the power of yin and yang, he said with ear: "Senior sister, you don't know, the sacred land of the human race is full of dangers. Junior brother and I have almost died several times, and I almost never came back."

   Bai Jin's eyelashes trembled lightly and did not respond.

   "If it weren't for the help of Senior Sister Daoyun, I'm afraid that it would be reduced to blood food for the monsters to feed their hunger, and not even a whole corpse would be left." Lu Bei sighed and talked about the dangers of the Holy Land of the Human Race.

   I borrowed Dao Rhyme three times in total, the first time against the Demon King Gu Nest, the second time I didn’t want to be compared by Jiang He, and the third time I killed the city chaotically and fought the monsters.

  Ten sentences, seven points true, three points false.

   After a while, Bai Jin couldn't bear it any longer, and said indifferently: "The demon clan's methods are so ineffective, and you can come back alive, God is really blind."

   Sure enough, you can't put me down in your heart!

   Seeing Bai Jin's opening, Lu Bei's heart settled down.

The scumbag has the confidence to come to Beijun Mountain, not because he has a three-inch tongue and can call the white black, nor is it because he has good skills in life, he believes that one shot will solve thousands of sorrows, but he knows the heart of senior sister. have him.

"The first time I saw Senior Sister on Sanqing Peak, I fell in love. At that time, my strength was low, and Senior Sister was floating in the sky. I didn't have the ability to pull you down from the world, and I didn't dare to say it in my heart, let alone say it. Dare to meet you, Senior Sister..."

   "I was so humble back then!"

   "I learned that the Iron Sword Alliance rebelled and that the mastermind behind it was a young gangster, so I joined the Xuanyin Division, thinking of climbing to a high position in the future and protecting Senior Sister with the power in my hands."

"I climbed up step by step, my hands were stained with blood, and my heart became dark. Only then did I know that power only belongs to the strong. Wu Zhou's right to speak is in the hands of Emperor Jizong, and Lingxiao Jianzong is controlled by Tianjianzong. Among them, involuntarily, there will be a disaster at any time."

   "I know that Senior Sister is affectionate and righteous, and will not betray Lingxiao Sword Sect. Once Beijun Mountain is destroyed, Senior Sister will not live in the world."

   "My goals have become Emperor Extreme Sect and Heavenly Sword Sect..."

"At that time, the Heavenly Sword Sect was so powerful that I was alone and unable to shake it. It was ridiculous that I was overwhelmed when I was a car, and then I met Senior Sister Zhan. Her father, Zhan Lexian, was the Nine Swords Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Zhan Lexian's master Qin Fang. Tian is one of the three tribulations of the Heavenly Sword Sect..."

   "I used my sword intent to tempt and coerce Senior Sister Beheading for my own use. Beheading Lexian was eager to love her daughter, but I turned it into a help to bring down Qinggan, and then Qin Fangtian was forced to go into the water."

   "In order to protect Lingxiao Sword Sect, in order to protect Senior Sister you, Junior Brother, I have done a lot of wrong things and killed a lot of people, but I don't regret it..."

   "Because I succeeded, I got everything I wanted. The most proud thing is not to become the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but to pull you down from the world, Senior Sister."

  Lu Bei whispered in Bai Jin's ear, his eyes twinkling with golden light, like the whisper of a devil.

   "Sister, am I bad?"

   "Junior brother told me this... Such a ruthless heart, it is really a sin." Bai Jin's body trembled, and her tensed waist slowly softened, annoyed that Lu Bei used her love.

   "Does Senior Sister like it?"

"like."

   "Jie Jie Jie--"

Lu Bei clenched his delicate chin, lowered his head and bit his red lips, wrapped his arms around Bai Jin tightly, and said viciously: "Give up, I have no ambitions, I just want to survive, I should be as idle as the master is, and there is no fixed place to live. For the sake of senior sister, I am willing to be the most hated look, how can I let you go."

   It didn't sound like the right words, but Bai Jin was moved when he heard it. He just felt that the usual sweet words were like playing a child's play.

   She struggled symbolically twice, closed her eyes and went with Lu Bei.

   Black and white fish rolled in, and the two figures disappeared.

  …

   Studio.

  Lu Bei was dressing Bai Jin and thrushing his eyebrows, humming an out-of-tune tune.

   "Junior brother is very proud?"

  Bai Jin still had his resentment and snorted coldly, "Senior Sister Zhan practiced the immortal swordsmanship. I think you have spent a lot of time. Why haven't I heard of you before?"

   "The cause and effect are too complicated, I can't explain it in a few words, and you don't believe me when I say Senior Sister, you will only think that I covet beauty and make excuses."

   "Isn't it?"

   "Of course not, I'm infatuated with you, Senior Sister."

  Lu Bei shrugged and sighed: "The biggest barrier between people and people is negation, and the bridge of trust is fragile. What is going on in this world, is it difficult to have more trust?"

  Bai Jin's eyelids jumped, and when he was about to refute, he was interrupted by Lu Bei's interjection as soon as he opened his mouth.

   "Speaking of beheading Senior Sister, aside from the facts, Senior Sister, you are also responsible."

  “???”

  Smelly shameless to shirk the responsibility, straight up Bai Jin, and looked at the mirror with a dumbfounded mouth, where there was a shameless little white face.

   "Before my brother and I appeared, the two of you were inseparable friends. They were good sisters with a quilt. Sister Zhan has practiced for more than 150 years, and you are not more than a hundred..."

   "Don't say useless nonsense."

   "Not nonsense."

Lu Bei complained: "Senior sister and I both cultivated sword intent. You made great strides along the way in kendo, and you also broke through the realm and came to the integration period. Senior sister Zhan saw that she was anxious in her eyes, and this gave me the opportunity to take advantage of the emptiness. "

   "You can reject her."

   "What about the High Heaven Sword Sect?"

  “…”

   Bai Jin was speechless, glared at the person in the mirror angrily, and asked if it was the High Heaven Sword Sect. This excuse was too useful.

   "By the way, Senior Sister, I will go to the capital to see the godmother for the New Year this year and accompany me."

  “…”

   "Sister, talk!"

   "Does Junior Sister She know?"

   "I know, she's sad, she's in seclusion."

   "Then I'm not going."

   I knew you would say that.

Lu Bei silently praised his little particles. His wings are restrained by attributes. Bai Jin and Shexiang are restrained by each other and are limited by lack of intelligence. and not seen.

   "Senior sister, think about it again, I don't have a female companion until now, the godmother will laugh when she sees it."

   "Don't go."

  Bai Jin shook his head lightly, and said, "Senior Sister Zhan is practicing immortal sword intent. I'm happy to see Hunting Xin, and I'm going to ask her for a trick and a half. Junior brother, do you have any opinion?"

"No."

  Lu Bei shook his head decisively, and said one thing, a pure passer-by, the surnamed Zhan is not authentic, and the man who sleeps with his best friend pretends that nothing happened. There is a mistake first, and the price should be paid for both affection and reason.

   "Oh, right, you two are not allowed to practice double cultivation."

   In case he really became an outsider, Lu Bei decided to remind him that a quilt doesn't matter, as long as he is there to supervise.

"Ha ha."

   (end of this chapter)