Jujutsu: Eight Magical Skills At The Beginning, Admission Is A Special Level

Chapter 18: Upside Down, It's Not a Loss

"Big brother, you promised not to laugh."

At the dining table, Zhu Kui glanced resentfully at his older brother. Ever since Zhu Bo heard the reason behind the wrestling incident, his laughter hadn't stopped.

"Second brother, don't misunderstand. I'm not laughing at you. I'm just happy. It's been three months since we last saw each other, and I'm happy for you!" Zhu Bo's face was serious, but as he spoke, he turned away from Zhu Kui, only shrugging his shoulders.

"Big brother, that's enough. I'm so frustrated." Zhu Kui complained, "I thought you knew the whole story and would help me vent, but you didn't say a word and just kept laughing."

"Second brother, it's not that I'm not helping you, but as a person, we should be reasonable. What does your fall have to do with our uncle?"

"It's not our uncle, I'm talking about that scoundrel."

Zhu Kui gritted his teeth, "You don't know, that guy is so bullying. He takes advantage of me trying to calm things down and doesn't want to have a real confrontation with me. He humiliates me and mocks me every day, claiming to want to be friends with me."

"Maybe he really wants to be friends with you. After all, you're generous and willing to give him money for nothing. I would also be happy to be friends with you." Zhu Bo casually remarked, then solemnly said, "Second brother, our uncle has already shown up about this matter. He told you not to cause any more trouble. If you do, it will not only disgrace our uncle but also worsen your relationship with the county magistrate, Wei Mao."

"I know, otherwise I would have left a long time ago. How can I provoke someone I can't afford to offend!" Zhu Kui huffed.

"Alright, don't be aggrieved. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Have a few drinks with me, it will help invigorate your blood and dispel stasis, and heal your injuries sooner..."

As Zhu Bo spoke, his face turned red, and he struggled to hold back his laughter, "Pfft, hahaha, that fall was really miserable!"

Seeing this, Zhu Kui's expression became even more melancholy. The more he held back, the angrier he became. He grumbled, "Big brother, do you know how much money I gave that guy?"

"How much?"

"This amount."

"Five thousand taels, that's quite a lot, not in line with the market price."

"Big brother, think again, you're thinking too small."

"What?"

Zhu Bo slammed the table and angrily said, "You've gone mad, it's just hush money, why give so much?"

"The Zhu family must not compromise when handling matters. We must live up to the bloodline passed down by our ancestors..."

Zhu Kui proudly said, but seeing his big brother's displeased expression, he quickly changed his tune, "I thought Wei Mao also wanted a share, but I didn't expect our uncle to settle the trouble with personal favors, so I had to spend a lot of money."

"Putting on makeup for the funeral, caring about face."

Zhu Bo said angrily, "No wonder our uncle didn't want you to take the medicine. He wants you to suffer for a while and learn your lesson."

"That little bastard, every time I think about him getting such a big advantage, I lose my appetite."

"There's nothing we can do. Our uncle has made arrangements."

Zhu Bo shook his head, furrowing his brows after a moment, "But he did go too far. Taking advantage and acting cute after gaining an advantage, coming to provoke us every day, that's not right."

"So, big brother, are you going to teach him a lesson?"

"How is that possible!"

Zhu Bo sneered, "I've calculated it. This kid is arrogant and will get beaten up in no time."

"Big brother is right!"

Zhu Kui was overjoyed, thinking of the warning from Zhu Ting, his bruised face hurting, he added, "Big brother, just vent your anger, don't hurt him too badly."

"I know."

Zhu Bo nodded and asked, "By the way, from your observation, does that kid have any cultivation?"

"A little, but not much. I'm better than him!"

"That makes it easier."

"Oh, big brother, our uncle asked you to go see him after you came back. He said there's something he wants you to take care of."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I didn't think of it."

"..."

...

Another beautiful day with a gentle breeze and sunshine. Lu Bei, who had finished his cultivation, passed by the Zhu residence as usual. Making friends requires patience, and he firmly believed that as long as he persisted, he would definitely be able to enter the Zhu family's door.

The horse carriage slowly moved forward, passing through the corner of an alley. The coachman exclaimed and fell off, and the sound of shouting and yelling filled the air. The speed of the carriage suddenly increased.

Hearing the coachman's chase from behind, Lu Bei put down the roast goose in his hand, wiped the greasy fingertips with a white cloth, and slightly lifted the cloth curtain.

In his sight, a stranger's back was urging the horse forward, driving the carriage towards an unfamiliar road.

Lu Bei frowned and put down the cloth curtain without saying a word.

There are two possibilities: robbery or seeking revenge.

The security in Great Victory Pass is still acceptable, so the possibility of robbery in broad daylight is unlikely, and seeking revenge is even more impossible. He has not had any bad encounters since he arrived, and even the small misunderstandings between him and Zhu Kei were resolved through discussions with Zhu Ting and Wei Mao.

So...

The situation is unclear, so it's better to level up first.

Half of the 300,000 experience points in his inventory were used, all of which were added to the "Demon-Slaying Sutra" technique. The personal panel refreshed, and his cultivation level soared.

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieve some accomplishments. Strength +2, Speed +2, Spirit +3]

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieve some accomplishments. Strength +2, Speed +3, Spirit +4]

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and gain great rewards. Total level experience +5000, cultivation +100, HP +100]

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and achieve some accomplishments. Strength +4, Speed +4, Spirit +6]

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and...]

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and gain great rewards. Total level experience +50000, cultivation +500, HP +300]

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and continuously break through the realm, gaining the skill [Blood Rage]. Spirit +5, Endurance +3, Charm +1, Free Attribute Points +3, Skill Points +200]

[You comprehend the Demon-Slaying Sutra and continuously break through the realm, gaining the skill [Dark Tide]. Strength +5, Speed +3, Free Attribute Points +4, Skill Points +200]

[Demon-Slaying Sutra Lv6 (10/120000)]

...

Name: Lu Bei

Level: 11

Experience: 15010/50000

Cultivation: 900/900

HP: 550/550

Attributes: Strength 30, Speed 23, Spirit 34, Endurance 15, Charm 4, Luck 3

...

Looking at the remaining 150,000 experience points in his inventory, Lu Bei felt a little uneasy. It was too little, completely insufficient. It seemed that alchemy for experience was not as fast as completing quests.

In addition, the benefits brought by the Demon-Slaying Sutra were enormous, far surpassing ordinary beginner techniques, especially in terms of increasing basic attributes. It was unheard of. However, it also consumed a lot of experience. It took half of his inventory to increase by only five levels.

No more to say, continue spending experience.

Lu Bei opened two skills and carefully studied them.

The skill "Blood Rage" was a spirit-based active attack skill, capturing a range of 1-10 people. It consumed a large amount of cultivation per second but brought a powerful deterrent effect. Once successfully judged, negative buffs would be applied, reducing the opponent's overall basic attributes.

In other words, if he used this skill, the opponent's strength, speed, and spirit would all decline, and their cultivation and HP would plummet. If there was a huge level difference, he could only let them be slaughtered in various ways.

The skill "Dark Tide" had a similar effect to accumulating energy and critical strikes. Similarly, it brought high damage at the cost of high consumption.

As the levels of these two skills increased, including the range of capture, the effects would also improve. Their killing power was terrifying.

No more to say, feed them experience.

[Blood Rage Lv3 (10/10000)]

[Dark Tide Lv3 (10/8000)]

Looking at the effects, Lu Bei nodded repeatedly and praised Mo Buxio, who was staying in the small box: "Indeed, it is a technique from the far west. Its power is even stronger than the demonic techniques. It truly lives up to the name 'Demon-Slaying'."

The carriage stopped, and the sound of about ten footsteps surrounded them. A sinister voice sounded, "Kid, don't just stand there. We don't have time to waste on you. Come out and get beaten."

"Can money solve this?"

"What do you think?"

"In that case, there's no other way."

Lu Bei opened the door curtain and hesitated, "I was thinking, if you guys give me some money, I'll apologize and let it go. Let's forget about this today!"

(End of this chapter)