This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Lou Qingyu looked at the Lightning Strike Wood in her hand and felt the breath on it. Just a few seconds after holding it in her hand, she already felt the specialness of this Law Treasure.

"Where did you get this Law Treasure?"

Lou Qingyu looked at Chen Luo and asked.

Chen Luo recalled the experience of taking the Law Treasure from Yang Qingchuan, but he opened his mouth, but did not say these words.

After thinking for a while, he slowly spoke.

"It's been passed down from my ancestors."

"ha?"

Everyone looked at Chen Luo with disbelief in their eyes.

However, no one was shocked because of Chen Luo's "family background". Most of them were shocked because of Chen Luo's shamelessness.

If you can lie in front of so many people without blushing, I can only say that it is you.

However, Lou Qingyu seemed much calmer, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Then he looked at the "Lightning Strike Wood" in his hand and spoke again.

"This should be a Saint Weapon."

As soon as these words came out, many elders of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate couldn't help but trembled, looking a little surprised.

Li Pingfeng and Jicang on the side looked relatively calm. It was obvious that they had more or less guessed that the lightning-struck wood was a Saint Weapon.

After all, the powerful power of Extinction Thunder Tribulation cannot be summoned by ordinary Law Treasure.

"Saint Weapon!"

Chen Luo couldn't help but be stunned, and then glanced at the Seven Saints Immortal Gate elders beside him, his eyes full of vigilance, as if he was worried that these elders would steal the Law Treasure while he was not paying attention.

The elders were also made a little uncomfortable by Chen Luo's gaze.

They now want to poke Chen Luo's head with their fingers and tell him loudly.

"Don't imagine that we, the elders of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate, are all profit-seeking guys like you!"

"Do you think everyone is like you, robbing or stealing good things when they see them?"

"Funny? We, the Seven Saints, can all borrow the Immortal Gate!"

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Lou Qingyu glanced at the lightning strike wood twice, and after thinking for a while, returned the lightning strike wood to Chen Luo.

Li Pingfeng on the side seemed a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Turning to look at Lou Qingyu, "Fellow Daoist Lou is not interested in Saint Weapon?"

Lou Qingyu shook his head, "This Saint Weapon has been injured and has not fully recovered yet. The power it can erupt is about the same as the Heavenly Rank Law Treasure."

After speaking, Lou Qingyu seemed to have thought of something again and looked at Chen Luo.

"But this Saint Weapon seems to be able to repair itself by absorbing the power of Thunder Tribulation. You usually carry it with you when you use Transcending Tribulation."

"This Saint Weapon has such power. If it can be restored to its full strength, even the monks in the Body Integration stage may not dare to deal with you easily."

Hearing this, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, and before everyone's eyes focused on his hand again, he had already put away the lightning strike wood.

When the elders saw this scene, they couldn't help but twitch their mouths. They were obviously very dissatisfied with Chen Luo's behavior.

"Okay, if nothing happens, just leave here."

"Don't disturb the disciples' trials."

With that said, Li Pingfeng drove Chen Luo out of the trial place.

He didn't dare to let Chen Luo stay in the trial place any longer. Who knew what would happen if he stayed there any longer.

Although Chen Luo was not willing to leave, he had no way to make the decision.

As soon as he came out, Lou Qingyu on the side seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Chen Luo.

"A month from now, I'm going to an ancient tomb..."

"I am coming too!!"

Chen Luo didn't wait for Lou Qingyu to finish, and immediately answered.

He didn't know where the ancient tomb was, he didn't know what dangers there were, and he didn't know if there was any inheritance in the ancient tomb.

But what he knows is that if there is a tomb, there will be corpses and funerary objects, and he can make a profit.

And if Lou Qingyu is by his side, he can ensure his safety.

Since there are safety and benefits, why not go?

Seeing Chen Luo's positive look, Lou Qingyu wasn't surprised at all and just said calmly.

"Okay, but in this month, you should improve your strength as soon as possible."

"That place may not be as safe as Xuan Tomb. If something happens, I can't guarantee that I will be able to save you."

Chen Luo was suddenly stunned when he heard Lou Qingyu's words.

Lou Qingyu may not be able to guarantee his own safety?

Then why don't you go by yourself?

Anyway, if it was really beneficial, Lou Qingyu would not forget herself.

"Master, I'm not going."

So Chen Luo immediately changed the decision he had just made.

"Just bring me some souvenirs when you come back."

There are benefits. Of course Chen Luo is willing to go, but he has to weigh the pros and cons.

Compared with one's own life, all benefits are nothing.

Lou Qingyu had already expected Chen Luo's retreat and just nodded lightly.

"Then stay well at the Seven Saints Immortal Gate and don't run around."

"In addition, improving your strength must also be put on the agenda. I can't be by your side to protect you all the time."

"Relying on others is ultimately unreliable. Only your own strength is real."

Listening to Lou Qingyu's teachings, Chen Luo nodded, then showed a serious expression.

"Master, don't worry."

"I will try my best to lean on as many thighs as possible and never hang myself from a tree again."

"By the way, Master, do you have any particularly powerful friends, best friends, etc. that you can introduce to me?"

Lou Qingyu was too lazy to talk to Chen Luo, so she turned around and flew away.

Chen Luo looked at Lou Qingyu flying away, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Only when one's own strength becomes stronger can it be real."

"How could I not understand this?"

Chen Luo muttered to himself, raised one hand and clenched his fist, feeling his own strength.

His current strength is indeed still too weak.

But this weakness is relative. Compared with people like Lou Qingyu, Li Pingfeng and Wenyuan, he is naturally extremely weak.

But if compared with those disciples who practiced with him and entered the sect together, Chen Luo's current strength has actually reached the point where they need to look up to him.

But Chen Luo neither wanted to compare with Li Pingfeng, Lou Qingyu or others, nor did he want to compare with the disciples who started practicing with him.

His weakness does not come from comparing with anyone, but from the fact that he does not even have the ability to survive.

What is weak? What is powerful?

Chen Luo doesn't have a deep understanding. The point of view he uses is one that everyone can see through at a glance.

Being able to survive, even in a smelly ditch, is powerful.

And those who will eventually be destroyed, or those who cannot resist destruction, are weak.

Chen Luo now feels weak.