Cultivation Is Like This

Chapter 345: what, you raised the price

   Chapter 345 What, your price has increased

   Thoughts couldn't be suppressed together, Lu Bei was eager to try, thinking about being a good person to the end and saving the seven senior sword cultivators from danger.

   Let them live in another room.

   But soon reason rejected the idea.

   There are seven people who are very likely to be "traitors" of Tianjianzong. They are not royalists but also conservatives. They know the secrets of Tianjianzong. Once they disappear collectively, the entire Iron Sword League will go crazy.

   pulled one hair and moved the whole body, for the sake of the High Heaven Sword Sect, Lu Bei decided to wait.

   If everything goes well, within three to five months, the Heavenly Sword Sect should raise the flag, and it would be more appropriate to pack this group of people before leaving.

  The small world dissipated, and Lu Bei put Lian Lin back in place, holding the heart lock in his hand to be happy.

Snapped!

  Lian Lin woke up in a coma, raised his hand and clasped Lu Bei's wrist, his long hair covered his face, and said weakly: "You have to... There is another way to bury the heart stone, you don't plan to listen to it?"

   "Senior, in a hurry!"

   "Stop talking nonsense, listen carefully, and follow what I say."

  Lian Lin's voice transmitted into his ears, and he told about the correct way to bury the lock heart stone. By the way, he added some private goods to tell Lu Bei some information about Tianjianzong.

  As a conservative in the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lian Lin has never entered the center of power, and he doesn't know much about the youthful remnants. Only the names of two Jiujian elders were mentioned in the information.

   Jing Ji.

   Wu Chengyi.

   "Thank you for your advice, senior, but I still like the simple and rude kind."

  Lu Bei nodded as he listened, stunned Lian Lin with a knife, and buried the lock heart stone in his own happy way.

   has no other meaning, just to save money.

   The method taught by Lian Lin is a torture technique. It sounds very simple. Take a sword intent and guide the heart lock to replace the heart. A fool can learn it as soon as he comes.

   But Lian Lin obviously misunderstood Lu Bei's aptitude. He couldn't learn it, and it was useless to teach him without using skill points.

   After the operation, Lu Bei lifted the magic stone and pressed it on Lian Lin, and under Zhan Hongqu's speechless gaze, he went straight to the third single room.

   "Junior Brother Lu, we only have two hours, so take it easy."

  Lu Bei is addicted to swords, so it doesn't seem strange to cut the red song. Seven seniors with good swordsmanship are in front, and she can't stop it, but time is limited, and it's time to stop after two more times.

   "What happens if it exceeds two hours?"

  Lu Bei asked while moving the stone, if the price was not too big, he would have to kill Lexian to find someone before he could leave. He can't leave today.

   After all, any old father who knew that a good daughter and a shameless person lived in the same house would rush over there in a hurry.

   He is not in a hurry, the one who should be anxious is Zhan Lexian.

   "Two hours later, the sword inserted on the stone platform will be teleported to the Sword Pool of Bulao Mountain, the fourth-floor prison will be automatically blocked, and you and I will also be teleported to..."

   "Tianjian Peak?"

   "That's fine."

  Zhan Hongqu shook his head: "I don't know exactly where it is, in short, there is no return, and there is no possibility of returning to Wu Zhou."

   Wouldn't it be the devil's lair in the far west?

Lu Bei murmured in his heart, if so, please send him to the Acacia Sect of Covering the Moon. This sect is very popular on the official forum, but due to the unspokenness of the players, they will also be kicked out if they enter the mountain gate, so there is a lack of information. , is a very mysterious mountain gate.

   Coincidentally, he Lu someone likes mystery.

   "Junior Brother Lu, what are you thinking, speak up!"

   Seeing that Lu Bei didn't say a word and thought seriously, Zhan Hongqu's heart thumped, for fear that Lu Bei couldn't think of it for a while and would drag her to the funeral.

   "Don't panic, Senior Sister Beheading, two hours is more than enough, enough."

  Under the stunned gaze of Zhanhong Song, Lu Bei lifted the seal of the remaining five senior sword cultivators in one breath and enveloped them in the small world together.

   "Several seniors, juniors dare to ask you about Sword Intent..."

  Lu Bei clasped his fists with both hands, his attitude was very low, but his arrogant words were not modest at all: "Junior time is limited, it's too slow to come one by one, let's go together!"

  “…”x6

   The five swordsmen were stunned for a moment, because Lu Bei was too arrogant, so they couldn't tell whether it was fishing or really stupid.

  Zhan Hongqu didn't get much better. In such a battle, Zhan Lexian had to avoid the edge for a while with Daweitian in his hand. With a flower in front of him, there was a picture of Lu Bei vomiting blood and begging to be let go.

   Not to mention, I'm a little excited just thinking about it.

  This guy has caused trouble everywhere, and finally he has to suffer the consequences.

Should!

   "Don't get me wrong, the juniors are not looking down on you, they are really in a hurry." Lu Bei respectfully said.

   Putting it outside, facing the integration period of Emperor Jizong, he did not dare to fight five at a time, that is not called a sword, that is called courting death.

   But whoever is here is Tianjianzong Jianxiu, holding the immortal sword intent, Lu Bei has the superiority advantage over them, and the proper food chain is crushed, and there is no possibility of overturning.

   "Court death!"

   "The madman looks at the sword."

   "To bring shame on yourself, a certain family will fulfill you today."

  ——

  Tieshan in the mining area, the secret door was opened, Lu Bei walked out happily, everyone was in good spirits at happy events, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

   So cool!

   In just two hours, the inventory experience has reached 900 million. After living for a year and a half, the Emperor Supreme Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, all stand up obediently, and let them chase the chicken and not dare to chase the dog.

   There is also Dashan Temple, you must move a few pieces of Zhenmo tablet back to Sanqingfeng to set the table legs.

  Zhan Hongqu followed Lu Bei with a bewildered face, and witnessed a one-vs-7 clearance, and one of them beat five at a time. The sword heart was unbalanced, and the confusion was mixed with desire.

   Confused because Zhan Hongqu can't understand, Lu Bei's kendo aptitude is extraordinary, and his strength has improved so quickly that she is now beyond her reach.

  Then the question is, what method did his father use to fight against Lu Bei?

   It is common sense to lose again and again.

   Thinking of Lu Bei's bare-handed fight against five senior sword cultivators, with one punch and one punch, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Zhan Hongqu couldn't help substituting Zhan Lexian into it.

   She spent a lot of effort and made many excuses to let her father barely win.

   That's not right, why are these two tied?

   "Senior Sister, what are you thinking?"

  Lu Bei raised his hand and shook it in front of Zhanhong Surface: "I'm almost at the camp. I'm very happy tonight. I'll continue at this point tomorrow. Remember, don't be discovered by Elder Zhan, otherwise he will think too much."

   "You still want tomorrow night?!"

  Zhan Hongqu frowned and said: "In terms of sword intent, several seniors are not your opponents. It is meaningless to compare swords, why bother to humiliate them?"

   "That's too bad. The seven seniors have good swordsmanship, and Lu feels that they are not good enough. It's really lucky to win at the moment. In terms of ability, they don't know how much better than me."

  Lu Bei is very self-aware. If there is no immortal sword intent, he can only use the blood of the Golden Winged Dapeng to grind past them one by one, and he can only defeat them, and there is absolutely no possibility of killing them, let alone five at a time.

   There will be something exciting tomorrow night, seven in a dozen.

"But…"

   Cut the red song: "I brought you in tonight, I made a big mistake, and I will come tomorrow night... Don't you know that it's not too late to return?"

   "Senior Sister Zhan, you are so right."

Lu Bei sighed, and pointed at Zhanhongqu's eyebrows, sending the immortal sword intent into her body: "This is tonight's account, Lu Mou has already settled, as for tomorrow night's business, I don't force it, you are willing to do it, Come here and wait for me."

   The center of his eyebrows lit up with white light, and Zhan Hongqu nodded vaguely. Regardless of the surroundings, he sat cross-legged and began to realize the immortal sword intent.

   With her realm and Lu Bei's secret actions, this time, the immortal sword intent has a lot of control, but it doesn't stay in her body for long, and every second delay is a huge loss.

  Lu Bei shrugged, got up and flew away.

   After a while, he returned the same way and landed beside Zhan Hongqu.

   It is also helpless to say it, and it has been handed down to the shadows. I always feel that there is a virtuous person nearby, and he carries a handkerchief with him.

  …

   The next day, Zhan Lexian watched the team of Lingxiao Sword Sect leave, pulling the elder with a cold face.

   On the one hand, he was quite dissatisfied with Lingxiao Sword Sect's crooked butt, and felt that Lin Buyan was a jerk, and working with such a person would do more harm than good.

   On the other hand, he is disgusted with the chaotic internal relations of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

   He asked about the reason for Sima Buqiu's serious injury, and no accident, it was a good thing that Lu Bei did, and not only Sima Buqiu suffered, but Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque also had no news. Nine times out of ten, they were poisoned.

   A small High Heaven Sword Sect can actually split the three forces, really...

   "It's really a true inheritance of Tianjianzong, and the family really doesn't speak two words."

  Zhan Lexian shook his head helplessly, frowned and thought of something, and the sound transmission called Zhan Hongqu to come.

"Father."

  Chopping the red track light dodged, bowed his head slightly and saluted.

   "How was it yesterday, did the surnamed Lu not go to the Dongmian mining area?"

"No."

  Zhan Hongqu sternly said: "I guarded the entrance and exit of the mining area for a whole night. I have never seen him, not once, and there is no trace of the formation around him. I think he doesn't know what's going on there."

"It's fine if he doesn't, this kid is cunning, he says he's an elite disciple of the Iron Sword Alliance, but in reality he holds the jobs of Emperor Jizong and Xuanyin Division in his arms, and whoever pays more will fall to which one, and he mustn't be gullible. "

   "So, why don't we give the most?" Zhan Hongqu couldn't help asking.

   She has seen Lu Bei's magical powers, and the impact is great. She dares to say that in her position in Zhan Lexian, she will definitely tie Lu Bei to Tianjianzong at all costs.

   "Silly girl, business is a matter of writing. There is no one-size-fits-all deal in the world. There are only one sale at a time."

   "Thank you father for your advice."

  Zhan Hongqu nodded, but the person next to him didn't understand, but the words 'for sale' were firmly imprinted in his mind.

  …

   "What, did you increase the price?"

   On the pitch-dark street, a man and a woman met and had a brief conversation. The man just rubbed his hands when he heard the woman's price increase, and was quite dissatisfied for a while.

   "Senior Sister Zhan, you don't do business like this. Today's price increase, tomorrow's price increase, the service attitude is extremely bad, the day after tomorrow, you should lose Lu Mou, a repeat customer." Lu Bei sneered.

   "It won't go up tomorrow, but it's the price today."

  I haven't talked about business very much, and I don't have the thick skin of Lu Bei. Zhan Hongqu's face flushed slightly: "In a word, Junior Brother Lu will say if it's okay, if not, I'll leave."

   "Punishment, this is the price."

  Lu Bei snorted twice and said temptingly: "But Senior Sister Zhan...you have now completed the Void Refinement Realm, have you considered going further?"

   Push the book, title: The Last Primordial Saint

   Introduction: In the first era, after the Journey to the West, the Demon Zu Luohou was reborn, the Tao was one foot high, and the Demon was one zhang high.

   In the second era, the extraterritorial chaotic demons invaded, the heavens were broken, the saints fell, the fairyland collapsed, and the heavens fell.

   In the third era, after the shattered flood, the rules have been reversed, and everything is digitized.

   Our story begins from the great wasteland after the discovery of the broken earth by the human race.

   Key words: Flood, Shushan Stream (game)

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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