Lu Mingshu walked slowly between the mountains and rivers and pavilions.
It has been ten days since she came to Zhou Liuzong. After stabilizing the profound strength, he followed Zhou Liuzong's disciples to attend lectures and observe and learn from each other.
Elder Shi, the master of Zhenzhen Hall, gave her a guest card. Her current status is equivalent to that of an exchange student. Apart from being unable to exchange items in the sect's warehouse, she has all the benefits of other Zhou Liuzong disciples. She even has her share in the daily offerings.
Lu Mingshu also went to Zhou Liuzong's library.
She cannot exchange Zhou Liuzong's basic skills, but she can borrow open books like disciples of the same rank.
She can exchange these exercises for stronger ones in Tianlun, but the experience accumulated from generation to generation by a school of thousands of years is very useful for reference.
There was noise coming from ahead, Lu Mingshu strolled over.
This is a spectacle of Zhou Liuzong. There are stones hanging in the air, the big ones can only allow two people to stand side by side, and the small ones can only stand on their feet. Elder Dongxu used a wonderful method to ambush many killing moves around. Those who want to try their skills in the faction can start from the periphery and enter step by step. If you can reach the star point stone in the middle, you will pass.
Zhou Liuzong's disciples like to gamble here. Two people who have conflicts enter at the same time. Whoever reaches the star stone first will win.
And the disciples onlookers often place bets. This is also the only place where Zhou Liuzong allows gambling.
Therefore, no matter when, there will be a large number of people gathered in the star stone.
When Lu Mingshu passed by, someone happened to be betting on a fight, and the disciples watching the battle could not stop applauding. Those whose bets are behind will sigh, and those who have a bad temper will even yell at them.
She shook her head. In a first-class sect like Zhou Liuzong, most of the disciples are extremely qualified, but there are also many who do not cultivate their mind and eloquence.
"It's over, it's over, Senior Brother Ma is going to lose!" A disciple standing beside her was dejected, "Today is really bad luck, I lost two bets in a row."
Lu Mingshu looked intently. The two people gambling in the game are both in a state of ecstasy, one in black and the other in green. The one in black was fierce, while the one in Tsing Yi was at a disadvantage.
The brother Ma that this disciple is talking about should be the one in Tsing Yi.
She thought for a while and said, "Not necessarily."
The disciple listened to her reply and looked over curiously, wondering whether he should call her Senior Sister or Senior Uncle. When he arrived in the Transformation Realm, he couldn't tell his real age just by looking at his appearance—finally he decided to call him Senior Sister and let it go, how old was he to call Senior Uncle!
"Senior sister, you mean, does Senior Brother Ma have a chance of winning?"
Lu Mingshu stretched out his finger and pointed: "If the brother Ma you are talking about is this one."
This disciple nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it is Senior Brother Ma! Why do you say that Senior Brother Ma can win?"
"I'm just saying that he has a chance." Lu Mingshu said, "Seeing that he advances and retreats in an orderly manner, the rhythm is still under control, and he has not been disrupted. It can be seen that he is still stable. As long as he persists, the opponent will be exhausted, and he will win from defeat." possible."
"Really?" The disciple smiled happily, clasped his palms together and murmured, "Bless the ancestors of all ages, we must let Senior Brother Ma win!"
Lu Mingshu thought to himself, Zhou Liuzong's patriarch still cares about this
As time went by, the Tsing Yi disciple really reversed the situation step by step and arrived at the Star Stone first.
The disciples below made a "boom", those who lost sighed, and those who won went to ask the opener to take money.
"Hahaha!" The disciple was very happy, "Thank you, Senior Sister! Go collect the money!"
There was nothing left or right, so Lu Mingshu simply took the book, found a rock to sit on and read slowly, and waited for the next game by the way.
Although it was just a trance-like gambling fight, she had just started to learn about Zhou Liuzong's practice method, so it was very beneficial to watch the battle on the spot.
After a while, two more disciples went up to gamble.
The previous disciple touched her and asked her: "Senior sister, look at these two, who has a better chance of winning?"
Lu Mingshu raised his eyes and saw that this time the bettors were a man and a woman, both of them had the same level of cultivation, one wielded a sword and the other was empty-handed.
She only glanced at it twice, and said, "If it were me, I would bet on that girl to win. However, the situation of the battle is changing rapidly, and this is only one of the possibilities."
"Okay!" The disciple was very happy, "Anyway, it's a gamble, just listen to my senior sister."
He ran to bet.
After half an hour, the female disciple really won.
The disciple smiled from ear to ear, and leaned closer: "Senior Sister is amazing! I don't know which elder's sect is Senior Sister? I've never seen her before!"
Before Lu Mingshu could speak, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Your surname is Lu, why are you here?"
There are many people with the surname Lu in the world, so they may not just call her. However, the voice was a bit familiar, so Lu Mingshu took a look.
Looking at it, I really saw an acquaintance. Oh no, two!
Miss Hua! It was Miss Hua who ran to Jiuyao Palace half a year ago to talk nonsense.
Standing beside her was that Mr. Xun, Xun Yushu.
Seeing Lu Mingshu, Mr. Xun was obviously taken aback, and nodded with an unnatural expression.
Miss Hua didn't have such a good temper.
She walked over in two or three steps, pointed at Lu Mingshu and said, "Why did you sneak into Zhouliuzong? Our Zhouliuzong, can a country woman like you come here?"
Lu Mingshu put down the book in his hand.
What a disappointment. It was a good afternoon to kill time, but I encountered annoying flies.
She said: "It turned out to be Miss Hua. After leaving Jiuyao Palace, I still have the same style!"
This was originally a very normal sentence, but Miss Hua listened harshly, and always felt that she was mocking herself.
"What's wrong with you?" Miss Hua called out, "I'm asking you something!"
Lu Mingshu didn't answer and asked instead: "May I ask Miss Hua, what is your job in Zhou Liuzong? Hall master? Hall master? Or an elder?"
"You...what do I have to do with you?"
"Since you don't have any job title, how can you decide whether I can enter Zhou Liuzong? I can come, of course, because the high-level officials who can decide this matter have spoken. Is Miss Hua questioning the teacher's decision?"
With a casual word, the big hat was put on.
Miss Hua turned blue with anger. She loves to talk, but she can't be eloquent herself, so she can't speak more than Lu Mingshu.
Seeing the disciple standing next to her, Miss Hua found an outlet for her anger: "What do you call her Senior Sister? She is not from my sect at all, but just a country woman from a small place! One senior sister at a time. Not ashamed?"
This disciple was baffled by her: "Even if she is not from the sect, she must be a guest here! Since she is a guest, what's wrong with calling me a senior sister?"
The truth is indeed the truth, but Miss Hua wants to be reasonable, and they can't make a difference.
Seeing that Miss Hua was so angry that she was about to hit someone, Xun Yushu said, "Junior Sister Hua, don't cause trouble. This junior is right, since you are a guest, you should be treated with courtesy."
When Miss Hua heard this, she became even angrier: "Brother Xun! You actually help her and not me! Have you moved on?"