Li Yixiao has been wandering around the world for more than ten years. He has seen a lot and listened to a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo, who is causing headaches all over the world today, he has experienced countless worldly affairs. There is love and hate here, as well as sincerity and deception. .
Lu Shu somewhat agreed with this sentence when he heard it not far away. In fact, the era of qualification-only theory at the beginning was over. Many people within Tianluo Diwang knew that there were more than six levels of qualifications, and they were just set up by people.
Lu Shu didn't believe that he couldn't cure a sword spirit sent by Nie Ting to disgust him? !
In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and would never really despair because of anything.
"You don't know this?" the poor student said proudly: "My uncle is now famous in the black market on the 301 National Highway, and he hangs out with Buddha and His Holiness!"
It's just that his uncle, a casual cultivator, is a bit boastful. If cultivation resources are so easy to obtain, how can any casual cultivator be willing to travel thousands of miles to carry spiritual stones from abroad and resell them? Why do those people work so hard? Isn't it just to earn some wealth and buy some cultivation resources for themselves
Lu Shu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and took out a potato from Shanheyin and began to peel it. What kind of thing just comes out to point out the country? Do I have to beg you sincerely
Li Yixiao has been wandering around the world for more than ten years. He has seen a lot and listened to a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo, who is causing headaches all over the world today, he has experienced countless worldly affairs. There is love and hate here, as well as sincerity and deception. .
He felt that it was too early for him to have a child, because Li Yixiao always felt that he was not ready to be a father, so he finally chose to avoid the topic of Nalan Que by making jokes.
A group of students were stunned for a moment. There was a lot of discussion about this black market in the foundation some time ago, so many people knew that Buddha was actually their Tianluo Li Yixiao. If he really followed Tianluo, he would be awesome, respectable Who is it
Lu Shu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and took out a potato from Shanheyin and began to peel it. What kind of thing just comes out to point out the country? Do I have to beg you sincerely
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
Before Lu Shu could finish peeling a potato, Mr. Hai had already returned to Cheng Ying.
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
Just when Li Yixiao was recalling it carefully, Lu Shu had already returned home and started singing Little Stars. He and Mr. Hai were currently in a truce, and both sides were recuperating before fighting for another 300 rounds.
After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be sufficiently prepared to welcome a new life.
The poor student pretended to be mysterious: "You don't know this, right? My uncle has seen the Venerable with his own eyes. According to him, the Venerable used only a human skin mask when he first appeared. His true appearance is much younger. According to my uncle, he seems to be the same age as us."
In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and would never really despair because of anything.
The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save his face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be sufficiently prepared to welcome a new life.
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
Just when Li Yixiao was recalling it carefully, Lu Shu had already returned home and started singing Little Stars. He and Mr. Hai were currently in a truce, and both sides were recuperating before fighting for another 300 rounds.
"Is your uncle great?" someone asked curiously.
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
He felt that it was too early for him to have a child, because Li Yixiao always felt that he was not ready to be a father, so he finally chose to avoid the topic of Nalan Que by making jokes.
"Is your uncle great?" someone asked curiously.
Is this something that can be taught just by talking? Lu Shu suddenly wondered if the dragnet was gradually loosening the control over casual cultivators, and he would also hope that private cultivators would prosper. After all, if there was a war one day, and there were some reserves that could be used, Lu Shu would be the one to use them. It’s not good to make wild guesses. Now that the situation has been decided, it’s simply a dragnet that can be played as it pleases.
But the matter was not over yet. Lu Shu felt that Mr. Hai's sudden remarks to him meant that he was rekindling the flames of war, so he decisively started the process of bleeding and peeling potatoes again...
After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be sufficiently prepared to welcome a new life.
Lu Shu didn't believe that he couldn't cure a sword spirit sent by Nie Ting to disgust him? !
In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice swordplay. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but a Chengying sword.
After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be sufficiently prepared to welcome a new life.
In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice swordplay. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but a Chengying sword.
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
Occasionally, classmates would get together to discuss things about the black market in Los Angeles and those casual cultivators. One poor student said with a smile: "I just found out yesterday that one of my dad's former friends was actually a casual cultivator. When we were having dinner together, that casual cultivator The uncle said that in fact, qualifications are not that important at all. Many casual cultivators do not have qualifications in the world, but they can still practice, but their practice is slower, but being slow does not mean that they will not succeed. You can also find some resources to make up for it. .”
As for Lu Shu, he was like an independent being apart from his classmates. He had no intention of talking to anyone, and no one wanted to talk to him.
After all, Chengying will be his most handy weapon from now on, so it would be better to become familiar with it during daily practice.
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
Lu Shu could tell that his uncle might have some weak cultivation methods in his hands, but they were stronger than those of pure awakening.
As for Lu Shu, he was like an independent being apart from his classmates. He had no intention of talking to anyone, and no one wanted to talk to him.
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
"If you beg me sincerely, I won't do this with Cheng Ying." Lu Shu said with a cheerful smile.
Occasionally, classmates would get together to discuss things about the black market in Los Angeles and those casual cultivators. One poor student said with a smile: "I just found out yesterday that one of my dad's former friends was actually a casual cultivator. When we were having dinner together, that casual cultivator The uncle said that in fact, qualifications are not that important at all. Many casual cultivators do not have qualifications in the world, but they can still practice, but their practice is slower, but being slow does not mean that they will not succeed. You can also find some resources to make up for it. .”
Just when Li Yixiao was recalling it carefully, Lu Shu had already returned home and started singing Little Stars. He and Mr. Hai were currently in a truce, and both sides were recuperating before fighting for another 300 rounds.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and would never really despair because of anything.
As he spoke, Mr. Hai's arrogant expression was clearly revealed. It was true arrogance.
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
The poor student laughed and said: "Originally, my dad wanted me to join the army if I couldn't get into college. After all, my grades would definitely have no hope. But now my dad has changed his mind and asked me to practice with this uncle!"
In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice swordplay. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but a Chengying sword.
Lu Shu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and took out a potato from Shanheyin and began to peel it. What kind of thing just comes out to point out the country? Do I have to beg you sincerely
After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be sufficiently prepared to welcome a new life.
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
"If you beg me sincerely, I won't do this with Cheng Ying." Lu Shu said with a cheerful smile.
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
Lu Shu didn't believe that he couldn't cure a sword spirit sent by Nie Ting to disgust him? !
As he spoke, Mr. Hai's arrogant expression was clearly revealed. It was true arrogance.
But the matter was not over yet. Lu Shu felt that Mr. Hai's sudden remarks to him meant that he was rekindling the flames of war, so he decisively started the process of bleeding and peeling potatoes again...
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
After all, Chengying will be his most handy weapon from now on, so it would be better to become familiar with it during daily practice.
The poor student pretended to be mysterious: "You don't know this, right? My uncle has seen the Venerable with his own eyes. According to him, the Venerable used only a human skin mask when he first appeared. His true appearance is much younger. According to my uncle, he seems to be the same age as us."
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
"You don't know this?" the poor student said proudly: "My uncle is now famous in the black market on the 301 National Highway, and he hangs out with Buddha and His Holiness!"
Before Lu Shu could finish peeling a potato, Mr. Hai had already returned to Cheng Ying.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
"You don't know this?" the poor student said proudly: "My uncle is now famous in the black market on the 301 National Highway, and he hangs out with Buddha and His Holiness!"
…
But the matter was not over yet. Lu Shu felt that Mr. Hai's sudden remarks to him meant that he was rekindling the flames of war, so he decisively started the process of bleeding and peeling potatoes again...
After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be sufficiently prepared to welcome a new life.
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
After all, Chengying will be his most handy weapon from now on, so it would be better to become familiar with it during daily practice.
Lu Shu's face became paler and paler, and at the same time he became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. Everyone else's sword spirits and weapon spirits were obedient, so why was his own always making trouble
Lu Shu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and took out a potato from Shanheyin and began to peel it. What kind of thing just comes out to point out the country? Do I have to beg you sincerely
It's just that his uncle, a casual cultivator, is a bit boastful. If cultivation resources are so easy to obtain, how can any casual cultivator be willing to travel thousands of miles to carry spiritual stones from abroad and resell them? Why do those people work so hard? Isn't it just to earn some wealth and buy some cultivation resources for themselves
In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and would never really despair because of anything.
But the matter was not over yet. Lu Shu felt that Mr. Hai's sudden remarks to him meant that he was rekindling the flames of war, so he decisively started the process of bleeding and peeling potatoes again...
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
"You don't know this?" the poor student said proudly: "My uncle is now famous in the black market on the 301 National Highway, and he hangs out with Buddha and His Holiness!"
No, let’s not talk about the rest. He can’t take the blame for Cheng Ying. This blame must belong to Nie Ting!
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice swordplay. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but a Chengying sword.
…
Li Yixiao has been wandering around the world for more than ten years. He has seen a lot and listened to a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo, who is causing headaches all over the world today, he has experienced countless worldly affairs. There is love and hate here, as well as sincerity and deception. .
Lu Shu somewhat agreed with this sentence when he heard it not far away. In fact, the era of qualification-only theory at the beginning was over. Many people within Tianluo Diwang knew that there were more than six levels of qualifications, and they were just set up by people.
Is this something that can be taught just by talking? Lu Shu suddenly wondered if the dragnet was gradually loosening the control over casual cultivators, and he would also hope that private cultivators would prosper. After all, if there was a war one day, and there were some reserves that could be used, Lu Shu would be the one to use them. It’s not good to make wild guesses. Now that the situation has been decided, it’s simply a dragnet that can be played as it pleases.
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
Lu Shu's life at school suddenly calmed down completely. The final exam was coming soon. In the third year of high school, even the poor students who had not studied much in the past tried to sprint to see if they had any hope.
As for Lu Shu, he was like an independent being apart from his classmates. He had no intention of talking to anyone, and no one wanted to talk to him.
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
The poor student laughed and said: "Originally, my dad wanted me to join the army if I couldn't get into college. After all, my grades would definitely have no hope. But now my dad has changed his mind and asked me to practice with this uncle!"
The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save his face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
But the matter was not over yet. Lu Shu felt that Mr. Hai's sudden remarks to him meant that he was rekindling the flames of war, so he decisively started the process of bleeding and peeling potatoes again...
"Is your uncle great?" someone asked curiously.
As for Lu Shu, he was like an independent being apart from his classmates. He had no intention of talking to anyone, and no one wanted to talk to him.
After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be sufficiently prepared to welcome a new life.
Lu Shu's life at school suddenly calmed down completely. The final exam was coming soon. In the third year of high school, even the poor students who had not studied much in the past tried to sprint to see if they had any hope.
He just quietly reorganized the knowledge he had learned. People like Lu Shu would never give up any opportunity. If there was no Luoshen Training Academy, he would go to an ordinary university. When he was fighting with Takashima Heijin, he could not move. Go grinding the snowy mountains, even if he falls into the abyss, he will dig his fingers into the hard stone wall and climb up bit by bit.
Lu Shu's face became paler and paler, and at the same time he became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. Everyone else's sword spirits and weapon spirits were obedient, so why was his own always making trouble
Lu Shu somewhat agreed with this sentence when he heard it not far away. In fact, the era of qualification-only theory at the beginning was over. Many people within Tianluo Diwang knew that there were more than six levels of qualifications, and they were just set up by people.
Maybe one day when I take my children to pay homage to Master's grave, I can proudly say to Master, "Wait a minute, where is Master's grave?" !
The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save his face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."
Lu Shu didn't believe that he couldn't cure a sword spirit sent by Nie Ting to disgust him? !
In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and would never really despair because of anything.
…
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
…
Occasionally, classmates would get together to discuss things about the black market in Los Angeles and those casual cultivators. One poor student said with a smile: "I just found out yesterday that one of my dad's former friends was actually a casual cultivator. When we were having dinner together, that casual cultivator The uncle said that in fact, qualifications are not that important at all. Many casual cultivators do not have qualifications in the world, but they can still practice, but their practice is slower, but being slow does not mean that they will not succeed. You can also find some resources to make up for it. .”
Li Yixiao has been wandering around the world for more than ten years. He has seen a lot and listened to a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo, who is causing headaches all over the world today, he has experienced countless worldly affairs. There is love and hate here, as well as sincerity and deception. .
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
No, let’s not talk about the rest. He can’t take the blame for Cheng Ying. This blame must belong to Nie Ting!
"Is your uncle great?" someone asked curiously.
No, let’s not talk about the rest. He can’t take the blame for Cheng Ying. This blame must belong to Nie Ting!
The poor student laughed and said: "Originally, my dad wanted me to join the army if I couldn't get into college. After all, my grades would definitely have no hope. But now my dad has changed his mind and asked me to practice with this uncle!"
Li Yixiao has been wandering around the world for more than ten years. He has seen a lot and listened to a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo, who is causing headaches all over the world today, he has experienced countless worldly affairs. There is love and hate here, as well as sincerity and deception. .
As for Lu Shu, he was like an independent being apart from his classmates. He had no intention of talking to anyone, and no one wanted to talk to him.
Lu Shu somewhat agreed with this sentence when he heard it not far away. In fact, the era of qualification-only theory at the beginning was over. Many people within Tianluo Diwang knew that there were more than six levels of qualifications, and they were just set up by people.
In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice swordplay. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but a Chengying sword.
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
After all, Chengying will be his most handy weapon from now on, so it would be better to become familiar with it during daily practice.
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
Is this something that can be taught just by talking? Lu Shu suddenly wondered if the dragnet was gradually loosening the control over casual cultivators, and he would also hope that private cultivators would prosper. After all, if there was a war one day, and there were some reserves that could be used, Lu Shu would be the one to use them. It’s not good to make wild guesses. Now that the situation has been decided, it’s simply a dragnet that can be played as it pleases.
No, let’s not talk about the rest. He can’t take the blame for Cheng Ying. This blame must belong to Nie Ting!
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
It's just that his uncle, a casual cultivator, is a bit boastful. If cultivation resources are so easy to obtain, how can any casual cultivator be willing to travel thousands of miles to carry spiritual stones from abroad and resell them? Why do those people work so hard? Isn't it just to earn some wealth and buy some cultivation resources for themselves
In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and would never really despair because of anything.
It's just that his uncle, a casual cultivator, is a bit boastful. If cultivation resources are so easy to obtain, how can any casual cultivator be willing to travel thousands of miles to carry spiritual stones from abroad and resell them? Why do those people work so hard? Isn't it just to earn some wealth and buy some cultivation resources for themselves
He just quietly reorganized the knowledge he had learned. People like Lu Shu would never give up any opportunity. If there was no Luoshen Training Academy, he would go to an ordinary university. When he was fighting with Takashima Heijin, he could not move. Go grinding the snowy mountains, even if he falls into the abyss, he will dig his fingers into the hard stone wall and climb up bit by bit.
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
The poor student laughed and said: "Originally, my dad wanted me to join the army if I couldn't get into college. After all, my grades would definitely have no hope. But now my dad has changed his mind and asked me to practice with this uncle!"
Is this something that can be taught just by talking? Lu Shu suddenly wondered if the dragnet was gradually loosening the control over casual cultivators, and he would also hope that private cultivators would prosper. After all, if there was a war one day, and there were some reserves that could be used, Lu Shu would be the one to use them. It’s not good to make wild guesses. Now that the situation has been decided, it’s simply a dragnet that can be played as it pleases.
In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice swordplay. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but a Chengying sword.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
The poor student pretended to be mysterious: "You don't know this, right? My uncle has seen the Venerable with his own eyes. According to him, the Venerable used only a human skin mask when he first appeared. His true appearance is much younger. According to my uncle, he seems to be the same age as us."
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
Lu Shu could tell that his uncle might have some weak cultivation methods in his hands, but they were stronger than those of pure awakening.
Lu Shu could tell that his uncle might have some weak cultivation methods in his hands, but they were stronger than those of pure awakening.
The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save his face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."
Occasionally, classmates would get together to discuss things about the black market in Los Angeles and those casual cultivators. One poor student said with a smile: "I just found out yesterday that one of my dad's former friends was actually a casual cultivator. When we were having dinner together, that casual cultivator The uncle said that in fact, qualifications are not that important at all. Many casual cultivators do not have qualifications in the world, but they can still practice, but their practice is slower, but being slow does not mean that they will not succeed. You can also find some resources to make up for it. .”
Is this something that can be taught just by talking? Lu Shu suddenly wondered if the dragnet was gradually loosening the control over casual cultivators, and he would also hope that private cultivators would prosper. After all, if there was a war one day, and there were some reserves that could be used, Lu Shu would be the one to use them. It’s not good to make wild guesses. Now that the situation has been decided, it’s simply a dragnet that can be played as it pleases.
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely with each move, Mr. Hai suddenly came out on his own. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing clothes and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this at this level. Simple basic swordsmanship is rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you sincerely beg me, I can teach you something more."
The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save his face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."
A group of students were stunned for a moment. There was a lot of discussion about this black market in the foundation some time ago, so many people knew that Buddha was actually their Tianluo Li Yixiao. If he really followed Tianluo, he would be awesome, respectable Who is it
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
"The negative emotion value from Mr. Hai, +399!"
In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice swordplay. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but a Chengying sword.
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
Lu Shu could tell that his uncle might have some weak cultivation methods in his hands, but they were stronger than those of pure awakening.
No, let’s not talk about the rest. He can’t take the blame for Cheng Ying. This blame must belong to Nie Ting!
"Is your uncle great?" someone asked curiously.
As he spoke, Mr. Hai's arrogant expression was clearly revealed. It was true arrogance.
"You don't know this?" the poor student said proudly: "My uncle is now famous in the black market on the 301 National Highway, and he hangs out with Buddha and His Holiness!"
After all, Chengying will be his most handy weapon from now on, so it would be better to become familiar with it during daily practice.
Lu Shu could tell that his uncle might have some weak cultivation methods in his hands, but they were stronger than those of pure awakening.
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
"You don't know this?" the poor student said proudly: "My uncle is now famous in the black market on the 301 National Highway, and he hangs out with Buddha and His Holiness!"
Is this something that can be taught just by talking? Lu Shu suddenly wondered if the dragnet was gradually loosening the control over casual cultivators, and he would also hope that private cultivators would prosper. After all, if there was a war one day, and there were some reserves that could be used, Lu Shu would be the one to use them. It’s not good to make wild guesses. Now that the situation has been decided, it’s simply a dragnet that can be played as it pleases.
It's just that his uncle, a casual cultivator, is a bit boastful. If cultivation resources are so easy to obtain, how can any casual cultivator be willing to travel thousands of miles to carry spiritual stones from abroad and resell them? Why do those people work so hard? Isn't it just to earn some wealth and buy some cultivation resources for themselves
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
Lu Shu's face became paler and paler, and at the same time he became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. Everyone else's sword spirits and weapon spirits were obedient, so why was his own always making trouble
A group of students were stunned for a moment. There was a lot of discussion about this black market in the foundation some time ago, so many people knew that Buddha was actually their Tianluo Li Yixiao. If he really followed Tianluo, he would be awesome, respectable Who is it
Lu Shu didn't believe that he couldn't cure a sword spirit sent by Nie Ting to disgust him? !
In those years, I followed others to sell counterfeit medicines, and I pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme in order to have enough to eat. In the end, I was kicked out because I ate too much.
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
He just quietly reorganized the knowledge he had learned. People like Lu Shu would never give up any opportunity. If there was no Luoshen Training Academy, he would go to an ordinary university. When he was fighting with Takashima Heijin, he could not move. Go grinding the snowy mountains, even if he falls into the abyss, he will dig his fingers into the hard stone wall and climb up bit by bit.
The poor student laughed and said: "Originally, my dad wanted me to join the army if I couldn't get into college. After all, my grades would definitely have no hope. But now my dad has changed his mind and asked me to practice with this uncle!"
Lu Shu's life at school suddenly calmed down completely. The final exam was coming soon. In the third year of high school, even the poor students who had not studied much in the past tried to sprint to see if they had any hope.
The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save his face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
"Has your uncle ever met the Venerable? I saw on the foundation forum that some cultivators said that the Venerable is a young man with unparalleled swordsmanship. Is this true?" someone asked.
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
Li Yixiao has been wandering around the world for more than ten years. He has seen a lot and listened to a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo, who is causing headaches all over the world today, he has experienced countless worldly affairs. There is love and hate here, as well as sincerity and deception. .
As he spoke, Mr. Hai's arrogant expression was clearly revealed. It was true arrogance.
No, let’s not talk about the rest. He can’t take the blame for Cheng Ying. This blame must belong to Nie Ting!
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The students in the circle next to them became envious: "Is it really possible to practice? Can you tell your uncle to teach us?"
The poor student pretended to be mysterious: "You don't know this, right? My uncle has seen the Venerable with his own eyes. According to him, the Venerable used only a human skin mask when he first appeared. His true appearance is much younger. According to my uncle, he seems to be the same age as us."
As for Lu Shu, he was like an independent being apart from his classmates. He had no intention of talking to anyone, and no one wanted to talk to him.
Li Yixiao has been wandering around the world for more than ten years. He has seen a lot and listened to a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo, who is causing headaches all over the world today, he has experienced countless worldly affairs. There is love and hate here, as well as sincerity and deception. .
The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save his face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
What's worse about their qualifications is not that they can't practice, but that they practice too slowly and cannot be looked down upon by the dragnet.
In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and would never really despair because of anything.
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
A group of students were stunned for a moment. There was a lot of discussion about this black market in the foundation some time ago, so many people knew that Buddha was actually their Tianluo Li Yixiao. If he really followed Tianluo, he would be awesome, respectable Who is it
Lu Shu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and took out a potato from Shanheyin and began to peel it. What kind of thing just comes out to point out the country? Do I have to beg you sincerely
"Holy shit, you can't, right? At the same age as us, you can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really exciting.
After all, Chengying will be his most handy weapon from now on, so it would be better to become familiar with it during daily practice.
Before Lu Shu could finish peeling a potato, Mr. Hai had already returned to Cheng Ying.