The next day, Lu Bei left Jingshang Palace and met Zhu Xiushi as promised.
The golden dragon of luck has been transferred. Without this great treasure, the Zhu family’s treasure house can open its legs to Lu Bei.
Lu Bei had a total of four accounts with the royal family, three with Xin Lijun and once with Yuan Xuan Wang. Both father and daughter fell into his hands, and their priceless lives became negotiable.
The original plan was to arrive in the capital a year ago and search the Zhu family treasury for techniques from the Fusion Stage to the Tribulation Stage.
Plans are not as fast as changes. With the priority of the Holy Land Treasury, the Zhu family treasury of Wu Zhou is immediately not so attractive. It’s not to say that it is dispensable, but it’s the same whether it exists or not.
The holy land's treasury is designed to guard against both villains and gentlemen. The Zhu family's treasury is open to the public on a daily basis. The jade slips that carry the secret techniques of martial arts do not have so many restrictions. They can guard against both gentlemen and villains.
Lu Bei touched them one by one and got a lot of skills and skill books for free.
Most of them are available for those in the fusion stage, and there are also some for those who are in the tribulation stage. In general, their level is average, far inferior to the star fighting secret technique given by Fox Er.
It is understandable that Hu Er regards Lu Bei as her eldest son. As family members, they don't have different opinions. She tries her best to satisfy Lu Bei's wishes. After all, the old Zhu family is not as decisive and is afraid of the head of the Tianjian Sect.
From the perspective of the Zhu family, no one can guarantee whether this young man will become the next evil dragon, so they have to be on guard to some extent.
"Good sister, the martial arts secrets in your family are not of high quality!"
Lu Bei looked at Zhu Xiushi in dissatisfaction: "We agreed that I can choose whatever I want, why do you have to hide all the good things?"
"Master Lu, you are wronged. My Zhu family is not a thousand-year-old Xuanlong. It has been established for less than 900 years. You are used to seeing high-end goods in the Holy Land, so naturally you look down on my Zhu family's rags."
Zhu Xiushi complained bitterly. She had hidden some secret techniques for the Crossing Tribulation Period, but it was also for self-protection. What kind of aptitude did the Tianjian Sect leader who was struck by lightning have? If his true strength was discovered, he would be able to bully her in any way he wanted in the future.
In order to prevent Lu Bei from going astray, and to avoid going to the Tianjian Sect to serve tea and water, it is not a bad idea to keep something in hand.
Lu Bei said no more. As far as the Zhu family's treasure house was concerned, the upper limit was the Great Perfection of Tribulation. The cultivators of the Zhu family did not have the absolute certainty of breaking through to the Mahayana stage. Zhu Xiuyun was forced to change his job, which could also be regarded as the lack of family foundation.
I don’t know what path Zhu He will take. But having learned from Zhu Xiuyun’s previous experience, he doesn’t want to follow in his footsteps and will definitely find another way.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei was ready to make a move. To be frank, he was really looking forward to Huangji Sect doing something bad. That way, he could also gain some experience by following Hu Er.
Half an hour later, Lu Bei followed Zhu Xiushi out of the treasure house.
The secret manuals of martial arts were not transferred to my account, all were free. I made four transactions in exchange for two magic weapons that could help me overcome the first level of tribulation. But the biggest gain would probably be dozens of skill books for my secondary professions.
Starting a secondary career is difficult, but also easy.
On Lu Bei’s personal dashboard, his initial secondary occupation was a farmer. This was a craft passed down from his ancestors, and no one could lose it.
Out of respect, it has never been upgraded.
To put it simply, Lu Bei studied alchemy, formations, and weapons in his early years. In order to have common topics with Bai Jin, he catered to his interests and learned a painting skill book, thus starting his secondary careers as an alchemist, blacksmith, and painter.
These are simple ones, indicating that Lu Bei has talent in this area and has a very high compatibility, and can be unlocked by spending some skill points.
You don’t even need to spend skill points to unlock it, you can just learn more and practice more.
For example, hanging out with senior brother Lin Yu, or building a factory and platform by yourself, and starting the secondary careers of fisherman and merchant without any skill books.
A natural born airman and entrepreneur.
Difficult ones, such as the Kendo Grandmaster.
To be fair, he had already learned the Immortal Sword Canon, and no one in the Wu Zhou Dynasty could match him in swordplay. However, his secondary profession related to swordsmanship only received the evaluation of a grandmaster. Qi Li Jing would die with regret after reading this.
The same goes for his cooking skills. He sent away Naduo Sanqing Peak's special roast goose and even studied recipes specifically. However, he has never been able to start his secondary career as a chef, which shows that he has no talent for cooking and may even be worse than She Yan.
Therefore, it is hard to say how many secondary professions Lu Bei can open after getting dozens of skill books.
He has no talent, that is to say, he has no talent. He has been practicing boxing for such a long time and has beaten many people in the Tribulation Period to death, but he still has not started his secondary career as a boxer.
You can only take your chances.
Fortunately, these skill books are not expensive, and the total cost is only one thousand points. He would make a profit if he could open one.
"If I had no other options, why would I resort to such a desperate measure? On the other hand, I think my luck is pretty good..."
Lu Bei muttered to himself, glanced at Lucky 3 on his personal panel, and after a long moment, he nodded in concentration.
good.
"Six is the number of cathode, nine is the number of anode, and both have three births. Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. It is the origin of all things and the law of the universe. Lucky 3 translates it as the infinity of reproduction and vitality."
It's well-reasoned and can be rounded off.
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As the year draws to a close, players are leaving the market.
Version 1.0 has come to an end. Version 2.0 will be launched in a month, when the player level cap will reach 80.
Level 50 to level 80 may not seem like a lot, but it is also related to the duration of version 2.0, which has been running for three months. It can be regarded as a transitional version. During this period, several useless patches were applied, and it will soon transition to version 3.0.
Lu Bei didn’t know much about this, he only knew that the 2.0 version of the professional competition was very bad. It was held, but the players didn’t enjoy it very much, and there was a sense of urgency in the process.
Based on his understanding of the current world, 3.0 is the crucial version.
…
Without further ado, Lu Bei was invited to attend the Zhu family's clan gathering. All present were members of the Zhu family, young men and women, all over a hundred years old, and there were also husbands or wives who were related by marriage.
The gathering was held in the Imperial City. Lu Bei didn't understand the affairs of the big family. He just felt that this banquet was very much like the year-end summary of a large company. The leaders/elders would come on stage to say a few words, and the people below would applaud and strive to set new records in the coming year.
Originally, as the leader of Lu Beitian Sword Sect, he disdained to participate in such a low-level gathering. He did not say anything to Hu San, saying that his cultivation level was too low and he was not worthy of sitting at the same table with him.
Otherwise, the elders of Tianjian Sect would have objections.
But the person who invited him was Zhu Qilan, and he and Butler Yu had been very obedient and charming to him during this period, so he could not find any reason to refuse.
Zhu Qilan held his breath. In previous years, he avoided clan gatherings whenever possible, for fear of being teased by his relatives or strangers.
After holding it in for too long, he finally developed an inner demon, which gave Lu Bei the opportunity to take advantage of her.
Now that she has found Wu Zhou's top husband and has met his parents, she doesn't want to travel around in the night in fine clothes, so naturally she wants to drag the dead ghost out for a walk to vent her anger.
She wanted to tell everyone today that it was not that she couldn't get married, but that she was waiting for the person destined for her.
And so, at 18+N months old, Lu Bei was born. She had been waiting for him.
At the banquet, Zhu Qilan was dressed in a palace dress, with her hair done up like a bride, her hair tied up in a bun, and her eyes as white as smoke and water containing a slight smile. She wanted to show off to everyone she saw.
It's very tea.
Lu Bei followed beside her. It was the first time he saw Leng Meiren acting so pretentiously. He secretly thought it was interesting. She acted as if she didn't care about her relatives and tried her best to satisfy Zhu Qilan's vanity.
Even though he was the one who was dragged out for a stroll, it doesn't matter, as long as it's interesting.
The relatives who had questioned Zhu Qilan in previous years played deaf and dumb today. They did not brag about their husbands or praise their children. Wherever Zhu Qilan went, birds and beasts scattered, and no one dared to stand up and compare with Lu Bei.
happy!
Zhu Qilan secretly felt happy, and all the depression in his heart disappeared. He looked at his dead ghost with his eyes moving, and the more he looked, the happier he became.
"surface… "
Zhu Qilan raised his hand to cover Lu Bei's mouth. He couldn't speak and was even happier.
The leader of the Tianjian Sect is full of majesty and has the full support of the Huangji Sect. He carries an aura of deterrence, fear, and bloodthirstiness. With his presence, there is an invisible sense of oppression in the banquet hall.
Zhu Qilan showed off for nearly half an hour, feeling satisfied, and whispered a few words in Lu Bei's ear.
There are many rewards in the evening.
Then he let the person go.
She knew that Lu Bei didn't like this kind of occasion and was willing to come here to make her happy. He had already shown off, and it was her turn to follow Lu Bei's wishes.
Lu Bei smiled and nodded, then walked through the banquet hall and headed towards the edge.
I saw a familiar figure in the crowd and dodged several times, not daring to look him in the eye.
"Interesting, today was not in vain."
Lu Bei grinned, and while the Zhu family members around him were trying to avoid him, he accurately captured his target and blocked him in the courtyard outside the venue.
"Hey, isn't this Elder Jing Jijing?"
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped Jing Ji in a desperate situation where there was no way up to heaven and no door down to earth. As his hearty laughter spread, Jing Ji's face turned pale and he was shaking like a sieve.
When Qing Qian rebelled, the nine sword elders each had their own thoughts. Xie Qingyi was the most decisive. He packed up his bags and ran away to Wu Zhou, leading a group of disciples to the capital.
Later, Lu Bei rebuilt the Tianjian Sect in Yuezhou. Xie Qingyi went to Yuezhou again with a bucket, bowed down and was willing to be a lackey.
Xie Qingyi was loyal to the Immortal Sword Will, and was unwilling to engage in rebellious business. He had a broad mind and a broad vision, and his attitude was sincere, and he did not have many black spots, so Lu Bei accepted him.
Granted the Great Fear of Heaven, Xie Qingyi is still the Elder of Nine Swords.
When Xie Qingyi was leaving the capital, Jing Ji asked him to tell Lu Bei that as long as Lu Bei would forgive his past and not kill or imprison him, he would surrender to him immediately and offer the Four Peaks Treasure House as a token of his loyalty.
He didn't dare to meet him directly to flatter him and express his loyalty, because Jing Ji knew Lu Bei too well. If he dared to go, he would never come back.
Otherwise, he would not have accepted the court's offer of amnesty.
As for Lu Bei, he came to find Jing Ji with no ulterior motive. He wanted to hand over the Four Peaks Treasure House. Otherwise, he, Lu, would not understand what it meant to act in broad daylight, nor the rules of the capital. If he punched, blood would be drawn.
Jing Ji stood trembling opposite Lu Bei, thinking to himself that God was going to kill him. He was just a passerby who was maintaining order at the scene, so how come he happened to bump into Lu Bei
Could it be that the royal family sold him out
Jing Ji thought a lot, but first of all he wanted to stay alive. He forced a simple and honest smile, bowed and said, "Sinner Jing Ji, I greet the Sect Master."
"Elder Jing, there is no need to be so polite. You were recruited by Wu Zhou and are fed by the emperor. You are a guest elder of the Heavenly Family. If you are so servile, it will bring shame to the royal family."
Lu Bei sneered and stepped forward, holding Jing Ji's shoulder. "Zhong Yuxiao and Yan Jun were killed by this sect master himself. Wu Chengyi and Jun Fei fled to Qi Yan, and were sold to this sect master by the Ji family. They were also killed by me. Except for you, all the other elders are dead!"
"How, how could it be..."
Jing Ji was sweating profusely and said dryly, "Behead... Le Xian, behead him and he will die?"
Facing Lu Bei, Jing Ji was so frightened that his sharp mind could not work for a while. He thought that even beheading Le Xian and selling his daughter would kill him. He had no daughter and no mother, so he would be torn into pieces.
"Oh, you mean that kid Zhan Lexian..."
Lu Bei curled his lips: "He is still alive, but his life is worse than death, and he often thinks about committing suicide!"
"Master, I also want to live a life worse than death."