Lu Bei swallowed the Demon Heart Relic in one gulp, and his magical powers became great. His heart began to swell again.
He laughed at Prince Yan, saying that he was just an ordinary scholar who was powerless and could only focus on drawing in the book.
Prince Xin and God Liu are even less worthy of mention; one is a bootlicker and the other is a sissy, neither of them can be called heroes of the world.
What about Zhao Qin, a great human nation? In his eyes, they are all traitors. Even without the good care of the two palace masters, he can still defeat them with one hand.
He has a strong ability to self-regulate and calmed down after showing off for a while.
Being modest is the true meaning of cultivating immortals, being timid is the ultimate principle of longevity. It will not be wrong to keep a reverent heart.
After self-reflection, Lu Bei invested 30,000 skill points and kicked his qualifications, asking him to move quickly and not waste his precious time.
The last time they met Taifu, Lu Bei lent her half of the Yuanshi Shangqi Yin Yang Fu to read. Not only did the latter not appreciate it, she also muttered some nonsense that normal people could not understand.
Because it was all nonsense, Lu Bei didn't listen carefully, but he captured the key words accurately. Yuanshi Shangqi and Xiantian Yiqi have a great relationship.
What else is there to say? Just practice and you’ll be done.
"You old woman are so arrogant. Do you really think that this master cherishes you? Without you, I still have the talent that is one in a million. I can cultivate to the Great Perfection with my eyes closed."
Lu Bei groaned, what was wrong down there? So many people wanted to be under him but couldn't find a way.
[You have comprehended the Yin and Yang of Yuanshi Shangqi and have made some achievements, Spirit +200, Endurance +200]
[You have comprehended the yin and yang of the Yuanshi Shangqi and have made some achievements. Spirit +250, Endurance +250]
[You comprehend the origin...
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[Yuanshi Shangqi Yin Yang Fu Lv5 (1w/10E)]
Lu Bei: …
Why didn't anyone tell him that this thing consumed so much experience that it could easily result in the loss of an entire fragment of the Heavenly Book
Also, he's already level 5, why hasn't he used any skills, and why hasn't his innate Qi moved
The inventory fell below 10 billion, and there was no difference between rounding off and clearing to zero. Looking at the gluttonous mouth of Yuanshi Shangqi Yin Yang Fu, Lu Bei fell into a long silence.
He probed to inquire about his qualifications and was kicked away, not allowing him to move.
"Think about it carefully. Although the Master is stubborn, rigid and arrogant, and she has small breasts, it is definitely her fault, but I am also wrong."
"It's my fault if I bother with her."
"Those who achieve great things don't care about small details. Adults are magnanimous. Forget it. I have a good heart. I'll give her another chance."
Lu Bei thought about it and realized his own shortcomings. He reminded himself that cultivating immortality was a big deal and everything else was trivial.
If it really doesn't work, he will grit his teeth and endure the grievance. He will be at the bottom. It is not the first time that someone has ridden on him to show off his power.
Personal panel refresh:
Name: Lu Bei
Level: 142
Experience: 4E 6800w/5E5000w
Cultivation: 510w/510w
Life: 330w/330w
Main occupation: Taoism (overcoming tribulation)
Attributes: Strength 49w, Speed 42w, Spirit 30w, Stamina 97898, Charm 5315, Luck 3
Comment: Young man, at your age, to have reached this level of cultivation, there must be something wrong. You must take care of your body!
Lu Bei: (a`′a)
The obsessive-compulsive disorder is making people unhappy. Today, the third province has begun. Is it his fault for demanding integers, or is it that the panel data is not pleasing
In the end, it was determined that OCD was correct and there were indeed problems with the panel data.
He glanced at the inventory of more than 8,000 free attributes, and with a swipe of his hand, he allocated strength and endurance, refreshing it again.
Attributes: Strength 50w, Speed 42w, Spirit 30w, Stamina 10w, Charm 5315, Luck 3
That’s so cool!
Qualifications are reset, and today’s practice ends here.
Lu Bei opened his mouth and spit out a handful of Qiankun Rings, and scanned them one by one with his spiritual sense. He simply ignored the Dian Cang Seal worth thirty thousand and the Yuxu Divine Dao Law worth one hundred thousand, and had no intention of practicing them at all.
He weighed a few Qiankun rings, turned over and landed, turned around on the spot, and turned his head to see Zhao Wuyou sitting cross-legged in the moonlight.
The white hair under the moon complements each other, and is so bright that it can compete with the bright moon.
Noticing Lu Bei's gaze, Zhao Wuyou stopped practicing and looked at him expectantly.
"Sister Zhao, have you seen the stone of this sect leader? It's so big and green." Lu Bei stretched out his hand and gestured. It was about this size.
Zhao Wuyou: “…”
"Don't mess around and destroy it next time. I'll keep that stone for a use... Hey, what's that look in your eyes? Don't think about it. There's no Moonstone. Just continue meditating." Lu Bei waved his hand and told Zhao Wuyou to go and cool off.
Since there was no large bluestone, he simply sat on the ground and dumped the magic weapons in the Qiankun Ring all over the floor with a bang.
In an instant, precious light shot up into the sky, and the colorful white attracted Zhao Wuyou's attention. She looked carefully, her beautiful eyes widened, and she hurriedly covered her mouth to suppress the fragrance that was about to come out.
They are all magic weapons from the Tribulation Stage, and some of them shine even brighter. Could they be magic weapons from the Mahayana Stage
But, but this...
That’s too much!
Zhao Wuyou subconsciously walked to Lu Bei's side, looking at the dazzling array of magic weapons, feeling a little dizzy.
All country princesses are like this, they have never seen the world. Lu Bei didn't care and raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, I want you!"
Zhao Wuyou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice at first, then he came to his senses and shook his head again and again: "No merit, no reward. Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master. I'll just stand there and watch."
"If you say so, this sect leader will give you one. Look, they are all here. Choose for yourself and take whatever you like." Lu Bei waved his hand, very straightforward.
Zhao Wuyou hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but take out his magic weapon. He first glanced at Lu Bei, and after receiving an encouraging nod, he reached out and took out a large sword that was completely silver-white with a sky-blue halo.
"You're going through the second level of tribulation. Are you sure? You only have one chance. Why don't you try for a better one?" Lu Bei reminded.
Zhao Wuyou held the big sword, indicating that he was satisfied.
"That's fine, it's a gift from someone else anyway."
Lu Bei picked up a magic weapon from the Tribulation Crossing Period, used the magical power of the Heavenly Rules and Mysterious Mirror, used the innate Qi as fire, and gathered the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements as a furnace, and began to refine it.
Because of the sword shape, the corresponding upgraded magic weapon is the Demon-Slaying Sword.
Seeing the demon-slaying sword passed down from generation to generation in the Zhao family, Zhao Wuyou immediately became excited. He curiously moved closer to Lu Bei and was amazed at his ability to strengthen the magic weapon.
This is the first time I heard that magic weapons can be upgraded in this way.
Lu Bei didn't explain much, and just answered that it was the unity of man and nature.
What, you don’t understand what the unity of man and nature is
Then why are you asking
Under Zhao Wuyou's painful gaze, Lu Bei smelted dozens of Tribulation Stage magic weapons, and finally even the Mahayana Stage magic weapons were not spared. Using a simple, crude, and even rough method, he refined them into several magic weapons that were always at his side.
Fantian Seal, Demon-Slaying Sword, Fangtian Painted Halberd, Zixiao Tower, Xuanzhu Bow, and Fengque Arrow.
Zhao Wuyou's heart was bleeding. These magic weapons were for cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing stage. How could he have the virtue and ability to allow the magic weapons of the Mahayana stage to become their nourishment
Looking at the big sword in her hand again, Baimao immediately felt that it was not so attractive. She should have been more greedy and rescued a few more items.
It has to be said that Zhao Wuyou had a good vision, worthy of the realm she had achieved through her hard work. Although she didn't quite understand it, it was undeniable that Lu Bei had some serious waste when refining.
Several incompatible magical weapons were arbitrarily refined by Lu Bei and used as nutrients just because they looked similar, resulting in a large amount of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth having nowhere to attach, and eventually returning to heaven and earth.
Lu Bei didn't feel any pain at all. Under Zhao Wuyou's disheartened gaze, he completed the comprehensive upgrade of the magic weapon.
Lu Bei spent a whole night upgrading, and she spent the whole night with Xin Ruo dead in despair. When several Mahayana magic weapons fell, she even grabbed Lu Bei's sleeve and begged him not to waste such a gift.
Lu Bei refused coldly. The white-haired Zhao Wuyou saw the Mahayana magic weapon turned into ashes and burst into tears on the spot.
To the cultivators, what Lu Bei did was more painful than killing them.
Several magic weapons have been upgraded, but the Fengque Arrow has a flaw. The Zhu family has many problems, even the magic weapons have many defects.
So, after Lu Bei upgraded forcefully, he discovered that the Fengque Arrow had not been opened yet and was still sealed.
He had experience in this matter, so it was simple. He went back and tied up Zhu Xiushi, took him to the basement, and cut his neck to let his blood.
Then there are the Earth-moving Pearl and the Sixth-Rank White Lotus, two magical weapons that are suspected to be life-or-death. As he was struck by lightning three times, he successfully advanced to the third level of tribulation and can continue to grow without nutrients.
"Alright, alright. I know you're wet and moist. Stop crying now. It makes me want to pee."
Seeing Zhao Wuyou still sobbing, Lu Bei couldn't help but complain. In this remote place, there were seven unconscious people hanging by the side. If you didn't know, you would think he had eight in one night.
“Oh…”
"Be good, it won't look good if you keep crying."
“Oh…”
"Try crying again. Do you see the princess of the Gu family over there? She is the one with the most evil intentions. She has been coveting me for a whole day and night. I will go over and take advantage of her."
"… "
The threat was effective immediately. Baimao didn't want Dache to get any advantage, so he held back his sobs with red eyes.
“I don’t know why you are so sad. The old must go before the new can come. Magical weapons are consumables. You may not believe it, but if this sect master wants them, people will line up to give them to him.” Lu Bei said, patting his chest.
His own.
"What do you mean? Are there magic weapons falling from the sky?" Zhao Wuyou tilted his head, and began to question the cultivation of immortals. He really wanted to ask, "Is the sect master's backyard short of a gatekeeper?"
"Hehehe, does Sister Zhao know Jiang Suxin?" Lu Bei put away a few magic weapons for advancement, and with a beaming face, he put his arm around Zhao Wuyou's shoulders. It was time for his favorite part again.
"What? You don't even know Jiang Suxin. How can you be a fairy?"
"Mr. Zhao Qin, you know it, right? Let me put it this way. Once upon a time, there was a little scholar... blah blah... bilibili..."
Lu Bei spoke passionately and eloquently about Jiang Suxin's eventful life. He turned the tide, kept powerful enemies out of the country, and gained the recognition of the Golden Dragon of Fortune without a crown.
He praised him so highly in his words that he made it seem like he was invincible and that his enemies were coming from the sky.
Zhao Wuyou listened attentively, immersed in the story, and felt that there was such a remarkable person in the world, whose talent and aptitude were three times greater than that of Sect Master Lu.
If she had such talent, no, if there was someone in the Zhao family who could match Jiang Suxin, there wouldn't be the stalemate today.
"How is it, Jiang Suxin is amazing, right?"
"Uh-huh."
"I beat him to death."
"… "
After that, there was no sound from Zhao Wuyou, and he looked confused and dazed.
Lu Bei poked his face and confirmed that Baimao was autistic. He got up in a good mood and stretched his arms and legs. With a move like Granny Liu pulling up a weeping willow, he uprooted the crooked tree.
Seven large carts were hung on the trees, swaying back and forth, creating a beautiful scene.
Lu Bei carried the crooked tree on his shoulder and said, "Let's go to Gushan City before Xiong Chu's convoy arrives. I haven't seen the demon kings of the Hundred Thousand Mountains for a long time. I miss them a little bit."
The Demon-Slaying Sword has advanced to the Mahayana stage, and the sword body is humming as it longs for demon blood. The fox spirit at home is reluctant to let it go, so the country of Ten Thousand Demons can only let it go.