"No need... I... I'm far inferior to you. Xiaosheng, if you were the leader of Yuanmo Sect, how would you like to arrange everyone's dynamics now?" Liu Shanzi thought for a while and asked .
"Relocate!" Lu Sheng said firmly. "It's the safest choice to go to a place where there are no evil disasters."
Demonic disasters are horrific disasters in the millions. With such an order of magnitude, even he may be in trouble as long as he is delayed. After all, he is just one person, not a group of people.
"It's a good idea to relocate, but I personally don't think it's necessary to move now. We are not the main attack target now, and you are more than enough. Such an environment with strong demonic energy is a good thing for our Yuan Demon Sect.
In addition, Xingyun City and Falcon City both sent invitations to us, hoping that we would pay a visit. " Liu Shanzi said in a low voice.
"Xingyun City Red Boiling Palace? I remember that Falcon City is the home base of the Shangyang family. Teacher, do you want to go?" Lu Sheng said calmly.
"It's not that I want to go, but your teacher's wife..." Liu Shanzi blushed and coughed twice.
"Then. How about we visit Hongbo Palace first, and then go to Falcon City?" Lu Sheng suggested.
"Red Boiling Palace? You decide. I plan to pass on the position of sect leader to you after a while. Now I am not qualified to lead the current Yuan Demon Sect. I can't convince the crowd..." Although Liu Shanzi He is a snake-level powerhouse, but at this time he has to sigh.
Lu Sheng is an unprecedented genius in the history of Baimai. His talent is astonishing and brilliant, reaching an indescribable level. Although he doesn't know what kind of magic weapon he has fused, but just by sprinting to the snake-level level in such a short period of time, you know that his The terror of potential.
Only under the leadership of Lu Sheng can the Yuan Demon Sect become stronger and stronger.
After Lu Sheng communicated with Liu Shanzi for a while, he went down to talk to many juniors and juniors, and then called Xu Chuan and others to test the possibility of teaching the eight-song magic pole.
He led people to find a desolate place, and first tried to combine all eight demon bodies into one set, omitting many overlapping places, and then integrated into a completely different and extremely powerful demon body practice system.
But such an integration... Not to mention Xu Chui and others, even I was a little dumbfounded when I saw it on the road.
Even if the eight demon bodies are all integrated and omitted, and the overlaps are removed, they will finally form a set of powerful magic skills with a total of seventy-two layers.
This set of magic skills starts from the first level, and the speed becomes slower as you go to the back. According to the qualifications of Xu Chui and others, the first level can be completed in just over a year. , something is wrong.
This is similar to the famous set of martial arts in which the training time of the next level is doubled that Lu Sheng has seen before.
These eight magic skills also have similar characteristics. The first level is more than one year, the second level is more than two years, and the third level is more than three years... ..
By analogy, in a perfect and smooth state where there is no bottleneck at all, and whatever happens, there are a total of 72 floors, and it will take 2,628 years...to reach his current level.
This is still without the power of the evolved Yinhuo.
Without the Yinhuo at the level of the Eight Jishen Beads, the power of the Eight Demonic Beads will drop by at least several levels, and at most it will reach the upper triple snake level. Don't talk about being close to the devil, even being in charge of soldiers is far behind. This kind of magic power is not as good as a family inheritance.
The value-for-money ratio of the eight-song magic pole taught is too low. Lu Sheng does not recommend several people to practice it, but it is still possible to infuse the body with magic energy to change the physique and directly increase some strength.
He poured demon energy into Xu Chui and Ning San's bodies. Wait for the two to go back to retreat and digest. He himself met Zhan Hongsheng who came to the door specially.
On the dark training ground, just as Xu Chuening and the other three left, Zhan Hongsheng lowered his head, trembling with nervousness, and walked into the training ground.
The entire practice field is about the size of a football field, which was opened and widened by Lu Sheng casually, and lava that has been melted and melted into various shapes can be seen on the edge.
He was about to get up and leave, but when he saw Zhan Hongsheng approaching, he sat down again to see what she was doing.
Zhan Hongsheng was wearing a jet-black tights, his waist and the weapon on his chest were perfectly highlighted, and his legs were wrapped round, slender and tight.
This is not the Northland. The Central Plains is still beautiful with long and well-proportioned legs. Zhan Hongsheng's outfit is quite open, and even the gap between the legs is outlined by the tight trousers.
This also allowed Lu Sheng to see the openness towards sex in the Central Plains.
In fact, it is right to think about it, no matter from the perspective of the nine families in the Central Plains, they are still ordinary people who have been fighting for years. Whether it's from aristocratic families or mortals, they are all crazily encouraging childbearing.
Because there are too many troubles and disasters, the number of children is not enough, and the population is negative growth. It will not take many years, and the country will be wiped out in the Song Dynasty. So it is normal to be open.
"What are you doing here?" Lu Sheng asked casually.
On the dark flat ground of the cave, he sat cross-legged in the deepest place against the wall, with a gloomy and cold demeanor, covered in a black robe, and could only vaguely see the bulging steel and rock-like muscles on his body. He was obviously only wearing a loose black robe, but he had the aura of thick armor.
Zhan Hongsheng was startled by the question and trembled all over. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Sheng quickly.
"I... I... I want to become stronger too!"
Lu Sheng gave her a strange look.
"You should go to your elder brother, or Grandma Qingkong." He is not the other party's biological father, so why should he ask himself if he wants to become stronger
"They... They are not as good as you!" Zhan Hongsheng's face was flushed, his breathing was a little short, and he couldn't help but lower his head again.
Lu Sheng stared at the girl quietly for a while.
He probably also noticed that Zhan Hongsheng had a personality of adoring the strong at all. What was the name of the boyfriend before, he was stronger than her, so he easily convinced her. But now he is the strongest, so she made a special trip to change into a seductive outfit, just to hope that he could support her.
But this is of no use to him.
He didn't even dare to enter the bridal chamber in his hometown, because he was afraid that his wife would die if he was not careful. Now that the demon body has reached its peak, the eight-song demon pole has reached its peak, the body has changed greatly, and the functions in this area have been enhanced, but the problem is that it will cause problems if it is too strong... I dare not touch ordinary women.
And if he hadn't forced himself to suppress his chaotic mental intelligence field, now that the girl was so close, he would have wiped his neck and knelt down to lie dead on the ground long ago.
In his eyes, Zhan Hong's sound was no different from a paper lantern. Perhaps this analogy is even more polite.
The other party may not be able to bear it even after blowing.
"You are too weak." Lu Sheng said plainly and honestly. "Even with the Yinhe Net I set up before, you are too weak. What you need now is not my advice, but your teacher, your brother's advice, that is the most suitable for your level of improvement."
"But I..." Zhan Hongsheng wanted to say something else, but was immediately pushed out invisible by a huge force. Before she could recover, her body flew tens of meters involuntarily and landed at the corner of the cave.
"Go." Lu Sheng said calmly. The voice came from afar as if speaking right in front of you.
Zhan Hongsheng showed a hint of resignation, and wanted to take a step forward, but just as he walked out, he felt an invisible air wall appear in front of him, blocking the road close to Lu Sheng.
In desperation, she stomped her feet, turned and left.
Lu Sheng simply continued to adjust his body on the spot, and sat quietly for a while. Now he doesn't need to practice any more, but focuses on stabilizing his cultivation and looking for magic energy to absorb.
After Moshuai's magic energy was absorbed by him, it increased by less than one-tenth of the total amount. There is still a long way to go from what is needed.
So now he is mainly adapting to the skyrocketing cultivation base.
Jumping from the snake level to the high level of the commander level, this span is a bit large, equivalent to several levels in a row. As a result, the middle's control over itself has dropped to an extremely troublesome level.
Otherwise, it would not be so grandiose when fighting against the Demon Commander and Demon Lord before, but all the forces should be gathered together, the scene is small, but the power is greater.
About an hour later, at the corner of the cave, a few more familiar and unfamiliar guests came.
Lu Sheng, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them, and looked strangely at the woman in the white skirt who was walking in the front.
A woman in a white dress with a white hood and blood splashed on her body was holding an ordinary wood-chopping ax in both hands.
"Are you... the white-faced senior sister?" Lu Sheng was deeply impressed by the weird senior sister he saw when he first joined the sect.
"Miss Mi and I come together to ask you to give this child a special training." Sister Baimian is the ghost of the night side of Yuan Mozong. She didn't expect that she would take the initiative to come to contact him, Lu Sheng.
To be honest, Lu Sheng was a little curious about Bai Mian and the one-horned python, Miss Mi.
They are ghosts, seniors who have survived for a long time, and their understanding of Yuan Mozong may actually be more thorough than that of the elder sister He Xiangzi.
It's just because I haven't had time to spare, so I didn't get in touch. But he didn't expect the other party to come to the door on his own initiative.
"Child..." He turned his gaze and landed on a little boy following Bai Mian.
It was an ordinary boy who was less than one meter tall, but his complexion was pale blue, and it was obvious that he was not alive. Either a ghost or a ghost. How could a ghost ask to bring him here for his own training
Noticing that Lu Sheng was looking at him, the boy took a step forward, his face expressionless, and his eyes staring at Lu Sheng.
"My name is Du Ye, I have met senior brother!"
Lu Sheng turned his gaze and landed on the people behind him. Those people were obviously the four Li Shunxi who had been captured by the magic army before.
Li Shunxi, Sun Meng, Lian Ji, Yin Zi. A group of friends are all here, but it seems that all of them are bandaged, and everyone is injured, which is a little joyful.
"Brother Li, stay safe..." Lu Sheng smiled at Li Shunxi, after all, they are friends, although the other party is a little weaker, but the friendship is true.
"Don't, don't call me Brother Li. I'm here to ask you to teach me. If I can, I still want to worship you as my teacher..." Li Shunxi quickly waved his hands and smiled wryly. He pointed to the three people around him, and the little ghost Du Ye standing beside him.
"Our pedestrians have all been devastated by the evil disaster. I hope you can give us a special training. Of course, it would be even better if you can recruit disciples."
Lu Sheng shook his head speechlessly.
"Accepting apprentices... I haven't planned on it yet. If it's a special training..." He glanced at the four people and one ghost in front of him.
The nights of the Yuan Demon Sect are always very quiet. This is obviously the credit of Baimian and Miss Mi. Even the Demon Army has never attacked the Yuan Demon Sect at night. Obviously these two played a big role in it.
Coupled with the seniority of Senior Sister Baimian, this face still has to be given.
At that time, Li Shunxi risked his life to call out the real murderer. Although the purpose was not pure, it finally helped him. Coupled with the previous friendship, special training is not a problem.
"What kind of special training do you want?" Lu Sheng asked calmly.
"What kind of special training is most suitable for us to quickly improve our strength?" Sun Meng, an introverted autistic man, asked simply and concisely.
"Actual combat." Lu Sheng said indifferently, "Actual combat is the best for you to improve your strength."
"That's fine!"
"Just here." He slightly relaxed his mind and intelligence field.
In an instant, the force field fell on the four people and one ghost. Several people suddenly rolled their eyes and fainted to the ground.
Lu Sheng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Baimian.
"The most difficult thing for a person to deal with is himself. Don't worry." So he used the chaotic force field to slightly suppress these few people. Among the many secret arts of the Yuan Demon Sect, with a little guidance, several people can enter into a peaceful environment. In the spiritual dream of their duel.
This is actually a very simple matter.