However, Lu Xiaoran would not speak his mind.
"Cough, since that's the case, then thank the Sect Master for his love."
"Xiao Ran is very polite. In this way, every month from now on, I will ask the sect to allocate 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones to you to help you cultivate. You just need to cultivate well, and I will send it to you, you don't need to waste your time. Go to the treasure house.
As for what you said about going out to practice, I personally don't approve of you going out, because from Xuanwu Zhenzong, there was news just now that the Xuanwu Zhenzong grand elder rebelled and the Demon Venerable escaped from the town demon tower.
Of course, if you really want to go out to practice, I won't stop you, but you have to be very careful. After all, only by being alive can you go further in the martial arts. "
The Sect Master's words warmed Lu Xiaoran's heart a lot.
It is true that the Sect Master and the others saw the potential in themselves and their future.
However, the other party's sacrifice for himself is real.
"Many thanks to the sect master and the elders for their cultivation, Xiao Ran is very grateful."
The crowd nodded.
"That being the case, if there is nothing to do, we will go back first and not disturb your cultivation."
"Okay. Slow down, everyone."
After sending the Sect Master and the elders away, Lu Xiaoran just started to get busy.
First of all, it is the Shenmu Li musket in the map of Shanhe Sheji.
That thing has not stopped since Lu Xiaoran put it into the Shanhe Sheji map, and it has been making fun in the Shanhe Sheji map.
Of course, its rank is only an imperial soldier of the lower rank of the emperor, and he can't get rid of the mountains and rivers, and escape from it.
However, the things in the Mountains and Rivers Shejitu couldn't bear it.
For example, Lu Xiaoran put in the medicinal pills, materials, holy soldiers, heaven-rank weapons and so on.
Therefore, Lu Xiaoran directly summoned the Shenmu Li musket from the Shanhe Sheji map.
The Shenmu Li musket, which had just come out, let out a scream, as if to protest against Lu Xiaoran, and locked it in the map of Shanhe Sheji.
Lu Xiaoran didn't talk nonsense with it, and directly summoned the Hunyuan War Spear, Fengqi Wutong Seal, Broken Void Hammer, Xuanyuan Sword... .
These are all weapons of the highest grade of the emperor, and each of them has a much stronger aura than the Shenmuli musket.
Not only that, because they were brought out by Prosperity, so Lu Xiaoran's orders were 100% obeyed.
When the few emperor soldiers appeared, the breath directly pressed Shenmu from the musket, trembling for a while, and the sound of trembling continued in the gun body.
But what about this
Lu Xiaoran's theme has always been that if he can make a move, he must never be a paper tiger.
If you want it to be afraid, you have to let it remember it for a lifetime!
Therefore, he didn't even move his lips, and he swept his mind directly. Several top-grade imperial soldiers caught the Shenmu Li musket, and it was a fat beating.
After beating for a full half an hour, the trembling of Shenmu Li's musket turned into a faint moan, the aura on it was about to fall apart, and Lu Xiaoran just stopped his imperial soldiers.
He also won't feel bad for Shenmuli Musket, the emperor soldiers have self-healing functions, and after a while, it will be alive again.
"Will there be trouble in the future?"
Shenmu left the musket and shook the head of his gun again and again.
At this moment, Lu Xiaoran's wildness, temper, and arrogance as an imperial soldier had all been attacked by Lu Xiaoran.
It's terrifying, this guy is like a large batch of soldiers, and each of them is stronger than his own breath.
This guy is simply the evildoer among the evildoers, the metamorphosis among the perverts.
Shenmu Li Musketeer, as an imperial soldier, his consciousness is already comparable to that of a teenage child. He knows in his heart that he can't afford to offend Lu Xiaoran, so he should be obedient in the future.
Seeing it shaking its head, Lu Xiaoran nodded in satisfaction.
"If you are literate, or I don't mind, I will break you up and use your materials to re-refine a new imperial soldier. Don't doubt my skills, my formation technique, alchemy technique, and refining technique. Equipment technology is the top of the top, giving me enough materials to refine an imperial weapon is not a problem."
Shenmu Li shuddered from the gun, the gun body was bent, and he kept bowing to Lu Xiaoran.
Lu Xiaoran was able to forgive it.
"Okay, there's nothing else to do, go back to Shanhe Shejitu."
Shenmu left the musket and made a sound of gunshots, then turned into a streamer, and quickly shot into the map of mountains and rivers.
Before, it felt that being here was humiliating to itself, but now, it felt that it was really fragrant here!
After solving the imperial soldier Shenmuli musket, Lu Xiaoran put his mind on the several formations he had obtained, and began to study it.
Time slows down.
This is a formation that Lu Xiaoran exploded when he was beheading Xiao Bei.
As the name suggests, this formation can reduce the speed.
This is a very useful formation. Just imagine, in the world of martial arts, the higher the cultivation base, the faster the speed and the more ruthless the battle.
And the children of luck have a lot of movement skills, which are basically standard for everyone.
Which one does not have the ability to save his life and escape
However, if there is this big formation, dealing with some specific beings, such as the children of luck, will definitely remove all unfavorable factors and greatly reduce their speed.
Beheading is more agile.
Yes, quite perfect.
It took only one day for Lu Xiaoran to understand the formation, and then he sorted out and practiced other exercises and treasures.
The medicinal herbs, the weapons of the heavenly order, and the materials, all piled up into a hill in the map of the mountains and rivers.
Even though Lu Xiaoran is only one person, his current collection, even if compared to the Great Zhou Royal Family, is probably not in vain.
The last is to consolidate one's own practice, cross-legged meditation, and meditation.
This continued until the third day, Lu Xiaoran felt a little itchy around him, as if something was rubbing against him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion.
However, when he saw clearly what it was, his expression instantly became a little surprised.
"This is... a dog?"
Lu Xiaoran stared blankly at a cute little dog the size of a slap on his bed.
A snow-white, impurity-free hair, fluffy, soft and soft.
The four small hooves are short and pink, and the small tail is like a fluffy little vertical flag, shaking constantly, as if to show his favor.
whose dog is this? Why put it on his bed? Moreover, there is clearly a formation at his door, and it is impossible for anyone to have the strength to put a dog on his bed.
Seemingly seeing the doubtful look in Lu Xiaoran's eyes, the cute dog tugged at his clothes twice, and said in a very familiar and wonderful girlish voice:
"Master, it's me, Wang Cai."