Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 420 Existence is Reasonable
Lu Leyao drooped his eyelids for a fraction of a second, and there was endless disgust in his eyes.

The reason she hurried back to Taiqing from Nanchuan City was to avoid a brat who was very lucky and seemed to have a little fate with her.

You won't be able to avoid the terrible pit of teaching juniors when you return to the sect, right?
No, just asking for advice.

Not her apprentice.

Asking her for advice from the younger generation is equal to free sandbags and free labor, which equals countless benefits. It can also let her perform the duties of an apprentice and prevent her from giving N more rewards.

Lu Leyao smiled instantly.

"Well, very good! I have been practicing outside from foundation establishment to alchemy, but I have never given a lecture to the juniors of the sect. If you have any doubts, you can come to Wuwei Peak to find me."

I think I am very kind, and the old man is very good at this. Except for Miss Zhang Shiba, all the male disciples in the foundation stage took a small step back. Although it was not obvious, the movements together were quite It's impressive.

Lu Leyao question mark face? ? ?

Qin Xiao stepped forward and bowed, "The disciples acted impulsively and bumped into Master Le Yao. You don't need Master Yun Tian to report to Zhijian Peak. The two disciples went to receive the punishment from Yun. It must be that Master Le Yao has not returned for many years. Now Senior Hengfeng And with retreat, there must be a lot of things to be dealt with by Master Uncle on Wuwei Peak."

Then all the male disciples who established the foundation bowed and buried their faces deeply. I could see the swarthy heads.

"Disciples, send off Master Le Yao!"

Lu Leyao was slightly stunned. She said that the young people nowadays couldn't understand their thinking at all, and of course she didn't bother to understand. The master leads the apprentices to pass on from generation to generation, which is the foundation of a school.

After being taught by the elders of the Zongmen, and giving back to the next generation after I grow up, although it is a bit troublesome, Lu Leyao still has that sense of responsibility. Since he is unwilling and she is also a little bit annoyed, let's get well.

"Well! Then this seat will go first!" Jindan monks no longer need to walk on foot in the sect. They can fly with the sword or use the magic weapon of flying to walk in the air.

Mobilize the spiritual energy in the body and turn it into red light, and pass through countless mountains, big and small. Apart from a few main peaks with commercial peaks for eating, drinking and playing, there are thousands of small peaks called what is the name of Lu Leyao? Not very clear.

"There is Danyang Peak over there. How about I sneak over there and observe it for a while. After more than 100 years, those disciples probably won't recognize me." Lu Leyao said to himself.

"Boom!" The loud noise soaring into the sky was no less powerful than the explosion of a giant weapon, and the place where the sound came from was in the direction of Danyang Peak.

Lu Leyao landed slowly, among the disciples, such a different female cultivator, she just didn't attract everyone's attention.

The people attracted by this kind of movement are either those who are in charge or those who love to gossip.

The handsome little disciple stood with arms folded, with an inverted triangle body, tall and straight like green pines and poplars, with two small canine teeth in his eyebrows and eyes, which was so cute.

"This senior brother is really persevering in alchemy, and his willpower is unusually firm. How many furnaces have been blown up? One, two, three, four, five, at least five furnaces this month."

Stretching out a slender palm, he was quite amazed.

Accompanied by him is a cute woman with a little bit of baby fat, pink face, peach cheeks, eyes like autumn water, and fire-like resoluteness in it, she is not wearing a disciple's uniform, she is wearing a tight red dress, sweating a little, and holding a long sword .

It seemed that he had just come off the public platform or the martial arts arena, and he was in the Qi training period just like the little Huya disciple.

This woman is heroic and handsome, quite elegant and handsome, but of course the gossip on her face has already ruined everything.

That little mouth is babbling.

"It's very strange that the fryer is made of people. I heard from my aunt in Danyang Peak that there was a female cultivator surnamed Lu in our clan more than a hundred years ago. The fryer was fried until the price of the Nanchuan cauldron increased. If you don’t come down, let Danyang refuse to enter the peak, I heard that his picture is still displayed in the deacon of Danyang Peak.”

Huya's little disciple had a dull expression on his face.

"Don't you believe it, I heard that he has been persevering in alchemy, and he has modified two talisman arrays for alchemy, just to prevent the fryer from shaking like that, so that he can continue to study alchemy secretly."

The little girl finally made a concluding speech.

"How can this be regarded as perseverance and firm will? The female cultivator surnamed Lu is the one who is persistent and firm in the way of alchemy. She is a god-man!"

Now it's not Huya's little disciple who looks dull, but Miss Lu.

The little man in my heart roared infinitely.

is it necessary?is it necessary?
Is it really so necessary?

Isn't it just frying more than ten furnaces. (More than ten are probably N powers, which are not easy to count.)
You didn't use your Danyang Peak's alchemy furnace to blow up the magic circle, and my master and old master repaired it for Danyang Peak immediately.

He also cultivated two talisman formations specifically for the purpose of practicing alchemy, but labor and management didn't know about it.

Lu, senior, and Yao were a little uneasy. If she had the temper she had when she was just practicing, she would definitely sneak into Danyang Peak with her fists and blow up two hundred furnaces to relieve her hatred.

"Shang Xian!"

"Chen Nan!"

"Uncle Nantian!"

Uncle Nan Tian is a male cultivator who has built a foundation and has been by their side for a long time, and he has heard their gossip clearly.

"Do you two know the truth that too much talk is bound to be lost? Cultivation is the heart. You two are like gossips in the market. How can you talk about self-cultivation? Go back and copy the Taiqing Hua Yuanjin and Zongrui ten times!"

Brother Nanfeng, who was unshaven, had sharp edges and corners, with the temperament of a general on the battlefield, and the sharpness and elegance of a sword fairy.

"Uncle Master!"

The little girl complained and acted like a spoiled child, and Huya's little disciple also had a dejected look on his face. Of course, he also fantasized that his junior sister Shang Xian would be able to give up his uncle's punishment with soft words.

"You guys are so hesitant to talk, you seem to be indifferent, but you feel that the punishment is too light, then clean the beast garden for another two months!"

The eyes of the two disciples were all round, what does it mean to be indifferent?Didn't you see that they were heartbroken to the point of death?

Is it really appropriate to use the word Shishu wants to speak?

Seeing Nan Tian, ​​the kind of stubborn Taoist that Lu Leyao hated in the past, took his poor little disciple away, and the mountain wind was blowing on Danyang Peak. The scene was so beautiful.

"Some things or people are very annoying, and sometimes they are very happy. The existence of the Dao Sanqian is justified. Just like the food chain, the lack of the biological chain will affect the whole body and cannot be done!"

In this short period of time, Lu Leyao seemed calm, but earth-shaking changes had taken place on his body, and his xinxing cultivation had reached another level beyond Nascent Soul.

It only needs to wait for a long period of spiritual energy to accumulate and break through, and there is no need for mental state experience under the Nascent Soul.

(End of this chapter)