Chapter 1064 The Old Man Gives up (3)
Yunshan, Nie Qingyun and his disciples looked at the young man with the golden astrolabe in disbelief.
With a simple wave of his hand, hundreds of people in Tianhuomen could be severely injured.
Feng Qiu realized something, and he knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Zhou: "Little brother, spare your life! Little brother, spare your life!"
"What's your name, old man?" Lu Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, his voice low and chilling.
Clearly, the title is unpleasant.
Feng Qiu was taken aback, how can the cultivation world judge people by their appearance, and Tianhuomen's Fate Masters are not as good as their opponents. It can be seen that this so-called "young man" must be a higher master. Practitioners with a destiny can live a normal life span of thousands of years.
Judging people by their appearance is a great stupidity, what's more, there are specialties in the art industry, and the best ones are the first!
Bang bang bang... He kowtowed three times in a row and said, "Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life!"
Lu Zhou discovered that, except for the 3,000-point reward for those with a strong destiny, others had no merit.
He turned around, looked at Nie Qingyun, and said, "These people are your Yunshan affairs, handle them yourself."
Nie Qingyun was overjoyed and said, "Thank you for your help, senior!"
With Fengqiu in front of the mines, he naturally wants to eat other people's slashes and grow his own wisdom. How can he dare to call him a little brother?
People can't look at their appearance, and water can't be measured.
Although Nie Qingyun felt a little awkward, he quickly got used to it.
Strength is respected, and other things are useless.
"Senior?" Nie Qingyun said again.
"Is something wrong?"
"You, from Motian Pavilion?" Nie Qingyun asked.
Nie Qingyun knew that there were ten major disciples in Motian Pavilion. When Lu Zhou first came to Yunshan, Xia Changqiu kept talking in his ear, and he was basically familiar with it. Besides, Pavilion Master Lu has long been known as the Red Lotus cultivator.
The world of practice is no different than the modern society of the earth. Photos or images of people can be spread everywhere, so Luzhou is just famous. If he really stands in front of others, no one may know him.
Lu Zhou was a little surprised. Does this show the identity of the old man?
"You are very smart."
"I guessed right..." Nie Qingyun sorted out his knowledge of the top ten disciples in his heart, but only one person had never seen it, so he cupped his hands and said, "Nie Qingyun has seen Mr. Eight."
The disciples of Yunshan followed and said, "Meet Mr. Eight."
"???"
Lu Zhou frowned slightly and said, "Can that foolish guy be on a par with this old man?"
"Forehead……"
A lot of things are getting darker and darker.
For example, Lu Zhou can directly use Lan Lian to show his identity. After thinking about it, it is completely unnecessary. There are not many people in the world who have really seen Old Demon Lu. He just needs to explain it to Motian Pavilion.
"Forget it, the old man will rest in Yunshan for one night today."
There was no explanation for this, and Nie Qingyun's heart moved.
Stop speculating.
"Prepare a room for the senior."
"Yes.
"
Lu Zhou turned around and said, "Prepare a fitted robe."
"Yes."
The two disciples led the way and led Luzhou towards the twelve main peaks.
Nie Qingyun looked at the people of Tianhuo Sect and the sect master Feng Qiu and said: "Feng Qiu... I have offended many times before. I will give you one of these two hearts of fate."
He took out a heart of destiny and walked over.
Feng Qiu waved his hands again and again: "No no no no... no, no..."
Bang Bang Bang... Feng Qiu screamed again and again.
Without saying a word, Nie Qingyun stepped forward and stomped on his feet a few times, probably because he was too hard, causing his blood to surge and coughing violently.
Before this Fengqiu bastard attacked him extremely ruthlessly.
These few feet, kicked the whole body comfortably.
Nie Qingyun looked at Feng Qiu and said:
"It's called leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, understand?"
...
Night falls.
Yunshan sent a female disciple to go outside Luzhou's residence, and said softly, "This disciple asks to see senior."
"Come in."
The female disciple pushed open the door and entered.
The female disciple was young and beautiful, with a body like a wicker. When walking, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at her feet.
Lu Zhou stood facing the window, looking at the scenery from afar, looking back, frowning slightly, female?
The female disciple said, "The sect master ordered the slave family to serve the senior... By the way, I will choose the clothes for the senior."
She took out the ruler and came to Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou spread his arms.
It may be that Nie Qingyun had been vaccinated in advance, so that the female disciple was a little nervous, she measured back and forth several times, and then respectfully waited for the next order.
Lu Zhou was suspicious: "What are you doing here?"
"Serve... serve... front, senior..."
"go out."
"what?"
"Tell Nie Qingyun, don't try to speculate on this old man. Go out." Lu Zhou said.
The woman didn't dare to stay, her heart trembled, she nodded quickly and said yes, and left Bieyuan.
Lu Zhou's expression was as usual, looking at the bright moon outside the window... He raised his hand and looked at it.
He always felt that everything was like a dream, not so real.
He looked at the back of his hand.
I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't say it.
He went back to the coffee table and sat down cross-legged...
Practice as usual.
Breathing and breathing are normal.
Couldn't find the problem.
"Could it be that the old man has been dreaming and is still in the cold pool?"
Lu Zhou pinched himself again.
The pain was obvious, which told him that one was real.
He thought about it for a while, but he never found a problem, so he entered the state of comprehension from the heavenly book, and stopped thinking about it.
early morning.
When he opened his eyes, Lu Zhou found the problem——
"The speed of comprehending the power of Taixuan has become faster."
He took out the purple glaze.
It's a pity that this baby is still recovering. Initially, without the help of Zi Liuli, it took about seven days to fill up the Heavenly Book of Comprehension. The Hong-level Zi Liuli can be charged three times faster, that is, it can be filled in more than two days, and the combined-level Zi Liuli only takes one day and one night. Now, without using purple glaze, it only takes three days for enlightenment.
Lu Zhou tried the practice of breathing and breathing again.
After half an hour, Lu Zhou came to the conclusion that his cultivation speed had also become faster.
"This is young capital?"
When it was reversed more than 100 years ago, when you retired to about 800 years old, you could reach the best state of cultivation. Now that you are young, it seems reasonable to practice faster. Just like going to school in the modern age of the earth, how many old people go to school when only young people study?
But that weird feeling still exists.
strangeness!
Where is the problem?
Lu Zhou opened the panel and looked at it.
Remaining lifespan: 292,000 days (800 years, 600 years for the reverse part.)
This remaining life is also reasonable.
In addition to these, he also has Qingchan jade, which contains a lot of vitality.
"what is this?"
Lu Zhou saw that a new item card appeared in the item bar——
[Degradation Card: The price is 10,000 yuan, and it reduces the target's life by indescribable power for 10 seconds. 】
A new task also appeared in the taskbar:
[Looking for the answer to the 'price of youth', give up or execute? 】
Seeing this, Lu Zhou said:
"The old man gives up."
I'm not used to you.
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