My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 125 Dao Sect
Fu Yun is the eldest disciple of Qianshan Sect, with the cultivation level of the third realm. At this moment, he is bragging about his experiences to a group of younger disciples.

"Oh, when I went to Fancheng, the evil disciple of the national teacher, Ye Wuyou, was so scared that he stayed indoors and didn't dare to fight. I, your senior brother, was kind-hearted and let him go.

Later, when demons were causing trouble, I took two machetes and chopped them all the way from the east of Fancheng to the west of Fancheng, and then from the west of Fancheng to the north of Fancheng, killing them all seven times and saving countless people! "

"Senior brother is mighty!"

"Brother is awesome!"

"Brother, your eyes... are so beautiful. Can you put down the knife now, Brother?"

Listening to these flatteries, Fu Yun looked very happy. He closed his eyes gently, his face was calm, and he was smiling inside.

He did go to Fancheng, but not to be an enemy of Ye Wuyou.

But I went on a date.

Ye Wuyou stayed in the prefect's residence for three days. He also discussed Taoism with Fairy Miaomiao in the inn for three days. He gained a lot, the taste of which is not worth telling to outsiders.

Nowadays, I travel around and return in half a month.

Apart from some sects that really had a deep hatred for the national master, most of the sect disciples were actually just like him...

Who the hell wants to cause trouble? Isn't it better to practice well? The sect's rules and regulations are strict, and there are really not so many tedious tasks for you to go out and show off in front of outsiders, so the opportunity to go down the mountain is rare.

Bang bang bang!
"Who the hell dares to knock on my door like that!" Fu Yun roared.

"You rebellious son!" The door was kicked open, and an old man with white hair and beard slapped him to the ground and then picked him up.

After a moment, Fu Yun, who was tied up, was pushed out. On the cloud boat, Lu Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back.

The old sect leader looked distressed. He pointed at his son and complained to Lu Qingshan.

"Master Lu, it's my fault for not disciplining him properly, and he ran away from the mountain. But we at Qianshan Sect have never done anything to your beloved disciples, except for this kid!"

Fu Yun gritted his teeth and shouted.

"You are my father, how could you betray your son like this?"

When the old sect leader heard this, he was slightly stunned and looked at Fu Yun and thought about it.

"Actually, you are an orphan. I picked you up from a trash can."

Fu Yun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Finally, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and he defended himself.

"I, Lord Lu, did not attack your beloved disciple. I just went out to play and stayed at the Fancheng Inn for three days to join in the fun."

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything, but Fu Yun's father spoke.

"Hurry, tell me, do you have any evidence to prove that you didn't do it?"

Fu Yun looked hesitant, and his father slapped him.

"You evil creature, what are you hesitating about? Do you want us to be buried with you?"

"I'm telling you! I'm telling you, in my storage ring there is... a token of love between me and Fairy Miaomiao from Miaoyin Mountain! We were discussing Taoism in the inn at the time, and we didn't do anything!"

When a woman's bellyband was taken out, the scene became extremely awkward.

The old sect leader was silent for a while, then he raised the bellyband in his hand and put on a smiling face towards the flying boat.

"Master Lu, look, this..."

"In that case, the death penalty can be spared. Give me a copy of your sect's skills and magical powers. In addition, bring me 50% of your precious medicines first, okay?"

"Thank you, Lord Lu!"

The old sect leader nodded frantically!
After that, he visited several sects again and followed the same method.

"Wuyou, look, I first expressed my intention to destroy their sect, but in the end I changed my mind and just wanted their skills and elixirs, and they were happy to accept them."

"Yes, they should thank us." Ye Wuyou said numbly.

The flying boat passed by a mountain. The mountain was shaped like a sword blade, with a chilling sword aura. There was a sect on the mountain.

Lu Qingshan had no intention of staying, but Ye Wuyou stared at the sect.

"Is that the Sword Sect?"

"Yes."

Ye Wuyou seemed to remember something and asked in confusion.

"I heard earlier that a genius from the Sword Sect was waiting for me at the gate of the capital, so why is he nowhere to be seen now?"

A smile flashed between Lu Qingshan's eyes.

"Wuyou, you mentioned the Sword Sect Master Zhou Xuanyuan? He is indeed good, but unfortunately, before you came, he was beaten by someone and almost lost his swordsmanship."

"So, I will not cause trouble for the Sword Sect."

"Master, are you bullying the weak?" Ye Wuyou thought that Lu Qingshan had taught him a lesson. Lu Qingshan's voice was a little helpless.

"Is this how you view me? In recent years, apart from beating you up, I have never attacked a cultivator in the lower three realms."

"It was the girl who was with you on the eighth floor of the prison, Lu Caiwei."

"It is said that both sides used pure sword moves to fight each other without any Qi mixed in. But even so, Sword Sect Master Zhou Xuanyuan was defeated by the second move."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with surprise.

He knew that Lu Caiwei was very strong, but he did not expect her to have such high attainments.

"Then...where is Lu Caiwei?" Ye Wuyou coughed lightly.

"There is still one month before Luoshui opens. She is currently training at Jixia Academy. If you have time, you can also go there to study. I don't want you to learn magical powers or techniques, but some basic knowledge of cultivation. You should learn it well. Although you are fast in cultivation, you know very little about other aspects."

Lu Caiwei?
Who is that?

Bai Lu had just taken a pill sent by the sect and was practicing. When she heard the name, her fox ears twitched.

Ye Wuyou stood on the side of the cloud boat, looking at the endless clouds and mist, and spoke.

"When will we go back?"

"Why, do you want to go back to practice, or find someone?" Lu Qingshan spoke slowly.

[You lament the stupidity of this scholar, and find someone to practice with. Practicing with each other is cultivation.]

Ye Wuyou responded with disdain.

"Lu Qingshan, didn't you say that observing the Twelve Pillars of the Gods can suppress the erosion in me? I can't use weirdness easily now. If I don't deal with it, I, your only successor, will be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison. You have no children, so there will be no one to see you off to the end of your life."

Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly and said softly: "There is no rush for this matter. The Shinto Pillar can only be comprehended once. It just so happens that you have encountered the Luo River incident. When you have gained some insights from the Luo River and your soul is condensed, you can go to see the Shinto Pillar again and comprehend more."

After saying that, Lu Qingshan stood up from his cross-legged position and said with a smile.

"Forget it. It would take too much time to visit the remaining sects one by one. I will ask them to deliver the things themselves then."

"But you still have to go to this last one. There is something there that will be very beneficial to your health now."

My current body?

Ye Wuyou felt somewhat confused and looked up at Lu Qingshan, meaning, what's wrong with my body?
Lu Qingshan said nothing, but waved his hand gently.

A finger fell off Ye Wuyou's palm, and his eyes suddenly tightened, his expression twitched, and he clenched his teeth.

Bai Lu looked at this scene, stood up suddenly, and looked unfriendly.

Then Lu Qingshan glanced at her, and she sat back quietly and obediently.

Next, a scene happened that Ye Wuyou could not understand.

Although it was a little slow, his severed finger was still growing out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, his arms had been completely eroded by the weirdness, so what grew out were also dark blue fingers, covered with illusions, and what ordinary people saw was normal.

"Is this... the rebirth of flesh and blood?" Ye Wuyou looked surprised.

Lu Qingshan looked understood, nodded, and then shook his head.

"It seems that you got some luck from that demon, but unfortunately it's not complete."

"If you are cut in half or beheaded, you still cannot recover. But if it is a common injury, even if you lose your hands or feet, recovery is only a matter of time."

This is already good.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and felt that this should be the result of eating the flesh and blood from the monster.

I just don't know if the ability of "adaptation" has gained any points. Compared with [rebirth of flesh and blood], that strange ability is more powerful.

"This family has something that can take your [Flesh and Blood Rebirth] to a higher level, and it will also help your cultivation." Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

Which family? No, which sect?

Ye Wuyou felt more and more puzzled. Why did he feel like he was going to purchase goods?

Unrecognizable pills were piled up like a mountain, various copies of magical skills were placed aside, there were also various medicinal materials, and even gold and silver items...

The flying boat stopped.

The clouds were hazy, and a scene that Ye Wuyou had seen before appeared in his eyes.

Daomen.

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