Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Lu Zhiqiu's plan was simple.

Protect this young man with a rough fate, give him a chance to live a free and unrestrained life with both his parents still alive and to ride his horse as a knight.

Of course, it would be fair to borrow his "Zhu Xie Sword Manual" to take a look at it and improve my own skills.

……

half a month later.

evening.

"Goodbye, Mr. Lu."

Lin Pingzhi, dressed in a green shirt, waved to Lu Zhiqiu, who smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, Lin Pingzhi left Lincang Academy carrying his book box.

Lu Zhiqiu looked at Lin Pingzhi's receding back and yawned.

She has not been idle during the past half month. Every day when she is free, she goes to visit the Lin family at night.

But perhaps the thieves have not yet set off, so everything is fine at the moment and there is nothing strange happening.

In other words, apart from her, the thief on the beam, nothing else is strange.

Leaving the academy, he returned to the large courtyard rented by Xu Xianxian.

Lu Zhiqiu lay down on the rattan chair and moaned comfortably again.

As expected, she still needed to balance work and rest. How tiring would it be to teach an hour-long class every day? Not to mention that she had to work overtime every night to rush to the Fuwei Escort Agency for investigation.

As long as you are alive, you have to do more fishing.

Some time passed.

Xu Xianxian, who was practicing swordplay in the yard, finally finished his training for the day and came out of the house, holding Big Elbow in his arms, and shouted:

"It's time to eat!"

Lu Zhiqiu snorted twice, rolled his eyes and said:

"You said that as if you had just cooked this dish."

"It was clearly sent directly by Dongfulou."

Xu Xianxian thrust her elbow into Lu Zhiqiu's mouth, pinched his face and said:

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

"Eat quickly. After eating, I need to consolidate today's training. Don't you also need to prepare for class?"

The two of them finished their meal quickly.

Xu Xianxian was practicing dancing in the yard, while Lu Zhiqiu was lighting a lamp in the room, marking the text to be explained tomorrow.

Feeling his growing cultivation, Lu Zhiqiu looked at Xu Xianxian who was still dancing with the sword outside the window, and a sense of guilt arose.

There was no way. With the Book of Zhaoshi in her body, her cultivation would continue to grow as her experience increased.

In other words, even if she just lay in bed every day, she could still make progress in her cultivation.

Of course, this just means that she has an additional automatic AFK script. The speed of AFK practice still depends on the level of her skills.

This is also the reason why she wants to borrow the "Sword Sutra of Zhuxie" from the Lin family.

If she could integrate the technique that directly aims at becoming a human immortal into her own technique, she might be able to double her cultivation speed.

After yawning, Lu Zhiqiu stretched himself and threw himself into preparing lessons again.

Haishi.

The sound of even breathing could be heard from Xu Xianxian's room.

Lu Zhiqiu, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and quietly slipped out of the courtyard.

Her ability to conceal her breath has always been very good. Unless someone is one realm higher than her, no one can see her true cultivation level, and naturally no one can discover her whereabouts.

Soon, she arrived at Fuwei Escort Agency.

As usual, she leaned against the roof, paying attention to the movements around her.

She saw that Lin Biaotou was still practicing sword in the yard. Well, he was quite dedicated.

A sparring partner must be dedicated.

After all, the person sitting opposite Lin Biaotou was his son Lin Pingzhi.

It can be seen that the father is very strict with his son, and from the excitement and yearning on Lin Pingzhi's face, it can also be seen that he does not think this is a kind of coercion, but enjoys it.

He is indeed a ruthless man who has the courage to castrate himself.

Lu Zhiqiu lay on the roof and watched for a while before he felt bored and began to observe his surroundings.

suddenly.

A strange noise came from the jujube tree not far away, and it didn't sound like the sound of the night wind.

This immediately aroused Lu Zhiqiu's vigilance.

The Clouds Open the Way to You: Chapter 5: Odd Changes, Evens Remain the Same; Look at the Quadrant for the Symbol

Lu Zhiqiu had been here for half a month and was already familiar with the surrounding terrain.

There are two trees in front of the west wing, one is a jujube tree and the other is also a jujube tree.

But no matter which tree it was, there had not been such a noise in the past half month.

Could it be that someone sneaked in while he was watching the Lin father and son practicing sword and had no time to pay attention to his surroundings?

After all, the tree was not close to him, and it was possible that someone would take advantage of it if he was careless.

Lu Zhiqiu concentrated and held his breath, carefully sensing the two jujube trees.

Sure enough, there was a man in night clothes lying on a tree.

Well... a second-rate warrior, nothing special, with only decent ability to conceal his breath and hide, but still worse than me.

A gleam of light flashed in Lu Zhiqiu's eyes, and he was about to catch him.

suddenly.

She seemed to have thought of something, stroking her chin with her hand, a playful smile on her lips.

Followed by.

Lu Zhiqiu activated his true power and sent a stone flying through the air, hitting the jujube tree. The person on the tree couldn't help but scream in pain.

"who?"

Chief Escort Lin in the distance was startled and flew over here immediately.

at this time.

The man hiding in the jujube tree began to sweat profusely on his forehead. He was just a second-rate warrior. How could he survive if he was discovered by Chief Escort Lin?

But if he flew out now, with his mediocre martial arts skills, he would definitely not be able to escape from the escort agency.

Fortunately, his panic lasted only two breaths.

Then he felt a strong force coming from behind and taking him away.

The force was extremely steady. In just the blink of an eye, it pulled him more than ten feet away without making any sound.

A few moments later, Chief Escort Lin arrived and searched the two jujube trees thoroughly, but found nothing fishy.

The vigilant escort leader Lin Zongzong used his true energy to scan all the possible hiding places nearby. Countless fallen leaves and flying flowers were floating around, but there was no sign of anyone.

"Dad, are you overthinking it?"

"Our Lin family is just an ordinary escort agency, and we have always made friends with many people. How could an uninvited guest come to visit us so late at night?"

Lin Pingzhi, who arrived later, scratched his head and said.

Chief Escort Lin was also somewhat stunned. He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said softly:

"Maybe I'm just overthinking it."

……

Seeing the two people leave, the thief who had been hiding in the jujube tree felt relieved.

He loosened his sweat-soaked clothes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, he quickly turned to look at the masked senior who had just saved him, and bowed, saying:

"I don't know your name, senior, or what path you're from. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you."

Lu Zhiqiu stood with his hands behind his back, changing his voice and speaking hoarsely:

"Haha, this young man from the Fushan Sect can't even recognize my true Qi?"

The little thief was shocked. This person could actually reveal his identity right away. Could it be that he really has a history with the Fushan Sect?

"Dare to ask senior..."

The thief bent down even lower and asked respectfully.

"Hmph, you dare to ask about my origins? The Withered Vine Hand is truly incompetent in teaching. It's also my fault that I haven't been out in the martial arts world for so long that my reputation has faded."

"Well, I don't want to talk to you any more."

"Your clan leader covets the Lin clan's skills, and is worried that you young calves, lacking experience, might ruin things, so he specifically asked me to come and investigate."

"Saving you just now was just a piece of cake. I've been at the Lin family these days and have gotten some information, but I have to go and have some fun with the girl, so I don't have time right now. Tomorrow at twilight hour, go to the big rock two miles south of the city and wait. I'll have my disciples bring you the news."

"The password is [Odd changes, even doesn't change, the sign depends on the quadrant], don't forget it, or you could lose your life."

Lu Zhiqiu's tone, coupled with the oppressive aura she exuded, made the little thief even more frightened.

This mysterious senior knows his origins and purpose very well. I'm afraid he is really a shady helper invited by the leader.

Unconsciously, he had already believed it about 70% of the time.

But he still gritted his teeth and asked again:

"Since you've been entrusted by the Sect Leader to investigate, then please continue. Why do you need to inform me again tomorrow?"

Lu Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows:

This guy is quite cunning.

She snorted coldly and sneered:

"You think you can get rid of me with just those few medicinal herbs? Do you think I'm a beggar? I've done my best to let you know."

"You can come tomorrow if you want."

After saying that, Lu Zhiqiu flew away. The little thief only felt a flash before his eyes, and the senior disappeared without a trace.

Right!

Right!

The head of the sect attached great importance to this matter. If he really wanted to ask for help, he would have to offer a rare medicine that was rarely seen in a century. However, this senior despised it as a rubbish and said he would quit.

It's obvious that they want to collect money but not do anything.

But... this is more like it.

What kind of person is his leader?

He knew the people he had secretly made friends with very well. They were the ruthless and vicious people who were domineering, untrustworthy, deceived their superiors and subordinates, and would stab their companions in the back when they were in trouble.

He was now finally certain that the man in front of him was a true ally.

He was even feeling fortunate in his heart that this senior was obviously in a good mood. Not only did he rescue him, but he was also willing to inform him of the results of the investigation over the past few days.

If it were someone with a bad temper, they would probably just watch him get exposed, then retrieve the body and recycle it, such as refining oil, growing corpse poison grass, etc.

and many more.

This senior is so nice to me, does he like me?

Will you accept me as your disciple?

He was just an ordinary disciple of the Fushan Sect who was proficient in the art of concealing his breath. He was in his twenties and still wandering around in the second-rate. There was no future for him in the Fushan Sect as he would have followed his predecessors.

Countless thoughts flashed through the little thief's mind, and he had even begun to plan happily. When he met the person sent by the senior tomorrow, what attitude should he adopt to respond in the most appropriate way?