My Cultivation Game

Lu Qing transmigrated and inherited a dilapidated sect.

He also discovered that with the help of a sect assistant, he could summon players into this world.

Then, the style of things cha...

Chapter 261: Out in Full Force

"Uh." Lu Qing was stunned again, "But this cause and effect..."

"They were the ones who took the initiative to provoke our Cangxia Sect. It's not my fault."

"So, how many things should I take with me?"

Li Rulan shook the thermos cup in her hand and said, "It's enough."

"Master Li's weapon refining speed is truly remarkable!"

"Well, this is a long story."

After Li Rulan finished speaking, she prepared to step down from the stage and then quietly disappear.

Jiang Ningyan suddenly stood up and said, "Ancestor? Do you want to fight?"

"You're still a little immature. Stay here."

Jiang Ningyan showed some unwillingness, but still retreated.

After Li Rulan left the stage, Jiang Ningyan approached Lu Qing again and asked, "Sect Master Lu, can I go?"

"Didn't Mr. Li tell you to stay here?"

Jiang Ningyan pursed her lips, said nothing, and just looked at Lu Qing.

"...would you like to bring something for self-defense?"

Jiang Ningyan nodded and stretched out a hand.

He was as calm as a primary school student who gave his parents the pocket money promised to him if he got good grades.

Lu Qing looked around the mall and found that the good stuff was a bit expensive. If he bought them all, his existing tokens wouldn't be enough. In line with his thrifty nature, Lu Qing only bought two things.

Similarly, it is a protective magic weapon that can form a powerful eggshell after being opened.

Another is a piece of jade that can keep the holder in a clear state of mind at all times.

These two things alone are actually not enough for Jiang Ningyan to survive the battle with top monks.

So, Lu Qing patted Jiang Ningyan's shoulder and transferred the dress on his body to her.

After taking off the rosy robe, Lu Qing was still wearing a green plain robe. Under the green plain robe were two other pieces of clothing, one black and one white.

"Thank you, Sect Master." After Jiang Ningyan expressed his gratitude, he turned around and ran away.

As soon as he left, Yun Wan came over.

"Friend Lu, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go stretch my muscles."

It seems that Yun Wan also noticed the approach of the cultivator from Chiyan Mountain.

"Oh, then, alright. I'll trouble you, Mr. Daoist Wan."

"No problem."

Yun Wan also ran away.

Lu Qing turned around and sighed, then looked up and said, "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I've been delayed for a while. Where were we talking about?"

The casual cultivator opposite dared not breathe, and sweat was visible on his forehead.

His legs also began to become weak.

I can stand now, all thanks to my willpower.

Just now, the conversation between the high-ranking officials of Cangxia Sect did not isolate him at all!!!

He listened to it from beginning to end!!!

This is terrifying news that will cause a shock to the Immortal Alliance if it gets out!!!

If this kind of news gets to know someone who shouldn't know it, there will usually be only one outcome.

That is death!!!

There is no place to bury the dead!!

The soul is completely destroyed!!!

Even the relatives and friends of the sect will be secretly wiped out!!!

...Is this the end of my journey?

Some happy moments flashed through the mind of the casual cultivator, but these images were slowly losing their color.

“…Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist?”

Lu Qing's gentle voice brought him back to reality.

What appeared before my eyes was a red paper umbrella with a phoenix painted on it.

"Thank you for the set of tables and chairs, and this umbrella is also a good item. I think you can use it."

The wandering cultivator took the umbrella in a daze, and was then led off the stage by the monks from the Ministry of Rites. He stood aside, waiting for them to find the umbrella and return it to him.

"I didn't lie to you, Sect Master Lu, aren't you very amiable?" Another cultivator patted his arm and asked.

The casual cultivator nodded woodenly and forced a smile.