[Twenty-seven, [Flying Sword Biography]]

Inside the bamboo house, Lu Dongli, the only elder of Momen, has not yet recovered from that bad mood.

“In the future, when Xiaoqiu walks down the mountain, if she doesn’t say that she is my disciple, she will automatically make up her brain as her brother’s disciple, right?” Lu Dongli thought in her heart. .

When he was a child, when Lu Chaoge had nothing to do, he would tell Lu Dongli a story.

It’s just that this guy never tells fairy tales that little girls love to listen to. What this guy loves to tell is the kind of cool text that pretends to be slapped in the face.

These stories made Lu Dongli understand a truth since he was a child.

That is, there are many peerless geniuses in this world, and their only hobby is to pretend to be slapped in the face.

And they have a habit of hitting the younger ones first, then the older ones.

For example, if you beat your apprentice, you must then beat your master.

If you beat the junior, you will then beat the ancestor.

Anyway, it is to fight along the genealogy and seniority!

It’s like copying home!

With a stable temperament, she strives to avoid such cause and effect, and strives to avoid such trouble.

But with Xiaoqiu’s current temperament, it’s really hard to tell.

Will no one come to beat me because of Xiaoqiu in the future?

“Would you like to adopt Xiaoqiu to my brother?” Lu Dongli had this thought in his heart.

Let her be the second disciple of the sect master!

Unexpectedly, the sect of self-cultivation also has a set of volunteers.

Of course, if Xiaoqiu were to choose by herself now, maybe Lu Chaoge would be her first choice…

But when Lu Dongli thought of Xiaoqiu’s small round face that made people want to squeeze a few times, and her lively and lovely temperament, she finally couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Forget it, let’s increase her schoolwork!” This was the nth time Lu Dongli said this in her heart.

Over the years, the major cultivation sects in the Profound Sky Realm have been vigorously promoting the so-called “burden reduction”.

Everyone wants their new disciples to win at the starting line, which leads to a vicious circle and puts a lot of pressure on the newcomers.

Burden reduction, urgent!

But this slogan of reducing the burden has been shouted for many years, and no sect has really reduced it.

And Lu Dongli’s idea is actually very simple.

“Fight the young, then beat the old.”

“Then, as long as no one can beat Xiaoqiu, can’t I just sit back and relax?”

Clear logic and rationale.

In addition, Xiaoqiu’s talent is not inferior to her. She feels that as long as she cultivates it carefully, Xiaoqiu can still become a mature practitioner who can take care of himself and take responsibility for himself!

“Well, that’s it!” Lu Dongli made up his mind.

At the same time, in order to cut off cause and effect, she decided to train Xiaoqiu as a closed-door disciple.

This so-called closed door disciple has two meanings.

The first floor, that is the last disciple, she will no longer accept disciples.

The second floor, that is, to close the door for her to go down the mountain, don’t let her cultivate to a certain level as a teacher, don’t let me go down the mountain and cause trouble!

Under the light of the spirit candle, Lu Dongli’s beautiful face shone brightly.

The skin on her face was fair and tender, with a silky feel like a baby’s skin. In Lu Chaoge’s words, it was an excellent touch.

At this moment, in front of the spirit candle, she simply raised her right hand and made an oath, swearing by her brother’s life, swearing that she would not accept any disciples in this life, thus breaking her own path.

This hand, wonderful!

Be firm!

Because she doesn’t know why, she seems to have an attribute of encountering geniuses. Every time she walks down the mountain, she can always find a good cultivation seedling.

As the only elder of Momen, she must be happy to see the hunter, and if she can abduct one, she is one.

But the result?

Everyone has been blamed by the elder brother!

I won’t say anything else, just talk about her first disciple, Luo Bing.

I take you as my apprentice, but you want to be my sister-in-law!

She could see at a glance that her eldest disciple had a bad idea of her brother!

My elder brother really looks… well, my elder brother is indeed the most handsome man in the world she has ever seen. Just this skin can make countless women tempted.

But Lu Dongli still thinks that Luo Bing is trying to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, a scoundrel!

If she really did, wouldn’t she call me master and I call her sister-in-law, and the two of them have their own opinions?

Retreat, go to retreat for the teacher!

No, Luo Bing is still in retreat in the cave.

In fact, in the world of practice, it is very common to become a Taoist companion after being separated by seniority.

Everyone has a long lifespan, and age doesn’t matter at all.

There is a saying in the mortal world that the third female junior holds the golden bricks, and the fifth female senior is the mother.

In the world of practice, many male practitioners laughed and said that the three thousand women’s colleges were ranked in the fairy class!

And what kind of master-disciple love is more common.

The apprentice’s filial piety has deteriorated, and it is normal to want to attack the master.

Now is the new era of self-cultivation, it is no longer the ancient era.

Therefore, this is not actually a matter of principle. After all, once there are many cases, everyone will regard it as the norm.

Therefore, Lu Dongli didn’t realize that the question that he should ponder the most should be – why do I reject it so much?

Maybe it’s because after the death of their parents, the two have been relying on each other for life.

On the side of Taoist Companions, Lu Dongli also went to Lu Chaoge to knock on the side.

Lu Chaoge replied without thinking, “I still don’t want to live the life of a wife in prison.”

Although Lu Dongli didn’t understand the word wife imprisonment, she could roughly see her brother’s resistance to Taoist companions!

Well, at ease.

That night, she didn’t meditate and practice, but curled up on the bed, with her straight and slender white legs hooked up, and she slept very sweetly.

As everyone knows, what Lu Chaoge is thinking in his heart is: “The Taoist partner is the wife, the wife is for the time being, but the girlfriends, it’s still okay.”

…….

…….

The east is white, and the sun is rising.

Lu Chaoge dragged his tired body.

“A-dou, A-dou, A-dou who can’t be helped~” Lu Chaoge hummed a strange tune, came to the outside of the bamboo house, and sat down with his knees crossed.

The [Drinking Qi] that he cultivates is best practiced when the sun is rising, and it has a demeanor of eating dew and drinking dew.

Lu Chaoge meditated and practiced on his own, and he could gain a certain amount of experience points every time he ran a small weekday.

This was also one of the channels through which he had previously obtained experience points. Although he was stuck in the first realm, it did not affect the accumulation of experience points.

Over time, the amount is still considerable.

Of course, this is not the main source.

It’s just that with the passage of time, Lu Chaoge also developed the habit of meditating and practicing every day.

I saw that each of his breaths was rhythmic, inhaling every nine seconds, and then exhaling every nine seconds.

And beside him, there is also a thin layer of mist surrounding him.

Don’t look at his appearance like a fairy, but in fact, cultivating this skill is extremely painful, and the pain is unbearable.

But luckily he was used to it.

What is it called “Drinking Qi Jue”?

After half an hour, Lu Chaoge slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, two streams of light flashed across the sky, one fast and one slow.

The quick way is Ning Ying. As a great practitioner, she no longer needs to fly with objects, and she can vacate herself.

Wearing a black Taoist robe and a Taoist nun, she appeared in front of Lu Chaoge, full of forbidden beauty.

The morning wind blew through and blew her robe backwards.

Ning Ying stands against the wind, and because of its mountains, rivers and ravines, the scenery is quite spectacular.

She came to Lu Chaoge because she had finished refining a light boat.

With her superb and profound cultivation, plus her magical refining methods, flying magic weapons in mere minutes is naturally a matter of minutes.

If it hadn’t been for an additional water curtain formation, she would have been able to refine it in just one stick of incense.

After a few breaths, the slower streamer arrived at Lu Chaoge’s bamboo house.

It was a small sword the size of a palm, and it was a flying sword.

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