"Hey, your grandson doesn't want to eat?"

Mr. Li couldn't help but ask, and Patriarch Jun quickly responded:

"My eldest grandson is a bit introverted."

"Laojun, this won't do. It's okay for girls to be a little introverted, but boys can't be too introverted, otherwise how can they find a wife in the future?"

"That's right, Mr. Li, how about I leave it with you and you help me adjust it?"

The corner of Jun Bu Jian's mouth couldn't help but twitch violently, and then he coughed lightly, but was instead given a cold stare by his own ancestor.

"What are you coughing about?"

Mr. Li chuckled.

"Old man, we are young, we can't afford to be embarrassed. Besides, I am used to living alone, and I am not used to having another person."

"Oh well."

A hint of disappointment could not help but flash across Patriarch Jun's eyes, and he immediately glared at Jun Bujian again.

"Why don't you sit down and eat? If you are so tactless, don't come with me next time."

Don’t you see that I feel very wronged?

This guy surnamed Li is neither his elder nor his master, and he looks like a fool. Why should he lick him?

However, he did not dare to talk back to his ancestor, otherwise, he would be whipped when he returned.

Afterwards, after sitting down, he saw his ancestor quickly picked up the bowl and ate the rice frantically as if he was a starving ghost who had never eaten before.

This made Jun Bu Jian dumbfounded again.

Is there something wrong with your brain, ancestor?

His realm has reached such a high level, does he still need to eat?

Moreover, this meal is not any delicacies from land or sea, it is just some home-cooked meals.

With a hint of doubt, Jun Bu Jian picked up some food. As soon as he took the first bite, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

There is actually martial arts connotation in this dish?

Are you kidding?

Are these the only common dishes?

At this moment, he seemed to finally understand why his ancestor would eat so heartily without caring about his image. It turned out that this was the problem.

Normally speaking, the artistic conception of martial arts is only contained in a very small number of natural treasures.

Or, you can directly swallow other people's souls, like Master's Emperor Soul Pill, which contains a lot of martial arts realm.

But this is just commonplace. How does it manage to store the artistic conception of martial arts?

Could it be that this man named Li in front of me has some special methods?

When he thought about the previous things, such as the Demon King in the yard and the scope of the small hill he had stepped into, all his strength was immediately suppressed.

Something is wrong. Something is really wrong.

Don't you see that he looked meaningfully at the 'Mr. Li' in front of him.

Could it be that he is the son of destiny that the master mentioned?

Except for the son of luck, basically no one can possess this kind of peculiar ability, not even the big guys who have practiced for many years.

Because, according to the rules of the world, when a person's cultivation reaches a certain level, you will not be allowed to continue to exist in the current world.

First, his cultivation was too strong and the space barrier could no longer withstand it.

Secondly, they are also afraid of those top-level strong men who kill indiscriminately.

The third and most important point is that for the cultivator himself, lifespan is only extended, not immortality. If he does not go to a more advanced place to practice, he will not be able to reach a higher level, and his lifespan will naturally not increase.

Therefore, Mr. Li's cultivation cannot surpass the established rules of this world.

But the Son of Destiny is different.

Master said that the sons of luck are all stupid people who speak rudely and have extremely wild personalities. If you scold them, their entire family may be destroyed.

Also, Jill is like a plug, plugging in wherever she goes.

But, something doesn't seem quite right.

No one insulted him, nor did he break off the engagement or anything like that?

If you say he is a genius, he is not the unrivaled prodigy of any aristocratic family!

Having said that, you would rather believe that the one from the Ye family is a son of destiny.

"Why aren't you eating? Why are you looking at me?"

Mr. Li looked at Jun Bu Jian with a confused look on his face, and Jun Bu Jian immediately lowered his head to eat.

"Nothing."

Mr. Li shrugged and smiled faintly:

"You don't have to be too reserved. We are both young people, so just relax a little. By the way, my name is Li Qingfeng. If you don't mind, you can just call me Brother Qingfeng."

The chopsticks that Patriarch Jun was using to eat rice suddenly stopped.

Qingfeng Li slapped his forehead.

"Look at me, I'm the wrong generation. Your grandfather and I are good friends, how can I let you call me big brother? How about this, you just call me senior."

Jun Bu Jian nodded and called out "Senior Li".

Afterwards, when the grandfather and grandson had finished their meal, Patriarch Jun played chess with Qingfeng Li for a while, while Jun Bu Jian was pitifully responsible for collecting the plates and bowls, and washing the pots and dishes.

It was not until the sun set that the grandfather and grandson returned to Jun's house.

"How is it? How about not meeting? Are you shocked by this Mr. Li?"

Don’t you see that I am quite speechless?

This Li Qingfeng does have some skills, but he always seems very artificial and like a fool.

He obviously has great strength, but he makes himself look like an idiot who knows nothing.

To be honest, he believed that his master could definitely defeat Li Qingfeng.

Moreover, he prefers the type of his master.

Master is shameless and shameless, and sometimes, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is very bad.

But Master is very genuine, he is one of those 'real villains', really bad!

If he is a friend, he will treat him sincerely. If he is not a friend, he will fight him with real swords and guns. There is no need to do so much empty flattery, which is troublesome.

However, this Li Qingfeng tends to be false and hypocritical.

When my grandfather is with him, he is afraid of offending him in some way, so he acts like a bootlicker.

However, in order to deal with his ancestor, he nodded.

Patriarch Jun nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"It's great that you can think this way. Mr. Li is very strong. In the future, you should get in touch with him more and try to curry favor with him. If he's happy, maybe he'll help you become stronger. If that happens, it will be of great benefit to our Jun family and to you."

"yes."

On the other side, although Lu Xiaoran was already after the war, he did not dare to relax for a moment.

Who knows if there will be other sons of destiny in the future?

Moreover, even if they are not blessed with luck, as their cultivation becomes higher and higher, the enemies they encounter will become stronger and stronger.

Along the way, the disciples' cultivation has been increasing at a rate that cannot keep up.

When they were dealing with Zhuge Fei'er before, they could still fight against Zhuge Fei'er's subordinates, but this time, it was a battle at the imperial level, and they didn't even have the qualifications to participate.

This is enough to seriously illustrate the problem.

Although the disciples were there to help him improve his cultivation, there was one thing: they were also his disciples.

He didn't want his disciples to be unable to keep up with his pace, like the Demon Sect, after he got promoted.

If that time comes, Lu Xiaoran will definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Having a group of disciples with low cultivation level would be a burden to him.

Throwing them into this world? I can't bear to do that.

Besides, what if Li Ge gets bullied when I’m not watching?

After all, the other disciples are fine. They are all practicing very fast. It will be no problem for them to catch up with him in a short period of time. What should Li Ge do?

He is such a scumbag and such a rotten thing that he can't even get up, let alone follow in my footsteps.

Therefore, Lu Xiaoran must give them an intensive training.

At least you have to become an emperor to have the qualifications to survive in this world, right?

Thinking in this way, Lu Xiaoran acted as both a father and a mother to his disciples every day. He was either frying a few divine beast eggs or purifying elixirs and extracting the essence from them to speed up their cultivation.

After they become the emperor, they can take the divine blood pill.

The Soul-Nourishing Pill is used to increase one's aptitude, so it will not cause any harm to them. However, the God-Blood Pill is used to replenish energy, and one must reach the Emperor Realm or above and strengthen one's body to a certain degree before it can be used.

Just like that, time passed in a flash, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye. First, Ziqiong broke through to the Martial Emperor, and then Changsheng and Xi Nian also broke through to the Martial Emperor.

Tian Yuan also advanced to the ninth level of Martial Saint, and it was estimated that it would only take him more than a month to become Martial Emperor.

Ji Wuxia was already finding it difficult to catch up, but he had already broken through to the level of Martial Saint.

As for the song

Every time he saw Li Ge crawling slowly, Lu Xiaoran would quietly go down the mountain, drink a few bottles of aged fairy wine, get drunk to forget his worries, and sleep without worry in the middle of the night.

slow!

Too slow!

It is only now that he has been promoted to the second level of Martial Honor.

That afternoon, Lu Xiaoran came back from the foot of the mountain after drinking again. Halfway through the journey, he suddenly became furious.

"God, can't you give Li Ge a little more talent? Fuck you!"

On this day, Lu Xiaoran was so angry that he even took out his first divine weapon, the Sun-Shooting Bow, and shot an arrow towards the sky.

Of course, he was not worried that the arrow would shoot down the sun in the sky.

Because the power of the Sun-Shooting Bow is also determined by the strength of the user.

He is just a Martial Emperor now, which is very powerful among cultivators, but compared with God, he is not that awesome.

This was indeed the case, because after the arrow was shot out to a height of hundreds of thousands of miles, it began to deviate, then lost the support of kinetic energy, turned into a parabola, and shot towards the east of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in a certain direction of the Eternal Forest.

However, Lu Xiaoran couldn't see all this. Fortunately, just after he shot the arrow, Wangcai finally woke up.

"Master, why worry? Everything has its destiny."

Lu Xiaoran glanced back.

A beautiful girl with a pair of animal ears on her head, a big tail swaying constantly, wearing a cheongsam, with a beautiful face and an even more beautiful figure, was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

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