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Chapter 51 Encounter

Xia Qian'er's resentful eyes made him feel extremely ashamed. He was so busy improving his cultivation that he even forgot to reply to her transmission talisman.

"Senior sister...it's my fault...I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Yu only felt a burst of fresh fragrance coming towards his face, and Xia Qian'er had already thrown herself into his arms, beating his shoulders with her pink fists.

Many days of worry and longing turned into tears, making Lu Yu's chest wet.

"You...do you know...I...I..."

Xia Qian'er's tears kept flowing, and Lu Yu's heart melted a little bit. "Senior sister...it's my fault. I will never do this again next time..."

"Next time...you lie!" She punched him again, but this time it hit something soft.

"Woo~!" A furry little head emerged from Lu Yu's chest, Xiao Cang pouted and looked at Xia Qian'er dissatisfied.

"Ah! What is this! So cute~!" The girl's temperament is indeed changeable. Xia Qian'er, who was crying so hard just now, immediately turned her attention to Xiao Cang.

"Well......"

After a while, Lu Yu sat in the room and told her the whole story.

Xia Qian'er hugged the helpless Xiao Cang and was frightened when she heard this.

"Junior brother, you are stupid. How can you deal with so many monks by yourself? If there were no purple cane roots, wouldn't you..." She obviously disagreed with Lu Yu's approach, "The world of immortality is not you

If you think so, that bad woman Qin Xuan wants to eat you, how can you save her! Aren't you... a bad person?"

Lu Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Senior sister, if I wanted to run away, I would definitely be the first to return to the sect safe and sound. However, Senior Sister Qin and Junior Sister Tang would most likely die there. Although I acted recklessly, I did not

regret."

Xia Qian'er's nose felt sore and she thought to herself: You don't regret it, but what will I do if you die...

Feeling her grievance, Lu Yu came over and kissed her pretty face. Xia Qian'er didn't hesitate and gave him a long kiss. The two hugged each other, and Xiao Cang said "Ouch..." in a daze.

With a cry, as if he didn't want to be a light bulb, he quickly jumped out of the gap between them, got into the quilt and never came out again.

...

After a while, Lu Yu took out the wolfskin bra from his arms and handed it to Xia Qian'er, saying, "Senior sister, I've got a custom-made gift for you."

"This...how can I wear this..." Xia Qian'er looked at the exquisite bra and blushed.

"Uh..." Lu Yu was also ashamed. The old tailor just gave him the work and didn't tell him how to wear it. Thinking about it, this kind of topic is too sensitive and people can't talk about it directly.

Xia Qian'er took the bra and felt the texture of the wolf velvet. She couldn't help but secretly praise it. If it was of such good quality and could be used as a substitute for a bra, it should be... well.

She smiled sweetly, put the wolfskin bra into her storage bag and said, "Thank you."

"As long as Senior Sister likes it."

Lu Yu finally felt relieved. He was worried that Xia Qian'er would not accept the gift of such a personal thing, but it was obvious that he was overthinking it.

"The year-end competition is not long ago. I heard that Yang Yi is still practicing hard. Junior brother, do you have any confidence?" Xia Qian'er changed the topic and asked.

When it comes to Yang Yi, Lu Yu is not too afraid. He has bow skills and talismans with him. Even if he cannot crush him, he will not be defenseless. As long as he does not let the opponent release powerful spells, his winning rate will be

surge.

Yang Yi's cultivation is at the sixth level. According to his speculation, a sixth-level monk can cast about forty spells, which is already very dangerous. There are only two tactics that can guarantee victory: one, not giving the opponent time to cast spells

; Two, take the upper hand.

According to Lu Yu's several observations, Yang Yi had a spiritual sword on his back, so he obviously couldn't get close to him. The venue was so big, so it became a problem what he could use to distance himself.

Seeing Lu Yu's sad face, Xia Qian'er suddenly said: "Junior brother, do you want me to help you secretly?"

"Huh?!" Lu Yu looked at her strangely, "What can senior sister do?"

"Hehe, I can ask my father to lend you some treasures~"

"This... let's forget it." Lu Yu took a deep breath, "Is it a battle between men? It's better to have a real fight."

Xia Qian'er chuckled, touched his forehead and asked playfully: "Junior brother, are you sick? When did you become so serious~"

"I've always been serious."

...

Xia Qian'er stayed with Lu Yu for a whole afternoon at Tianzi No. 7. The two of them were so deeply in love that even Xiao Cang couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't leave until it was almost evening.

Lu Yu looked out the window at the thick night, and was about to hurry up to practice. Suddenly, a huge amount of divine consciousness and spiritual pressure that he could not resist swept towards the room.

Then there was another voice.

"Little friend Lu, are you here? I, Zuo He, heard that my little friend has a piece of purple cane root, and I hope you will send it to Fenxiang Pavilion. I will pay you accordingly."

"This..." It seems that Senior Brother Fu Tong failed to keep his mouth shut. Sure enough, spiritual stones are not omnipotent. It seems that if you don't go this time, you have to go.

Lu Yu thought of a countermeasure and reluctantly got up and headed towards Fenxiang Pavilion.

Uncle Zuo is said to be the fifth greatest expert in the sect. He usually sits in charge of the Incense Pavilion. He also has a senior brother named Zuo Chan, who is also a great monk in the Dan-Jie stage and usually sits in the Library Pavilion. Lu Yu simply cannot resist his influence and can only think of something else.

Other methods.

However, he is indeed witty.

Inside the Incense Pavilion.

"Fourth generation disciple Lu Yu, pays homage to Master Zuo." Lu Yu bowed deeply and looked at the old man in front of him.

"Haha, little friend Lu, you don't have to be polite." Master Zuo's tone was kind and he had fair hair and a boyish face. He didn't look like someone who was relying on his elders to show off his talents. He looked quite easy to talk to.

"Little friend, where is your purple cane root?" The old man had nothing to talk about with a Qi Refining disciple, so he went straight to the topic.

Lu Yu showed a regretful expression and said: "This... to be honest with Master Zuo, I have already used the purple cane root."

"Used it?!" the old man said in surprise: "What did you use it for?"

"Back to my uncle, I took on an extremely dangerous trial mission a few days ago. I almost died on the mountain several times. I had no choice but to come up with this plan after being chased by several fellow cultivators. I used purple cane roots to

He seduced nearby monsters to help stop the enemy, and then he managed to escape back to the mountains..."

Lu Yu spoke so vividly, as if the real scene was right in front of him, and the old man was amazed when he heard it, without any unreasonable points.

"This... it's a pity." The old man sat on the floor, shook his head, and sighed: "I thought I could get another mid-level elixir, but now it seems that it's all in vain. But Lu Xiaoyou," he changed the subject, "

Please don’t lie to me. If I find out that you lied to me, the consequences will be extremely serious."

Lu Yu hurriedly said with a frightened look on his face: "How dare I deceive my uncle?! Master, please look at the wounds on my body." He rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, and the shocking wound left by Qianye Technique immediately appeared on his face.

In front of the old man's eyes, Zuo He's suspicion completely disappeared.

"Alas." The old man sighed: "The task of a low-level disciple is not easy. I have wrongly blamed you."

"That's all, go back. If you find any seemingly precious medicinal materials in the future, remember to go to Fenxiang Pavilion to identify them first. I will exchange them for benefits you can't imagine. Remember?"

"Disciple understands."

"Well, let's go down."

The old man closed his eyes with disappointment on his face and began to meditate.

Lu Yu felt happy. It seemed that he was getting better and better at lying. This time he actually thought of combining his experiences. It was so perfect.

He returned to the courtyard with satisfaction and finally started practicing normally.

...

More than ten days passed by in a flash, and Lu Yu's injuries had healed. Immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people, and their physiques are also very different. As long as the wound stops bleeding, it will basically heal quickly.

On this day, he was practicing archery in the yard.

The second level of the Cloud-Piercing Bow Technique, "The arrow can penetrate steel and iron when it comes out." Lu Yu had just recovered his arm strength and did not dare to make too many mistakes for fear of damaging his body again, so even though he longed for this second level,

But he had no choice but to focus on improving his skills.

"Chuangyun·Nanshaying."

Ten white-feathered arrows shot out like a volley of beads falling to the ground. Each arrow hit the ancient pine target, occupying all the space within the bullseye of the wooden target.

This multiple shooting method is the second state of the triple shadow in "Cloud Chuan", "the arrows are scattered with spiritual power, killing dozens of enemies hundreds of feet away."

Through the continuous in-depth study of bow techniques, Lu Yu has admired Furukawa Yun in his heart. With so many unprecedented bow skills and sharp techniques, he is deeply addicted to them and impressed by them. As the saying goes, "skill industry"

"Specialized", it was hard for Lu Yu to imagine how a person whose cultivation level surpassed that of a top-level monk could create this shocking bow technique. Isn't it true that the higher one's cultivation level, the tighter the time?

Unfortunately, his thoughts were interrupted not long after by a transmission note.

"The year-end competition is held ahead of schedule. Fourth-generation disciple Lu Yu, hurry to the martial arts arena to confirm your opponent."
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