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027, [Flying Sword Biography]

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

"In the future, when Xiaoqiu walks down the mountain, if she doesn't say that she is my disciple, with her temperament that has already gained three points of his brother's essence, she will automatically think of her as his disciple, right?" Lu Dongli thought in her heart.

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When Lu Chaoge was young, he would tell stories to Lu Dongli when he had nothing to do.

It's just that this guy never tells the fairy tales that little girls love to hear. What this guy likes to tell the most is the kind of cool stories that are pretentious and slap in the face.

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

That is, there are many geniuses in this world, and their only hobby is to show off and slap people in the face.

And they have a habit of beating the younger ones first and then the older ones.

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

If you beat the junior, you have to beat the ancestor.

Anyway, we just follow the family tree and seniority!

It’s like ransacking a house!

She has a steady temperament, and strives not to get involved in such karma, and strives to avoid such troubles. But with Xiaoqiu's current temperament, it is really difficult to tell.

Will someone come to beat me because of Xiaoqiu in the future?

"Should I adopt Xiaoqiu to my brother?" This thought came up deep in Lu Dongli's heart.

Let her be the second disciple of the leader!

Unexpectedly, the cultivation sect also has a way of adjusting volunteers.

Of course, if Xiaoqiu were to choose now, Lu Chaoge might be her first choice...

But when Lu Dongli thought of Xiao Qiu's round face that made people want to pinch it a few times, and her lively and cute temperament, she finally couldn't help but chuckle.

"That's all, let's increase her schoolwork!" This was the Nth time Lu Dongli said this in her heart.

In recent years, all the major cultivation sects in the Tianxuan world 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 new people under great pressure.

It is urgent to reduce the burden!

But this slogan of burden reduction has been chanted for I don’t know how many years, and no sect has actually reduced its burden.

But Lu Dongli's idea was actually very simple.

"Hit the younger ones, then beat the older ones."

"Then, as long as no one can beat Xiaoqiu, won't I be able to sit back and relax?"

The logic is clear and well-founded.

In addition, Xiaoqiu's talent is indeed not inferior to hers. She feels that as long as she cultivates it carefully, Xiaoqiu can still become a mature practitioner who can take charge of herself, bear all the troubles on her own, and bear all the blame!

"Well, that's it!" Lu Dongli made up her mind.

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

This so-called closed disciple has two meanings.

The first level is the last disciple, and she will no longer accept any more disciples.

The second level is to close the door for her to go down the mountain. She won't be able to cultivate to a certain level as a teacher. Don't let me go down the mountain and cause trouble!

Under the illumination of the spiritual candle, Lu Dongli's beautiful face shone brightly. The skin on her face was white and tender, and as silky as baby skin. In Lu Chaoge's words, it felt great to the touch.

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At this moment, in front of the spiritual candle, she simply raised her right hand and swore a great oath, swearing on her brother's life, swearing that she would never accept a disciple in this life, thereby cutting off her own path.

This move is wonderful!

Steady!

Because I don’t know why, she seems to have the attribute of encountering geniuses by chance. Every time she walks down the mountain, she can always find good cultivation seeds.

As the only elder of the Momen, she must be very happy to be able to abduct anyone.

But what’s the result?

Everyone was brought into trouble by his elder brother!

I won’t talk about anything else, let’s talk about her first disciple Luo Bing.

I regard you as my beloved disciple, but you want to be my sister-in-law!

She could tell at a glance that her eldest disciple had some evil thoughts about her brother!

My brother does look... well, he is indeed the most handsome man she has ever seen in the world. Just this skin can make countless women attracted.

But Lu Dongli still thinks that Luo Bing wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, he is an evil disciple!

If she is really successful, wouldn’t it be possible for her to call me master and me to call her sister-in-law from now on, and the two of us would have their own affairs?

Go into seclusion, Master, go into seclusion!

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

Actually, in the world of spiritual practice, it is very common for people to become Taoist monks after being separated by seniority.

Everyone has a long lifespan, and age is not a problem at all.

There is a saying in the world that a girl who is in her third year of school can hold a gold brick, and a girl who is in her fifth year of school can compete with her mother.

In the world of spiritual practice, many male practitioners jokingly say that a woman of three thousand ranks among the immortals!

And the master-disciple relationship is even more common.

It is normal for a disciple's filial piety to change and to want to attack his master. Now is the new era of cultivation, not the ancient era anymore.

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 actually didn't realize that the question she should think about most should be - why am I so repulsive?

Maybe it's because after their parents passed away, the two have always been dependent on each other.

Regarding Taoist companions, Lu Dongli also went to Lu Chaoge to give some insinuations.

Lu Chaoge replied without thinking: "I haven't thought about the life of having a wife in prison."

Although Lu Dongli couldn't understand the word "wife imprisonment", she could roughly see her brother's resistance to Taoists!

Well, I feel relieved.

That night, she didn't meditate, but curled up on the bed, with her long, straight white legs raised, and slept very soundly.

As everyone knows, what Lu Chaoge is thinking in his heart is: "The Taoist companion is the wife. Let's forget about the wife for the time being, but girlfriends are still okay."

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The east is white and the sun is rising.

Lu Chaoge dragged his tired body, as if he had transformed into Zhao Yun at Changbanpo last night, carrying a spear in and out seven times, and just in this battle, a child came out.

"Adou, Adou, Adou who can't help me~" Lu Chaoge hummed a strange tune, came outside the bamboo house, and sat down cross-legged.

The [Qi-Drinking Technique] he practiced was best practiced when the sun was rising, and he had the style of dining with wind and drinking dew.

Lu Chaoge meditates on his own and can gain a certain amount of experience points every time he performs a small cycle.

This was also one of the channels through which he previously gained experience points. Although he was stuck in the initial stage, it did not affect the accumulation of experience points.

Over time, the amount is quite considerable.

Of course, this is not the primary source.

But as time went by, Lu Chaoge also developed the habit of meditating every day.

I saw that every breath he took was rhythmic, inhaling every nine seconds and exhaling every nine seconds.

And around him, there was also a thin layer of mist surrounding him.

Although he looks like he is floating with immortal energy, in fact, practicing this skill is extremely painful and makes you want to live.

But fortunately, he has already gotten used to it.

What is it called "Drinking Qi Jue"? Let's just call it "Dysmenorrhea".

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

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

The fastest one is Ning Ying. As a great practitioner, she no longer needs to control objects to fly, she can soar by herself.

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

The morning wind blew by, blowing her Taoist robe back. Ning Ying stood facing the wind. Because she was surrounded by mountains, rivers and ravines, the scenery was quite spectacular.

She came to find Lu Chaoge because she had finished refining the Yiye Qingzhou.

With her superb and profound cultivation, coupled with her miraculous weapon refining methods, it is only a matter of minutes to fly a magic weapon.

If she hadn't carved an additional water curtain formation, she could have finished it in just one stick of incense.

After a few breaths of time, the slower stream of light arrived at Lu Chaoge's bamboo house.

It was a small sword as big as a palm, and it was a flying sword that passed down letters.


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