Chapter 293 Can Cultivation Keep Youth Everlasting?
"For us? I don't believe you~"
Mu Xiaoyao immediately retorted.
Bai Qiansu and Fang Nan didn't speak, but their eyes also said you'd better say it clearly.
Lu Jing smiled bitterly, knowing it would be like this. Fortunately, he already had a countermeasure while waiting for the three women in the living room for an hour.
Instead of being anxious, he smiled calmly and said: "Each of you three pick up a chopstick!"
There were iron chopsticks that Lu Jing took out from the kitchen on the coffee table, and he motioned for the three of them to pick them up.
"Lu Jing asked you to explain the previous question. You asked me not to take the chopsticks and don't change the subject." Mu Xiaoyao looked like you can't deceive me.
Lu Jing looked at Bai Qiansu and said, "Susu trust me, you come first."
Bai Qiansu actually believed in Lu Jing's character. At this time, in front of her two best friends, she also wanted to defend Lu Jing. Although she didn't know what Lu Jing meant, Huang Shi picked up the chopsticks on the table.
"Then what?" Bai Qiansu asked.
"Try folding chopsticks." Lu Jing gave Bai Qiansu an encouraging look.
Mu Xiaoyao couldn't help but said: "Lu Jing, are you okay with your head? These are stainless steel solid iron chopsticks. You let a weak woman like the White Lady break them..."
Before she finished speaking, Mu Xiaoyao suddenly stopped, her eyes widened, and she stared blankly at Bai Qiansu folding an iron chopstick into a U shape.
"Well, I didn't say it... The White Lady is not weak." Mu Xiaoyao subconsciously muttered to herself, she couldn't believe her eyes and thought she was deceived.
Then he said: "Aren't these chopsticks made of iron?"
"You can do it too, try it. These are real solid stainless steel chopsticks. Take a look." While Lu Jing was talking to Mu Xiaoyao, he picked up a chopstick and tapped it lightly against the ceramic teacup on the table.
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"Ding Dong~"
The teacup broke into two halves.
Seeing is believing, these iron chopsticks are genuine, otherwise they wouldn't break the tea cup easily.
Mu Xiaoyao's eyes widened, and she subconsciously reached out to catch the chopsticks handed over by Lu Jing, then folded them.
As a result, the solid stainless steel chopsticks bent easily in her hands.
This time Mu Xiaoyao was stunned.
Like Bai Qiansu, he looked at the chopsticks in his hand with wide eyes, in disbelief, and secretly said to himself: "This... when did I become so strong?"
"Sister Nan, you can try it too." Lu Jing smiled and motioned for Fang Nan to pick up the chopsticks as well.
Fang Nan also became interested at this moment. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Jing bought in the gourd, he still picked up the chopsticks and folded them.
The results speak for themselves.
She also folded a solid stainless steel chopstick into a U shape.
The three girls were all stunned on the spot.
Everyone can't believe that they can exert such strength in their hands?
After Lu Jingze achieved his goal, he smiled and said, "How's it going? Isn't it hard to believe that your weak, fair hands can have such great power?"
At this moment, Mu Xiaoyao had begun to take his mind off the matter and put all the trouble with Lu Jing to see them all behind. He just wanted to know what was going on?
"Hurry up and tell me, don't tell me. Is this some kind of magic prop? It's quite fun. Can you solve the mystery?" Mu Xiaoyao asked enthusiastically.
"These are real iron chopsticks, not magic props, and the strength in your hands is also real. I asked you to fold chopsticks to explain to you that what happened before is related to this, or to your strength.
relation."
Lu Jing paused here, looked at the three women, and continued: "I'm going to tell you something today. Don't be nervous or surprised when you hear it. This matter is also the source of the misunderstanding between us tonight.
In other words, I want to tell you that Lu Jing and I are going to have a showdown, and this is what happened..."
Next, Lu Jing began to talk about martial arts. He said this because Bai Qiansu knew something about martial arts, and Fang Nan and Mu Xiaoyao were both receptive to it. Next, he told about himself, who was a higher level warrior than him.
Immortal cultivators, tonight because they drank too much monkey wine, they had to channel the spiritual energy of monkey wine into their bodies.
By the way, he helped the three of them one by one to use his own energy to channelize their meridians, wash their marrow and cut their hair, so that their bodies were completely transformed...
Lu Jing briefly talked a lot in one breath.
Then he spread out his palms and gathered his true energy into a round ball.
After hearing this, the three women all stared with wide eyes at the seven-colored glass-like vitality in his palm.
Silence fell in the living room.
All three fell silent.
Lu Jing sat aside and did not disturb them. He knew that they needed to digest and absorb what he said.
After all, he was talking about cultivating immortality, and he showed it himself.
When mortals come into contact with these, they are like myths.
If they don't believe it, he has other ways to make them believe it.
About ten minutes later.
The first one to speak was actually not Mu Xiaoyao but Bai Qiansu.
"What you mean is that tonight you helped the three of us use the effect of monkey wine to lay a foundation for... cultivating immortality. You washed our marrow and hair, and then a layer of stains appeared on our bodies.
The impurities were eliminated, and you fell asleep in the bathtub because you were too tired, so the three of us entered the bathroom and caused a misunderstanding?" Bai Qiansu's thinking was very clear.
Lu Jing gave her an appreciative look and said, "Daughter-in-law, you are so smart. That's why I said it was a misunderstanding. I really didn't mean to hide in the bathroom."
Then Fang Nan said: "According to what you said, you are... a cultivator of immortality. Do the things and mythical characters in myths and legends really exist in our world?"
"Sister Nan, I don't know if those Chinese myths and legends exist, but cultivators, or people who practice Taoism, have existed since ancient times. It's just that ordinary people don't know about it. And there are really people in this world, including now.
, it’s just that there are more martial arts practitioners on our planet today, and cultivators are currently very rare. Your great increase in strength tonight is a reflection of your body’s rebirth after I cleanse the marrow and cut off the hair.
My physical fitness is already better than that of ordinary people. If you don’t believe me, try that hundred-jin viewing stone. I guarantee you can move it.”
After Lu Jing finished speaking, he pointed to the viewing stone in the corner of the living room.
After hearing this, Fang Nan actually walked over and put her hands on the viewing stone. The next second she really picked up the viewing stone which weighed a hundred kilograms. If this had happened before, let alone a hundred kilograms, it would have been fifty kilograms for her.
I can't even hold him up.
Then Bai Qiansu and Mu Xiaoyao also tried it, and both of them were able to lift a stone weighing one hundred kilograms.
Now the three women looked at each other, no longer distrustful.
Mu Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed on Lu Jing, looking straight at him.
When Lu Jing was even a little fussy, Mu Xiaoyao asked excitedly: "Handsome Lu, what do you mean, the three of us can become immortals in the future?"
"Well, if you have this intention, I can teach you how to practice, but what I want to tell you is that once you practice, there is no turning back, and you may give up a lot of things, so you have to think about it carefully." Lu Jing gave a simple reminder.
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Mu Xiaoyao didn't care about this, but asked a question she really wanted to ask: "I have read many novels and TV shows that people who cultivate immortals can become immortals, stay young forever, and fix their appearance at a certain age.
At this stage, is it true?"
When these words came into question, Bai Qiansu and Fang Nan both looked at Lu Jing.
Lu Jing complained in his heart: Women seem to always care about their appearance!
