"Hahaha, okay, no problem. Then you guys get busy first. I'm going to have a rest. Don't let any problems arise due to lack of rest."
The head of the Lu family laughed and nodded after hearing what Xu Dazong said. After he finished speaking, he got up and walked outside, intending to return to his tent to rest early and try to be in good condition.
The head of the Lu family left the tent and returned to his own tent to rest. Several people were still in grandpa's tent.
"Master Wu, what are your orders? How about we go to your tent to talk."
Butler Wei watched the head of the Lu family go out and asked my grandpa. After all, my grandpa just said that he had his own way without help from others. He just needed Butler Wei, so didn't Butler Wei take the initiative to ask?
"Okay, let's go to my place, let's have a drink and chat while we drink."
My grandpa nodded and stretched out his hand to pull Butler Wei to his tent. Butler Wei was not very good at drinking, and my grandfather had an average drinking capacity. The only person in our family who could drink with my grandpa was Butler Wei.
Just like playing chess, two bad chess players can play for a day, and two masters can play for a day, but if a bad chess player meets a master, then the game cannot be played. When drinking at my house, my grandfather and Wei
The butler is like two stinky chess baskets. They are not very good at drinking and have little capacity for alcohol, but they still like to take a sip when they get together.
"Don't hold me back. I can walk by myself. You can't drink. Why are you so addicted to alcohol?"
Butler Wei was pulled out of the tent by my grandpa. As he walked, he kept talking. To Butler Wei, my grandpa's drinking capacity was about the same as him, so he could only say that he was not good at it. He could not say that my grandpa's drinking capacity was poor.
Because he also has a bad drinking ability.
"Just tell me if you have anything to do."
Xu Dazong saw that there were only three people left in the tent, my grandfather, my father and Xu Dazong. Xu Dazong knew that my grandfather had something to say to him alone. He was not waiting for there to be no one else in the tent.
Let grandpa tell you what you have to say.
"I just received news here from the Jin brothers. It's not good news."
My grandfather frowned, sat on the stool, took a sip of tea from the cup, but this sip of tea did not relieve his frown. It looked like things were really troublesome.
"There are good and bad news. As long as it is news, it has two sides. Let's talk about how bad it is."
Xu Da worshiped and said indifferently, but the beads in his hand did not move, and when he heard grandpa said it was not good news, he unconsciously used some strength on his hand. It can be seen from here that Xu Da
Making offerings was not as easy as he seemed.
"Shamanism has launched a very evil ritual. This ritual can quickly increase a person's practice progress overnight and create a master in a short time."
Grandpa thought of the note sent by the Jin brothers, and still remembered his shock when he first saw the note. Although there are many evil skills and secrets in the Xuan world, they can create a master in a short time, but overnight
This kind of thing is simply a fantasy. It only exists in legends. This is even more outrageous than a chicken or a dog ascending to heaven once you achieve enlightenment. After all, achieving enlightenment requires a long period of practice and accumulation of time. This happens overnight.
You can create a master, which is outrageous.
"Overnight? That's impossible."
Xu Dachang certainly didn't believe it when he heard the word "overnight". This was simply bragging. He wouldn't even dare to write like this in a small talk. He became a master overnight, and his shamanism has not yet reached heaven. So what else is going on?
What's going on with other sects?
"The information is reliable. Think about it, do you know any secrets of shamanism? It's the kind that speeds up practice in a short period of time, or absorbs other people's practice, and it also has soul beads."
Grandpa knew that Xu Dachang was a native of Baishan and Heishui, and he was also the one who knew shamanism best among them, so he asked Xu Dachong to think carefully about whether there is such a thing as shamanism. If there is such a thing, there must be no news about it before.
"Accelerate your cultivation? It can't be done overnight. As for absorbing other people's cultivation, it has no such effect. As for the soul beads, it is even more impossible. The soul beads must be used for a long time to double the speed of cultivation."
Xu Dacheng frowned and thought for a while, but he still had no impression. He did know that some people who accelerated their cultivation had some side effects, some of which were serious. But even so, he had never heard of such a thing.
Overnight, you can create a master's method.
"Thinking about it again, I believe in the Jin brothers and I believe that shamanism can do such a thing."
Grandpa also saw Xu Dachong frowning, and knew more clearly that Xu Dachong was right, but there was nothing he could do about it. Xu Dachang knew shamanism best here, so he didn't want anyone to think about it.
"I don't think there's any use. We should call the head of the Lu family and brother Lu over this matter. The Lu family is a thousand-year-old family with countless classics and extraordinary knowledge. Why didn't you tell the head of the Lu family?"
Xu Dacheng rolled his eyes with a look of helplessness. There was nothing he could do about my grandfather, a little brother. After all, among these people, only Xu Dachong was a native of Baishan and Heishui. He was the only one who knew shamanism best.
, if he doesn’t let him think carefully, what else can be done.
"There's no point in looking for me. There's no way to become a master overnight, no matter how evil you are."
The head of the Lu family opened the door curtain and walked into the tent. He just pretended to leave, returned to his tent, put down the whisk, took a thread-bound book, and came back. This was all agreed upon by my grandfather.
. My grandpa cannot know about many things that happened tonight, so Butler Wei and the head of the Lu family are the necessary steps to persuade my grandpa to leave. If the head of the Lu family had not left, then only my grandpa and housekeeper Wei would have left.
, that’s too obvious. Didn’t you tell my grandpa clearly that he couldn’t tell you the next words, so he let you leave?
So the head of the Lu family left first, and then Butler Wei and my grandpa left, so that it wouldn't seem so deliberate.
Moreover, my grandpa seemed to have misunderstood something. He thought that my grandpa had something to say with Xu Dachengfeng, so he took the initiative to drag Butler Wei out. This must be said to be a beautiful misunderstanding.
"Oh, you still listen to me."
When Xu Dacheng saw the head of the Lu family coming in through the door curtain, he also laughed and teased him.
"Aren't you taking something? This is my family's record of shamanism in recent years. There is no way to become a master overnight, but there is a very interesting thing that I can tell you."
The head of the Lu family walked into the tent, sat at the table, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and placed the thread-bound book he was holding in front of his grandfather and Xu Dacheng.