$570, Young Reverend

Li Yixiao has been wandering around the martial arts world for more than ten years. He has seen and heard a lot. From the ignorant boy back then to Tianluo who is giving the whole world a headache today, he has experienced so much in the world of martial arts. There is love and hate, sincerity and deception.

He felt that it was too early for him to have a child now, because Li Yixiao always felt that he was not ready to be a father, so he finally chose to avoid the topic of Nalan Que by making jokes.

In those years, he sold fake medicine with others. In order to have enough food, he pretended to be coaxed into a pyramid scheme, but was kicked out because of his large appetite.

After so long, Li Yixiao felt that he had to be well prepared to welcome a new life.

Maybe one day when he takes his child to pay homage to his master's grave, he can still proudly say to his master, I... Wait a minute, where is the master's grave? !

Just when Li Yixiao was recalling carefully, Lu Shu had returned home and started singing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. He and Hai Gongzi were in a truce period now. Both sides were resting and recuperating before fighting for 300 rounds.

Lu Shu didn't believe that he couldn't cure a sword spirit sent by Nie Ting to disgust him? !

In the early morning, Lu Shu came to the yard to practice sword. This time he didn't use a wooden sword, but directly used Chengying.

After all, Chengying would be his most handy weapon in the future, so it would be better to be familiar with it during daily practice.

Just when Lu Shu was sweating profusely after practicing one move after another, suddenly Hai Gongzi came out by himself. The other party looked at Lu Shu with flowing sleeves and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to practice this simple basic swordsmanship at this level. It's rare. But your swordsmanship is too ugly. If you beg me sincerely, I can teach you something else."

As he spoke, Hai Gongzi's arrogant expression was revealed, that was real arrogance.

Lu Shu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and took out a potato from the Mountain and River Seal and began to peel it. What kind of thing came out to point out the world? I have to beg you sincerely?

"If you beg me sincerely, I can not use Chengying to do this kind of thing," Lu Shu laughed happily.

"Negative emotion value from Master Hai, +399!"

Before Lu Shu finished peeling a potato, Master Hai had already returned to Chengying.

But this was not the end of the matter. Lu Shu felt that Master Hai's sudden retort to him was simply a rekindling of the war, so he decisively started the process of dripping blood and peeling potatoes again...

Lu Shu's face became paler and paler, and at the same time, he became more and more angry. Other people's sword spirits and weapon spirits were all obedient, why did he always make trouble?

No, let's not talk about the others. He couldn't take the blame for Chengying, this blame must be Nie Ting's!

...

Lu Shu's life in school suddenly calmed down completely. The final exam was coming soon. In the third year of high school, even the poor students who didn't study much in the past tried to sprint to see if they had any hope.

And Lu Shu was like an independent existence outside of his classmates. He didn't plan to talk to anyone, and no one was willing to talk to him.

He just quietly re-examined the knowledge he had learned. People like Lu Shu would never give up any opportunity. If there was no Luoshen Training Academy, he would go to an ordinary university. When he was fighting with Gao Daopingjin and couldn't move, he went to the snow mountain. Even if he fell into the abyss, he would dig his fingers into the hard stone wall and climb up little by little.

In fact, Lu Shu was very optimistic and never really despaired because of anything.

Occasionally, classmates would get together to discuss the black market in Luocheng and those casual cultivators. A poor student laughed and said, "I just found out yesterday that a friend of my dad was actually a casual cultivator. When we were having dinner together, the casual cultivator uncle said that in fact, qualifications are not that important. Many casual cultivators do not have qualifications in the eyes of Tianluodiwang, but they can still practice, but they practice more slowly. However, slowness does not mean that they will not succeed. They can also find some resources to make up for it."

Lu Shu heard this sentence not far away and agreed with it. In fact, the era of qualification-only theory at the beginning has passed. Many people in Tianluodiwang know that there are more than six levels of qualifications. It is just set up by people.

It’s not that those with worse qualifications cannot practice, but that they practice too slowly, and the Tianluodiwang doesn’t care about them.

But his uncle, a casual cultivator, is a bit boastful. If cultivation resources are so easy to get, why would casual cultivators be willing to travel thousands of miles to carry foreign spiritual stones to resell? Why do those people work so hard? Isn’t it to earn some money and exchange some cultivation resources for themselves?

The poor student smiled and said, "Originally, my father wanted me to join the army if I couldn’t get into college. After all, there is no hope for me with my grades. But now my father has changed his mind and asked me to practice with this uncle!"

The classmates around him envied: "Can you really practice? Tell your uncle to teach us too?"

Lu Shu heard that his uncle might have some not-so-powerful cultivation method in his hands, which is better than those who are purely awakened.

But can this thing be taught just by talking? Lu Shu suddenly wondered if the Heaven and Earth Network gradually relaxed its control over independent practitioners because they hoped that the practice among the people would prosper. After all, if a war really broke out one day, there would still be some reserves to use. Lu Shu was not in a position to speculate on this. Since the general situation was already determined, the Heaven and Earth Network could do whatever it wanted.

The poor student was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't save face: "Haha, I will talk to my uncle. If he is willing to teach you, I will take you to see him."

"Is your uncle powerful?" someone asked curiously.

"You don't know this," the poor student said proudly: "My uncle is now famous in the black market over on National Highway 301. He follows Buddha and Venerable!"

A group of students were stunned for a moment. The discussion about this black market on the foundation was very raging some time ago, so many people knew that Buddha was actually their Tianluo Li Yixiao. If he really followed Tianluo, it would be awesome, but who is Venerable?

"Has your uncle seen Venerable? I saw a casual cultivator on the foundation forum saying that Venerable is unparalleled in swordsmanship but is a young man. Is it true?" someone asked.

The poor student pretended to be mysterious: "You don't know this, my uncle has seen the Venerable with his own eyes. According to him, the Venerable only wore a human skin mask when he first appeared. His real appearance is much younger. According to my uncle, he seems to be the same age as us."

"Fuck, no way? Someone of the same age as us can have the strength of Principal Li?" This news is really explosive.