Chapter 374： Status of the Lu family

Thinking about the future, at this moment, a sweet voice came.

"Husband!"

Wearing a black dress, Qinglian Daojun like a witch descends.

Keep approaching, sitting on his body, the bird looks like a person.

"Husband, do you like me, or do you like her?" Qinglian Daojun asked again, there was charm in his words, like a tactful piece of music.

Listening to the soft voice, Lu Xuanji thought of the fierce battle on the bed, one left and one right, and the battle continued.

That soft picture, that charming body, is unforgettable.

"By the way, how are you?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"I still want it!"

Qinglian Zhenjun said, a little emotional.

"This is not suitable, this is an office space!"

"It's good here, you guys will like this tune soon!"

"Demon girl, don't slander the deity!"

"No, that's who you are!"

The Great War broke out again, but the battlefield was constantly changing, moving from one place to another.

The formation of the hall is running, and it is difficult for the outside world to see everything here.

After a long time, the war ended.

The two packed up everything and returned to their sanctimonious appearance.

"You guys, keep being separated like this!" Lu Xuanji asked.

"It's good to be separated like this!" Qinglian Zhenjun said: "The disillusionment of the two rituals lies in the fact that the body is divided into two, one carrying evil thoughts, one carrying good thoughts, one carrying reason and reason, and one carrying emotion. In theory, the more High-level integration, the more beneficial it is!"

"But since Qinglian is only a seventh rank, and at the peak of virtual refining, we have to merge together."

"It's just that with my aptitude, there is still some hope for God Transformation, but I don't have much hope for refining the void!"

Thinking about certain problems in the future, Daojun Qinglian felt a headache and simply didn't want to.

"Have you entered the tenth turn of the Golden Core?"

Qinglian Zhenjun asked

"No way!"

Lu Xuanji said with a smile.

"You can't say it!" Qinglian Zhenjun pondered, "Could it be that you have gone further?"

Going a step further is the Eleventh Rank of Jindan.

But does that realm exist?

She has never heard of a certain Tianjiao entering the 11th rank of Jindan, and she has never heard of it.

"No way!"

Lu Xuanji said: "In this world, there are cause and effect in the dark. Similarly, for certain things, you can just think about it in your head, but never say it. Because the moment you say it, you will be known by some sense of existence. , overheard."

True Monarch Qinglian nodded and said, "I understand!"

In the universe, there are certain things that are taboos, so it is best not to ask, not to say, and not to inquire.

"How long have you entered the Nascent Soul?"

Qinglian Zhenjun asked.

"It will take another hundred years!" Lu Xuanji said.

"A hundred years is a long time!"

Qinglian Zhenjun said: "After a hundred years, you will be seven hundred years old!"

"The seven hundred-year-old Nascent Soul, is he too old? Not at all!" Lu Xuanji said with a faint smile, "My path of cultivation is not fast, but steady!"

True Monarch Qinglian was speechless, indeed stable enough.

In the past, some monks were 500-year-old Daoists, and they were thousands of years old.

This is the youngest record of immortality in history.

There are also some Tianjiao, who are in the 100-year-old Jindan and the 200-year-old Yuanying, and the speed is also very fast.

But Lu Xuanji was in his 50s to build the foundation, 190 years old for Zifu, 430 years old for Jin Dan, and 700 years old for Nascent Soul. This speed is not fast, but very slow, but it is better than steady. .

Step by step, until now, there are not too many ups and downs.

The two were intimate again, and after being close for a long time, they separated.

Qinglian Zhenjun is also going to retreat.

...

Looking for another moment, Ye Wanyi was retreating to stabilize her foundation.

Ning Xue is also in retreat, sorting out the harvest.

Everyone is very busy.

On the contrary, Lu Xuanji seemed a little bored.

At his realm, it is useless to retreat, and it only needs to wait until a hundred years later, when the golden core matures and turns into Nascent Soul.

Then. Welcome to the Three Tribulations of Nascent Soul.

A little bored, Lu Xuanji left Ziyang Mountain and returned to Lu's house.

After experiencing the beast tide, the Lu family's losses were not small, but they were not hurt at all.

When it was time for the Lu family, the cultivators of the Lu family were rebuilding, repairing the damaged formations, tidying up the damaged spiritual fields, cleaning up the mountains that collapsed during the war, and cleaning up the bumpy ground. The Lu family was busy and full of life.

"Meet the patriarch!"

"The patriarch is back!"

"Patriarch, but Jin Dan is overhauled. In the future, Yuan Ying is hopeful, and I don't know if I can become Jin Dan!"

"That's a golden pill, it can live for thousands of years!"

"The patriarch is still young, with black hair like ink, white clothes like snow, like a fairy, but I'm old!"

When everyone saw the return of the patriarch, they stopped their work and went to pay their respects.

The work can't be finished in a while, but the patriarch is extremely rare.

Many young monks stepped forward and looked at the patriarch eagerly, as if they were watching a living myth, a living totem.

It has been almost two thousand years since the birth of the Lu family. The first ancestor of the Lu family relied on the cultivation of the second floor of the foundation to open up the Lu family;

Later, he gave birth to a Zifu overhaul and became the Zifu family;

In the middle of the ups and downs, it suffered several disasters, and it was a difficult reconstruction.

The Lu family gave birth to three strong men in the Purple House, who were considered as kings of the land in Qingshui County, but they were ordinary in the land of Chu.

But it was not until the birth of Lu Xuanji, the head of the Lu family, that the Lu family entered the take-off stage, leading the Lu family to break the class imprisonment and enter the Jindan family.

Up to now, the Lu family has three Jindan cultivators, more than 200 cultivators in Zifu, tens of thousands of foundation-building cultivators, and even more qi-refining cultivators.

With the prosperity of the Lu family and the increase in resources, the difficulty of breaking through the level of cultivation has also decreased.

Relying on the big tree is a good way to enjoy the shade. Because of the big tree of the Lu family, many monks have been sheltered, the road is vast, and they have a bright future.

"Hello, everyone!"

Lu Xuanji also stopped and said hello.

Many monks came forward to pay their respects, and some of the junior monks even fell to their knees on the ground and directly called the ancestor to kneel several times in a row before these juniors stood up.

Lu Xuanji wanted to go up to say hello, but found that many faces were unfamiliar, and most monks could not recognize them.

The years make people grow old. Under the baptism of the years, many familiar faces have sat down, or died in the calamity. Under the replacement, the familiar people are getting fewer and fewer.

On the road of cultivating immortals, there are only a few people who have longevity.

After saying hello and talking nonsense, Lu Xuanji said goodbye to everyone after a long time.

When I got to the main hall, I saw the Great Elder.

"How are you doing recently?"

the elder asked.

"Not bad!" Lu Xuanji said, "It's only one step away from Nascent Soul! Great elders must work hard!"

"I will work hard!" said the elder, "I have a life span of two thousand years. If I can't become a major repair of Nascent Soul, wouldn't it be too wasteful."