Chapter 1085： Patting house

"Is it big?"

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows, squinted at the middle-aged monk Lin Jingtang, and said: "The junior has never forced the senior. If the senior feels wrong, he can go to another alchemist!"

"you!"

Lin Jingtang pointed out that Lu Ping's anger had just risen, but he had to extinguish it by himself, and said coldly, "Your Excellency, this is difficult for a strong man, and there will be reinforcements from overseas cultivation circles in four days. Where do you want me to find now? Go to the alchemy master, not to mention that if you can find other alchemy masters, why take so long to find Fellow Daoist Lu here!"

Lu Ping smiled lightly and said, "Rather than you are obsessed with by the time, everything on your body will become the enemy's spoils. It might be cheaper now, so that those who are embarrassed with the predecessors will rejoice. Senior, do you think so?"

Lin Jingtang sneered: "You have a wishful thinking, how can you be sure that you can't escape? If it is given to you and escaped, wouldn't your net worth be a waste of money for you?"

"Oh, it turns out that the senior is so confident, that the junior does not need to refine the pill, the senior does it by himself!"

Lin Jingtang is angry!

Lu Ping said with a serious face: "Senior thinks how likely is it that he will escape? Even if he escapes, how likely is it that the North League will be able to escape the catastrophe in front of him?"

Lin Jingtang was silent.

After half an hour, Lin Jingtang left the teahouse casually.

In the elegant room, a storage bag was placed on the tea table in front of Lu Ping's seat. Lu Ping took the storage bag in his hand and weighed it. Jingtang also hides a lot in private. The momentum of the North League should also be the top five among the nine major sects. If you want to come, the share of spirit stones should be at least 1,000!"

The door of the elegant room was knocked, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse walked in and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Lu seems to have gained a lot!"

Lu Ping raised the storage bag in his hand and said, "It's pretty good, but it's somewhat less than expected!"

The shopkeeper let out an "Oh" and said, "Junior brother was moved by Lin Jingtang? I would take some risks in this matter. If it is known to those of the Nine Martial School who are plotting to the North League, it will be a big deal to this faction. Disadvantage!"

Lu Ping said quite confidently: "He won't say it!"

Lu Ping stood up and walked outside the teahouse. At the same time, he seemed to think of something in general, and asked, "What is the origin of the little brother in your shop?"

The shopkeeper's expression tightened and said: "He is the young man I adopted in the Phantom City. Because he is still smart, he has taught his cultivation method. Now it is the cultivation base of the later stage of blood refining. I originally planned to do it in the future. If you can do something, you will be accepted as a disciple. Why, this child has a problem?"

Lu Ping shook his head, and said, "That's not the case, but the child's blood has a problem. I'm afraid he doesn't even know that he is a human being of mixed blood!"

"what?"

The shopkeeper whispered and said, "How come this is happening, then this kid can't be asked for it, Junior Brother Xuanchu is a lesson!"

"Why not!"

The shopkeeper was startled, and Lu Ping’s expression was erratic and unpredictable. He said, “Now and then, no one in the True Spirit School recognizes that Junior Brother Xuan Chu is a disciple of his own school. If the child is motivated, it will be What about income?"

"But other schools..."

"Other schools?"

The shopkeeper was interrupted by Lu Ping before he finished speaking, saying, "Where is there any school in Beihai that dared to make irresponsible remarks to this school? Back then, the school was still declining, and the alliance of the various factions in Beihai forced it back. Under pressure, he had to be driven out of the door wall, which was a great regret. Now if anyone in Beihai dares to use this as an excuse, he must first ask whether the long sword in Lu's hand agrees!"

Lu Ping’s aura was released as soon as he released it, but the shopkeeper next to him was already startled in a cold sweat: The peak of the early stage of the Dhamma is actually the cultivation base of the early stage of the Dhamma, how is this possible, how is this possible!

"Of course," Lu Ping calmed down and said flatly, "Although this school does not discriminate on the basis of birth, if this child is not motivated, no one can help him, but according to Senior Brother Zhou, this child should be paid back. Somewhat aggressive?"

The shopkeeper Zhou nodded and said, "It's just that, but since this kid is a human-returned-monster hybrid, if he is still serving as a waiter in this small shop, it will inevitably be discovered by others, and it will be troublesome if there is a mistake."

Lu Ping waved his hand, and said, "It's okay. He should pass on the bloodline again. His father or mother should be the first generation of human and demonic mixed blood. However, the blood of the monster in this child is very special. It is actually the blood of Muluan. I have been fortunate enough to meet the Muluan clan, I am afraid I have to look away!"

The shopkeeper Zhou was a little confused and said: "The Muluan clan? Isn't it already extinct?"

Lu Ping glanced at the shopkeeper Zhou and said, "The special talents of the Mu Luan clan are the fundamental reason why they are on the verge of extermination, but it is also the fundamental reason why they will not extinct!"

The treasurer Zhou seemed to understand, and Lu Ping had already said again: “The human monk has the bloodline of the wood attribute Luan, and at the very least, he also serves as a spiritual planter, taking care of the spiritual grass and spiritual materials in the magic treasure of the cave for the martial arts. The talent of the land, this child has the pure Muluan bloodline in the body itself. During the advanced hemolysis period, no matter whether there is the wood-attributed Luan bloodline among the seven human bloodlines in the body, his root bloodline must be Muluan bloodline. Undoubtedly, if you have both, the combination will be more talented than ordinary people. In the future, you will be able to cultivate a good life. Not only will it be twice the result of cultivating the wood attribute method with half the effort, even if you have the ambition to become an alchemist!"

Shopkeeper Zhou was taken aback by Lu Ping’s words. He didn’t hear what happened at all, but he understood one thing, that is, the little servant whom he took in with kindness in the first place was a treasure, and he will be paid in the future. To cultivate good students, maybe I, a teacher, also depends on the achievements of the students.

Although shopkeeper Zhou is the same as Lu Ping’s three generations of True Spirit disciples, and is still Lu Ping’s senior, the difference in status is worlds apart. He did not dislike Lu Ping’s instructions at all. Instead, he nodded and said yes, and finally looked at the two in his hands. Only the storage bag was in a daze, and Lu Ping had long since disappeared.

Oer, shopkeeper Zhou finally reacted. One of the two storage bags left by Lu Ping was for him, and the other was for the second brother, but they indicated that he would wait for the second brother to enter. It can only be handed over to him after the hemolysis period.

Shopkeeper Zhou didn't dare to open the storage bag Lu Ping left for the younger brother. He just opened the one left for him and looked at the neatly stacked top-grade spirit stones and more than ten bottles of various spirit pills. With one attack and one defense and two magic weapons, the treasurer Zhou trembled, and the monk in the mid-stage of the dignified alchemy almost couldn't hold the storage bag in his hand.

After calming down, the shopkeeper Zhou finally recovered, put away the two storage bags, looked around, suddenly furious, and shouted: "Luan Xiaobei, Luan Xiaobei, where did you **** die? Yes, every day you know that you have a small run. Have you completed your practice homework today? What? Do it at night? Go back to the backyard for me now. If you don’t finish your homework today, you will have the five-grain pregnant yuan soup stewed by the old man today. Don't even want to eat the leftovers!"

The second brother Zou Xiaobei didn’t know what the shopkeeper was crazy about today. He couldn’t want to be able to concentrate on training without going to the hall. As for the horror, howling!

Zou Xiaobei carefully held in his hands today's senior who was in the elegant room while drinking tea, and he ran to the backyard happily with a small amount of scented tea that had not been brewed before.

He had previously found out from the classics in the treasurer's collection. These spiritual teas are most likely the top-quality spiritual teas. He just sniffed a few sips that day and accelerated the operation of the mana in the body. This spiritual tea Maybe it can help oneself break through to the ninth level of blood refining in one fell swoop!

It's just the spiritual spring water that is still a problem. If such a good spiritual tea is not soaked in the high-quality spring water, it would be a huge waste. It seems that the shopkeeper still has to make an idea.

The seven-day period was fleeting, and most of the monks of the two tribes of Humans, Huis, and Demons gathered in the magical city, preparing to fight inside and out with the overseas monks who came for reinforcements to meet this final battle.

Under Lu Ping's repeated persuasion, the ancestor of Tiankang finally agreed not to participate in this war, and Lu Ping also promised that this time he would join forces with the Bihai Spirit Snake family instead of acting alone.

Although the Bihai Spirit Snake clan lost three Dharma monks in a row in the battle and the rest of them were injured individually, after seven days of training, those who were not seriously injured have recovered their combat power. And this time, the ancestor of Chu Tianyu will also participate in the battle, bringing the number of major monks of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan to three. Lu Ping, acting with them, should be able to guarantee his own safety to the utmost.

On the Phantom City, more than a hundred Dharma monks hang on the wall, and below are densely packed alchemy monks, and in the middle of these more than 100 Dharma monks, there is a six-man who is surrounded by a dozen great monks in the center. Ten-year old man.

Lu Ping knew that this person was the ancestor of Pure Yang who drove the demon back at the critical moment. Chu Haixiao had introduced him to him. This monk of Pure Yang was the ancestor of Yuan Nightmare in the Crystal Palace, who had been sitting in the Hall of Magical Spirits. Except for the Crystal Palace of the Human Race, the Nine Martial Sect, and the three major tribes of the Monster Race, the other big and small forces do not know the existence of this person.

It is precisely because of this ancestor of the pure sun that the five islands of the Phantom’s island protection formation can always stand unbreakable under the indiscriminate bombing of the Mo Luo army, even if there is a crisis of Chengling Island, it can still rely on it. With the power of one person, he presided over the big formation against the corruption of the entire Poison Shura tribe to protect the island, so that the gap never expanded.

The blue light in Lu Ping's eyes flickered, his gaze broke through the mist outside the city to the sea a few miles away, and he whispered to the next Chu Haixiao and asked: "Brother Chu, what do you think the reinforcements in the overseas cultivation world will do? Attack the Mo Luo army outside the island in this way?"

Chu Tsunami laughed in a low voice, and said, "I will use what the nobility desires most as a means of rushing into the battle!"