With a smile, Chu Wuru let go of Bao Li's hand, walked to the stone bench under the tree and sat down, and said with a grin:

"Uncle Shi, the disciple came to discuss something with you this time--"

"You just say it, or I'll be listening to the drums in my heart--"

Dong Guang Zhenren didn't have a lot of contact with Chu Wuru, but he probably knew this kid's temperament, seeing his flattering appearance, his heart suddenly felt that nothing good had happened, and he walked over to Chu Wuru to do a good job, and said straight to the point. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Half a month later, what kind of bird is the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect is going to come to seize the mountain and drive us down Huashan. Although my Xuantian Sword Sect is declining now, this Huashan is also the foundation left to us by our ancestors. If we lose this inheritance, even if we die, then we will not be able to see our ancestors and ancestors, Uncle Dongguang, are you right?"

Chu Wuru was talking with a face full of righteousness, worried about the country and the people, but was interrupted by Dong Guang Zhenren calmly, waved his hand and interjected:

"Getting to the point!"

"Uh--"

Regarding Dong Guangzhen's attitude of not entering, Chu Wuru couldn't stand it a little. Fortunately, he was also a thick-skinned character, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and continued:

"That's right, after half a month, the enemy is rampant, so the disciple plans to gather a group of young people in the sect to cultivate together, exchange experiences with each other, and enhance the cooperation between them. On the other hand, it is the disciple who hopes that the old man, Senior Uncle, can contribute a batch of solid foundation cultivation yuan to the future of the Xuantian Sword Sect and increase cultivation - anyway, as long as it is an elixir that is good for cultivation, he will take some points out and distribute them to the disciples. After this half a month, the disciples will do their best, regardless of life and death, thunder and thunder, and death to raise the combat effectiveness of these young people, lay the foundation for the great tribulation of the sect in half a month, and make the greatest efforts for the rise and fall of the sect!"

Even if Dong Guangzhen is indifferent, calm, and detached, in the face of Chu Rude's naked robbery, he can no longer maintain his calmness, and the skin on his face began to roll. He groaned for a while, what Chu Wuru did, although it was not as exaggerated as he said, but it was also really for the Xuantian Sword Sect. What's more, this is an extraordinary time, Dong Guang Zhenren has been living in the back mountain to study the way of elixir, and almost never set foot in the sect, which does not mean that he does not care about the survival of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Although Chu Wuru came to rob him, he also had his confidence, and it was worth him to take out his precious family background. After a moment's consideration, he nodded:

"Yes, I can be regarded as a reward for the sect. ”

"Disciple, thank you again for your unparalleled and arduous contribution to the future of this sect, Senior Uncle!"

Although he knew what Dong Guang Zhenren was, Chu Wuru still stood up and bowed deeply to Dong Guang Zhenren. The refining of medicine is broad and profound, if the elixir is easy to refine, then it will not have much existential value. The elixir refined by Dong Guang Zhenren was the material he had painstakingly collected with his personal strength, and then he studied the alchemy alone, and the effort spent and the joys, sorrows, and joys in it were definitely not something that outsiders could imagine. Now that he cherishes himself and selflessly contributes his efforts to the sect, this broad mind makes Chu Wurude admire. Most of the cultivators are selfish and indifferent, and the situation in the sect is still better, but there are few people like Dong Guang Zhenren who only give and do not ask for anything in return, so when he says this, he is definitely sincere.

After getting Dong Guangzhen's personal promise, Chu Wuli was relieved. The main support point of this cultivation is on Dong Guang Zhenren. In half a month, it is impossible for Chu Wuyu to train the motor and them by leaps and bounds, after all, the time is too short, and the road is taken step by step. But with the help of Dong Guangzhen's large number of pills, there will definitely be a small success in that half a month. He and Kong Xiaoxiao had received such training, so he also had a complete plan for the whole training, but unfortunately the time was short, and Chu Wuyu was also squeezing the time.

"What exercises did you learn before?"

When he walked towards the front sect, Chu Wuru asked Bao Li, who was silently behind him. Bao Li also kept her own silence, and did not bother to be rude at all.

"Where are you from?"

Chu Wuru was not discouraged and continued to ask, but the latter purely regarded him as non-existent.

"Remember to come here early tomorrow morning, you know the place. If you don't, I'll pick you up. ”

After the words were finished, Chu Wuru took off and left, leaving Bao Li in a daze. This stinky man suddenly threw himself in the back mountain, and threatened himself with vicious words, it was too much, too ...... Bao Li couldn't come up with words to describe Chu Wuru's badness, she couldn't even curse people. Being so angry, she was in better spirits, maybe she was too angry as the old saying goes, and she was no longer as depressed as she was just now.

Of course, she didn't want to deal with Chu Wuru, but thinking about the scene of Chu Wuru's kicking in the door today, she absolutely believed that Chu Wuru's threat was not casually said! If she was really carried by Chu Wuru and flew above Huashan, and then was seen by the people below, Bao Li thought about this result, it was really better to die!

When he returned to the front mountain, he obviously saw someone walking, and after a little probing, Chu Wuru went back to the courtyard where he lived first. The courtyard where he lives is small, just him and Du Pengxue. Now that Du Pangxue is gone, he is the only one living in this courtyard.

Ning Guangshi and Kong Xiaoxiao sat in the courtyard drinking tea and basking in the sun, chatting quite well, Chu Wuru fell down, and asked:

"Where's Xiaotong?"

"I received a notice from the motor that you were going to train a group of people, so I volunteered to help inform them. Ning Guangshi replied. Tong Kenian has no ambition, is easy-going, and is generous, far stronger than him and Chu Wurude in terms of communication. Therefore, it is best to inform people of things, and it is best for Tong Kenian to come forward.

"Train the way we do?"

Kong Xiaoxiao looked at the rudeness of pouring himself a drink, and asked casually, without any special expression on his face.

"It's a lot less difficult, otherwise it's not training, it's murder! ”

Nodding, Chu Wuru affirmed what Kong Xiaoxiao thought in his heart, and said his dependence:

"Uncle Dongguang in the back mountain has already promised to help with the pill, I have set down about thirty people, there are too many people to manage, and the supply of the pill may not be available. ”

"It seems that there will be a lot of people from the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect, and if there are only about thirty people, I'm afraid it won't play a big role in the group battle. ”

Sora frowned. The time is too short, and it is impossible for them to cultivate a person into a strong person in half a month, even if they have improved in training, the ability of these thirty people is still limited. In the battle of a thousand people, this little force does not play a big role.

Chu smiled rudely and said rather indifferently:

"It's not about getting them to win, it's about laying the groundwork. If they survive that battle, it will be worth cultivating later, and the battle they face is just a test. The two of us just need to kill Li Miaoqi and Tan Xiangjing, the dog man and woman. Without Li Miaoqi, the enemy will be self-defeating, and there is nothing to fear. ”

Ning Guangshi didn't understand what Chu Wuli was thinking, but he completely understood the deep meaning of Chu Wuru's series of plans. In the face of the next catastrophe, the Xuantian Sword Sect would either automatically go down to Huashan, or it would have to sacrifice its life. In the case of being at a disadvantage in all aspects, if the Xuantian Sword Sect chooses to fight hard, the end will be extremely painful, and its vitality will be greatly damaged. What Chu Wuli is doing now is to train a group of young people to the level of self-preservation, so that they can save their lives in this great battle and lay the foundation for the future of the Xuantian Sword Sect. As for the decisive outcome in the battle, it was the two of them who strongly killed the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect Sect Masters Li Miaoqi and Tan Harmonic Jing and his wife, who were led by the other party. Capture the thief and capture the king, hit the snake and hit the head, as long as they kill Li Miaoqi and his wife and dampen the morale of the other party, the two of them will join forces for a bloody killing, and repel each other with cruel and ruthless means to protect the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The key difficulty of this plan is that there are many masters on the other side, and it is impossible for them to kill Li Miaoqi and his wife in vain. And Chu Wuli and only half of the foursome were in Huashan, so it was very difficult to deal with this battle. If the Great Joy Monk and Chao Tianhua were in Huashan, dealing with a small faction like the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect would not be a big problem for them at all, and they didn't need any plans, they just needed to conquer the other party with their fists.

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