Chapter 575: The master leads the door

But Zhu Baojuan was convinced of Lu Ming, because with Lu Ming's ability and identity, there was no need to lie to her, so she believed that her father would be able to stand up soon, and she was naturally overjoyed.

Wu Su immediately said: "I'm going to call them all here, just hold a banquet here, mediate for them, and I think they will also give me this face." ”

Immediately, Lu Ming said: "Okay, you can arrange this matter here, I have some other things to deal with, if you need me to come forward, you can call directly." ”

And this scene, Li Chunli was a little confused, how could Wu Su, the big guy that everyone in Xiangxi needs to look up to, be so respectful to this young man, she is already a little confused.

Zhu Baojuan and others sent Lu Ming outside the villa, looking at the back of Lu Ming leaving, Wu Su sighed.

But I didn't expect that this time Lu Ming, a young man who didn't know the truth, was completely cleaned up, and he was almost powerless to fight back.

And the strange beast beside him, as soon as he made a move, he cleaned up the guardian beast of their three corpse gates, which was also ferocious and terrifying.

Mr. Lu's methods are unfathomable, beyond his cognition, and following him may be a blessing, if this is the case, then the son's sacrifice is nothing.

Lu Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, the matter has been done, I believe that after the Three Corpses Gate, I will never find trouble with you." ”

This naturally couldn't hide Lu Ming's eyes, only to see Lu Ming smile and say: "Why, don't believe it, Wusu is in Jishou City, just these two days, I arranged for you to meet, so that you can be completely reassured." ”

"Huh. ”

Lu Ming felt that it was better to arrange for them to meet, so that Zhao Zhiquan's father and son could be completely reassured.

At this time, Zhao Zhiquan's wife brought tea, Lu Ming took a sip, and then said, "Now, let's talk about your son." ”

Lu Ming pondered for a while before he said slowly: "I can let your son step into the ranks of cultivators and teach him a technique, as for how far he can go in the future, it depends on himself." ”

Lu Ming's words are not bad, as the saying goes, the master leads the door, the practice is in the individual, and the matchmaker doesn't care if you have a son or not.

When Zhao Zhiquan's family heard this, their faces suddenly changed, especially Zhao Zhiquan, who immediately asked nervously, "Mr. Lu, what are the conditions?"

At this time, Lu Ming looked at the shrine on the side of the living room and said slowly: "There is something in this statue, I want to take him, it can be regarded as an exchange for leading your son to the path of cultivation, are you willing?" ”

At this time, Zhao Zhiquan looked relaxed and said: "Mr. Lu, I can take whatever you like from my family, and we definitely don't have any opinions." ”

The statue of this shrine, for them, is also an ornament to commemorate the ancestors, compared to the future of their son and the Zhao family, it is not worth it at all, Lu Ming likes it, just take it.

At this time, Zhao Yongle hesitated, to be honest, he didn't understand the difference between martial arts and cultivation, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Martial arts is to temper the body with martial arts, embark on the path of the grandmaster, and then return to the same place after stepping into the holy realm, and become a true monk.

What Lu Ming said was simple and easy to understand, and Zhao Zhiquan's family also understood it, Zhao Yongle still couldn't make up his mind for a while, but looked at his father.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, nodded and said, "What you said is right, this choice is right." ”

At this time, Lu Ming called Zhao Yongle over and asked him to sit cross-legged in front of him, and Lu Ming began to search in his mind for exercises suitable for Zhao Yongle's cultivation.

Zhao Yongle's mind was suddenly filled with a large amount of information, and he only felt dizzy for a while, and it took a long time to recover.

Zhao Yongle nodded nervously.

Zhao Yongle followed the instructions in the exercises, and his mind kept following this force, and in this way, after more than an hour, Lu Ming slowly withdrew his strength, and Zhao Yongle was still meditating with his eyes closed.

Seeing his son's solemn appearance, Zhao Zhiquan's hearts suddenly swelled with a deep sense of pride.

At this time, Zhao Zhiquan and Wang Honglian both looked at Lu Ming gratefully.