The success of Wang Lu's performance made him the focus of everyone, and there were many discussions for a while, but without exception, he showed a deep fear of him.

If Wang Lu's performance was placed in an ordinary place, most of them would be scolded as a psychopath, but at the foot of the immortal mountain in Lingxi Town, the accommodation coupon was particularly delicate.

"You say, could it be that Wang Lu has a relationship in the Spirit Sword Mountain?"

This conjecture was accepted by some people, and it was quickly extended to jaw-dropping inferences such as Wang Lu being the illegitimate son of the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall.

Behind the counter, the proprietress watched coldly, and only after a while did she laugh in an imperceptible voice: "A group of stupid." ”

After a while, he said to himself: "Just double the house price, and you will be angry when you see ......it."

At this moment, there was a shouting outside the inn.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

The lobby of the inn is not big, but there are dozens of young masters sitting inside, and everyone turned their heads together, only to see a handsome young man in his teens stumbling in with the shouting all the way.

Seeing the young man, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

It's not that the boy has such a shocking beauty, but the robe he wears is clearly the same style as Wang Lu, but the texture is a little different, which is about the identity of a scholar.

Wang Lu himself looked a little tricky, but this scholar was much more tender. If you want to get a look at this eye-catching competitor, this is the opportunity.

"This little brother ......"

An informed subordinate coughed, attracting the attention of the scholar.

"Have you seen my young master? About my ...... age."

"Heh, little brother, you might as well come over and talk about it in detail, people come and go here, and I don't know which one you are talking about."

The scholar was stunned for a moment and nodded.

But obviously someone didn't want to give these princelings a chance to talk, and the proprietress knocked on the counter: "Your young master is called Wang Lu, right?" It's already upstairs, the third room on the left hand side of the second floor, and, remember not to make a lot of noise here. ”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, hurriedly thanked the proprietress to the end, and then flew upstairs, his steps full of joy.

"Young Master, Young Master~! I'm coming! ”

The proprietress was furious and slapped the counter: "Don't you hear it!?" ”

Then everyone in the lobby saw a jar of daughter red flying out from behind the counter and smashing into the ladder. The little scholar was so frightened that he almost lost his breath, and he didn't dare to make a loud noise anymore, so he slipped upstairs.

However, the proprietress was obviously angry, her eyes roamed around the lobby, and she quickly pulled out the son of a certain national master from the crowd.

"Yo, you, that's you, the one I kicked away before, you just ordered a jar of daughter red, right? Come and settle the account, one thousand taels and one altar thank you. ”

Wen Bao was taken aback: "When did I order my daughter's red!?" ”

"Just now when I threw it out and smashed someone, what, do you want to order another altar?"

Seeing that the proprietress had already picked up a large wine jar more than two feet high with one hand, Wen Bao's face was shocked: "I'll tie it, I'll end it!" ”

Putting away the ill-gotten gains, the proprietress did not have a little joy on her face, her eyes swept over the lobby again, and she sighed in a voice that many people could hear.

"A bunch of scrap wood."

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On the second floor, the scholar pushed open the young master's door with great interest.

"Young Master, I'm here!"

Wang Lu raised his head in surprise at the desk: "Hey, why are you here!?" Go back! ”

The scholar stood at the door without tears, looking at the young master in the room pitifully.

Wang Lu was also helpless: "I remember that I said earlier that none of you should come." ”

The scholar had a bitter face: "The master asked me to come, and he said that it is very unsafe for you to come alone to participate in this immortal ascension conference." ”

"Safe with you? You don't have the surname Du ...... Alas, my father has always been confused, and I have already told you not to be confused with him. ”

The scholar emphasized: "It was the master who asked me to come." ”

Wang Lu sighed: "He asked you to come, you can break your leg and ask for sick leave, don't come." ”

Scholar: "I ......"

"If you don't want to be so miserable, it's okay to drink croton liquid, anyway......" Wang Lu said this, looking at the scholar's innocent bitter face, he shook his head without a clue, "Forget it, come in." ”

The scholar cheered and ran into the house with a large bag on his back.

Even though he was stupid, but after many years of companionship, he knew that Young Master Lu Dao had always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

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Unlike the imagination of many princelings, the scholar and the young master are not palace nobles, nor are they immortals.

They are just a pair of ordinary farmers from Wangjia Village, in the northeast corner of Dog Er Mountain, Wuhou County, the host province of Daming Kingdom, Cangxi Prefecture.

The young master's surname is Wang Lu, the son of the richest man in Wangjia Village, who had the name of Wang Land full of local nature before the age of nine.

The scholar is also surnamed Wang, the son of a merchant in Wangjia Village, after a catastrophe, his parents died, and the kind-hearted Lord Wang took him into his home, and the young master Wang Lu was a companion for seven years.

Seven years have passed, and the young master in the eyes of the scholar has always been full of mysteries, always so incredible that people can't understand it. More than two years ago, the old man invited a gentleman to guide the young master from the Hanzong Bookstore in the city of the host province, the old scholar with a goatee is said to have taught seven or eight Jinshi, and he is also a well-known figure in the Ming Kingdom, and soon after entering the village, he changed the name of the young master, but then he only taught the young master for two years, and then he felt that there are really people in the world who are born to know, and he has no way to teach, and he dare not mislead people's children, so he said goodbye and left.

When the old scholar parted, he commented that the young master was the champion talent, and it would be no problem to rank in the court in the future, and the old man Wang was pleased that the Wang family's only seedling had a bright future, and the glory of the ancestors was just around the corner. On the one hand, he felt sorry for the old pedant's salary for ten years, but refused to return the remaining eight years.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, although the young master is a genius, but he has no interest in poetry and poetry, and he has no intention of being an official.

"Meat eaters despise and disdain and plot."

Well, the court of the Ming Kingdom is no longer in his eyes, and when the old man asked the young master what he wanted to do, he was full of doubts.

"Cultivating immortals."

Cultivating immortals!? Master Wang was so frightened that he almost couldn't take care of himself.

Where is the fairy road so easy to repair! Immortals have different paths, this is an old saying that has been passed down since ancient times, and it is easy for ordinary people to watch the mysteries of immortals! Just the introduction of qi into the body of the entrance to the Immortal Dao made the vast majority of people stunned.

Only those who have the luck of heaven and earth and the fortune of the immortal family can talk about a small number of people who have the qualification to cultivate immortals, and this qualification is called Linggen.

There is no one in the Kyushu continent with a spiritual root, it is rare to see in the past hundred years, on the verge of extinction, it is rumored that it takes ten generations of merit to exchange for a lower grade of spiritual root, Wang Ye has accumulated virtue and done good deeds in his life, and now he is the richest man in Wangjia Village, but it is about seven or eight generations away from the ethereal immortal qualification.

But the son opened his mouth, what else could he do when he was a father except to push him on the road to immortality? Master Wang didn't think about tea and rice for a month, couldn't sleep at night, lost a full ten pounds, and finally let him find a way.

Everyone in the world knows that it is difficult to cultivate immortals, but fortunately, there is no endless road in the sky, and it is said that there is a panacea in the world, and after taking it, even mortals can also get a trace of immortality, that is, to open the spiritual root. This elixir is now bought with silver, and Wang Dafu, the second richest man in Wangjia Village, spent 100,000 snowflakes of silver before and after to send his son Wang Xiaohu to the Seven Star Gate to cultivate.

Master Wang was frugal all his life, and he was reluctant to let the silver down, but he was even more reluctant to let his son down, so the silver money was spent like a stream, and the bacon spirit, the six and the dan, and the seven stars were ...... The old man put all the resources he could gather in front of his son.

Who knows that Wang Lu is not rare at all.

"Dad, you don't know how to cultivate immortals, these things are useless."

Master Wang blew his beard and glared: "It took tens of thousands of taels, how can it be useless?" ”

Wang Lu was silent for a while, and nodded movingly, but the next day, he sold the pile of goods at a fifty percent price to Wang Dafu and Wang Xiaohu, who were thirsty for immortals next door, which was considered to be a fight for his father.

In the next few months, Wang Lu never mentioned the matter of the Immortal Dao again, and the whole family thought that the matter would come to an end here, and Wang Lu's heart for cultivation was afraid that it would be light, but a month ago, the news of the Lingjian Mountain Immortal Ascension Conference came to the village and made waves again.

"Dad, I'm going to the Immortal Ascension Conference, borrow me to entangle."

"What fresh food conference?"

"It's not fresh, it's a meeting of the Spirit Sword Sect to recruit disciples."

"You want to cultivate immortals again!?"

"I never gave up!"

For his son's persistence, Master Wang's choice is to accept a new concubine - there is no way, it seems that the big family business can't count on Wang Lu, so he can only give birth to a new one.

Of course, for Wang Lu, Master Wang still gave full support, and the little scholar hurried to Lingjian Mountain a day after Wang Lu, and the big bags behind him were converted into silver taels worth no less than 200,000 yuan, and the wealth of the Wang family was enough to break the bones.

In order to let Wang Lu become an immortal smoothly, Master Wang has let go of his old roots, licking calves deeply, which makes the little scholar both envious and moved.

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In the room, Wang Luhu looked at the scholar's package suspiciously: "What is this?" ”

The scholar smiled, opened the package, and took out a porcelain vase as if inviting merit: "Young master, look, the top grade bacon spirit!" ”

Wang Lu patted the case: "Damn, is that pile of rags again?" Throw it out of me, it's annoying to watch! ”

The scholar was shocked: "How can you throw it out!" This is what the old man bought at a high price! It's different from the last time, it's the best grade, the best grade! Young master, you also know that if you want to cultivate immortals, you have to take the Ascending Immortal Powder, and after forty-five days, the spiritual root will be warmed up, but if it is supplemented by the Bacon Spirit, the process can be greatly shortened, and the quality of the spiritual root is more stable, and now there is only one week before the Immortal Ascension Conference, only the top-grade Bacon Spirit can catch up with the young master You have the spiritual root! Ah, by the way, there is also the complete book of the Seven Stars Tuna Method, which is ...... by the master from the Seven Star Gate."

Wang Lu sighed: "That's enough, you don't have to take out that pile of pheasant qigong and strong pills, you can take it away as you want." ”

The scholar was stunned for a long time, and once again cried with a sad face: "Young Master, since you want to cultivate immortals, why do you refuse to take these pills?" If mortals want to cultivate immortals, there is only one way......"

Wang Lu sighed: "Yes, what are you saying you are for?" ”

The scholar tilted his head and blinked, wanting to say that it was time for you to take medicine, young master? But the master and servant were different, and they didn't dare to say it after all, but they just washed away the bacon spirit with warm water, and the house was immediately filled with the fragrance of medicine. The scholar praised: "It deserves to be of the highest quality." ”

Then he continued to look at Wang Lu expectantly.

When he was in the village, the little scholar used this trick to tease the rhubarb in the neighbor's yard, and tried it repeatedly, but at that time it was with bones.

As a result, Wang Lu really spoke: "Wang Zhong, ......"

The scholar nodded hurriedly: "Young master, you say." ”

"There is indeed only one way for mortals to cultivate immortals, but when did I say that I am a mortal?"

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