At the end of September, the autumnal equinox.

Most of the areas of Nanyao Prefecture are bleak in autumn, and the forests are dyed. The leaves of the trees have become calm and broad, and although the sun is still bright, it no longer scorches the scorching back, and has become wide and clear.

In such a beautiful season, how can a good young man not sweat to his heart's content?

Castle Peak Academy, training area.

A personable white-clothed tutor is teaching his student who is trying to become stronger, and the two attack and defend, and the scene is very harmonious and loving.

"Wang Gongzi, if this trick is combined with Shangfeng Yu, the two complement each other and become more powerful."

"Wang Gongzi, the characteristics of the Lingfeng Sword Technique are light and changeable, you are too stiff now, hurry up, come and follow my rhythm, left and right, left and right."

"Wang Gongzi, although the speed of your sword is faster, the power has weakened a lot, so it's not okay to take care of one or the other. The most important thing to remember is that the use of wind language must be just right, after all, with your current cultivation, its consumption is still too great. ”

......

After several waves of exhaustion, Wang Yu stopped his rage mode and entered the state of a sage, even if he was a hegemon.

Wang Yu's thoughts, which had entered the state of a sage, became clear, "Oh, I should work hard to prepare for tomorrow's speech and capture Tian Zhao's heart." Instead of accompanying this undisciplined one here, poking around with a sword.

Seeing that Wang Yu stopped, Guo Feng stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "Prince Wang?" ”

Now it is an emergency moment, the spirit wind sword intent in the sword technique has begun to take shape, as long as one or two more styles can be played to make the sword intent small, and the path of cultivation in the future will be much smoother.

"I'm not practicing, I'm going to prepare tomorrow's speech." Wang Yu said and was about to put away Mo Wen's sword.

This can make it difficult for Guo Feng, at present, the grade of the Spirit Wind Sword Technique is still a little higher for Wang Yu's receptivity, and Wang Yu, who is not in a violent state, can't make sword moves at all.

It can be seen from Wang Yu's smooth and purposeful words that he has now completely regained his composure. I can use the words of encouragement, I have already used them all, and the words of using them again will not have much effect, but may make him develop antibodies and accept his fate from now on, and become a retired boy who is ready to die alone and without waves.

However, when the facts do not meet people's needs, flexible people will use white lies.

"Wang Gongzi, I want to confess something to you. That night yesterday has been in my mind for a long time. Guo Feng had tears in his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and it seemed that it took great courage to speak: "I didn't lie to you when I said last night that I went out to look for flowers and ask willows, but the flower I picked ...... It's Sweet Zhao. ”

Boom, a loud bang erupted from the training ground, and Wang Yu, who had built a heavy foundation, actually shot a ten-meter-high cyclone with a sword.

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At the same time, in the compound where Lu Xu lived, the man came again.

"Lost?" Lu Xu, who was previewing at his desk, put down the basic diagram of the immortal heart in his hand.

The heavy footsteps outside the window, and Hua Ling at the door with a hint of fear in nervousness, plus the sunset in the West Mountain, of course the academy teachers who lead such a high fortune every day will not choose to work overtime, so except for the strange beasts on the holy mountain of Qingshan Academy breaking through the seals and running here to play, only Lu Hao can explain.

"Hello sir."

When Lu Hao was three steps away from Hua Ling, Hua Ling knelt on the ground and performed the etiquette of the Lu family's bloodline to the descendants.

Because Hua Ling is of the right age and is also talented, she has a Xuanling root second only to the Heavenly Spirit Root, and came to Qingshan City to be admitted to Qingshan Academy with Lu Xu. Although Lu Xu and the other four freshmen chose the same tutor, with the financial resources of Castle Peak Academy, they were still assigned a compound each...... Anyway, it's deducted from the tuition fees you paid.

As for why Hua Ling appeared in Lu Xu's courtyard at night...... It's just a simple academic exchange.

"Stand down." Lu Hao said that he had used a transfer technique to teleport the girl outside the courtyard.

"How could I lose?" Lu Hao said.

Lu Xu directly let out an unbridled mockery: "Hahaha, you really lost." If you win, you'll definitely say, fart, of course Lao Tzu won. ”

Bang, the table next to Lu Hao was inadvertently smashed and smashed: "The Wang family is really insidious and cunning, Wang Cao's guy actually took advantage of the loopholes in the rules of the martial arts arena, it is really a shame in the heads-up world, if it really fights, I am sixty percent sure of winning that duel." ”

"In other words, even if you don't know anything about Wang Cao and favor yourself deep down, you still have a forty percent chance of losing?" Lu Xu smiled: "This matter has passed anyway, so I won't mention it." Since you've lost, it's time to remove my additional requirements. ”

The stupid son was right, he didn't know Wang Cao thoroughly. Aside from those data tables, it can be said that there is no understanding. He didn't even know the geographical advantages that everyone in Qingshan City's local monks understood, and he actually went to the Grandmaster battlefield stupidly to fight.

However, it is not the same thing as not completing the additional conditions, and my defeat, Xiao Lu Xu.

"How can I have such an uncompetitive son as you? I lost in front of Wang Cao, shouldn't you help me find the field and help my Lu family find the field? Although our Lu family is not bright and great, we can't do that kind of thing to bully the small with the big. Wang Cao is impeccable at present, and it is difficult to recover face from him, so the task of recovering face from his son Wang Yu will be handed over to you. Lu Hao said that he was a little embarrassed, but he still emphasized his tone and maintained his usual majesty.

What's the situation today, Lu Hao didn't say a single dirty word in the three sentences he said to me!? If it was because of a small probability incident two days ago, Lu Hao forgot to bring dirty words when he spoke, but how to explain the three consecutive clean words today? Did I hallucinate because I longed too much for a loving father, or was he not Lu Hao at all?

"Let's put aside the matter of additional tasks, I just want to ask now, why are you pretending to be Lu Hao?" Lu Xu, who chose to believe the latter, said.

couldn't see the action at all, and Lu Xu had an extra palm print on his face.

"Iniquity, who taught you that you can call your father's name directly!?" Lu Hao said angrily.

Well, it's my father, maybe he just fell into the devil, Lu Xu thought in his heart.

"Have you read too many comics? What does my failure to defeat Wang Cao have to do with the task you are carrying, because I lost, so the reputation of the Lu family is not wanted? You have to comprehensively crush Wang Yu to get back the status quo of Yicheng is always in front of you, if you lose again, the prestige of the Lu family will be reduced by one point, do you have to rely on a few small forces that are not in the flow to join the Lu family to support the scene!? As a member of the Lu family and as my son, you must carry these things! ”

Lu Xu has a splitting headache, you have read too many comics! I have long asked you to read less of the bloody comics serialized in Qingshan City, my hero academia, you won't want to learn the Andwa in it, you have no hope of defeating Wang Cao, so you will train me, let me defeat him in the future!

Poof, thinking of this, Lu Xu spurted out a mouthful of blood, the day before yesterday was the book launch of that comic...... No wonder you're coming to Castle Peak City!

"Seeing that you have shed the blood of repentance, I will not scold you. I came today to bring you ancestral blood to help you reforge your physical body and break through the golden pill. Lu Hao said and took out a bottle of blood that was as hot as magma.

Lu Xu's body trembled uncontrollably like a conditioned reflex, and the Lu family's bloodline disciples had been forging their bodies with this kind of blood since they were three years old. Ordinary disciples would mix blood into the medicinal liquid and use it by soaking, but Lu Hao would ask himself to take it orally every time.

Well, that's right, it's this kind of blood that is soaked in a neutralizing liquid that is painful, and Lu Hao must let himself take it orally.

The sourness of a drop into the throat is even more painful than the wind oil essence rubbed on the lower body.

It's still a full half bottle this time, if you want me to die, can you!?

"Look at your bichon appearance, sometimes I even wonder if you are my son, take it for Lao Tzu."

Lu Hao threw the blood vial in his hand towards Lu Xu.

Who wants to be your son, if only I weren't your son!

Even though there was all the helplessness in his heart, Lu Xu still knew the preciousness of ancestral blood. In the Lu family, no matter how good the collateral bloodline is, it can't enjoy the ancestral blood, and the general lineage can only be allocated one or two drops of ancestral blood every month, and only a related household like Lu Xu with natural resources can enjoy so much ancestral blood at one time.

Cautiously catching the blood vial that was thrown, Lu Xu carefully held it in his hand.

Lu Hao took out a kettle from the storage ring and shook it clockwise twice. Then take out the Hanling centipede, the nine-curved vein snake, and the deep cicada poisonous scorpion...... Thirty kinds of highly poisonous things were put into it, and his left hand tapped the mouth of the pot, and all the poisons were instantly refined, and the breath of the liquid in the pot Lu Xu was very familiar, and it was the ancestral blood of the Lu family.

A chill hit, and Lu Xu felt that Shenyuan was on the verge of collapse just by imagining it, you wouldn't be so perverted!

"Hahaha, why did I, the tiger father, give birth to a dog like you? You can rest assured that it's not for you to drink, I just figured it out, I, as a father, should really set an example. After Lu Hao finished speaking, he drank the indescribable liquid mixed in the pot.

Although Lu Hao's actions were also very shocking, he didn't drink it himself after all, and Lu Xu gradually eased up.

"I add, although you don't need to drink it now, you will drink it sooner or later." Lu Hao, who was flushed all over, said lightly.

“？？？”

Lu Xu only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and after the foundation was at its peak, the golden pill that had been condensed to half was directly shattered. The blood vial in his hand came off his hand and shattered on the ground.

The crisp sound pulled Lu Xu back to reality, but after a glance at the ground, he completely fainted this time.

"I'm sorry for you, maybe this will make you less painful." Lu Hao said in a low voice.

The ancestral blood sprinkled on the ground was retraced by Lu Hao with supreme cultivation, condensed into a blood crystal in the air, and penetrated into Lu Xu's body.

Lu Xu, who was lying on the ground, was overflowing with immortal light, and the aura in his body ran continuously for two weeks under Lu Hao's traction, and the shattered golden pill condensed at an incredible speed.

Countless visions burst out, and Lu Xu, who was lying on the ground, achieved Jindan in a coma.