"This kid is a genius in cultivation, I really didn't expect it!" Turtle Spirit sighed in surprise, and Lu Xiaoyi was unhappy when he heard it. When he was selected, he was also a natural spirit with the qualifications, not this big tortoiseshell technique with the dog's skin upside down, and he had already become a member of Xiuzhen.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and Lu Xiaoyi had a dark face: "Dead turtle, talking about people, I don't see where the genius is." ”

The turtle spirit's surprised eyes swept over, and he almost spit out four words: "Made, mentally retarded!"

"There are two main types of cultivation talents, one is the foundation, which is the so-called spiritual root development. One is understanding, the comprehension of the Tao. The difference between genius and talent is that a layer of window paper can be pierced by heaven, and talent may not be able to comprehend even if you tell him. This kind of thing can't be explained clearly in words, but simply put, it's understanding. ”

Lu Xiaoyi's face was as black as the bottom of the pot: "What do you mean, I don't have understanding?"

The turtle spirit spread his hands: "I don't know, you are not a cultivator." The words just now were said casually by the Xuanwu God back then. Ordinary people can't understand it, but this dead fat man understands. ”

Feng Xiong just sat in a daze, and Lu Xiaoyi couldn't disturb him when he saw it, so he simply found a place to lie down and rest on the side. This is a rest, and the problem of not sleeping well last night was exposed, and I soon slept deeply.

The white tiger squatted on the side and didn't dare to run around, so he had to doze off on his stomach. The turtle spirit also returned to the Hidden Soul Bead and continued to sleep.

After Feng Xiong finished meditating, he opened his eyes and stood up, heard a low snoring, looked over and found that Lu Xiaoyi was sleeping, and the white tiger on the side immediately stood up when he heard the movement, yawning and looking at him. Feng Xiong couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, did Lu Ye protect the Fa for himself?

Lu Xiaoyi's words woke up Feng Xiong. The road of cultivating truth is to forget the emotion rather than be ruthless. Ruthlessness is just a manifestation of affection, and only by being affectionate and forgetting affection can we touch the edge of the avenue. Thinking about this truth, Feng Xiong had an epiphany, and his cultivation, which was already close to the seventh level of Qi training, was about to break through in an instant. That's why I was so selfless, and I meditated at that time.

Feng Xiong is really a cultivation genius, at this age, he has been stuck in the seventh level of Qi cultivation for three years. After completing the breakthrough this time, there was a faint feeling of wind and thunder in the vitality in his body, which showed that he had been stuck for three years, accumulated a lot of money, and went straight to the peak of the eighth level. As long as it takes a year and the status is undecided, you can rush to level 9 again.

This time, I left the Qingbao Gate, of course, for the sake of women, but the main reason was to try to see if double cultivation could solve the problem of breakthrough. Feng Xiong's master didn't help him in any way when he was repairing. Just tell him that he can only do this on his own. Feng Xiong, who was extremely selfish, couldn't help but feel a lot of resentment in his heart.

Looking back, the master didn't help him, and the double cultivation didn't succeed, and he almost died in the hands of Su Changfeng, but he was blessed by misfortune at the last moment. Lu Xiaoyi only needed a few words, and he solved the problem that he couldn't solve with all his efforts. Thinking of this, Feng Xiong recalled the details of being with Lu Xiaoyi, and now he thinks about it, this master has been constantly hinting at himself from the beginning, right? He kept betraying himself, and when he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he still let himself go. Isn't this always hinting at yourself? Forgetful, not ruthless. Ruthlessness is the opposite of affection, and at the same time it is a manifestation of affection.

Everything is made up by the brain, the context is clear, and the logic is rigorous. This is the so-called self-deception, and it is the kind that is willing. So, Feng Xiong slowly knelt down, straightened his waist, and waited quietly for Lu Xiaoyi to wake up. He is a master, who knows if this time between the mountains and the wilderness is a test in another way?

Lu Xiaoyi slept for two hours, and when he woke up, it was already afternoon, the sun was dappled among the trees, the white tiger was bored walking around him, and Feng Xiong knelt quietly opposite. Lu Xiaoyi was shocked, and secretly said that this guy was going to sneak attack, and he didn't know if the white tiger could stop it.

Then stretching his waist, Lu Xiaoyi regained his master's demeanor: "Do I want to congratulate you?" This is completely the face of the face that I already knew the result in advance. Feng Xiong just ate this set now, and immediately kowtowed: "Thank you Lu Ye!"

"Don't thank me, if you want to thank me, thank yourself for your understanding. The mud can't support the wall, this kind of thing is a waste of saliva for another person. Lu Xiaoyi then loaded it down, Feng Xiong raised his head and said, "If the elders of the sect can give a little allocation, Feng Xiong will not be in one card for three years." I won't be lucky enough to be dialed by Master Lu. ”

Lu Xiaozhi listened inexplicably, but deceiving people, didn't he just pretend to understand, and speak so that others couldn't understand?

"Everything must be about fate, you and I have fate!" With a sigh, Lu Xiaoyi stood up and patted his buttocks: "It's time to go!"

In front of such a perfect pretend, Feng Xiong was completely convinced, and grabbed the ground with his head: "Ask Master Lu to give Feng Xiong a chance." ”

Lu Xiaoyi didn't look back, but looked at the white clouds and dogs in the sky: "Your cultivation is too low, and you can't help me if you want to." In this way, I am too lazy, and some magic weapons are used by others, so I am too lazy to refine them myself. A month later, I still want to see you here, and then I'll see if you and I are destined. As he spoke, Lu Xiaoyi turned over and got on the flying tiger, leaving a Feng Xiong who knelt down and looked up.

Lu Xiaoyi, who was trying his best to leave a great back, knew very well that Feng Xiong had fallen into the hub and couldn't run out of his Five Finger Mountain.

"Master Lu, please rest assured, I will definitely prove my worth. Feng Xiong muttered to himself, a little swearing.

It's not that Lu Xiaoyi doesn't want to stay, but he has to go back to Artisan Town. He went out this time and got too many good things. Go back and settle the Meng family husband and wife first, and then make it behind closed doors. The gift promised to Sun Wanwan naturally cannot be missing Qingqing. After doing these things, he can go to the great cause of rebuilding the Protoss.

As for why it was so troublesome to rebuild the Protoss, when the Turtle Spirit mentioned the Protoss for the first time, Lu Xiaoyi had a premonition. This is really the mission given to him by the Mother Goddess, and it is also the fate that he can't escape.

After thinking about it, even if Lu Xiaoyu was very reluctant, there was nothing he could do. Who made him the heir of the blood of the gods.

The craftsman town was in sight, and Lu Xiaozhi ordered the white tiger to land on the top of the mountain and explain that it was waiting for his summons in the mountains and forests. The wooden cow was released, and after some tidying up, it returned to its original dress. After smearing some ointment on his face, and his white jade-like skin turned wheat-colored, Lu Xiaoyi lay on the back of the cow, humming a small song, crossed his legs, and slowly descended the mountain, along the mountain path, and ran to the craftsman town. Seeing the hidden soul bead on his wrist turn into a spherical tattoo, Lu Xiaoyi felt a little like waking up from a big dream.

There are so many things to experience on this trip. Especially thinking of the big tortoiseshell technique, a fucking skill that can play himself to death, Lu Xiaoyi not only wants to escape, but still wants to escape. It's a pity that I can't escape!

In this life, there are always some things that cannot be escaped, and there are always times when you have to face them.

"Run, Lu Xiaoyi is back!" The girls and daughters-in-law on the street of Jiangzhen heard the squeaking sound of the wooden cow from a distance, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and the wolves rushed to the pigs. This is the welcome ceremony for Lu Xiaoyi.

No way, this guy's criminal record is too deep. In order to maintain the name of the head of the evil of the craftsman town, too many things have been done for lack of morality.

Of course, there are also young women who are not afraid of the small leaves, such as some beauties who are covered in the fragrance of fat powder and dressed up with flowers.

"Master Lu, remember to come and play at night, the slave family wears a belly pocket for you to take a picture!" This is the girl from the Jade Building, who has erected a billboard on the pier, and if she wants to be popular, she has to find Lu Ye's statement, and she has been walking among the girls.

Just like the first red girl in the Jasper Building, Liuli, said when she taught her competitors: You want to surpass me? When Lu Ye is willing to shoot you, it's still too late to think about this matter.

The huge billboard has brought a lot of income to Lu Xiaoyi, but it's all in the past. Now Lu Xiaoyu can't look down on this little money. Naturally, I can't look at the ticket revenue of the so-called late-night art exhibition on the pier.

Like a star on the red carpet, Lu Xiaoyi smiled and waved while slowly moving forward.

During this time, Lu Xiaoyu was not in the town, and those girls and daughters-in-law were happy. Don't worry about a mechanical mouse sneaking into the house in the middle of the night and dedicating himself to art for no apparent reason. Don't worry about walking down the street and having multiple wooden cats under your skirt.

This kind of good life, with the return of Lu Xiaoyi, seems to be coming to an end again.

The notorious Lu Xiaoyi has no consciousness in this regard at all. Now that his realm has improved, these vulgar fans have been disdainful. There are beautiful women in the cultivation world, waiting to be summoned by themselves, crying and shouting to dedicate themselves to art. Well, the last sentence is Lu Xiaoyi's own YY.

Back at home, the Meng family and his wife treated Lu Xiaoyi as before, and when they saw him come back, Meng's mother greeted him very happily: "Come back, I'll cook for you." Lu Xiaoyi's heart was warm, and as before, he stepped forward to hug Meng Mu.

"I'm back, I went out to make a fortune this time, and the second elder won't have to work so hard in the future. Let's open a shop and ask some people to help with things. You don't have to do it yourself to earn some money. ”

"Money or not money is a trivial matter, you just need to come back safely. "Mother Meng didn't care much about how much money Lu Xiaoyi was, so she went to work after explaining. Lu Xiaoyi returned to his room, and without resting, he began to design non-stop and perfect the prototype of the magic weapon he was going to make.

Enough materials were brought back, and materials that were unimaginable before are now piled up in a mountain. There is a lot of room for improvement in the design.

The point is to help cultivate Ling Yuandu, Lu Xiaoyi originally planned to make one, but now there are three of them. Sun Wanwan, Meng Qingqing, and Lin Bo are one each. Help them speed up their cultivation, as for others, whether it is Feng Xiong or Qi Ziqing, they are not enough to do that. It's not worth spending precious ink jade to help cultivate.

So what is the working principle of the magic weapon of Lingyuandu?