At this time, Lu Xuetong opened his mouth and said:

"Daddy, the Daysun Thunder Technique is the Lu family's mastery, and it can only be passed on to the heirs of the Lu family? Even with the blessings of this exercise, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to achieve the final victory in this great competition. If the Wu family can shoot the exercises of the middle grade of the yellow rank, then the strength of the Wu family will increase greatly! ”

Lu Feng sank his heart, put his hands on Lu Xuetong's shoulders, and said in a firm tone:

"Xue Tong, Daddy never thought of letting you go to the big competition. It's just a practice, and if you pass it on to others, it's nothing compared to your comfort. The foundation of my Lu family's establishment does not rely on a single exercise, but the unity of the upper and lower levels. ”

After speaking, he looked at the rest of the Lu family around him, and said solemnly:

"Any one of you, as long as you can fight for the Lu family, I can pass on this exercise to you."

The masked Wu Xiu around him stood in unison and responded:

"Swear allegiance to the head of the family, swear allegiance to the Lu family!"

And Wu Di admired Lu Feng's pattern a little.

If others have powerful martial arts, they will definitely hide them well, for fear that others will also learn them.

But in Lu Feng's eyes, a martial arts technique does not represent everything.

Moreover, for the sake of his daughter, he can give everything, let alone just a practice.

He believed that even if he exchanged a heaven-level exercise for Lu Xuetong's happiness, he would resolutely refuse.

At this time, Lu Xuetong said:

"Daddy! Count me in this big competition! I want to do my part for you, too. ”

Lu Feng said in a worried tone:

"Xue Tong, you can say this, thank you very gratifying, but with your cultivation, it is impossible to win the big competition, you better not take this risk."

Lu Xuetong said in a firm tone:

"Daddy, this competition is about my life's events, I don't want to hand over my fate to others, I want to participate in this competition in person. Even if I lose, I won't complain. If I can't do my best, I'll be unwilling. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Feng's expression froze, and his eyes were full of surprise.

After a while, he came back to his senses, touched Lu Xuetong's head, and said softly:

"My daughter has grown up!"

That night, Lu Feng selected the candidates for the Saga Competition.

Among them were the two seventh-level Borderline Realm martial cultivators cultivated by Lu Feng, and there was also Lu Xuetong of the fifth-level Borderline Realm.

To be honest, Wu Di wanted to help, but the rules restricted him from playing.

However, he didn't intend to sit idly by, and if it was the same as he suspected, maybe he could be of great help.

By the next day, the Lu family was still busy, and Wu Di couldn't help much, so he had to bask in the sun and be in a daze.

However, taking advantage of this boring time, he flipped through the book "No Door, No Success" and wrote down all the contents in it.

Lu Xuetong had seen this book, she wanted to read it, and Wu Di was not stingy, so she let her read it.

But she just read a page, and returned the book to Tsukudi.

Because she doesn't look white at all.

It's also strange to say, those strange symbols in this book, look at them separately, and Wu Di doesn't know any of them.

But when they are combined, and the turnip is the meaning of the white.

And as he has recently become more proficient in his perception of Heaven and Earth Yuanqi, the meaning of these symbols has become clearer.

And Wu Di knew that Lu Xuetong couldn't look white, so he showed her generously.

Although this exercise is not something that everyone can practice, if you let others know that there is such an exercise, you can mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi without cultivation, I am afraid that it will still make many people worry about it.

does not hide it, but it can also avoid the covetousness of other people with intentions.

In the morning, Sanssouci City seemed extraordinarily calm, but at noon, the dense crowd began to gather towards the auction house in the city.

And Wu Di also followed the people of the Lu family to the worry-free auction house.

The building of this auction house is circular and has three floors.

The first floor is the hall, where some small families and casual cultivators will basically gather to participate in the auction.

The second floor is a private room, where the big families in the city and some distinguished guests from other places will sit.

As for this third floor, it is said to be the official area and VIP reception area of the auction house.

Those who come to negotiate a sale or purchase will be contacted by the person in charge of the auction house here.

The Lu family is one of the best families in Sanssouci City, so they will naturally sit in the private room on the second floor.

After they sat down, the beautiful receptionist of the auction house also served tea and snacks attentively.

Seeing Lu Xuetong's embroidered legs exposed outside the skirt, he also thoughtfully brought a blanket to cover her.

It can be said that it is quite meticulous.

However, the tips that come with these services are also hefty.

And Wu Di clearly saw that one of the Lu family's entourages took out five gold coins and handed them to the beautiful receptionist.

You must know that the salary of the Lu family's servants is only ten gold coins a year.

A tip is five gold coins, which shows that the receptionist of this auction house earns much more than ordinary work!

No wonder these receptionists are all as beautiful as flowers, compared to the girls in the Baihualou in the ancient city of the burial sword, they are all as good as the girls.

Each private room on the second floor has a dedicated receptionist.

This receptionist will remain in the room at all times so that he can serve the VIP at all times.

And Wu Di's eyes looked at the snow-white thighs exposed by the forked skirt of the receptionist, and saliva was about to flow.

Lu Xuetong's expression was slightly angry, and he snorted:

"Humph! Men are really perverted embryos! ”

Seeing and Wu Di was indifferent, she still kept her eyes on the thighs of the beautiful receptionist.

Lu Xuetong couldn't help but point to the receptionist and said:

"You, go out for Miss Ben, you are not called in, you are not allowed to come in!"

Her tone was very unkind, which made the receptionist feel a little intimidated.

The beautiful receptionist nodded respectfully in agreement:

"Yes!"

Then he left the private room gently.

Seeing the beautiful receptionist leaving, Wu Di's expression looked a little lost.

Lu Xuetong's buttocks left the chair slightly, and he held the armrests of the chair with both hands, and moved his body to sit down next to him.

"Do you know why the flowers are so red?" She said with a smile.

And Wu Di replied with a puzzled expression:

"Why?"

Lu Xuetong leaned over and said with a mysterious smile:

"Because ······"

Before she could finish speaking, she quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, and then twisted her fingers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa······"

A terrible scream came from this private room and resounded throughout the auction house.

And Wu Di tried hard to break free, but Lu Xuetong just didn't let go, and pinched it tighter and tighter.

"Now you know, why are the flowers so red?"

Lu Xuetong's fingers loosened, and Wu Di hurriedly jumped to the side, rolled up his sleeves and took a look.

Sure enough, where the arm was pinched, it was red.

There was no blood, but the pain was like cutting flesh.

And Wu Di said dissatisfiedly:

"Miss, where did I offend you? What a heavy hand! ”

Lu Xuetong turned his head to look to the side:

"Humph!"

Seeing that she didn't speak, and Wudi rubbed her arms and muttered in her mouth:

"Inexplicable, vexatious."

Although the voice was small, it could be heard clearly by Lu Xuetong.

"Who do you say is vexatious? Are the flowers not red enough? ”

And Wu Di hurriedly waved his hand and retreated:

"Don't don't, it's red enough, it's red enough."

As he spoke, he cautiously approached back, then quickly reached out and dragged his chair over, sitting as far away as he could.

Seeing his move, Lu Xuetong was angry.

"You?"

She wanted to get up and add another little red flower to her arm.

But before her ass completely left her seat, Lu Feng next to her grabbed her.

"Don't mess around, the auction will start soon, don't delay the business."

The frightened and Wu Di hurriedly agreed:

"yes, business, business."

Lu Xuetong snorted again.

"Humph!"

Then he fell silent and twisted his head to the side in a puff.