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Chapter 231: What are you looking at?

The old man stroked his beard and said slowly, "The mental method she practices is a forbidden technique. As time goes by, her body becomes weaker, her limbs become cold, and her meridians become frosted."

Originally, the plan was to let Shi Qing inherit the ancient divine power in case he couldn't hold on in the later stages.

However, Shi Qing chose to let Lu Xingxuan inherit.

On the one hand, it was to allow Lu Xingxuan to be able to kill Chaos, on the other hand...

If Lu Xingxuan can cultivate quickly and become a god in a short period of time, let her become the sacrificer.

"But time is really too tight. You wasted your talent for cultivation in the past few years. One year is not enough to reach the realm of godhood."

On the eaves, the words "ascending to god" made gentle by the setting sun were not entirely comforting. More or less, they were mixed with the darkness of the approaching night.

Lu Xingxuan bit her lips tightly, unwilling to argue:

"If Master really wanted to kill me, why didn't she take me to the secret realm three years ago? She is so smart and powerful. If she had just let me inherit and taught me to practice, maybe after four years, I would have been able to fulfill her wish!"

However, Shi Qing repeatedly relaxed his attitude towards her laziness and did not force her to improve her cultivation.

Listening to her hoarse accusations, the old man said kindly: "Don't blame your master. Sometimes, she is indeed too paranoid and crazy. It has not been easy for her over the years."

Like an old man under a tree in the yard, slowly telling ancient stories to half-grown children.

"When I first met her, she was about your age. She was cute, but she always had a stern face, as if someone owed her money..."

The blood-red setting sun was fleeting, and before we knew it, the night sky turned dark blue with a few twinkling stars.

"…You can see that she truly loves you."

Lu Xingxuan's eyes moved slightly, shining brightly in the night, "...Am I really similar to my master back then?"

"That's not."

The old man who knew her whole past blew his beard and said, "Who do you think beat that big turtle Shu Qingfeng to pieces? And who burned the old teacher's beard?"

“No wonder the elder teacher’s face seemed to get even darker after he knew that I was Master’s disciple.”

Lu Xingxuan burst into laughter, and her bright, relaxed and happy smile gradually drifted away with the mountain breeze.

It is difficult for a person driven by hatred to have a completely bright heart.

Shi Qing did have some crazy ideas, but when he saw Lu Xingxuan’s bright smile, he often felt a little dazed and nostalgic, and those thoughts quietly retreated.

She was like a beggar with nothing, carefully glimpsing her own short and beautiful youth from this girl.

In countless dead of night and bitterly cold moments, I draw a little warmth.

"Alas, I'm getting hungry after talking for so long. How about you go get me a rabbit to eat?"

Lu Xingxuan tilted her head, looking innocent, "Rabbits are so cute, why do you want to eat them?"

"Well, pheasant will do, too."

"no problem!"

After untying the knot in her heart, the depression that had accumulated for many days disappeared. The girl responded cheerfully and stood up suddenly.

After sitting still for a long time, my legs and feet became numb and I almost stumbled to the ground.

She smiled awkwardly and limped towards the woods with her sword in hand.

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An old man and a young man, one person and one soul, have traveled together for many years and visited many places. They have seen the vast mountains and rivers, enjoyed the wonders and visions, helped the weak and upheld justice, and the name of Yaoxue Xianzun gradually became famous.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, heavy snow falls.

Lu Xingxuan gathered her white fox snow fur coat together and held the bowl of scalding hot spicy beef noodles lovingly. The heat quickly transferred and dissipated some of the chill.

After drinking for a while, he pulled out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from the bamboo tube, his index finger aroused, and he swallowed happily.

Just as I was eating, two or three burly men lifted the door curtain and came in from outside.

While rubbing his hands and breathing out air as he tried to make fire, he placed the big knife at his waist on the table with a clang. The sudden noise startled Lu Xingxuan, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

All three of them wore thick brown coats, with several golden chains around their waists. They were sturdy and strong.

There were several scars on his face, and his eyes were sharp, filled with bloody murderous aura.

It's like a cultivation version of a mercenary who is dedicated to risking his life for others.

At this moment, I am ordering food with the waiter.

Lu Xingxuan looked at her calmly. The man sitting on the right saw her staring at him and said with a serious face, "What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?" Lu Xingxuan answered subconsciously.

Sure enough, he glared, slammed the table, and stood up angrily.

next second.

The man in the middle slapped him on the head, "What are you doing? Behave yourself!"

"Brother~" Cheng Yong pointed at Lu Xingxuan who was eating noodles, aggrieved, "She provoked me."

Cheng Sheng, who was in the lead, looked over, his deep and fierce eyes narrowed slightly, his displeasure was obvious.

Lu Xingxuan slowly scooped up the last noodle, then took a hearty sip of the soup from the bowl, elegantly took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and then looked up at them.

"You just scared me."

His calm gaze fell on the broadsword engraved with a tiger pattern on the table opposite.

Cheng Sheng took a look and understood, "Sorry."

Lu Xingxuan nodded, feeling a little full, and ordered another portion of pastry and sesame-filled rice dumplings.

The other person glared at Cheng Yong and scolded him in a stern voice:

"You still dare to cause trouble? Have you forgotten the lesson you learned from the last time someone extorted money from you? You still refuse to change. Do you want to live on the street?"

Cheng Yong was not convinced, "You can't blame me for what happened last time, you were also responsible!"

Cheng Sheng glanced at them lightly, and they both fell silent instantly.

Soon, the waiter brought the hot beef noodles.

A palm-sized bowl.

The three grown men shared the food fairly, taking turns taking a bite. Cheng Yong even licked the bottom of the bowl, feeling unsatisfied.

Lu Xingxuan was eating with gusto when she suddenly felt an extremely hot gaze on her face.

He paused as he scooped up the soft and round glutinous rice balls, and looked over, only to be met with the hungry gazes of the three men.

Lu Xingxuan tilted her head and asked uncertainly: "You guys... want to eat too?"

"No!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Two different voices sounded at the same time.

Cheng Sheng, who was sitting in the middle, said nothing. The next moment, the sound of cooing was deafening.

Seeing the woman opposite him suddenly realize what has happened, an expression of embarrassment and despair appeared on his resolute face.