My Disciples Are All Villains - 1374. Chapter 1357 Time (2)

The remaining two do not need to use the heart of the beast king, only the beast king.

Now the area of the big life pattern is not opened, even if it has the heart of the life pattern of the beast king, it is not used.

During the time he stayed in the Unknown Land, he gained a lot of Beastmaster’s fateful minds, and there was no shortage. Just pick two from Ming Shiyin.

In other words, what Luzhou needs now is time.

Lu Zhou did not rush into the state of cultivation, but observed the specific situation of the next apprentice.

The apprentices in Nanshan Taoist Temple do not need to observe.

Zhu Honggong is still lying on the bed to recover from his illness; Ye Tianxin is practicing in the white pagoda, and only when he is okay will he go out for a stroll with Chenghuang; Duan Musheng will go back to the Motian Pavilion and practice with Lu Wu all day long and improve. The four elders are very leisurely and not in a hurry. They enter the practice after discussing the Dao every day, and the speed of improvement is not as fast as that of the apprentices who have the seeds of emptiness; Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng, as well as several guardians, progress more slowly.

Si Wuya’s performance these days is a bit strange.

Lu Zhou has been intensively observing Si Wuya for three consecutive days.

In the Tianwu Courtyard, Si Wuya collected the ancient sheepskin picture and shook his head.

“Mr. Seven, my sword…” a voice came from outside.

Si Wuya frowned and said, “You can find Wang Dahammer, why bother me again?”

“Mr. Seven, this is your fault. You asked me to find you directly.” The man jumped directly into the window sill.

Si Wuya ignored him and said, “I asked you to check something?”

“That is, you don’t care who I am, Jiang Aijian, our two swords are invincible.” Jiang Aijian made a posture of raising his hair.

“Speaking of which, you have stayed in Penglai during this period of time. Didn’t you go to Dayan to see?” Si Wuya said.

Jiang Aijian scratched his head and said:

“Who said I haven’t been?”

Si Wuya nodded and said with a smile: “Is there any movement in Penglai?”

“This is the information you asked me to check… Or should I come over and deliver the letter in person? Is it interesting enough?” Jiang Aijian threw out a piece of paper and leaned against the table. “The five islands of Penglai are fairly stable. It has risen a lot. Going east for about 30,000 miles, there is indeed a Chongming Mountain. I was almost lost in the endless sea. If you don’t make up for me, we will never finish!”

“Thanks.”

Si Wuya nodded in satisfaction and said, “The next fire spirit stone is for you to use, and I will upgrade the Dragon Yin Sword.”

Jiang Aijian’s eyes lit up and he said excitedly: “Good, good, good!”

Jiang Aijian turned around and asked carefully:

“I’m a little curious, how did you know that there is a Chongming Mountain thirty thousand miles east?”

Si Wuya said:

“Can’t explain.”

“You try to explain it.”

“My knowledge is far greater than you.” Si Wuya said.

“…”

Jiang Aijian frowned and said, “I also investigated by the way. This Chongming Mountain is full of chongming birds. It used to be the habitat of chongming birds. Later, the chongming birds disappeared.”

Si Wuya glanced at him in surprise and said, “There is such a thing.”

“Then what do you check these for?”

“Interest.” Si Wuya replied blankly.

“Uninteresting.”

Seeing that he had no interest, Jiang Aijian had to turn around and go to the master forge Wang Dahammer.

…

After Lu Zhou interrupted his magical powers, he remembered the scene when the Chongming Bird appeared in the White Tower, and thought of Si Wuya’s binocular movement.

“Does Si Wuya have something to do with Chongming Bird?”

There is no such information in my mind.

Out of trust in Si Wuya, Lu Zhou stopped paying attention.

He needs to concentrate on training and set foot on the promotion as a real person as soon as possible.

Although the imbalance phenomenon is serious, but fortunately, there are fewer things that the nine lotus cultivation world is going to sway each other.

The imbalance between humans and beasts has established a delicate balance between ourselves and the enemy.

Luzhou used the restored purple colored glaze and Zhenshouzhuang to cooperate with each other and entered into an immersive practice.

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong spend most of their time practicing in Zhenshouzhuang. When they point to Xiaozhou and Xiaowu, they will leave the area of Zhenshouzhuang. Xiao Yuan’er and Conch also become extremely serious, and they practice together.

Just repeat it every day.

As a real person and host, Qin Renyue would visit Luzhou almost every once in a while to ask for his insights and experiences on the “Power of Tao”. It is a pity that Lu Zhou is in a state of retreat and cannot give him any guidance.

He could only talk to Ming Shiyin.

The good name is to give advice to younger generations.

There are many talents in the Motian Pavilion, and Qin Zhenren’s attitude toward Ming Shiyin is unusual. It has been a long time, and it has become a thing that everyone in the dojo knows.

…

Day after day, winter passes and spring comes, year after year, five springs and autumns pass in a flash.

Nanshan Dojo.

In a silent room.

Click.

Lu Zhou heard a crisp sound coming from the Dantian Qi Sea.

This is a sign that the gas sea wall has reached a bottleneck and is about to break through.

He opened his eyes… his mouth opened and closed, and he felt a little dry.

A ray of sunlight on the window sill fell in the dojo, and the breeze rolled up the slightly withered leaves outside the window, heralding the coming of autumn.

Lu Zhou stopped practicing.

He felt like he had slept for a long time, had a dream, and finally woke up.

He looked at the ground, and a little dust had fallen.

The lines around the dojo are clear, so that there is no spider web, no decay, and no peculiar smell.

Luzhou’s five fingers fell, and a halo of qi qi scattered in all directions, and all the dust in the dojo flew out and disappeared.

“It should have been ten and a half days.” Lu Zhou thought to himself.

He opened the interface and looked at the remaining life.

Remaining life: 6188731 (16460 years)

“500 years missing?!”

Lu Zhou was stunned.

According to Zhen Shouzhuang’s one hundred times the speed of circulation, the time spent in reality should be five years.

“Five years…”

This went far beyond Lu Zhou’s expectations.

He didn’t expect that such a long time would pass, even losing five hundred years of life.

“Old fourth.” Lu Zhou said softly.

On the mountain peak three hundred meters outside the Nanshan Taoist Temple.

Ming Shiyin was shocked and said: “True Qin, talk to another day. Master should leave the customs.”

The more Qin was overjoyed when he heard the words, he said, “Brother Lu is going to leave the customs? That’s great, I’ll go with you.”

With that, the two of them flickered and fell outside the spiritual practice dojo where Lu Zhou was located.

“The disciple visits Master.”

“Brother Lu, long time no see.”

Lu Zhou said lightly: “Come in.”

The two entered the dojo.

The people of Qin looked around more and more, perceiving the existence of the circulation space, and said, “It’s no wonder that their cultivation speed has improved so fast. It turned out to be the Zhenshou pile. This thing has advantages and disadvantages. I dare to practice near the Zhenshou pile. Brother Lu is really good. Art high people are bold.”

To put it bluntly, it means to exchange life for cultivation.

Lu Zhou said: “It’s only five hundred years, no years of practice, just a few seconds.”

Qin Yue said: “Teached.”

“Master, you call the disciple, what’s your order?” Ming Shiyin said.

Lu Zhou’s gaze fell on Ming Shiyin, and he could clearly feel that the fourth child’s aura had changed. He was restrained and full of vigor, indicating that he had made great progress in the past five years.

In contrast, it took five hundred years to stabilize the realm of life.