Five hundred and twenty-one relics are broken
"Of course it works, I'll find Gu Hong's old monster!"
Yu Chongxiao naturally knew what Lu Xun was talking about, and he also knew what the other party was most concerned about, so he directly interfaced, which made Lu Xun quite satisfied.
"Dingbo, you are optimistic about Xinyue, if there is any change, notify me directly!"
The dean of the Military Division Academy glanced at Kong Xinyue, who had already entered the refining process, but he didn't worry too much, and directly admonished.
After all, if a Seven Realm cultivator wants to refine an immortal robe, it will definitely take a lot of time, and as the dean of the Military Academy, Yu Chongxiao can't stay here all the time, he still has a lot to do.
Of course, the first thing to do now is to fulfill the promise to Lu Xun.
Even if he knew that the old monster named Gu Hong had an extremely strange temper, since he had promised, he would definitely do it.
"Then thank you to the Imperial Dean!"
Lu Xun bowed deeply to the dean of the Academy of Soldiers, and his attitude was very respectful, which made Yu Chongxiao quite satisfied, the little guy was very polite.
What maybe even Yu Chongxiao didn't realize was that since Lu Xun solved the matter of the immortal robe that they couldn't solve, his perception of Lu Xun had also changed imperceptibly.
This change is very subtle, and it also makes Yu Chongxiao's heart have a strange feeling of "this kid is not unworthy of Xinyue", but he didn't realize it.
"But...... I can't guarantee that he'll say yes! ”
After hesitating for a while, Yu Chongxiao still chose to tell the truth.
After all, in his impression, Gu Hong's old monster's temper was really too strange, and there were few people in the entire Academy of Literary Teachers who wanted to deal with him.
If it weren't for the promise, Yu Chongxiao would never want to see Gu Hong for the rest of his life, but this time, he was destined to have to negotiate with the weird old guy.
"It's okay, just do your best!"
Lu Xun knows how to speak very well, although he said this lightly, it made Yu Chongxiao secretly curse a "little slippery head" in his heart.
This is saying that if this matter does not work, it means that Yu Chongxiao did not do his best, which made Yu Chongxiao dispel the idea of saying it casually.
"This kid is young, and he is so old-fashioned, if Xinyue is with him, he will have to suffer!"
While turning and walking towards the outside of the valley, Yu Chongxiao suddenly had an inexplicable thought in his heart, and then he threw it out of his mind, this is a little too far, right?
"Senior Sister Xinyue shouldn't have any accidents, and the kid has also taken his leave!"
Lu Xun took a deep look at Kong Xinyue, who had a painful look on his face from time to time, and knew that this was a normal phenomenon of refining immortal robes, so he immediately forcibly saluted the soldiers of the Academy, turned around and walked outside.
In fact, if Kong Xinyue can successfully refine this immortal robe, it is by no means as simple as everyone in the Academy of Soldiers imagined, and it also includes a drop of Lu Xun's essence blood.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this drop of essence blood that the giant sword spirit affected the spirituality of the immortal robe, producing a soft meaning, making Kong Xinyue refine and no longer be so painful.
The cause and effect of this, Lu Xun didn't even tell Kong Xinyue, according to the senior brother, if there was no Lu Xun's drop of essence blood, Kong Xinyue would not be able to refine successfully for the rest of his life.
After all, in the dark, the Juque Divine Sword seems to only recognize Lu Xun.
Maybe it's because of his bloodline, or maybe it's because of the Hundred Generations of Reincarnation Technique, this is the real reason why Lu Xun chose to sacrifice his essence blood to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
"Alas, it's a pity!"
Zhu Qi shook his head, and after a long time, a sigh suddenly came out of his mouth, which made several other people think it was true.
"Maybe he's just lucky, the soldier may not have much talent!"
One of them, Mr. Bingshiyuan, who was five short stature, seemed to have a hint of jealousy in his heart, looked at the back that disappeared out of the valley, and said something strange in a yin and yang manner.
Speaking of which, this is the master of Zheng Hao, a six-grade soldier, he naturally knows that his disciple has some thoughts about Kong Xinyue, but it is a pity that the latter doesn't look down on Zheng Hao at all.
Therefore, this Mr. of the Military Academy, in addition to realizing that Kong Xinyue might be interested in Lu Xun, naturally had to hold grievances for his disciple.
This is indeed the case, just now they just saw Lu Xun and the immortal robe "talking" a few words, and they didn't see the other opponent's other military skills at all.
In a sense, "talking" with the fairy robe is not strictly a military division, maybe it is some other side door, which just comes in handy.
After all, these gentlemen of the Military Division Academy had not been in the military drill hall before, so naturally they could not see the theory of military divisions that were solid to the point of evil.
As soon as this person's words came out, many masters, including Wang Dingbo, turned their heads together, and their faces were forced to endure a strange smile, and they endured a little hard.
After all, this person's identity is higher than theirs, and generally speaking, the master doesn't dare to be disrespectful to Mr., but this one doesn't understand the situation at all, is this the rhythm of being slapped in the face?
"What? Am I wrong? This kid is at most a fifth-grade military division, if you want to talk about the skills of a military division, any six-grade military division in my military academy is much stronger than him, right? ”
This gentleman of the military academy also saw the faces of the masters, he didn't understand what was going on at all, and after these words came out, several gentlemen next to him nodded.
Although these people are kind-hearted and grateful to Lu Xun, the skill of the military master is the foundation they are most proud of.
How can a teenage hairy boy compare with the disciples he has taught for many years?
"Mr. He, what you said is a bit arbitrary, isn't it?"
Wang Dingbo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he took a deep breath, and then said: "Before, in the Military Drill Palace, your disciple Zheng Hao was convinced by Lu Xun's education!" ”
"Oh? Is there such a thing? ”
The gentleman surnamed He was slightly stunned, but someone next to him had a bright eye and asked directly.
It seems that he didn't go to the military hall before, as if he missed a good show.
"Gentlemen, listen to me for you, I was in the military drill hall before......"
At that moment, Wang Dingbo started from Lu Xun entering the military drill hall, to when he pointed out the flaws in Zheng Hao and others' military casting, and taught all the military geniuses who cast soldiers in the military exercise hall, all the gentlemen looked at each other.
"Wang Dingbo, are you kidding?"
One of the gentlemen's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe Wang Dingbo's words, as soon as he said this, several gentlemen next to him thought it was true.
After all, if they hadn't seen such a thing with their own eyes, even Wang Dingbo and Zhuqi would not have believed it.
But facts are facts, and no matter how much you don't believe them, they are still facts.
"It's not like a few of us have seen this, if Master He doesn't believe it, you can go back and ask Zheng Hao and see what he says?"
Wang Dingbo didn't explain too much, but reasoned with the facts, which suddenly made Mr. Nahe's face cloudy, stomped his feet lightly, and turned around and left directly.
The current Mr. He has seven or eight points of belief that Wang Dingbo is not lying.
In this way, even if Lu Xun is hindered by his age and the rank of the soldier is not high, this theoretical foundation is quite solid.
Even to a certain extent, Lu Xun's theoretical attainments are not much worse than those of them, the masters of the Military Division.
Mr. He couldn't accept this result, he had a deep sense of crisis, it seemed that Kong Xinyue, the flower of the Academy, was really going to be taken away by a newcomer.
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When Lu Xun returned to the preparatory disciple area, it was already getting dark!
Speaking of which, when Lu Xun entered the Wenshi Academy, two of the three days were spent in the inner courtyard, and he did two major things that the preparatory disciples of the outer courtyard could not imagine at all.
This was also a surprise for Lu Xun, and now he only needed to wait for news from Gao Yuansheng and Yu Chongxiao.
If these two academy masters could convince the Changchun Palace Immortal Master named Gu Hong, then Lu Xun would also have a lot less trouble.
After all, now he has no right to speak at all in the Academy of Literary Teachers.
Lu Xun casually dismissed Yang Zhanyi's initiative to come forward to ask for warmth, and then rushed back to his room and sat down cross-legged on the bed.
Swish!
Lu Xun's right hand stretched out, and then a round thing appeared in his hand out of thin air, exuding a heavy aura, which made his eyes shine.
"The power of the relics is finally about to be exhausted!"
Lu Xun was a little happy in his heart, looking at the round thing that was originally the size of an egg, but now it was only the size of a cherry, he knew that the real relic would soon appear.
This bead is obviously the relic that Lu Xun got from the ancestral pagoda of Baining Temple, which is the legacy of a certain senior monk in the Western Buddhist country, and almost fooled Lu Xun into Buddhism.
At that time, the relics obtained by Lu Xun were protected by a layer of relics on the outside, and they had to be constantly worn out before they could be worn off and the real relics were exposed.
This relic is the treasure of the earth attribute, and it is very useful for Lu Xun's five elements quenching body, and he has been waiting for this opportunity to come along the way.
Click! Click! Click!
Under Lu Xun's gaze, there was only a thin layer of stone skin left, and finally climbed up the dense cracks, and finally shattered open.
It was like a hard-boiled egg that had been stripped of its shell, and when Lu Xun saw the bead that emitted a faint yellow light exposed inside, he was almost confused.
"If you enter my Buddha's door, you will be a Buddha!"
In Lu Xun's mind, these eight words appeared without warning, which made him feel a little trance.
It was as if he saw a young monk calling himself in the dark, and he couldn't help but want to agree.
"Humph!"
Fortunately, at this time, a cold snort sounded in Lu Xun's mind, which made him regain a little clarity and a little afraid.