What is the meaning of recklessness, I didn't sleep all night last night, I got up at half past six in the morning, then took a cold bath, and then did the bullet train to go to the field, got off the car and lay on my stomach, insisted on writing five thousand, people are dying, sleep first!

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"Giggles", at this moment, among the onlookers, a bewitching female monk came out, the female monk's beautiful eyes flowed, and she looked at the monks in the field one by one, and when she saw Lu Ping, her eyes were stunned, but Ma smiled again: "It turned out to be the famous 'Water Sword Fairy' arrived, how can the little sister say that Senior Brother Qiao Weijie, who has always been known for his hot temper, has died down this time." ”

Qiao Weijie, a real person of the Xuanling Sect, snorted heavily, his face turned red, but he didn't refute it, Lu Ping glanced at the Jurchen man coldly, and ignored the words of this hookah pavilion monk to sow discord.

However, the many monks who were watching around were exclaimed, among the rookie monks who are now rising in Beihai, if there is anyone who is the most in the limelight, it is Lu Xuanping, the "Water Sword Immortal" of the True Spirit Sect, who ranked thirteenth on the rookie list in Beihai, and Ouyang Weijian, the "Wind Sword Immortal" of the Xuanling Sect, who ranked nineteenth.

These two people far surpass the monks of the same level in terms of monks, combat achievements and real strength, and they have even successfully defeated monks who have cultivated higher than themselves, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation time of the two of them is too short, and they have just advanced to the middle stage of the forging pill, I am afraid that the two of them would have already ranked in the top ten of the rookie list.

Qiao Weijie of the Xuanling Sect didn't know Lu Ping before, and when he was about to make a move on him, he was stopped by the monk of the Feiyu Sect on the side, and then he knew that the young monk in front of him was actually Lu Xuanping, the genius sword cultivator of the sect, and Ouyang Weijian, who was the seventh true spirit sect cultivator.

Qiao Weijie knew Ouyang Weijian's strength, when Ouyang Weijian had just advanced to the middle stage of forging pills, in a scramble, Qiao Weijie, who was at the fifth level of forging pills, was easily defeated by Ouyang Weijian, and the person in front of him was actually a more powerful task than Ouyang's junior brother, even though Qiao Weijie was impulsive and irritable, he was not a fool, so naturally he would not be in trouble with Lu Ping.

Seeing that everyone in the hookah pavilion ignored her, she didn't rush to embarrassment, but she thought of something again, and said: "Little sister Hookah Pavilion Shuixiu, this senior brother, there are many people here, and it is not a place to discuss things, I think everyone might as well go to the teahouse to drink a cup of spiritual tea, little sister is a treat, what do you think?"

Most of the monks who were watching were blood refining and hemolysis monks in the mortal market, and they could hear the words of Shui Xiu Zhenren, although everyone was dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything, and they saw Lu Ping walking towards a teahouse outside the mortal market.

Zeng Wu and the other six people were the root of this dispute, and the six people didn't dare to say anything, so they lowered their heads and followed a few real people to walk in the teahouse, maybe Zeng Wu said something to his companions, and the six followed Lu Ping intentionally or unintentionally, Lu Ping didn't care, and entered the private room of the teahouse, and sat in the seat of the big horse golden knife.

The owner of the teahouse was a discerning man, and when he saw that the six monks in the middle of the forging pill came in at once, they obviously had important matters to discuss, so they didn't need to be instructed, and Ma led everyone to a secluded teahouse, and Ma brought the spiritual tea on the top floor, and then withdrew from the teahouse with the tea boy.

At this time, in the tearoom, in addition to Lu Ping, Qiao Weijie, Shui Xiu, and a monk from the Feiyu faction, as well as Zeng Wu and other six people, there were also two monks in the Forging Dan Period, who were obviously also monks in the Forging Dan Period who were present just now.

Lu Ping just sat in the tearoom and tasted tea quietly, no one spoke, Zeng Wu and other six people stood in the tearoom and were very at a loss, waiting for the six forging pill real people to taste two-thirds of the spiritual tea in their hands, the water show real people in the hookah pavilion smiled, and pinched out a few tricks in their hands one after another, a layer of misty water vapor suddenly drifted in the tea room, Lu Ping's mind scattered, and found that the teahouse was surrounded by a faint and almost invisible fog, this layer of fog can block the exploration of divine thoughts, and the content of everyone's conversation was detected by others。

"Giggles, senior brothers, what are the plans to say now, but before discussing important matters, should you introduce yourself first? Since the little sister opened her mouth first, she threw bricks and stones, and the little sister Shui Xiu is the fourth disciple of the hookah Pavilion Shui Gentle Real Person. ”

"Xuanling Sect Qiao Weijie, Lu Xuheng's real disciple. ”

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, this Lu Xuheng real person Lu Ping had seen it in Cold Iceland, it was a very famous monk in the late stage of the Xuanling Sect, and he also had the hope of impacting the Fa Phase Period.

"Feiyu sent Han Fei, Zao Wou-Ki is a real person. ”

When it was Lu Ping's turn, Lu Ping just said lightly: "True Spirit Sect Lu Xuanping!" and stopped talking.

Qiao Weijie sneered: "Your Excellency is very arrogant, you don't even need to introduce your own teacher, I think Brother Lu will be self-reliant in the future." ”

Lu Ping glanced at Qiao Weijie, smiled faintly, but did not speak, his eyes were full of contempt, Qiao Weijie looked at Lu Ping's expression in his eyes, his body became more and more aggressive, but he was afraid, everyone in the tearoom saw it in their eyes, but no one spoke, the Xuanling faction and the True Soul faction have been fighting for a long time, and the two factions occupy a special position in Beihai.

Qiao Weijie finally restrained his anger, and just stared at Lu Ping with a pair of eyes that seemed to eat people, but Lu Ping was very indifferent, and filled the teacup with boiling spiritual spring water again.

Seeing that the battle between the two would not escalate, Shui Xiu Zhenren smiled and asked the other two forging monks: "The two are from the Haiyu Sect, and the little sister is polite here, but I don't know what to call the two?"

The two monks of the forging pill period who came in together hurriedly got up and saluted, although the sect they were in was also famous in Beihai, but compared with the top ten sects, it was obviously not at the same level, among them, the monk in the middle of the forging pill replied very politely: "Fairy Shuixiu is polite, the next two are indeed under the Haiyu Sect, and they are under the Qianshu, this is the junior brother Yang Sanyang, who has seen your Dao!"

Lu Ping and others also saluted, although the Haiyu Sect is not a big faction in the Beihai Sea, but there is also a sect with the ancestor of the Fa Xiang in charge of the sect, Lu Ping's arrogance is only aimed at the Xuanling Sect, and Lu Ping, a famous monk from the Beihai Sect like Haiyu Sect, must also be treated politely, even if he can't be wooed, he must not easily deal with it.

Shui Xiu saw that everyone already knew each other, so he clapped his hands and said: "Since everyone already knows each other, it is also fate, now that there are no outsiders present, we can also open the skylight and say something, these few hemolytic little people seem to have found a cave of predecessors, and from those sundries, I am afraid that these small gains are quite rich." ”

In addition to Lu Ping, the eyes of several real people all looked directly at Zeng Wu and the other six people, and the six of them stood in the tea room and suddenly sweated like rain, as if they were carrying the weight of a thousand pounds.

Zeng Wu gritted his teeth and didn't speak, his face changed as if he had thought of the purpose of the real people, and several companions behind him were a little overwhelmed, Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and several monks were immediately relieved, Zeng Wu glanced at Lu Ping gratefully.

Qiao Weijie snorted coldly and didn't speak, everyone also turned their heads to look at Lu Ping, the water show reality show frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Lu, do you have any different opinions?"

Lu Ping didn't speak with a cold face, but Zeng Wu on the side suddenly took out a few things from the storage bag, put them on the table and said: "Seniors, this is a strange thing that the juniors and others have found in the overseas caves, these things are not only unusable in the hands of the juniors now, but also will attract others to covet them in vain, so the juniors intend to dedicate these treasures to the seniors, so that they can be used to the fullest." ”

As soon as Zeng Wu's words fell, the faces of the five companions behind him all changed, and one of the female cultivators even exhaled loudly, "Brother Zeng, no! This is a treasure that I only got after nine deaths. ”

Zeng Wu said categorically: "Okay, I will explain this matter to your brothers and sisters later, and now it will be decided first." ”

The nun didn't speak again, and several of the other companions also showed resentful looks, but they didn't have the courage to refute one or two in front of the real people.

Qiao Weijie glanced at Lu Ping proudly, but saw that Lu Ping just glanced at Zeng Wu, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, although Qiao Weijie was a little strange, he didn't care about Lu Ping's eyes, but said: "Brother Lu, this is also a dog with a mouse, people may not appreciate it!"

Lu Ping didn't pay any attention to Qiao Weijie's ridicule, Qiao Weijie found a boring one, stopped talking, Shui Xiu Zhenren saw Qiao Weijie deflated, afraid that the two would face each other again, and hurriedly said: "In this way, you will hand over your respective storage magic weapons to us, and we will only take away the things that you found in the senior monk's cave mansion that are useful to us, of course, we will not take advantage of you in vain, and we will leave enough spirit stone pills for you to use for cultivation." ”

Zeng Wu's face turned pale when he heard this, he knew that at this moment, these so-called "senior masters" had already hit the idea of the relics they found in the cave mansion, and he thought that after he took out the harvest in the cave mansion, these "senior masters" How much will they care about face and let them go, but at this moment, they have a deeper understanding of the cultivation world, although the law of the jungle is the immortal truth of the cultivation world, but the real powerhouses in the cultivation world are not those cultivators who have cultivated to a high level, but the giant lords, they are the predators who stand at the highest level in the cultivation world.

Lu Ping's brows furrowed tightly, he was not disgusted with this kind of behavior, it has always been the most profound executor of the cultivation world's true ingenuity, just like the large spiritual stone mine in Cold Iceland, it was originally only unique to the ten major sects, and then the ten famous sects second only to the ten major sects united, and they only grabbed a three-layer share from the mouths of the ten major sects, but the level of the high-level giant lords was too high, but ordinary monks could not feel this kind of inequality, so they could not empathize.

Shui Xiu Zhenren and others did this, in fact, it was already expected by Lu Ping, and they would not have the intention of blocking it because of this, but Lu Ping felt compassion at this moment, and did not want these monks to fall in front of his eyes because of resisting this insult.

Sure enough, as soon as Shui Xiuzhen's voice fell, a male cultivator behind Zeng Wu shouted angrily: "It's too much to deceive, too much to deceive!

Shui Xiu Zhenren's previously smiling face was covered with frost, and Yang Sanyang, a monk in the early stage of forging pills of the Haiyu Sect on the side, angrily reprimanded: "Be bold, juniors are looking for death!"

After that, he was about to kill these six people, but before Yang Sanyang could make a real move, Zeng Wu and the other six people were suddenly surrounded by a thick blue light.

There were a few screams in the blue light, and when the blue light dissipated, Zeng Wu and the other six people looked at Lu Ping who was expressionless in front of them with a look of horror, and the rest of the real people didn't know what happened in the blue light just now, only saw that Lu Ping had six more storage bags in his hands.

Lu Ping's palm holding the storage bag was fierce, and several sharp sword qi cut the six storage bags in his hand one by one, and all the things collected in the storage bag were scattered on the ground of the tea room.

Yang Sanyang's eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed one of the black stones, and a rich blue suddenly overflowed from the ground, drowning all the items on the ground.

Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank when the blue halo spread, but he still grabbed the black stone that was flooded by the blue halo without hesitation, but the surface of his palm was also wrapped in a layer of intense flames like a sunlight flame.

However, just as the flame palm came into contact with the blue halo, Yang Sanyang Zhenren snorted and retracted his hand at a faster speed than he could have stretched out his hand.

Zeng Wusui was imprisoned by Lu Xuanping and couldn't move, but his eyes were still there, he clearly saw that the palm that was originally bubbling with flames was in contact with the blue halo, and the flame that was beating towards the air actually began to beat down strangely, as if the flame of the palm was attracted to the bottom by the blue halo, and then it was constantly swallowed by the blue halo, just for an instant, Yang Sanyang Zhenren's flame palm was almost only left with the palm, and the flame was all gone, and the blue halo on the ground was just a layer of faint ripples, and the halo not only did not weaken, but became thicker。

Yang Sanyang looked at Lu Ping with a cloudy face, his eyes showing a hint of fear.

Qian Shu, another monk of the Haiyu Sect, coughed, and then said, "Senior brother, you are Meng Lang this time." ”

After that, he politely bowed his hand to Lu Ping: "I don't know what kind of charter Lu Zhenren is?"

After Lu Ping made a move, for some reason, the three of them from the Shui Department and Qiao Weijie and Han Fei of the Feiyu Sect were all silent.

Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and several items that sank in the blue halo, including the black stone that Yang Sanyang Zhenren intended to snatch before, were placed among the several items that Zeng Wu handed over before, and then said: "These treasures Judging from Fang Cai's preliminary understanding of this cave, these treasures should all come from the same cave, and the other things in the land are all the things of the blood-dissolving monks, and they can't get into the eyes of your Dao, so they will be returned to these small cultivators to deal with themselves." ”

Yang Sanyang Zhenren snorted a little unwillingly, and then touched the hand that almost penetrated into the blue halo before, and a faint trace of poisonous gas in it had just been forced out by him, turning into a thin object without a trace: I didn't expect that this person's protective qi actually contained severe poison, but this trace of toxin made it take so much effort to force it out, and almost lost his ugliness in front of everyone.

Everyone saw that Lu Ping actually handed over the scattered things to Zeng Wu and the other six again, and had to look at each other, could it be that this was to let people go? You must know that this cave mansion, Lu Ping and the others have already seen it, there must be treasures in it, but these six hemolytic minor cultivators obviously do not have the ability to excavate it again, and after being discovered by everyone, they have to give up the cave they got to others.

According to everyone's intentions, Zeng Wu and the others are obviously going to be exterminated, because once these few people are released, the news that everyone went out to look for the cave will definitely be revealed, and when the time comes, the city will be full of storms, and Lu Ping and others will obviously not be able to eat alone.

Zeng Wu and the others had already closed their eyes and waited for death, and now not only were they desperately alive, but even some of their respective cultivation resources had been recovered, where could they dare to have any extravagant hopes.

The water show reality show frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Senior Brother Lu, it seems that something is wrong with this approach?"

Lu Ping didn't answer, and asked Zeng Wu and the other six people, "Who will be the guide for you?"

Zeng Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Seniors, juniors are willing to go, and I ask you seniors to let go of these companions of juniors." ”

Lu Ping was noncommittal, but his eyes suddenly widened, and the five companions behind Zeng Wu lost consciousness at the same time, Lu Ping snapped his fingers outward, and the look of the small man changed, and he found that the prohibition he had just been in the tea room suddenly broke open a hole with Lu Ping's snapping fingers, and the sound of snapping fingers came out of the tea room, and a moment later, there was a knock on the door of the tea room.

Shui Xiu Zhenren had to reopen the ban on the teahouse, the door opened, and the owner of the teahouse stood under the door and saluted: "What do you really want?"

The shopkeeper of the teahouse stood outside the door, his eyes lowered, and he didn't care about the situation in the teahouse.

Lu Ping stretched out his hand and threw out a jade plaque, and said, "These monks, you send them to the True Spirit Sect Huangli Island and hand them over to Hu Zhenren, and then you only need to hand over this jade plaque to Hu Zhenren." ”

The shopkeeper of the teahouse said yes, and then called a few tea boys and carried them out.

Shui Xiu Zhenren rearranged the prohibition of the tea room with some displeasure, and said: "Lu Zhenren is really relieved, and he is not afraid that the shopkeeper will wake up these people first and reveal the whereabouts of us?"

Lu Ping smiled slightly and said, "Xuelan Palace is here, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse will not do stupid things." ”

Everyone in the teahouse was dark in their hearts, from the teahouse of the mortal market, where the Xuelan Palace was located, this distance was enough to ** miles, and this distance was enough for the scope that the divine thoughts of a monk in the late stage of forging pills could cover, that is to say, Lu Ping's divine thoughts at this time were no longer under a monk in the late stage of forging pills.