When Lu Chaoge looked at this prompt message, he immediately thought of Heiting.

"Is it Heiting?"

"That's right. Since he can absorb the Soul Jade, then maybe the Altar Pearl, which looks like a product on an assembly line, can also be used?"

"Damn it, this kid is going to heaven!"

"Should I just rely on force feeding to create the weakest ninth level in history?" Lu Chaoge thought to himself.

Don't forget, Heiting has only improved his cultivation and realm, but whether it is his sword intention, his natal magical power, etc., he has not kept up.

Therefore, Lu Chaoge felt that as his master, he was invincible, and as his only disciple, he was afraid that he would have the title of the weakest in his class.

However, even if you are the weakest and cannot kill people beyond the level, then... can't you kill someone by downgrading your level?

Isn’t it easy to kill you in the seventh realm when you are at the peak of the fifth realm?

One effort can defeat ten groups, and great efforts can produce miracles.

"Leave it to my master to deal with the matter of crossing the rank." Lu Chaoge made a decision in his heart.

"I feel more and more homesick," he said with emotion.

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Momen, Danqing Peak.

Lu Dongli stood aside and watched how her master Ji Changkong taught Xiaoqiu.

The little chicken with a round face is holding a small iron sword. Every time he draws the sword, his plump round face will squeeze out wrinkles like meat buns, as if all the strength in his body relies on his face.

Rely on the meaty face to output!

Compared with when she first went up the mountain, Xiaoqiu has actually grown up a lot.

She has grown taller, but her baby-fat face has not changed at all.

On earth, it is actually just a promotion from kindergarten to elementary school.

Xiaoqiu was really tired after practicing, so she cast a begging look at Ji Changkong.

She pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved, but what she was thinking in her heart was: "I'm so hungry!"

Ji Changkong felt a little heartbroken when he saw the little girl looking like this. He smiled fondly and said, "Okay, that's it for today."

Lu Dongli, who was watching from the side, moved her slender legs and walked over, and just said calmly: "Practice another 300 swords."

"Ah?" Xiaoqiu slumped, but continued to practice swordplay honestly.

Every time he draws his sword, he will also dub himself.

"Hey!"

"ha!"

"Eh!"

"call!"

The transformation into output depends entirely on roaring.

The childish voice whirled on the Danqing Peak, which made the quiet Danqing Peak a little more lively.

Lu Dongli stood next to Ji Changkong. Since Ji Changkong was a short old man with a hunchback, and the girl's legs were in extraordinary proportions, Lu Dongli's legs actually reached Ji Changkong's waist.

"Master, did you say that uncle has found his brother?" Lu Dongli asked.

A few days ago, Master Jianzun said that he had something to do and wanted to go down the mountain to find his brother, and then left Momen.

"Senior brother, although he is not as good as me in finding people, he still won't be unable to find them." Ji Changkong replied.

After getting along with each other in the past few days, this sentence fell into Lu Dongli's ears, and it was automatically transformed into: "Master's method of finding people is better than Master's."

As long as the master emphasizes the ways in which his uncle is inferior to him, the more he emphasizes it, the more powerful he is...

Lu Dongli has already understood this.

Ji Changkong didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and asked: "Xiao Lizi, do you think... senior brother would like to accept him as his disciple?"

No one would be tempted by such a master of swordsmanship, right?

When Lu Dongli heard this, she was slightly startled and said: "Master, you have been with my uncle for many years, so you should know him better, right?"

"Oh, will I understand him? He and I have never dealt with each other, so I don't understand him!" Ji Changkong narrowed his eyes and looked unhappy.

Lu Dongli smiled and said, "Master, don't worry. Since my brother said he doesn't want to be a disciple, he probably won't."

Ji Changkong thought about the boy's temperament and felt that it made some sense, so he felt relieved again.

In the competition between apprentices, he is determined to dominate his senior brother!

The old naughty boy nodded and said: "Master, I just thought about it carefully. This kid Lu Chaoge breaks through the realm very quickly. I am afraid that in another year, he should be able to become a great sword cultivator. I don't know what will happen to him."

Sword Domain?”

Lu Dongli looked at the small lake in the distance, the surface of the lake was sparkling.

She missed boating on the lake with her brother.

Her current state is just like what Shen Congwen wrote: I just miss you while looking at the water.

"I don't feel at home at all!" She couldn't help complaining in her heart.

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Beizhou, Chunqiu Mountain.

Jiang Xinyan sat down in front of the table. Placed on the table was the most precious treasure of Chunqiu Mountain, the sacred object "Spring and Autumn".

This was her last time to meditate on "Spring and Autumn".

When he thought that his Taoist companion had touched this book that seemed both virtual and real, Jiang Xiyan couldn't help but lift his hand and gave it a try.

The result was the same as before, naturally the green jade finger passed directly through the scroll.

"In these ten thousand years, he is the only one who has picked up "Spring and Autumn"." Jiang Xinyan thought to himself, with a slight smile on his face.

"After meditating on "Spring and Autumn", I went to find Chaoge." Jiang Xinyan made a decision in his heart.

The conversation the Holy Master had with her before made her feel a little complicated.

She thought the senior sister was crazy.

But after roughly understanding what she meant, Jiang Xinyan understood a little more and felt that senior sister... maybe she was just half crazy?

No matter what, it's impossible for her to have no ideas in her mind.

"With Chao Ge's speed of breaking through realms, it shouldn't take long for him to become a great swordsman."

"By the time……."

There were two blushes on Jiang Xinyan's face.

"No matter what, I have to be in front of senior sister." Jiang Xinyan bit his lower lip and said in his heart.
Chapter completed!