Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 895 The Poor Man
Li Cang still maintained that posture for a long time, and the huge transformed fist was directly cut by Lu Dongbin with a long sword. All of this was done in an instant.

Lu Dongbin asked Hu Yan if he had seen the move just now, but Hu Yan was already powerless to complain.

Your handsome posture is too dazzling, no one has time to pay attention to other things.

Wiping the black blood off his face, Lu Dongbin patted Hu Yan on the shoulder, "Even if I didn't see it clearly, I wouldn't say anything about you. After all, when I realized this sword, I couldn't believe it."

"Are you intimidated by your handsome posture at that time?"

Hu Yan closed his eyes, recalling the shocking scene just now, while still thinking about joking with Lu Dongbin.

It was still the familiar long sword, but Hu Yan always felt that there seemed to be something extra in it.

Li Cang also has the body of a fairy, so why was Uncle Lu able to cut him to pieces with an ordinary long sword?

Also, how difficult is it to do this with one breath and ten thousand swords?

At least, the current nonsense is absolutely impossible.

There is no shortcut at all in the two moves demonstrated by Uncle Lu just now, and it is possible to do this only after hard work.

"Master Lu, after seeing your sword skills, I want to go back and practice for another 20 years."

Lu Dongbin's sword is indeed unmatched, and Hu Yan feels very shocked.

Originally, in the mortal world, besides the uncle and master, Hu Yan could be said to be the most powerful, regardless of combat power or swordsmanship, it was enough to be praised, but after seeing Lu Dongbin kill an immortal with a sword today, Hu Yan finally became a Got it, there are people out there.I used to think that with such a unique advantage as the body of a sword fairy, I just need to practice hard, and I will definitely be able to go to that court in the future.Now it seems that this idea is a bit naive.

"You only know how to work hard now?"

Lu Dongbin glared at Hu Yan. As the body of a sword fairy, of course he was aware of Hu Yan's potential.Although Hu Yan said that he has worked very hard, in fact he can do better.

Hu Yan lowered his head in shame.

"Starting tomorrow, swing the sword [-] times a day, and increase to [-] in a week."

He uttered nonsense, stretched out his hands, and said, "[-] times."

[-] times a day sounds like a lot, but it can be done if you really want to practice.But [-] times, it's scary to think about it.

"After one month, if you can cut off the river, you can enter the next training stage. If you can't, continue to increase the amount of training."

There is a saying in the ancient poem, drinking wine to make sorrows more sorrowful, drawing a knife to cut off water and water to flow more, nonsense looking at Lu Shibo's face that must be serious, suddenly felt a little scary.

"Do you think it is difficult to stop the flow of the river?"

Lu Dongbin took a look at Hu Yan, "If I hadn't finished the last sword now, I would definitely demonstrate it to you."

"I can do it, why can't you? It's also the body of a sword fairy, so can you be worse than me?"

Hu Yan looked at Lu Dongbin very seriously, and said, "Master, you eat more salt than I eat rice."

Lu Dongbin patted Nonsense on the back of his head speechlessly, "Surely I learned these messy and crooked principles from your uncle?"

Hu Yan tilted his neck and looked at Lu Dongbin in confusion.

I don't understand why Uncle Lu said that he learned these crooked principles from his uncle. Does he have a master?
"Okay, I'll tell you about your uncle later, that little girl was even naughtier than you when she was in Heaven."

Hu Yan was very displeased with this remark, I'm obviously very good.

Lu Dongbin turned around, faced Li Cang whose body had already been divided into lines, and sighed, "I don't want to or have any interest in understanding why you have become like this. Just leave after handing over the Kyushu tripod."

Li Cang looked at Lu Dongbin speechlessly, he knew that he had no choice at all.

The body of the immortal was cut to pieces by Lu Dongbin's sword, and even the primordial spirit was seriously injured. It seemed that Lu Dongbin's strength was even stronger than when he was in the heavenly court.

But Li Cang couldn't feel any mana fluctuations on Lu Dongbin's body.

This is very puzzling.

A villain exuding black air flew out of Li Cang's broken body and floated in the air. That villain was the miniature version of Li Cang.

Hu Yan was surprised when he saw this scene.

This is Li Cang's primordial spirit.

Li Cang, who used to be at the level of a human immortal, as long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, even if the body of the immortal is beaten to ashes, he can take it back and be reborn.

A black ring was spit out from the mouth of the villain. This is the magic weapon used by Li Cang to store things. The Kyushu tripod slowly floated out. Hu Yan hurriedly grabbed it because he heard from his master that Kyushu The tripod is always enlightened, and if one doesn't pay attention to it, it may run away.

Grabbing the Kyushu cauldron with some serious hands, nonsense looked at Licang's Yuanshen floating in the air, and then at Master Lu, wondering whether Master Lu's treatment of him was a bit too benevolent for a woman?

"Let's go,"

Lu Dongbin said softly, he stopped looking at the somewhat downcast soul in the air, and turned around, a trace of guilt flashed across his face.

Li Cang's fall into a demon is not so much a betrayal as it is a repressed anger that can't see hope. Although it is despicable for him to do so, from a personal point of view, it is indistinguishable from right to wrong .

This is a tragic character, already doomed from the day he came down to earth, and Lu Dongbin was unwilling to do things that made things worse.

"Master, this man is my master's rival,"

Hu Yan also wanted to persuade Lu Dongbin to directly erase Li Cang from the world here, so as not to become a confidant's trouble in the future.

Lu Dongbin just chuckled, "It's just a poor man, you regard him as your master's rival, are you looking down on your master?"

Li Cang will not be Fan Denglong's strong opponent, if he really wants to count, he can only barely be a touchstone.

Fan Denglong has a long way to go in the future. If Li Cang is a strong enemy, it will be too disappointing to the immortals who have placed high hopes on him.

"Master, where are we going next?"

Now that Lu Dongbin has said so, it would be disrespectful to the master to continue persuading him with nonsense, so we had to change the subject.

"Go to the riverside, let's raise your strength first, otherwise we won't be able to bring it back even if we can find the Kyushu tripod."

Swing the sword [-] times a day, and increase to [-] times a week later, the "happy" life of nonsense is about to begin.

As for what nonsense is waiting for the so-called second stage of practice, only Lu Dongbin and God know.

After all, to be successful, you have to be crazy.

(End of this chapter)