I Have A Dual World Seal

"I have a seal of two realms (

"Gudu!"

The City God Xin Zhanting raised his glass and Lu Zheng saluted from afar, raised his head and drank it all.

"Good wine!"

Lu Zheng put down the cup, took a chopstick and roasted the chicken and put it into his mouth to press the wine.

It is said that he didn't drink much in modern times, but when he came to Dajing Dynasty, he either drank with Liu Laozhang or Xin Zhanting, and now his alcohol consumption has increased.

"Brother Lu, you are still white, and you have no fame?" Xin Zhanting looked at Lu Zheng in surprise.

Lu Zheng shook his head, "No."

Xin Zhanting blinked, and said somewhat puzzledly, "With my brother's literary talent, not to mention going to Zhongjing to get the top prize, isn't it easy to make a name for yourself in the township exam? Are those examiners all blind?"

Lu Zheng shook his head again, "No, I haven't participated in the township exam, and I'm not interested in being an official."

Raising the wine glass, Lu Zheng smiled and said, "My ideal is to travel to the Mu Cang Mountains in the East China Sea, play a flute with a pot of wine, watch the clouds and stars in the daytime, and do not envy officials or immortals."

Xin Zhanting's eyes lit up, "You are so bold!"

Then he shook his head again, "Unfortunately, a natural cultivator cannot be used by the imperial court."

Lu Zheng laughed again when he heard the words, "My wife, didn't she provide a lot of incense for Brother Xin?"

Xin Zhanting couldn't help but nodded and laughed again, "Exactly! Exactly!"

Judge Li shook his head while drinking.

Putting down the wine glass, Judge Li said with admiration on his face, "It's really a good poem! Although the style of poetry is not gorgeous, but the words are simple, vivid, and straight to the heart."

Xin Zhanting nodded and said, "Since the opening of the Peach Blossom Temple, the people who burn incense and worship are not many.

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Xin Zhanting couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Peach Blossom Temple shares the incense that it gave us, but it makes us eat and drink from top to bottom, and we can't stop cultivating all day!"

Xin Zhanting rushed to Lu Zheng to raise his glass, "After we continue to cultivate and train for a while, Ben will take his subordinates straight into the Netherworld, and destroy the Yelan King of Yelan Mountain first!

If this is successful, Brother Lu and Mrs. Shen will have a share of the credit! "

Lu Zheng raised his glass to follow each other, and then waved his hands again and again and said, "That's the mighty brother Xin, and all the soldiers of the Yin Division use their lives, what credit can my wife and I have?

Besides, according to the general law, the distribution of the incense by the Peach Blossom Temple to the Yin Division is a public affair, so how can it be called a credit? "

Lu Zheng didn't dare to take this credit. He still knew what things could be touched and what things could not be touched.

"Haha!" Xin Zhanting sneered, "In addition to the Peach Blossom Temple, there are also many small temples and ancestral temples canonized by the imperial court, but the extra incense that can be worshipped is better than nothing, how can Mrs. Shen's Peach Blossom Temple flourish?

And if it weren't for your famous poem "Peach Blossom", Brother Lu, the incense in Mrs. Shen's Peach Blossom Temple would have been similar to those of other mountain gods.

Now your poems are in harmony with the ancestral hall, and the prosperity of its incense has directly doubled the strength of my Yin Si in Tonglin County. "

Lu Zheng just shook his head, and then clinked glasses with Xin Zhanting for a drink, but he just didn't claim the credit.

"Che, it's not refreshing, come and come, and compare the knife with me, this is the joy!"

Lu Zheng got up with a smile, took the long knife from the guard, and came to the school grounds with Xin Zhanting.

Another hearty battle.

The strength gap between Lu Zheng and Xin Zanting has also shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even Lu Zheng can already force out some of Xin Zanting's true strength at this time.

"Brother Lu, you really are a genius in cultivation! How did you cultivate? Even if Mrs. Shen shared half of your incense, it wouldn't be so quick, right?" Xin Zhanting was shocked.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, "I went into the mountains a few days ago, got a zhima horse, raised it in Taohuaping, and found some stalactite springs. I drank a lot on weekdays, which helped my cultivation."

Xin Zhanting gave a thumbs up, "It's still the fastest for a stranger to cultivate. Your practice in the past six months is comparable to the fact that I have been a ghost for decades. It is indeed a natural cultivation seed!"

"Also..." Xin Zhanting said this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, "Does your master know your current cultivation level?"

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, remembering that he really hadn't let Daoist Mingzhang explore his true qi cultivation for a long time.

Since the last time I learned about "Baiyun Sword Art", I have been practicing with incense during this period, and I have been so extravagant that I kept consuming the light of luck. The more than 250 light of luck has been consumed to less than one. Hundred, to be honest, his own strength has increased to a situation that Lu Zheng himself is not quite able to grasp.

After all, Yuyin, the golden finger, did not give himself a progress bar, and there is no cultivation realm in this world to compare.

"Uh, I don't know."

Xin Zhanting nodded, "Well, it's good not to know."

Without waiting for Lu Zheng to speak, Xin Zhanting took him back to the hall to drink again.

...

In the middle of the night ~www.readwn.com~ Lu Zheng went home, lying on the bed, slightly drunk, unable to sleep for a while, so he sat cross-legged on the head of the bed and continued to meditate and practice Qi.

In other words, this month is almost the most boring month Lu Zheng has ever had.

In modern times, Lin Wan started to get busy, but she did not retire the two-bedroom apartment, and "Eighteen Styles of Danshan" did not stop. Lu Zheng would come to teach every weekend.

In ancient times, Lu Zheng practiced independently, or went to Renxintang for a consultation. Seeing that Renxintang's reputation in Tonglin County was getting bigger and bigger, Liu Qingyan was a kind-hearted person, and the medicine cured the disease. In the minds of the people of Tonglin County , has surpassed Liu Laozhang, the chief doctor of Renxintang.

Even Lu Zheng sometimes felt that he was so dazzled that he could see the golden light flickering on Liu Qingyan's body. If it hadn't disappeared when he looked closely, Lu Zheng would have thought that Liu Qingyan was about to become a saint.

In addition, as Lu Zheng's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, the speed at which he consumes the light of luck is getting faster and faster.

After a while, it is estimated that the remaining ninety-six rays of luck will not last long.

"This peaceful day is really a love-hate relationship..."

"You said that you are a plug-in, and you have to take someone else's luck. You said that if you give a little more strength, you can steal it directly from the heavens, and I can't be old for your master?"

"Okay now, I have to think about where to go to do things."

Lu Zheng rubbed his chin, thinking about whether it was raining yesterday, should it be time to go to the mountains to get some stalactite springs.

"Shh!"

The room suddenly became gloomy and cold.

"Master Lu!"

It was Duan Zhong's voice.

"Is something wrong with Inspector Duan?" Lu Zheng got out of bed and opened the door.

As a result, it was unexpectedly discovered that Duan Zhong was not the only one outside the door, but there were also two other city patrolling envoys and thirty city **** Yin soldiers.

what's the situation?