The male protagonist of White Lotus wants to talk to me about life even if he is blackened [Rebirth]

The disciple of the Ming Cang Sect came from afar on a ray, and the coercion overflowed. The talisman turned into a golden light and surrounded his body, looking vigilant as if he was facing an enemy.

When the disciple got closer, Lu Zizhen was a little surprised to find that the disciple turned out to be a cultivator at the Golden Core stage. Although he was not a third-rank Golden Core cultivator, there were not many Golden Core cultivators in his own world, even if it was only a low-third rank. Jin Dan is also a person who can be ranked first.

So, before the large array of guards blocked it, and now another Jindan cultivator is here, is he going to give a blow to the other sects when they first arrive?

However, whether it is the lower third rank or the middle third rank Jindan, in the eyes of the upper rank Jindan, it is just a character like a chicken and a dog.

"Who are you?"

The disciple asked again, but Lu Zizhen didn't seem to hear it, he sneered in his heart, and drove the golden light bird, the golden light bird fluttered its wings and flew, and the huge wave almost knocked the disciple's ray into the air. Before the disciple could react, a dazzling sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and thunder roared in his ears. A cyan flying sword was breaking through the huge waves and attacking him. The disciple subconsciously used his talisman to resist, but that When the magic weapon encountered the flying sword, it was as if it was made of paper, and was easily knocked down to the ground - in front of the eyes of the top-grade golden elixir, there was no difference between the natal magic weapons and paper of the other several golden elixir.

He had never felt that death was so close to him. He closed his eyes in despair, but the blue flying sword stopped suddenly, and a voice sounded next to his ear: "Ming Jianzong, Lu Zizhen."

After the fear of death disappeared, recalling his previous embarrassing performance, the disciple felt annoyed like never before, Ming Jianzong!Ming Jianzong is what kind of thing!He must teach that person a good lesson to dispel the hatred in his heart...

The disciple thought angrily, opened his eyes and looked sullenly at the person who dared to use force in the Mingcang sect, but was stunned the moment he saw the person in front of him clearly.

He saw a young man with a sword walking slowly towards him from the golden light bird. The young man's appearance was exquisitely beautiful, his color was like a spring flower, his hair was like silk and satin, and his purple Taoist robe was slightly fluttering. Every step he took was like a bright golden lotus flower , gorgeous and extremely solemn, when he came in front of that disciple, he raised the jade slip in his hand, and said with a half-smile: "I have an invitation from your Mingcang sect, so is this considered trespassing?"

The tone was cold, but the voice was as sweet as a warbler's cry, and the disciple's anger was extinguished in an instant. He looked at Lu Zizhen for a long time without blinking, and subconsciously replied: "No, of course it is not." Calculate."

Hearing his answer, the smile on the young man's face became wider, he raised his slender and fair fingers slightly, pointed his sword directly at his heart, and slightly parted his vermilion red lips, "The repair fee for the building ship Xing Zhou, the disciples of our sect The scare fee, my flying sword unsheathing fee, a total of [-] high-grade spirit stones, do not accept counter-offering, otherwise, my sword will not stop halfway."

At this time, he realized that this beautiful young man had the same Golden Core cultivation base as himself. Judging from the flying sword, it was still higher than his upper-grade Golden Core by countless times. Numbers, the Mingcang sect disciple almost wanted to cry without tears: "But, but I... I don't have so many spirit stones, and I didn't activate the guardian formation."

Lu Zizhen frowned slightly, he didn't care who started the formation of the guardian sect, looked up and down the disciple, and said displeasedly: "Didn't you say that the Ming Cang sect is very rich... I Seeing that the magic weapon in your hand is not bad, this ray can barely repay the debt, so I signed this IOU, well, you still owe me 5000 yuan of high-grade spirit stones, if you forget to pay it back..."

He paused, then grinned brightly at the disciple:

"I will remember you looking for you."

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After giving Lu Zizhen almost all the valuables on his body to pay off the debt, the monk only had the compass in his hand, and he was unwilling to give it to Lu Zizhen. demand.

After recruiting a few more rays to lead Lu Zizhen, the monk forced a smile and said: "Our sect has a lot of sundries recently, please ask fellow daoists to resettle on the outer island first, fellow daoists can do whatever they want, don't be polite, I have something to do. I'm leaving."

Riding those rays to one of the outer islands of the Ming Cang Sect, several disciples of the main sect who had just arrived on the island were shocked by the wealth of the Ming Cang Sect.

"Hey, the road is paved with gold crystals, right? This piece is worth three hundred low-grade spirit stones. The Ming Cang faction is too wasteful! I'll see if I can dig a few pieces back!"

"What a fuss, this is just the outer island of the Ming Cang Sect. It is said that the fifth courtyard of the inner island of the Ming Cang Sect is even more magnificent."

"After all, there are five great aristocratic families in the Ming Cang Sect, and there is never a shortage of spirit stones and spirit herbs."

"It is said that the ancestor of the Mo family has reached the late stage of the tribulation, and he will be able to ascend and leave his own world immediately. Is it true?"

A few young disciples in the qi training period chattered non-stop, the fairy garden on the terrace, the spiritual grass everywhere, and the gold crystals paving the ground, all of these are money!Lu Zizhen walked silently behind the crowd, regretting that he hadn't extorted tens of thousands of spirit stones from that disciple earlier.

After only two days of walking, everyone was already exhausted, and after visiting and sighing for a long time, they were even more tired and hungry at this time. At this time, they noticed a problem. Along the way, except for the monk who appeared at the beginning, No one took care of them, or they didn't even see a single person.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, and it was inconvenient to release the star boat that entered the island at this time, Lu Zizhen led them to search for a long time, and finally found: this!indivual!island!superior!actually!Of course!one!indivual!people!All!without!have!

No wonder the disciple said before that everything is self-sufficient, this is completely self-sufficient.

Lu Zizhen decided to charge him another 5000 yuan for high-grade spirit stones.

Although those fairy gardens and pavilions were extremely luxurious, but they entered rashly and didn't know if there were any restrictions inside. In desperation, Lu Zizhen had to take everyone to sleep in the wild, and wait until tomorrow to see if he could find someone, but even if he lived, he could make do with it. In the evening, among the disciples of Ming Jianzong, except for the disciples of the foundation building period and Lu Zizhen, the teenagers of the Qi training period have not started to fast. At this time, their stomachs are already growling with hunger. Although there is no one there, the spiritual herbs all over the ground can satisfy one's hunger.

It's just that although those disciples were not born in aristocratic families, they were sent to cultivate immortals because they had no worries about food and clothing since they were young. After they arrived in the Zongmen, they didn't have the opportunity to cook. How could this happen? Only Lin Ruobai is not doing a disservice. Lu Zizhen was watching coldly from the side at first, but in the end he couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's really clumsy."

After saying something in distaste, Lu Zizhen came over, and those disciples hurriedly stepped aside. After all, this Uncle Lu was considered the top tyrant in the sect, and the degree of ferocity can be seen from his actions during the day. Naturally, they were Subconsciously hide away.

So, they were amazed to see Lu Zizhen mixing all kinds of spirit herbs together, some were boiled with water, some were roasted with fire, and everyone was watching in amazement. After a long time, a courageous disciple asked curiously. Said: "Master, how can you do this?"

As soon as he finished asking, he regretted it a little, but Lu Zizhen was silent for a while, and then replied: "I used to live with my senior brother and my master, and my senior brother taught me."

"The head...can you do this?"

Thinking of Yue Hongying, who looked like a non-human being, cooking in a serious manner, something seemed to break in their hearts.

After a lot of work, the few disciples who hadn't bigu finally almost had their stomachs full. Lu Zizhen continued to sit away from the crowd with his sword in his arms, and looked coldly at Lin Ruobai who was talking happily with the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Period.

A disciple stomped on the fire and said, "The fire is about to go out."

Lu Zizhen's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Lin Ruobai, go and pick up some dead wood."

"Junior Brother Lin, I'm with you."

The disciple who was talking to Lin Ruobai immediately said, but Lin Ruobai shook his head: "I can go alone."

As soon as Lin Ruobai left, Lu Zizhen felt that something was wrong. He wasn't worried that Lin Ruobai would encounter any accidents. If the protagonist died so easily, then why is he still tossing about?

Lu Zizhen just suddenly remembered Lin Ruobai's adventure, wasn't it triggered by this situation?

"I haven't come back for so long, I'll go and have a look."

Realizing this, Lu Zizhen also got up and said, leaving only a few other disciples looking at each other, after a long time, a young disciple murmured in a low voice: "Senior Brother Lin, it's not long since you left."

This outer island must have been abandoned by the Mingcang faction for a long time, and the vines and spiritual plants all over the place grew like weeds. Not long after Lu Zizhen left, he heard a rustling sound behind him, but before he could turn around, The voice disappeared again.

Lin Ruobai is hiding from himself?

I didn't even do anything to him, but he started to shrink his head first.

Lu Zizhen didn't bother to release his consciousness at this time, and was about to chase after the voice, but a rustling sound came from the side.

He held the sword and walked towards the side, but a slender body came out from the grass. Lu Zizhen was extremely far away from it, and caught off guard, he met the pair of huge green eyes. When he saw the appearance of the thing clearly, his body It stiffened instantly, and Lin Ruobai's voice came from not far away: "Little master?"