I raised the cannon fodder apprentice crooked [Transmigration Book]

That night?

Some fragmentary memory fragments flashed, Lu Shitu froze, and his figure slowed down for a moment.

Jiang Ziliu seized the opportunity at this moment, and the sword wind swept towards Lu Shitu viciously!

Lu Shitu failed to dodge immediately, and flew backwards in the stellar energy.He immediately adjusted his body in mid-air so as not to fall to the ground.However, his momentary loophole was enough to put him at a disadvantage in the battle, and the rhythm of the battle was once again firmly controlled by Jiang Ziliu.

Lu Shitu was on the stage where every step of the game was murderous, but he seemed to be brought into some kind of beautiful dream by these words.He seemed to see a familiar person pressed under him, and his jade-white cheeks were stained with a blush of dismay.He seemed to kiss someone's lips, it was soft and cool, his breath was full of familiar breath, and there was a certain soul-stirring fragrance, so real.

Lu Shitu seemed to be suffocating suddenly, and took two deep breaths involuntarily.His complexion turned scary all of a sudden, and he said in a calm tone while hastily dodging: "Impossible. I was just drugged that night and fell asleep."

Jiang Ziliu once again had the upper hand, obviously excited.Seeing that this trick worked, he didn't close his mouth again: "Drugged? Do you remember what happened before going to bed that night? Forget it? Does the drug make you not remember what you have done? That drug is what I paid for. It took a lot of effort to get it, and I didn't want to take advantage of you... I don't know what it is?"

Every time he said a sentence, the sword move in his hand gained a bit of spiritual power, and after asking the last sentence, he fiercely released the most powerful move in the sword technique!

For a moment, an invisible prairie fire seemed to burn all over the battle platform, and the flames seemed to be filled with infinite anger, trying to burn everything up.

Lu Shitu in the center of the flames showed more and more flaws when he dodged, and his face became paler and paler. I don't know if it was because of the attack or Jiang Ziliu's words.

Seeing that Lu Shitu was on the decline, Jiang Ziliu took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and threw out a fatal blow: "That's spring/// medicine! You are just a sanctimonious hypocrite, if you didn't do something that night, how could the medicine be cured! "

Lu Shitu's eyes shook sharply, and at the same time he was hit hard, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He remembered exactly what happened that night.He was so disrespectful to his master, he dragged his master to tangle with each other on the couch, heard about each other, and finally even...kissed him.

He is so shameless...begging///to please Shizun, and still do that kind of thing, but Shizun...

"Thanks to your good master for covering it up for you, you don't even know it until now!"

But his master just called him a "little bastard" without pain, and didn't even mention it afterwards, and he didn't want him to know at all.

Lu Shitu also thought about the past few months, he has struggled with his immoral obsession, blamed himself for the pain every day, and his realm was firmly stuck in the middle stage of the Golden Core.Mingming has already cultivated enough to break through the realm, but he still has no way to enter.

He had too many distracting thoughts, his mind was too chaotic, and he had gradually lost his initial incomparably firm determination.

His master, in order not to make him feel guilty and blame himself, for his state of mind and his cultivation, secretly paid so much, but never said a word.

But he himself, because he didn't know the so-called entanglement, couldn't break through the situation.

He is absolutely ridiculous.

Lu Shitu thought it was ridiculous, and really laughed.His sea of ​​consciousness seemed to break some kind of embankment with a bang, and the turbulent waves poured down, and suddenly it was extremely smooth, as if it was about to ride the wind and soar upwards.

The pain in his body seemed to have disappeared, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart were also blocked out. At this moment, Lu Shitu only felt the spiritual power in his body surging, as if he was about to break through the spiritual veins, and thousands of sword qi suddenly exploded in the Lingfu!

After the sword aura subsided, the golden elixir had disappeared in the Lingfu, and it was replaced by a small baby statue, sitting quietly with its eyes closed, and the sword aura all over its body.

At the moment when Lu Shitu broke through, Jiang Ziliu was attacking step by step, and was hit by his sword qi at close range, and immediately flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted a mouthful of blood in the air.If Daoist Nascent Soul wants to break through, ordinary cultivators have to stay far away, not to mention that Lu Shitu is the root of the sword spirit, and the natal sword is so powerful, the breakthrough is even more majestic.

Lu Shitu actually made a breakthrough in front of the battle, directly passed the Jindan late stage, and advanced to the Nascent Soul stage!

At this moment, everyone on the Der Spiegel stage was silent.In the deathly silence, only one person moved, and that was Lu Shitu.

Lu Shitu clenched his sword again and looked straight at Jiang Ziliu.

Before everyone could react, Lu Shitu directly slashed with his sword!

Jiang Ziliu rolled in embarrassment to avoid the sharp sword, and finally recovered from the shock of the collapse just now.He never expected that Lu Shitu, who had been beaten to the point of being helpless to fight back, would suddenly break through, even breaking through the double level.

At this time, Jiang Ziliu had already consumed a lot of spiritual power in venting moves again and again.As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he believed that he had enough spiritual power, so he used it casually without any scruples.Unexpectedly, Lu Shitu has also made a breakthrough now, and his only advantage has suddenly become a disadvantage.

Jiang Ziliu gritted his teeth resentfully, so jealous that he almost vomited another mouthful of blood.He swung his sword again without hesitation, wanting to struggle with all his might for the last time.

Lu Shitu didn't have the slightest calculation and restraint, and directly faced him without avoiding or giving way!

A huge spiritual impact erupted on the stage similar to the first two when they fought each other. Some of the disciples who were affected by the impact even felt the supreme sword intent from it, and began to practice and comprehend it on the spot.

The overflowing spiritual power was like the ebbing sea water. After everything subsided, Lu Shitu stood firmly in place, his hair slowly falling down.On the other side, Jiang Ziliu retreated a long way again, barely standing still, but his chest and abdomen had already been cut with wounds by the sword energy, which was very terrifying.

Jiang Ziliu falteringly raised his sword again, refusing to admit defeat.

However, Lu Shitu slowly put his sword back into its sheath, his body erupted with spiritual power, wrapped in a solid sword intent, and hit Jiang Ziliu like a strong wind and huge waves.

The sword wind was too fast and overwhelming, Jiang Ziliu had no time to dodge, nor did he have time to make a move, so he took a few steps back, fell off the competition platform, and fell heavily to the ground.

When the disadvantaged disciple in the competition does not take the initiative to admit defeat, if the other party can beat him out of the stage, and he cannot return to the stage in a short while, it will be regarded as a victory or defeat.

Lu Shitu walked slowly to the side of the stage, quietly watching Jiang Ziliu under the stage.Lu Shitu had actually become very embarrassed during the fight just now, his body was scratched with wounds, and there were thin wounds bleeding from his cheeks.But his demeanor is so calm, and his eyes are almost a bit indifferent, obviously without any condescending meaning, which inexplicably makes people look up.

Jiang Ziliu gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up again, but Lu Shitu stretched out his palm calmly and made a downward movement.

Jiang Ziliu was instantly suppressed by the invisible sword intent, and fell to the ground again.

The Taixu Hall disciples on the side broke the silence loudly: "The time has come, Lu Zhi wins by breaking the mountain peak!"

Following his sound, the disciples around seemed to finally come to their senses. Immediately, many of them couldn't control their inner excitement, and couldn't help cheering!

"Senior Brother Lu! Senior Brother Lu!"

"Brother Lu really won!

His impromptu breakthrough this time, or a impromptu breakthrough that directly crossed two realms, undoubtedly added another rich touch to his already legendary life experience.

Many people recalled the ups and downs of Lu Shitu's previous life experience: He was a gifted child of heaven since he was a child, but later his spiritual roots were destroyed and he was thrown into the abyss, and under such circumstances, he was accepted by the strongest elder as a The personal disciples have really recovered their spiritual roots.

What is added now is: After recovering the spiritual root, miraculously within two years, the realm rose to the Nascent Soul stage, and he broke through and defeated the Nascent Soul stage disciple.

His victory was so dazzling that no one noticed Jiang Ziliu who lost.Jiang Ziliu collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, his body was covered with scars, and he was in a panic.Because he just struggled desperately regardless of his own condition, he has no strength left at this moment, so he can only try to make weak mutterings, trying to get everyone to pay attention to him and take him down for treatment.

But everyone was immersed in Lu Shitu's victory at the moment, and no one gave the loser the slightest attention.

He could only watch Lu Shitu stand there calmly, enjoying the attention and applause that he had worked so hard to earn as if he didn't notice it.

He really hated it so much that he was finally able to squeeze out a weak hoarse cry from his throat, which attracted the attention of the Taoist boy from Taixu Peak.He also knew that he had pushed himself too hard just now, and he might have hurt his muscles and meridians. If he didn't treat it in time, his cultivation talent would be much worse in the future.

Xiao Daotong seemed to have just realized that there was someone here, and took half a step back in shock and disgust, and then called for someone to come over and carry him away.

He could still vaguely hear someone saying reluctantly: "Why can't he admit defeat? He has made himself like this, and he has to be lifted...I want to stay and see Senior Brother Lu more!"

"Isn't it? It's really bad luck. What's the use of being brave? If you can't do it yourself, just admit defeat. The trash in the outer sect is trash. No matter how hard you try, you can't compare to Senior Brother Lu."

"That's right, Senior Brother Lu is the real pride of heaven..."

Jiang Ziliu was so angry that he vomited blood, and finally his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

At the same time, among the crowd, a disciple who had been in the business for a long time looked at Lu Shitu standing on the high platform, showing a dazed look: "I seem to remember that night many years ago, about eight years ago ..."

The other disciple immediately understood what he was talking about, and after thinking about it for a while, he also showed a look of yearning and approval: "You are talking about the night when Senior Brother Lu established the foundation, it is really... now and then, it is indeed very different. Like."

Eight years ago, Lu Shitu was still the No.1 of the younger generation in the Taixu Sword Sect, and in the eyes of everyone, he was the head disciple of the unknown sect.

He is extremely talented, he was directly taught by the head of the sect as soon as he was born, and he introduced Qi into his body at the age of six. He was the first genius in this world after the elder Rongyu of the Taiqing.All the resources of the sect are leaning towards him, and everyone looks at him with admiration. He is almost a guiding light that symbolizes perfection and magnificence in the sect.

When he was ten years old, there were faint signs of foundation building.The success of foundation establishment directly determines whether a disciple can go on the road of cultivating immortals, it can be said to be the most dangerous first threshold.Lu Shitu's foundation establishment is a major event for the entire sect. During the few days when he is about to establish his foundation, the entire sect is extremely nervous, and the spiritual herbs and medicines are sent to his residence like water. Everyone is waiting for that moment. arrival.

Lu Shitu built the foundation when it was about to fall into the night.At that time, the sky had already dimmed, and the half-light night enveloped the entire Taixu Mountain, with sparse stars shining in twos and threes.Many disciples spontaneously gathered in the square on the hillside of Shouzhong Peak, looking forward to it.

The next moment, above the attic where Lu Shitu was located, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out.Then, the powerful aura belonging to the foundation building period slowly spread from there.

The onlookers were all extremely excited and proud, and cheered happily in the square.And at this moment, the sky suddenly changed!A ray of sunlight broke through the boundless darkness, and sprinkled from the clouds to Shouzhong Peak, directly shining on Lu Shitu's residence on the top of the peak.

Lu Shitu was standing on the tallest attic. The moment the foundation was successfully established, he raised his head, raised his hand, and took a handful of sunlight.

His whole body was shrouded in dazzling light, as if he could communicate with the heavens, so calm, calm and fearless.His side face bathed in the light at that time was deeply imprinted in the minds of many disciples.

Also after that night, everyone in the Taixu Sword Sect firmly believed that Lu Shitu must be the Son of Destiny.

At this moment, after taking so many detours, Lu Shitu stood on the top again, still with that calm and fearless appearance, as if the glory of yesterday had reappeared.

Rong Yu looked at all this in mid-air, and he didn't feel surprised at all, as if he already knew that things would definitely turn out like this.But he was still extremely excited, and even had a sour nose.

Rong Baichuan was also extremely excited, he congratulated Rong Yu repeatedly, and his expression finally relaxed.He praised: "Your apprentice is also very smart. I think he seems to be irritating his opponent with words from the very beginning, which makes his opponent emotional from the beginning, doesn't cherish spiritual power, and fights recklessly. Even if he If he doesn’t break through, I don’t think he will lose.”

Rong Yu listened to Rong Baichuan's rambling words of praise, but his mind was a little distracted.At this time, he seemed to have a feeling of letting go of something in a trance, as if he was relaxed and was about to go home with the wind.He thought about it, and remembered the blood oath he made back then.Probably because the blood oath was broken, so he felt relieved.

Rong Yu didn't think about it any more, thinking about the injuries suffered by the little apprentice, he immediately dropped from the elder's seat to the mirror stage.

Rong Yu walked towards the little apprentice who had just won, like before, he subconsciously wanted to give him a hug to celebrate his victory.

However, Lu Shitu, who had just won the first prize and still had a calm face, suddenly changed his expression slightly in the face of Rong Yu's hug, and took a step back, not letting Rong Yu touch him.

He was avoiding Rong Yu like a snake and a scorpion.

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