Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

This question is really out of level.

Lu Xihou stood there anxiously, holding his breath in frustration.

The boy raised his eyelids to look at him, and asked, "It seems that you know who I am."

This is also an affirmative tone.

Lu Xihou nodded, and whispered: "I have seen your portrait before, and know that you are our city lord."

Hearing the words, the young man cast his gaze away. Didn't he think of something? He was in a trance while holding the jug.

Lu Xihou stood beside him for quite a while, seeing that the boy hadn't regained his composure, isn't it? I can interrupt him, that's all? Stand quietly with him.

The young man finally came back to his senses, and gestured to Lu Xihou to say with his eyes.

Lu Xihou's heart was beating extremely fast, his mouth was dry and his palms were sweating.

Faced with the young man's appearance, it was really difficult to ask this sentence, but he still mustered up the courage to ask: "City Lord, do you accept apprentices? I, I want to worship you as my teacher."

The young man's eyes fell on him, his eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to agree, "Reason."

Lu Xihou swallowed his saliva, and said: "I read the information before, and you said that you wanted to take apprentices. I am 23 this year, and I have just entered the Hinayana realm. I am a dragon, and I don't have a master yet."

The boy said: "That was 3000 years ago."

Lu Xihou met his gaze and whispered, "But you haven't had an apprentice yet."

The boy said: "You are not qualified to be my apprentice."

Not yet?

Lu Xihou felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, knocking him stupid.

He lived for 23 years after he came out of the shell, and it was the first time someone questioned his qualifications in person.

"I think my aptitude is not bad." Lu Xihou tried to argue, "If you don't limit the race, I don't think my aptitude is worse than any direct disciple of a famous sect."

"You belong to a famous school, why bother looking for me?"

"The sect is too restrictive, and it doesn't match my way."

The boy's eyes finally showed some emotion, "You think the sect is restrained, but the City Lord's Mansion is not restrained?"

Lu Xihou said respectfully: "I'm an intern in the City Lord's Mansion now, and I know a lot from what I've seen. You can't be that kind of old-fashioned monk."

Doesn't Lu Xihou want to be a teacher? It's an idea that came up on the brain.

Having lived in Lingyang City for nearly three years, he is very familiar with this city, and he also has some understanding of the people in power in this city.

The monks of the City Lord's Mansion and the gentlemen of Lingyang College have similar personalities. They are both more equal and self-centered, and don't like to take care of things.

The city lord is particularly prominent in his lack of meddling. Otherwise, there would not be so many institutions under the city lord's mansion, and the division of powers checks and balances, so that all aspects of Lingyang City can be managed in an orderly manner.

They don't like to be in charge, and when their disciples naturally don't have to follow rules and regulations.

The young man glanced at Lu Xihou again, and said: "Be my apprentice, aren't you qualified? Go."

As he said that, he turned his head to drink, and then ignored Lu Xihou.

Unexpectedly refused again, Lu Xihou's heart tightened, but he couldn't make any further entanglements, so he bowed his head in apology.

He was about to leave the table when a thought suddenly came to his mind.

What does "Not? Enough" mean? Is it just a refusal?

Lu Xihou turned his head suddenly, wanting to talk to him again, but only then did he realize that the air outside suddenly began to flow, and various sounds began to reach his ears.

Two steps away, the young city lord lowered his head to drink, his expression was calm, his eyes didn't know where to look.

This scene is obviously just a few feet away, but it looks like it is only seen in the spiritual flame screen across thousands of rivers and mountains.

Wait a minute, Lu Xi understands that the city lord has separated his small world from the big world, and no one can enter without his permission.

Suddenly, Lu Xihou didn't know what it was? Taste.

He carefully smacked the three words "not? Qualified", and vaguely understood that this was not just a rejection.

What the hell is that? Meaning?

He strode up and took the tray back to the back kitchen.

Shopkeeper Yang also pulled him to study yuga wine, "I just had some ideas."

Lu Xihou put down the tray, "Uncle Yang, I have something to do today, why don't you study it first?"

"That's why we don't want to study it?" Shopkeeper Yang showed doubts on his face, "There are still a few minor problems. Once you figure out this recipe, you can use it."

"No? Research it. I won't have time to study this for a while." Lu Xihou apologized, "Suddenly something happened. I don't think I have time to deliver the spirit grass the day after tomorrow. I will ask someone to run errands then."

"Is there something wrong?" Shopkeeper Yang turned his attention away from the spirit wine recipe, slightly startled, "Have you achieved your goal?"

As he said that, he nuzzled his mouth and motioned to the door, meaning to ask about the boy.

Lu Xihou shook his head, "No, isn't it? But there are some clues."

Shopkeeper Yang smiled, looked at him a few times, and nodded, "You said you have some eyebrows, it must be all right, I have to say congratulations first."

Lu Xihou said sincerely, "Thank you Uncle Yang."

Shopkeeper Yang patted him on the shoulder, "Come back later when you have time, it's good to have a drink."

Lu Xihou smiled, "Yes, I wish Uncle Yang a prosperous business."

"Thank you for your blessings."

Shopkeeper Yang sent Lu Xihou off.

Lu Xihou smiled apologetically at Shopkeeper Yang before throwing the flying sword.

Shopkeeper Yang waved his hand slowly, with reluctance in his eyes.

Both of them knew in their hearts that they would not see each other for a long time after parting this time.

The fact is just as Lu Xihou guessed, after he left this small wine shop, he never came back, and he never saw shopkeeper Yang again.

Lu Xihou Yujian flew back, and after a while, he saw a tall figure flying towards him.

His eyes lit up, and Yu Jian leaned over.

"Brother?" Lu Xihou didn't? He consciously put on a smile, "No? You mean no? Do you need to pick me up?"

Sui Han and him flew side by side with swords towards Lingyang College, and said in his mouth, "I want to see you sooner."

Lu Xihou raised his eyebrows, his face was full of surprise, his eyes turned to Sui Han, the meaning was obvious: I didn't expect my senior brother to be so proficient in love words.

Seeing his strange appearance, Sui Han smiled helplessly, "How did it turn out?"

Lu Xihou: "The city lord said that I am not qualified to be his apprentice."

Sui Han thought that his expression was relaxed, and the matter must go well, but he didn't expect to get this answer, "What did the city lord say?"

"Yes, I said it myself in front of me, and said the same sentence twice."

Sui Han frowned, "My master knows a lot of casual cultivators who are willing to take apprentices, and some of them lack the great ability to return to the void. I'll ask when I get back."

Lu Xihou waved his hand, "I have a fate with the city lord."

"Didn't he? Did he reject you?"

Lu Xihou smiled, showing his small white teeth, "I don't think this is a rejection, but a test."

"How to say?"

"If he really thinks that I'm not good at all, he won't say a sentence twice." Lu Xihou said, "Brother, can you recall? Your master's talking habits, will he talk to juniors?"

Sui Han said: "My master is a special case."

Lu Xihou blinked, "Really?"

Sui Han nodded.

Lu Xihou laughed, "Master is so kind, how could there be such a cold disciple like you?"

Sui Han's face remained unchanged, "Maybe they complement each other."

Lu Xihou laughed when he heard this.

Seeing him smiling, Sui Han also had a smile in his eyes, and took the initiative to bring the topic back, "Uncle, Uncle, and the others really don't talk much."

"Right." Lu Xihou said, "What is the cultivation of the city lord, if he really refuses me, I can't even talk to him? Go on. Since I didn't really refuse, then there is hope.

I just figured it out too. "

Sui Han asked: "Do you really want the city lord?"

Lu Xihou nodded, and said solemnly: "I think my fate lies with the city lord."

The monks have a good sense of spirituality, and it is better to believe something when you feel it sometimes.

After Sui Han understood, he didn't say much.

night.

The three of them had dinner under the flame lamp, and Lu Xihou specifically told Lin Jingyun about it.

The atmosphere among the three was strange for several days.

Lu Xihou is like this? Telling everything in detail is actually asking for peace.

Lin Jingyun listened for a while with a straight face, and said: "The city lord said that you are not qualified, not that you are not? Suitable or not? Okay, then what do you need to do? Fight for this qualification."

When Lu Xihou finally heard him speak, he put down a big stone in his heart, and echoed, "I think so too?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Work hard first and get a good ranking in the college league." Lu Xihou sighed, "I will continue to go to Lingyuan Pavilion tomorrow to eat jade slips."

Lin Jingyun mocked him, "Hold Buddha's feet temporarily."

Lu Xihou said: "Sharpen your gun before the battle, don't you? Quick and light!"

Lin Jingyun: "Don't forget, the ranking in the league is also related to your compensation to the teachers of the two colleges of the Danyuan Planting Academy."

"I remember, I haven't forgotten." Lu Xihou felt even more headache when he mentioned this, "I will work harder in the future."

Lu Xihou didn't think too much about taking the top spots in the league.

There are so many young talents in the entire Cultivation Continent. If you want to enter the top ten, strength and luck? Both are indispensable.

With hard work, he can advance a few or a dozen places in a short period of time, but if he wants to climb to the top ten or top twenty, he has to rely on luck?

But his luck? It's never been very good.

In the matter of cultivation, every effort has always been reaped. Even if he does not stop day and night, there will not be much improvement within a few months.

With that kind of kung fu, why doesn't he think more about what? Defense means, how to earn spirit stones.

Can't be so negative now.

He has to find a way? Stand out and try his best to see if he can impress the city lord and his old man.

Seeing that his face became resolute, Lin Jingyun asked, "Why do I feel that you are particularly concerned about becoming the disciple of the city lord?"

Lu Xihou hadn't answered yet, Sui Han next to him said, "I'm afraid I've earned points recently to look at the jade slips, and I'm really out of balance?"

Lu Xihou snorted twice, and muttered: "I'm also a student of Lingyang College, whether I go to the Fuyuan or the Plantation Academy, I want to read some more advanced jade slips, and I have to earn points to read them. Students can watch it directly, and the number is not limited, can I balance it in my heart?"

Lin Jingyun looked at him, "So you want to come under the door of the city lord and see the jade slips of the city lord's mansion for free?"

Lu Xihou raised his chin and said reservedly: "This is one aspect."

Lin Jingyun: "...It really is something you will do."

If you are willing to complain, your anger will probably disappear.

Lu Xihou quietly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a large piece of crispy meat for Lin Jingyun, and suddenly said: "I thought you didn't? You wanted to talk to us."

Lin Jingyun glanced at him, "If you were you, would you talk to me?"

"Me?" Lu Xihou looked at his face and imagined it. He hesitated when he was with Sui Han, "Senior brother Lin, do you mean my reaction when you are with senior brother Sui?"

This time? Not only Lin Jingyun, Sui Han also looked up at him.

Lu Xihou touched the tip of his nose and said, "I feel? I can accept it."

Sui Han gave him a warning look.

Lin Jingyun had an absurd expression on his face.

Lu Xihou looked at them, "Well, if the two of you are going to be together, does it look like my dad and my dad are together hahahaha?"

Sui Han couldn't bear it anymore, he stuffed a large piece of crispy meat into his bowl, "Calm down!"

Lin Jingyun: "Who wants to be with Sui Bingcuo?!"