Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

When Lu Xihou heard his father's words, he was stunned.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Sui Han in disbelief, "Did I hear correctly?"

He? Did his father really push him? Bring the master back into the oven and remake him?

Sui Han nodded calmly, giving Lu Xihou a positive look.

Lu Xihou murmured: "Master will throw me into the furnace first and remake it."

He took out a piece of talisman paper, and quickly folded a storage note. To him, his father said: "Father, do you have any more reliable method? Look at my master, he? Is willing to re-refine it?" people?"

"No." Song Zhou quickly replied, "The sword spirit has a human form, but it's not a human being. It can't be like a human being. After being sent to the doctor for treatment, it can eventually repair itself. He has to refine it again. What's more, your master has already repaired it once, so it's not very useful to repair it again."

Lu Xihou frowned, and was about to continue the discussion.

Another white dove flew out from the space channel, and his father's serious voice sounded, "When a sword fails, the best way is to refine it again. I've persuaded them before, and they? I also agree with this point of view, but in the end, I still haven’t made up my mind to start over. You can persuade him, but his position is not completely firm.”

Lu Xihou asked: "Father, Master, if they are refining again, do they still have memory? Then he? Or he?"

"Generally, it won't happen when you just re-refining. Depending on the situation, maybe you will remember it in the end, or maybe not," Song Zhou sighed in the letter, and said, "For him, it may not be necessary to forget all of this. It's a bad thing."

Lu Xihou listened to this side with a sigh of relief, and sat by the side of the space passage, his eyes staring blankly.

Suddenly they felt a weight on their shoulders, looked up, Sui Han's palms were pressing on his shoulders, and a pair of gentle eyes looked at them worriedly.

Lu Xihou stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, and said, "I feel that Master probably won't agree."

After a pause, Lu Xihou said: "Although the master never said it, I feel that he likes the former city lord very much. He must not want to forget those things."

With Master's ability, if you want to use this method, you don't have to wait until now, it has already been used.

Sui Han stroked his hair and said: "The city owner is not a stubborn person, if you tell him, he may not disagree."

Lu Xihou sighed softly, put his face on his stomach, and said sullenly: "Whether you are stubborn or not, the decision to forget the past is very difficult to make. Comparing your heart to your heart, if I am now in the situation of Master , I may not choose to re-refine the ontology."

Forgetting the past self may not necessarily count as self.

Just like human beings, after death? Reincarnation, no one will regard the two lives as the same person.

Lu Xihou asked his father again and again, and even resorted to acting like a baby.

Song Zhou told him that this was indeed the only solution, and that other solutions were all palliatives, not root causes, and could only be alleviated.

Songzhou also reminded that it is necessary to step up the collection of materials that can be used to make the main body of Qingluo. After so many years of use, his original main body has been "corrupted" to some extent. If it is re-smelted, it should be removed as impurities .

Although Qing Luo has been covering it up well, he can already feel that he is about to collapse. If there is no re-smelting within a hundred years, he will definitely collapse.

Lu Xihou didn't expect to get in touch with his two fathers again. Not only did he not get the good news, but the situation got even worse.

He was dejected, and eagerly sent a letter to his two fathers, "I know, Dad, remember to come and see me after you advance. Dad, you too, remember to send me letters often."

Both Songzhou and Lu Ao promised that they would come to see him as soon as they could come.

Lu Xihou got the answer, and temporarily left the space channel in frustration.

Sui Han asked: "Go back?"

Lu Xihou blinked in confusion, "I want to find Master."

"No, I can go alone." Lu Xihou pulled him by the neck, kissed him, and said slowly against his forehead, "I want to have a good chat with Master."

Sui Han wiped his lips with his fingertips, and kissed him again, "I'll take you to Lingyang City."

The two of them went to Lingyang City with their swords, and when they arrived, it was already dark.

The two didn't have a private residence in Lingyang City. According to their ranks, Lu Xihou lived in the side hall of the city lord's mansion, and Sui Han also lived there with him.

However, the two of them had never officially moved in, and when they came back today? Did they come back in private? It was not convenient to live in the City Lord's Mansion? So they simply found an inn.

Lu Xihou settled down and kissed Sui Han, "I'm going to find Master."

Sui Han supported his waist, "I don't want the city lord to accept it for a while? I'm too anxious."

Lu Xihou nodded his head vigorously, "I'll make a side note!"

Sui Han smiled, "Go."

Lu Xihou went out, and Yu Jian went to the City Lord's Mansion.

Under the floating tower, he pulled the Gaofei sword and rushed straight up.The flying sword rose from the ground and soon reached the high tower.

Qing Luo stood by the railing, looking at them with clear and cold eyes.

Lu Xihou looked at them, startled, and then smiled slightly, "Master."

Qing Luo nods her head.

Lu Xihou gently landed beside him, looked at him sideways, "Why are you standing here?"

"Wait for you."

The smile on Lu Xihou's face suddenly disappeared, and he asked softly, "You know all about it?"

"What do you say about Lingyang?"

Qing Luo said: "I have heard of your father's suggestion."

Lu Xihou cautiously asked, "Then what do you think?"

"Don't look at it very much, don't worry about it."

"Why? Don't you want to lose your previous memories?" Lu Xihou looked at him with clear eyes, with sadness that couldn't be concealed, "My father said that it's just possible to lose the memory, not completely sure, besides, Even if you lost your memory at the beginning, you may remember it slowly.”

Lu Xihou looked at him and said, "We will guard you."

Qing Luo said: "It's not this question."

"But you can try it for us." Lu Xihou looked at him sincerely, "We can't change the past, but we can accompany you through the future."

Qing Luo drooped her eyelashes and remained silent.

Lu Xihou stepped forward and grabbed their wrists, and smiled at him, "Master, let's try."

It was their first official physical contact between the master and apprentice,

Qing Luo was startled, and felt the warmth of his palm, and his heart softened, and he touched his forehead lightly, "Even if I want to, I may not be able to find a suitable material for my main body."

Lu Xihou immediately said: "You don't have to worry about this, let's find a way!"