This is what cultivating immortals is like

Another heavenly book...

Could this be the opportunity Qinglong mentioned?

Lu Bei was speechless.

King Yan Jiang Suxin is the tombkeeper Xuanwu, and his superior is Zhonggong Yinglong. The second and fifth son Qinglong receives the salary of the tombkeeper, and also holds the iron rice bowl of the Holy Land of Daxia, obeying the orders of Emperor Ji.

Therefore, the opportunity mentioned by Qinglong was not true. He was thrown to Zhaoqin and even named Tianzi Mountain, where Qin Tianjian's home base was located. In all likelihood, he was asked to be the troublemaker.

Lu Bei was curious, why did Qinglong think he would side with the royal family?

Aren't you afraid of making unnecessary moves, shooting yourself in the foot, and making the already disadvantaged royal family even worse?

No reason!

King Yan Jiang Suxin has great personal charm and his contribution to Zhaoqin is unparalleled. Even the Mahayana monks in the hostile camp respect him very much.

If he hadn't met Tian Mingzi at first, then missed Senior Sister Shao, and gone straight to Tianzi Mountain as the first stop, Lu Bei thought, there was an 80% chance that he would be on King Yan's side.

Moreover, he is not qualified to be a troublemaker.

Before he learned the 'Unity of Man and Nature', his strength was neither above nor below, and he had to go all out to make a face.

Without using the trump card of the Ten-Eyed Demon and a few mouthfuls of aged fresh milk, he would definitely not be a match for King Xin and Liu Shen, let alone King Yan, who was on top of Zhao Qin and had been invincible for thousands of years.

To be fair, Lu Bei thinks that his shit-stirring stick can only be used to make trouble with muddy people.

The resistance is too great.

Lu Bei weighed it for a moment. At that time, he was like Quhe and Mengyuan. He could change the situation but could not affect the overall situation. No matter which side you stand on, you are not qualified to step into the final battlefield, let alone determine the future of Zhao Qin.

Eliminating all wrong answers, I really wish there was only one.

Qinglong asked him to come to Zhaoqin to kill him!

It is not difficult to guess the motive. The last time the two met in a friendly manner, his murderous aura made Qinglong unhappy. He believed that Beisheng was rebellious and had the appearance of a wolf and a mad man. If he was not eradicated as soon as possible, serious trouble would surely arise.

"It's hateful to be so vicious!"

Lu Bei cursed angrily, being flat-minded and narrow-minded, and he would never let go of this matter with her.

Jiang Li came after hearing the sound, glanced at the wordless heavenly book in Lu Bei's hand, frowned and said, "Why is Sect Master Lu so angry? Can you tell me something?"

"It's okay. This sect master is talking about Jiang Suxin. He actually casts a secret method on a good Taoist book. No one except the blind man can understand it. You think it's irritating or not." Lu Bei said angrily.

Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, he was angry that Lu Bei was bringing in private goods and was targeting Jiang Suxin everywhere.

He waved his hand to take the Wordless Heavenly Book and stared at it for a long time.

I didn't understand, but it didn't affect Jiang Li's attitude. He still said the same thing, Lu Bei was deliberately looking for trouble, and it was somewhat of a personal grudge.

In Jiang Li's eyes, the Wordless Heavenly Book is an extremely ordinary book. The absence of writing is not a secret of Taoism, but the fact that there was no writing in the first place.

After a few glances, I lost interest.

Lu Bei liked to mention the Book of Heaven and was debating whether to learn it or not.

Taking a look at the inventory, 78,000 skill points were not impossible.

And he had just gained a lot. He dug out 40 life-related skill books in the sea of ​​books. If he opened another wave of sub-careers, he would only get 30,000 skill points.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and made an immediate decision.

Leave it for now and take a look before talking.

At three o'clock in the morning, four people were walking back and forth in the study.

Jiang Suxin has a large collection of books, ranging from farming and animal husbandry, to history and travel notes, to works by sages. The study contains everything.

Jiang Li and the two palace masters are both knowledgeable people. They have gained a lot from reading books and seeing Jiang Su Xin writing annotations, sometimes frowning and thinking hard, sometimes nodding and smiling.

Lu Bei is a rough guy, very vulgar, and is only interested in practicing martial arts. He crawled all over the study, ignored by Yangchun Baixue and ignored by everyone in the lower classes, and achieved the achievement of shopping in the supermarket as quickly as possible.

Of course, it's not absolute. For example, erotic and elegant works of art such as erotic paintings. He vowed to fight gambling and drug abuse as if he had found a treasure, and carefully collected them.

"This sect master is considered to be well-read today."

Lu Bei clapped his hands with satisfaction and finished scanning the library. The next step was to find the hidden compartments.

He placed his hands on the ground, and the strange force penetrated the bricks and walls. While closing his eyes to resonate, he sensed the information fed back by the force.

Soon, he found a dark room.

The two palace masters broke through the formation, and Jiang Li stood by Lu Bei's side with wide eyes.

It has nothing to do with Jiang Suxin. Tianzi Mountain is the headquarters of Qin Tianjian. He did this to prevent the loss of important weapons of the family and country overseas and occupied the great cause.

Lu Bei ignored him and raised his hand to touch several bookshelves. The techniques practiced by Buddha, Taoism, demons, and even monsters were all recorded.

Among them is the Secret Record of the Six Heavenly Demon King, a magic technique that can control the demonic energy and keep one's mind clear.

Lu Bei was not interested in this and stopped in front of the wall to admire the two calligraphy and paintings.

One is an authentic work by Jiang Suxin, the king of Yan.

The scroll is ten meters long and three meters wide. It depicts the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, abundant crops and all kinds of animals, fireworks in the world, ravines in the world... all kinds of life are outlined in one stroke, and there is also Jiang Suxin's inscription of "guiding the common people".

Even a rough guy like Lu Bei knows that this painting is a priceless treasure and has extremely high artistic attainments. If it is sold to a knowledgeable collector, he can afford to raise two more wings.

Touch it, and the system prompts you to click on the Cang Yin method. You can learn it with 30,000 skill points.

Good guy, it’s more valuable!

Lu Bei smiled brightly and raised his hand to put it in his bag.

He had no intention of practicing the Dian Cang Yin technique, and the reason was Jiang Su Xin.

The Dian Cang Seal is what Jiang Su Xin has learned throughout her life. It is a tailor-made exercise that requires knowledge, qualifications and understanding. Except for Jiang Su Xin himself, others can only learn superficially.

He didn't have the fate of King Yan, but he learned King Yan's skills and made himself uncomfortable.

Instead of wasting 30,000 points, it is better to open a blind box and learn a fragment of the Heavenly Book. With luck, it will really be SSR.

Uh, it should be out.

"Sect Master Lu?!"

Jiang Li stood in front of Lu Beihe's calligraphy and painting, his eyes were red and he said: "There are many treasures in the library, you can take the others, but not this one."

To tell you the truth, I have already taken the others!

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, clenched his fist and coughed lightly.

Suddenly, the guardians from the left and right came over, and the two beautiful palace masters looked at Jiang Li expressionlessly, giving him a chance to reorganize his words.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? My sect leader feels sore in his throat. Look at you guys. If you don't know, you would think that this sect leader is trying to rob me!"

Lu Bei scolded, then smiled and said, "King Xin laughed at the lax tutoring. I didn't hear what you just said, so please say it again louder."

As he spoke, his hands suddenly felt itchy and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Jiang Li was unmoved and said: "This painting is the most precious treasure of Zhao Qin and must not be compromised. If Sect Master Lu is interested in the magical power of the 'Dian Cang Seal', I can give you eight volumes of the book..."

Jiang Li spoke very fast because of his excitement.

Because Lu Bei was faster, he understood what he meant. The technique of Diancang Seal was widely spread in Qintian Prison. The threshold was not high. It could be practiced at the level of the Seven Killing Order, and even at the level of the Three-Day Seal, it could be practiced by Jiang Suxin himself. Guidance is not a secret.

The royal family also had an in-depth exploration of Dian Cang Yin because of the secret agent placed in Qin Tian Prison.

If Lu Bei wants it, Jiang Li is willing to provide a complete set of exercises and practice experience annotations free of charge, but only asks him to let go of the original version and let Jiang Suxin's works stay in Zhaoqin.

"King Xin has misunderstood. This sect master never intended to let Zhao Qin's national treasure be lost outside the country." Lu Bei was moved when he heard this and explained seriously.

Jiang Li was a little confused: "Forgive me for being stupid, but Sect Master Lu means..."

"My sect master took the painting away and sold it to the local monks of Zhaoqin at a high price. I took the money and Zhaoqin kept the national treasure. I got the best of both worlds. Isn't it wonderful?" Lu Bei said with a smile.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, he swallowed the sweet blood that was stuck in his throat, and said tremblingly: "Sect Master Lu, don't tease Xiao Wang. You have to abandon the Sutra inheritance. How can you be short of the favored son of heaven who is sought after by everyone..."

"lack!"

Lu Bei bit him to death, and hugged his slender waist: "King Xin has also seen it. It is not easy for my sect master to support his family. Without money, they would have abandoned me long ago."

Jiang Li: "..."

Looking at the skilled posture of hugging him from left to right, it is conceivable that Lu Bei still has someone outside.

"King Xin, if you have no objection, the sect leader will take the painting away. On an auspicious day at the beginning of next month, the sect leader will hold an auction in Qingshan Ancient City. The one with the highest price..."

"I bought it!"

"I'm happy to sell you."

Lu Bei slapped Jiang Li on the shoulder, turned around and asked the two beautiful palace masters what price Jiang Suxin's authentic work could fetch.

The two palace masters pondered, analyzed the artistic attainments, the value of the divine power of Diancang Seal, the historical heritage of calligraphy and painting, and combined with the influence of King Yan in Zhaoqin, they both gave a conservative price.

Yan Xiaoshuang had just been branded by Lu Bei and was not misled. She was still a serious monk. The price quoted was not high, about twice the market price.

Han Miaojun originally had an evil side and was not as hard-working as Lu Bei. She was also a bad woman. She raised the price on the ground and gave a conservative price five times the market price.

"You guys, it's better to be conservative."

Lu Bei shook his head, looked at the big enemy in amusement, added up the quotations given by the two palace masters, and then doubled it.

"..."

"King Xin, please speak."

"Little, little king is short of money..."

"Then there's nothing to talk about!"

"No, no, we have to talk. Xiao Wang still needs to prepare one or two things."

Jiang Li raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his head. Lu Bei's quotation was not only secular currency, but also various resources needed to overcome the tribulation and Mahayana practice. He couldn't come up with it in a short while.

"hehe."

With Jiang Li's expression of grief over the death of Jiang Suxin, Lu Bei picked up the calligraphy and painting and put them away, saying that he would pay the money to pick up the goods within five days, otherwise he would hold an auction and sell Jiang Suxin's original work to Zuo Ziyue in the Holy Land for ten taels of silver.

This is the rhythm of Emperor Ji Longyan’s joy!

Jiang Li clenched his heart. Although he was an ally, seeing Emperor Ji taking advantage was more uncomfortable than Zhao Qin suffering a big loss.

I don’t think about anything anymore, so I just go back and raise money.

"King Xin, this calligraphy treasure... I accept it with a smile. Do you have any objection?"

Lu Bei pointed to the last calligraphy and painting, which was an ordinary ink painting of yin and yang, with a mist-like pair of fishes like swimming dragons, and the word "Qi" written in the blank space.

Jiang Li frowned and looked around. The room was full of treasures, but the original manuscript of the Dian Cang Seal was juxtaposed with this picture, which showed that this object was absolutely extraordinary.

Plus, it’s Jiang Suxin’s collection...

But what could he do? Lu Bei was already giving him face. He could obviously rob and run away, but he still asked his opinion before robbing.

Forget it, it’s not Jiang Suxin’s original work anyway.

Jiang Li thought with a ferocious look on his face, and nodded his head: "This thing is destined to Sect Master Lu. If Xiao Wang dares to make a decision, you can take it."

"I believe that the king is generous, but this sect leader is disrespectful."

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched the ink yin and yang diagram, and another reminder came in his mind:

[You came into contact with Yuanshi Shangqi Yin Yang Fu, did you spend 30,000 skill points to learn it? ]