Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Lu Dingbo was speechless for a moment.

Is this era too crazy, or is he unable to keep up with the development of the times?

How can a life-saving jade pendant that can withstand a full blow from a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul be so easy to make?

Why was Lu Ya able to produce such a large quantity at will? That feeling made Lu Dingbo feel that Lu Ya didn't expend any energy at all in making these things.

It's really just casual.

"Lu Ya, can this kind of jade slip really withstand a full blow from a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

It's not that Lu Dingbo doesn't believe what Lu Ya said, it's just that this kind of thing is too crazy for him.

If it is true, then the value of such a jade slip is simply immeasurable.

Even if it is put at auction, it can fetch an extremely terrifying price.

And now, how many are in the storage bag in his hand?

A full fifty!

The income generated by Lu Ya in a few days has exceeded all the income created by Lu's years of hard work in the Songhai area.

"It's natural."

After receiving Lu Ya's affirmative reply, Lu Dingbo reflexively clenched the storage bag in his hand tightly, fearing that he would accidentally drop it and break the jade slips.

In fact, let alone breaking these jade slips, as long as they are not triggered by divine consciousness, even if they are bombarded with magic, they may not break.

"Lu Ya, it must be very expensive for you to make so many jade slips at one time. In fact, you don't need to do so many at all. You only need to make a few."

Lu Dingbo looked at Lu Ya with some worry. He didn't know the meaning of these jade slips before, but now he knew. Lu Dingbo's first reaction was whether Lu Ya's condition would be affected by this.

Lu Ya waved his hand slightly and said nonchalantly: "Grandpa, don't worry. I told you before that it's just that the spiritual consciousness and mana have been consumed a bit. After some meditation and breath adjustment, you can return to normal."

"Don't do this kind of thing again next time. Our Lu family has developed to this day and is not a soft persimmon that can be easily pinched." Lu Dingbo sighed with emotion, and then said.

"I know, grandpa, but what happened this time reminded me that we Lu clan members need to strengthen ourselves, but on top of that, as the person with the highest level of cultivation, I naturally have to add a guarantee to their life safety. "

Lu Ya paused and continued: "In this way, no matter who it is, it will be safer to travel outside.

At the very least, it can enable them to avoid a life-and-death disaster. "

Lu Dingbo held the storage bag and was speechless for a moment.

Lu Ya smiled and warned: "Grandpa, remember to share these jade slips, and don't leave them among the clan because you are reluctant to part with them.

These jade slips are for life-saving purposes and are consumables. If they are shelved in a cabinet, it will defeat my original intention of making them. "

Lu Dingbo put the storage bag into the storage ring and nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry about this. This is all your good intention, Ya'er. Grandpa, I will naturally take care of it.

All the golden elixir monks will have one in their hands after today. The other monks need to apply for a life-saving jade slip from their family to carry with them whenever they go out.

Thinking about it this way, there shouldn't be any mistakes. "

"Well, then I'll leave it to Grandpa to make arrangements. I'll go back to retreat first."

Lu Ya had no objection to this. After saying this, the figure disappeared from Lu Dingbo's eyes.

Lu Dingbo stared blankly at the place where Lu Ya disappeared. After a long time, he sighed slightly, turned around and walked out.

Before returning to the cave, before Lu Ya could sit down and adjust his breath, he heard Dahuang's cry from the door.

Lu Ya pointed his finger, and the door of the cave opened. Dahuang's dog's head poked in. He looked left and right, and then slowly stepped into the cave.

However, after seeing Lu Ya, it opened its mouth in great excitement, spit out its bright red tongue, waggled its tail and came not far in front of Lu Ya.

"come over."

Lu Ya couldn't help but smile when he saw Dahuang's shameless appearance and waved to him.

After receiving Lu Ya's order, Dahuang immediately took a few steps forward and stretched out his huge dog's head in front of Lu Ya.

"Woof!"

Lu Ya raised his hand and stroked Dahuang's dog's head hard. After he was satisfied, he patted Dahuang's head, looked at it and asked: "The demon king's blood essence and blood I gave you before should have been completely refined, right?"

"Woof."

Dahuang roared proudly, which meant that it had been refined.

"Yes, we have already reached the peak of the second level. It seems that we are not far from the third level." Lu Ya patted the dog's head and encouraged him.

"How are Mo Du and Xiao Cang doing now?"

Lu Ya asked aloud. This time the retreat was over, he did not find Modu and Skygrabber in the family, so he asked Dahuang.

Dahuang tilted his head and thought for a while, then a ray of consciousness came to Lu Ya's mind:

"Back to Master, Sister Cang's cultivation reached the peak of the second level some time ago. After refining the blood of the Demon King, there were signs of promotion, so Grandpa Modu took Sister Cang out to find a place for promotion."

Dahuang's voice was a bit honest, but he explained the matter very clearly.

Lu Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, Xiao Cang was finally going to be promoted to Demon King.

He did a casual calculation and found that there should be no problems, and then stopped paying attention.

Lu Ya casually took out a Demon King's inner elixir from his storage ring and threw it to Dahuang, and then warned: "Absorb it slowly, don't eat too much at one time and stuff yourself to death."

Dahuang took the inner elixir in his mouth and nodded vigorously after hearing the words.

"Go out and look after the door."

Lu Ya waved his hand and sent Dahuang out.

After Dahuang went out, Lu Ya closed the cave again and activated the cave array.

Then he fell into spiritual practice.

One day later, Lu Ya woke up from his practice.

After a day of practice, his condition has returned to its best. Not only has his consciousness returned to its peak, but so has his magic power.

After a slight pause, Lu Ya entered the state of cultivation again.

This time, he will upgrade his cultivation to Nascent Soul perfection.

In a year at most, his cultivation will reach Nascent Soul perfection.

Time flies, and a year flies by in the blink of an eye.

Lu's spiritual land, the cave where the first peak Lu Ya is located, has not changed at all after a year of wind and rain.

Inside the cave, the mana flowing violently in Lu Ya's body slowly returned to calm.

He opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath.

After a year of practice, his cultivation finally reached perfection.

[Realm: Late Nascent Soul: 200/200]

After the completion of the Nascent Soul, Lu Ya only felt that his whole body was in harmony, and his own Nascent Soul had been cultivated to the extreme. It seemed that as long as he wanted to, his Nascent Soul would be completely integrated with his spiritual consciousness.

But this is just an illusion in Lu Ya's heart. If he really wants to take this step, I am afraid that the only way left is death.

His body and mind were not fully prepared at this moment.

Lu Ya stood up and the door of the cave that had been closed for a year suddenly opened.

"Woof!"

A bark sounded outside the door, and then Dahuang's huge dog's head half-expanded in.

Lu Ya looked at Dahuang's dog head, and in a flash, he appeared on Dahuang's broad back.

"Go to the third peak and see Mo Du and Xiao Cang."

Lu Ya found a comfortable position, lying on Dahuang's back, and said in a casual tone.

Dahuang didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately turned around and ran towards the third peak.

A moment later, at the Tianchi on the third peak, Mo Du's huge body leaned out of the Tianchi and looked respectfully at Lu Ya, who was sitting on Dahuang's back.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your cultivation has improved a lot."

Modu's golden snake eyes looked at Lu Ya's feet and whispered.

Ever since Lu Ya gave it the essence and blood of True Dragon Ao Xing and a large amount of Water Tribe Demon King, its practice has been like a rocket, accelerating crazily.

This is true even for bloodline. He is only in the late stage of Demon King, but his bloodline has evolved to a level comparable to that of Yasha Demon King.

As long as he is given some more time, he will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck, and with the help of the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, his bloodline will further merge with the true dragon's bloodline, thus turning into a true dragon.

But even with his incredible cultivation speed, it still seemed a bit too slow in front of Lu Ya.

"Don't talk about me anymore, Mo Du, your cultivation is not weak, and it seems that you are not far away from being promoted." Lu Ya's eyes swept over Mo Du's body, and then he said with a satisfied smile.

Mo Du actually reached the late stage of Jindan practice without saying a word. As for the realm comparable to the Nascent Soul Great Demon King, it seems to be close at hand.

"Thanks to the gift of the young master, Modu is what it is today."

Mo Du replied sincerely.

"Where's Xiao Cang?" Lu Ya asked.

Mo Du said: "Young Master, Miss Cang was successfully promoted to Demon King six months ago. She is currently training outside and should be back in a while."

"All right."

Lu Ya replied helplessly.

Xiao Cang was originally a Skygrabber known for her speed. Now that she has refined the essence and blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng, she has been promoted to the realm of the Demon King. Her speed may not be as fast as her in the late Golden Core stage or even the average Nascent Soul.

Safety issues don't need to be considered.

It's just that her temperament is too free and unruly, which needs to be corrected a little.

"Speaking of which, when will Modu be promoted to the Great Demon King? I've been waiting for you to transform into a dragon."

Lu Ya looked at Mo Du and asked curiously.

Mo Dou was silent for a moment before replying: "Master, Mo Dou may still need some time, but in five years at most, Mo Dou will be able to complete his cultivation in the realm of the Demon King, and by then he will be able to transform into a dragon."

At the end, Mo Du's tone couldn't hide his excitement.

This is dragon transformation, the ultimate dream of all water tribes. Now this dream is very close to Modu.

As long as he works harder, he can do it successfully.

"Five years? Okay!" Lu Ya clasped his palms together, feeling very good.

Five years later, he thought he should have passed through the tribulation of transforming into gods and became a monk of transforming into gods.

If Mo Du encounters any difficulties in his promotion, he does have some ability to save Mo Du.

After all, the advancement of monsters is similar to that of humans. When they are promoted to the level of Demon King or even Demon Commander, there will be thunder disaster.

Only when you get through it can you truly enter the next level.

If you can't get through it, you'll end up with no bones left.

After visiting Modu, Lu Ya left Dahuang in Tianchi and went to the fourth peak alone.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was taking care of a lush medicinal garden, and beside him, there were four young people following him.

Seeing Lu Ya, Lu Yuan's eyes lit up and he immediately waved to Lu Ya.

"Lu Ya, last time the clan leader said you were in seclusion again, are you out of seclusion now?"

Lu Ya showed a sincere smile and replied: "Yes, the goal of seclusion has been achieved. Let's take a short rest now."

"Hmm, when it comes to cultivating immortals, the most important thing is to balance work with rest." Lu Yuan nodded in agreement and came to Lu Ya's side, looking at his tall body.

He opened his mouth and warned: "Although it is a combination of work and rest, Lu Ya, you must also pay attention and never slack off."

"Of course I know, father." Faced with Lu Yuan's instructions, Lu Ya could only show a wry smile and nodded in agreement.

Then he looked at the four young men behind Lu Yuan: "Are these the disciples brought out by your father?"

"That's not entirely true. Some of these disciples only focus on the planting and maintenance of medicinal gardens, and there are also some monks who cultivate medicinal materials through the door. They do odd jobs for me here and accumulate experience in growing medicinal materials."

Lu Ya was a little confused: "Father, you don't need to do this kind of thing yourself, right?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, "After living for so many years, I have long been used to it. If I didn't have this process every day, it would be really unacceptable for you to ask me to meditate and practice Qi all the time.

At the last Spiritual Planting Conference, many monks did come with some skills, and I got a general idea from watching them.

It's time to experiment now. "

Lu Yuan looked at another medicine garden, and Lu Ya followed his gaze.

I saw spiritual plants growing willfully. Most of the medicinal materials in this medicinal garden were a little strange.

But when he thought that it was his father's attempt, Lu Ya felt relieved.

After chatting with Lu Yuan for a while, Lu Ya left a storage ring and then left.

Lu Yuan looked at his son's leaving back with pride in his eyes. Behind him, the four young tribesmen also looked at Lu Ya with admiration.

They have grown up listening to Lu Ya's deeds since they were young. For them, Lu Ya is a living idol and the goal of their efforts.

And now, the goal of struggle suddenly appeared in front of them. Although they had never communicated with them, just the close contact had made them extremely excited.

Lu Ya left the fourth peak and went to Lu Jing's cave.

Lu Jing is now a golden elixir and is responsible for the family's future.

Therefore, when Lu Ya found Lu Jing, she was giving a sermon to the juniors in the clan who were in the Qi training stage.

Lu Jing was wearing a plain-colored Taoist robe, with her hair draped casually over her shoulders. She looked extremely elegant and beautiful.

In her class, there were twenty boys and girls around the age of thirteen sitting upright, listening carefully to Lu Jing's sermon.

Only when Lu Jing indicated that they could speak and ask questions, would anyone raise their hands to ask questions.

Lu Ya waited outside the door for a while. It wasn't until Lu Jing finished speaking that he appeared and looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing felt something in her heart and turned to look out the door, "Second brother!"

Her voice was a little surprised and no longer cold. Lu Ya showed a smile and waved to her. (End of chapter)