Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Lu Ya put down his wine glass, stood up and saluted Zhuge Fengyun. He smiled and said lightly: "Lu Ya has met fellow Taoist Zhuge.

He was only well-known before, but now that he meets Daoist Zhuge, he actually lives up to his reputation. "

Zhuge Fengyun had a smile on his face. If someone else praised him like this, he would still regard it with a normal heart, but these words came from Lu Ya's mouth.

The weight of it is too much.

Others may only have a superficial understanding of Lu Ya, but as a veteran monk who has been incarnating as a god for many years, Zhuge Fengyun naturally has a network of contacts that ordinary monks do not have.

Therefore, Zhuge Fengyun knew a long time ago that Lu Ya won the first place in the Immortal Sect Competition.

The value of the Immortal Sect Competition is very high. Let's put it this way. Any one of the monks can compete with him, the veteran god-transforming monk.

Even some of them can defeat him, the god of transformation.

Even in this competition where geniuses and monsters were rampant, Lu Ya still won the first place.

The meaning is self-evident.

In other words, Lu Ya could be defeated when he was still a Nascent Soul.

But now that Lu Ya has transformed into a god, Zhuge Fengyun thought in his mind that if Lu Ya attacked him, he might be able to defeat him with just a few moves.

Zhuge Fengyun was naturally greatly benefited from the compliments given by such a genius with a smile on his face.

He smiled and said: "Friend Lu Dao, you are really honored. I am an old man who is worried about the younger members of the family, so I have no choice but to persist until now."

"No, I see that fellow Taoist Zhuge is full of energy and his cultivation is even more advanced." Lu Ya extended his hand to invite Zhuge Fengyun to sit down and said with a smile.

Zhuge Fengyun sat down, not caring about the incredulous looks from the other monks, and took the initiative to pour wine for Lu Ya.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time that Old Man and Fellow Daoist Lu have met, but it makes Old Man feel like they have known each other for many years." Zhuge Fengyun raised his wine glass, looked at Lu Ya and said half-jokingly:

"From now on, if the old man comes to visit me, Fellow Daoist Lu must not dislike him."

After saying this, Zhuge Fengyun secretly felt worried for himself.

If Lu Ya had not refused, then for him and the entire Zhuge family, he would have been connected with a golden thigh, no, a Tianzhu.

In the future, if the Zhuge family is well maintained, sooner or later the Zhuge family will be able to embrace Lu Ya, the pillar of heaven, and his ancestor, the god-forming ancestor, will die, and the Zhuge family will still be able to maintain a good life.

Lu Ya held the wine glass, his eyes lingered on Zhuge Fengyun's face for a few breaths, and then he nodded with a smile:

"If fellow Taoist Zhuge comes to visit, then Lu Ya will naturally sweep up the couch to welcome him."

"Hahaha, okay," Zhuge Fengyun laughed, Lu Ya's answer really made his heart pound, and he continued: "The Zhuge family and the Lu family are both in the Songhai area, it is fate.

From now on, you and I should move around more. "

This was an obvious show of goodwill, and Lu Ya would naturally not refuse such a show of goodwill.

Although Zhuge Clan and Zhuge Fengyun are nothing to him.

But for today's Lu family, he is still considered a behemoth.

With Zhuge Fengyun's presence, the Zhuge family has developed into a cultivation family that has lasted for thousands of years. Its own heritage and connections are extremely profound, which cannot be compared to the current Lu family.

Being able to allow the Lu family and Zhuge family to move around more, and with his reputation, the Lu family will definitely enter the fast lane of development, and the development speed will be far faster than any previous period of time.

"This is for the best."

Lu Ya drank the wine in his glass, and so did Zhuge Fengyun.

After a few words, the tone of the subsequent exchange was set, and the atmosphere between the two became much more familiar.

Zhuge Fengyun once again poured wine for Lu Ya and asked at the same time: "This time when fellow Taoist Lu comes here, it is really because I, Zhuge, did not entertain me well.

I heard Mitsuo say that the Lu family is going to participate in the battle for the spiritual land this time. It seems that the concentration of spiritual energy in the spiritual land cannot satisfy normal practice.

Does Mr. Lu have a favorite spiritual land? I am still a bit thin-faced. How about letting me communicate on my behalf? "

Lu Ya shook his head slightly, "The development of our Lu family has relied on ourselves. Whether we win or lose in this battle for territory, it is all because of our Lu family.

If you act like this, it will only encourage the unhealthy tendencies in the clan, which is really not advisable. "

"Friend Lu Dao, I have thought carefully, but I am too old and have shallow ideas." Zhuge Fengyun forced a smile and drank the wine in the glass.

Lu Ya was talking and laughing with Zhuge Fengyun here, but when he fell in the eyes of other monks, he almost made their eyes pop out.

What kind of person is Zhuge Fengyun? He has been famous for thousands of years and is one of the top monks in the Songhai area.

The young man opposite him looked like he was in his early twenties. Although the monk aged very slowly, such a young face still meant that he was definitely not old.

But now, when the two were sitting together, it was Zhuge Fengyun who had a lower posture and a bigger smile.

As for the young man, he looked calm and relaxed, as if talking to Zhuge Fengyun was a time-consuming matter for him.

How ridiculous!

How magical!

Some people couldn't help but look at Zhuge Guangxiong, hoping to learn the specific identity of the young man through Zhuge Guangxiong's mouth.

Some people seemed to recognize Lu Ya, with shock and awe in their eyes.

On the other hand, Xuan Yuanzi of the Xuanyuan Sect looked at Lu Ya with surprise. If he remembered correctly, the young man chatting and laughing with Zhuge Fengyun was the one who fought alone in the last battle for the spiritual land. The Lu family's genius.

He did not expect that in just a few decades, the Lu family, who had just arrived, was still racking their brains for a third-level spiritual land, and had to send out the geniuses of the clan to win.

But now, the genius of the Lu family has been able to make the ancestor of the Zhuge family pour wine for him personally.

This feeling is really surprising.

Xuan Yuanzi carefully thought about his original actions and found that there was nothing extraordinary. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Even back then, he still took good care of Mr. Lu.

Thinking of this, he felt much calmer.

Even though I don't ask for anything in return, I just do it out of kindness, but I don't think you, Mr. Lu, will have any ill intentions towards my Xuanyuan Sect because of this.

A dinner party came to an end with many monks shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the battle for the spiritual land began.

This is also a grand event for monks in the entire Songhai area.

On this day, countless monks took to the streets and walked towards the place where the battle for the spiritual land was held. Countless vendors who sensed business opportunities pushed their stalls along the street to sell goods.

As time goes by, many forces participating in the battle for the spiritual land have arrived.

Because of Lu Ya, the Lu family was in a very good position this time, right next to the Zhuge family.

This excellent location immediately attracted many curious eyes.

Facing these looks, the older generation of Lu family monks have long been accustomed to it, but the younger ones are still a little embarrassed. This kind of scene is still a bit too grand for them.

Zhuge Guangxiong stood in mid-air and after a brief opening ceremony, the battle for the spiritual land officially began.

Because there are a large number of third-order spiritual lands, the competition for third-order spiritual lands was started first.

After several days, the battle for the third-level spiritual land has come to an end.

Next is the highlight of the battle for the spiritual land, which some insiders have been looking forward to for a long time, the confrontation between the Lu family and Qianji Pavilion.

Although there are no Yuanying monks in Qianji Pavilion, there are three Yuanying level puppets guarding the pavilion.

As for the Lu family, Lu Ya would definitely not go off to join the battle. Transforming the gods to go off in person would be a bit of a loss of status.

And among the remaining people of the Lu family, they are basically in the Golden Core realm, and there is not even a Nascent Soul cultivator. Facing the three Nascent Soul puppets in Qianji Pavilion, what can they do to stop them.

"The next step is to compete for the fourth-level spiritual land. The challenger this time is the Lu family, and the challenger is Qianji Pavilion."

Zhuge Guangxiong announced loudly, and many eyes immediately fell on the Lu family.

Lu Yaduan sat there, motionless, and beside him, Lu Dingbo did the same.

He only has foundation-building cultivation, so no matter what, it will not be his turn to play.

Lu Jing, Mo Du, Lu Hao, Lu Yang and others stood up and walked towards the competition ring.

After deliberation, Modu was the first to appear.

Opposite him, a golden elixir perfection monk from Qianji Pavilion had appeared on the ring, and a three-foot-tall beast-shaped puppet appeared beside him, instantly majestic.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Modu's dark yellow vertical pupils, and with the referee's order, the battle officially began.

Modu's own bloodline is not high, but he has good luck.

Ever since Lu Ya gave him a large amount of demon king essence blood and divine blood demon king essence blood, Mo Du's cultivation level can be said to be increasing day by day.

At the same time, the concentration of his bloodline has also been greatly improved, and it is now comparable to the average divine blood demon king.

As for the Divine Blood Demon King, they are all beings who can fight across ranks. In other words, Mo Du has not fought against anyone for a long time, so he does not know much about his own combat power, which is why he was so cautious when he was in the Lu family. speak.

At this moment, after Mo Du forcefully withstood a blow from the beast-shaped Yuanying Puppet, his energy and blood only surged slightly. Even Mo Du was a little surprised by this result.

Only then did Mo Du realize that he might have seriously underestimated his own strength.

With this understanding, Mo Du no longer had any scruples and fully utilized the physical strength of the monster race.

After only dozens of fights, Mo Du used his powerful body to fight the beast-shaped puppet, got rid of its entanglement, and went straight to the golden elixir manipulator.

As a perfect Golden Core monk, most of Qianji Pavilion's strength is reflected in puppet control.

Although he has several puppets in addition to the beast-shaped Nascent Soul puppets, these puppets cannot cause any hindrance to Mo Du at all.

Soon, under Mo Dou's strong attack, Qianji Pavilion's Jin Dan Perfect still made a mistake, and was pressed on the shoulder by Mo Dou.

The threat of death came from his shoulder. The Golden Pill monk from Qianji Pavilion had a bitter look on his face. He said in a hoarse voice: "I surrender."

The Modu Huan clan had an uncontrollable faint smile on their faces.

The other Lu family monks also had smiles on their faces. Modu's victory had naturally boosted Lu family's morale.

Mo Du sat down, and Lu Jing stood up and walked to the ring.

Opposite, another Jindan Perfection cultivator from Qianji Pavilion appeared.

He is also the operator of Nascent Soul puppets, but the puppets he controls are humanoid, almost the same size as himself.

Although it is in human form, its level of sophistication is much higher than that of a three-foot-tall beast-shaped puppet, and it is also more maneuverable.

There was no unnecessary nonsense. After the referee announced the start of the competition, the two men took action at the same time.

laugh!

A little red light penetrated the void, and the next moment it appeared in front of the forehead of the golden elixir monk opposite.

A wisp of cold sweat slipped from the forehead of the Golden Elixir monk. He was frozen in place, not daring to move.

He did not expect that in just a moment of fighting, he had already lost. (End of chapter)