Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices?

Feeling the tyrannical evil spirit, Huang Quan Ming Lao, opened his eyes instantly, and the old tears flowed.

"It's Mozun! Lord Mozun is here! Hahaha... Mozun is here! I don't have to die."

Lu Xiaoran's mind moved, and Sany's true pupils swept over, and his face couldn't help but be slightly solemn.

He could feel that it was just a mind clone!

It's the same as Lin Fei's master, the remnant soul of the emperor, and the clone of Yueying.

However, Yueying is the remnant soul of the emperor, and the cultivation base is only the tenth level of the king's realm, so the clone is not very powerful.

And the strength of this clone has reached the tenth level of the king's realm, which is extraordinary.

It is very likely that the other party has reached the late stage of the emperor, or even... the legendary realm!

Wu Zun!

While thinking about it, a cold voice came from the shadow.

"Huang Quan is my servant, do you dare to touch him?"

Lu Xiaoran narrowed his eyes slightly and took a step forward. The flame that was already very fast at this moment accelerated instantly, and in an instant, Huang Quan was engulfed in it.

"what--!"

In the sea of ​​​​fire, a piercing scream broke out immediately.

Although the flame was linked to Lu Xiaoran's cultivation, it couldn't kill the imperial realm in an instant, and it needed to burn for a certain amount of time. However, when the flame formed a sea of ​​flames and changed from qualitative to quantitative, it was scary enough.

Huang Quan Ming was killed by Lu Xiaoran in less than two seconds of screaming.

The flame gradually went out, and the black light had already come to Lu Xiaoran.

"You...how dare you kill him?"

Lu Xiaoran rolled his eyes under the hat.

He is not a sand sculpture, the two sides will never die, even if Huang Quan Ming is released, the other party will not let him go.

Don't kill him, keep it for the New Year?

Moreover, the moment the other party appeared, Lu Xiaoran had made up his mind.

Holding a gun, Lu Xiaoran sneered:

"It's just an ant, kill it and kill it, is it worth your chatter?"

As soon as these words came out, the other party's killing intent suddenly increased.

"you wanna die!"

Three words, each word, the tone is getting more and more serious.

However, just as she finished speaking, Lu Xiaoran's spear flicked, and its 10,000-meter-long spear pierced the sky and pierced through her avatar.

Lu Xiaoran's cultivation base is higher than hers, and she has the bonus of imperial soldiers. Killing her clone in seconds is just a trivial matter.

After a shot pierced through the opponent, Lu Xiaoran turned around in a dashing manner.

"Noisy."

The simple two words made the black mist surrounding the opponent's body begin to tremble violently.

Obviously, Lu Xiaoran was so angry that the other party collapsed.

When the clone was about to dissipate, the other party tried his best to maintain the clone and asked the last sentence.

"Shuzi, if you have a seed, just leave your name!"

Lu Xiaoran turned his back to her, stepped into the distance and left, and said:

"The ancient ape tribe, Fang Aotian!"

After saying these words, Lu Xiaoran activated Sanyi True Eyes and completely disappeared in this world.

And the black fog, after issuing a curse of resentment, was completely unable to maintain the form of the clone, and it also dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

"Fang Aotian! The ancient ape tribe, this deity, is at odds with you!"

...

After a few breaths, Lu Xiaoran had returned to the Zining Palace, and immediately took off his clothes.

"I'm finally done. Now, not only did I save Ji Wushang, but I also led the Demon Sect to the ancient ape tribe, killing two birds with one stone. I'm really a genius."

To deal with the ancient ape tribe, the Demon Gate will definitely be able to consume part of Fang Aotian's strength.

Lu Xiaoran knew that the son of luck, the corresponding genius, the higher the level, the stronger the son of luck.

Lin Fei, who corresponds to Ji Wuxia with only two S's, is much stronger than Xiao Bei who corresponds to Yun Lige.

Fang Aotian's counterpart, Fang Tianyuan, is a genius at the SSS level, so his strength must be stronger.

Let the magic door test the water first, and let them bite the dog.

When the time comes, when the snipe and mussels compete, the fisherman gains, and he can directly pick up the ready-made ones.

Now, I can finally meditate and practice with peace of mind.

After more than half a month, in the ancient forbidden land, I can complete two things at the same time.

One is to kill Lin Fei, and the other is to support Ji Wushang and others to ascend.

At that time, when he is in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is even more like a duck to water, and he can rest assured that he will be in the Zining Palace.

Even if you don't want to be in the Zining Palace, you can ask Ji Wushang to grant him a piece of land and build his own sect or something.

In Da Zhou, if you want to establish a sect, you have to take the formalities from the imperial capital.

Of course, if you really want to establish a sect, that is to go through the motions.

After all, it is impossible for Lu Xiaoran to teach a lot of apprentices.

He never does anything that is not good.

Being a free volunteer is not Lu Xiaoran's character.

If he established a sect, he would just let himself and his several apprentices live together to cultivate.

...

When there is nothing busy, if you just meditate and practice, the time will pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the remaining half a month will pass by in a flash.

At the end of the month, when Lu Xiaoran woke up from his practice, the sky above the imperial capital was surging, and the sky and the earth changed color.

However, I don't know if it is because there have been too many such things happening in the imperial capital recently, and everyone is immune, so there are no masters, and they will fly to the wall to wait and see.

Just on the street, there will inevitably be one or two old women shouting at their daughter-in-law:

"It's thundering, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes!"

...

In the room, Lu Xiaoran slowly opened his eyes, there was no lightning flashing inside his eyes, but only when Lu Xiaoran opened his mouth slightly and let out a sigh of turbid air, there was a slight movement in the room.

What Lu Xiaoran spit out was no longer turbid, but golden aura.

The aura was so strong that it almost condensed into water mist, causing the aura to tremble in the air.

"My current body is full of spiritual energy, and there are very few impurities. Even, together with my physical body, spiritual energy has gradually begun to transform. It seems that the essence of cultivation is to elevate people from flesh and blood to pure The body of the spirit. It is estimated that when I cultivate to the emperor, the whole person will be a pure energy body.

No wonder, the higher the cultivation base, the less likely it is to have children. Going on like this, even if you don't cut it off, you'll only be sane, right?

Sure enough, it is useless for people who cultivate martial arts to want a woman.

In my whole life, I will never find a girlfriend to fall in love with. "

But soon, he no longer struggled with this issue, but put his mind on the cultivation base.

"ZhiZu, yes, I can't think of it, I have now been promoted to the seventh level of the emperor's realm. It seems that the apprentices have swallowed the Emperor Marrow Pill and the Emperor Soul Pill, and the effect is remarkable. Coupled with my own retreat and practice, the improvement is quite obvious."

"Prosperity."

"Come, come, master, here I come."