Madam, please respect my profession.

Chapter 304: Bellyband? The thing stolen from Master Uncle was a bellyband?!

After Lu Zhan's consciousness left the soul bowl, the silly and cute fox beauty was already sleepy.

Her chin rested on his shoulder, her soft body pressed against his back, and occasionally she could hear a slight snoring sound.

Lu Zhan suddenly thought of the scene when he first met Xiaobai.

In the mass grave, Xiaobai was stealing offerings. Although he was obviously starving, he was reluctant to eat and left everything for his seriously injured mother.

Xiaobai is a kind-hearted person. He has no guard against him at all and only feels grateful.

"Fortunately, I'm not a bad guy."

Lu Zhan muttered to himself that if he had met a bad guy, he would have eaten the stupid fox clean up.

Lu Zhan stood up and held Xiaobai in his arms.

"Master~~" She opened her eyes hazily, whimpered twice, rubbed his chest like a little animal, smacked her lips twice, and fell asleep again.

Secondly, his skills were complicated and he had all kinds of talents, including Night Medicine, martial arts, Taoism, and Confucianism, which required a certain amount of time to settle.

As long as we work hard to slay demons and eliminate evil, practicing dual cultivation with three souls will no longer be a dream.

Lu Zhan is gifted, but he does not study Night Medicine well. Instead, he studies the skills of other professions. He is simply not enterprising and does not respect his own profession.

The spirituality of the Golden Dragon's Breath is of the extremely yang gold attribute, which has an added bonus to fire. The Fire Phoenix Essence is a completely divine fire. Lu Zhan controls the attributes of these two divine beasts at the same time, and his comprehension of the way of fire is not low. The flames emitted by the Winged Fire Dragon's wings are also stronger.

Lu Zhan took a different approach.

"Brother, are you awake?" Lu Zhan smiled warmly.

It’s not that other practitioners don’t want to practice more, but their energy and talent are limited. It is a taboo for practitioners to be eclectic without being specialized.

Shi Qingquan's face was full of bitterness and he was speechless for a moment. He has been somewhat autistic ever since.

"Ok?"

At present, he doesn’t know what Ji Mengli’s next plan is, but Ji Mengli must be in Bian Jing.

The moonlight in the courtyard was as bright as water, and Lu Zhan's thoughts were in a mess.

Strictly speaking, Shi Qingquan's only copy can also be considered a secret realm, but the space is not large.

Assuming that Ji Mengli was really the woman who attacked him, Ji Mengli must die.

However, Lu Zhan enjoyed it. Although he knew many skills, he was proficient in each of them. These skills were not very powerful, but at least they were useful at critical moments.

Thinking back to the time when they were on the East China Sea Fairy Island, he had always felt regretful about how he had learned Confucianism and Legalism too quickly, which caused Shi Qingquan to become autistic and fall asleep.

"Brother, what are you talking about? I respect you very much in my heart." Lu Zhan said seriously.

So much so that Lu Zhan did not think that the complexity of his skills was a disadvantage, on the contrary, they could benefit each other.

But now Lu Zhan possesses the breath and essence of the golden dragon, which makes up for this shortcoming. It will make the Winged Fire Dragon Wing more powerful and give him some understanding of the divine fire.

If he said this to Jiang Jiang while they were intimate, Jiang Jiang could turn from a moat into the East China Sea.

The second is the harvest from this secret realm. Lu Zhan has an extra trace of golden dragon's breath on his body, which is an absolute bonus.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhan walked to the waterside pavilion, sat cross-legged, and sorted out his cultivation.

Night doctors have always been proud of themselves, and feel that the breadth and depth of medical skills transcends any other profession. The world of immortal cultivation can do without Taoists and warriors, but it cannot do without doctors. Doctors are the guiding light for people’s path forward.

Shi Qingquan turned around with a complicated expression: "Why call me brother? Just call me Xiaoshi."

Although there is still some distance to adulthood, there is already hope.

For example, the Winged Fire Dragon Wings he obtained. The greatest power of this magic is not its flying ability, but the flames it creates when flying. These are flames that contain the blood of the dragon clan and the blood of the Bifang clan. Unfortunately, as the blood of the Winged Fire Dragon clan gradually fades, its power is not as strong as before.

Lu Zhan hurriedly mobilized his spiritual sense to enter the solitary copy.

Through the "Mosquito Taoist" in the secret realm and the two winged fire dragon souls, Yuanshen No. 3 has gradually taken shape.

In the eyes of the night doctors, Lu Zhan was not doing his job properly.

"..."

After returning from the secret realm, his cultivation became more chaotic.

In the secret realm of the solitary copy, Shi Qingquan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the moon with a look of melancholy on his face.

Obtaining the benefits of two top-level divine beasts is rare in the world of immortal cultivation, and can be called a divine opportunity.

After Lu Zhan counted his harvest, he went into his sea of ​​consciousness to take a look.

After sending her to the bedroom, Lu Zhan closed the door and left.

Therefore, people like Lu Zhan are very rare.

For example, the Confucian saying "words come true and laws apply" can be applied at any time.

Currently, he is at the peak of the Mysterious Realm. Although he has two souls practicing dual cultivation and his Qi Sea is growing, he has no signs of a breakthrough for the time being. But there is no doubt that he is getting stronger and the blue bar is getting thicker.

Lu Zhan was a little surprised. Ever since the trip to the East China Sea, Shi Qingquan had been shutting himself in and sleeping, and there had been no movement until today.

Furthermore, Bian Jing Du suffered such heavy losses, Jiang Yannian must be very distressed, and this matter is somewhat related to him, Lu. Jiang Yannian must be contacting him recently, and then he will find a good opportunity to test Ji Mengli.

Normal practitioners all specialize in one field, and they practice the profession that suits their own talents. Practicing a variety of subjects will only result in more harm than good.

Just as Lu Zhan was observing his soul, a cool breeze suddenly blew. It turned out that Shi Qingquan's only copy had moved.

He was once a favored child of Confucianism, but he never expected that a hundred years later, he would be slapped in the face by his juniors.

After such a long time, when he saw Lu Zhan again, he still had some doubts about his life.

"Ugh……"

Shi Qingquan sighed and asked again, "Have you arrived in Bianjing?"

Lu Zhan was startled, thinking that he had forgotten something, and said hurriedly: "I just arrived in Bianjing not long ago, and I have a lot of things to do. I haven't had time to visit the dean of Luyun Academy."

Shi Qingquan looked gloomy: "Oh..."

Seeing that he was not interested, Lu Zhan felt a little sad. This old man was really stubborn. Wasn't it just a slight slap in the face by a junior? Why couldn't he let it go until now?

Lu Zhan originally wanted to learn some more Confucian cultivation techniques, but seeing Shi Qingquan's expression, he chatted with him for a few words and then left.

"Tomorrow I will go to patrol the Heavenly Prison, then go to the Wufeng Conference, and then go to Luyun Academy..."

Lu Zhan was calculating his schedule for tomorrow. He was going to hand Shi Qingquan over to the dean of Luyun Academy. This was also the agreement he had made with Shi Qingquan.

Since Lu Zhan cannot be a pure Confucian disciple and cannot meet Shi Qingquan's inheritance requirements, he cannot delay others from looking for other people.

and…

Lu Zhan felt that even if he wanted to be Shi Qingquan's successor, Shi Qingquan might not be willing now.

People, being too good is not a good thing!

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The next morning, Lu Zhan led his team to patrol the Demon Suppression Prison early. After feeding the three souls, he came to the venue of the Wufeng Conference alone.

The Wufeng Conference was considered a grand event in Bianjing, and was held in a wide area in the middle reaches of the moat.

A large arena was built on the endless square, with formations arranged around it to effectively isolate the arena's magic fluctuations to avoid hurting passers-by, but without preventing everyone from watching the fight.

When Lu Zhan arrived, the area was already full of people. He glanced around and saw the disciples of Xiuyinfang, as well as many members of aristocratic families and sects.

Not everyone here is here to participate in the competition, but this is a grand gathering for cultivators, and it is good to get together to exchange experiences and learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, so most young disciples will not miss it.

The Wufeng Conference had not officially begun yet, and Lu Zhan found a restaurant to sit down. When he ordered food, he found that the prices had skyrocketed.

Even a pot of tea was three times the usual price, which made Lu Zhan dream of the tourist attractions in his previous life.

Lu Zhan took out his badge from the Demon Suppression Bureau. The shopkeeper looked gloomy but didn't dare to say a word. He gave Lu Zhan a few side dishes and a pot of wine, and didn't ask for any money.

"Buzz-"

Lu Zhan was sitting on the third floor of the restaurant, overlooking the lively scene below. He saw vendors all around, and the people were thirsty and hungry and wanted to consume.

This formation made Lu Zhan's laurel bells ring wildly, and the three brothers of Suzaku Valley were ready to make a move!

Lu Zhan's mind moved, and he released the three brothers of the Zhu family.

As soon as Zhu Youwei appeared, he couldn't wait to say, "Business opportunity! Huge business opportunity! Big brother, the chance to make money is here!"

"Hmm?" Lu Zhan looked at Zhu Youwei suspiciously.

Zhu Youwei said with excitement: "Let the three of us go set up a stall to sell barbecue! With such a large flow of people, we will definitely make a lot of money if we set up a stall, and maybe we can even make our own name!"

"..."

Lu Zhan blinked and said, "Get lost!"

The three brothers from Suzaku Valley returned to the Laurel Bell in shame.

Lu Zhan thought to himself, what’s wrong with the people in Suzaku Valley? They’ve become accomplices and yet they still want to open a store?

Just after taking two sips of wine, Lu Zhan heard enthusiastic shouts coming from the opposite side of the street downstairs:

"Suzaku Valley barbecue! Aphrodisiac barbecue! Authentic Suzaku Valley barbecue that can enhance sexual performance!"

Lu Zhan's eyelids jumped, and he saw several disciples of Suzaku Valley setting up a barbecue stall opposite. Because it was advertised as a "yang-enhancing" stall, a long queue soon formed.

Lu Zhan: “?”

No wonder Zhuque Valley has transformed from a well-known immortal cultivation sect into a popular tourist destination in Da Zhou in just a few decades.

It seems that all the disciples here are like this!

No wonder the three brothers of Suzaku Valley were eager to make a move, it turns out that cooking is the sect’s DNA engraved in their blood.

But what really attracted Lu Zhan was the small shop next to the barbecue stall.

The shop was located on the corner of the street. Its storefront was small and unremarkable. If it weren't for the barbecue stall from Suzaku Valley set up next to it, Lu Zhan would not have noticed this small shop.

The items displayed in the small shop were very messy, including pots and pans, clothes, worn-out shoes, etc., few of which were presentable, but it attracted many people to buy and the conversation was particularly noisy.

Lu Zhan twitched his ears slightly, eavesdropping on the noise coming from the shop.

"Shopkeeper, is this really the washbasin used by Mr. Lu?" a woman's voice came.

A man followed closely behind: "Of course it is. It is genuine. You can use it as a wash basin when you take it home. With an insignificant piece of information and ten taels of silver, you can get Mr. Lu's personal wooden basin. It is a good deal."

"No...I will buy it and use it as a bathtub."

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of whispering, but the voice was too low to be heard clearly. It was probably the fairy telling the owner some gossip about her sect. Then she paid ten taels of silver and left happily with the wooden basin.

Lu Zhan looked at the washbasin in the woman's hand and suddenly felt that it looked familiar.

Isn’t this the washbasin he used?

Because the house was too big, there were many such washbasins. Lu Zhan had not paid attention to the number, but he remembered the blue and white logo on the washbasins.

Although this blue and white logo is not unique, when combined with the three words "Mr. Lu", Lu Zhan has to think more about it.

What's going on?

Is he the Mr. Lu that the fairy mentioned?

The fairy bought his wash basin and used it as a bathtub. What was this? Did she want to have close contact with him?

Where did this shop owner come from? Why did he steal his washbasins and sell them for money?

Lu Zhan narrowed his eyes. When he first came to Bian Jing, he heard that he had many fans following him because of his glorious deeds and handsome appearance.

After the tax inspection on Baihu Street, I heard that some people got rich by selling his portraits, but I only heard about it and had never seen it with my own eyes, so I didn't take it seriously.

I didn’t expect that there are actually fans who spend money on him and buy his peripherals?

He hasn’t even been practicing for two and a half years, how come his fans are so loyal?