Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Wu Mengyu looked at Lu Zhiqiu who was chatting happily with Qiu Yang, and always felt that something was strange.

Is this guy someone who can take the initiative to pay out two hundred thousand?

She doesn't believe it.

It was good enough that Lu Zhiqiu didn't extort 200,000 spirit stones from others. How could he possibly take spirit stones out of his pocket and give them to others?

There must be a problem.

All kinds of guesses came to Wu Mengyu's mind, but he couldn't be sure and could only stare blankly.

That's it.

Something will happen in the future, and then we will see what Junior Sister Lu is up to.

……

Return to the sect.

Sun Dianyun warmly welcomed the disciple from the Wuwu Faming Sect, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Late stage of foundation building, not bad at all. No wonder such a scene could happen on the border between Gongzhou and Jinzhou."

Qiu Yang scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed:

"Senior, you are joking. A Jindan master like you is the one who can truly roam the world of immortal cultivation and live a carefree and unrestrained life."

"I'm still far from your achievements."

Sun Dianyun laughed heartily.

He also maintained his Golden Core cultivation and did not reveal his Nascent Soul strength.

Then, Sun Dianyun's face suddenly turned pale, but it was suppressed again in an instant, and he spoke to Qiu Yang as if nothing had happened.

After exchanging a few words.

Sun Dianyun seemed a little anxious, so he asked Lu Zhiqiu to take Qiuyang to rest.

Looking at Qiu Yang's departing back.

The anxiety on Sun Dianyun's face disappeared, and the message Lu Zhiqiu had given him before rang in his ears again.

"You want me to pretend to be sick? I really don't know what this little guy is thinking."

"Is there something wrong with Qiu Yang?"

"Forget it, let the great Lu Tianjiao worry about it. I'm going to go play chess with Senior Fa."

After talking to himself for a while, Sun Dianyun stopped worrying about it and strolled slowly to find Fa Wennan to have some tea.

……

half a month later.

Qiu Yang's health has improved a lot under the careful treatment of the master of Jian Ji Sect's Dan Hall.

The strength that was originally in the early stage of foundation building has gradually been able to be exerted to the middle stage of foundation building.

every day.

He stayed in seclusion in the house to heal his wounds. When he was tired, he would come out for a walk, enjoy the scenery, and watch the disciples of Jian Ji Sect practicing their skills.

Sword techniques like these that are collectively practiced in the dojo are the basics of the basics, and the Jian Ji Sect does not mind being seen by outsiders.

Strange to say.

These were clearly some basic sword techniques, but Qiu Yang, who came from a fifth-grade sect, was watching them with great interest.

It was as if he was seeing the monk for the first time.

of course.

Qiu Yang's behavior puzzled the disciples of Jian Ji Zong, but the behavior of the disciples of Jian Ji Zong made Qiu Yang even more puzzled...

How could there be a sect that doesn't practice martial arts early in the morning, but instead runs to the back mountain to listen to people telling stories?

Just listen to the story.

After listening to the lecture, the disciples spontaneously formed groups to preach in various places in Jinzhou:

My fellow Taoist, I'm sorry to bother you for a moment. I'd like to introduce to you the local prodigy of Jinzhou, our senior sister Lu Zhiqiu.

It would be fine if only the disciples did this.

Qiu Yang discovered.

This type of missionary mission is often refreshed in the Mission Hall and is extremely popular. It is often snapped up as soon as it comes out.

It's just outrageous.

The entire sect, from top to bottom, revolves around Senior Sister Lu.

Could it be that she is the ancestor of your sect?

Qiu Yang secretly complained in his heart.

of course.

Even he had to admit that Lu Zhiqiu's strength was far beyond that of others. Even Wu Mengyu, who subdued him on the spot, was probably no match for Lu Zhiqiu.

He had three sparring matches with Lu Zhiqiu, and was defeated every time.

"Qiuyang, don't sit here. You're not in good health. You need to exercise more. Let's go hiking."

A crisp sound came from not far away.

Qiu Yang's face turned pale.

In despair, he looked in the direction of the voice and found it was indeed Lu Zhiqiu.

The kind smile on that beautiful face looked as terrifying as a devil in Qiu Yang's eyes.

"Senior Sister Lu, I'm too tired. My body can't take it."

Lu Zhiqiu's smile became even brighter:

"Young people should exercise more."

"Believe me, this is a secret recipe I found in an ancient relic. The more pain you feel, the more you need to train yourself. This is the only way to push your body to its limits, breaking it down before building it back up again."

Say it.

Without waiting for Qiu Yang's consent, she simply grabbed Qiu Yang from the air and flew away.

Qiu Yang wanted to cry but had no tears.

He has experienced this senior sister's rehabilitation training many times in recent days.

Every time, he had a new perspective on this beautiful and seemingly gentle senior sister.

Once you reach the foot of the mountain.

As soon as Qiu Yang was put down, he recalled some not-so-good memories and shouted nervously:

"Don't kick me, I'll walk on my own."

Subsequently.

He took the initiative to step onto the winding stone path in the mountains.

A strong sense of oppression hit my face.

really.

Just like last time, it was this unimaginable suppressing force again.

Lu Zhiqiu explained slowly from behind:

"This mountain is called Broken Soul Mountain. It was originally called Soul Forging Mountain, but after the disciples walked through it, they often lost half of their souls, so it was named Broken Soul Mountain."

Seeing Qiu Yang's expression turn even paler, Lu Zhiqiu immediately added:

"In fact, it's also the fault of these disciples who are incompetent. I have been to this mountain many times. For a fifth-rank sect disciple like you, it will be easy for you to handle it."

Qiu Yang was completely speechless.

He ignored Lu Zhiqiu's chatter and just focused on the stone path in front of him.

The steps of the stone path are very high, and each step requires a lot of effort.

Walk a few dozen steps.

He was already out of breath, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

The surroundings were so quiet that the sound of his footsteps and dripping sweat was particularly clear.

Strange, why is Senior Sister Lu silent?

Qiu Yang was a little curious and looked around, but he couldn't find any trace of Lu Zhiqiu.

It's a good opportunity to be lazy.

But he looked around and found that there was no labor-saving way to go directly to the top of the mountain. If he was lazy now and was caught later, he didn't know how he would be punished.

When I think of Lu Zhiqiu’s other methods.

Qiu Yang shuddered, not daring to offend Lu Zhiqiu at all, and continued to climb the mountain with gritted teeth.

……

On top of the mountain.

Wu Mengyu and Lu Zhiqiu stood side by side. Judging from their appearance, they were obviously not fully awake yet, with sleepy eyes.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the distant mountain below, where the autumn sun was still struggling to climb, and sighed:

"You've been torturing him for days, and you still won't let go?"

Lu Zhiqiu curled his lips and said:

"If you don't know me, you might think I'm some scumbag who's still entangled with someone after breaking up for many years."

"Even if I'm a scumbag, I'll only scumbag pretty girls."

Wu Mengyu yawned and said angrily:

"I know, I know. You just think he's very suspicious and want to test him a little more."

"But after so many days, I haven't seen him reveal any clues. Are you being too suspicious?"

Lu Zhiqiu rubbed his cheeks hard, as if to wipe away all the confusing fog.

Finally, he uttered a sentence:

"Lets see."

The two did not transmit their words, but talked directly on the top of the mountain at a normal volume.

After all, no one is eavesdropping here...right?

Gradually.

The autumn sun climbed over a quarter of the mountain range.

Climbed another half of the mountain range.

Finally climb three-quarters of the way up the mountain.

He was sweating profusely as he walked, but from beginning to end, his strength did not break through the foundation-building stage.

When he reached the top of the mountain.

He was so exhausted that his legs were shaking like a sieve sifting rice.

He couldn't even maintain his hunched posture and fell to the ground.

Lu Zhiqiu stared at Qiu Yang for a long time before sighing softly:

"I won't look for you tomorrow."

Qiu Yang was stunned for a moment, then his expression immediately brightened up. All the fatigue in his body disappeared, like a child recognized by an adult.

these days.

Lu Zhiqiu took him up the mountain and through the water, running around everywhere. He was just like a prisoner being guarded and abused.