Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

He could see that Lu Zhiqiu's true cultivation level was only at the Golden Core stage, and he was very young.

But this did not affect his courtesy towards his predecessors.

Lu Zhiqiu could only change the subject and ask:

"Let's put my affairs aside for now."

"I heard that a senior from the A-level will be giving guidance to the top three disciples in this trial. May I ask, Senior Feng, when will this A-level cultivator arrive?"

Feng Pingzi stroked his beard and laughed:

"Right."

"Given the purity of your Dao, perhaps only guests from Region A are qualified to discuss Dao with you."

"However, this may have to wait for some time."

"Originally, the senior from Domain A should have arrived yesterday."

"But he had a very pleasant conversation with our sect leader and was reluctant to leave, so he sent a message asking me to bring the top three candidates of the trial to the Taixu Wanghe Sect to see him. Senior, if you are not busy...how about we set off in half a month?"

Lu Zhiqiu immediately made the decision:

"That's fine with me, but I have to go back and discuss it with them."

Feng Pingzi sighed:

"Senior is worthy of being a senior."

"Even though he clearly knows about his glorious past life, he still respects the opinions of ordinary people around him. This kind of humble and dignified heart alone surpasses others by a lot. I'm learning from you."

Uh.

Lu Zhiqiu just felt that he was staying with Feng Pingzi.

I feel uncomfortable no matter how I sit.

Now that the topic had run out, he quickly slipped out.

Feng Pingzi picked up the already cold tea, took two symbolic sips, and muttered to himself:

“Although that visitor from Region A can also be invited here to give us some pointers.”

"But since you have allowed me to meet you, how could I let you go?"

"Of course I will bring you to the sect. I will let you use your memories of your past life to give us some advice on the sect's techniques and guide our work."

He stroked his beard and couldn't help laughing.

He felt that he was really clever, that he could use a little lie to invite the reincarnation of a senior who was suspected to be the founder of the sect back to the sect.

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Five days later.

In the City Lord's Mansion, outside the room where Xiao Yanqing lived, a guest covered in black was approaching quietly.

He avoided the thirteen guards patrolling outside.

Avoid the Nascent Soul Guardians in five excellent locations.

Only then did he successfully reach the front of the room.

This heavy defense was not Xiao Yanqing's deliberate display to make himself look superior.

It was indeed because after this trial, Xiao Yanqing, the leader, had already been targeted by the fanatical fans of the monks. He became a human seal that would surround him whenever he went out on the street, and various sections of the road would be blocked.

Even if you stay in an inn.

People often climbed over the wall to break into Xiao Yanqing's house and seek him out as his disciple.

But... it is unknown whether everyone is interested in Xiao Yanqing, or in the mysterious female soul that appeared next to Xiao Yanqing and was identified by Feng Pingzi as the guardian of the trial.

to this end.

Xiao Yanqing had to move into the City Lord's Mansion and be protected to prevent his fans from being overly fanatical and affecting his normal practice and life.

today.

She opened the door.

I found a man standing at the door, covered in a black cloak, looking like a standard villain.

But after he saw Xiao Yanqing.

He immediately fell to his knees and cried:

"I am Qu Yuan, the leader of Luosha Sect. Please save me. Let Senior Lu save me."

Xiao Yanqing was surprised.

Judging from this man's appearance, he was indeed the leader of the Rakshasa Sect whom he had met in the square during the trial.

But the leader of Luosha Sect is not familiar with them and has nothing to do with them at all, so why did they come to the master for help?

Lu Zhiqiu floated out of the ring, also confused:

"What do you want me to save you from?"

The leader of the Rakshasa sect burst into tears:

"You must have met Luo Banzhang before in the secret realm... To be more precise, it was the mysterious Heavenly Soul Palace's incarnation who possessed Luo Banzhang's body a few years ago and replaced his identity."

"I hope Senior can save me. I've contracted a strange disease because of him."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded.

Not only did she meet Luo Banzhang, she also killed him.

Moreover, news about Luo Banzhang spread like wildfire among the people after the trial.

Of course, this time it’s not some “Half Chapter Record of the World”.

But it was the secret method he used before his death.

Because this secret method was too far-fetched, it actually involved borrowing cultivation from the person having intercourse, and the person Luo Banzhang was borrowing it from was none other than the Rakshasa Sect leader in front of him, with whom he was having an affair every day.

This highly dramatic topic immediately sparked the curiosity of all the monks.

What's even worse is.

According to the grapevine.

In the past two days, the leader of the Rakshasa Sect has developed strange rashes and red spots on his body, and they itch all the time. He can't help but scratch them when walking on the road.

It's a lot of fun now.

Everyone suspected that he had contracted syphilis because of his relationship with Luo Banzhang.

This even triggered a big discussion in the world of immortal cultivation.

Not only were people outside discussing it, but the elders and disciples within the Luosha Sect were also discussing it, and they often looked at the sect leader with strange eyes when he passed by.

This resulted in the Luosha Sect Leader staying in the sect these days.

I can't lift my head at all.

Wherever you go, you can hear people discussing his glorious deeds.

He was just like the guy in Lu Zhiqiu's previous life who was infected with syphilis but was discovered by the people around him.

I wanted to commit suicide on the spot and live in another world.

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The Heavy Frost Shakes Off the Miasma and Clears the Smoke: Chapter 7: Lu Zhiqiu, the Flower and Willow Master (k)

Luoxing City, City Lord’s Mansion.

After listening to the narration, Lu Zhiqiu showed a scrutinizing expression and stared at Qu Yuan, the leader of the Rakshasa Sect in front of him.

Qu Yuan was shocked.

Fearing that Lu Zhiqiu would refuse treatment, he quickly continued to explain:

"I think you've heard all the recent rumors."

"I developed a rash with red spots that itched unbearably."

"Besides that, I've been practicing for the past two days and I've been having trouble breathing and a dull pain in my lower abdomen and lower body. Could it be that Naroda Banzhang has left some sequelae in me? Senior Lu, could you help me take a look?"

The leader of the Rakshasa Sect looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He quickly slipped into the room, closed the door, then took off his black robe and rolled up his sleeves.

Sure enough, I saw dense red rashes.

Just as the rumors said.

Lu Zhiqiu was filled with black lines:

"Why are you looking for me for something like this? Go down the mountain now and ask around in some Yihong Halls. You might be able to find an expert in treating syphilis."

Strange to say.

The cultivators in the world try to understand the secrets of heaven and are devoted to enlightenment. Naturally, their bodies are immune to all poisons. You will never see colds or fevers in cultivators.

But syphilis cannot be prevented.

According to Lu Zhiqiu's guess.

Perhaps the syphilis virus that grew in the cultivator's body and was nourished by spiritual power day and night had long since transcended the level of ordinary viruses.

The leader of the Rakshasa sect was aggrieved:

"If you really have syphilis, what's the point of waiting for a mortal doctor? They can only treat mortal syphilis, but not monks'."

"And please stop teasing me, Senior. Don't I know whether it's syphilis or not?"

"Although I like young male cultivators and am a playboy, and I like to take off my clothes and play hide-and-seek with everyone, I am sincere to everyone and I am still a good leader."

"Mine must have been cursed by Luo Banzhang."

"But I don't dare to look for other gods, otherwise I will become a joke in the circle for the rest of my life. You are not from Xijitian, and you have shown extraordinary healing abilities during the trial. It would be less awkward to get along with you, so I thought of asking you to take a look."

Lu Zhiqiu said unhappily:

"Your old lover disciple nearly killed all of us in the trial illusion. Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

Qu Yuan scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed:

"This is not what I wanted. Who would have known that Luo Banzhang had been possessed by the Heavenly Soul Palace a few years ago? It makes me shudder just thinking about it."

He couldn't help but shudder when he thought that the person he was sleeping in the same bed with was actually a master of such a vicious organization.

Pick up the tea and take a sip.

Lu Zhiqiu is connected with Zhaoshishu.

I read the life story of this person.

Ok.

Apart from being deceived by Luo Banzhang, he has not had any more contact with the Tianhun Palace, so it seems that he is not a member of the Tianhun Palace.

and.

Lu Zhiqiu did see a passage in his life:

In the year 2591, after his partner Luo Banzhang's undercover identity was exposed, he began to develop red spots and eczema on his body, causing unbearable itching. This was actually a curse deliberately cast by Luo Banzhang. Over time, the poison would penetrate his foundation, causing his cultivation to decline. His goal was to threaten the leader of the Rakshasa Sect and obtain the Rakshasa Pearl.

It's definitely not venereal disease.

But even if it wasn't syphilis, Lu Zhiqiu didn't want to have anything to do with such a person.

But this Rakshasa Pearl...