Nangtian Pavilion.

After listening to long Xu's report, Mr. Lu still looks at the books. As if all this was in his expectation, without any deviation.

"The dean is really forward-looking, but it's just unexpected that duanmuxue's talent and strength are so terrible. Fu Ping's strength is so strong that he was finally broken by Duanmu Xue. Zhang xuanming is so angry that he has to blow his beard and stare. " Long Xu said, also can't help laughing happily, appears to be very proud.

However, Mr. Lu was still indifferent, as if he had no interest in the outcome of the battle. And can attract him, only his bamboo slips.

Seeing Mr. Lu like this, long Xu felt embarrassed for a moment. However, Mr. Lu has always been like this, especially in the past ten years, his love of ancient books is even more crazy.

"But in the battle tomorrow, Gu Feng's opponent is Luo Qingwei. Is there anything the Dean needs to arrange with me to do?" Long Xu asked in a low voice.

Although long Xu knows that Mr. Lu is very strong in calculation, he is really worried about the battle tomorrow, and that battle is also very crucial. So, he didn't want to see any accidents happen. As long as Mr. Lu opens his mouth and says one or two ways, he may be like Nangong Hao. It seems that he will lose the first battle, but the Jedi will turn around!

After thinking for a while, Mr. Lu said, "if you go to cripple Luo Qingwei, then this matter will naturally be simple."

Long Xu listened to this words, immediately the corners of his mouth can't help twitching. This is totally a joke.

Not to mention Luo Qingwei's strength, as long Xu can't beat Luo Qingwei seriously without knowing it. Moreover, as long as they are found, they will lose the battle of heaven, and everything will be lost!

"Don't be such a joke, Dean." Long Xu some embarrassed said.

Mr. Lu put down the bamboo slips and said, "I'm not kidding. Now I have only this way. Otherwise, it will be up to fate. Anyway, in my opinion, no matter how it is arranged, it has no effect or effect. "

After hearing this, long Xu was silent. Because what Mr. Lu said made him really confused about what to do.

In fact, long Xu also knows that if only in terms of strength, Gu Feng is not Luo Qingwei's opponent. However, it would be different if we could have Mr. Lu's advice.

But Mr. Lu is also so weak at the moment, which makes long Xu have only one answer, that is to see luck. In any case, the outcome is mixed. It depends on how to do it tomorrow.

"To be honest, I don't know the strength of Gufeng. I don't know how much power he can play. So, let's leave these to their younger generation. This is originally a matter for the younger generation. What do we old guys worry about? " Mr. Lu light said, a pair of irrelevant high hanging appearance.

Looking at Mr. Lu like this, long Xu's mouth was twitching. This battle for heaven is the biggest thing in their war soul courtyard. How can it become a matter between the younger generation?

Long Xu wanted to go on, but suddenly he stopped because another voice came in.

"Qin Shan has come to visit Mr. Lu." Qinshan that strong voice is also slowly spread in.

"Come in." Mr. Lu also picked up the bamboo slips again and winked at long Xu.

In his heart, long Xu knew that since Mr. Lu had already ordered him to leave, there was no need for him to stay any longer, so he turned around and left.

At the same time, long Xu's heart is also depressed. Originally, he came to ask Mr. Lu what to do tomorrow, but he didn't expect to get such a reply in the end.

"I'm afraid it's going to be another sleepless night." Long Xu thought in his heart, but also could not help but smile bitterly.

At the same time, long Xu also knows that since Mr. Lu has no way, he doesn't think he can have any high opinion to help Gu Feng win the victory of tomorrow.

"Or do you want to poison Luo Qingwei yourself, or use other unknown methods to entrap Luo Qingwei?" Long Xu's heart suddenly emerged a lot of strange ideas.

But in the end, he just shook his head and grinned bitterly, and would not implement it. Because he knew that since he had to be defeated simply, what's the point of winning like Xuanling academy?

"I don't know if the holy emissary is here today. What can I do for you?" Mr. Lu said lightly.

When Qin Shan heard the speech, he laughed and said, "I can't imagine that your hospital is really full of talents. Today, I am also an eye opener. Mr. Lu is a good tool."

"It's just some kids who are not on the stage. Besides, those kids are not my disciples." Mr. Lu said lightly.

This made the corners of Qin Shan's mouth twitch. He always thought that nangonghao and duanmuxue were his disciples, but they were not. So what kind of people could cultivate such powerful disciples?

"In spite of that, it's necessary to have the guidance of my husband." Qin Shan said with a faint smile.

Mr. Lu shook his head helplessly and said, "it's a shame to say that. I have a true disciple. As a result, I can't even enter the top ten this year."

Qin Shan was shocked by this. He had never heard that Mr. Lu had accepted his apprentice, and he was also a true disciple who was likely to accept him in the future!

What shocked him even more was that the disciples that Mr. Lu received must also be talented people. However, this year, he did not enter the top ten in the war soul academy, which is indeed a bit strange.

But Qin Shan only knew that I'm afraid Mr. Lu valued the late success and steadiness of the disciple and wanted to take over his mantle. I didn't expect that Mr. Lu's disciples were only recently.

"However, it is not difficult to teach a disciple with Mr. Yi's ability." Qin Shan flattered.

……

The time of the day passed quickly, and the ancient style was still in the state of cultivation.

At the moment, his forehead is also slightly floating sweat, while his body is constantly shaking, covered with a layer of spiritual power.

Now the ancient style still looks a little painful, and it looks very ugly.

Now he has reached the key point of cultivating Xuanling battle body. He is still fighting, and he is not willing to give up.

And he is also very anxious, no matter how he wants to enter the ninth realm tonight. The so-called desire for speed is not up to, and he is so anxious, the harm to the body, is not small.

But Gu Feng didn't worry so much. Because of his talent, even if he left any injuries on his body, he could directly repair them in a short time.

Therefore, he will be so bold, without considering the consequences of forced to break through the ninth Xuanling battle body. If other people do this, I'm afraid the final result will not be worth the loss.

As time goes by, the expression of Gu Feng's face becomes distorted because of the pain. At the same time, his body is also rising with a light smoke.

But the smoke, but it is accompanied by a layer of stench in the continuous spread out. But the source of the stench is not smoke, but the impurities in the body of the ancient style are pushed out, and constantly overflow from the surface of the skin of the ancient style.

Peeling off impurities is equivalent to removing part of the body. It's also conceivable how painful it is.

No matter who it is, there will be impurities in the body. Whether it is spiritual cultivation or metaphysical cultivation, there will be such things. The only difference is more or less. Only the saint and God in the rumor will not have impurities in his body!

It's the time of burning incense again. The ancient wind also stopped practicing. At the same time, he slowly vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi.

When Gu Feng opened his eyes, his face became very ugly again, without any joy.

It's not that Gufeng didn't succeed. He has now entered the Ninth level of Xuanling battle, but what he hates is why he is so smelly!

The ancient wind is too late to enjoy the joy, but also immediately to clean their own body.

After washing himself up, Gu Feng is comfortable in bed, and looks very happy.

Now Gufeng has successfully entered the Ninth level of Xuanling battle style. Because of the convenience of this method, Gufeng feels that his spiritual power has increased a lot again.

Moreover, the flexibility of his body has improved a lot.

At the same time, Gu Feng is also very confident. It is almost impossible for a monk below the spiritual fruit realm to hurt himself without carrying a spiritual weapon.

The strength of his body has also achieved an unexpected effect.

Most importantly, the spiritual power of ancient style has been greatly improved. His spiritual power now, coupled with the convenience of double talents, can also be said to be close to the late monk of lingguo.

If the cultivation of ancient style can be more refined, even if it does not break through the realm, his spiritual power can be directly comparable to that of the strong in the later period of lingguo.

Now it seems that even if Luo Qingwei's strength has entered the late stage of lingguo, then the ancient style is not the slightest fear. After all, he now has the strength to fight against it.

This is the convenience of double talent!