Lu Xing didn't know what to say for a while. Who knows what these people are thinking? Lu Xing asked reluctantly, "who told you that cultivation is to suck up your stomach?"
"Didn't brother say it yesterday?"
"Special Laozi said to make your stomach bigger? No, how many yuan stones did you suck?" Yuan Shi Lu Xing also sucked, but there was no such situation.
The scattered practitioners said weakly, "brother, you should ask how many yuan stones are left."
"How much?"
"Brother, we left you a piece!"
"Die for me!" Lu Xing almost wanted to swallow these people alive! The Yuan Stone they earned after a hard night was sucked up by them in half a day?
"Brother, don't ignore us. Our stomachs are so uncomfortable!"
"Cut yourself, don't bother me!"
Just scolding, suddenly young master he ran from the atrium and shouted, "young Xia Lu, what you told me to do... Well, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room."
Looking at more than ten pregnant women standing neatly in the backyard, young master he quickly ran back. I just ran two steps. As soon as I turned around, I suddenly thought of it. Isn't it right?
This is the city master's residence. The backyard is clearly the residence of young Xia Lu. Where did so many pregnant women come from? No, the enemy didn't come to the door, did he?
Summon up your courage, young master he turned back. Take a closer look, where are pregnant women? It's clearly a group of men. Take a closer look. Aren't these more than ten casual repair men of young Xia Lu?
Why are their stomachs so big? It's worthy of being young Xia Lu. I'm really capable. I'd better stay away from him in the future.
Lu Xing twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "young master he, you have a crooked face and your eyes are almost straight. What expression is that?"
Young master he just recovered. He shook his head and said, "excuse me, young Xia Lu. I'll go back first and report to you later."
Before leaving, young master he gave Lu Xing a meaningful look, which made Lu Xing's scalp numb.
Lu Xing quickly scolded, "come back to me, you misunderstood!"
Young master he ran away and shouted, "don't worry, young Xia Lu, I didn't see anything. I immediately ordered all the servants of the city Lord's residence not to come to the backyard. Don't worry, young Xia Lu."
How can I rest assured?
Lu Xing was so angry that he slammed the door and closed it! It's so annoying! What you earned through hard work, you didn't use it. Instead, you were divided up by a group of younger brothers first? Not only that, but also being misunderstood by others after doing good deeds. It's unreasonable!
If this gets out, where should I put my boss's face?
Close the door, Lu Xing is really angry! He didn't want to pay attention to these people for the time being. Fortunately, he hid in his room and concentrated on practicing the three plate Sutra. After the war the night before yesterday, he also understood that with his cultivation at the moment, he could do nothing but dominate among mortals.
The night before yesterday, Mr. Qi didn't see linggun. He was foolishly fooled by his two or three sentences and killed himself, otherwise none of the people present could run away. At present, breaking through cultivation is the top priority.
Lu Xing has two main things to do at the moment. One is to improve his cultivation, and the other is to make a real soul gun as soon as possible.
Although the power of the spirit gun made before is great, it can be limited by the materials. Firstly, the firing speed is too slow, and secondly, it is too troublesome to change the barrel after a few times.
Just in master Qi's storage bag, there is a serious flying sword. The material is hard. In addition to the minerals of the ordinary mortal world, it also uses the minerals needed by the spiritual world.
With the flying sword as the foundation, Lu Xing can finally make a complete spirit gun. But before making the spirit gun, the first thing to be solved is how to forge the spirit gun.
I don't know what this flying sword is made of. With Lu Xing's strength, I can't move it at all. You can't even break and bend, let alone make it into the shape of a spirit gun.
After all, it still needs to be burned with fire. No matter what it is made of, it's always right to melt it with fire, isn't it? Lu Xing immediately told young master he to prepare the dye and send it to the house. He really didn't want to go out and face that pile of pregnant women. It was so painful.
Before long, master he sent several carts of fuel. Looking at the pile of fuel in front of him, Lu Xing never thought that what young master he sent was all bundled wood?
Seeing that Lu Xing's face was black, young master he quickly asked, "young Xia Lu, is it too little?"
Lu Xing sighed, "make do with it first and try it."
Wood is wood. It's still warm to make charcoal. Think of the ancients, can't you burn iron with these materials?
For many days, everyone saw thick smoke rising from Lu Xing's house, but Lu Xing didn't come out or give any orders. The pregnant women were worried and almost had to break into Lu Xing's room.
Fortunately, a few days later, Lu Xing came out of the room. As soon as he went out, a dozen pregnant women came forward and surrounded him, with a flattering expression on their faces.
Lu Xing's face twitched and said, "it hasn't come out yet?"
The pregnant women said, "Hey, hey, I didn't see brother. How dare we live on our own? Then again, brother, how long are you going to deliver us... Bah, how long are you going to celebrate our birthday?"
Lu Xing scolded: "go away and stay. Those who have the ability will dissect themselves! Those who have no ability, go back and reflect on me. Maybe they will have a natural birth one day."
The people's Congress said anxiously, "brother, don't! Our parts are not complete. How can we have a smooth delivery?"
Lu Xing said, "that's your own business. Solve your own business. Don't bother me. Go and find young master he for me."
Soon, young master he arrived in the backyard. First, he said hello to a group of pregnant women in embarrassment, and then he said to Lu Xing, "I've seen young Xia Lu. What's the matter with you?"
Lu Xing was not wordy and went straight to the theme: "I've run out of wood."
"I'll arrange someone to send it to young Xia Lu right away."
"No," Lu Xing stopped. "I came to you mainly to ask, in addition to wood, what else do you usually use to make a fire?"
Don't ask! In the past few days, Lu Xing tried his best to burn all the wood. He just burned the flying sword. There was no sign that the flying sword would deform, let alone melt the flying sword. In the final analysis, the temperature of wood combustion is too low to reach the melting point of flying sword.
Hum, Lu Xing doesn't believe the immortal family's magic weapon to avoid water and fire. As long as you give me enough temperature, I can burn you every day.
Young master he thought for a long time and wondered, "young Xia Lu, why do you suddenly ask such a question? I'm afraid even a three-year-old child knows that there are too many things that can make a fire."
"Oh?" Lu Xing said excitedly, "come and have a look."
Young master he said goodbye and looked at Lu Xing with an unbelievable eye. He wondered why Lu Xing was suddenly so retarded? But he respectfully said, "where we are standing now, everything around us can be burned except floor tiles and stones."
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