Chapter 122

After the system has been upgraded once, the reward given has undoubtedly increased a lot.

But what bothers Lu Zhi is that he can't keep up with his accomplishments. If he uses pure Qi to urge the golden light mantra, it is equivalent to using ordinary gasoline to supply airlines. Whether it can be applied, let alone "qualitatively", is really not enough.

It doesn't say that Lu Zhi cultivates pure Yang limitless skill. The purity of genuine Qi in his body is unparalleled in the world. It's hard to say whether the genuine Qi cultivated can be turned into golden light if it is replaced by other internal mental skills.

Unfortunately, if only the original reward could be changed. After all, the blood melting sword is a magic weapon. It doesn't need to practice hard like the golden light curse.

According to a systematic introduction, this golden light mantra comes from the secret biography of Tianshi mansion in the world of "one person". Although it is also authentic Taoism, the more profound part has not been handed down. If it can be cultivated to the top, Lu Zhi needs to take pains to find the way after that.

After more than a month's retreat in Lord Duan's residence, Lu Zhi was still thinking again. He was ready to go to Leigu mountain to see the situation of wuyazi and receive the inheritance of Xiaoyao sect.

Zhao Xu had already taken care of his body a few days ago, and all the lead and mercury in the palace had been removed. He returned to the palace, so he didn't need to keep it here.

Leigu mountain, deaf valley.

Nearly three months have passed since Lu Zhi returned here again, and his body without cliff has almost completely recovered. When Lu Zhi entered the valley, he saw that he was playing chess with Su Xinghe in a new pavilion.

"Master wuyazi, I haven't seen you for months. It seems that you have almost recovered. Congratulations."

Wuyazi turned to look over and smiled and nodded at Lu Zhi: "Qingzhi Taoist friend, I haven't seen you for a hundred days, but you still have your style.. please take a seat and have a chat."

Lu Zhi nodded and walked into the pavilion. Su Xinghe had withdrawn his chessboard and turned to the wooden house to find a tea set and brew tea.

"Qingzhi Taoist friend, please."

"Please."

While drinking tea, the two talked. After Lu Zhi asked about his recovery, the topic changed and directly mentioned the classics of Xiaoyao sect.

"Don't worry, Taoist friend Qingzhi. Since March, I've asked Xinghe to collect more than half of the classics of my Xiaoyao sect. I've been silent again about Beiming divine skill and xiaowuxiang skill. I'm waiting for Taoist friend Qingzhi to pick them up."

"In this way, I don't respect you."

"Ha ha, I should, but..." After a pause, wuyazi said again, "the eight wastelands and six harmonies are self respecting, as well as some free and unfettered classics, but Qingzhi Taoist friend wants to go to the ethereal peak of Tianshan Mountain in person and borrow it from my senior sister."

"I will write a special letter. At that time, Taoist friend Qingzhi, you will take the letter to the ethereal peak and present it to my senior sister... I think she won't refuse."

Lu Zhi just nodded when he heard the speech, and didn't say anything more.

The next day, Lu Zhi hired a carriage to pack the classics brought by Su Xinghe and left with a letter from wuyazi.

Yesterday, wuyazi told him that Granny Tianshan was going to be a child again in the near future. At that time, she would lose all her skills. At that time, Li Qiushui probably would go to find granny Tianshan for trouble.

But wuyazi now has no ability to stop it and doesn't want to see Li Qiushui again, so he asked Lu Zhi for help to take care of Tianshan Tongmu. The reward is the eight wasteland Liuhe's self-respect.

Wu Yazi will explain this to Tianshan Tongmu in his letter.

Lu Zhi agreed without much consideration.

After all, this time, without the little bamboo monk, who knows where the final plot will turn?

If Tianshan Tongmu really has any accident, then the eight wasteland Liuhe self-respect skill may really be out of the question.

After all, in the world, except for the carefree child who is hard to find, only Tianshan child grandmother has inherited the real eight wastelands and Six Harmonies self-respect skill.

Among the three wonders of the Xiaoyao sect, Lu Zhi is most interested in this magical skill that can keep people young forever.

After driving the carriage to the no man's place, Lu Zhi directly collected a cart of classics into the storage space and went all the way to the Tianshan Mountain.

The speed of the carriage can not catch up with his feet. If he doesn't rest halfway and drives at full speed, he will travel thousands of miles a day.

In less than ten days, Lu Zhi had reached the foot of Tianshan Mountain, and then without stopping, he directly climbed the top ethereal peak of that mountain all the way.

Lu Zhi deliberately avoided the lingjiu palace disciples guarding along the way, but he easily entered the lingjiu palace.

It wasn't hard to find the mountain girl that day. After all, the lingjiu palace was not very big and didn't take much time. Lu Zhi had found her who was meditating in the palace.

"I'm Lu Zhi. I've seen grandma Tong."

At first, Granny Shan wanted to pretend to be a frightened girl that day, but when she heard that Lu Zhi's identity was revealed in the sidewalk, she didn't bother to pretend any more, and her face suddenly cooled down.

"You little Taoist priest, you can recognize grandma. I... come on, who are you? But Li Qiushui's face? She sent her to assassinate grandma me?"

Obviously, Tianshan Tongmu misunderstood.

"Grandma Tong guessed wrong. I have nothing to do with Li Qiushui. I came to the ethereal peak lingjiu Palace today to borrow the classics of Xiaoyao sect."

"Oh? Borrow my Xiaoyao school classics?"

Granny Tianshan looked at Lu Zhi and said, "I think you're just such a young Taoist. How did you know the name of my Xiaoyao sect? And you chose to come to the lingjiu Palace at this time..."

No wonder she doubted. After all, it's a critical time for her to rejuvenate once in 30 years and rebuild her skills. Lu Zhi comes up the mountain at this moment. It's hard for her to think more.

"Grandma, I don't care who you are or what your purpose is, but you're here today, but you're looking for your own death!"

Before the words fell, Lu Zhi saw that the Tianshan child grandmother suddenly blurred her body. When she looked at it again, she had deceived her body and was close. She raised her hand and printed it on her chest.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi didn't dare to underestimate the top figure in the Jianghu. He immediately hit it with all his strength.

Boom!

Two palms intersected in mid air, and suddenly there was a blast. The surging Qi suddenly exploded and opened. The hall suddenly overflowed with a storm. The door leaves in the hall blowing by the strong wind were trembling and moaning. It can be seen that the two people had great power to hit each other!

Even Lu Zhi was suddenly stuffy in front of his chest, almost suffocating for a moment, but he still took the palm!

On the contrary, Tianshan Tongmu was shocked and flew backwards. When she landed, she almost couldn't stand stably. She stepped back several steps to stabilize her body.

"How could it be?! are you a man or a ghost? You have such profound skills!"

There was a terrible wave in the heart of Tianshan child grandma. Although she had started to disperse her skills a few days ago, she still retained most of her skills, and there was not much difference when she fought hard.

But now she is defeated in the palm of a young man like Lu Zhi, which makes her wonder.

"Master Tong, you killed me before you asked me about the situation. You are too cruel."

"Hey, hey... Grandma, I'm so cruel! I've never been merciful. How are you doing? But since you can take the palm of grandma's eight success, grandma, I'll give you a chance to listen to you and see your situation."

After all, she has tested out the palm just now. With her current skills, I'm afraid she may not be able to win Lu Zhi.

And is it Li Qiushui who can drive such an expert? So listen to him.

Lu Zhi glanced at her, and then took out the letter from wuyazi: "this is the letter sent to you by wuyazi. Please open it."

"Hmm? You said the letter from younger martial brother to me?" Sure enough, after mentioning wuyazi, the look of Tianshan Tongmu immediately became different. Even one jumped over and couldn't wait to grab the letter from Lu Zhi.

"It's really younger martial brother's handwriting..."

She looked at the letter in her hand inexplicably and complex. On that cold and fierce little face, she slowly became soft.

After a long time, she finished reading the contents of the letter and sighed: "hey... Unexpectedly, junior brother, he has suffered so many crimes these years... The bitch Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui really deserve it!"

After scolding Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui, Tianshan Tongmu looked up at Lu Zhi again.

"Lu boy, I'm sure he mentioned it to you, younger martial brother. You'll protect grandma's safety during my rejuvenation."

"And grandma teaches you part of the eight wasteland Six Harmonies self-respect skill every day. Until grandma's rejuvenation is completed and her skill is restored, all the eight wasteland Six Harmonies self-respect skill will be taught to you..."

Lu Zhi nodded: "what do you think of grandma Tong?"

She was silent for a few seconds before she said, "for your sake of saving wuyazi, grandma can teach you the eight wasteland and Six Harmonies self-respect skill, but you have to promise grandma me a condition."

"If you want me to help you kill Li Qiushui, I can't promise. After all, I have promised master wuyazi that I won't intervene in the fight between you two."

"Oh..." Tianshan Tong grandma sneered, "wuyazi really thinks deeply... Well, according to what I said before, you will protect grandma for three months, and grandma will teach you the eight wasteland Liuhe self-respect skill."