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"Master! I'm hungry! "

Xu Dazhuang's shout was like thunder, and his stomach growled along with it.

Lu Qiluo threw him a piece of dried meat. Xu Dazhuang ate to the point that not even dregs remained.

After eating his fill, Xu Dazhuang circulated the energy in his veins.

"Burning Fist! Burning Fist! Burning Fist. Burning Fist... "

Xu Dazhuang aimed at the metal block and shot out four balls of flame. The metal block did not have any changes, Xu Dazhuang steadied his horse and continued his powerful attack.

Lu Qiluo watched by the side and revealed a faint smile. He nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Leng Muxue, who was standing behind him with her head lowered, rubbing her slender white fingers, looking indecisive.

"What's wrong?"

Even to girls, Lu Qiluo's tone didn't contain the slightest bit of gentleness.

Leng Muxue's eyes that were as deep as the night moved left and right, and after a long while, she timidly said: "Um, I'm also your teacher's student, can you also let me train you?"

"You?"

Lu Qiluo sized Leng Muxue up, and couldn't feel a trace of Qi from her body, "What can a person without even a meridian gate do?"

"I, I do …"

When she was young, she had released it once, and it looked no different from a meridian gate. It was just that the old man had sternly instructed her not to reveal it in front of outsiders, and now, in order to help Nie Xinghe, she couldn't care so much about it, she couldn't always rely on Nie Xinghe's protection, and she didn't want to become his burden. She also wanted to come out and protect him one day.

"Oh? Then let me see? If you have a meridian, I'll let you train. "

The reason why Lu Qiluo dared to say that was because he was sure that Leng Muxue did not have a single thread of energy left in her body. His fourth sense of cultivation method was at the peak of perfection, so much so that she could feel even the slightest bit of a pulse.

But in the next moment, Lu Qiluo was shocked speechless.

On top of Leng Muxue's palms, a vein door indeed emerged.

The seven meridians of a human was located on their shoulders, chest, back, legs and skull. It was the first time Lu Qiluo had seen a vein in the palm of their hand.

That semi-circular Qi that surged through his veins was indeed his meridian.

But that meridian gate seemed to have been sealed by something, so it was no wonder that Lu Qiluo could not feel a single thread of Qi from her body.

Seeing that Lu Qiluo did not react, Leng Muxue said a little dejectedly: "I know my meridians are very weak, my grandfather did not let me practice it when I was young … …" Master, I am also a disciple, can't you teach me? "

Lu Qiluo regained his senses and quickly walked over to Leng Muxue's side. The big rough hand gently rested on Leng Muxue's shoulder and quickly retracted back into her body.

Lu Qiluo anxiously said: "Follow me."

Leng Muxue and Lu Qiluo walked into a small hut that was covered in dust. The interior was very narrow, with five bookshelves, separated by only one person.

"Where is it?"

Lu Qiluo walked back and forth between the bookshelves. Every time he took out a book, a large amount of dust would rise up from it, and the book would be casually thrown onto the ground by Lu Qiluo. Only after a long while did he stop, and in his hands was a relatively clean book.

Lu Qiluo quickly flipped through a few pages, and from time to time, he would raise his head and look at Leng Muxue, but he would always frown. After a long time, Lu Qiluo closed the book and took a deep breath, blowing away the dust on the book.

"Cough, cough."

Lu Qiluo coughed twice, and said with a stern expression: "So what if you have connections? What can a weak girl like you do? Going up there was simply suicide! This woman should be washing clothes and cooking, right? "

Leng Muxue frowned and spoke angrily: "Teacher, how can you look down on girls?"

"So what if I look down on you? You can't even pinch a mosquito to death, so what's the point of talking about helping me? Other than doing housework, what else can a woman do? "Tsk."

The aura around Leng Muxue gradually grew stronger, but she did not sense that the meridian in Leng Muxue's hand had actually emitted a trace of blue light.

"What right do you have to say that women are useless!"

Lu Qiluo felt that it was funny. When this girl got angry, there was no need to address him respectfully. Lu Qiluo still maintained a straight face and continued to provoke Leng Muxue.

"On what basis? No matter what, you women are not a match for men. "Women are sentimental, their minds are weak, sensitive creatures are weak, and can't protect anything. In the end, they can only cry and pray to the heavens. What's the use of that?"

Leng Muxue thought about his grandfather who had fallen in front of her. She was indeed very useless!

The seal on Leng Muxue's meridian was broken through by Lu Qiluo's pulse. Her surroundings were wrapped in a light blue colored flame, and in an instant, that flame quickly swelled as a blue light appeared.

"Boom!"

A loud sound echoed out.

The roof beams revealed a large hole, and the tiles and bricks smashed onto Lu Qiluo's body. Lu Qiluo held onto his chest, which was faintly aching just a moment ago, and used his veins to protect his body. He did not expect that he would still be sent flying by the strong impact.

Xu Dazhuang, who was still fighting with the piece of metal, immediately ran over when he heard the loud noise from the backyard.

Leng Muxue stood in the midst of a cloud of dust, her eyes completely red, at a loss of what to do. Lu Qiluo kicked open the wooden door with a kick, then walked out with a dejected face.

When Nie Xinghe returned, Leng Muxue had already calmed down. It was just that she still could not believe that she had actually blown up the wooden house.

"Hahaha …"

Lu Qiluo laughed. Nie Xinghe and Xu Dazhuang looked at each other, then walked towards Nie Xinghe covered in dust and said: "This child is actually from the Ghost Moon Clan, and is considered one of the most famous Alchemy families in the Western Sea, and one of the most capable cultivators in the auxiliary branch. I never thought that he would appear here.

Nie Xinghe was even more worried for Leng Muxue, whenhe saw Nie Xinghe, she immediately threw himself into his embrace. Facing such an unknown force, she was evidently very afraid.

Nie Xinghe patted Leng Muxue's back lightly, as if she was comforting a child.

Leng Muxue cried for a while before she stuck her head out of Nie Xinghe's embrace like a frightened kitten.

Nie Xinghe wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and looked at Lu Qiluo, "Master, you said that Xiao Xue is someone from the Ghost Moon Clan?"

He called her Little Snow, and she called him Xinghe. Last night, the two of them had reached an agreement.