Chapter 1832 The Year of Retreat
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Ke Ning
Seeing Lu Shaoqing throwing himself on the ground without hesitation, the hazy figure was dumbfounded, and fell silent again for a while.
This time, it was because of Lu Shaoqing's shamelessness.
Staring at Lu Shaoqing who was thrown on the ground, the hazy figure disappeared, and the spiritual thought came, "Eighty spirit stones a month, there can be no less, otherwise, get out!"
20 spirit stones are lost in one month, 240 million in one year, and 400 million in ten years.
Mosquito legs are meat no matter how small they are.
Lu Shaoqing was in a good mood immediately when he heard the words, and turned over and lay on the ground, his face looked much better.
The little brother of the dead ghost has become the big boss of the dead ghost, and it is already very difficult to be like before.
But at least letting her make a little concession is a rare victory.
Lu Shaoqing lay down for a long time before standing up, staring at the coffin for a long time, muttering, "It's not kind."
Then he took out [-] million spirit stones and threw them into the incense burner.
Lu Shaoqing watched the white spirit stone disappear, and felt so distressed that he wanted to cry.
The boss is amazing, when I become a boss, I must find my way back.
Grandma has a leg.
He vomited up three liters of blood before making such a small concession, and the days to come will be even more difficult.
Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth and threw the last spirit stone into the incense burner, and made a decision in his heart, "It's all spirit stones, don't let them go to waste, let's practice at once."
The [-] million spirit stones were thrown down, and the surrounding spirit energy became stronger.
Lu Shaoqing ran into the corner, most likely keeping himself away from the dead boss.
Lu Shaoqing pinched his chin, staring at the coffin and thinking for a while.
Finally, he set up several formations around him, and then entered the practice under the thick white mist.
Time passed year by year, and ten years passed by in a flash.
The figure in the coffin slowly appeared, staring at Lu Shaoqing in the corner, and suddenly laughed.
"Interesting boy, it's not bad, you won't shoot me."
Faced with her strong pressure, Lu Shaoqing did not attack her directly, but chose to bear her strength.
From the beginning to the end, he never shot at her, and never crossed the slightest thunder pool.
This character is very satisfying to her.
This is one of the reasons she made a step back.
Of course, the bigger reason is...
"If it weren't for the lack of energy that I can control, I would definitely take care of you properly."
"Humph!"
"devil?"
"Wang Ba?"
"Little brother?"
Indignant, her eyes became sharper, and she looked at Lu Shaoqing in the corner.
Although there was a formation to cover her, it couldn't hide her gaze.
Through the thick white mist, she saw a sign.
Whoever peeks is a bastard!
"Bastard!" The figure in the coffin trembled slightly, and rushed over impulsively to grab Lu Shaoqing out and give him a hard meal.
"Damn it, you wait for me!"
Angrily, she finally disappeared, but left behind a monstrous resentment.
After more than forty years, Lu Shaoqing's aura suddenly shook, breaking through a small realm.
More than half a hundred years had passed, and the figure in the coffin quietly reappeared. She looked at the corner filled with white mist, and she could feel Lu Shaoqing's state without directly looking at Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing's breath was like a dragon, and it was as hot as the sun.
The current Lu Shaoqing is like the sun at noon, reaching its strongest moment.
but!
Standing outside, she frowned slightly, and whispered to herself, "It's not a good thing to flourish and decline."
The sun at noon, after that time, will move westward, and finally set at sunset.
Sure enough, only a few years later, Lu Shaoqing's aura began to weaken.
Lu Shaoqing's breathing sometimes became short and sometimes slow.
He lived through that powerful moment.
Watching the time go by, she whispered again, "It doesn't stop?"
"Bastard boy, are you really planning to practice all at once for the spirit stone?"
"You can not!"
Lu Shaoqing often practiced in front of her, and she knew Lu Shaoqing's style well.
Lu Shaoqing is talented and knows how to temper his mood.
However, his nature is lively and he doesn't like to practice for a long time, so the longest time Lu Shaoqing retreated was only 20 years.
Once this time has passed, he will stop retreating and let himself rest.
This is due to his personality, and it is the most suitable way of cultivation for him.
After practicing for a period of time, he will use a period of time to hone his state of mind so that his state of mind can keep up.
After a long time, Lu Shaoqing has gotten used to this pattern.
This model also has great benefits for him.
The realm and the state of mind advance together, and no one drags the other back.
Now, Lu Shaoqing plans to retreat directly for a hundred years.
A cultivator who retreats for a hundred years may not be a big deal to others.
But for Lu Shaoqing, especially his state of mind, it is easy to go wrong.
Although Lu Shaoqing's state of mind is now infinitely close to the Mahayana period.
But that is only infinitely close, he is still in the fit stage.
After being cleaned up by her, she felt sorry for Lingshi and decided not to waste 100 years.
It took more than sixty years of retreat in one fell swoop, and it has reached the limit at this time.
Not for realm, but for Lingshi.
This is an obsession, and if the obsession is too deep, it will eventually go to extremes.
If this continues, his state of mind will have problems.
For people in Lu Shaoqing's state, even a little problem with their mood is a big problem, and it will even directly destroy Lu Shaoqing.
She saw the problem that Lu Shaoqing was about to face at a glance, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone again.
"asshole!"
"I've never seen such an annoying human being!"
Putting myself in danger for that bit of spirit stone is foolish.
In a flash, the time has come to 90 years, and there are still ten years left.
And Lu Shaoqing seemed to have reached the limit, his body was shaking.
The breath in his body was extremely unstable, and there was a roar coming from his body from time to time.
Like a trapped dragon, struggling and roaring, ready to get out at any time.
Once out of control, Lu Shaoqing will die without a place to bury him.
Damn!
She couldn't wait any longer, gritted her teeth, and planned to stop Lu Shaoqing's behavior.
She stepped forward, and her figure floated into Lu Shaoqing's formation. With a wave of her hand, the vertical sign instantly disappeared.
Just when she was about to make a move, her eyes suddenly fixed and her body trembled slightly...
This time, it was because of Lu Shaoqing's shamelessness.
Staring at Lu Shaoqing who was thrown on the ground, the hazy figure disappeared, and the spiritual thought came, "Eighty spirit stones a month, there can be no less, otherwise, get out!"
20 spirit stones are lost in one month, 240 million in one year, and 400 million in ten years.
Mosquito legs are meat no matter how small they are.
Lu Shaoqing was in a good mood immediately when he heard the words, and turned over and lay on the ground, his face looked much better.
The little brother of the dead ghost has become the big boss of the dead ghost, and it is already very difficult to be like before.
But at least letting her make a little concession is a rare victory.
Lu Shaoqing lay down for a long time before standing up, staring at the coffin for a long time, muttering, "It's not kind."
Then he took out [-] million spirit stones and threw them into the incense burner.
Lu Shaoqing watched the white spirit stone disappear, and felt so distressed that he wanted to cry.
The boss is amazing, when I become a boss, I must find my way back.
Grandma has a leg.
He vomited up three liters of blood before making such a small concession, and the days to come will be even more difficult.
Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth and threw the last spirit stone into the incense burner, and made a decision in his heart, "It's all spirit stones, don't let them go to waste, let's practice at once."
The [-] million spirit stones were thrown down, and the surrounding spirit energy became stronger.
Lu Shaoqing ran into the corner, most likely keeping himself away from the dead boss.
Lu Shaoqing pinched his chin, staring at the coffin and thinking for a while.
Finally, he set up several formations around him, and then entered the practice under the thick white mist.
Time passed year by year, and ten years passed by in a flash.
The figure in the coffin slowly appeared, staring at Lu Shaoqing in the corner, and suddenly laughed.
"Interesting boy, it's not bad, you won't shoot me."
Faced with her strong pressure, Lu Shaoqing did not attack her directly, but chose to bear her strength.
From the beginning to the end, he never shot at her, and never crossed the slightest thunder pool.
This character is very satisfying to her.
This is one of the reasons she made a step back.
Of course, the bigger reason is...
"If it weren't for the lack of energy that I can control, I would definitely take care of you properly."
"Humph!"
"devil?"
"Wang Ba?"
"Little brother?"
Indignant, her eyes became sharper, and she looked at Lu Shaoqing in the corner.
Although there was a formation to cover her, it couldn't hide her gaze.
Through the thick white mist, she saw a sign.
Whoever peeks is a bastard!
"Bastard!" The figure in the coffin trembled slightly, and rushed over impulsively to grab Lu Shaoqing out and give him a hard meal.
"Damn it, you wait for me!"
Angrily, she finally disappeared, but left behind a monstrous resentment.
After more than forty years, Lu Shaoqing's aura suddenly shook, breaking through a small realm.
More than half a hundred years had passed, and the figure in the coffin quietly reappeared. She looked at the corner filled with white mist, and she could feel Lu Shaoqing's state without directly looking at Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing's breath was like a dragon, and it was as hot as the sun.
The current Lu Shaoqing is like the sun at noon, reaching its strongest moment.
but!
Standing outside, she frowned slightly, and whispered to herself, "It's not a good thing to flourish and decline."
The sun at noon, after that time, will move westward, and finally set at sunset.
Sure enough, only a few years later, Lu Shaoqing's aura began to weaken.
Lu Shaoqing's breathing sometimes became short and sometimes slow.
He lived through that powerful moment.
Watching the time go by, she whispered again, "It doesn't stop?"
"Bastard boy, are you really planning to practice all at once for the spirit stone?"
"You can not!"
Lu Shaoqing often practiced in front of her, and she knew Lu Shaoqing's style well.
Lu Shaoqing is talented and knows how to temper his mood.
However, his nature is lively and he doesn't like to practice for a long time, so the longest time Lu Shaoqing retreated was only 20 years.
Once this time has passed, he will stop retreating and let himself rest.
This is due to his personality, and it is the most suitable way of cultivation for him.
After practicing for a period of time, he will use a period of time to hone his state of mind so that his state of mind can keep up.
After a long time, Lu Shaoqing has gotten used to this pattern.
This model also has great benefits for him.
The realm and the state of mind advance together, and no one drags the other back.
Now, Lu Shaoqing plans to retreat directly for a hundred years.
A cultivator who retreats for a hundred years may not be a big deal to others.
But for Lu Shaoqing, especially his state of mind, it is easy to go wrong.
Although Lu Shaoqing's state of mind is now infinitely close to the Mahayana period.
But that is only infinitely close, he is still in the fit stage.
After being cleaned up by her, she felt sorry for Lingshi and decided not to waste 100 years.
It took more than sixty years of retreat in one fell swoop, and it has reached the limit at this time.
Not for realm, but for Lingshi.
This is an obsession, and if the obsession is too deep, it will eventually go to extremes.
If this continues, his state of mind will have problems.
For people in Lu Shaoqing's state, even a little problem with their mood is a big problem, and it will even directly destroy Lu Shaoqing.
She saw the problem that Lu Shaoqing was about to face at a glance, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone again.
"asshole!"
"I've never seen such an annoying human being!"
Putting myself in danger for that bit of spirit stone is foolish.
In a flash, the time has come to 90 years, and there are still ten years left.
And Lu Shaoqing seemed to have reached the limit, his body was shaking.
The breath in his body was extremely unstable, and there was a roar coming from his body from time to time.
Like a trapped dragon, struggling and roaring, ready to get out at any time.
Once out of control, Lu Shaoqing will die without a place to bury him.
Damn!
She couldn't wait any longer, gritted her teeth, and planned to stop Lu Shaoqing's behavior.
She stepped forward, and her figure floated into Lu Shaoqing's formation. With a wave of her hand, the vertical sign instantly disappeared.
Just when she was about to make a move, her eyes suddenly fixed and her body trembled slightly...
