Chapter 1052 Lu Yueming's Thoughts

"Oh, it's okay! I didn't let these people go, otherwise I would have to be furious!" Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and was happy, but when he looked carefully, the so-called Haotian Mirror actually had eighteen layers of sacrifice and refining. After each layer of sacrifice and refining, corresponding magical powers appeared. If you want to break through the space and travel through time and space, you are afraid that you will not be able to keep sacrificing the eighteen layers?

After Zhang Xiaohua memorized the first level of formula and tried to practice, she almost vomited blood.

The only mantra of the Haotian Mirror is enough for him, a kid in the middle stage of Qi refining, to think about it slowly, let alone the so-called eighteenth level? Moreover, the true qi used to use this Haotian Mirror is also huge. If you only fight back to protect it, Zhang Xiaohua's true qi is more than enough. If you attack, except for the attack of the Haotian Mirror's self-protection method, any other attack, as long as one of them, will definitely drain the true qi in Zhang Xiaohua's meridians.

It seems that this Haotian Mirror is not a magic weapon used by Qi Refiners of Zhang Xiaohua at all!

"I can't help it, I can't help it!" Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and sent the Haotian Mirror named Zhang into her wallet, saying that she was helpless. Yes, I'd better memorize the formula of sacrifice and refine it slowly first!

Speaking of which, Zhang Xiaohua is also extremely despicable. She has obtained a lot of magic weapons in her belt, but either some garbage or some top-quality ones, she doesn’t have much to use. On the other hand, some of the ones that can be used, such as the purple phoenix hairpin, the gambling plate, etc., are not from the right sources and cannot be taken out.

Well, there are some people who don’t know what to do, such as: Five Elements Beads, Blue Gourds, Earth Center, Yin and Yang Fruits... Forget it, let’s not talk about it anymore. If you say too much, Zhang Xiaohua will feel sad again.

On that night, Zhang Xiaohua was resting in the thatched hut in the wilderness. The worry-free heart sutra was still practicing. The two little things, Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang, were also curled up in the stars and regulated their breathing instinctively.

In the early morning, Zhang Xiaohua was not in a hurry to travel. She first practiced the Beidou God Fist and then took out the cooked copper rod. She practiced the Tongtian stick technique several times in a fresh and fragrant earth. Hu Ben said that day that day that if Chen Yang could win, the cooked copper rod would be given to Zhang Xiaohua. After the ring, Zhang Xiaohua did not look for Hu Ben, but decisively put away the cooked copper rod, giving Hu Ben a chance to keep his promise.

There are 360 ​​moves in the Tongtian stick technique. The more Zhang Xiaohua practices, the more comfortable she feels, and the more she practices, the smoother the flow of true energy in her body. However, if you want to talk about the specific improvements in cultivation, Zhang Xiaohua herself cannot explain it clearly. She only feels that as long as she practices all the time, not to mention that her moves are proficient, she will take advantage of her struggles, and will also have a profound impact on her own cultivation!

When the sun was over the top, Zhang Xiaohua flew away and walked north again!

In order not to get lost, Zhang Xiaohua released her spiritual sense while flying. When she saw a market town, she would fall down and quietly find someone to find the direction!

This has been flying for more than eight days.

On that day, just as Zhang Xiaohua was flying in the air, he suddenly discovered in his spiritual sense that there was a caravan traveling on the spacious official road, and the caravan immediately attracted his attention.

It’s not that this caravan is different from other caravans, nor is it that the things sold by this caravan are special. It’s just that Zhang Xiaohua, one of the caravans, looks quite familiar with one of the caravans. When she thinks about it carefully, it was Zhang Xiaohua who met Zhou Mufeng when she followed Zhang Xiaohu to the Piaomiao Villa behind the mountain of Shixin Peak. It was because Zhou Mufeng lost all his martial arts skills. It was Zhang Xiaohua who repaired his point-breaking dantian with the Moisturized Pill.

"Hehe, it turns out that they are the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Piaomiao Sect. They... actually came out too." Zhang Xiaohua smiled and looked at the caravan carefully again. The caravan was not big, with only a few dozen people. Except for Zhou Mufeng, the others, Zhang Xiaohua was ignorant. I guess the thousands of people in Piaomiao Villa were all broken into pieces and went on their own, in order not to attract the attention of the righteous alliance or other forces in the martial arts world.

Since he saw the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, Zhang Xiaohu was not far away. Zhang Xiaohua was anxious and accelerated his speed, wanting to see his second brother earlier.

However, after flying for more than a few days, Zhang Xiaohua's intentions were also seen. Along the way, he did meet many disciples of the Piaomiao Sect. Not to mention Li Jian, Liu Qingyang, Shi Niu and others from Piaomiao Villa, even Wen Wenhai, Lu Yueming, Xue Qing and He Tianshu in Piaomiao Hall, but he didn't see Zhang Xiaohu!

"Huh? Why is this? Could it be... the second brother was left behind? It's not right!" Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled, fell from the air, flashed, and hid her figure, falling lightly on the carriage, pricking her ears to listen to the movement inside!

The carriage is quite large, and it is dressed as a wealthy businessman. Wen Wenhai and Lu Yueming are sitting inside. They both sit cross-legged, closing their eyes and silently, as if they are catching the time to practice.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Xiaohua was a little impatient. Just as she was about to get up, she saw Lu Yueming open her eyes, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but shut up again. Wen Wenhai also opened her eyes and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lu, if there is anything, I can talk about it, why keep silent again and again? Could it be that it is Xiaohu's business?"

"Oh, yes!" Lu Yueming saw Wen Wenhai asking, so he had to say, "Actually, I have always wanted to talk to my senior brother, but there were disciples of the Incense Sect before, so I dare not reveal the news!"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Lu, as the saying goes, stepping through the cage and flying colorful phoenixes, suddenly opening the golden lock and leaving the dragon. Now we have already developed the Incense Sect. The world is so big that the sea can only be wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds can fly. Why are you afraid of the disciples of the Incense Sect?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Wen has forgotten that I still have no martial arts skills now, so how can I be so heroic? If I were seen by the disciples of the Chuanxiang Sect, it would probably be unfavorable to Xiaohu!"

Then he sighed again: "I don't know what Senior Brother Wen feels. This time I really realized the power of Master Jingyi. She... can actually release all the disciples of our Piaomiao Sect to spread the incense sect, and also send disciples to help us rebuild the Piaomiao Sect. She... isn't she afraid... can't control us?"

"Yes!" Wen Wenhai also sighed: "I'm afraid that Master will not use such a skillful method when he was alive!"

"Yes, although the master used this method to deal with the Luoshui Gang back then, but... he kept Shui Yupeng's family, for fear that Shui Yupeng had some other intentions. Master Jingyi was so good that he didn't keep any one. I heard that even Master Li and Uncle Liu... were released!"

"Well, it's really a big deal." Wen Wenhai nodded: "But if Master Jingyi has no means of defense, the first thing I'm the one who doesn't believe it!"

"Well, I guess the deputy gang leader named Gao Kunheng and the outer disciples of Chuanxiang Sect who were sent to assist us are all relied on by Master Jingyi!"

"I guess this is one of them, maybe there is another one. I have to ask Xiaohu!"

"Well..." Lu Yueming was a little hesitant, and after a while, he spoke: "And, Master Jingyi pushed Xiaohu to the position of the leader of the gang, which was really... beyond our expectations. I believe Senior Brother Wen had never thought of it!"

"Indeed, I thought Master Jingyi would have to train Xiaohu for several years. When the time is right, I would announce it slowly, but I didn't know it would be so sudden..."

"This is also the method of Master Jingyi!" Lu Yueming sighed: "On the one hand, I found a chief disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, and on the other hand, I also found the one that is easiest to control, which is the most legitimate and the most unjust. It not only allows us, such as the Piaomiao Sect disciples to temporarily listen to Xiaohu's orders, but also makes my Piaomiao Sect disciples have some estrangement in their hearts. The suspicion of each other cannot be combined into one!"

"Oh, no~" Wen Wenhai nodded in agreement, but did not ask more questions. I guess he had been thinking about it for a long time in his heart.

"Could..." Lu Yueming thought for a while and said, "Is Senior Brother Wen not moved by the position of the leader of the Piaomiao Sect?"

Seeing Wen Wenhai not speaking, Lu Yueming said again: "Previously... we lost all our skills, so we naturally had no choice but to do anything about this position, but now it's different. Senior Brother Zhang is not here, so you should be led by Senior Brother Wen, you..."

"Hahaha" Wen Wenhai chuckled and said, "Junior Brother Lu, how do you... ask me to say to you? You and my brother have been together for many years. How can I not know what you think? Don't use any words to cover my mind. In fact, when Xiaohu healed me and told me about the chief disciple of Piaomiao Hall, I had already made my thoughts clear to him. I didn't even take this so-called leader of Piaomiao Hall and the current leader of Piaomiao Sect seriously. Alas, even if I took it seriously, can I snatch my disciples? Can I fight with my benefactor who has recovered my skills?"

"Hehe!" Lu Yueming smiled and stopped talking.

"Junior Brother Lu, I know that you admire Xiaohu's chivalrous heart very much and just want to help him. Since you have thought about it, how could I not think of this master? Besides, if you want to grab this position, you and I are not qualified now?"

"Huh?" Lu Yueming was surprised when he heard this: "Who else can you? Are there other brothers still alive?"

"I don't know if other brothers are alive, but... we have three masters and uncles... but they are alive!"

"Ah???No...their martial arts!" Lu Yueming almost cried out: "I thought Xiaohu had only cured the three of us. Could it be that Master Li and Uncle Liu... have healed them? Oh, that's bad. If Master and the others wanted to compete with Master Jingyi, Xiaohu might not be able to sit steadily in this position!"

"Hehe, don't worry about this junior brother Lu. If only Master Li and Uncle Liu were cured, Zhang Xiaohua would really have to worry about his position, but...Little Hu said that he has cured all the disciples of Piaomiao Villa! You said, how can the two uncles... compete with him again?"

"Ah???" Lu Yueming completely dropped his chin: "How is that possible?? Could it be that Zhang Xiaohu met a god?"
Chapter completed!