The next day, Lu An opened the shop door with a refreshing spirit and found that the sun was extremely bright. He moved the chair outside as usual, then took out a book and started reading it.

But the gradually warming sunlight made him feel a little tired again, and the book covered his head and narrowed it again.

This afternoon, I slept again. When the neighbors walking along the road saw Lu An's appearance, they all sighed helplessly.

Wei Xi was still healing his injuries. His trauma was almost healed, but he was almost there. To be honest, although Wei Xi looked scary, the injury was not so severe, but he was just over-blooded, so he couldn't stand it and fainted.

Originally, Wei Xi's sixth-grade martial artist would never have fallen to such a level, but the two-month day and night pursuit made Wei Xi, who had not fought with others for a long time, feel a little tired, which will cause the previous illusion.

Wei Xuan slowly let out a breath of turbid air. He knew that in two days, his injuries would basically heal. Compared with before, he must have improved a little more. However, he had never eaten anything from morning to now. Now he was so hungry that he walked out directly.

At first glance, he saw Lu An lying on the chair and slept soundly. Just as he was about to wake up Lu An, he stopped. Looking at Lu An in front of him, he felt a little strange, a very unspeakable feeling. He had come into contact with this feeling a lot, but now he could not explain it clearly at once.

Wei Xuan paused beside Lu An for a long time. At this time, Lu An also felt someone around him, so he woke up, rubbed his eyes, yawned and looked at Wei Xuan, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Xiu shook his head with a serious expression.

Lu An got up, yawned twice, stretched his body twice, and his spirit recovered a little, but his brows gradually frowned, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably again.

This situation used to happen only on rainy days, but now it actually happens in broad daylight. This made Lu An's face solemn, and he reached out and pinched the trembling hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Xuan found that Lu An's expression was wrong and asked in a low voice.

Lu An shook his head and said nothing.

Wei Xiu continued to ask tentatively: "Have you felt something was wrong with your body these two days?"

Lu An shook his head, then looked at Wei ashamed, and asked in confusion: "Why do you say so?"

"I just felt a very strange aura, which I can't explain clearly, but that aura is not a good phenomenon." Wei Xuan expressed his concern.

"Aura? What aura?" Lu An showed a dry smile.

Wei Xi frowned and recalled, and said slowly: "It's like that feeling of being old, do you understand what I mean?"

Lu An nodded slowly and stood there in a daze.

Wei Xuan looked at Lu An, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Lu An's hair. His eyes tightened directly, and the ends of his hair turned gray. In his impression, Lu An's hair must have been like this yesterday, but it turned like this overnight...

Wei Xuan pointed at Lu An's hair and said in a low voice: "Your hair..."

Lu An glanced over and looked at it, his eyes narrowed instantly, and the sudden change also surprised Lu An.

"Maybe my strength has declined again?" Lu An said this after thinking for a long time.

Wei Xiu's face was still extremely solemn, "Is there nothing I can do? I feel that if you continue like this, you will die!"

Lu An also nodded, "Actually, I think so too, but I didn't expect it to be so quickly. The exercises in my body are blocked, the body cannot be nourished, and my body becomes worse and worse. This is why this situation occurs."

"What should I do? Are you just waiting?" Wei Xuan asked back.

"When will your injury be cured?" Lu An suddenly asked.

Wei Xi replied: "It should be fine if I come here for another two days."

Lu An was slightly surprised, "So quickly?"

Wei Xi nodded, "Actually, the injuries are not as severe as they look, and the medicines I use are not cheap either. In addition, I am a sixth-grade martial artist and have a fast recovery speed. Now these external injuries have basically scabbed. If there are internal injuries, it will be almost the same tomorrow, so it will definitely be cured in two days."

"That's good." Lu An breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Wei asked in confusion.

Lu An suddenly looked at Wei Xiu and said solemnly: "I thought of a way, maybe I can restore my strength, but the risk is a bit too high and I need your help."

Wei Xuan felt a little surprised, "How do you need me to help you, elixirs? Medicinal materials?"

Lu An shook his head, put his head in Wei Xiu's ear, and whispered: "Enter the evil."

Wei Xiu didn't hear it clearly, so he buckled his ear and looked at Lu An again, and asked again: "What did you say?"

Lu An nodded, proving that he had heard it correctly, and repeated again, "I want to be in a bad mood."

Wei Xuan was shocked and almost jumped up. He asked with a look of fear: "Are you sure you were right?"

Lu An nodded again.

Wei Xi looked at Lu An with a hint of confusion and surprise, and his face gradually became colder, and he asked in a cold voice: "Do you want to die? If you enter the evil place like this, do you want to kill all the people here and then use them to restore your strength? Then you believe me too much! Or you look down on me too much, right?"

Wei Xuan directly rejected Lu An's suggestion. He didn't want to bear such a sin. He was already worried about his actions. Now Lu An still wants to get into the evil in front of him. Isn't this sincere harming him? Although the martial artist does not need to overcome the tribulation, it will have some impact on his future luck for no reason, so he will definitely not agree with Lu An's unrealistic approach.

After hearing Wei Xi's refusal, Lu An was not surprised. Anyone who heard this would think that Lu An was joking, "I understand your worries. Because of this, I need your help. At that time, I will find a remote place without anyone else and get into evil again."

Before Lu An finished speaking, Wei Xi refused directly: "Impossible, I still disagree. Do you know what impact will happen if you enter the evil rashly? And you are at least the third time. Do you know that the number of times you will fall deeper and deeper, and you may not be lost in a short while!"

Lu An smiled, "Since I dare to say that, I naturally have this confidence. If I am really lost, won't you still be there? Zu Qiu's three punches knocked me out of the state of entering the evil, then you should be able to do it too? Of course, if I really reach the irreversible step and I still can't get out, I'll allow you to kill me."

Lu An said those last few words very firmly.

This determination directly made Wei Xiu not know what he should say.

Seeing that Wei Xiu did not respond, Lu An continued, "And I can tell you that my entry evil should be a little different from ordinary people entry evil. My mind has never been lost. I have always known what I am doing, and I have never killed innocent people. You should know this, right?"

Wei nodded without showing any shame. As the scout of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this is still confirmed. Lu An has killed many people since his appearance, but he has never killed innocent people indiscriminately, nor has he heard that Lu An has a strong desire to kill.

Lu An immediately said, "So I don't think I will be in the state you are worried about. Of course, I will take a step back and say, if this situation really happens, aren't you still there? I believe you!"

Wei Xiu's eyelids suddenly jumped for no reason, and the expression on his face relaxed a little. He suddenly took a heavy breath, and his whole body looked hesitant.

Lu An did not rush Wei to make a decision ashamed, and said with a smile: "No hurry, you still have two days to consider, and let's talk about it when your injury heals." Then he left directly.

Wei Xi nodded gently, but the expression on his face still looked hesitant, because the method Lu An mentioned was too risky.

Let’s not talk about whether it can be successful or not, just to say whether this evil will attract the attention of some other people. It is hard to say. Who can keep a monk within a radius of hundreds of miles?

Lu An also promised that he would not lose his mind, and even said that he could be killed in extreme circumstances, but who knows what was going on at that time? It is one thing to be able to fight or not, and it is another thing to be able to kill or not.

There are too many variables that may appear here, and as long as one appears, he may not be able to handle it, and he may even have to take his life into it.

Thinking of this possibility, Wei's expression of shame suddenly became serious, but immediately softened again. Lu An still dared to be in the evil again. As a bystander, why didn't he dare to watch? Isn't this too much?

If you really refuse, the roast chicken I had last night might have been in vain, or you were not qualified to eat this roast chicken.

Wei Xuan looked at Lu An's leaving figure and let out a heavy breath, as if he had made up his mind, shouting directly: "Don't wait until two days later, I promise you! Do my best to help you!"

Lu An stopped halfway through, did not turn around, raised his hand and waved it twice, indicating that he had heard it.

Although Wei was relieved, he still sighed, "How could he be so calm for such a big thing?"

When Lu An came back, he found that Xiao Luochen was already there, and he was practicing swordsmanship in a good manner.

When Xiao Luochen saw Lu An coming in, he showed off his meteorite sword in his hand.

Lu An glanced at him directly and ignored him at all.

Wei Xuan glanced at the things in Lu An's hand and smiled happily, as if it weren't a steamed bun.

Lu An threw the things in his hand on the table weakly, then pointed at the two of them, signaling them to do whatever they wanted, while he himself started eating with a steamed bun.

Xiao Luochen licked his tongue and was about to put the sword down, but Wei Xiu's eyes glared directly, and then he could only obediently push the sword across.

Wei Xuan sat next to Lu An and said arrogantly: "Actually, this kid has good toughness and is also a craftsman, not as useless as he imagined."

Lu An said lightly, without any reaction, but just glanced at Xiao Luochen inadvertently, saw his trembling hands, and then sneered, "Is this a good toughness?"

Wei Xiu nodded and asked back, "Don't it count? At least he hasn't let it go yet. It's already very good for his body."

Lu An looked at Wei Xuan and didn't know what to say, so he could only eat side dishes and ignored Wei Xuan.

Wei Xiu said with surprise: "Is there any problem with what I said?"

Lu An shook his head, "No, anyway, you are teaching him now. If you like it, you can teach more and don't give up a good seedling."

Wei nodded for granted and did not refuse.

But after Lu An could not help but walk to Xiao Luochen and looked at him with his chest in his arms.

Xiao Luochen's hand, which was already a little trembling, immediately straightened up, and did not shake at all, and then he smiled foolishly at Lu An.

Lu An couldn't help laughing, looked at Xiao Luochen with anger, then walked around behind him, and pressed his knee directly against Xiao Luochen's popliteal fossa.

Xiao Luochen ohed, his legs became weak, and he fell down instantly, and then turned around and looked at Lu An.

Lu An said lightly: "Although you practice swords, you can practice swords with your body instead of using your swords. No matter how firm you hold the sword, it is useless if you can't stand."

Xiao Luochen climbed up from the place without understanding, "Sir, do you mean to have a strong body first?"

Lu An nodded, "You have missed the best time to practice now and are not young anymore, so your foundation must be much worse than others, and you need to put in much more energy than others, so that you can make a little progress."

Xiao Luochen nodded firmly.

Wei Xuan looked at Lu An instructing Xiao Luochen from the side, and couldn't help laughing, "I can't help but speak a few words, so I'll go up to guide myself so quickly."

At this time, Wei Xuan suddenly saw Lu An waving to him, immediately put down the roast chicken in his hand and walked over, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think he can still take the path of practicing Taoism at his age?" Lu An said in a little confused.

Wei Xiu was also confused, "How old are you?"

Xiao Luochen replied without hesitation: "Nineteen." Then he looked at Wei Xuan expectantly.

Wei Xiu frowned and shook his head, "It's already nineteen, that's a bit difficult. If he is only fifteen, he can work hard. If he is nineteen years old, it's basically impossible. Even if he can succeed, the price will be too high."

Xiao Luochen immediately showed an extremely disappointed expression and pursed his mouth.
To be continued...