Under the gaze of thousands of people, Lu Xiu Ming passed by the peerless beauty, and then walked up to a white-haired old woman.
"Junior Sister Liu, I need a spiritual robe from the Tianci Sect. Please sew one for me."
With his old robe flying, Lu Xiuming looked at Liu Rongye with deep pupils.
Liu Lao nodded.
She has made two spiritual robes for Lu Xiu Ming in her life, and today is the third one.
The first thing is on the battlefield of the Tianjiao rehearsal battle.
The second incident was the first time I met Zhao Chu, in Lingluo Courtyard.
The third one is today!
Surrounded by stitches.
Liu Lao took the Immortal Pill and was healed of his hidden wounds.
With her strength, she didn't need a spiritual seam device at all, and she just had the black spiritual cloth floating in the air.
Mr. Liu knew Lu Xiuming's size very well.
The fusion of needle and thread.
The fit between cloth and people.
Looking at Liu Laoling's seam, everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Shen Fusheng and others looked interested.
Spirit robes are usually purchased directly, and few people can see the spirit stitchers sewing them.
It turns out that this sub-career can be so beautiful.
Although Liu Lao has white hair, she has a beautiful heart.
The number one spiritual sewing master of the Niao Hua Sect back then.
The unparalleled genius of the year!
In just a few breaths, a brand new jet-black spiritual robe was born.
Lu Xiu Ming wore it directly on his body, and the ten colored lights flashed away.
Size fits perfectly.
Putting on his new robe, Lu Xiu Ming looked very energetic.
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"I can also learn spiritual sewing, Senior Brother Lu, I want to sew clothes for you for the rest of my life!"
"Give me a chance, can you?"
At this time, Gu Wensi in the distance had tears in her eyes and choked up in her words.
She was not convinced.
Since he left Lu Xiu Ming, the latter has never found a Taoist companion.
In his heart, he still has himself.
This opportunity must be seized.
In other imperial courts, there is no such opportunity as Tianci Sect.
She can't give up Lu Xiu's life, absolutely not.
The wind broke the silence!
Liu Lao gave Lu Xiu Ming a look, as if to say: Since you like him, just choose to forgive him.
Shen Fusheng and others were also embarrassed.
They could only laugh at this kind of household chores.
Lu Xiu ordered this to be a blessing to the people of Qi.
Turn around.
Gu Wensi saw Lu Xiu Ming's back.
He was still staring at the white-haired old woman.
Could it be that my appearance is not as good as that of a white-haired old woman?
Gritting his teeth hard.
Gu Wensi ran towards Lu Xiu Ming regardless of her own safety.
She wanted to hug Lu Xiu Ming immediately.
She knew Lu Xiu Ming, this man was stubborn, and as long as she hugged him tightly, he would never leave her again.
Lu Xiu Ming!
Must grasp.
Bo!
In full view of everyone, Gu Wensi was about to hug Lu Xiu Ming.
Unfortunately, a layer of ripples formed by a layer of true energy, like an eggshell, blocked Gu Wensi's desperate embrace.
This is Yuanying's method.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Xiu Ming never looked back or glanced at the beloved for whom he had sacrificed his life.
"Why?"
"What does she have? A gray-haired old woman and a mere monk at the Foundation Establishment level."
"Why do you care so much about her."
As a woman's intuition, Gu Wensi noticed something was wrong with Lu Xiu Ming.
Hearing this, Lu Xiu Ming shook his head slightly.
He suddenly realized that he was too lazy to speak to Gu Wensi.
Whether Mr. Liu is old or not has nothing to do with you Gu Wensi.
Besides.
There is no romantic relationship between him and Liu Rongye.
Taking a step back, based on Lu Xiuming's experience, what is the meaning of a pink skull and youth.
Friendship among monks.
There is always someone who breaks through one step ahead, while the other stays in place.
Youth with gray hair.
This is not unusual among many Taoist monks.
Some loves can transcend looks.
Some love is not so worldly.
Besides.
When the Tianjiao previewed the battle, which Tianjiao didn't covet Liu Rongye's appearance?
It's just that as the past hundred years have passed, people have forgotten the stunning beauty of that year.
"well!"
Liu Lao sighed.
She never married, and chose to wither at her most glorious moment.
Even if you meet that person and that fate, given your old age, what qualifications do you have to take it?
Even if he breaks through the golden elixir, his appearance has already been fixed.
In this life, you are destined to grow old.
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Li Bachuan ran to Li Jiuchuan and said something.
Hear the words!
Li Jiuchuan was shocked and quickly conveyed it to Shen Fusheng and others!
Afterwards, everyone was in disbelief.
Liu Lao!
Is this old woman the Liu Lao that Zhao Chu never forgets?
She is not strong, but her status is equivalent to Shaozong’s mother-in-law, so who dares to offend her!
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Countless people looked at him with incomprehension.
They felt sorry for Gu Wen.
I even feel a little disgusted with Liu Lao.
Heroes and beauties.
This is a legend since ancient times.
Why should a white-haired old woman block Fairy Wensi's path?
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"Lu Xiu Ming, a mere Foundation Establishment Realm, an old woman... Haha, even if you are Nascent Soul, I still look down on you, really!"
Seeing that there is no room for maneuver in things.
Gu Wensi could no longer control her emotions and said quietly behind Lu Xiuming.
His words were full of sarcasm and disdain.
Her heart was filled with hatred.
If there hadn't been that old woman, even if Lu Xiu Ming rejected her, she wouldn't be so angry.
Lost to a white-haired old lady.
She, Gu Wensi, was neither convinced nor reconciled.
"Actually, you don't deserve to slander her like this. You are the same age!"
After a while, Lu Xiu Ming said calmly.
Boom!
At this time, after Liu Lao took the 8 Immortal Pills, a monstrous spiritual power erupted like a flash flood and tsunami.
She has been in the Foundation Establishment Realm for decades.
Now that the time is ripe, it is time to meet the storm and emerge from the cocoon to become a butterfly.
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"Thunder calamity is coming, and someone wants to break the foundation to become a pill!"
Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise.
really!
The sky was overcast, with thick clouds rolling like waves.
One after another, dense arcs of electricity flashed like small snakes.
Build foundations and break walls.
Thunder tribulation turns into elixir.
Spread out!
Seeing this, Lu Xiu Ming flicked his sleeves and hurriedly dispersed the two stupid girls. A strong wind blew up and everyone was dispersed.
In an instant.
With Liu Lao as the center, an open space with a radius of three feet appeared.
Mr. Liu... is going to survive the Jindan Thunder Tribulation.
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Gu Wen was speechless and speechless.
This old lady actually wants to survive the tribulation?
Then, she was surprised by the extreme power of Lu Xiuming's wave.
Compared with Nascent Soul, Golden Pill is really too weak.
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At this time, Shen Fusheng and others also approached one after another.
"Is this Mr. Liu mentioned by Zhao Chu?"
Shen Fusheng and others asked solemnly.
"Well, her name is Liu Rongye."
Lu Xiu Ming nodded.
…
Click!
Dark clouds are rolling in.
A calamity thunder fell, and Liu Rongye calmly resolved the calamity thunder.
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The second course!
Dissolve!
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The fifth way!
Dissolve!
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The sixth way!
Dissolve!
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"How many years has this fellow Daoist Liu Rongye accumulated in the Foundation Establishment Realm? He is already in the sixth thunder tribulation. How can he easily resolve it?"
Li Jiuchuan was surprised for a while.
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In the foundation-building realm, one has to go through several thunder tribulations to break through the wall and become a pill.
Each monk faces a different number of thunder disasters.
certainly!
The more thunder tribulations you experience, the stronger your physical body will become after being forged by thunder and fire, and become a golden elixir.
But too much lightning disaster is not a good thing.
Ordinary monks are in danger of losing their lives after 5 thunder tribulations.
Generally, a more powerful foundation-building monk will only experience about 7 thunder tribulations.
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The seventh path!
He still looked calm and resolved.
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"Is there an eighth path?"
Li Jiuchuan experienced eight thunder tribulations back then, but the time he spent saving up in the Foundation Establishment Realm was too short, and he was almost destroyed by the blast.
Build the foundation!
Casting the body abutment.
The so-called foundation has to withstand storms and thunderstorms.
Theoretically, the longer you accumulate years in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the more certain you will be when you can break through the wall and become a pill.
certainly!
This is not an absolute value either.
The concept of time has different meanings for a diligent monk and a lazy monk.
But in the same diligent state.
Those who have practiced in the Foundation Establishment Realm for ten years will face different thunder tribulations than those who have practiced in the Foundation Establishment Realm for one year.
The former faces more and is easier to overcome.
There are many foundation-building monks who actually want to accumulate a few more years in the foundation-building realm.
But sometimes when a thunderstorm comes, it cannot be considered controlled at all.
This is an opportunity!
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The eighth thunder tribulation is here!
The whole audience was stunned.
The two brothers Duan Xuelin and Duan Xuehan only had eight thunder tribulations back then.
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"Liu Rongye has been seriously injured her whole life. She has already built the foundation at the age of 23. It can be said that she has saved up her whole life... Eight thunder tribulations are not the limit!"
Lu Xiu Ming let out a long sigh.
He has only experienced eight thunder tribulations.
"I see!"
Shen Fusheng nodded.
Blessings come and misfortunes come.
Fate is unpredictable!
Liu Lao seemed to have been seriously injured for the rest of her life, but she also avoided the lightning disaster that was supposed to come early. Her understanding of the Foundation Establishment Realm is the best in the Northern Realm.
Don’t you see me!
It was already the eighth thunder tribulation, and she was just a little tired.
Baji's life collapsed.
If it were other monks, they would have already been dying during the eighth thunder tribulation. It would be good if three of the ten monks could survive.
But Liu Rongye just downplayed it and ushered in the ninth thunder disaster.
This moment.
It seems that the sky will repay all the debts owed to Mr. Liu in this life at once.
The ninth thunder tribulation!
Get through!
Amidst the rolling wind and thunder, Liu Rongye's white hair was flying, and his true energy was lingering, like a blue phoenix that crows and lingers for a long time.
The foundation wall is broken.
The golden elixir is first formed.
Liu Rongye opened her eyes. At this moment, she had broken through to the middle stage of the golden elixir.
This is the accumulation of foundation.
"Fellow Daoist Liu Rongye, take this elixir... When the golden elixir is first formed, your physical body will be reshaped in an instant. This elixir has the opportunity to reverse your appearance!"
At this time, Duan Xuehan stepped forward and flicked his finger.
The green phoenix crows beside Liu Rongye, she is still in the process of reshaping the golden elixir physical body.
She took this beauty pill directly.
"However, the efficacy of this elixir is unstable and may not be successful!"
Then, Duan Xuehan quickly reminded him.
He was afraid that Liu Rongye was too persistent and would be sad and disappointed if he didn't succeed.
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"Senior Brother Lu, don't look at me... This is the elixir that Zhao Chu brought back. Fellow Daoist Liu Rongye was the first person to take it."
Seeing Lu Xiu Ming's eager look, Duan Xuehan could only smile innocently.
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Time passes.
Everyone became nervous.
Reshape your appearance!
This is such a heaven-defying elixir.
How many people's appearance has aged when they were in the foundation-building realm, although they eventually reached the threshold of the golden elixir and their appearance became fixed.
But at that moment, his hair may have turned gray.
This is the regret of many golden elixirs in their lives.
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Time passed bit by bit, and Lu Xiu Ming's palms were filled with sweat!
finally!
The green phoenix dissipates, and the world becomes clear!
Gray hair!
Flying up.
Everyone saw Liu Rongye’s back.
Gray hair!
It's still the same white hair, although it has been freed from the restraints and is no longer the old woman's bun.
But my hair is still white.
It represents the dryness of time.
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Failed?
Seeing this, countless people felt sad.
"Feel sorry!"
Seeing Lu Xiu Ming's disappointed expression, Duan Xuehan could only apologize.