My Disciples Are All Villains - 354. Chapter 349 The Secret of Yu Shangrong (4 more seeking subscription)

One week later.

Lu Zhou all studied the heavenly scriptures in the East Pavilion until the extraordinary power reached saturation.

After the extraordinary power is saturated, the only benefit of continuing to enlighten the heavenly scriptures may be to increase the number of enlightenments.

However, Lu Zhou still stopped.

Opened his eyes.

Opened the system interface and took a look at the remaining life: 6574 days.

“Break through the nine leaves, it will reduce the lifespan… If the reversal card is enough, can this bottleneck be broken?” Lu Zhou thought about this question again.

There are also 22 reversal cards.

Lu Zhou casually used a reversal card.

As before, the vibrant energy around Dong Pavilion gathered towards him.

After a short while, the gathering was completed.

Sure enough, the remaining life span is 6874 days.

Jiuye is related to lifespan…Then the reversal card will become more important.

Lu Zhou once again looked at the price of the reversal card in the item card column…Fortunately, there was no price increase.

It seems that the price of the reversal card is not affected.

At the same time, I took a look at the two side missions about Yu Shangrong on the system interface: one, the life span of the lavender; two, the opening of the new book of heaven.

Neither task shows completion.

What is certain is that Xunhuacao and Yu Shangrong are closely related.

“Longevity sword.” Lu Zhou thought of the sword.

at the same time.

Think about it in the hole.

Yu Shangrong sat cross-legged.

The strange thing is that the longevity sword glowed red, as if it was inductive, and from time to time a little reddish energy floated into his body.

Buzz… buzz…

The longevity sword trembled slightly.

As night fell, the moonlight was thick.

The longevity sword fell silent and never moved again.

Suddenly, Yu Shangrong snorted, and a bloodshot flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He opened his eyes and sighed, as if he was not surprised by the result.

He had the same idea as Si Wuya, after his cultivation was restrained, he wanted to try to break open.

It’s a pity… it ended in failure.

With Si Wuya’s methods, no way to crack was found, let alone other people?

It’s just that people are like this, don’t hit the south wall and don’t look back.

Yu Shangrong looked at the longevity sword next to him, shook his head and said, “I can’t die.”

…

【Ding, punish Yu Shangrong and get 300 merit points. 】

“I want to open the curse?”

Yu Shangrong, who had just closed his eyes, focused his attention on the mouthful of blood, and the quiet voice made him startled slightly.

“Master?”

Lu Zhou took his hand and crossed the barrier.

His eyes fell on Yu Shangrong, who was sitting cross-legged with bloodshot eyes on the corner of his mouth.

When Lu Zhou heard of the merit value rewarded by the system, he knew that Yu Shangrong was trying to break the curse of the body binding.

“Futility.” Lu Zhou said indifferently.

“It’s better than sitting and doing nothing.” Yu Shangrong said.

Lu Zhou came to the stone bench and sat down slowly.

He pointed to the stone bench opposite and said, “Sit down.”

Yu Shangrong was a little surprised.

During the years of studying in the Motian Pavilion, how has it been treated like this?

Looking at the master who looked calm, talked and behaved very differently from before, Yu Shangrong couldn’t believe it.

Yu Shangrong stood up and sat on the multi-faceted stone stool.

Moonlight shone on the stone table.

Lu Zhou Fuxu said, “Since you call the old man a master, then answer the questions honestly.”

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

He didn’t know what question the master wanted to ask, and instinctively felt resistant to such an occasion.

“Except for memory matters, the disciples will answer.” Yu Shangrong said.

Lu Zhou also guessed that it would be so.

In fact, even if Yu Shangrong didn’t say anything about memory, he could infer one or two.

Therefore, it doesn’t make much sense to force him.

“Have you really hit Jiuye?” Lu Zhou asked.

“Have.”

Yu Shangrong replied happily, “As a practitioner… a practitioner at the pinnacle of Eight Leaves, standing in front of Jiuye’s door, no one can calm down his inner curiosity and don’t want to open that door and look inside. What is it…”

He continued: “It’s a pity, behind this door, there is endless darkness, and no future or hope can be seen.”

Lu Zhou nodded:

“You come from a country of gentleman, and your life span is the same as that of lavender.”

When Yu Shangrong heard the words, his heart shook.

But soon, it calmed down.

This is not a shameful secret.

Xunhua herb is a plant unique to the country of gentleman. People have always mentioned the huge Motian Pavilion.

“Baye will increase your lifespan by at most five hundred years…” Lu Zhou added.

Sudden.

Yu Shangrong quickly grabbed the longevity sword.

When he was about to get up, he found that the master was sitting on the stone bench, did not move, and did not intend to snatch his longevity sword in the slightest.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard, showing an expression that he expected, and said: “I want to take back your weapon, who can stop it?”

The palm lifted.

A gang wind swept across.

Yu Shangrong held the longevity sword tightly.

However… he has no cultivation base, how can he stop the master?

Even if Luzhou only has the cultivation base of Shenting Huadao, it is enough to beat Yu Shangrong, who has no cultivation base.

call!

The longevity sword flew into Luzhou’s palm.

Yu Shangrong rushed forward, trying to retake the longevity sword.

Lu Zhou waved his hand.

A wall of gas kept him behind.

bass!

Lu Zhou drew the longevity sword.

The blade was glowing with red light.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhou felt the life energy on the longevity sword…

“The fairy caress me, knots hair and receives longevity.” Lu Zhou looked at the longevity sword.

It is rumored that every time the longevity sword kills a person, it will draw a trace of life energy.

Now it seems that this is true.

It is no wonder that Yu Shangrong values the longevity sword so much.

He lives by this sword…this sword is his life.

“Master!”

Yu Shangrong knelt down!

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “This is the secret of your longevity?”

When he bestowed the longevity sword, he didn’t expect this weapon to be able to do this.

Over the years, how much Yu Shangrong put on this sword, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

“Xunhuacao, live and die, the disciples have to do this!” Yu Shangrong said.

“Do you think you can really live forever?”

“The longevity sword can’t achieve longevity… it can only make the disciple be like other practitioners!” Yu Shangrong said truthfully.

As an eight-leaf cultivator, thousand years has become a luxury?

bass!

The longevity sword is scabbed.

Give it a wave.

The gas wall disappeared.

Lu Zhou threw the sword in his arms and sighed: “The sword of longevity will not break the thousand-year limit.”

Yu Shangrong grabbed the longevity sword and looked at Master somewhat unexpectedly.

He didn’t expect that Master would return the longevity sword to him.

Yu Shangrong was silent.

Lu Zhou turned to look at Yu Shangrong, and said, “Do you hate the old man very much?”

“The disciples dare not!” Yu Shangrong said.

“Yu Shangrong.” Lu Zhou suddenly called his name.

Yu Shangrong shook his heart and grasped the longevity sword again.

Lu Zhou caressed his beard indifferently: “The old man can tell you clearly…The old man kicked the gate of Jiuye.”

Yu Shangrong froze in place.

Lu Zhou walked away from the thinking hole.

At this time… the longevity sword buzzed… trembled…

The energy on the longevity sword drifted around.

Yu Shangrong frowned.