He would have to reach the Nine-leaf stage before he could purchase the Thousand Realms Whirling.
Obviously, there was still a long way to go.
Merit points continued to be saved, but could not be spent.
Lu Zhou closed his eyes and continued cultivating with his legs crossed.
The next morning.
Outside the Eastern Pavilion.
Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, wandered around like a jobless vagrant.
"Morning, Fifth Senior Sister. Fifth Senior Sister … You look prettier than yesterday," Zhu Honggong said with a cheeky smile.
Zhao Yue frowned slightly. "Eighth Brother, if you have something to say, just say it."
He looked to his left and right before he whispered, "Fifth Senior Sister, have you severed your Golden Lotus?"
"Not yet, what's wrong?" Zhao Yue said.
"I'm just asking."
Crazy.
Zhao Yue looked at him with a complicated expression and walked away.
When he saw Little Yuan 'er and Conch wandering around, he greeted them, "Little Junior Sister …"
"Eighth senior brother?"
"Little Junior Sister, you look more beautiful than yesterday," Zhu Honggong said.
"Hehe, is that so?"
He walked up to Little Yuan 'er and asked in a low voice, "Little junior sister, have you severed your lotus?"
"No, why?"
"I was just asking," Zhu Honggong said casually.
Little Yuan 'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "Boring."
She pulled Conch and ran toward the back of the mountain.
As expected, they didn't even chop. You want to trick me to chop first? Dream on! If you don't chop, I won't chop either …
No, that's not right. If I cut it off earlier, I can recultivate it earlier. It's not a good thing to keep dragging it on.
Zhu Honggong looked at Little Yuan 'er's retreating back. He stroked his chin and pondered for a moment before he said, "I'll ask Third Senior Brother."
Just as he was about to go to the training ground halfway up the mountain, a voice came from behind —
"Eighth Junior Brother, come here."
"Fourth Brother?"
Zhu Honggong saw Mingshi Yin waving at him from afar.
Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up as he walked over.
He bowed and said, "Fourth Senior Brother … Have you severed your lotus?"
"Why?" Mingshi Yin was not like the others. When he heard this question, he immediately became wary.
"Just asking …"
"Don't ask anymore. Fourth Senior Brother will help you today. You've just formed a Hundred Tribulations Insight and don't have any leaves yet. The sooner you chop it off, the sooner you can be reincarnated! "
"Ah?"
"Stop it. Let's go … When it comes to severing one's Lotus, most of the time, one can't do it to oneself. Instead, they help each other. You help me, I help you. That's what the four elders do … Heh, I'm talking to you. What do you think?"
"Yes, yes, yes …" Zhu Honggong nodded.
He definitely couldn't bear to stab himself.
Mingshi Yin grabbed him by the collar and dragged him toward the southern pavilion.
When they entered the room, he said, "Summon your avatar."
"…"
"Don't worry, my Separation Hook is fast and accurate. It was over in an instant. " Mingshi Yin flipped his palm, and the Separation Hook hovered above his palm. "Those without heaven-grade weapons won't be able to sever their lotuses. I'll have to hack at earth-grade and mystic-grade weapons a few times. Some of them are in a terrible state. They won't be able to sever their lotuses even after a long time … Eh, why are you sweating so much? Quick, summon your avatar.
Hu!
He turned tail and ran. He rammed the door open and ran out of the pavilion.
"Trying to run?"
Mingshi Yin's figure flashed as he summoned his avatar. Whizz! He appeared before Zhu Honggong with his avatar.
Mingshi Yin grabbed Zhu Honggong.
"I'm helping you. Aren't you embarrassed to run? You're a man, and yet you're so afraid. Look at Second Senior Brother. He's a true hero. After all, Second Senior Brother didn't have a survival pill when he severed his lotus. Second Senior Brother is the true first person to sever his lotus … Old Eighth, be confident. Show me your courage. "
"I'm just warming up."
Tears streamed down Zhu Honggong's face.
He summoned his avatar reluctantly.
"Senior Brother … slow down …"
The moment his avatar appeared …
Mingshi Yin's Separation Hook shone with a golden radiance as it slashed at Zhu Honggong's Golden Lotus.
Swoosh!
"Ahh!"
A wail that sounded like a pig being slaughtered resounded in the southern pavilion.
The instant the Golden Lotus landed, the upper half of Zhu Honggong's avatar returned to his body.
At this moment, Mingshi Yin scratched his head and asked, "Old Eighth, I don't think you've taken the lotus-severing survival pill."
"???"
His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Mingshi Yin was speechless. He produced a survival pill and shoved it into Zhu Honggong's mouth. Then, he produced a leaf-sprouting pill and shoved it into Zhu Honggong's mouth.
He carried Zhu Honggong back to the room and tossed him onto the bed.
"You lucked out … The Big Dipper Academy's new research results are all yours! Although this leaf-sprouting pill was not as good as the one Conch had eaten, it was not bad. If you take it together with the life-saving pill, you can naturally sprout a leaf. "
He waited in the room for a while. When he saw that Zhu Honggong's condition had stabilized, he turned around and left.
Just as he left the house, he saw Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng sneaking past him.
"Hey, do you want to sever your lotus? I'll help you for free! "
"Ah … No, no, no, we don't need it, we don't need it … Mr. Fourth, please continue with your work."
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng turned tail and ran.
Poor Mister Eighth.
It turned out that severing one's lotus was so painful, even more painful than committing suicide.
Who could stand it?
The two of them were glad that they had chosen the second option.
Mingshi Yin shrugged helplessly when he saw the two of them leaving.
"Old Fourth."
"Third Senior Brother?"
Mingshi Yin turned around and saw Duanmu Sheng walking toward him with the Overlord Spear in his hand. His expression was dark.
"Old Fourth, I've thought about it all night, and I've finally figured it out," Duanmu Sheng said.
"What did you figure out, Third Senior Brother?" Mingshi Yin asked with a fawning smile.
"Fellow disciples should help each other … You help me, and I'll help you. What do you think?"
Duanmu Sheng was not someone who feared pain. However, it would be much easier to sever one's lotus with someone else's help. "Most sects in the cultivation world are severing their lotuses and recultivating. It won't be long before the Evil Sky Pavilion is left behind. We can't fall behind. "
"Uh … Third Senior Brother, I … I can help you. But … how are you going to do it for me? "Mingshi Yin asked guiltily.
"With the Overlord Spear, of course."
Duanmu Sheng said confidently, "My Overlord Spear Technique is already at the peak. I can unleash 100 energy spears in a short amount of time. It's more than enough to sever a Golden Lotus."
Mingshi Yin. "…"
"Eh, Fourth Junior Brother, why are you sweating so much? Don't worry, I won't go easy on you. I've been simulating various spear techniques in my mind. The best way … "
Before Duanmu Sheng could finish speaking, he felt a gust of wind. "Old Fourth … Old Fourth, I order you as your senior brother to get back here!"
Mingshi Yin flew down the mountain at lightning speed.
Who the f * ck could stand it?
Mingshi Yin had made up his mind. He would not sever his lotus. He would rather be an Eight-leaf cultivator for the rest of his life. Why must he attempt the Nine-leaf stage? Wasn't that right?
Why were there so many idiots in the cultivation world? Many of them couldn't even reach the Eight-leaf stage in their lives. Why should he sever his lotus?
Wasn't it better to be an Eight-leaf cultivator?
…
Mingshi Yin flew to the foot of the mountain at lightning speed and landed on a branch. He leaned against the trunk and fell asleep.
He was enjoying the comfort of the gentle breeze when a piercing sound rang from the distant sky.
Chirp!
Chirp!
The sound was unique and traveled far.
Mingshi Yin sat on the branch and looked into the distance.
In the sky, a bird flapped its wings and pulled a flying chariot as it sped toward him.
"Oh my! What a huge beast!" “
The bird beast had a single wing that was four to five feet long. Its body was covered in dark red feathers, and its eyes were like fists, emitting a dim light.
Mingshi Yin did not recognize this bird, but he was certain such a beast did not exist in human settlements.
He was stunned. 'Is it from the Four Forests?'
Mingshi Yin leaped into the air and flew toward the bird beast that was pulling the flying chariot.
As expected, the bird was indeed heading toward Golden Court Mountain.
Perhaps, it was out of courtesy, but it did not fly too high. Instead, it flew at a low altitude.
In just a short while, it arrived at the foot of the mountain and slowly came to a stop.
Mingshi Yin's gaze fell on the five people on the flying chariot.
The five of them were dressed in red outfits from the foreign lands. They wore brocade hats and mustaches.
The person in the lead was a burly man with eyes as sharp as a hawk's.
He looked up at Mingshi Yin who was hovering in the air. He placed his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed slightly as he said, "Friend, I'm Lanni, the Roulian envoy. I request an audience with the Evil Sky Pavilion's master."
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