Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 137 Return to the Immortal Sect

Lu Wensheng got up very early. When he got out of bed, he felt something heavy on the corner of his clothes. He saw Xiao Jiqian grabbing his clothes and hanging them on his chest like an accessory.

After being speechless for a moment, Lu Wensheng picked up Xiao Jiqian and met his eyes. Xiao Jiqian tilted his head to look at him, thought for a moment, closed his eyes and pouted his lips.

The memory of Xiao Jiqian's secret kiss last night immediately attacked Lu Wensheng's mind. He clicked his tongue, and the tips of his ears turned a little red. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but a strange emotion flashed across his eyes.

[Wen Sheng, what happened last night? I was blocked several times.] The system suddenly popped up.

"shield?"

[Yes, when you were eating the fruit and sleeping, I suddenly disappeared from here. When I reappeared, the little puppet and you were already asleep.] The system was puzzled.

Lu Wensheng coughed and said, "Nothing, is there something wrong with your signal?" It's better not to know.

The system really doubted whether it was its own problem - after all, it was a small and inexperienced system, so it seemed normal for it to have problems? What the hell!!!

Little Jiqian felt his mouth was sore and secretly opened his eyes, only to see Lu Wensheng in a trance. He immediately became unhappy and was lifted up in the air, waving his arms and legs.

Lu Wensheng put Xiao Jiqian on the bed, put on his outer robe, and selectively ignored Xiao Jiqian who seemed to be accusing him and waving his little fists.

Seeing that Lu Wensheng looked like he was about to go out, Xiao Jiqian didn't care about being angry. He quickly found his clothes from under the quilt and put them on himself. He also picked up the small sign that was thrown in the corner and jumped out of bed in a panic, fearing that Lu Wensheng would not take him with him.

When Lu Wensheng came out, everyone was there except Yan Qingshu and Gu Jinzhi. Lu Wensheng was not sure about Gu Jinzhi, but it was certain that Yan Qingshu would sleep until noon.

Wei Xun and Ji Yanli have somewhat similar personalities, and both are sword practitioners. They seem to know each other and have a good relationship. The two of them are sitting outside the spirit boat with bottles of wine in front of them.

Lu Wensheng: Drinking alcohol so early in the morning? You are indeed a monk, your stomach is so hard.

Tang He came up with a look of wanting to say something but hesitant: "Ahem, cough, cough, Senior Brother Lu, you're up?" Hee hee, he deliberately came out earlier than Senior Brother Lu. Senior Brother Lu must think he is very diligent. He is such a smart guy!

Tang He took the lead, and the others greeted Lu Wensheng one after another. Lu Wensheng was indeed a little surprised to see Tang He and the other disciples of the Discipline Hall behind them.

"You got up so early?" Did she not go back to the room at all, or was she waiting for him here?

"Yes, cultivators like us should seize every minute and not waste any time in cultivation!"

Lu Wensheng didn't rush to show his gratified look: "You are so diligent, Junior Brother Tang. How many times have you meditated during this time? How many times have you practiced swordsmanship? How much have you done in your homework? Or have you gained any insights in cultivation?"

The other disciples of the Discipline Hall who got up early were also feeling proud in their hearts. They appeared calm on the surface, with their mouths crooked like those of the Dragon King. They were just waiting for Lu Wensheng to come out and see them, so that they would be stunned by her beauty!

They imagined that Lu Wensheng would praise them heavily and reduce their homework with a wave of his hand. They had already anticipated this and felt happy in advance. However, when they heard Lu Wensheng's questions, they immediately realized that the opposite was true and they quietly distanced themselves from their target Tang He.

The clever ghost realized something was wrong and had already found a place to meditate and circulate his spiritual energy. The only thing missing was a sign on his forehead saying "That must not be me. I'm practicing. Do not disturb me."

Tang He: "..." Silence is the Cambridge tonight. The real chill is never a quarrel, and the real disappointment is not tears, but no longer taking the initiative, no longer talking... In the words of Sister Yan - Brother, I want to be emo???

At this moment, the entire spirit boat was passively muted, and everyone listened together to the sound of Tang He's inner defense being broken.

Lu Wensheng was not surprised at all. This silly boy Tang He just kept making mistakes and suffered losses without any intelligence at all.

"You wasted so much time waiting for me to come out, should I still praise you?"

Tang He cried: "Brother, actually I..."

"Be good and do your homework. I will take this opportunity to check and tutor you individually." Diligence can make up for lack of talent, Junior Brother Tang. Lu Wensheng looked at Tang He with loving eyes.

Tang He is out.

Xun Ruo sighed: "Fellow Daoist Lu is really responsible. I heard that the system of the Discipline Hall of the Wenxian Sect has been improved very well. Would we like to refer to it in Piaomiao Valley?"

Xiao Mo and other disciples shook their heads frantically: "Senior Sister Xun, think twice!!!" They didn't want to be like the people in the Discipline Hall, who had homework every day and were subject to random checks!

When Lu Wensheng was talking to the disciples of the Discipline Hall, Ji Yanli asked the other people from the Xianzong not to interrupt. After Lu Wensheng was done, Ji Yanli invited him to come over for a drink.

Lu Wensheng, whose work and rest schedule was like that of an old cadre, naturally refused the invitation to drink. Moreover, from what he read in novels, some uncontrollable things mostly happened after one party drank, and he didn't want to set this precedent.

However, Wei Xun and Ji Yanli were both sword practitioners, so it would be nice for them to chat about cultivation together, so Lu Wensheng sat over. Little Jiqian was jumping on the ground, and was lifted up to the table by him.

After chatting for a while, Wei Xun suddenly said something unrelated to the topic.

"Will puppets get drunk if they drink?"

Lu Wensheng thought about it and said, "That shouldn't be the case, right?"

Wei Xun frowned: "It seems your Senior Brother Liu is unconscious."

"???"

When Lu Wensheng turned around, he saw Xiao Jiqian sitting there dizzy with a wine glass in his arms, his little head nodding slightly and then falling into the glass.

Lu Wensheng picked up Xiao Jiqian and said, "Friend Wei, if you had seen this, would you have dared to tell me earlier?" The fish is dead, and you knew the water was coming? !

Wei Xun looked innocent: Isn’t he just observing?

The alcohol content of Ji Yanli and the others' wine was quite high. Xiao Jiqian got drunk right after drinking it. His physical fitness was great and he fell asleep immediately. Lu Wensheng shamelessly thought that was pretty good too.

Gu Jinzhi and Yan Qingshu did not come out until Lingzhou arrived at the place. They really used Lingzhou's room as their sleeping room.

"Yangming, how about the spiritual fruit I gave you yesterday?" Gu Jinzhi felt that he and Lu Wensheng had a much closer relationship than with other people, so he changed to calling him by his name. Lu Wensheng felt a little awkward, but thought it would be better for him to get used to it sooner.

"It's delicious." As for the spiritual power of the spiritual fruit, he only took a bite yesterday and the rest went into Xiao Jiqian's stomach, so Lu Wensheng couldn't comment.

Fang Xiaoliang followed everyone back: "But this spiritual fruit should not be cheap, right?" The human cultivators are so generous.

"Of course, I picked it from my father's sweetheart!"

When Yan Qingshu thought of Gu Qinghe's physique, she was afraid for Gu Jinzhi: "Are you really not afraid of being beaten by your father?"

"Ah? What are you talking about? I'm his son, can he beat me to death?" Gu Jinzhi looked serious, but he felt like he owed something without realizing it.

Everyone was ashamed: they felt that if Valley Master Gu really knew about this, he would definitely take some good things from the kitchen for Gu Jinzhi to loosen up his temper.