Xiuxian: The longer you live, the better your talent!

That night, Lu Changsheng finished practicing the Barbarian Armor Technique. He was sweating profusely and stood in front of a mirror. He looked a bit strong in the mirror. These were some of the external characteristics of being successful in the Barbarian Armor Technique.

Barbarian Armor is a type of physical training that specializes in cultivating the physical body and tempering the body.

Naturally, it will not be as gentle as ordinary immortal magic.

Looking at the somewhat sparse hair, Lu Changsheng didn't feel much in his eyes. The top of his head was round, and even if he was completely bald, it would not affect the overall look.

After thinking about it, I simply used my magic power as a knife to remove all the hair strands, so as to avoid the trouble caused by the hair falling out as my alchemy practice becomes more and more profound.

"Although our Lu family emphasizes that peace is the most important thing, we cannot let others bully us."

After putting on his clothes, Lu Changsheng said in a solemn voice during the family banquet.

After coming out of the Great Yuan Realm, he was cautious and would not offend others easily unless forced to do so. But now that his wings are fuller, he still needs to show off his edge.

Lu Ziyou and Lu Changan looked at each other with different meanings in their eyes.

"Has father really decided? Since those people dared to leave directly, they must have obtained some promises from Zhu Qing." Lu Ziyou said.

Lu Changsheng frowned unconsciously. His son's moral integrity felt like he was practicing eccentricity.

Lu Changan had a different view. He said: "It has been so long since Senior Wang said that he would help come forward to make peace. I guess that woman does not want to reconcile. If this is the case, it means that we have become mortal enemies. We absolutely cannot Expose any flaw."

He is well versed in the ways of officialdom. Although the current way of survival in the spiritual world is somewhat contrary to the ways of officialdom, they are inseparable from it.

Maybe the other party is a drunkard who is not interested in drinking. If he catches a small flaw, he will take cruel measures.

"What do you think we should do?"

Lu Changsheng sighed in his heart, it was his eldest son who made him feel more at ease.

"Zhu Qing is a person who doesn't stick to trivial matters, and has the cruelty and ruthlessness of an emperor's family. Although my younger brother is not as comprehensive as before, he still makes some sense. We can't kill those people for the time being."

"Perhaps Zhu Qing just hopes that we can take action, and then seize our problem and deal with it ruthlessly."

"I'm afraid those people have become her pawns."

Lu Changsheng nodded secretly.

Then he looked at Lu Ziyou and said, "It's better not to read those Gou Dao books of yours for the time being."

Lu Ziyou was a little reluctant, but he always obeyed Lu Changsheng's words, so he didn't dare to refute.

However, Lu Fan next to him had a glint in his eyes, opened his mouth to speak, and then lowered his head to eat.

Lu Changsheng happened to see this scene in his eyes, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Lu Fan is Lu Ziyou's son. Over the years, he has often been influenced by Lu Ziyou's Taoist philosophy, but as of now, he seems to be a little more biased than his father.

Just because Lu Fan's personality doesn't resemble anyone else, he has quite a conflict with Gou Dao.

Therefore, it sometimes appears very contradictory.

"Xiao Fan."

"grandfather!"

Lu Fan sat upright and responded.

"What do you think?"

Lu Fan didn't seem to expect that Lu Changsheng would ask him, his eyes were a little panicked, and he subconsciously said: "Just kill him."

Lu Ziyou scolded him with a straight face.

"You are so murderous that you have forgotten all the Gou Dao I taught you on weekdays?" He felt that his lips and teeth were a little cold and painful, and he really wanted to send Lu Fan to study the Gou Dao books in a small dark room for a few years.

Lu Fan shrank his neck.

Lu Changsheng could see a trace of disapproval in his eyes. Apparently, the Taoism he had learned in daily life was just a mask to hide his inner thoughts.

"The murderous nature is too strong, and it can easily lead to a murder. Since you think so, is there any way to save it later?"

Lu Changsheng said in a deep voice that he did not want to forcefully change the minds of his children and grandchildren, unless they really had huge flaws.

Sure enough, Lu Fan thought for a moment and then said: "Those people are the strongest at the fourth level of Qi training. With the status and strength of my Lu family, I can kill them with just a little effort, and let outsiders know that it was us. "As for doubt? The spiritual world is not interested in talking about this!"

Lu Changan and Lu Ziyou frowned tightly.

Their original temperament is relatively peaceful. Even if they develop a temperament the day after tomorrow, it is still based on their original temperament.

Therefore, it is really incomprehensible that such a murderous person would appear in the Lu family.

"Those who commit murder will inevitably be affected in the future and cause unnecessary trouble." Lu Ziyou said.

Lu Fan didn't dare to argue with his father, but Lu Changsheng didn't mind. Seeing that Lu Fan seemed to have something to say, he said, "Keep talking."

"Okay, grandpa! In my opinion, there is absolutely no need to worry. Now that our Lu family has more than enough good things and is in short supply of bad things, what if we add some bad reputation?"

"As for Zhu Qing's matter that my father and uncle are worried about, I don't think there is any need to worry. Zhu Qing should also know that this will not cause any harm to our Lu family."

"It's very possible that this is a test."

Lu Changsheng finally took a rare look at Lu Fan in front of him.

As the saying goes, relatives are separated by generations, but it is different here. He believes that the farther the generation is, the weaker the relationship. In addition, there is not much free time for practice in weekdays, so he naturally pays less attention to his grandchildren. Unexpectedly, there is also a talent in this generation.

With such a temperament, if he didn't have a golden finger, he might be more suitable to survive in the spiritual world than he is.

"Has Xiaofan tested the immortal spiritual roots?"

Lu Changsheng suddenly asked.

When he mentioned this matter, Lu Changsheng obviously felt that the atmosphere became a little unnatural.

"Tested, father, this child's spiritual roots are extremely weak."

Lu Ziyou said in a deep voice.

This is also the reason why Lu Changsheng didn't know about this matter.

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked away with a sigh.

Lu Zi's argument sounds nice, but in fact, the saying that the spiritual roots are weak actually means that there are no immortal spiritual roots.

Even Lu Changsheng's own inferior spiritual roots were inferior.

What a pitiable superior temperament!

Lu Changsheng consoled him: "It's okay to practice martial arts more. It's not a problem for martial arts saints to live for more than a hundred years!"

Lu Fan came out of his trance and looked at Lu Changsheng sitting in the seat with emotion.

He has no sense of presence in the mansion these years, just because of his immortal spiritual roots. Fortunately, there is still a lot of human touch in the Lu mansion. Otherwise, his situation will be even more difficult.

"Ziyou, you should also pay more attention to Xiaofan." Li Guanggu reminded.

After dinner, Lu Changsheng and Li Guanggu walked in the yard.

Both of them looked serious.

The two of them spent most of their time practicing and neglected many clan matters.

"It has only been a few decades, not even a hundred years, but the Lu family has already developed those bad family habits that have lasted for hundreds or thousands of years."

Lu Changsheng sighed deeply.

Despise those with low talents and compliment those with high talents.

"If this continues, hundreds of years from now, it will probably turn into a family factional dispute, with side factions becoming at odds with each other."

Lu Changsheng knew that this was a very big loss for a family.

Who can know whether those people from the sidelines whose talents are considered low for the time being will be born geniuses in the future?

"Pumpkin, help me grind the ink, I want to write an ancestral lesson!"

Lu Changsheng said. (End of chapter)