"Third, it's good that you're here. Fourth has some questions about his martial arts. Help him find the problems," Lu Zhou said calmly. "You mustn't be careless with cultivation issues."
Duanmu Sheng nodded upon hearing this.
He quickly cupped his hands and said, "Disciple obeys. I will definitely help Fourth Junior Brother find the problem."
He stood up and looked at Ming Shiyin, who had a pained expression on his face.
Ming Shiyin felt like crying but had no tears.
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Damn it, what kind of situation is this...
Can he refuse? Is there any room for refusal?
He's completely outmatched!
Master is getting more cunning. He used to do the beating himself, but now he's letting Senior Brother do it!
"Fourth... let's go..."
"Uh... Senior Brother, take it easy."
The two left the pavilion.
The pavilion returned to silence.
Lu Zhou sat cross-legged in the pavilion, continuing to rest.
Ming Shiyin was still suspicious...
At this rate, Ming Shiyin would eventually find an excuse to spar with him. By then, inevitably, another peak trial card would be wasted.
Once it happens, it will happen again.
Ji Tiandao reached an unparalleled level not only because of his profound cultivation but also because he relied on the system to gain many trump cards and hidden aces.
That's what the nine disciples and the righteous path of the world feared.
Unfortunately...
Now, aside from two peak trial cards, he had nothing else as trump cards.
This is not a sustainable way...
In the afternoon.
Little Yuan'er returned and came to the pavilion to report.
"Master."
Lu Zhou nodded, gesturing for her to sit opposite him.
Little Yuan'er understood and sat down opposite, cupping her hands. "Master, I stayed at the inn in Tangzi Town for half a day and indeed gathered some information."
"Speak."
"After Master repelled the Ten Great Masters, those ten sects have been adjusting. It's said they don't even dare to recruit new disciples recently! After Luo Changfeng's death, the Celestial Sword Sect is also in turmoil, and their chief disciple Zhou Jifeng has already left the Celestial Sword Sect!"
All of this was within Lu Zhou's expectations.
"Continue."
"The other sects are behaving themselves. It's just... just that First Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother, uh, the Netherworld Sect Master, have been sending people to inquire about Jinting Mountain." Little Yuan'er stuck out her tongue.
"The Netherworld Sect Master seems very wary of Master."
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhou chuckled lightly and said, "I taught him so much, made him the Netherworld Sect Master whom everyone avoids, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm. Even so, he can't do anything to me."
"Master's might is unparalleled!" Little Yuan'er nodded like a pecking chick, recalling the scene of Master repelling the enemies, feeling a lingering fear.
She deliberately spoke loudly, also for Duanmu Sheng and Ming Shiyin to hear.
After all, these two are the most prone to suspicion.
When necessary, they still need a little warning.
"Stop learning from your senior brother's flattery," Lu Zhou said.
"Oh."
"Continue."
Little Yuan'er recounted the information she had gathered like a treasure trove.
For example, whose house caught fire, whose dog went missing, and so on.
Lu Zhou listened with a furrowed brow.
"Yuan'er."
"Yes?"
"Focus on the important things, about the cultivation realm."
"Oh."
Little Yuan'er thought for a moment and began to speak.
They were all major events that had happened recently.
Such as a sect in the Cultivator World being wiped out, a country being annexed by others due to its weakness, and some masters being robbed and killed, etc.
She reported for about twenty minutes.
Lu Zhou couldn't help but be amazed at Little Yuan'er's memory. This little girl, still so young, had an incredible memory... highly moldable.
Fortunately, she hadn't completely gone astray, otherwise... Lu Zhou would truly be facing a situation with no one to rely on.
After listening, Lu Zhou finally said:
"Call your senior brother over."
"Yes."
Little Yuan'er walked down the steps.
[Ding, task completed, disciplined Ming Shiyin, rewarded 200 Merit Points.]