Invincible Teacher's
Chapter 51: Descending Luck

"There's nothing." Lu Zhou cleared his mind as he slowly turned around and glanced at everyone present. He felt that no matter who he looked at, they all told him: 'Thank you for trying!'

Little Yuan'er knew that his master was not happy, so he laughed playfully and said, “Don't be angry, Master, I have killed all the invaders. If you are still unhappy, I can go back and stab their bodies a few more times with my knife.”

Zhou Jifeng, "???"

Lu Zhou raised his hand and said lightly, "Where is Old Four?"

“Old Quarter was seriously injured, but it also gave him a rare chance. He is now protected by the forest and cannot come to see you, Master, ” Duanmu Sheng replied as he dragged the chain with him.

Lu Zhou was startled before saying, "No one should be near the forest for seven days." Mingshi Yin would need seven days to break through under the protection of the forest, and if the process was interrupted, she would never be able to step into the Nascent Divine Tribulation realm again.

Ye Tianxin looked at Lu Zhou eyes and said disapprovingly, “You must not be hypocritical. I'm pretty sure you'll sneak up on him in the middle of the night and slap him. ”

Lu Zhou ignored him just like that and said in an indifferent voice, "Yuan'er!"

"Yes sir?"

“Put him behind the mountain and let him face the wall to reflect on his mistake.”

"Yes sir!" Little Yuan walked over and grabbed Ye Tianxin.

Ye Tianxin shivered at the thought of the cold and desolate environment behind the mountain. He wanted to fight, but his dantian was empty, and he could not even gather the slightest bit of energy.

After which, Lu Zhou eyes were fixed on Zhou Jifeng, who immediately knelt down and said respectfully, Old Senior “, I am willing to join the Golden Court Mountain. Please take me as your student! ”

Lu Zhou had not thought of taking a disciple since he had traveled to this world. From what he learned, the old criminal was at the peak of his cultivation base when he started accepting disciples. With his current cultivation base, it was difficult for him to ensure that he would not accept some ambitious and dangerous people as disciples. Moreover, the current nine disciples had already given him a headache, and he did not have the extra energy to teach others.

'The bright moon shines above the sea; from afar we share this moment together.' he thought of the poem that the old villain used to look for disciples. There is one last place to fill. He wondered why the old criminal had not filled it, but it no longer mattered.

“You have great talent, but it is a pity that you have developed the Dao Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect. If you switch to another cultivation technique now, you will only get half the results with double effort, ” Lu Zhou said.

His message was clear: he would not take Zhou Jifeng as a disciple.

"Old Senior ..." Zhou Jifeng tried to plead with an excited expression.

Lu Zhou slowly raised his hand and cut it off, before he picked up a book from the table beside him and lightly threw it in front of him. “This is the Ancient Sword Technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect. With your talent, you should have no trouble mastering it. ”

Zhou Jifeng's eyes widened as he looked at the book excitedly. He was the oldest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect once, and he definitely understood the meaning of this book. The Ancient One Sword Technique had always been taught by masters to disciples. It was taught level by level, and only when the disciples had learned the first level would the teacher teach the second level. Although Zhou Jifeng had almost completely mastered it, Luo Changfeng had never taught him all the sword techniques. This phenomenon was not only present in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but also in the other godly sects in the world. Everyone thought it was a tradition and the disciples thought it was normal, so no one had ever questioned it.

He never thought that Lu Zhou would give him a sword technique, which was considered a precious treasure by the Heavenly Sword Sect, as if it was something worthless. How could he not be excited? With the sword technique, he did not have to worry that he would not reach the New God Tribulation realm!

“Thank you, Old Senior! Thank you!" Zhou Jifeng held the book with both hands and kowtowed, touching his forehead on the floor so as to let out a loud sound.

Duanmu Sheng said, "Since you are not a disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion, you will be talking to my Master God Pavilion from now on."

"Yes I understand!" Zhou Jifeng said respectfully.

“There are many accommodations in Evil Sky Pavilion. Apart from the Eastern Pavilion and the Southern Pavilion, you can choose a residence.

"I understand."

“You can leave us now.”

With the book in his hand, Zhou Jifeng bowed and retreated from the Evil Sky Pavilion. Lu Zhou nodded slightly. It was clear that Duanmu Sheng was more experienced in managing disciples.

When Zhou Jifeng left, Duanmu Sheng bowed and said, "Sir, this Zhou Jifeng is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect ..."

“I understand, Guru.” Duanmu Sheng did not dare to say he did not understand.

Lu Zhou looked at the chains around him once before turning around and walking towards the inside of the Evil Sky Pavilion.

Duanmu Sheng was about to say something when he vaguely heard his master mutter, ". luck should have changed ..."

He quickly knelt down and said, "Good rest, sir." By the time he looked up, his master was already gone.

He wiped away the sweat on his cheek and pulled the chains around him. He was thinking of asking Lu Zhou to release the chain, but it seemed like he had to take it for now. He realized that his master's indifferent attitude towards his students had not changed at all.

After locking Ye Tianxin behind the mountain, Little Yuan'er returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion. He did not look at his master, but only looked at his third elder brother, who sighed with a sad face. "What happened to you, Senior Brother?" she asked.

Duanmu Sheng waved his hand and said, “Nothing. I just feel that Master seems a little absentminded.”

"Lingling? Did Master ask you to do something just now?”

"No, he didn't, but he said something.""What'sthat?"

"Master seems to be dizzy," Duanmu Sheng said. [1] 1

Dizziness?

Little Yuan'er nodded and said, “Teacher must be dizzy from all riding and flying with the Whitzard. Besides, he's old.”

"That makes sense."

"Senior brother, how should we deal with that traitor?"

“We will discuss after Old Fourth goes beyond misery, because he is the smartest among us. If such a traitor is not punished, how can we face Master again?” Duanmu Sheng said firmly.

“There's one thing I can't understand, Senior Brother. He had already left the sect, but why would he still want to kill Master?” Little Yuan'er felt angry thinking about it.

Duanmu Sheng sighed. "Junior sister Tianxin is actually a poor girl ..."

“Unfortunately?” Little Yuan'er raised both of his hands and pointed his index fingers at each other as he said, "I am also very unfortunate ..."

Duanmu Sheng was speechless. “I'll heal my wounds. I'll hand this place over to you.”

"Oh! Be careful, Senior Brother! ”

…

Lu Zhou looked at the remaining achievement points on the system interface. He had spent three thousand points on the draw, which left one thousand five hundred and forty points. His luck points had accumulated to sixty as well. He wondered if he should try again. He's really out of luck.

"Download."

“Ding! This prize draw costs 50 achievement points. Thank you for trying, you have received 1 lucky point. ”

He had sixty-one lucky points now.

"Very good!"

Lu Zhou was in a calm state of mind. He decided to stop now, thinking that he should wash his hands before trying again. Suddenly, he thought of the ripples he saw as he read the Heaven Writings in the Ci Family residence, and he said to himself, "I will read the Heaven Writings to change my luck ..."