The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

"Haha, master, don't worry about it. This time you can get rid of your grievances, which is the biggest surprise for the old servant."

Uncle Bai waved his hands while leaning on the corner of the wall, and said with a kind smile on his face.

Not long ago, Lu Pingan won the championship in the Wanqiu Grand Competition. He will have to join Dongyu Dazong Jixia College in a few days and his future is bright.

Counting the decades that he has worked in the Lu Mansion, no family child has ever been as beautiful as his own young master.

For the old man who is indifferent to the world, even if he is allowed to die now, he will have no regrets.

"Hey, what's that, look at me."

While Lu Pingan spoke, he extended his right hand to Uncle Bai who was walking towards him.

"This……"

Uncle Bai hesitated for a while, and Lu Ping'an used Tai Chi strength to steadily draw him to his side.

At the same time, a strange feeling of cold and heat intertwined from Lu Ping's palm on his arm, quickly spreading to the limbs.

"Young master, the old servant is just a mortal man, and this year I am weak and unable to live long, so you don't want to waste your aura any more.

Uncle Bai knew that Lu Ping'an would not harm him, and he did not panic at the moment.

In his opinion, this must be Lu Ping'an using some magic method to restore his muscles and bones.

"Uncle Bai, what you said is wrong."

Lu Pingan disagreed, "I don't dare to talk about it, but if you live another seven or eighty years, it must be fine."

After that, Lu Ping'an withdrew his right hand and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

Mysteriously speaking, after sharing his blood with Uncle Bai, he really had a feeling of losing something in his body.

But it is difficult to describe this feeling in words.

"Huh? My arm..."

Seeing the orange-red veins appearing under his old skin, Bai Bo suddenly frowned, his eyes filled with doubts.

This kind of context is very familiar to him, and it seems to be a very common thing in ordinary times, but in the dark, he feels a strong sense of violation and feels that this scene is very unreasonable.

"Oh my God! This is innate blood! No, no, how could I have..."

After a moment of trance, Uncle Bai suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed. Suddenly, the language was incoherent.

"Hush! Uncle Bai, keep your voice down."

Lu Ping'an hurriedly made a silent gesture, and then solemnly said to Uncle Bai, "You read it right, this is the real bloodline, and it's the top grade of the yellow rank. You can now practice."

Just now, he used the blood sharing function of the swallowing system to give the blood of the Yellow-ranked high-grade human race in the blood bank to Uncle Bai.

Although after losing this bloodline, his own bloodline rank returned to the middle rank of Huangjie, but there was no regret in Lu Ping's heart.

And even if he had a higher bloodline, he would not hesitate for a moment.

"Yes, yes! Come in."

With the life wisdom accumulated by Uncle Bai's decades of experience, he naturally understands the truth that money is not exposed.

Upon hearing this, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and dragged Luping back to the inner hall safely.

"Master, you... how did you do this?"

After closing the doors and windows one by one, he glanced out of the courtyard like a thief, and then Uncle Bai asked Lu Ping'an with confidence.

"This is a set of methods I obtained by chance when I was practicing in the Daxu Mountains. In short, you must remember that this matter must not be made public."

Lu Pingan said with a serious face.

He didn't distrust Uncle Bai, but let Uncle Bai know the existence of the devouring system, which had no meaning.

And to explain its principle clearly, it is also a lot of talking.

"Oh I got it."

Uncle Bai nodded, then patted his chest and promised, "Master, don't worry, I won't talk about it if this matter is killed!"

Having said that, the old man suddenly remembered something, and the conversation turned: "By the way, master, you should use this trick sparingly in the future. If you are worried about it, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Although he has innate blood, he can practice life extension, but before he feels happy about it, the old man is most concerned about Lu Ping's safety.

In the Eastern Continent of Tianyuan Continent, innate blood is the prerequisite for all cultivators to practice.

The presence or absence of blood is determined by birth and cannot be changed by any external force.

If there is no blood inheritance, no matter how high the status is, it will die within a hundred years.

However, the magical technique Lu Pingan obtained could break this eternal law.

To some extent, this is an existence that is enough to change the overall pattern of the world. Once the news spreads, Lu Ping'an will become the object of competition among the major forces.

At that time, his destiny can no longer be controlled by himself.

"Well, I know all of these. You can just concentrate on your cultivation in the future."

To leave his hometown early tomorrow morning, Lu Pingan will naturally not be impatient with the elders' nagging.

Uncle Bai responded to his instructions seriously.

Due to time constraints, after eating lunch at noon, Lu Pingan began to teach Bai Uncle to perceive the innate Qi in his body.

With the excellent comprehension brought by the Huang Tier's bloodline, Uncle Bai succeeded in less than an hour.

A cultivator who can perceive the innate qi, is the first level of martial art. It is considered as entering the door on the way of cultivation, and the cultivation process after this can be understood by itself.

"Uncle Bai, this is a set of basic qi training methods. Although the efficiency is slow, the victory is stable and solid."

"By the way, there are some magical tools and spirit stones here..."

Watching Lu Pingan, who was about to leave home, leaving all kinds of precious training resources to himself, Uncle Bai couldn't help crying.

He wanted to refuse, but couldn't bear to live up to the young master's respect for the elderly, so he could only keep saying enough, enough.

"Having such a little master is worth it in this life!"

The old man raised his sleeve to wipe his tears, and said inwardly.

Although he had been a servant who served tea and poured water all his life, he had no children and had no heirs, but at the moment he felt that he was the luckiest person in the world.

Before you know it, the sky is getting darker and the setting sun has gone.

Lu Ping'an finally made arrangements for Uncle Bai's future cultivation matters.

According to his estimation, with his own techniques and various cultivation resources, coupled with the high-grade bloodline of Huang-rank, who is not low-rank, Uncle Bai should be able to be promoted to the sixth level of martial art within five years.

Only when you reach the sixth level of the martial art realm, you are considered to be officially entering the room on the way to practice, and the practitioner can live up to 100.

After stepping into the real martial arts, you can live longer for another fifty years.

It shouldn't be difficult to advance to the True Martial Realm with the high-ranking bloodline of Huang Tier. Because of this, Lu Pingan said that Uncle Bai has at least seven or eighty years to live.

咚咚咚...

Lu Pingan was packing his bags, and suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Strange, how come someone will come so late? Could it be that child Linglong?" Uncle Bai, who was helping, asked in surprise.

Since Lu Tianbo's accident, this house has rarely been visited by guests. Except for Lu Linglong, who has always been close to Lu Ping'an, I really don't know who will visit late at night.

"Brother Tian?"

Lu Pingan pushed open the courtyard door and was surprised to see the visitors.

I saw Tian He and Tian Piao, standing outside the courtyard wearing unfit Lu's handyman clothes.

"Haha, brother Lu Xian, congratulations."

Tian He bowed his hands and congratulated him, "I heard that you won Chen Hao, that narrow-minded guy couldn't stand the blow, and he was furious."

Tian He has been to Lu Ping's old house several times and is fairly familiar with the terrain.

Since this is not the core area of ​​Lu's family land, relying on Tian Piao's skill, there is no problem in sneaking in.

"Stop talking about it, come in."

After recovering, Lu Pingan quickly let the two of them into the courtyard sideways. After confirming that no one passed by, he closed the courtyard door safely and led them into his room.

"Brother Tian, ​​why did you return to Wanqiu City? Didn't I ask you to avoid the limelight in Beidi Village first?"

Lu Ping'an asked Tian Hedao in a rather reproachful tone.

Today, Tian Sheng has obtained the trust of the Cangwu Kingdom court by successfully supervising the Grand Competition and has officially taken over as the lord of the city.

Tian He's return to Wanqiu City at this juncture is almost no different from a sheep entering a wolf's den.

"Don't worry, with this suit, the guards at the gate dare not stop it."

Tian He shook his cuffs indifferently.

"Hey, why bother to run more." Lu Ping'an smiled helplessly, "I will leave Wanqiu City tomorrow. I will naturally drop by to see you when I leave."

"No, it's better to come and say some things."

Tian He scratched his head embarrassedly, and finally said straight to the point, "Brother Lu Xian, I heard that every new disciple of Jixia College can bring an attendant with him. What do you think of me?"

"Huh? Brother Tian, ​​how does this make it!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Pingan hurriedly stood up.

"How can I not make it? I am a bereaved dog now."

Tian He smiled wryly, "Brother Lu Xian, although I haven't worked as an attendant, I still have no problem doing some work of carrying things."

Tian He knew very well that if he and Tian Piao went away, eating and drinking would not be a problem, but if he wanted to avenge himself, it would be a wishful thinking.

Now, only when you go to Jixia College with Lu Ping'an can you have a chance to learn the skills.

This is his only way out.

"Master Lu, please, you can agree!"

Seeing the young master lowered his posture to beg for the first time, Tian Pian's heart felt like a knife cut, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop", begging Lu Ping'an loudly.

"Guardian Tian, ​​please get up soon."

Seeing this, Lu Ping'an hurriedly stepped forward to help, but in desperation, he nodded, "Well, but the attendants said it was all in name. Brother Tian and I will always be good brothers."

In fact, he also thought about taking Tianhe to Jixia Academy together.

It's just that, like this large-scale sect that is well-known, the internal competition must be beyond imagination, and intrigue is indispensable.

The misfortune of this trip is unpredictable, and Lu Pingan does not want Tian He to share those risks with him.

However, since Tian He had already realized his consciousness and even ventured back to the city, he would naturally respect the former's choice.

After all, wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, and risks and opportunities coexist.

And Arita and his colleagues, the journey to Jixia Academy can be more fun.

"Thank you Brother Lu Xian for perfection!"

Lu Pingan just helped Tian Piao up, and Tian He followed with another big gift.

He knew that Lu Ping'an was kind and righteous, and he would definitely not send himself like he did with his subordinates.

But even so, you have to figure out where you are and don't be presumptuous.

Otherwise, no matter how good the brotherhood is, there will be a day when it fades.

In this way, the two sides sat back to their respective positions after some superficially polite but in fact sincere words.

"Two, we don't have drinks at home, so we will replace the bar with tea."

At this time, Uncle Bai returned to the room with the brewed tea.

"Young City Lord, take care of you during this trip. I will stay in Beidi Village and wait for the day when you come back to take revenge!"

"Brother Tian, ​​you know more about the worldly affairs of the world than I am. You can rely on you on this journey."

"Master, you will definitely be able to show your ambitions in Jixia Academy!"

...

The night was dark, and the bright moon hung high.

The surroundings of the old house are quiet and lonely, only the clinking and laughing blessings of four young and old people faintly spread from the house to the courtyard.

On the eve of Lu Ping's departure, there was no grand feast, and no family members congratulated him.

Only one pot of crude tea, three relatives and friends.

In this way, Tian He and Tian Piao stayed overnight in the old house of Lu Ping'an.

On the second day and four hours later, a group of handymen who had been doing the hardest work in the Lu Mansion had just got up, and the three of Lu Pingan had already sneaked out of the mansion.