Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Red Peak.

At this moment.

Lu Changsheng deeply understands how bad it is to lie.

Someone once said that a lie is like a snowball. When it rolls down, the snowball will only get bigger and bigger until it is melted by the sun.

Do you blame Liu Qingfeng?

There is no need, after all, it is my own lie.

The only thing that can be done right now is to bite the bullet and remain 'unpredictable'.

Because people do not want to believe that a bandit's name is Muzhi, people are more willing to believe that it is Zhang Mazi.

Oh, no matter what, if you don't want to or not.

Lu Changsheng was too lazy to use his brain, so he just hoped that tomorrow's Da Luo grand ceremony would not make any fuss.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, the hour will come.

According to the arrangement of the Dala Ceremony.

When Lu Chang gave birth, he went to Daluo Xianchi to bathe and change his clothes.

When you are ugly, you should burn incense and pray.

Yin Shi and Mao Shi were recuperating in the Daluo Palace.

It is time to go to the Temple of Sacrificial Heaven.

It's almost time to end the festival.

child time.

Daluo Immortal Pond.

Lu Changsheng was immersed in the Immortal Pond, feeling the warm pond water washing his body, causing Lu Changsheng to utter an ahh!

This pool has magical effects. If there is an injury, if you soak it in the pool, you will be able to resurrect with full blood in an hour.

If you have nothing to do, if you take a bath here, you can speed up your practice.

It's a pity that only important people can soak in the Daluo Immortal Pond on important occasions. Lu Changsheng can't wait to soak in the pond every day and not go there.

"Elder Brother! Senior Brother!"

Soon, footsteps sounded, and it was Liu Qingfeng.

In the immortal pond, dense air filled the air, and the water was misty. Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Qingfeng who was trotting all the way, and couldn't help but speak slowly.

"You spread the rumors outside?"

In a word, the happy Liu Qingfeng was instantly stunned.

"Rumour? What rumour?"

Liu Qingfeng didn't know what happened yet. He went to the house and was busy with a lot of things. He listened to his father's teachings a lot. He just came back and didn't know what happened.

"Now up and down the sect, it is rumored that I will soar in the daytime today, don't you know?"

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, he really wanted to know what this little expert in rumors thought.

"Ascension in the daytime? Senior brother, I am wronged, I am a tight-lipped man, really!"

For this kind of thing, Liu Qingfeng absolutely refuses to accept the account. In the absence of ironclad evidence, he will not suffer such a loss.

Lu Changsheng had nothing to say, and it wasn't a very important matter.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Changsheng continued to ask.

"Oh, eldest brother, I came here to bring clothes to the eldest brother under the order of the headmaster."

Liu Qingfeng explained his intention.

"Okay, just put your clothes here."

When you become a senior, you need to dress up naturally. Before, you were wearing the robe of an inner disciple. Now you are about to be canonized as a senior. Naturally, you have to look good.

"Okay, then Junior Brother will not disturb Senior Brother."

Soon, Liu Qingfeng waved his hand, and several jade boxes appeared outside the fairy pond.

There are four jade boxes in total.

In the first jade box, there is a white and blue robe with a unicorn embroidered on it.

In the second jade box, there is a pair of Qingyun Baisun boots.

In the third jade box, there is a Qingyun golden silk belt.

In the fourth jade box, there is a white jade seven-star crown.

Lu Changsheng knew what it was.

The well-known Daluo Qingyun unicorn suit is a suit made by hundreds of artifact refining elders in the Daluo Holy Land in 9981 years.

No matter the material,

Or in other respects, it has all been tempered.

As far as the unicorn on the robe is concerned, it was hand-sewn by the famous Qixiu Palace's unparalleled skill. Every thread is the silk spit by the ice silkworm for ten thousand years, and a single thread can be worth tens of thousands of catties of spirit stones.

A robe is enough to buy a third-class sect.

And these things are the best magic weapons, such as the Qingyun Qilin robe. If it encounters danger, the Qilin will recover and resist the full blow of the Nascent Soul powerhouse. can reach extreme speed.

There is also the belt, which can store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If the spiritual energy is insufficient, the belt will directly instill a large amount of spiritual energy into the dantian.

As for the jade crown, it also pays attention to engraving the seven stars, which can absorb the power of the Big Dipper and accelerate the training.

It can be said that everything is valuable.

This is holy land writing.

After half an hour, Lu Changsheng walked out of the Immortal Pond, and all the water droplets on his body evaporated automatically and turned into mist.

As soon as he raised his hand, the Qingyun Qilin robe seemed to have wisdom, it took off directly, and it was put on automatically, without Chang Lu's active hands.

The robe has two layers, but it is very light. When worn on the body, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and exudes a fragrance.

Soon Qingyun's golden silk belt automatically tied his waist, and the jade crown also took off, automatically binding Lu Changsheng's hair.

As soon as the foot is lifted, the boots are also put on.

Very good, Lu Changsheng was satisfied with nine points, the only point was that there was no flash, and it seemed that there was no strengthening of Thirteen.

Of course, even if he could flash, Lu Changsheng wouldn't do that.

Because he is too wise, his temperament is indifferent and too garish, which does not suit him.

Low-key is king.

And soon, Lu Changsheng walked out of the Immortal Pond.

Liu Qingfeng outside the fairy pond, waiting quietly.

Hearing footsteps, Liu Qingfeng looked up.

But just this heads up.

Liu Qingfeng lost his mind instantly.

Mist filled.

Like a fairyland.

Lu Changsheng walked out slowly, like an immortal in the dust, his facial features were exquisite to perfection, his body was eight feet tall, one more point would make him fat, one point less would make him thin, and his eyes seemed to see through the vicissitudes of life, indifferent to the world.

Now wearing the Qingyun Qilin robe, it shows the Taoist immortal demeanor to the fullest.

If holding a flying sword, it is the sword fairy who subdues demons and eliminates demons.

If you hold a scroll of scriptures, you are the Confucian sage who is at ease in the world.

If he holds a halberd, he is the invincible god general.

Every move, every word and deed, one look, one look, all show the demeanor of a fairy.

Perhaps, the fairy is like this.

Perhaps, ordinary immortals are not so extraordinary and out of the dust.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng completely understood why the headmaster chose him as his senior brother.

"Qingfeng, I have seen Senior Brother."

When he came back to his senses, Liu Qingfeng's face was serious, he bowed and bowed deeply.

"Burn incense and pray."

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and passed Liu Qingfeng.

Today is the grand ceremony.

It's okay to laugh on a daily basis.

But in this kind of day, you still have to be more serious, otherwise, it will be indecent.