Spiritual and Martial Conqueror Chapter 13

Everybody turned around and started staring at the tree. And yet, no one knew who was on it. Amongst the group of young ladies, the one in front, Lu Wushuang, was staring at the sky with an astonished expression.

"Sorry, I couldn't help but interrupt Miss Ya Xin's mood. Please, let me apologise for my mistake." At this time, Lu Shaoyu could not help but laugh bitterly from the tree. Who would have thought that this performance of his would expose him? He helplessly climbed down the tree trunk in a cowardly manner, looking extremely miserable.

Lu Shaoyu wanted to jump down confidently, but he was still couldn't reveal his identity as a Warrior, and could only pretend that he was in a sorry state. The young men and women present were all practitioners, and according to Lu Shaoyu's knowledge, these young men and women were all extremely talented people within the Lu Clan. Even though they were only sixteen or seventeen years old, with the Lu Clan's upbringing and grooming. More than half of them had already reached the Warrior Level.

In the eyes of these trainees, Lu Shaoyu knew that it would be fine for him to restrain himself, but if he were to use the True Qi, it would most likely allow others to see that he was Warrior. At that time, it would not be a good thing for him.

"Lu Shaoyu, so it's you. Why are you here? Is this a place that you can come to?!" Upon seeing that it was actually Lu Shaoyu, Lu Shaohu's expression darkened, revealing a look of disdain in his eyes. There was fury in his eyes, this Lu Shaoyu had stolen a lot of limelight just now.

"Shaoyu, why are you here?" Seeing that it was Lu Shaoyu, Lu Wushuang was greatly surprised, but she quickly retracted her expression and went to Lu Shaoyu's side.

"Big Sis Wushuang, I saw a bird on the tree, so I went to take a look." Lu Shaoyu said helplessly. Amongst the crowd, the only one who he cared about was Lu Wushuang.

Following that, Lu Shaoyu sized up everyone present with an unmoved expression. His appearance seemed to have given the people of Lu Clan a fright. in Lu Mei's eyes, there was originally a trace of infatuation, but after seeing him, her expression became ugly.

Regarding these, Lu Shaoyu naturally did not care about it. In any case, he did not want to get into too much of a relationship with Lu Clan, and once there was a day when he was able to do so, he would leave with his mother. The Lu Clan did not have any place in his heart.

"What a joke, where did this bird come from in the middle of winter?" Zhou Haiming did not like Lu Shaoyu a lot, when he saw that Lu Shaoyu had stolen the limelight from him, his expression became even uglier. If not for Miss Dugu, he would probably have wanted to beat Lu Shaoyu up.

"Originally, there were birds on the trees, but they were scared away by your garden. It was natural and it was relaxing during winter and spring." Lu Shaoyu said softly.

Hearing Lu Shaoyu's words, other than the servants whose faces were covered in oil, everyone else also quietly laughed, and even Lu Wushuang was no exception. She looked at Lu Shaoyu with some suspicion, as if they felt that the current Lu Shaoyu seemed to be different from the past.

"My apologies for disturbing my Lady's mood, farewell." Lu Shaoyu was too lazy to care about Zhou Haiming, he apologized once again, then swung his shabby sleeves, with a curve of unknown whether to ridicule or disdain Zhou Haiming, and left.

At this time, the servant was staring at Lu Shaoyu, her eyes suddenly filled with a baffling look.

"May I know who that person is?" Watching Lu Shaoyu's disappearing figure, the servant said softly.

"He's just a mere servant. He can't even cultivate. He's just a piece of trash." Lu Shaohu immediately said.

"Shaohu, how can you say that of your brother? Shaoyou is your brother after all." Hearing Lu Shaohu's words, Lu Wushuang's face slightly creased. She then smiled and said to the servant: "He is my third uncle's son, and his name is Lu Shaoyu. It's just that because of some special reasons, so… Let's continue our tour. "

"Hmph." Even though Lu Wushuang did not possess the blood of the Lu Family, her status in the Lu Family was extremely high. Even the old man doted on her dearly, so Lu Shaohu did not dare to do anything.

"Lu Shaoyu..." Gazing in the direction that Lu Shaoyu's figure disappeared in, the servant looked at him once more.

Lu Shaoyu walked from the rear garden back to his own residence and coincidentally met Lu Xiaobai who had an excited expression on his face.

"Young master, I saw that Miss Dugu. She's really pretty, almost the same as Miss Wushuang." Lu Xiaobai excitedly said to Lu Shaoyu.

"Mm, just average." Lu Shaoyu said with a slight smile. Even though Miss Dugu was considered not bad, compared to Lu Wushuang, she had an extra layer of temperament and serenity. If one were to compare her temperament with Lu Wushuang, then Miss Dugu could not even begin to compare.

"Could it be that you've already seen it, and I think that it's quite good? Hehe." Lu Xiaobai laughed and said: "Unfortunately, that kind of miss doesn't like me, I think Xiao Cui is not bad in the front yard, but I'm a low-level servant and she doesn't pay attention to me. If you were like Shaohu, and I followed you, Xiao Cui would definitely take care of me."

"Look at you…" Lu Shaoyu glared at Lu Xiaobai, and then, a light flashed in his eyes as he said: "In the future, follow me, this Young Noble will make you eat and drink spicy food, and even marry a young miss, no, marry you seven, one every week, and there won't be any need for you to repeat those words you just said."

"Young Master, what is a week?" Lu Xiaobai asked doubtfully.

"It means seven days." Lu Shaoyu scratched his head as if there was no such thing as a week in this world.

"You make it sound good, but if that day ever comes, I'll do whatever you want me to do." Lu Xiaobai sighed. This Young Master was already unable to protect himself, and since he was a low-level servant who was sold to the Lu Clan since he was young, he had no future to speak of in this life.

Lu Shaoyu smiled and looked at Lu Xiaobai. In his hometown, he could be said to be weak, but this Lu Xiaobai was smart, if he could train him a little, maybe he could become his right-hand man, and the loyalty Lu Xiaobai had towards him was not a problem.

At this moment, Lu Xiaobai naturally did not expect that not long after, his fate would change. Several years later, everyone on the Spirit Martial Continent knew that there was a Lu Xiaobai, who was one of the most highly regarded people by Lu Shaoyu's side.

Everything within the rear garden was just an interlude. When night fell, Lu Shaoyu once again sneaked into the secret room of the woodshed. Uncle Nan had already arrived in the secret room.

In the following time, Lu Shaoyu learned how to refine pills and weapons, and also how to nurture spirit medicine from Uncle Nan every night. However, all of these were purely theoretical knowledge and as for practical techniques, he had not learnt them even once.

Between the powers of Spirit Masters and Warriors, Lu Shaoyu had a complete understanding of them within his body, including his muscles, bones, heart, liver, lungs, and so on. The True Qi that came out from cultivation would be stored inside the dantian, and as the dantian became full, he would break through a level.

As for the Spirit Master, he did not focus on training his body, he mainly focused on training his Spiritual Energy. According to Lu Shaoyu's understanding, this so-called Spiritual Energy, was more like his soul force or mental force, relying on the powerful Spiritual Energy to fight the enemy.

The conditions to train in Spirit Master were very harsh. First, one had to train in one's mental strength, which was two times stronger than an ordinary person's. This was something that countless people were afraid of, it was simply impossible to achieve.

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