I thought Mu Ershun was here to collect debts and didn't want to return a generous gift.

"Brother Ershun! This meeting gift is too heavy!"

Li Qiuyue's eyes lit up, she quickly took the spirit stone and the talisman box, and unexpectedly glanced at Lin Lu.

That look seemed to say: How can you, a poor person, have such a wealthy friend?

When the two got married, Lu Changan only gave them thirty spiritual stones and several middle-grade talismans.

Li Qiuyue was a rare virtuous person who served tea and poured water.

After Mu Ershun finished drinking tea, he was going to Uncle Lu's house.

Lin Lu accompanied him and led the way, and said with emotion: "I have lived until my thirties in this life before I understood the purpose of my father's last will. If I had been half as practical as Uncle Lu back then, practiced hard, and was not a womanizer, I wouldn't still be at the bottom of the sect.

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Lin Yi told him before his death: He should learn from Uncle Lu's steadiness, keep a low profile and be down-to-earth.

Over the years, Lin Lu regretted not listening to his father's last words.

Mu Ershun praised: "Uncle Lu is indeed admirable. He has not married and had children for decades. He is outstanding in fu skills, but is low-key and pragmatic. My father once said that Uncle Lu is a noble man in our family."

"Uncle Lu is able to interact with the two foundation-building monks, Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhang, as equals. This kind of ability is difficult for ordinary monks to achieve."

Lin Lu works at Jinyun Valley and knows more about Lu Changan.

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A quarter of an hour later.

Mu Ershun and Lin Lu came to Shuiyueju.

A pure and pretty maid in a blue dress greeted the two.

Mu Ershun was secretly stunned: the maid of Uncle Lu's family was far better in appearance and temperament than his mother-in-law, and could be compared with his second mother-in-law Mu Caiwei when she was young.

In the yard, a turtle as big as a cattail leaf fan was perching by the pool.

When meeting a stranger, the turtle's round eyes look at him curiously, making him cute and cute.

"Earth-level spiritual beast, Xuan Shui Turtle."

Mu Ershun's heart moved, thinking of some rumors about Zhuye Mountain.

Enter the house.

A gentle and quiet man in white with a long body came into view.

"Nephew, meet Uncle Lu!"

Mu Ershun bowed respectfully.

After more than ten years, he was excited and his eyes were wet when he saw the familiar figure who had never aged again.

Li Erqing's cultivation speed is very normal. He is in his fifties and is at the ninth level of Qi refining. Although he has low-grade spiritual roots, the protagonist's wood spiritual roots are also low-grade and are limited by time.

Li Erqing, on the other hand, has always had enough resources by giving birth to children, and he can also rely on elixirs to improve his progress.

Referring to the biography of Mortal Cultivation of Immortality, Han Li relied on taking medicine to build his foundation at the age of 25. Although this book has longevity and spiritual root settings, it is slightly different.
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