A look of suspicion appeared on Lu Xuan's face. This guy seemed to be telling a joke again. The question is, is it purely a coincidence, or is there another reason?

Gu Wuyou: "If you give it enough time, you can even improve your foundation. Your children, grandchildren, and grandchildren may have the opportunity to join the sect and become monks."

With a bang, the villagers finally became excited.

Whether you are in good health or not, to be honest, it really doesn't matter that much. Orions have been hiking and hunting for a long time, so their bodies are generally strong. No matter how good you are, what else can you do? Get a medal of "Orion with good health"?

Only by improving your foundation and becoming a monk can you truly change your destiny.

Third brother from the village: "Aren't you a liar?"

He still maintained some sense because he was the first to meet Master Gu Wuyou. Even if a beggar was lucky enough to be favored by a monk, how could he know the magical effects of a magic weapon in a short period of time?

"If you don't trust Pindao, you should trust Brother Lu, right?" Gu Wuyou winked at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan cleared his throat: "My spaceship... No, this monk's fairy boat was made from 84,000 kilograms of meteorite iron from outside the sky, and was tempered with the true fire of Samadhi for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. On the day it was completed, the clouds in all directions moved.

All kinds of beasts come to pay homage. Wherever this treasure passes, gods and ghosts make changes, turn misfortune into good fortune, and improve the foundation. Small things like this, pfft, I'm embarrassed to mention."

The villagers didn't realize it.
Chapter completed!