Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Early Stage of Martial Dao Qi Refining
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In the blink of an eye, it had been a month since Lu Fang entered the martial arts practice.
In the space of one month, Lu Fang had officially entered the early stage of Qi refining from the beginning of cultivating the Holy Mountain Qi Refining Technique, and had become a true Martial Dao Qi Refining Cultivator.
Tang Ming and Liu Yimei thought about it on the last day, and they would be able to see the two of them again in the martial arts arena tomorrow morning. After a month of being closed, the two of them will return tomorrow, at that time, what kind of scene will be staged, will you continue to come and go, and set off a greater bloody storm?
During this month's cultivation time, only he knew the progress of Lu Fang's cultivation. The disciples from all walks of life saw that Lu Fang was sitting dry every day, and he returned to the room early every day, because they were not impressed with his practice.
During this period, Lu Fang didn't know how much cynicism he received. Whenever he sat motionless on the martial arts arena, all the disciples who were sweating like rain and cultivating martial arts moves laughed and said, "Then what is cultivation, you are a fool!"
Then, the disciples from all walks of life laughed.
Whenever after dinner, Lu Fang went back to the room early, and the disciples from all walks of life squirted again: "The fool went back to the room to have a spring dream!"
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The progress that Lu Fang had made in his cultivation was secretly gratified by the Dao Chief, who saw it in his eyes and knew it in his heart. As for the ridicule of the disciples from all walks of life, since Lu Fang could ignore it, the Dao Leader did not stop it. Perhaps, sooner or later, they will pay for their ignorance.
In this month, in addition to Lu Fang's rapid progress in cultivation, under the strict rectification of the Dao Master, the cultivation of disciples from all walks of life has also made great progress.
During the sword battle, Tang Ming, Liu Yimei, Li Feiyan, and Di Qiu all stepped into the True Martial Realm with half a foot, and the level of the quasi-True Martial Realm was slightly inferior to the other disciples. After a month of hard training, Li Feiyan and Di Qiu took the lead in stepping into the True Martial Realm, Tang Ming and Liu Yimei also had a breakthrough in their state of mind after thinking about it, and now, the first four people have all completely stepped into the True Martial Realm, and the other disciples have basically reached the level of the Quasi-True Martial Realm.
The next day, early in the morning.
Lu Fang was still the first disciple to come to the martial arts arena, after all, living with his brother in the room and getting up early became his habit and advantage.
In his specific cultivation area, Lu Fang was making preparations before cultivating. One after another, disciples from all walks of life also arrived.
In the end, accompanied by two powerful shouts, Tang Ming and Liu Yimei, one carrying a knife and the other carrying a sword, catapulted towards the martial arts arena in parallel.
The posture of the two is like a tiger descending from the mountain, and like a wild dog on the loose. The lonely and depressed mood in the room before instantly opened up again. All unhappy emotions were swept away by the joy of going out.
"Lao Tzu is finally back!" Running to his own cultivation area on the martial arts arena, Tang Ming raised his sword and shouted loudly, and then looked around.
Lu Fang waved his hand in Tang Ming's direction and said, "Senior Brother Tang!" Li Feiyan also smiled at him.
"My son is also back!" Seeing Tang Ming's momentum, Liu Yimei was not to be outdone. Immediately, the other five-way disciples led by him all walked up to him and politely praised, "Senior brother!"
Seeing Liu Yimei following him, Tang Ming was instantly dumbfounded, feeling that he had been violated, and glared angrily at the six members of the Sword Sect.
Several members of the Sword Sect took advantage of the large number of people, glanced at each other, and after exchanging glances, they all laughed in a casual and swaggering manner.
For a warrior, this kind of contempt from the heart is intolerable.
Is it tolerable, but is it unbearable?
After refining the martial arts, Tang Ming raised his eyebrows, and after three or five steps, he saw a rapid figure, rushing to Liu Yimei and a few people, and his eyes were like torches confronting the other party.
"Tang Ming......" Li Feiyan couldn't shout, he had already jumped forward.
So, when Tang Ming was alone, Li Feiyan had to step forward with a gun and stand in a row with him.
Tang Ming's side obviously does not have a numerical advantage, and under the situation of crushing the strength of the two sides, the strong side will definitely bully others, and then it will definitely fight, and the situation will be out of control again.
In this urgency, Li Feiyan naturally stood on Tang Ming's side, and also hoped that through the increase in strength, the two sides would form a constant confrontation, so that they would not cause trouble and fight each other.
Seeing that Li Feiyan was also standing on the opposite side of them, several members of the Sword Sect exchanged glances with each other.
Five against two, the Sword Sect still has an advantage in numbers, even if Tang Ming and Li Feiyan both reach the level of the True Martial Realm, the people of the Sword Sect are still not afraid. Liu Yimei was one-on-one to Tang Ming, and he didn't fall behind, and the other five people had also reached the level of the quasi-true martial arts realm, and they didn't believe that the five of them couldn't clean up a girl in the true martial arts realm.
When he saw Li Feiyan standing beside Tang Ming, Liu Yimei immediately knocked over the vinegar jar, his heart was not a taste, his eyes were cloudy, and he smiled for a while: "Haha, adversity sees true love!"
"What's the matter! you're uncomfortable, aren't you!" Even if the situation was unfavorable, Tang Ming was full of smiles and sneered at Liu Yimei proudly.
As soon as these words came out, the other party's face immediately turned the color of pork liver. A fierce flash flashed in Liu Yimei's eyes, and one hand quietly held the hilt of the sword, just afraid that if he was a little sluggish, he would draw his sword.
At this critical moment when the war was about to start, suddenly, another person quietly stood beside Tang Ming.
“......”
Everyone was stunned for a while, including the ten disciples who were watching from the wall.
This closed disciple who had been silently cultivating alone for a month, Lu Fang, why did he dare to stand between the swords at this moment? Could it be the justice in his heart? Or the courage in his chest? Everyone couldn't help but guess wildly, if this was the case, it was really too chaotic, and this was putting his life on the line.
But.
The moment Lu Fang appeared just now, everyone was surprised. In the hearts of these warriors, warriors are vigorous in footwork, walking like the wind, and domineering leakage. When Lu Fang came up just now, his footwork was like flowing water, silent, and his breath was strong and restrained.
Therefore, it makes everyone wonder and can't understand it.
In just one month, this Dao Master's closed disciple was initially ridiculed by everyone for being a fool in his cultivation methods, but now, they had to be cautious.
In the past cultivation, the disciples of all walks of life had not paid much attention to the changes in Lu Fang, but now the person in front of them, whether it was the aura emanating from his body or his posture, was very different from before, it was as if the heavens had reinvented him.
Although the aura that emanated from Lu Fang's body was not weaker than that of Tang Ming and Liu Yimei, the sword faction's side was five against three, and he was still not afraid in his heart.
"What do you want?" Liu Yi's brows furrowed, and he said to Lu Fang angrily. Although he still doesn't know the depth of Lu Fang, he is more in awe of the Taoist in his heart than before, this is the closed disciple of the Taoist Chief, and the Taoist has also warned them one or two before, even if they don't look at the monk's face, they have to look at the Buddha's face.
"It's nothing! I want to fight with Senior Brother Liu on behalf of Senior Brother Tang. Lu Fang is very demure and relaxed, and the temperament embodied in the whole person has also changed greatly compared to the past. In the past, Lu Fang was a little stupid and pedantic and angry, but in his speech at the moment, although he was still a little Confucian, he was calm and confident, and he was much more decisive.
"What did you say about that sentence - why don't you see you for a day? I don't see you Lu Fang for a month, it's really impressive!" At this time, although Tang Ming was also curious about Lu Fang, he smiled and said: "Scholar, go aside, this is my brother's business!"
"I don't see you for a day, like every three autumns!" Lu Fang said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, your day is really like three autumns!" Tang Ming said with a smile.
"Alright, you don't have to talk and laugh. Please also ask Senior Brother Lu to stand aside, this matter is a matter between us and Daotang, and it really has nothing to do with you!" Seeing the two people talking and laughing opposite, Liu Yimei was angry in his heart. He had already been on fire with Tang Ming before, and then he had the hostility of his sweetheart, and now the cultivation results displayed by this closed disciple made him feel uneasy. However, the words seem calm and cultivated, and he really has a good deep heart.
"Go ahead, I appreciate your kindness. Tang Ming also persuaded Lu Fang.
However, seeing that Lu Fang was in charge: "How can this matter have nothing to do with me! I am a closed disciple of the Qingxu Guan, and I must take care of this matter when you gather people to make trouble in the Guan." ”
Lu Fang said that, the faces of several people from the Sword Sect were slightly solemn, after all, this was the closed disciple of the Guan Lord. After a few eye exchanges in private, I saw Liu Yi's eyebrows straightened, his hair flicked, and he said happily: "Okay! Since Senior Brother Lu insists on learning a thing or two from me, being a senior brother is disrespectful." ”
"I'm going to go with the scholar!" Tang Ming said.
"Not convinced!" Liu Yimei said sharply, holding his sword.
The situation became tense again in an instant, and the stubborn Tang Ming was hurriedly stopped by Li Feiyan, and he didn't forget to reply: "I just don't accept it!"
"Stop! How do you fight?" Lu Fang shouted and said to Liu Yimei.
Liu Yimei glanced at Lu Fang, immediately thought about it in his heart, and said, "Since it is a competition between senior brothers, then we should be simpler." Senior Brother Lu doesn't have weapons, so I don't rely on weapons to bully others, as long as Senior Brother simply takes my palm. ”
"How do you divide the victory and defeat?" Lu Fang said.
"If the junior brother can take this palm safely, I will admit defeat in this fight. Liu Yimei said, but he secretly exerted himself in his heart, thinking that even if he injured Lu Fang, he would have a statement in front of the Dao Master, and Lu Fang insisted on learning.
"Please, Senior Brother Liu!" Lu Fang said calmly.
At this point, the disciples from all walks of life who were facing each other were scattered. "Scholar be careful!" Tang Ming prompted with some uneasiness.
"Okay!" Lu Fang nodded back.
Everyone had just dispersed, only to see that Liu Yimei had already carried the true qi of his whole body, his right hand was palmed, and his left foot stepped forward violently, and his body was half a battle high, following the strength accumulated by his body in the air, Liu Yimei also used all his strength, facing Lu Fang's face, and slapped it with one palm.
Lu Fang's clothes were blown by the other party's strong wind, and his hair was slightly raised. I saw that his luck dantian was also a palm in his right hand, which seemed to be gentle, but in fact, in an instant, he gently turned sideways and palmed it up.
"Bump—"
The moment the two palms touched, a loud sound of true qi collided, and Liu Yimei's body was thrown out in an instant, landing like a paper kite, and after landing, his toes slid on the ground for a distance of one or twenty steps, and then staggered a few steps, and then barely stabilized his body.
At this moment, I saw that Lu Fang was still standing in place, his body not moving at all, solid as a rock.
With a palm, Lu Fang slapped Liu Yimei, and Lu Fangsheng won.