Chapter 82: Cultivating the Moon-Catching Style

After Su Qingcheng said this, he left, and Luo Sheng looked at her back, feeling quite uneasy.

In particular, her last sentence, 'What you have gained in the temple, that is your business, but my choice is to share the score with you', made his lonely heart tremble slightly.

Why couldn't I meet such a woman in my previous life?

He was puzzled, whether it was Linghu Shiyu or Su Qingcheng, they were rare strange women in the world, compared to their backgrounds, they couldn't be compared with the person back then, but they seemed to have something that the latter didn't have.

Is it love?

Could it be that once a person's ability and power reach the peak, he will become a cold-blooded animal without feelings? But in the past, when he cultivated to flourish, and even later when he was in charge of the Demon God Clan and the Eight Desolations, it seemed that such a change had not occurred? No matter what, he was still himself.

Luo Sheng couldn't figure it out, if he could figure it out, maybe he wouldn't be killed by the people closest to him.

It took a long time for him to put away his messy thoughts.

After abandoning distractions, he went to the private courtyard at the back of the cave and began to practice the second form of the Heavenly Desolation Three Styles.

The second type of the three types of the Heavenly Desolation, called the 'Catching the Moon Style', as the name suggests, means that the power of this move can even catch the moon in the sky, which is of course an exaggeration, but if this move is practiced to the peak, the power that erupted at that moment may not be weaker than the ordinary heaven-level lower-grade combat skills, you know, the Tianhuang Three-style cultivated by Luo Sheng at this time is just a spirit-level high-grade style.

To cultivate the 'Star Picking Style', you only need to open up three meridians in your body, while to practice the 'Moon Catching Style', you need to open up nine meridians in your body, and the difficulty is naturally multiplied.

However, now Luo Sheng has reached the lower pole of the Xuan Rank Realm, and compared to when he first cultivated the Star Picking Style, he has fully crossed a big realm, not to mention that his Thunder God Immortal Body has already cultivated to the entry stage, and it is not particularly difficult to open up nine meridians in the body.

In this private courtyard, there is a fist pile that can withstand the bombardment of the monks of the Tongtian Realm, and Luo Sheng used this fist pile to activate his muscles and bones for half an hour, and only after the blood in his body was hot and boiling did he begin to open up the meridians.

An afternoon passed, Luo Sheng successfully opened up nine cultivation meridians, and at this moment, streams of white steam came out of his two arms, and the blood vessels bulged up slightly, looking as if they had been steamed by a heat wave.

Luo Sheng took a breath, and the spiritual energy in the dantian instantly poured out, surging towards his right arm.

His right fist clenched like a tiger's claw, and then he performed the 'Moon Catching Pose'.

With a soft snort, above his head, a full moon like a silver disc rose, and the full moon turned into a powerful force, fell into his fist, and then with a fierce wind, it struck the solid fist pile.

"Bang!"

The moment Luo Sheng's fist fell, the fist pile made a dull loud noise, and then shook violently.

You must know that this fist pile is enough to withstand all the attacks under the middle-level Tongtian Realm cultivators, but when it is hit by Luo Sheng's punch, it shakes violently.

If you are a cultivator of the first and second heavens of the Heavenly Realm, you may not be able to do it.

Luo Sheng was also quite satisfied with the power of this moon-catching style, he wiped the sweat on his arms, and then returned to the house from the courtyard, and after resting for half an hour, he sat cross-legged, his heart turned to the sky, and began to devour the aura of heaven and earth.

However, he did not concentrate on entering the cultivation, and always kept an eye on it, although this is the academy, it is unlikely that the kind of assassination in Chiyun City will happen, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is not wrong to be careful after all.

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The southern region of the inner courtyard, another top cave mansion.

This is an independent cave house, which is no worse than the cave house assigned by the three of Luo Sheng, and its aura is even richer.

In an antique house, a woman dressed in red and as bright as peach blossoms sat on the bed, if you look at the facial features and appearance alone, you will never find any fault, but between the snow-white eyebrows, there is a vague sense of arrogance that makes people feel unhappy.

The appearance of the woman in red is somewhat similar to Qin Ran in Chiyun City, both of them are dressed in red, but compared to the latter, the woman in red in front of her is much more beautiful, and she feels more delicate.

In fact, this woman in red is Qin Bing, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, and Qin Ran's own sister.

At this moment, there was a trace of coldness and gloom in her eyes, and then she suddenly attacked, kicked hard, and kicked the bearded man who was kneeling on the ground.

The latter was already seriously injured, and when he was kicked by her, his center of gravity was even more unstable, and he fell to the ground, but he immediately stood up on the ground, without the slightest anger on his face, and there was only a burst of shame.

This kicked person was the bearded man who had broken a leg by Luo Sheng before, and at this moment he knelt in front of Qin Bing, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Qin Bing's strength was similar to him, and it stands to reason that he didn't need to bow down to the former at all, not to mention that this was an academy, and no one had the right and qualification to enslave others.

So all of this is naturally voluntary by the beard himself.

He is Ji Sheng's younger brother, but Qin Bing in front of him is Ji Sheng's Taoist companion.

Moreover, Ji Sheng is very fond of him, and he is not good for things, so even if Qin Bing treats him like this, he does not dare to have the slightest complaint.

"Peng Yong, I really didn't expect that you couldn't even do such a trivial thing, it really disappointed me!"

Qin Bing on the bed clenched her fists and stared at the bearded man, at this time, she could be said to be extremely angry.

When she heard that her father-killing enemy, the kid from the Luo family, had also come to the inner courtyard, she was naturally overjoyed, so she immediately ordered Peng Yong to arrest him, prepare a good torture, and then bring it into the Holy Spirit Mountain to kill. But she didn't expect that in her opinion, this was originally as simple as running out of water, but Peng Yong couldn't do it, and even broke a leg by the other party!

That's why she's so angry.

When Peng Yong heard Qin Bing's cold words, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly pleaded: "Sister Bing, you can do anything, don't tell Brother Ji Sheng about this! If he knows, he will definitely let me go!"

"So what? You are such a waste, what qualifications do you have to follow him?" Qin Bing was unmoved.

Peng Yong said: "It's not that I'm a waste, but that Luo Sheng is really not as unbearable as Sister Bing said! He is a rare genius, I almost didn't see how he made a move, he had already stabbed the sword into my knee!"

Qin Bing sneered and looked at him contemptuously: "So, or did I wronged you?!"

"I ......" Peng Yong hesitated for a while, but he was speechless.

"Don't be in a hurry to get angry, I'm afraid you're really wrong to blame him for this. ”

Just as the air became a little silent, another voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, and immediately, a man dressed as a scholar with a folding fan in his hand gently pushed the door open.

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