Chapter Seventy-One: Self-Created Swordsmanship

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Butterfly Valley, Leng Rui was dressed in a black robe, cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground, this is the third day that Leng Rui followed the poison doctor to the Butterfly Valley, until yesterday Leng Rui did not know that the valley where the poison doctor lived was called Butterfly Valley, when he heard this name, Leng Rui was stunned for a long time, why is it called Butterfly Valley?

The poison doctor seems to love black clothes, so she requires Leng Rui to wear black clothes, and she loves to be clean, there must be no fallen leaves on the ground, everything needs to be symmetrical, for example, when eating, the plate must be as much on the left as on the right, not one on the left and two on the right......

Yang Junji and the third sister did not return to Butterfly Valley with the poison doctor Leng Rui, so in the entire Butterfly Valley, except for the poison doctor, Leng Rui was the only one, but Leng Rui did not feel any loneliness, on the contrary, he was more adaptable to this kind of life, in addition to cleaning and cooking every day, Leng Rui spent all his time on practice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A month later.

The poison doctor sat in the room, although she didn't look at Leng Rui, but her divine sense was paying attention to Leng Rui all the time, not because of vigilance, but as an observation, some small details can best reflect a person's quality, and she observed for a month, until one time, she suddenly woke up to the smile on Leng Rui's face when she was practicing, practicing is a boring thing, if a person can have fun in such a boring thing, then this person must not be a bad person.

Leng Rui was practicing, and suddenly noticed that the poison doctor was coming towards him, so he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the poison doctor with some doubts, the poison doctor's living habits were very regular, and she had never come to find herself at this time.

Seeing the doubt in Leng Rui's eyes, the poison doctor threw a book to Leng Rui, and said lightly: "Recite it." ”

Leng Rui looked at the book in his hand, Shennong's Hundred Herbs Sutra is a medicine scripture?

The poison doctor continued: "The Shennong Baicao Sutra is divided into three volumes, with 252 kinds of plant medicines, 67 kinds of animal medicines, and 46 kinds of mineral medicines, which are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, describing the names, tastes, toxic and non-toxic, efficacy, growth environment and so on. ”

Leng Rui listened to the poison doctor while opening the Shennong Baicao Sutra to see.

The poison doctor finally said: "You memorize the Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra, and then go out of the valley to collect the herbs on it." ”

Leng Rui was stunned for a moment, and said, "Shall I go?"

The poison doctor said lightly: "If it's wrong, I won't use it." The poison doctor said and walked into the house.

Leng Rui was a little strange, and he didn't know what was in the poison doctor's room, why did he stay in it all day?

Leng Rui glanced at the Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra in his hand, and smiled bitterly in his heart, I don't know how much time it will waste? Leng Rui was not interested in this medicine scripture at all, but he still looked at it seriously.

Leng Rui looked absentmindedly, but looking at it, Leng Rui suddenly thought of Bai Xiuxiu, the poison doctor once said that Bai Xiuxiu was suffering from a dead pulse and would not live to be thirty years old. Leng Rui stared at Shennong's Baicao Sutra, and suddenly thought in his heart that if he learned to see a doctor and use medicine, maybe he could help Bai Xiuxiu treat the dead pulse?

Leng Rui got rid of distracting thoughts, wholeheartedly studied the Shennong Baicao Sutra, in addition to the detailed explanation of various drugs, there are many pharmacological prescriptions, Shennong Baicao Jing will divide the medicine into three products, the upper grade 120 kinds for the king, non-toxic, the middle grade 120 kinds for the minister, non-toxic or toxic, the lower grade 125 kinds for the envoy, more toxic, most of the drug configuration are the monarch and the minister, Shennong Baicao Sutra is summarized as a single line, the beard, the mutual envoy, the fear, the evil, the opposite, the killing of seven kinds, called the seven feelings.

Leng Rui was unconsciously deeply immersed in the book, and he felt that the pharmacology in this book seemed to be in line with swordsmanship, especially the Seven Feelings, whether it was a single line or a mutual beard or any other, it seemed to be a subtle swordsmanship.

Leng Rui's eyes looked at the Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra, but in his heart, he continued to verify the pharmacology and swordsmanship moves with each other, his eyes became brighter and brighter, like a blazing fire, and he was completely addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Unconsciously, Leng Rui had finished reading the entire Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra, although he had finished reading it, he continued to maintain this posture motionlessly, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

The poison doctor looked at Leng Rui from a distance, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were full of confusion, and suddenly the confusion receded, replaced by firmness.

At this moment, Leng Rui suddenly stood up, holding the long sword in his hand, and stabbed forward suddenly, the sharp sound of breaking the air made the poison doctor's scalp numb, although it was a simple stab, but it contained multiple changes, and then Leng Rui used his body at an incredible angle, and at the same time, the long sword was sharpened in vain, as if there was no lightning without the slightest warning.

Although the poison doctor was not standing opposite Leng Rui, but at this moment, Leng Rui's cold sword qi had already stirred up a dense layer of goosebumps on her throat, and she involuntarily moved a step sideways, trying to dodge the sword qi, in fact, this was her instinctive reaction, and Leng Rui's sword qi was not aimed at her at all.

After the poison doctor reacted, he was shocked in his heart, taking turns to be Leng Rui is just the realm of the enlightenment stage in refining and refining qi, while she is the realm of the primordial infant stage in refining qi and transforming gods, there is a difference between one big realm and four small realms, but Leng Rui's sword makes her feel threatened.

Leng Rui's body flickered, the long sword in his hand pointed east and west, the sword light was scattered, like the sky and stars falling, Leng Rui's body moved to the extreme, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right, and with his seemingly simple but ever-changing swordsmanship, it simply complemented each other, every move and every style made the poison doctor dizzy, obviously it looked like a bland and impermanent move, but once he thought it carefully, he found that it was infinitely mysterious, but it could be virtual and real, it could advance or retreat, and it could be attacked and defended.

After looking at it for a while, the poison doctor suddenly frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, this was because she was not proficient in swordsmanship, and if she didn't cultivate to only talk about swordsmanship, she was not Leng Rui's opponent.

The poison doctor didn't know what was wrong, but Leng Rui knew where his problem was, his set of swordsmanship and body was created according to the fusion of the seven emotions in the Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra and the swordsmanship and body he had learned in the past, but how could it be so easy to create a set of martial arts, a set of advanced martial arts not only had to have a profound foundation, but also had to go through countless actual combat training, so that it could be perfect, just like a piece of jade that needed to be constantly polished and nourished in order to become a peerless jade.

And Leng Rui's swordsmanship is based on the Qinglian swordsmanship and the two sets of god-level swordsmanship created by the Qinglian swordsmanship and the Shocking Cloud Dragon swordsmanship, and the only thing that is lacking now is actual combat, but the actual combat is not a fight between the two, but a life-and-death fight, so that the problem can be discovered.

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