By the time Lu Qian walked out of the secret room, it was already afternoon and evening.

The snow stopped.

A fiery red glow rolled in the sky, reflecting a faint silver moon, which was very gorgeous and pleasing to the eye.

Lu Qian went straight to the dungeon, and when he went down to the second floor, he saw that the old man was drunk and red, and he was drinking.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Xing Lao Dao opened his confused and drunken eyes, and burped: "Hey, Lao Lu, why did you run over?"

"I've hit a bottleneck in my cultivation. ”

Lu Qian sat down directly and frowned.

"Haha, you have today. The old man still thinks that you are very talented, and there has never been a bottleneck!"

The old man gloated and laughed.

To be honest, he was also curious before, Lu Qian's kung fu was as if there was no bottleneck, it was amazingly fast, it was incredible.

Lu Qian glanced at him and said solemnly: "I practiced in the secret room for an afternoon today, but I don't feel that there is any progress in Xinghe Pogang Fist. I couldn't find a trace of fist intent. ”

Burst.

Xing Lao Dao just picked up the wine jar and poured a sip, and when he heard this, he sprayed wine on the spot, opened his eyes wide, and exclaimed: "What, you said fist intent?"

"Hmm!

Lu Qian replied very seriously.

Xing Lao Dao wiped the wine from his mouth, looked at Lu Qian as if he was looking at a monster, and shook his head again and again in exclaim: "You are only eighteen years old! Why are you about to condense your fist intent?

"Stop, tell me how to condense punches. ”

Lu Qian frowned.

"Tsk, okay. The old man was amazed and said with a smile: "The so-called fist intent cannot be cultivated by a person. No matter how talented you are, you can't do it. It is the fusion and condensation of spiritual power and flesh and blood, and it is a pure momentum, will, and a powerful deterrent. ”

After saying that, the old man got up and shook the chopsticks on the table.

Shout.

The chopsticks shot out, passed through the iron fence of the cell, and nailed the tail of a mouse running past the corner of the cell, causing the mouse to squeak and crawl in pain.

"Throw it out. ”

The old man said to the prisoner in the cell.

"Yes, yes. ”

The prisoner hurriedly nodded, pulled out his chopsticks, grabbed the mouse and threw it this way.

The rat landed in the footsteps of the old criminal, and without saying a word, he pulled his legs and ran.

But at this moment, the eyes of the old man changed, sharp as a hook, his clothes were windless, and an invisible and qualitative momentum emanated.

With a 'squeak', the rat that was fleeing quickly became limp and remained on the ground, motionless.

The old man walked over and kicked it a few times, but the rat stiffened and did not move, as if it was dead.

But then, as soon as the momentum of the old Dao was retracted, the mouse's paws trembled slightly, and after about three breaths, it got up again and fled for its life.

"This is the fist intent, the momentum and spiritual oppression, retracting and releasing freely, which can be aimed at a single individual or envelop a large area. ”

As soon as the old man regained his momentum, he became lazy and sick again, sat back, drank a big bowl of wine, turned his head and said, "Do you know how the old man refined his fist intent back then?"

"How?"

Lu Qian was quite curious.

"On the battlefield! In the midst of thousands of troops, life and death battles, bloody battles, selflessness and forgetting life and death. At that moment, the old man only had one thought left, and between heaven and earth, there was only the sound of blood flowing. And, the movement and contraction of every muscle, every tendon, every bone in the mind. After surviving the battlefield, I developed my fist intent ”

Xing Lao Dao recalled, his expression was a little emotional.

Battlefield?

Lu Qian's brows tightened.

The Daxuan Dynasty is mighty all over the world, and the neighboring countries are all intimidated, and they don't dare to raise troops to attack Daxuan, where can he find a battlefield?

At this time, Xing Lao Dao said again: "The fist intent is the unity of spirit, soul, body, and the three elements, and it is the only force for a Gang Qi Realm martial artist to use his spiritual will to interfere with the outside world. The great terror and oppression between life and death can make the spirit, soul, and body of the warrior highly concentrated and integrated, and it is the fastest way to condense the fist intent. Then again, is it because of the warrior who came this morning?"

"Hmm!" Lu Gan nodded, his eyes shining: "My current strength, if I want to win the martial champion in the palace test, it is best to add another insurance." ”

Xing Lao Dao also agreed: "That's right." It has been more than 20 years since the founding of Daxuan, and a new generation of geniuses has also grown up, which is indeed not to be underestimated. ”

Although it is not a prosperous era now, it has also been recuperating for twenty years, and the thousand-year-old family, the three major sects, and the warriors of all large and small sects all want to make a name for themselves in this martial arts.

It can be said that the geniuses who appear in this martial arts will show a blowout situation, and many will spring up!

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, and it is not bad to be cautious and cautious.

At this time, Lu Qian asked again: "Old Punishment, do you know how to do sound wave skills?" I want to practice a tiger roar skill, but I can't find a way to get started. ”

"You're asking the right person!"

Xing Lao Dao's eyes lit up, and he said: "Sonic Gong, much the same, it's all dantian luck, and it is deafening to make a sound from the heart." The low-level ones are like the Hong Zhong Damnation, and the high-level ones are like the Nine Heavens Thunder, and the power is different from the clouds and mud. But the first step in all sonic exercises is to take medicine day and night to strengthen the internal organs! I have a prescription here, you can drink it every day. ”

After that, the trick usually pulls out a bloody yellow paper from the sleeve robe.

Lu Gan's eyes swept and he was surprised: "This is not your handwriting." ”

The old man smiled lewdly: "Hehe, that is when the old man was still working as a poison doctor in the Great Youtian Prison, he got it from a certain master in the big interior." This master of the Great Inner Sect roared, shattering the three-mile long bridge, and the river was flowing crosswise, and the end was extremely powerful! This is his unique secret recipe for practice!"

I see!

Lu Qian took it directly, prepared to wait to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and directly began to boil and drink it at night.

At this moment, a pock-faced catcher walked in, carrying two big red food boxes in his hand, which were none other than Cao Dan.

"My lord, your subordinates have already done what you order......ed! No, it's invited!"

Cao Dian stepped forward to put down the food box and bowed his hand.

"Very good! Take credit to you! Go to the treasury and get a reward of ten taels of silver!"

Lu Gan's eyes lit up, and he nodded and smiled.

"Thank you, my lord, my subordinates will retire!" Cao Dian was suddenly overjoyed and bowed away.

"Hey, this is the special food box for the Eight Immortal Buildings in the county, what kind of food is in it?"

"Roast fragrant chicken. For the master in the backyard. It's a little bit to ask her for help. ”

Lu Qian lifted the food box and flew away.

"Stinky boy, don't you bring wine to the old man?" Seeing this, the old man couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"Your injuries are not healed, don't drink alcohol. I have commanded the wine storehouse to seal up all the wine. Outside the dungeon, Lu Gan's faint voice came.

In an instant, the old man froze, as if he had been hit by thunder, and he had nothing to love.

......

Coming to the attic where Shen Zishuang was, Lu Qian knocked lightly on the door.

Knock knock.

No response.

Isn't it possible? Impossible, Shen Zishuang's guy is still writing a dossier in the Internal Affairs Department, where can Fairy Lan Ji go? I guess I don't want to see him.

Lu Qian's expression was calm and patient, and he knocked on the door three times three times.

Knock knock knock!

Every time he knocked three times, he would shout 'senior'.

So, in front of the attic.

"Senior...... Knock Knock Knock ...... Predecessor...... Knock Knock Knock ...... The voice of the predecessor ......" sounded very regularly, like a magic sound filling the ears, making life worse than death.

came over for a long time to tea, and finally, a helpless voice came out:

"Come in. ”

Lu Qian smiled and walked into the attic with the food box.

Pushing open the wooden door of the attic, I saw the Lan Ji Fairy with a helpless and bored face at a glance, staring at Lu Qian with a pair of gloomy eyes: "If you weren't Li Feng's henchman, I would have slapped you into the Shashui River a long time ago, and let the fish in the river eat your annoying fly." ”

Hearing this, Lu Qian turned a deaf ear, walked into the house with a smile, put down the food box, and arched his hand: "Senior ......"

Suddenly, Fairy Lan Ji's head buzzed, and she raised her hand and interrupted: "Say something quickly!

Lu Gan nodded, took a step forward, turned the food box three times, and opened the lid.

Call.

An enticing aroma of barbecue fills the loft, instantly arousing people's appetite and making people's appetite move.

"Roast fragrant chicken!"

Fairy Lan Ji's beautiful eyes lit up, widened slightly, and her figure floated over, and she landed on the table, looking at the delicacies in the food box.

I saw a crispy yellow and crispy roast chicken, lying quietly in the food box, steaming, and the body surface temperature was forty-two .seven, which was the best time to eat.

The blue-eyed fairy took a deep breath of the aroma, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Senior, there's another one here. ”

At this time, Lu Qian opened another food box and smiled.

When the blue-eyed fairy heard the sound, her eyes turned and she saw the roasted chicken in the food box, and her beautiful eyes gradually brightened like stars.

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