Although it is only a temporary ashram room, it is very complete with large and small objects, and all the decorations are exquisite, and there is no need to be extremely luxurious, and everyone has their own style.

Lu Qiming ignited a "Lianshan" as usual.

"Lianshan" is a friend specially handmade incense sticks for him after his busy schedule. It is used in some common materials such as agarwood, sandalwood, cinnamon, etc., but the ratio is wonderful - it is pure when burning, and the aftertaste is more unique to an empty and vast realm. Lu Qiming didn't have the habit of burning incense to practice, but it was so agreeable, and it was different.

Lu Qiming smiled and thought that he would probably be able to see her again when he was in two months' time, he had just gotten some good ripe tea recently, and if she wanted to ask for a gift this time, he wouldn't be empty-handed.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiming put the purple sand hexagonal basin planted with bamboo on the table on the table in the corner of the table, and as for the two bottles of medicine that the clan had given him, they were simply placed on the ground casually.

Mellow black tea noodles and shisha play together.

Lu Qiming took a leisurely sip, took out a slightly yellowed volume of ancient medical books, and read it attentively.

......

Outside the quiet room, separated by a wall, the atmosphere is completely different.

There was a group of people standing outside the door, looking at each other. The youngest of them is less than ten years old, and the oldest is only in his early twenties, and they are all juniors of the Lu family. When they heard that Lu Qiming was going to attack Xiao Zhoutian's realm again today, they couldn't help but be curious and came over to wait for the result.

"Cousin Qiming this time...... It should work, right?" a round-faced girl whispered to her companion.

"Don't even think about it!" With a cold snort, the young man in Chinese clothes at the front of the crowd turned his head and glanced at the round-faced girl, making her face pale with fright. His eyebrows and eyes were still immature, but his eyes were cold, staring at the closed door of the quiet room, and sneering: "I think Lu Qiming will be a martial artist for the rest of his life." Little Zhoutian, oh me!"

The crowd was silent.

This young man in Chinese costume has a single name and the word "Jun", and he is the grandson of the Great Elder, even if there are people who have different opinions, they will not say it directly to his face; not to mention, although Lu Jun said it harshly, most of them actually agree with his guess.

It's not that Lu Qiming's martial arts qualifications are bad, on the contrary, in terms of "qualifications" alone, no one in the entire Lu family, or even in the entire Central Continent, can compare to him.

According to the tradition of the family, Lu Qiming began to practice at the age of ten, and in the same year, he crossed the two realms of "martial artist" and "martial artist" and was promoted to "martial artist".

Ten-year-old martial artist - unheard of.

Back then, as soon as this news came out, the entire Middle Continent was shaken - you know, on average, it takes thirty years for a cultivator to become a martial artist!

The word "Lu Qiming" has since become synonymous with "genius".

In the second year, Lu Qiming lived up to his expectations and completed the leap of the seven minor ranks of martial arts and reached the peak of martial arts. Everyone is thinking, isn't there going to be an unprecedented twelve-year-old Xiao Zhou Tian powerhouse in Central Continent?

However, this saga has no future.

Now another three years have passed, but Lu Qiming's cultivation has not made any progress. Although it is normal for oneself to encounter a bottleneck in one's cultivation and stagnate one's cultivation for three or five years, it is unacceptable for it to happen to Lu Qiming.

People outside speculated, but people in the Lu clan vaguely knew that Lu Qiming's body had a very serious problem;

And today there is news that Lu Qiming rushed to the pass.

This time, what was the result?

......

Lu Qiming didn't know that so many people had gathered outside the door in a blink of an eye, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

He just read the book carefully, went through the order again in his heart, nodded and said to himself, "You can try." He put down the book and picked up the porcelain vase on the floor.

As soon as the bottle cap was gone, Lu Qiming smelled the familiar smell, and his expression was a little complicated.

Those speculations, although not publicly confirmed, are true. If it weren't for the fact that his physical problems had not been solved, how could he be willing to stay at the peak of martial arts for three full years?

He has not been in good health since he was born, so he chose the "Recipe for Longevity" for his cultivation. A cultivator's internal strength can already nourish his own meridians, and the "Recipe for Longevity" is the top exercise; he thought that his body would naturally improve after cultivation, but he didn't think about it, but it was the opposite.

The strength of his physical body did not increase with the improvement of his cultivation, but became more fragile, and when he used his internal force, he would even injure himself first.

You must know that the powerhouses of the Xiao Zhou Heavenly Realm, from the meridians, muscles and bones to the skin and flesh, there is no place that has not been exercised, and the powerful internal force circulates in the body and forms a complete cycle by itself. And Lu Qiming's body couldn't withstand the strength intensity of Xiao Zhoutian's level at all.

Lu Qiming couldn't help but spread out his right hand, and a red-gold phoenix totem gradually appeared in his palm-this is the "blessing" given to him by his mother. But where is she now, Mother?

If you don't have enough strength, you have too many things you want to do and can't.

Lu Qiming sighed lightly, took out a few other tea cups and arranged them in a row, and evenly divided the medicine in the porcelain bottle into several parts.

He wasn't ready to storm Xiao Zhoutian now. These potions failed to allow him to break through three years ago, and it is still impossible. He specially brought the potion to this ashram, but it was just to make a show to be reasonable.

Lu Qiming has something else to do today.

He took out the medicine pod and the medicinal herbs he had prepared in advance, sat cross-legged on the futon, and lit a special fire. He has not been able to cultivate well in the past few years, but he has not been idle-no matter which one of the medical skills and alchemy is taken out alone, he is not afraid to compare with others.

Lu Qiming let go as soon as he lit the fire, and the strange thing was that the fire did not fall, it was suspended in the air like this, and floated smoothly towards the medicine pod.

-- Mental power control.

It was a means only available to a fourth-grade alchemist! If he said it, it would be far more shocking than the shock caused by his promotion to Xiao Zhoutian, but it was a pity that no one saw this scene.

Lu Qiming skillfully threw all kinds of medicinal materials into the medicine pod, and the movements were as smooth and natural as flowing water, and the medicine that had been separated before was also melted into him with the method he had just designed.

While he was thinking, this is the twilight journey, with these, plus the matter of the upcoming maturity of the Nine Rings Yuan Shen - promotion, maybe there is some hope.

......

The people waiting outside stood from early morning to noon, and they were already waiting upset, and every time they wanted to leave, they were worried that Lu Qiming would have to leave the customs in the next moment, and it was very difficult to choose. hesitated like this, and waited with the crowd.

Lu Jun's mouth was even more dry, looking at who was not pleasing to the eye, and said angrily: "Why is it so long this time, if you want me to say, he won't die inside, right?"

Before he could finish speaking, a long sword slashed at him head-on. Lu Jun avoided it in embarrassment, saw the person who was coming, and shouted angrily: "Lu Ziqi, what are you crazy about!"

Standing with a sword was a girl in a yellow shirt, her autumn-like eyes were full of anger at this moment, and she said coldly: "Lu Jun, I don't want your tongue anymore!"

"You think I'm afraid of you?" Lu Jun's face was gloomy, and he drew his sword.

Seeing the two fighting, the rest of the teenagers and girls hurriedly retreated outside, and the two did not help each other. Lu Jun's grandfather was the Great Elder, but how bad was Lu Ziqi? She was the granddaughter of the current head of the Lu family.

But after all, Lu Ziqi's cultivation is weaker than Lu Jun's, and he will be defeated after a while. Lu Jun snatched it with one move, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and stabbed straight at the girl's right arm with a sword, sneering: "I'll teach you a lesson this time!" Although the Lu clan is not allowed to kill each other, this time it was Lu Ziqi who made the first move against him!

This sword is extremely ruthless, and it is clear that he wants to take the opportunity to abolish Lu Ziqi's hand!

However, the next moment, Lu Jun's sword paused in mid-air, no matter how hard he tried, the tip of the sword could not advance the slightest. Lu Jun was shocked, looked sideways, and sure enough, he saw the young man who made him hate and fear standing next to him, his eyes were as calm as well water but bottomless - it was Lu Qiming.

Lu Qiming clamped the sword body with two fingers, and no matter how hard Lu Jun used, he couldn't shake it in the slightest. With a slight mistake in his fingertips, he heard the sound of the long sword, and Lu Jun's hand on the other side was immediately bounced away, and he bent down with his arm in a muffled voice. Lu Qiming thought about the scene just now, his eyes became colder, and he said flatly: "There is no next time." ”

After that, Lu Qiming no longer paid attention to Lu Jun, turned his head to look at the yellow-shirted girl beside him, and said helplessly: "Xiao Qi'er, how many times have you said you, I still don't know how to be careful!"

Lu Ziqi hugged Lu Qiming's arm and shook it around, and said with a smile in a long tone: "Brother, I know......"

More than 20 teenagers and girls around looked at the two brothers and sisters talking and laughing, and no one dared to speak out for a while.

Over there, Lu Jun eased up, stared at Lu Qiming for a while, and suddenly sneered, and said, "I'm not wrong-Lu Qiming, you failed again!"

"That's a thousand times stronger than you, a martial artist!" Lu Ziqi replied without showing weakness.

"You still have the face to say!" Lu Jun's face became even more gloomy, he looked around, and said in a loud voice: "This is not fair at all! If it weren't for Lu Qiming and him alone accounting for most of the family's resources, I, and most of the people present, I'm afraid I would have been a martial artist by now! Everyone said, isn't it!"

"You ......" Lu Ziqi wanted to say that even if you were given more resources, you would not be able to become a martial artist, but she looked at the gradually changing eyes of the people around her, gritted her teeth and endured this sentence on her lips.

Lu Qiming glanced over there casually, and the commotion in the crowd gradually stopped. Looking around, he said calmly: "I, the Lu clan, have never forbade my peers to make appointments. If anyone thinks that the arrangement in the clan is unfair, it is very simple - win me and replace me. ”

There was no trace of anger in his tone, and he could even be regarded as peaceful, while the more than twenty people around him instantly lost their voices - just because everyone knew that even if Lu Qiming's cultivation had stagnated for three years, it was not something they could win.

This silence angered Lu Jun even more, and he even felt that Lu Qiming looked at him like he was looking at a mad dog. Lu Qiming, why is he always so high-minded? The malice in Lu Jun's eyes was almost condensed into a sharp sword, "Lu Qiming, do you think you are still the so-called first-day genius of Central Continent? You are now just a false genius myth created by the family to the outside!"

However, to Lu Jun's disappointment, Lu Qiming's expression did not change in the slightest, and he didn't even glance at Lu Jun.

Lu Qiming looked in the other direction-

"What are you doing here!" Outside the crowd, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came. It turned out that someone secretly called the elders of the clan.

The crowd dispersed, and the middle-aged man strode in. Lu Qiming's gaze was a little playful - the person who came was Lu Jun's father, Lu Qing.

Lu Qing saw his son's red and swollen arm at a glance, and immediately lost the mind to take a leisurely stroll, so he grabbed his body and went to examine it carefully - fortunately, it didn't hurt his muscles and bones. However, the anger in his heart did not diminish at all, he looked around coldly, and his slender eyes stared at Lu Qiming.

Lu Qiming frowned slightly when he saw Lu Qing's gaze. He knew that Lu Qing's qualifications were mediocre, even if he had used countless elixirs to increase his cultivation, and now his cultivation was on par with him, so he was naturally not afraid of Lu Qing. But Lu Qing is a well-known person who will repay him, and it seems that he will have more trouble today......

Lu Qing looked Lu Qiming up and down - he would never do anything with Lu Qiming on weekdays. But today...... He looked at the young man's pale face, secretly happy in his heart, squinted his eyes, and his body burst out without warning, and his five fingers clawed at Lu Qiming, and said in his mouth: "The heart is so vicious at a young age, it seems that I have to teach you a good lesson for your father!"

"Be careful!" Lu Ziqi was shocked. She had heard that Lu Qingyin was ruthless and shameless, but she didn't expect him to be so ruthless and shameless, he would sneak attack Lu Qiming regardless of his identity as an elder, or take advantage of Lu Qiming's weakness!

Hearing Lu Qing's last sentence, a cold light flashed in Lu Qiming's eyes. He raised his hand slightly, his index finger and middle finger were like swords, straight opposite to Lu Qing's claw technique;

"Yue Shan Finger! He has practiced Yue Shan Finger!" A burst of exclamations sounded around him, and everyone stared at the calm young man in shock, unable to believe it.

Yue Shan refers to one of Lu's stunts, "a point out, such as a mountain tilt". However, this martial technique is notoriously difficult to practice, and without Xiao Zhoutian's cultivation comprehension, it is impossible to get started. Even the clan elders of the Xiao Zhou Tian level were only a few of them.

And looking at Lu Qiming's finger power, it is not just an entry, at least it is a small success!

Everyone understood in an instant, if it weren't for the physical drag, I'm afraid Lu Qiming would already be Xiao Zhoutian. Pity......

Lu Qingyi saw that Yue Shan's fingers were cold, and he used all his strength to hide to the side. However, Lu Qiming's move seemed to be slow and fast, how could he be allowed to dodge easily?

Lu Qiming's fingertips were directly on his palm, looking light and weak, but Lu Qing screamed miserably, retreated more than a dozen steps, and couldn't straighten his waist for a while holding his right hand.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ziqi clapped his hands and smiled: "Uncle, congratulations, Lu Jun...... My cousin and you are really looking more and more alike!"

Isn't it -- exactly the same gloomy face, exactly the same red and swollen hands! Some of the teenagers around him couldn't help but burst out laughing, and they hurriedly held back their laughter, and it was very hard to hold back their laughter.

As if he hadn't heard it, Lu Qing shouted loudly: "Lu Qiming, you don't have respect for your elders, but you don't take the clan rules in your eyes?"

Lu Qiming looked at Lu Qing's pretended majestic face and sighed. He flipped his palm, and it was a piece of dark iron token, and he said calmly: "Ordinary family members make a move against the family deacon, what crime should they be guilty of?" ”

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Lu Qiming's level of alchemy was extremely high, and the clan had already granted him the position of deacon, and his status in the clan was only one line lower than that of the elders, which Lu Qingwan could not compare.

Lu Qiming is not yet an adult, so he doesn't have to refine medicine for the family, and he himself can't publicize it, and over time, Lu Qing actually forgot about such an important matter! For a while, Lu Qing's face turned blue and red, and he was very good-looking.

Lu Qing froze for a long time, and said hatefully: "Wait! You can't be arrogant for a few days!" After finishing speaking, he dragged his son to turn around in embarrassment and quickly disappeared into the garden path.

Lu Qiming didn't stop him, he just smiled and nodded to the people around him, and turned to leave.

Everyone hurriedly returned the salute, silently watching the young man's back gradually disappear, and for a while there were many thoughts in their hearts.