Early in the morning before the conversation in the Heavenly Temple, everything was going smoothly and the time was free. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At that time, there were three or two plum blossoms in the mountains, and they were red and gorgeous.

The aura of heaven and earth slowly converged, making the scenery in front of him more clear and distinct.

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"Be careful, you can't do it!"

Xie Yundu squatted to the side, staring at Lu Qiming's movements in horror with Long Anlan and Lao Bai.

Lu Qiming sighed helplessly, looked back at them again, and really couldn't repeat it a fifth time.

In the past few days, Lu Qiming has been taken care of by the other three, he is usually afraid of him bumping when he walks, and if he is in a hurry, he must let Lao Bai carry it, and occasionally encountering unavoidable battles, he ordered Lu Qiming to stand far away quickly, and he was never allowed to shoot in person.

Now Lu Qiming is just sketching a small formation, and he immediately makes them nervous, as if he is really doing something important with their lives at stake.

Lu Qiming showed the rather gentle true power condensed between his fingers, and said, "It's not okay like this?"

"Pretend," Princess An Lan was angry when she saw his innocent appearance, and sneered: "With what I know about you, after enduring so many days, you can't really draw such a small formation once?" ”

Lu Qiming paused and glanced at the other two.

Xie Yundu didn't say anything very embarrassedly, and only looked back with accusatory eyes. Lao Bai was much more direct, and said, "You must be using that kind of power that we can't perceive again!"

Lu Qiming was also embarrassed for a while, and then said, "Say it earlier, I don't have to be so hidden." ”

"You're still reasonable!"

"Just kidding...... Lu Qiming suddenly raised his hands to admit his mistake, and said: "You have all let me be so idle, I am still sure to do this little thing." ”

Long Anlan continued: "What's the matter?"

Lu Qiming sighed and explained: "Now except for Lao Bai, you, Yundu, and I are all in a realm far higher than cultivation, as long as the aura accumulation is enough, you can be promoted immediately." It's not realistic to change anything else in a short period of time, so you can only start from cultivation. ”

Lao Bai shook his beard and couldn't help but say, "Is it realistic to cultivate from the beginning...... Well, I shouldn't have asked. ”

As he spoke, Lu Qiming had already slapped the formation with his hand, and the next moment even the sky was instantly dim - that inconspicuous small formation gathered into a rapidly rotating deep-sea vortex, and the endless heaven and earth aura was extremely close to frantically converging towards them!

"What are you doing?!" Long Anlan didn't care to stop it, her first thought was how much space she needed to control to make such a big move, "You really don't want to die?!"

"Wait," Xie Yundu shook his hand, and found that he didn't feel a trace of resistance in the aura torrent of this intensity, and when he looked at Lu Qiming, he saw that he was standing empty-handed, not looking like he was struggling to control something, "How did you do this?"

"Don't worry," Lu Qiming found a gap to explain aloud at this time, and said with a smile: "This is what I have accumulated intermittently in the past few days, and now I just found an opportunity to make the previous preparations, and it really takes no effort." ”

Long Anlan glanced at him and said, "So you haven't been recuperating from your injuries in the morning?"

"It's not that serious," Lu Qiming said, "Although the people in the ancient battlefield are not very friendly, the space here is actually very friendly to me. I tried it at first, and I found that it was much easier to control than outside. ”

After a few people were talking for a while, the surrounding spiritual energy had gathered into a vast spiritual lake.

Lu Qiming couldn't help but think of the first time he met Chu Shaoqiu, if he was also here, he must have felt the same way, but it's a pity that he ...... No, thankfully he's not here.

Seeing that the smile on the corner of Lu Qiming's mouth suddenly subsided slightly, Xie Yundu regained his vigilance, "How are you?"

"Where is it so noble," Lu Qiming said angrily: "I'm thinking about how to get you to the Great Mystery immediately!"

"Isn't it?" Xie Yundu's eyes widened and he shook his head quickly, and said, "You can spare me quickly, then I am still far behind, and the realm is also far away-I mean it!"

"I'm honest, too. ”

Lu Qiming raised his hand slightly, and the center of the aura vortex instantly shifted to Xie Yundu's body, and the gentle and unquestionable force slowly floated into the air with his entire body.

Xie Yundu had a bitter face, and was about to continue shouting and arguing about something, but was interrupted by the young man's solemn voice.

"Close your eyes, concentrate, and turn your sword!"

Lu Qiming no longer had the slightest joke on his face, and said in a deep voice: "It's just a great mystical realm, what's the matter, it's stumped for you Xie Yundu? How can the five elements mysteries be compared with the mysteries of the way of the sword? Throw them all away." Since you have decided to be a sword cultivator, you must have the consciousness to go to the end according to your sword path. ”

Facing the young man's fixed eyes, Xie Yundu's body stiffened slightly.

In the next moment, he pursed his lips and closed his eyes, and without saying a word, his hands quickly sealed, and he instantly sank all his mind into cultivation.

Looking at all this, Lu Qiming's expression was slightly slight, silently thinking about what he had not said before.

Since he decided to be a sword cultivator, he should never be like him.

Saying that mistrusting others is just an excuse. If his Dao heart had always been firm and unwavering, if he had insisted that he was right, then even the Master would never have been able to break his sword. Now that he is in such a situation, everything else may be blamed on the fault of others, but the only way of the sword is ...... He deserved it.

Lu Qiming hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

After lowering his eyes for a moment, and when his heart was completely calm, he looked at the woman next to him who was slightly overwhelmed, and said softly: "An Lan also starts." And Lao Bai, you also cultivate as much as possible. ”

Long Anlan and Lao Bai nodded quickly, and they didn't dare to say him out loud, so they only signaled again with their eyes.

"Don't worry," Lu Qiming smiled slightly and said, "I'm sure." ”

They can only take it as they are, and each of them calms down and runs the exercises to absorb the aura. This is the environment that Lu Qiming created with rules, which allows them to accumulate cultivation at the fastest speed.

When everything stabilized, Lu Qiming once again confirmed that with the cooperation of the formation, he would not alarm other cultivators on a large scale, and also tried to start his own cultivation.

However.

However, at tea time, Lu Qiming was once again forced to stop by the growing stinging pain in the depths of his body. After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes again and switched to using spiritual temperature to nourish his meridians. However, this is no longer any different from the slow recovery rate that has been slow.

In fact, Lu Qiming knew that he was still too anxious.

It's been less than half a month now. With the severity of his injuries at the time, it would be gratifying for anyone to recover to a level that is almost invisible on the surface today.

But Lu Qiming can't.

Doing nothing all day is too luxurious for him to be impossible.

After getting rid of the shackles of kendo dao injuries, Lu Qiming has been trying to perceive his deeper and more essential existence, and restore the severed connection between consciousness and divine soul.

He did vaguely feel it, but the reality was still not as expected.

Shi Ren once said that the power of the "little master" should have been far stronger than a soul fragment of Cheng Yuan, maybe it was really like that, but Lu Qiming couldn't use it at all.

He could feel those distant inner powers being sealed in the deepest depths by thousands of god-killing techniques, which could not kill him completely, but they still had an effect on him—each of them was a seal.

As the object of the seal, how could Lu Qiming break it from the outside to save himself?

The power of the rules he could wield now was actually just a few scattered stars outside the seal.

He was already weak, and Lu Qiming didn't know any skills, so he had always only used it instinctively and primitively—after all, what the master had asked him to learn had always been just a mortal's cultivation method, so how could he destroy such an unfathomable divine method in just a short period of time?

Day after day, I meditated all the time, tried countless new uses of the power of rules, but the answer was always no, no. The time left for him was counting down rapidly, and he could only watch, and there was nothing he could do.

A stalemate.

Every time he sank his consciousness and extended it to the depths of his soul, feeling the countless god-killing seals, Lu Qiming couldn't help but feel tired from his heart.

Even if the master wants him to fight Cheng Yuan here, he must always give him a little strength left to kill Cheng Yuan, right? Is there only such a thing as the god killing trick that has no return? Or does the master want him to die in the hands of Cheng Yuan at all? But ...... So why bother.

No matter how much Lu Qiming speculated about what his master had taught him, he was never able to dig out the slightest way to resist Cheng Yuan. Even if it is a god-killing technique, it is not directly taught by the master, but it is engraved in the depths of the divine soul, and Lu Qiming is already too familiar with it.

Every day when he was trying to find a way out of this desperate situation, Lu Qiming couldn't understand what his master was doing.

If you have always had a plan in mind, then what is the use of throwing such a person who knows nothing about everything and is sealed so that he has no power to fight back?

Even if there was one person to come and answer one of his problems, he would not be as powerless as he is now.

Unfortunately, there is none, and there is no way at all.

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The young man quietly opened his eyes and quietly looked at his companion not far away, the expression between his eyebrows was calm and soft.

The only thing that made him happy during this time was that he could see that the prophecies in his dreams were constantly changing. Lu Qiming felt that he had not done anything yet, but the future was already changing.

He saw the Feng clan appear in time earlier, saw the rebirth of the senior brother, and even seemed to see the shadow of the master for a moment...... I don't know if it's an illusion.

Whatever the other. At least in the future, after a long time, everything will settle, and people's lives will not be too twists and turns, and they will live as well as before.

It's not known what caused these changes, but it's a good thing. This made Lu Qiming couldn't help but smile and think, but he was worried about it some time ago.

The young man retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes slightly, and once again did this kind of warmth that was better than nothing, and his mood gradually returned to tranquility.

So what he needs to do now is simple. Do everything you can, grasp what he can grasp, and do a good job in front of you.

It would be good if you look back on the present at some point later, and there are no omissions in everything, and there are no regrets and regrets about what you have done along the way.

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P.S. There are a lot of inner monologues in this chapter, because considering the entire process of the ancient battlefield, including the future in the near future, his mood and thoughts are constantly changing, and he thinks twice that it is necessary to write.