Unexpected realizations, unexpected gains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Zheng, who found that the clone could also cultivate, was like a beast that had been hungry for too long, and had not been able to eat meat for a long time, and suddenly saw a piece of burnt and fat meat in front of him. Immediately, it was a little unstoppable and out of control.

Lu Zheng divided six doppelgangers again, this time, he also started with the same action, and gradually, Lu Zheng was already handy with a few hearts, so he divided one or two clones to do other things.

Lu Zheng found that in this way, it was faster than the cultivation speed of the same action.

It's just that if you do this, the time that the clone can hold on won't last that long.

After several attempts, I groped all the way, and I was not afraid of going crazy.

With a heart that bravely moved forward to fight with heaven and earth and people, Lu Zheng gritted his teeth and turned into more and more clones, and later, with the risk of backlash, Lu Zheng was able to create fifteen clones at one time, and each of these fifteen clones can do different things, or practice sword moves, or meditate and breathe, or meditate and meditate, or dredge the meridians in the body, or cultivate the heart magic trick and beast trick, or practice new mental methods and moves, etc., and so on.

And Lu Zheng, who vomited several mouthfuls of blood and died, finally found that if he kept his body unmoving, let the body only be a position of commander, and unify the incarnation of all different actions, then the danger that he himself would go mad because of multitasking would be greatly reduced.

As long as the main body is sober and does not move at all, then letting all the doppelgangers turn over the sky will not hinder him much.

This time, the main body did not move, and Lu Zheng, who turned into fifteen clones, did different cultivation actions and maintained them for half a month.

Lu Zheng's eyes turned slightly, his left hand flew over, and he instantly threw out more than a dozen strengthened spirit gathering arrays, and then flipped over with his right hand, and felt out a white jade bottle filled with Qi replenishing and blood returning pills.

As soon as the cork was pulled, a whole bottle of elixir entered the body.

At the same time, Lu Zheng moved again. In an instant, twenty doppelgangers were divided.

Immediately, Lu Zheng's body was responsible for commanding and digesting the pill, while his clones were responsible for frantically absorbing the true qi of heaven and earth.

For a moment, the entire cave where Lu Zheng was located began to tremble.

Most of the true qi in the back mountain moved at the same time, and after a period of violent interweaving and circling, the essence true qi was pulled, and most of the true qi converged towards Lu Zheng's place at the same time.

The front mountain can also see such a grand scene, and they are all immediately surprised.

The news that Lu Zheng is in retreat to be promoted is not a secret on Zhengrong Peak.

Immediately, everyone was stunned for a while, and then rushed to the back mountain, and watched nearby.

As a fanatic fan of Lu Zheng, Mu Chongtian was the first.

Perhaps because of Yan Shisan's stern teaching, Mu Chongtian was much calmer than before, and instead of rushing to Lu Zheng's cave mansion as usual as usual, he blinked a pair of adoring eyes, and after being stunned for a long time, he said: "Big brother, this is going against the sky again?!"

Yan Shisan groaned: "According to common sense, the head of the sect shouldn't really be promoted so quickly?"

In the True Qi Rivers and Lakes, if a cultivator cultivates to a certain level, it will be more difficult to advance again, and the process of promotion will become more and more protracted, which will also lead to the division of promotion into two types: true promotion and false promotion. The so-called true promotion, as the name suggests, is that the cultivator has truly taken the step of promotion, and he has indeed succeeded in advancing to the level. The so-called illusion of promotion, as the name suggests, is a series of phenomena that occur before the true promotion, when the cultivator wants to advance, such as the retreat that the cultivator occasionally feels, such as the sky overturning the thunder but not falling, and the true qi surging and hovering.

But like Lu Zheng at this moment, he suddenly inhaled half of the mountain's true qi and gathered it towards the place where he was retreating, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a real promotion!

But the situation was so abnormal that although everyone was surprised and delighted, they did not dare to take it lightly.

Throughout the ages, no matter who it was, no one was able to successfully advance from the Eighth Star of the Imperial Rank to the Nine Stars of the Imperial Rank in less than a month of retreat.

Sure enough, everyone waited left and right, and finally waited for nothing.

I don't know if it was the true qi of heaven and earth that made a joke to everyone, or Lu Zheng made a joke to everyone.

The vision of the True Qi converging empowerment lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and then, and then there was no more.

Everyone saw that the true qi that had been frantically poured into half of the mountain in the cave in the first quarter of an hour suddenly flowed out of the closed cave in the next moment.

With everyone's keen observation, only one-third of the true qi of this half of the mountain was consumed. In this way, it is obviously not the amount to be promoted.

Sure enough, everyone waited quietly for another half an hour, and there was still no thunderstorm where Lu Zheng was.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that no matter how nonsense the previous vision was, in fact, this was still an illusion.

The people stayed for a while, and then they dispersed in an orderly manner, and went about their own business.

At this time, in the cave mansion, Lu Zheng, who had just absorbed a lot of true qi with his twenty body, was already like a madman, constantly turning into a clone, constantly looking for new breakthroughs, challenging his limits, discovering new cultivation methods, and constantly cultivating and searching without stopping.

At this time, Lu Zheng is a complete practice maniac, like a sponge that absorbs water crazily, always occupying the excitement, tireless, and not stopping.

There is no limit to the path of cultivation, but there is a limit to the time of cultivation.

Some things are more important than cultivation, and some agreements are engraved in the bottom of my heart.

Lu Zheng, who has become a practice maniac, naturally maintains a clear mind in his heart, and he is not really crazy.

Just when there were only fifteen days before the battle on August 15, the cave house, which had been silent for a long time, finally gave birth to a trace of unusual movement.

Lu Qingzhuo, who had been guarding the edge of the cliff to guarding in front of the cave for almost a whole year, immediately showed a bright smile, and shook the little junior brother who was still a two-year-old baby in his arms into the air, his eyes widened, and he stared at the closed door of the cave.

"Click. ”

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the stone door of the cave. Immediately, I saw the stone gate burst open, and one after another strange beasts that spit thunder and smoke rushed out of the cave.

The strange beast rushed to Lu Qingzhuo and the two of them at once, and almost knocked down the defenseless Lu Qingzhuo.

In an instant, the beast vanished as if it had never been there.

At the same time, countless Lu Zheng had different postures, slowly stepping out of the open cave.

The moment he completely stepped out of the cave door, countless Lu Zheng disappeared, and in the end, only a paralyzed Lu Zheng with no sadness or joy on his face remained.

After nearly a year of retreat, Lu Zheng's unknown attempts and madness were discharged, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was like a big sleep, and when he appeared again, he seemed to have just woken up, as in the past, as if nothing had changed.

It's just that this expression hasn't woken up, probably because the mind is not very clear, right?

Lu Qingzhuo was stunned for a moment, then hugged Mo Bingya, jumped in front of Lu Zheng, and threw himself into Lu Zheng's arms with the little one.

"Daddy!"

"Master. ”

"Two little ones, if they don't cultivate well, why did they come back to the mountains?" Lu Zheng's expression was rejuvenated, as if he was completely awake, although he was educating in his mouth, there was no blame in his words.

Mo Bingya's expression has not changed, and he is still an indifferent look of "let you do it, I just don't move like a mountain".

Lu Zheng almost wondered if he had accidentally accepted an apprentice with facial paralysis.

"Daddy, why are you out of the customs now?"

Although Lu Qingzhuo was very happy to see his father again so soon, he shouldn't have advanced yet, why did he get out of the customs in a hurry?

Although Lu Qingzhuo also knew that Lu Zheng and the surnamed Min still had a full moon battle, but in her heart, her father's promotion was more important, and as for the one surnamed Min, he would die! Lu Qingzhuo was even quietly preparing, disguised as his own father, to fight the surnamed Min.

Lu Zheng didn't know that the extremely dangerous idea of his own small dirt bag, but in his heart, he felt that it was more important for the eldest husband to do what he said than to cultivate, so he was out of the customs.

So, Lu Zheng avoided the important and said lightly: "I have an understanding in my heart, and I practice in retreat, but I don't necessarily have to be promoted." ”

Lu Zheng's words immediately attracted Lu Qingzhuo's admiring eyes, although she didn't understand much, but looking at her father's outstanding, it was enough for her to make up a lot of brains.

After making up for the brain, Lu Qingzhuo's eyes rolled and asked Lu Zheng, "Daddy, when do you plan to leave?"

This departure refers to when Lu Zheng will go to Aoyun Mountain. Now that his father has been out of the customs, Lu Qingzhuo will not think that his father will escape from the battle.

Even Mo Bingya, who was slightly paralyzed, couldn't help but turn his big eyes to Master Lu Zheng with a little curiosity. This crying bag has been complained about countless times by senior sister Tubao, and has constructed an image of a peerless ugly person who is extremely damn in her mind, and that ugly person is Min Yun.

Therefore, Mo Bingya also called out glutinously: "Master?"

There are not many words, but the meaning of the question is quite strong.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, and said to this big one: "Time is pressing, since I will leave now, I will make some arrangements first, and say a word to your master." You two, let's go to Qianshan to play with the brothers first. ”

This time, Lu Qingzhuo knew the severity very well, and did not force himself to follow, he obediently responded, and then took the little junior brother to the front mountain to practice.

Lu Zheng stood in place and smiled, shook his palm, and looked up at the promotion thunder that was gradually receding in the rolling black clouds, and had an idea in his heart.

The more one cultivates to a higher level, the more a cultivator withdraws from the retreat and advances when he is advancing in an illusion, which is not fatal.

And once the cultivator withdraws from the illusion promotion halfway, then all the corresponding promotion visions will disappear, and at this time, if the cultivator uses some spiritual weapons to hide his breath, it will be difficult for people to find that he is on the verge of promotion.

A bold thought in Lu Zheng's heart flashed by, turned to a sinister smile, and flew to find the monster in the clouds. (To be continued.) )