"There are actually seventy percent of the realm!" Feeling the breath of his own wind artistic conception, Lu Qingming was a little surprised,

Turning his head to look, Lei Ying and Long Xiaoyou were standing aside and looking at him, and the two of them had the most deep understanding of the movement he caused. Looking at the sword marks all over the ground, you can know what kind of realm Lu Qingming's artistic conception of wind has reached.

Previously, his strength might only be able to increase his instantaneous explosiveness by charging power to defeat Xing Feitang, but now he is confident that he can defeat him very easily.

The simple power of the piercing heart is no longer comparable to the Heavenly Wind Dragon Sword and the Liangyi Wind Sword.

Lu Qingming quickly skipped this surprise, and his eyes were on the dragon demon. Ten hours into the library pavilion really had a huge effect, at least the dragon demon had a little more wisdom in his eyes.

Having lived in Luoxia since he was a child, if he wants to go further, he must know more about the outside world, and the Library Pavilion is a very good opportunity.

That night, Lu Qingming did not rush forward, but told Long Xiaoyou some things about Zhongzhou, although he learned about it as a low-level person at that time, but it was very fresh to Lei Ying and Long Xiaoyou, who had never been to Zhongzhou.

At the same time, Lei Ying and Long Xiaoyou also yearn for Zhongzhou because of their curiosity about new things.

It is the holy land of the supernatural martial arts, and only the martial artists of the Qiankun Realm have been to Zhongzhou, because all the activities there revolve around the martial artists of the Qiankun Realm, and without the realm of the Qiankun Realm, it can still only be a low-level existence there.

That's why many people still haven't gone to Zhongzhou after reaching the realm of transforming gods, and that's why the Alchemy Dragon of Taifu City has only been to Zhongzhou once and no longer set foot in it.

There, it is known as the holy land of martial artists, but it is also a forbidden place for martial artists, for high-spirited young geniuses, seeing a large number of strong people will produce a motivated heart, but for negative martial artists, it will make them lose the confidence to continue cultivating.

Lu Qingming slowly talked about what he had learned, and in a trance he seemed to see the family that lasted for a long time, but was still rotten inside.

That kind of family, the Lu family is just one of the representatives, the big families and big forces in Zhongzhou are almost all inherited for thousands of years, and time is the most ruthless, which can grind them to pieces.

The night was long, but Lu Qingming felt very short, and before he knew it, they had been talking all night without knowing how boring.

The next day, the dragon demon went back to the Thousand Academy, and Lu Qingming was still under the library pavilion, but this time he was not contemplating the artistic conception of the wind, but sitting in place in a daze, studying this strange book.

Lu Qingming can be sure that this Jedi is not a mortal thing, but judging from the text above, it feels strange to read it alone, some places are smooth to the reader, and some feel awkward.

Looking at his sad face and the paper in his hand at a loss, Lei Ying suddenly felt a little strange. Wanting to see what her junior brother was looking at, she walked over and asked:

"What's in your hands?"

At today's realm, Lei Ying knew that every martial artist would not be interested in an ordinary piece of paper, and the paper that could attract Lu Qingming's attention must not be simple.

Therefore, Lei Ying is very sure that this piece of paper is very big.

"I can't understand what it is, although the words are not difficult to understand, but the sentences seem to be very incoherent. Lu Qingming replied with a frown.

"It's not smooth? Lei Ying was puzzled, so she took the scroll of paper from Lu Qingming.

The paper scroll couldn't tell what material it was, but after Lei Ying used her true qi slightly, the paper still didn't change in the slightest, which made her even more convinced that this was a treasure.

Flipped left and right, and then Lei Ying began to read the words on the paper.

"Judging by the words and paper, this should have been something 10,000 years ago. Lei Ying said after glancing at the text.

Lu Qingming nodded when he heard this, and he could roughly see this.

After only a few more glances, Lei Ying made a judgment and said: "There should be a certain rule in the layout of the text, after all, some of them read smoothly." So I can first conclude that this may be some kind of account. ”

Hearing her say this, Lu Qingming's eyes suddenly lit up, he also hoped that this paper recorded something useful, and even hoped that it was some kind of trick or secret method.

But Lei Ying never said anything, her eyes were firmly fixed on the chaotic words, which made Lu Qingming's heart rise even more hopeful.

Lei Ying, who became serious, was like forgetting herself, ignoring Lu Qingming's existence, and only those words in her eyes. She shook her head sometimes and nodded at other times, her brows tightened and relaxed, and at this time she finally had the appearance of a little bit of a woman.

However, Lu Qingming's attention was not on her, he cared more about whether she could see it. The fact that she's able to do so much shows that she probably has a clue.

Sure enough, about half an hour later, Lei Ying frowned and looked at Lu Qingming, and said with a sigh: "Although this thing is a treasure, it is a chicken rib for you. ”

"Why?"

"This is a repair volume of some kind of exercise, that is to say, if you don't have that exercise, there is no way to supplement the content of this repair volume, so it is said to be chicken ribs. Lei Ying shook her head helplessly and threw the repair scroll in her hand to Lu Qingming.

"What kind of exercises?"

Knowing that Lu Qingming was a little unwilling, Lei Ying secretly felt pity in her heart, but she still replied: "Golden quenching technique, refining body exercises." ”

"What?"

Lu Qingming was surprised, and even wondered if he had heard it wrong, was there really such a coincidence in the world, or was his luck really against the sky?

"The golden quenching formula. ”

It's confirmed, Lu Qingming is confirmed, this is really the repair volume of the body refining exercises he got.

He took a deep breath and said, "Senior sister, I won't tell you, the Golden Body Quenching Technique is exactly the body refining technique I practiced. ”

Lei Ying was also a little surprised by Lu Qingming's luck, but every martial artist has his chances, so she was relieved.

Now that he knows that this is the repair volume of the golden quenching technique, he naturally wants to repair it, Lu Qingming himself doesn't understand, so he can only ask Lei Ying to help.

There aren't many ways to quench the golden body, but it's still not so easy to add up to the messy words on the patch. Lei Ying compared the cheats obtained by Lu Qingming with the repair volume, but Lu Qingming watched from the side but didn't understand why at all.

It took a long time to repair the exercises, and it took several hours for Lei Ying to finally complete the repair of the exercises, and then the repaired exercises and recipes were useful for a long time.

Fortunately, in the end, the repair of the golden quenching formula was finally completed. Holding the complete golden quenching formula in his hand, Lu Qingming couldn't help but feel a little glad that he went to Junyao Palace at that time.

"The real golden body quenching technique does not need to be cultivated with gold, and it is not just to improve your body protection qi, but from the equivalent of a foreign cultivation method, the combat power of the body can be the same as cultivation, constantly growing, of course, during this period, there is a need to have medicinal materials to increase qi and blood. ”

Lei Ying explained, but Lu Qingming had already begun to study this golden quenching technique.

As Lei Ying said, today's Golden Quenching Technique is even more powerful, and it also makes Lu Qingming more satisfied, the swordsman's defense is weak, but if it is a swordsman who refines the body, the defense power is amazing.

Since cultivating the body refining technique can improve the swordsman's defensive power, why don't so many swordsmen practice the body refining technique? At present, Lu Qingming still can't figure it out, but the guess he can make is that his energy is limited or the exercise method is difficult to find.

Putting away the exercises, Lu Qingming started his crazy cultivation again, it is impossible to make progress in cultivation for the time being, and the artistic conception of the wind has just broken through, so it is impossible to make great progress at present.

However, the power of the artistic conception that can be comprehended is also the artistic conception of blood and the artistic conception of slowness, but the artistic conception of slow is too difficult to comprehend, so Lu Qingming can only give up for the time being.

The artistic conception of blood promoted the stabbing heart killing move, and Lu Qingming didn't know how to comprehend this artistic conception. I've been exposed to blood since I was a child, but now I can't help but understand it.

He couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his heart, but so what, he had already decided, and he would comprehend the artistic conception of blood today.

The crimson blood flows in my veins, and now I have come to my senses and drawn it out of my veins.

Lu Qingming thought so, and suddenly the long sword turned, and a deep scar appeared in his hand, and warm blood slipped from his hand.

His movements were so fast and sudden that even Lei Ying beside him didn't have time to react.

She couldn't understand what he was going to do, and Wan Nian's cold face had a hint of astonishment, looking at him with a smile on his face. Why is that?

Even if she cultivates as **, she still doesn't understand.

"What do you do?" she asked.

"Comprehend the artistic conception of blood. Don't worry. ”

The voice was a little trembling, I don't know why it came, but Lei Ying felt it, and there was a little blood and coldness in the voice.

What does it mean? to mutilate oneself in order to comprehend an artistic conception?

Lei Ying was just about to stop it, but an extra hand suddenly appeared on her shoulder, holding her tightly, standing in place, unable to move.

Turning his head, it turned out that the master was here.

"He came from the killing, the pain will make his mind more transparent, and the blood staining again will make him feel more deeply. Meng Ying said this, looking at the little apprentice with both eyes, and her eyes were flat.

Without much explanation, Meng Ying walked towards Lu Qingming and stopped his blood with a wave of her hand. Throwing a black tome at him, he said:

"This is the Golden Body Secret Book, which is sealed with a natural supernatural ability, the Purple Void Demon Pupil, you drip your blood on it, and when it reacts, you are ready to accept the inheritance. ”

I opened the Secret Archive, and most of it was seals, I don't know what they were. The last three pages are golden, two of which have been unsealed, except for the last page, with an eye in the center of the seal.

"The Purple Void Demon Pupil sees through the mysteries and perceives reality and illusion. But talent inheritance is nine deaths and one life, and only by experiencing pain can it succeed. The choice is yours. Meng Ying reminded, but looking at the expression on her face, she was clearly very confident.

Seeing that Lu Qingming nodded slightly, she said again: "The other three hundred pages, three hundred demon kings have been sealed respectively, remember to be careful, don't hurt yourself." ”