Chapter 122: Seeking the Way on a Moonlit Night
Lu Qingming didn't dare to stay longer, as soon as he ran out of the valley, he kept moving forward, his speed never decreased, and finally, after running for dozens of miles, he couldn't run anymore, and at this time he finally stopped and couldn't stop breathing. Martial artists are also human beings, there is always a limit, and now Lu Qingming has reached this limit, and he can't run anymore, if he runs any longer, I'm afraid he will become the first martial artist to run to death.
After a short rest, Lu Qingming found a hidden place to sit cross-legged to recover his true qi and regulate his chaotic meridians. His injuries have just healed, but he can't let his meridians be damaged anymore, otherwise, not to mention reaching the Ning Yuan Realm before the Great Competition in the capital, it is a question of whether he can participate in the battle at his peak at that time. In addition, he didn't believe that his fanfare would not attract the pursuit of the higher-ups of the Blood-robed People, so he also needed to have enough strength to survive the pursuit of the Blood-robed People.
In any case, what Lu Qingming lacked in the past was cultivation, and what he lacked now is cultivation, the cultivation of the Qi Realm always has a disadvantage in the face of the master of the Ning Yuan Realm, that is, the recovery power is too poor, the same injury and consumption, the master of the Ning Yuan Realm only needs three days to recover, but he needs ten days to recover, and the gap can be seen.
After restoring his true qi to its peak, Lu Qingming opened his eyes, and it was already night at this time. He could feel the feeling of the sea of qi being re-enriched, but he could also feel the lack of dantian essence and blood, and at this time, he could only recover his cultivation, but this kind of body origin damage was difficult to recover.
"I can only perform the day and dark step once again in the near future, and if it continues to be lost, my foundation will inevitably collapse. Lu Qingming muttered to himself thoughtfully.
Essence blood is related to a person's foundation, ordinary people lose some essence blood, the body will be extremely weak, weak and sickly, although the martial artist will not be like this, but if the loss is too much, it will also be lost and become a mortal.
"It seems that we have to find a place to retreat and practice some small gathering elixirs, this time there should be no one to disturb ......" Saying this, Lu Qingming couldn't help but think of Lin Qin again, he was really relieved, and he didn't know what the other party was doing now, whether he had come out of the shadows, or was still depressed.
After thinking about it for a long time, he thought of the dragon demon again, the first or only apprentice he received, and he couldn't rest assured about this child, although the other party was a child who was smarter than most adults, but it was still a child after all. People say that one day is a teacher and a father for life, although Lu Qingming is not very old now, but he has experienced the feeling of worrying about the other party's life and health and safety. Only when a woman gives birth to a child can she truly experience what it feels like to be a mother, and this principle also applies to the Tao of the Master, only when you become a master can you know what it feels like to be a master.
Thinking about it, Lu Qingming suddenly came back to his senses, and he was a little surprised in his heart.
I don't know when, he has changed, he is no longer alone, he is no longer just fighting to survive without care, and his heart is gradually no longer cold. Since the death of his father and mother, he thought that he had no worries anymore, but when he thought about it at this time, he had a lot of worries in his heart: the master and the three elders and the senior brothers and sisters who were far away in Stargazing Mountain, the apprentice dragon demon who didn't know where he was, the Elder Chu who was still guarding the Golden Feather Pavilion, Yuan Xuetong who made himself pay without regrets, and Lin Qin, where his responsibility was......
Unconsciously, there are so many more people in his heart, all of this, what did it all start from? It started after he fused the remnant soul of the green underworld, it seems that in the underworld, the will of the remnant soul affected him and helped him open the door of his heart.
Autumn night, always with a hint of coolness, Lu Qingming sat in the forest, bathed in the moonlight, thought for a long time, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he had figured out something. He seems to have broken through a layer of realm at this moment, which is not the realm of cultivation, but the realm of the state of mind.
"Kendo, what is my kendo?" Lu Qingming had never thought about this question before, he only knew that he wanted to use his sword to kill a way, he wanted to use the sword in his hand to kill all the people who wanted to harm him, and he wanted to protect himself in the chaotic world. However, after meeting Yuan Xuetong in the Seven Cities of the Great Day, he suddenly felt that he could do everything for her, he could kill everyone for her, even if he was called a devil by the world, he would kill him.
"My sword used to be called Death, the life of the world, but I buried it, and now, my sword is called Love Sword, but I still don't understand why it's called that. Lu Qingming's face was serious, looking at the long sword glowing red in front of him, his eyes were slightly confused.
This sword was given to him by the master, and at that time it was just a first-grade spiritual weapon, and later it was fused with another love sword in the Xuanqi white mist in the Chaos Mountain Range, and it became a third-grade spiritual weapon. But he never knew what this sword meant, why the master told him that he would have to be with this sword for the rest of his life, the sword was in the people, and the sword was dead.
At that time, Lu Qingming didn't feel anything, because he also agreed with this statement, in his eyes, this sword is also used to kill, if this sword is gone, his way of killing will come to an end, and without killing, he will also meet failure.
But, when I think about it later, that's ridiculous. It's just a sword, how can it be born and die with a person, even if the sword dies, the person's sword heart has not died, he can still continue his sword, and the way of the sword will not end because of the end of a sword.
Now that I think about it, when the master said those words, his expression was extremely serious, and there seemed to be some remembrance, anyway, her words were not talking about this sword.
"This sword is called the love sword, extremely affectionate to the sword, affectionate to the sword, infinite affection, infinite sword load. This love sword will accompany you for a lifetime, you need to never abandon it, no matter what realm it reaches, it must exist by your side. The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. The last few words of the master were very low, and the voice dragged on very long, as if there was something contained in the three words "people are dead".
After that, the master didn't say anything and handed over the sword to Lu Qingming. However, probably because of the first time I got this sword, this sword has no meaning aura, although it does not exclude him, but it has no intention of getting close, although Lu Qingming has been running in since then, this sword cannot be connected with him.
It wasn't until later, in the Xuan Qi White Mist, that this sword was sensed and flew away, and then Lu Qingming completely fused the remnant soul, that this sword established a trace of connection with Lu Qingming. However, this is still not enough, and this connection is much worse than his previous connection with Desperate.
Not being able to establish a connection with the sword is a swordsman's disqualification, and as a swordsman, he needs to be recognized by the sword, and he wants to connect the sword with his own sword heart.
"Sword Heart?" Lu Qingming suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another kind of will in this sword, this kind of will did not belong to the sword itself, nor did it belong to Lu Qingming itself, but belonged to the previous owner of the sword, this will and his sword heart were repulsed, "Could it be that my sword heart is still not firm enough? Yes, if I don't know my sword way, how can I strengthen my sword heart? If my sword heart is not enough, how can I wear out the will left on the sword, how can I really master the sword?"
In this extremely quiet environment, Lu Qingming's mood was unprecedentedly calm and unprecedentedly clear, and many questions began to appear in his mind, making his heart a little confused.
"I always thought that my kendo had come out, but I didn't expect that I didn't even know what kendo I was going to take. Lu Qingming shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, very helpless. In the past few years when he had suppressed his true qi and not opened up the sea of qi, he thought of stepping out of his own path in advance, but now that he thought about it, he had gone astray.
In the past, Lu Qingming had been killing, so he thought that his way was the way of killing, but killing was indeed a way, but Lu Qingming was not pure, he didn't kill for the sake of killing, he just killed because he was afraid. His fear is to be hurt, his fear is to face death, and his origin and experience have led to his character. However, killing knows that killing is killing the whole world, killing because he wants to kill, and not for other purposes, is very pure, and Lu Qingming is really unqualified.
So, since it's not the way to kill, what is it? He doesn't know, he still only has a faint vague answer in his heart at the moment, and he still can't figure out, what is it?
He frowned and thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't think of it, smiled helplessly, and said, "It seems that it's really unclear." Hehe-However, since I have a vague answer in my mind, let's go in this vague direction, and maybe one day I will be able to understand. ”
If you can't think of it, let go of the problem for the time being, and don't fall into a dead end, Lu Qingming also understands this, so he puts aside this time for the time being. At this time, he finally thought of the spirit ring he had snatched from the blood-robed man.
The Divine Mind reaches into it.
Rich collection, this is Lu Qingming's first evaluation.
There are more than 5,000 pieces of spiritual gold, more than anyone before, it is a very terrifying amount of treasure, I am afraid it is enough for the master of the Ning Yuan Realm to cultivate for more than three years, of course, the trading of the martial arts city still needs to use these, after all, the value of some spiritual weapons, elixirs and the like is not measurable by money, so this is to use spiritual gold to buy and sell, so spiritual gold is also a kind of currency.
In the spirit ring, there are also various medicinal materials, the total number of which has reached more than seven hundred, which is worth all the current inventory of Lu Qingming. The senior members are really different, and the collection is so terrible. Among them, there are several cheats, several of which are the same as the ones Lu Qingming got from other blood-robed people before, and the others are also some mystical methods that are not suitable for Lu Qingming, so they are useless things.
"Huh?" Lu Qingming suddenly found something special in it, and his divine sense moved and took it out.
It was a piece of yellow parchment, crumpled and crumpled with many red lines and many patterns drawn on it, and it was a treasure map.
"Xuanjing!"