Volume 2 The Way of the Kendo

Lu Chen didn't know that the high-level leaders of Qingyunmen had a strong sense of divine consciousness against him, so they set him the way back, and even took advantage of his coma to investigate his body, and came to the result that it was still the Five Spirit Root qualification.

When he woke up, it was already the fifth day!, "The fifth layer of Qi training?"

Sensing the changes in his body, Lu Chen was overjoyed in his heart, since the Shitai assessment was inexplicably broken, he was waiting to enter the contemplation period now, so he could use his aura.

The realm of practicing qi, but laying the foundation realm, is not yet considered to have stepped into the avenue, and only the contemplation period can be regarded as stepping into the door.

It didn't take long for several figures outside the house to rush in, it was Fang Yu and the others, and then Lu Chen learned from them that he had also entered the inner door. "That sloppy master, what kind of tendon is you smoking?" Lu Chen was puzzled.

Fang Yu and the others were very excited, especially Zhang Dagen, foaming at the mouth, splashing Lu Chen's face all over the place, the few people had been talking before leaving in the evening, Lu Chen was alone in the house, he thought about it, and immediately thought of Tang Zhen. "The entire Qingyun Sect is the biggest threat to me, and this person is none other than this!" Lu Chen's expression was solemn, after all, there was too much difference in cultivation between the two, and if there was an accident, there was no chance to resist at all.

As for the three-point divine sense sword control technique and spirit rune, this may be invincible to the Qi training realm, but for the concentration of more than one level, Lu Chen has no bottom in his heart.

Thinking so, he closed his eyes and examined his body, only to see that the black cocoon was still circling and spinning, and at the same time exuding a strange aura. "Right now, the little black fish hasn't broken out of the cocoon yet, and we must take advantage of the time to cultivate!"

He hurriedly swallowed the Gathering Spirit Pill and the Spirit Root Pill, racing against time, and in his body, without the black fish competing for the aura, his cultivation began to slowly advance

The early stage of sword cultivation was arduous, and only after comprehending his own sword intent could he become truly powerful, and he could even fight beyond a few steps.

Just like Qingyunmen, although the foundation is weak, with the strength of the four elders, it is enough to compare with the four major factions, but it is a pity that it is difficult to practice in the early stage of sword cultivation, which also leads to the fact that there are not many disciples of Qingyunmen, and some disciples who have been cultivating for a long time have switched to other factions because of their limited patience.

For example, Dharma cultivation!

Monks who rely on magic weapons and spells to dominate the heavens and the earth, as long as they cultivate up, they are extremely powerful.

After Lu Chen and a few people entered the inner door, the welfare was greatly improved, and there was no need to worry about the pills every month, and the library inside the door was also open at will.

Lu Chen was half-lured and half-crutcheted by Elder Chen Tian, and finally settled in a small courtyard next to the Refining Hall.

However, after stabilizing, Lu Chen had to plan for the future.

He had a feeling that the little black fish was about to wake up, and then there would be no shortage of pills at all, and the waterhole spirit gathering grass would be exhausted, so he had to find a new way to make money.

Of course, he is also looking forward to it, after the little black fish breaks the cocoon and becomes a dragon, it will be awesome at that time, turning over in the air, soaring in Kyushu, and pulling out the dragon's claws to help each other when the road is uneven.

With anticipation, Lu Chen's life became regular, learning materials from Chen Tian in the morning, practicing the sword in the afternoon, and practicing until dawn in the evening.

On this day, the head Sima Kong came to the refining hall, but his face was pale, and he was extremely dissatisfied, he saw that the little ghost was happy to learn the refining weapon, as for the way of the sword, he had already thrown it away from the nine heavens.

"We're sword cultivators!"

Sima Kong glared at Chen Tian complainingly, Lu Chen, a disciple, has not yet concentrated on the stage, and the future path has not yet been decided, how can he give up sword training?

Chen Tian blew his beard, looked shy, and ran away without a trace.

There were still two people left in the courtyard, and Sima Kong told again: "We are sword cultivators!"

Lu Chen was still browsing the jade slip, and when he heard the words, he nodded absentmindedly, still paying attention to various materials, obviously, it doesn't matter if the sword is not cultivated, but refining weapons is a very promising profession.

Help people refine weapons, you can collect spirit stones, you can buy magic weapons with spirit stones, exchange spirit armor, and those who can't win will be stoned to death with magic weapons, and besides, you still have a fish in your stomach, so spirit stones must be indispensable.

Seeing the young man's smiling and smiling coping, Sima Kong secretly knotted himself, this kid cocked his ass, farted or shit, he was clear, typical of the countryman's thinking, and he valued reality.

What can you do if you go on like this?

Sima Kong touched his beard and pondered, and said for a moment: "Your cultivation is not enough to concentrate on the period, I have three hundred and sixty-five sets of basic sword duels here, you have to practice it for me, otherwise Lao Tzu will let Chen Tian not teach you to refine weapons." ”

"What?"

Lu Chen threw the jade slip away, and the person also stood up, his face full of anxiety.

"Hmph, that's it!" Sima Kong's face was serious, but he was a little complacent in his heart, he didn't fight for three days, and he went to the room to uncover the tiles, so what?

No matter how naughty the donkey is, if it falls into the hands of Lao Tzu, he has to plough the field obediently.

The corners of Lu Chen's eyes twitched, and he saw that the sloppy head had a serious face, but the light of a scoundrel flashed in his eyes, which made him wonder, this bandit head is a local snake, and it is not pleasing to offend him.

"The pride of the sword, the disciple doesn't dare to forget, practicing the sword is a must!" Lu Chen said solemnly, and then bargained: "How about practicing one set a day, coming to learn refining weapons in the morning and practicing swords in the afternoon?"

Sima Kong sneered in his heart, he knows everything about this kind of problem teenager, he is coaxive and stubborn, no one is afraid, and if he is not careful, he will break the sky, so at the same time, he must give some sweetness.

"Cheng, after a year, Lao Tzu will be assessed, and if you can't pass the test, Lao Tzu will beat your ass and bloom!"

Lu Chen smiled, and said in three colors: "Sloppy master, it's okay to practice swords, but I want to go home and take a look." ”

As soon as he heard this, Sima Kong immediately became angry: ", you are a person who cultivates immortals, you must cut off the roots, otherwise your heart will be unstable, and it will be difficult to achieve the avenue!" But after the words, he found that the young man was staring back, although he didn't speak, but the stubbornness in his eyes was fully revealed.

Sima Kong pondered for a moment and said, "You don't have a contemplation period, you can't resist the sword, I'll go back and take a look for you, where?"

"You?" Lu Chen frowned and said, "Dragon Tiger Mountain-Qingshui Town!"

"Longhu Mountain, what a mighty name!" Sima Kong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "No wonder Lao Tzu pondered, which poor mountain and bad water Diao people turned out to be here!"

Lu Chen ignored it, he took out all kinds of pills, strange magic weapons, and handed them to Sima Kong: "Aunt Zhang has a bad stomach, this Qingling Pill is for him, Uncle Lin has rheumatism, this carminative ointment is for him, and this paper crane is given"

Sima Kong was dumbfounded, he found that this baby was full of excitement when he talked about it, the dimples on the side of his mouth, one on the right, no on the left, he wanted to twist people.

"Come on, mother-in-law, I'll help you carry the things, you practice swords. Sima Kong waved his hand, but his heart warmed, the baby who hadn't beaten for three days finally looked a little like a normal child.

After putting away the things, Sima Kong left the small courtyard with a big grin, but he recalled the previous scene, and felt a little aggrieved in his heart, damn it, is this a disciple? This is the uncle!

He is a big leader of the five factions, since he used some small means to urge his disciples to practice swords, the disciples also bargained, and when this matter spread, he was afraid that he would laugh off other people's big teeth.

"Master Zu is on top, it's not that the disciple is weak, it's that the baby must be brought step by step" Sima Kong comforted himself, but for that baby, in addition to the headache, he also has a kind of love from the bottom of his heart, not for anything else, his personality is on the appetite, and he urinates to a pot.

As soon as Sima Kong left, Lu Chen took out a thick stack of books, which were all mortal sword duels, all varied, and were used to lay the foundation, but when he took out one and read it, he didn't feel how difficult it was.

When you pick up the sword and cast it, everything is smooth and easy to use.

"The mortal sword duel is a little simpler, compared to the sword intent bead's awesome swordsmanship, it is too far behind, one set a day, when it is a foundation. ”

Thinking about it, Lu Chen had a plan.

Of course, he didn't know that even if Fang Yu and the others cultivated these mortal sword techniques, they wouldn't be familiar with it at all if they didn't have a month

YY-kun is so powerful, he can help the fish think of stories!