Chapter Twenty-Three: A Demon Forest in the Town, and a Lewd Demon Ranger in the Town
Lu Jing cultivated all night before he cultivated his spirit, and the next three or two days passed in a flash.
Lu Jing's biggest gain in the past few days is that he has finally learned the twenty-four crocodile demon bone casting skills.
There are a total of 72 crocodile demon bone casting skills, and if you learn 24 styles and practice every day, you will be able to practice qi and blood.
As for the length of time it takes, it also depends on the cultivator's roots and talents.
Lu Jing has always felt that his martial arts talent is not as good as his god refining talent.
"I go out of my body every day, I just feel refreshed, and there is not much difficulty, but I practice martial arts every day, but I find it extremely difficult.
Even the twenty-four crocodile demon bone casting skills took three full three days to practice. ”
On the 11th day of August, there was a cool breeze in the sky, there was white dew on the ground, the cicadas were crying, and in a blink of an eye, this autumn was cold again.
In the small courtyard, Lu Jing was wearing a long coat and practicing the crocodile demon bone casting skill.
The twenty-four-style crocodile demon bone casting skill is like flowing water in the same industry, and it is played smoothly.
Many movements, skin, flesh, fascia, skeletal resonance.
One of the twenty-four crocodile demon bone casting skills made Lu Jing feel hot and tired.
"It is recorded in this crocodile demon bone casting skill book that the first twenty-four types of crocodile demon bone casting skills, as long as you practice diligently and have a decent talent, you can learn it.
The twenty-four types of bone casting skills are even more difficult, and the vast majority of people need ordinary bone casting pills, or crocodile bone casting pills to be assisted, so that they can practice without obstacles. ”
"And the last twenty-four exercises cannot be practiced by non-martial arts geniuses."
After Lu Jing finished practicing the first twenty-four styles, he remembered the middle twenty-four styles recorded in the classics, and there was a little more doubt in his eyes.
"But I think that the twenty-four forms of this crocodile demon bone casting skill are not so difficult to practice...... It's about the cultivation genius personality that has played a role. ”
"In this case, I will continue to practice the following exercises tomorrow, if I can perform the forty-eight bone-casting exercises in one breath, I will be able to complete the bone-casting as soon as possible and control the qi and blood in my body."
In the past few days, Lu Jing's life has been very regular.
Get up early in the morning to visualize the Ming King, after a visualization, rest for half an hour, and continue to practice martial arts, the afternoon is used for reading, and in the dead of night in the dead of night to study the god induction.
In the chapter on the perception of the gods, there are various methods of visualization, and there are also many wonderful uses of the original gods.
However, Lu Jing found that the visualization method in this divine induction chapter was actually far inferior to the idea of the Great Ming King Yantian Great Sage.
Every time he contemplated King Daming, Lu Jing could almost sense that his body was changing, and his spirit was gradually consolidating.
This made Lu Jing very emotional.
"The idea of the Great Sage of Yantian obtained under the blue opportunity has such an outstanding effect, if this kind of concept is flowed out, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm."
Lu Jing thought of chance.
The gossip mirror in his mind jumped out and shone on himself.
"This lifegrid vitality has accumulated to twenty out of five, and in the golden light information, it is mentioned that the lifegrid vitality is used to upgrade the lifeline."
"It's just that the amount of this lifegrid vitality is still a little less now, and there is no reaction when it is applied to the lifegrid light."
In addition to the vitality of the life grid, Lu Jing found that the state of a white fate and a yang-orange fate that he had accumulated by triggering the auspicious and avoiding evil life grid twice before.
"This white fate has already been triggered?"
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked carefully: the white fate had been triggered...... Knowing Wu Grief died.
Wu died sadly?
Lu Jing immediately remembered that this Wu Bei died the same thin old soldier before.
"What is the origin of this old man? It's just that knowing him, is it a white chance? ”
Lu Jing was a little puzzled.
"His identity must be unusual, otherwise he wouldn't dare to take refuge in me in the matter of practicing martial arts."
Lu Jing had eaten lunch and lowered his head and thought for a while.
And he took out a book from the house.
That book was called "The Chronicles of the Great Fu".
Lu Jing borrowed it from the library yesterday.
"This Dafu scenery is compiled by folk tourists, recording many humanities and customs since the Dingding Sijiazi of the Dafu Dynasty, and also recording many famous people in Dafu."
"I'm in Dafu, but I can't get out of this land mansion all day long, and I'm too unfamiliar with Dafu."
"Now if you want to gain fame, in addition to being able to make articles, you also have to know the world, my ears are occluded, my eyes are blocked, how can I compete with those well-informed scholars?"
Although Lu Jing's identity is already a son-in-law......
"But a gentleman can't take away his ambition, if I lose my ambition, then I will move forward, and I will have no direction, but will sink in this difficult quagmire.
Reading and reading, and strengthening my ambition with reading, can I go further and further on the road of refining gods.
If I can achieve something on the road of martial arts, I will not become a brave but unwise horseman! ”
Lu Jing's thoughts were disturbed, but when he slowly opened the book on the stone table.
The complicated thoughts in his mind dissipated in an instant.
The red character of diligence and hard work has been triggered!
Lu Jing instantly became much more focused, and his spirit was condensed in the handwriting of the book.
In the catalogue of Dafu scenery, there are many place names, many festival names, and many peculiar customs and names......
Lu Jing habitually read the catalog first, until he read the names of people, and many names jumped in front of Lu Jing's eyes.
Lu Jing looked at these names one by one, and suddenly, Lu Jing's eyes froze slightly, and his gaze was also condensed on this page of the table of contents, one of the names of the people.
Nine Lakes ...... Lu Shenyuan!
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, Lu Shenyuan of Jiuhu Mansion, and he can be recorded in this book of Dafu Scenery and Things, but I am afraid that there is only one person.
That is Lu Jing's biological father, the great Fu God Xiao Bo Lu Shenyuan!
"The first wind and rain in the nine lakes, the young man is vigorous, the town is a demon forest, and a lewd demon is destroyed."
After Lu Shenyuan's name, there were a few more lines of text, and Lu Jing read it in a low voice, and his eyes couldn't help but show curiosity.
He followed the title of the volume, turned many more pages, and finally found the page that recorded the deeds of Lu Shenyuan.
Lu Jing read it carefully with curiosity about Lu Shenyuan, line by line, word by word.
The time of the half-burnt incense is fleeting.
After reading the last word, Lu Jing raised his head slightly and looked out of the courtyard gate.
Outside the courtyard gate, the brilliant and extravagant Lu Mansion can still be called white jade and gold as a horse.
At this time, Lu Jing finally knew why the Lu Mansion had not made meritorious achievements for a long time, but he was still able to maintain such a luxurious life.
In Lu Jing's mind, the deeds of Lu Shenyuan recorded in the Great Fu Fengwu Chronicle turned into many scenes.
He seemed to see Lu Shenyuan's high spirits at that time, and saw his spirit flying.
At that time, Lu Shenyuan was the pride of the world, even in Dafu, which was born in many strong people, he could still be regarded as the pride of the world.
In that era, Lu Shenyuan was so overwhelmed that countless Tianjiao couldn't raise his head, and many Yuanshen monks didn't dare to provoke such a martial artist to anger.
is such a world-famous celestial pride.
Lu Jing remembered that since they entered the Lu Mansion, Lu Shenyuan had never come to see them.
Lu Jing's mother died until coughing up blood, and Lu Shenyuan still did not set foot in this dilapidated courtyard.
"Tianjiao?"
Lu Jing snorted coldly and gently closed the "Dafu Fengwuzhi".