Chapter 30: The Covenant of the Four Blades of the Moon and Jin
"Oh?"
Father Lu Tianlin and the old housekeeper were shocked when they heard Lu Ming's indifferent but resolute voice. Lu Tianlin even immediately thought that only this courage and will can make the Lu family's industry continue to expand, and this is my Lu Tianlin's son.
The housekeeper looked at this child who he watched grow up, nodded appreciatively and gratifyingly, it is really not easy for the young master to have today's courage and growth!
"Alas, it's a pity, it's too late!" The old housekeeper stomped his feet hard, but he had no way to vent the hatred in his heart, Xue Mei, this demon girl, but she made my Lu family miserable!
Lu Tianlin sighed and said: "Ming'er, your father knows your intentions, but a month later, it's time to register for the sword competition, just want to sign up, the premise is that there must be an immediate family member in the family who is a swordsman!
Lu Tianlin's tone was steady, but he couldn't help shaking his head in his heart, Ming'er's momentum had indeed changed, but he was the seven-bladed sword disciple, it was too late, even if the sword qi continent had ever been in history, there was absolutely no sword master who had risen to the four blades in a month, this was simply impossible.
"It's impossible to advance to the Four Blades in a month, even if a famous sect like the Holy Sword Sect hears it, it will definitely shake its head, right?"
"A month, right?" Lu Ming said indifferently: "Okay, I'll be a swordsman in a month, and when it's time to sign up, I will definitely become a swordsman, so that my family can sign up smoothly!"
"Young master, it's a good thing to be self-motivated!" The old butler nodded with satisfaction, and then hurriedly persuaded: "Although I am old and don't understand the sword realm, I still know the way of cultivation, and I must fight steadily and steadily.
Lu Tianlin is also satisfied with his son's progress, he has been learning the most orthodox cultivation method in the Sword Academy, it is impossible to go crazy, but if you want to be promoted to the fourth level, it is really impossible.
"Ming'er, you are only sixteen years old now, and you are still a child, don't put so much pressure on yourself. Lu Tianlin patted Lu Ming on the shoulder and comforted: "As for the matter of advanced nobles, don't worry about it, everything is arranged by your father, what you have to do now is to cultivate with peace of mind." ”
Lu Ming didn't argue with his family, just nodded, and said a word to let his father rest well, and returned to his room.
Lying on his large and luxurious bed, Lu Ming never felt sleepy, and there were many things left behind by this body, even with his bland state of mind that was dedicated to pursuing the supreme realm of swordsmanship, he couldn't be quiet for a long time.
If you want to upgrade to level four in a month, it is indeed a problem, but as long as you have a goal, if you are like Lu Ming before, you don't even know why you are alive, and you will definitely be confused.
Lu Ming started cross-legged on the big bed, consolidating the true qi that had just entered the realm of the Eight Blade Sword Disciples.
"Sword intent, only the true qi that contains the sword intent can be called sword qi ......"
Lu Ming thought about it, the swords used by some famous predecessors, even if they are buried in the soil for thousands of years, will also contain sword intent after being unearthed, and even that piece of soil will retain sword intent, like a strong will, warning passers-by, this is my territory.
Moreover, the cultivation location I once chose in the back mountain of the underworld is the cultivation place where the sword intent was left by the predecessors, and the benefits are needless to say, but the entire underworld, including Dongfang Bai, no one found that there was sword intent here.
Later, I walked some famous mountains and ancient temples, where they used to be famous sword sects, although they were down, but there were still a lot of successors, but I found that they were all sword practitioners, but they didn't feel the existence of sword intent at all. Even if the place where the sword intent was still within the scope of the sect, they still couldn't feel it, they only knew that this place was once a certain senior's cultivation treasure land.
There used to be people who cultivated in these places, but they would be imperceptibly affected by the sword intent but they didn't know it, so they went mad.
"In their hands, the sword is nothing more than a tool for fighting, a tool for killing, and a tool for gaining fame and fortune. Lu Ming shook his head slightly, "They don't understand swords at all! Only those who experience and understand with their hearts, and treat each other with affection are the ones who understand swords, can they understand sword intent, extract sword intent, and refine sword qi!"
"Then, the history of the Sword Qi Continent is thousands of years, each sword academy has its own heritage, for thousands of years, generations of students, from the beginning of the sword apprentice's cultivation to graduation, everyone wants to leave a little commemoration when they graduate, to prove that they existed, and in the Sword Qi Continent, they should have left a little bit of their sword intent in the sword academy, intentionally or unintentionally. It's like a graduation photo on Earth, or a 'so-and-so visit here' left by someone with an active mind. ”
Lu Ming thought about this and made a decision, "In order to quickly improve your strength, you must go to the Sword Academy to feel and absorb the sword intent." ”
There was no word all night, and it was dawn.
Lu Ming ate some breakfast at home, went to see Qing'er's injury, and knew that it was okay, so he hurriedly rushed to the Sword Courtyard. A month is not short, but it is really not long, thirty days, level four, and what I lack most now is time.
"Senior Jin, are you saying that Lu Ming's waste material is sorry for Senior Sister Xuemei, and he bullied Senior Sister?"
"Yes, senior, what is the matter, what did that waste material do to the senior sister?"
At the gate of the Sword Academy, seven or eight first-grade sword students followed Jin Minghao, with a completely surprised look on their faces.
Seeing that all the people around him were curious and angry, Jin Minghao sighed heavily, shook his head and said: "I can't say anything specifically, don't ask, it may not be a good thing to know." But what I can say is that there is hatred between Lu Ming and Senior Sister, he is sorry for Senior Sister Xuemei, the Lu family is afraid that the situation will expand, so they directly find the city guard to come forward, the city guard is an official person, where can we afford it, Xue Mei can only ...... Alas!"
Jin Minghao looked like he wanted to say something, and sighed deeply again, which immediately caused a cold snort from the people around him.
"Hmph! he Lu Ming is a waste wood who relies on his own money, and the Lu family doesn't know how much benefit he gave to the city guard this time, after all, money can make ghosts grind!"
"If this waste material loser dares to bully the goddess in my heart, I will directly abolish him!"
It's almost time for the heat. Jin Minghao walked with a solemn face, but he was secretly calculating in his heart, just with Lu Ming's waste wood, he was beaten half to death with one move last time, and it was not enough for him to make a move, and many people said that they were bullying the small, although there was a half-year appointment, but I didn't want to see him for a day.
The most important thing is that many of them like Xue Mei, as long as they hear that Lu Ming is sorry for her, there will definitely be people who will go to trouble, with that scrap seven-bladed swordsman realm, it is okay to go to an eight-bladed and nine-bladed swordsman, so that he will save a lot of things.
"Alas!" Jin Minghao shook his head helplessly, and smashed on the wall next to him like he had nowhere to spill, "I'm a second grade, and the realm is too high, if I make a move, people will definitely say that I bullied him, and the Sword Academy will not allow me to fight against him for the time being, so I can only swallow this evil breath for the time being." ”
"Senior Jin, why did you forget, we are all first-year!" A sword student who was not tall, wearing a blue robe, and was very clever said: "Although I am not in the same class as Lu Ming, I have long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, and he even dares to bully Senior Sister Xuemei, it is simply looking for a beating!"
"He Fei is right, that day I also saw that the senior sister asked for a broken sword in his hand, and he rejected it, what a good person the senior sister is, this kid just doesn't know what to do!"
"Forget it, I can't help it, I'm going to class. Jin Minghao shook his head helplessly and walked away quickly.
As soon as Jin Minghao walked out of more than ten meters, several sword students immediately followed: "Senior Jin, what did you tell them just now?"
"Alas, I'm angry when I mention this, Lu Ming, he's sorry for Senior Sister Xuemei......"
At this moment, Lu Ming is wandering in the garden in the sword courtyard, this garden is not big, but the building is extremely exquisite, rockery, green shade, small lake, spring water, all available, but the most important thing is that there is a large sharp-edged grinding stone next to the spring, from the traces of the serious depression of the grinding stone, there are countless people here to open the sword.
Lu Ming came here because he wanted to know where the sword intent contained in the Sword Courtyard existed more, and when he walked here, the reaction of the sword mark was the strongest.
However, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to cultivate immediately, he wanted to use half a day to mark all the places in the Sword Academy with strong sword intent in his memory, which would save a lot of time in the future.
"Lu Ming is there!"
"This guy even has the leisure to walk around the garden, I just saw Xue Mei's eyes red and asked for leave?
"This waste wood, how dare you bully the purest goddess in my heart, go, come with me, and settle accounts with him!"
Lu Ming was savoring the meaning of the sword intent here, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the small bridge in the distance, where six sword students led by the blue-shirted boy were running quickly, and the ones in their hands were all invited to open the sword.
When the swordsmen who were full of anger saw Lu Ming looking at their side, they shouted one after another, "Don't run, you stop for me, manly man, do bad things, dare to be a ...... if you dare to do it"
Lu Ming looked at these sword students indifferently, and said calmly: "Young Master Ben, do you need to run? A bunch of waste wood." ”
"What? What did you just say? Tell me again!"
The swordsmen who rushed to the scene suddenly became furious, and they were scolded by the waste wood as waste firewood, isn't it even worse than waste firewood?
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