Chapter 6: The Sword Marks Followed
Lu Ming's face was straight, and his eyebrows showed sternness, the previous owner of this body was not worthy of a sword at all, as a real swordsman, except for family affection, he should give up the sword, and there was nothing else!
"Young master, it's time to take the potion. ”
Qing'er changed a tea tray, walked gently with small steps, looking at Lu Ming's indifferent expression, her heart tingled, the young master was really sad.
Instead, Qing'er's delicate little face had a sweet smile, as if she wanted her young master to see it, it was all beautiful.
Lu Ming frowned slightly, and his memory instantly emerged, it turned out that this so-called medicinal juice was taken every day by the owner of this body since he was eight years old, and the main effect was to strengthen the muscles and bones, and it also had a slight effect of relaxing the meridians and pulses.
Lu Ming was relieved, no wonder it was a body that grew up in a greenhouse with flesh and skin on his hands and feet, but the foundation would be good, and he thought that some of it was the effect of this medicinal juice.
However, Lu Ming also found in his memory that the owner of this body has never given up cultivation, and he has never even fallen behind in every class, so it can be said that he practiced step by step and seriously.
However, compared to the current Lu Ming, it was simply a vacation! Then he grabbed the cup, drank it all, clicked his mouth a few times, and frowned, it was indeed very bitter.
But in Qing'er's opinion, this is absolutely an incredible thing, every time the young master takes medicine, she has to feed it one spoonful at a time, and many times she has to add sugar, after all, this medicine can be compared to swallowing fire......
Oh my God! Young Master is so powerful today!
What a good young master, it's hard to find a lantern, and that Xue Mei dares to live up to the young master's wishes, she doesn't know how thick the sky is!
Qing'er blinked her big playful eyes: "Young Master, the matter is over, everyone can see the essence of Xue Mei clearly, don't look at her now that she is proud, but if you want to find someone to marry in the future, I'm afraid that the old men behind the young masters of your Sword Academy will not agree, who will marry a vicious woman and go home? So the young master must not be sad for her, trample her under his feet, and the young master will be able to see more beautiful scenery in the distance. ”
The corners of Lu Ming's mouth moved, in terms of human sophistication, he had his own views and practices as a swordsman, so he never cared about this kind of thing.
Qing'er saw that Lu Ming didn't take it to heart at all, she still went her own way, her pretty nose wrinkled, and she had nothing to do, so she walked out softly: "Alas!"
Lu Ming tilted her head, and heard a long sigh from Qing'er, who had just gone out, maybe she thought she couldn't hear it anymore.
"Yo! Sister Qing'er, the young master should be happy when he wakes up, why sigh, is the young master refusing to take the medicine again?
"Xinlian, do you still dare to make fun of me at this time?" Qing'er sighed again and said: "Since the young master entered the Sword Academy, he has been very righteous, and whoever is short of money will rescue him as soon as possible, and he never cares whether he pays it back or not." Although he has only been in the Sword Academy for a year, there are already many people who have received financial help from him, and his popularity is very good. ”
"Yes!" Xinlian grabbed Qing'er's hand, and her face was also worried: "The young master of our family is hugging each other in the morning, and those people are all holding him, but the young master is really in trouble, for three days, not only has no one come to visit, but I also heard that many people have announced that they have drawn a line with the young master and gone to take refuge in that Jin Minghao's side, which is really annoying." ”
Qing'er's little face turned pale, but she still didn't forget to raise her little foot and glanced at Lu Ming along the window, seeing that he was still silent, she turned to Xinlian and gritted her teeth and said, "It's all to blame on that damn woman, the young master is still sad now! If I know swordsmanship, don't let me see her......"
Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, and smiled very indifferently, Qing'er What they said was not wrong, the predecessor of this body spent money very lavishly, and there was never a limit, in fact, he was not bold, but he had no concept of money, and those golden ingots and white silver were just a line of numbers in his eyes.
Once, Tiandu City's largest Jubaozhai public auction of a sword, the starting price is 10,000 taels of silver, in fact, the quality of this sword is just average, the key selling point is that the sword spine is inlaid with countless fine diamonds, no matter where it is, as long as the sword is drawn, it is shining in the audience, and Lu Ming is interested in Xue Mei named this sword, as long as the sword is in hand, Xue Mei will agree to eat with him.
After the auction began, you shouted back and forth, and Lu Ming was bound to get it, so he directly offered 200,000 taels of silver and auctioned the sword at a sky-high price, just to reduce some of the trouble in the auction time.
In the view of Lu Ming's predecessor, the difference in money is only in the length of the number.
Lu Ming frowned, the family really spoiled him too much, no matter who it was, he had never gone against the wishes of the former Lu Ming, and whether it was entering the Xingchen Sword Academy or shopping and eating, as long as the former Lu Ming had an idea, the family would settle everything, so that he did not understand the outside world at all.
Former Lu Ming's outlook on life is that having money is everything, and everything has been like this since he came to Dada.
As for the second housekeeper who arranged all this for Lu Ming in Pingyue, when Lu Ming was injured, he was distressed and passed out.
Lu Ming snorted, no matter how strong a plant is in the greenhouse for a long time, it will become weak. What's more, a young master who doesn't know sorrow, it's just that no one is disobedient in the Sword Academy, as long as someone puts forward another point of view, he will definitely not agree with it, and being manipulated by others is simply extremely simple.
But now it's different.
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, the matter of the predecessor is over now, don't care about Xue Mei, don't care about the Sword Academy, the only thing to do now is to check your body, whether it is the meridians or bones, to understand yourself first, and then to understand the composition of this world.
"Actually, I don't even have the ability to see inside. ”
Lu Ming pursed his lips helplessly, now he can only use the pitiful bit of true qi in the dantian to swim in the meridians, and achieve the purpose of checking himself by controlling the true qi to carry his consciousness, and his cultivation is low, and he can only use this extremely primitive method, in the past......
"Alas!"
Lu Ming sighed, he had cultivated for eighteen years, and he could have incomparably rich resources through performing tasks, and finally used the ten famous swords, and finally condensed a sword mark easily, and finally broke through the innate that no one had broken through for thousands of years with the sword mark, but it was a pity......
"Huh?"
Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, the true qi that traveled along the meridians actually filled a vast space, although it was still in the meridians, this large open space could really be described as space.
"Sword marks, sword marks!
Lu Ming was surprised, and even more surprised, he actually brought the condensed sword marks with him, and it was in his body!
This shock is really too big! Lu Ming never thought that the condensed sword marks would also be brought over!
"This ......"
Lu Ming's pair of sword eyes widened, feeling the sword marks that had been condensed for a long time, and he couldn't speak for a long time, just like a farmer's uncle who experienced drought and waterlogging and suddenly had a bumper harvest.
The joy and surprise of that mood, as if it were like this sword mark, words could not express it, Lu Ming just wanted to roar at the sky, and only the most primitive way could reflect Lu Ming's shock.
Even if you travel back to life by yourself, it doesn't seem to be as comfortable as this kind of joy, and as for whether the sword marks bring you over or the sword marks you pass through, these are not so important.
Resurrection, sword marks, perhaps the combination of the two is the most important thing for Lu Ming!
Lu Ming's heart slowly calmed down, and his brain began to think again, there was no sign of the sword marks showing before, even if it was in his own body, but it wasn't until the True Qi You walked in that he sensed the existence of the sword marks, why is this?
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, he had already sat up cross-legged, and poured all the true qi in his body into it, the true qi flow that was not much thicker than a hair, flowed for three minutes, until the true qi in the dantian and all the meridians was completely exhausted, but only a hair-like silver bright silk was shown at the hilt of the sword mark, like a thin silver wire wrapped around a tungsten steel long sword, and the sword mark that was half a foot long was definitely the difference between the abyss.
"It's so pitiful. ”
Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, at the beginning, the condensation of sword marks was based on the cultivation at the peak of innateness, and now this true qi is still in the qi cultivation period, if he wants to urge the sword marks, of course he can't do it.
People say that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, Lu Ming feels that he now has rice and a pot but no fire!
If you don't get the fire, everything will not be done!
Sword marks are a kind of perception of kendo and the condensation of strength.
It can be said that it is a kind of knowledge, a kind of artistic conception, but there is a contradictory collection of powerful energy!
Its power, as well as the powerful sword intent of the control of the sword, were all felt by Lu Ming himself, and even the use of sword marks to fight against the Thunder Tribulation was a successful precedent.
That Dongfang Bai, if it weren't for Lu Ming's all-out efforts to fight against the Thunder Tribulation and ignore his insidiousness, he was afraid that he would be able to kill a strong man with innate peak cultivation with just a wave of his hand.
Lu Ming understood that only by entering the innate peak realm again could he truly use the sword marks, and now his cultivation was not enough for him.
Although, having a sword mark does not mean that he is a swordsman who surpasses the innate nature, but having a sword mark, when driving the sword, how terrible it is to an opponent in the same realm, only the opponent can most deeply understand it, the corners of Lu Ming's mouth slowly raised a dangerous arc.
Lu Ming frowned, slowly raised his right arm, and the meridians of his opened arm were filled with the true qi output from the sword marks, as if a low-horsepower engine was pulling a seriously overloaded trailer, slowly, but moving!
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