Chapter Twenty-Seven: Old Man Tan's Shock!
Lu Ming controlled the spirit sword Changhong and flew around Luoxuan Mountain.
It didn't take long for him to master the art of Edgeworth's flight.
He stood on top of the flying sword and began to perform all kinds of fancy swords, constantly going up and down, and even making a 360-degree spin.
As Edgeworth flew, he even unleashed a starry spree that split the clouds in front of him.
Alack! It's just so cool!
When he was about to fly out of the Remnant Sword Peak, an enchantment in the air blocked him, almost knocking him off the flying sword.
"Ahh Damn it! How can there be an enchantment on this! ”
Lu Ming covered his forehead that had just hit him and exclaimed in pain.
If he hadn't reacted in time just now and stabilized the flying sword, I'm afraid he would have fallen from a height of hundreds of meters by now.
Although he may not be able to fall to death with his current physique, it is certain that he will be injured by a fall!
I almost died in the sky above Luoxuan Mountain, and I will never be able to use the sword in the sect again, and the ghost knows what else is on it.
Lu Ming was alert in his heart, this time he let himself go and almost caused a catastrophe.
However, this time the flight of the sword was still very rewarding, and he completely integrated the Nine Heavens Sword Technique he learned into practice, and his understanding of the Nine Heavens Sword Technique was deepened.
And when he was high in the sky, he found that the Remnant Sword Peak was not as simple as the bottom, and there were several mysterious places where enchantments were set up.
When you have a chance in the future, you must ask Old Man Tan about it!
Lu Ming put away the spirit sword Changhong and walked in the direction of his mountain gate.
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Remnant Sword Peak, underground ancestral hall.
Old man Tan's rickety figure stood in the dim candlelight, and in front of him was an ancient spring, and the clear picture of the spring water showed Lu Ming.
What Lu Ming did just now fell into his eyes, and he didn't show it at all.
His expression changed from curiosity at the beginning, to a solemn look in his eyes.
After seeing Lu Ming break through the fivefold realm in a row, Old Man Tan was completely shocked, and his originally rickety body involuntarily stood up.
He had already overestimated Lu Ming's talent as much as possible, even on a par with that guy last year.
But unexpectedly, he still looked away.
Breaking through the fivefold realm overnight, what kind of talent is this?
Old man Tan was speechless for a long time, and the expression on his face became more and more vivid.
The next morning, he broke the precedent and continued to use the Ancient Spirit Spring to observe Lu Ming's movements.
He was completely stunned when he saw Lu Ming cultivating the remnants of the Imperial Sword Technique to the Dacheng realm in a short period of time.
Since the beginning of the record, the old sect master who cultivated the fastest in Remnant Sword Peak also took a month to succeed in cultivating back then.
This freak actually learned it in one day!
What kind of treasure did he pick up?
What kind of freak is this?
He couldn't understand that the Qingxuan Sword Sect could have such a demonic disciple!
At this moment, he was very glad that he had been brought to Lu Ming from Xu Fengyi's men.
At the beginning, he did appreciate Lu Ming's talent, but the reason why he introduced Lu Ming into his command after three years of no apprenticeship was just that he couldn't get used to Xu Fengyi's behavior.
The reason for detecting Lu Ming in the past two days is also here, if Lu Ming is not as amazing as he imagined, he will casually throw Lu Ming to one of his friends, as long as he can let him stay in the inner gate to cultivate.
But seeing Lu Ming's performance in the past two days, he was overjoyed by the results.
This is undoubtedly the most correct choice he has made in the past three years!
looked at Lu Ming's disappearing back.
Old Man Tan fell into deep thought, and the Guquan mirror was disconnected.
But it didn't take long for him to raise his head again, as if he had made a decision, and his eyes became determined.
Old man Tan picked up three sticks of incense with trembling hands and lit them in this mysterious ancestral hall, and then, the figure disappeared completely.
Only an afterimage remained.
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