The old sword saint walked to Lu Ming's side with a smile, stretched out his hand and took out a small jade box in his sleeve, and said: "Lu Ming, my old man doesn't have anything to take out his hand, and now he has such a Nine Transformation Yuan Qi Pill on his body, which is a little careful." ”

"Nine Turns Vitality Pill?"

Many old men in the room frowned and jumped. This elixir not only has a powerful effect on recovering injuries, but also can quickly replenish true qi. Whether it is in the battle or after the war, it is a superb elixir to restore the body and combat strength, and it is the treasure of the real medicine sect of the sect that is famous for its elixir in the world!

Moreover, its scarcity can even be compared with that of the Sword Master, it can be said that it is the most coveted elixir for every swordsman, and it is the last existence at the bottom of the box!

The old men suddenly woke up to the fact that their grandchildren had been brought to such an extent by others, what is a pill?

It's just that the old men didn't say anything about the scarcity of the pill very conspicuously, so if they said that, I'm afraid Lu Ming would never accept it.

Zhenyu Sword Saint and Mei Lian were obviously shocked by Sima Sword Saint's handwriting, but they didn't stop it, after all, Lu Ming's injury was too serious, even if it was this kind of elixir, its effect was very limited.

Lu Ming saw at a glance the heaven and earth energy contained in this elixir, as well as all kinds of scarce and precious medicinal powers. He glanced at Sima Jiansheng and saw that the latter's attitude was very sincere, and Lu Ming was not pretentious, and accepted it directly.

However, what Lu Ming didn't expect was that just after accepting Sima Jiansheng's elixir, the other old men immediately took out their own elixirs at the bottom of the box. All of them were delivered.

It seems that they are all afraid that they will not accept it, thus destroying the relationship! Lu Ming smiled bitterly and accepted the elixirs of the old people one by one, only to see the relief in their eyes.

Sima Jiansheng didn't secretly breathe a sigh of relief until he sat back next to Zhenyu Jiansheng, although a pill was nothing, it also made him feel a lot more happy, otherwise it would be completely indebted to Lu Ming. The old man smiled with satisfaction and chatted with the old men again.

Lu Ming and the others said a simple goodbye to the old men, and then returned to the room. Kindness to the elderly. Lu Ming can sense it clearly. It's just that during this period of time, I haven't repaired it properly, and there are countless bright and dark injuries in my body, which must be treated as soon as possible.

Lu Ming made a large bath bucket. It was filled with hot water. Put a few pills that have the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis. Lu Ming also immediately stepped in, and the whole person sank directly to the bottom of the barrel.

Lu Ming has his own clear treatment plan in his brain, but it takes time. This time really takes a long time. As for the injuries of the three Leng Jian, Lu Ming temporarily asked them to recover on their own first, after all, if his injuries did not recover well, he would not be able to help his brothers heal with all his heart.

The brothers all knew that Lu Ming was rigorous, so they all went back to the guest room to rest, and everyone really hadn't enjoyed such a good rest place for a long time, so they all fell into the deepest sleep after a while.

Crash. Lu Ming got up slowly, exhaled deeply, glanced at the dark sky outside the window, closed his eyes, and began to use the power of the sword mark to slowly mobilize the true qi of his whole body.

Under Lu Ming's deliberate drive, the true qi was like a strand drawn from the cocoon, thin and long, slowly swimming through the meridians of the whole body, carrying away the bruises and injuries that needed to be expelled. Then after the baptism of sword marks, it is restored to the purest true qi.

After a while, traces of black blood began to ooze from Lu Ming's body. Even in potions, these blood lines dissipate very slowly.

The blood accumulated in these dark wounds in the body was very viscous, and it took Lu Ming a lot of effort to expel them, but under his fine control, he still forced these out.

However, this is only the most rudimentary stage.

However, fortunately, after he reached the realm of Jianhao, he no longer needed to worry about the drug residue when he took the pill, because Jianhao already had a huge sword qi, which was enough to remove all the residue from his body.

Lu Ming silently calculated and found that in the innate realm on the earth, the strength is similar to the realm of Jianhao, but it is already the limit there, and this is only the starting point of the path of the master.

The differences between the two worlds of swordsmanship, as well as the commonalities, Lu Ming has already tasted a lot, and the swordsmanship has also begun to merge, but it will take a long time to understand the rules of kendo thoroughly and fully integrate them.

Lu Ming knew that no matter who he was, his cognition and understanding of kendo was viewed from a personal point of view, and there was no textbook at all, so he could only integrate if he improved one step and saw one step clearly.

This is not something that can be done in a hurry, just like the injuries on my body now, the healing of various dark wounds and the recovery of meridians are the most troublesome things.

Lu Ming knew his body very well, Bal Hu's strength was very strong, although the sword marks had absorbed all the sword qi that had invaded his body, but in the process, his sword qi had already caused some damage to his body.

This recovery period is expected to be two years.

This is already a conservative estimate, if it is not treated properly, I am afraid that this kind of dark injury may last for more than ten or even decades, after all, the old sword master is the best example.

The blood line was slowly rising, and the potion in the bath was slowly falling, and these medicines rich in the pure essence of heaven and earth were desperately fighting against the injury. And Lu Ming's current limbs and hundreds of remains, among the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, there are such battles everywhere, it can be said that Lu Ming's body is a huge battlefield.

Due to the existence of sword marks, Lu Ming became the commander of this war.

Time passed little by little, although the internal war made Lu Ming very hard, but at dawn, he still felt that time passed too quickly.

"Time can never be seized......"

Lu Ming sighed lightly, jumped lightly in the water, and with a bang, he was already standing on the side of the bed, raising his hand to get dressed, his face revealed an unprecedented perseverance: "If I am strong enough, I must cut off time, cut off space, I want to enjoy enough time!"

This ordinary person seems to be the most boring life, and it has become an absolute luxury here in Lu Ming. And the bath bucket that Lu Ming soaked in overnight had turned black and red, exuding a bloody smell.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly, pushed open the door of the inner bedroom, and saw Meilian meditating at the head of the bed, her face had a heavy melancholy, although she was trying her best to hide it, she couldn't escape Lu Ming's eyesight.

And on the wall in front of her, there were a few faint traces of blood.

Lu Ming could see that the true qi in her body was actually very chaotic, like a small storm, which could not be calmed down at all.

Lu Ming frowned and stepped forward quickly, reaching out to grab Meilian's wrist, and a trace of sword scar power suddenly penetrated into her body, pulling her chaotic true qi, and in an instant, she was on the right track.

Meilian suddenly felt a sense of relief all over her body, and the true qi that had been uncontrollable recently was immediately controlled with Lu Ming's hand, and became very obedient, and she couldn't help but feel a warm heart.

As soon as Lu Ming came back yesterday, he kept having trouble, and it wasn't until she watched him eat the food she cooked that Meilian felt that Lu Ming belonged to her.

It's just that a woman, a woman who is a wife, should silently manage the whole family behind the scenes, not let the man worry, and occasionally give him some help, so that a woman will be qualified. This is how Meilian defines her future path.

Looking at the smile on Meilian's face, Lu Ming's heart was sour, for his lover, he really didn't care too little. He gently hugged Meilian's shoulders and said softly, "You don't have to worry about me, your man can't die." ”

Meilian nodded obediently, put her head on Lu Ming's chest, and worked hard to get into a comfortable position. As long as she holds this man, Meilian will feel at ease, but before she knows it, she has already fallen asleep.

Lu Ming sighed lightly, when the process is finished, he will definitely take Meilian back to his hometown and accompany her for a while with peace of mind.

Lu Ming was originally an iron-blooded killer, and he was known for his ruthlessness, but when he thought of his father, Qing'er, Meilian, son, and even the elders of the family, his heart softened unconsciously.

It's just that Lu Ming knows better that even for the sake of family, friends, and brothers, his pursuit of kendo can't be stopped, because while getting family and friendship love, he also gets responsibility.

Lu Ming stroked Meilian's soft long hair, felt her gradually even breathing, and showed a smile on her stiff face, bowing her head and kissing gently.

"Lu Ming, you come out for me!"

"How do you want to fight, I'll accompany you, what are you shouting, don't you know that Brother Lu Ming is recuperating from his injuries?"

"Where did you come from, barbaric boy, it's not your turn to speak here!" The woman's voice was very harsh: "Isn't Lu Ming capable? Isn't he already a sword hero? Hasn't he challenged many saints in a row? My No. 8 saint Gao Meifeng can't swallow this breath, I also entered the realm of sword heroes a month ago, and today, I am here to challenge Lu Ming, a veteran sword hero! What? Isn't he afraid to come out now? What about the arrogant style before?"

The untimely voice always appeared when people were most affectionate, Lu Ming frowned slightly, but he still finished the kiss.

Meilian bounced up like a frightened bird, and looked directly out of the window, her beautiful eyes revealing a touch of coldness. She knew how heavy Lu Ming's injuries were, and she also knew how dangerous this voice was, which was simply the bottom limit for challenging Meilian!

Lu Ming patted her shoulder a few times, "It's okay, I'll just go out and have a look." (To be continued......)