Chapter 11 Heaven-level mid-grade, flowing wind sword shadow
In the evening.
Lu Ze and Qi Ming returned to the sect, and after the two agreed on the time and place to meet the next day, they parted in front of the mountain gate!
Lu Ze returned to his small room.
As soon as he entered the house, he couldn't wait to take out the jade slip of the dragon scale step and stick it on his forehead.
In the world of jade slips, a middle-aged man appeared again, and in the world of jade slips, he practiced dragon scale steps.
But the figure of the old man did not appear again.
Seeing this, Lu Ze immediately ran the dragon scale step technique and poured Dacheng's dragon scale step breath into it.
"Good!"
After a while, an old laugh sounded, and the middle-aged man's figure disappeared, turning into an old man.
The old man was looking up to the sky and laughing at the moment: "Yes, in less than a day, the dragon scales will be completed, the children can be taught, and the old man can inherit the mantle!" ”
"The old man is going to pass you a set of heaven-level swordsmanship now, you have to memorize it!"
"The wind sword shadow, the heaven-level inferior grade, with the wind as the sword, the sword is traceless, and the killing is invisible!"
A moment later, a heaven-level sword technique was imprinted in Lu Ze's mind.
This sword technique is similar to the dragon scale step, but it is much higher and deeper than the dragon scale step.
Lu Ze had an excellent comprehension, and he quickly comprehended it and comprehended the sword intent of the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow Sancheng.
"Go!"
In the middle of the house, he used his finger as a sword and struck at the ground.
An invincible sword aura swept out of his fingertips and slashed towards the ground.
In an instant, the hard masonry "clicked", and out of thin air, there was an additional three-meter-long, one-finger-deep sword mark.
This made Lu Ze very happy, you must know that with the previous finger, he didn't use much power to cause such powerful damage.
If he exerts all his strength, I'm afraid that none of the powerhouses of the Seven Realms of the Innate Realm will be his opponents.
"Young man, the old man has taught you the most proud mastery of his life, I hope you will not insult this swordsmanship!"
In the world of jade slips, the old man let out a light sigh, and his illusory figure turned into a little starlight and disappeared without a trace!
"Senior, go well, Lu Ze will never insult your mastery!"
Seeing this, Lu Ze said with a solemn face.
Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to devote himself to cultivating the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow.
Although he had comprehended the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow Sancheng Sword Intent, if he wanted to practice into a true Flowing Wind Sword Shadow, he still needed to open up the nine million nerve meridians in his body.
It's not ordinary!
But Lu Ze also understands very well, after all, the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow is a heaven-level mid-grade martial art.
This kind of martial arts, to a certain extent, has gone beyond the category of martial arts and can be called divine skills.
Even if it is a behemoth like the Qiantian Sect, it will be regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong Sect, and even if it is a true disciple, it cannot be read.
Lu Ze was able to obtain such a magic skill, which can be said to be a great luck.
Time, minute by minute.
In the blink of an eye, the night passed.
The next day fell, the sun was rising, and a trace of fish belly white was revealed in the sky.
Lu Ze, who had been sitting cross-legged all night, suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful sword intent in his body.
In an instant, a gust of wind suddenly swept up in the hundred-meter area centered on his hut.
The wind came so fast and fast that the grass and trees were shattered everywhere it went, and even the gravel on the ground was split in two.
If a disciple arrives here, I am afraid that if he is not careful, he will be severely injured, and even bloody on the spot.
Fortunately, since Lu Ze killed the white-clothed maid yesterday, all the outer disciples regarded her as a plague god and stayed away.
Soon after, the wind around Lu Ze dissipated.
In the room, Lu Ze opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, but they were as sharp as a sword, making people dare not look directly.
"I didn't expect that in just one night, I would open up all the nerve meridians in my body and cultivate the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow to ......"
"The Immortal Sutra of Creation is too rebellious, isn't it?"
After finishing his cultivation, Lu Ze looked at his palm with a shocked face.
At this time, a faint breeze was wrapped around his hands.
Although the breeze is weak, it is as sharp as a sword, as if it can cut through everything.
This is the power that can only be controlled after the completion of the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow-
Turn wind into a sword, and kill people invisibly.
Lu Ze originally thought that it would take a long time to cultivate the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow.
But after only one night, he was able to unimpeded the nerve meridians needed by the Flowing Wind Sword Shadow and successfully cultivated it.
The result was much more than he expected.
And all of this is thanks to the "Creation and Immortality Sutra"!
At this time, he became more and more curious about the origin of the "Creation Immortal Sutra".
Unfortunately, the old man in his mind was already asleep and could not answer it.
"Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's go and change to a new Xuan-level high-grade martial art, and then I have to meet Qi Ming!"
Lu Ze shook his head, shook out the distracting thoughts in his mind, got up and walked outside the house.
Not long after, he came to the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion and handed the dragon scale step jade slip to the gray-clothed elder:
"Elder, as agreed, I'm here to change to a new martial art!"
The gray-clothed elder looked at him in surprise: "It's only been a day, and you've given up?" ”
"Well, the talent is not enough, let's get a new one!"
Lu Ze smiled, knowing that the old man thought that he had failed in his cultivation.
However, Lu Ze did not refute, and nodded very simply.
"Hahaha, you kid is good, you know the trade-offs, but the jade simple exercises in the Tibetan Law Pavilion, you can't go in and pick them again, the old man will give you a boxing method!"
Seeing Lu Ze so happy, the gray-clothed elder couldn't help but feel good about him, took out a new jade slip and handed it to him-
Xuan-level martial arts, Tiangang Breaking Demon Fist!
"Thank you, Elder!"
Seeing this, Lu Ze happily took it.
Then, Lu Ze said goodbye to the gray-clothed elder and went to find Qi Ming!
"Strange, why do you feel that the old man can't see through that kid's breath?"
The gray-clothed elder looked at Lu Ze's back with his eyebrows tightly locked, his old eyes flickering, wanting to see Lu Ze's reality clearly.
But at this time, Lu Ze seemed to be surrounded by a layer of mist, even if it was him, he couldn't see the depth of his cultivation.
…………
"Great, senior brother, you're here!"
Not long after, Lu Ze came to the mountain gate of Qiantianzong, Qi Ming had already arrived here, and when he saw Lu Ze coming, he happily greeted him.
Qi Ming is about the same age as Lu Ze, but he is a head shorter than Lu Ze, his face is childish, and his smile is pure, which makes people can't help but have a good impression of him from their hearts.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Qi, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"
Lu Ze looked at Qi Ming's innocent smile, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
"Not long after, I just arrived, by the way, senior brother, this is for you!"
Qi Ming scratched his head, then took out a handful of cold blades from the storage ring and handed it to Lu Ze.
Han Feng's whole body is cold and crystal clear, and the blade is cone-shaped, exuding a cold glow, which is obviously a good weapon.
"Second-grade spirit weapon?"
Lu Ze took over Han Feng, and at a glance he knew its level, and he was shocked in his heart, and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and said:
"Senior Brother Qi, what do you mean by this?"
Second-grade spiritual weapons are worth a lot of money in the Qiantian Sect, and they can only be bought with a thousand spirit stones!
He knew that Qi Ming had an extraordinary status and a lot of money.
can always take other people's things, Lu Ze really can't help it.
"Senior brother, you can take it, this is what my third grandfather asked me to give you, saying that you have merit in protecting me, and give you this weapon to your body!" Qi Ming said with a smile.
"But, it's too expensive!" Lu Ze hesitated for a while.
"Valuable what? Like this kind of weapon, my third grandfather's house can't be piled up, originally I wanted him to give you a five-grade spiritual weapon, but the third grandfather refused, only willing to give you this! Qi Ming muttered.
“…… Well, since that's the case, then I'll take it! ”
When Lu Ze heard this, he knew that Qi Ming was stalking him and wanted to come, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and took it away.
"Well, senior brother, let's go, let's start the mission!"
Seeing this, Qi Ming smiled happily, pulled Lu Ze and walked out the door.
"Whew! Swish! Swish! ……”
However, they hadn't taken a few steps when a sharp whistle suddenly came.
In the blink of an eye, a crowd of people had stood in front of them, blocking their way.
The people who came were all young, all wearing brocade robes, with extraordinary instruments, and their faces were full of pride.
A young man at the head glanced at Lu Ze, and then sneered at Qi Ming with disdain:
"Hehe, Senior Brother Qi, I thought you had found some master to help you!"
"It turned out to be a waste, and you are not afraid of being killed by this waste!"