Chapter 21: The Wicked Guest Arrives
When the resonance of the remnant sword and the true qi in Lu Ming's body was strong enough to a certain extent, Lu Ming's fingerprints changed again and again, and that resonance gradually pursued an alternative law, constantly changing its fluctuation frequency. The fluctuating force made the airflow in the room suddenly chaotic, with passages, hedging, and even a series of air explosions......
Lu Ming raised the remnant sword in his left hand, his right hand was still on his left wrist, and he shouted softly, "Stop!"
Airplanes!
A powerful and incomparable shock spread, and then everything in the room seemed to be still, only the remnant sword was suspended in front of Lu Ming's chest, exuding bursts of fluctuations alone, the kind of lofty momentum that came from the universe and was the only one, as if it was a god in the world, it was the representative sword of the sword marks!
Lu Ming's mind turned, and the whole room came to life in an instant, and the fluctuations of the true qi and the remnant sword began to drive the heaven and earth vitality to fluctuate, and the resonance produced after the three fluctuations were gradually synchronized, and even the furniture and facilities in the room began to follow this fluctuation, magically producing the same kind of resonance, and gradually shaking at a frequency.
In Lu Ming's perception, this small world in the room was like a huge swordsmanship field, and all the swordsmen were following the rhythm of the remnant sword and moving, buzzing......
At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and Lu Ming's body in the room were like dyes poured into a water cup, and after a certain stirring of fluctuations, they already existed in a common plane, you have me, I have you, no distinction between each other......
A large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, as if it could penetrate, directly entered Lu Ming's body, and was operated by the high-speed meridians throughout the body, and then, entered the sword marks.
Originally, cultivators absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and after the meridians ran around the body, they returned to the dantian and stored it, and this operation process was to refine the true qi.
But Lu Ming has sword marks, and all the true qi that absorbs and refines will go through the baptism of sword marks before entering the dantian, as if the conscription before the war has to go through intensive training before returning to the dantian.
In the previous eighteen years of cultivation, Lu Ming always imagined that one day he would get such a Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and his vitality would not be used up, but now, the whole world was a Cave Heaven Blessed Land, which made Lu Ming really addicted to it, and fulfilled his original wish.
"Huh?"
Lu Ming, who had been controlling the sword intent and controlling the remnant sword, was stunned for a moment, and looked at his dantian blankly and laughed: "This is not true qi, but an existence that is far more advanced than true qi...... It's kind of interesting......
The sword marks are induced to participate in the emission of sword intent to extract the vitality of heaven and earth, and the vitality enters the body and turns into true qi, and when it returns to the dantian through the sword marks, it has been condensed into pure sword qi!
Such a sword aura...... Lu Ming frowned, although he only had the strength of the Seven Blades Sword Disciple now, but this sword qi full of sword intent, the purity should be the worst, comparable to the Great Swordsman, right?
"It's a pity...... A little less. Lu Ming frowned: "The amount of qi is too small......
Even if it reaches the realm of a swordsman, it is just a sword qi, and this trace of true qi of mine contains a trace of sword qi, if I completely use this quality of true qi to fight Li Kun again, then I will not swing his wooden sword again, but cut it directly, and the remaining strength can easily cut off his wrist, and then pierce his chest!
Even if I wanted to, I would be able to use the sword intent contained in it to influence the opponent's sword!
However, this method against an opponent with too high a realm, under the absolute strength of the opponent, the effect will definitely not be too good, but even if there is even the slightest flaw, I will have hundreds of ways to put him to death in an instant!
No matter how small the amount of true qi of this quality is, it cannot be measured by the amount used. This difference in quality and quantity is like the difference between diamonds and sand and stones.
Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh, if I had such a sword qi after the tribulation, Dongfang Bai would definitely not be my opponent!
This trace of true qi containing sword intent made Lu Ming imagine a lot, and sometimes the corners of his mouth would involuntarily flash a smile, and it was a little weird on his white and tender face, which looked sickly!
Lu Ming does have a strong imagination, otherwise he would not have created such a unique cultivation method on his own, but fantasy has always been his forte, he has to do it when he thinks of it, and he only knows if he tries it or not. After all, imagination plus action is the same as creation.
Lu Ming's mind returned to oneness, and he had never stopped absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and accelerated again......
In the courtyard, Qing'er came over with the medicinal juice, and her little face was cautious, this is a habit developed during this time, because the young master can't tell when he will be cultivating, and he can't be disturbed.
Moreover, the young master not only defeated a very powerful swordsman today, but when he came back, he didn't go to Jubaozhai or Huiyinglou or something like that, and went straight into the house when he got home......
"Sure enough, I'm cultivating. Qing'er clenched her little fists, secretly puffed up, and quietly retreated.
It was said that the head was west, and it was past noon.
In the room, Lu Ming was like a small black hole, and the powerful sword intent power was constantly tearing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into the room, supplying the young man who was frantically devouring the Yuan Qi.
"Whew!"
Lu Ming put out a fingerprint to close his efforts, and then exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and while opening his black eyes, his face looked a little helpless.
"Alas!"
Nearly three hours have passed since he cultivated by himself, and after the absorbed vitality circulates in the meridians, it no longer enters the sword mark or the dantian, but disappears on its own, Lu Ming shook his head slightly helplessly, and muttered: "In today's realm, the dantian is so big, it is really full of anger." ”
"However, in less than three hours, it has filled up the true qi that could only be accumulated in the past three days, although it is still in the realm of the seven-bladed sword disciple, it is not far from the eight-bladed sword disciple. At this speed, I'm afraid no one will believe it. ”
Lu Ming frowned, in his memory, Lu Ming had only been in the realm of the Seven Blades Sword Disciple for a few days, and he had fought against Jin Minghao.
"At this speed to improve your strength, it won't take half a year to easily kill Jin Minghao!"
Lu Ming's eyebrows exuded a heroic aura, in the past, when he was on the earth, he used the sword to gather sword intent and pull the aura to cultivate, and the speed was not slow;
"If you distinguish between the acquired and innate cultivation on the earth, the time to use the sword mark to cultivate until you break through the innate again may be cut in half!
Lu Ming probed the dantian and sighed excitedly, "Now my true qi, every trace contains a trace of sword intent, and it has become an extremely pure pure pure gold sword qi, compared to Li Kun's red gilt sword qi, it can be said that it is the difference between bricks and steel!"
Lu Ming jumped off the chair and stretched hard, his bones crackled all over his body, although his legs were still a little sore, but for being able to have sword qi, it didn't matter.
After taking a sip of herbal tea, Lu Ming was in a good mood, and it was time to eat, so he touched his stomach one by one, and he didn't eat for a while, and he was indeed a little hungry. After all, with Lu Ming's current realm, the basic needs of the body still cannot be ignored.
It's just that no one can imagine what kind of explosive power and persistence are hidden under this somewhat indifferent white and tender face now.
When he went out, Lu Ming went straight to the living room, this is the rule set by Lu Tianlin, the family is to have a meal together and chat, so as to better communicate feelings and shorten the distance.
After walking for three minutes, he turned a detour of nearly 100 meters, and the living room that could accommodate nearly 100 people to eat or meet together appeared in front of him, and he knocked on the door gently, and Lu Ming pushed the door in.
The hall is extremely spacious, richly decorated and full of charm, and when you see it, you feel that the family is unusually wealthy, but not very nouveau riche.
However, on Lu Ming's indifferent face, his eyebrows wrinkled indistinctly, but he didn't expect that the hall was black and full of people at this moment.
Sitting on the top is his father Lu Tianlin, and several family elders, they are all old and have been at home to care for the elderly, but my father is used to communicating with the elders a lot, so he often invites them to come here for tea and dinner, which is very respectful.
In the middle of the hall, on either side of the long square table, sat their own people, who looked slightly puzzled, and on the other side, ......
That cold and proud look is still unique, even the figure of the hundred and tenth people can't drown her, she actually dealt with it in the morning, Xue Mei!
Beside her, there are Jin Minghao and other followers, as well as a few elders who don't know each other, and they should all be people who have been in high positions for a long time.
"Father. Lu Ming saluted Lu Tianlin.
"Ming'er, you came just in time, this is our Tiandu City Guard, Lord Wu Guangzhen. ”
Lu Tianlin stretched out his hand arrogantly and introduced a burly middle-aged man with a square face: "Lord Wu can take time to come to my Lu family when the whole city is arresting important criminals." Ming'er, you have to be as close as you can to Lord Wu in the future!"
Lu Tianlin's tone is not very good, and the quality he has cultivated over the years has just suppressed his anger in his heart, you Wu Guangzhen brought so many people to my house at this time, can it be said that I am harboring and will not be able to commit it?
Lu Ming nodded slightly, it seems that in his father's eyes, this city guard is just like himself, a small character.
Lu Ming ignored Wu Guangzhen's embarrassed smile, turned his head to look at Xue Mei, and said, "What is the matter with you coming to my house?"
Xue Mei's always cold face suddenly showed a slight look of surprise, this waste wood will no longer be like before, seeing herself is like seeing the owner's pug, this will definitely not happen again.
But when he sees himself in his house, he should be surprised and ask, 'Why are you here?' or 'When did you come?' and now it's 'What's the matter with you?' like he knows I'm coming, there must be something.
Especially his expression and tone are so calm, as if he has erased all traces of himself from his world!
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