Chapter 20: Cultivation
"Lu Ming. Xue Meiqing's voice sounded again: "Are you hating me? Do you want you to fight Jin Minghao and cause yourself to be injured? Actually, you don't know, you are not suitable for swords at all." You are good to me, I know, everything I have done to you, I just want you to know that you are not suitable for sword training. Being an ordinary person is your destiny. ”
Lu Ming grabbed Qing'er's hand and smiled as he walked, it was okay to deceive the former loser, but to deceive me, who was born as a killer? As a killer, one of the basic professional qualities is to hear whether the other party's words are sincere, and this confession is ninety percent deceitful! The remaining one percent is the contempt of the strong looking down on the weak! There is no half of good intentions.
"Spending so much money on Lu Ming, and gambling with Lu Ming, it's all for Lu Ming's good? Ouyang Luo sneered, shook his head again and again, and turned to leave.
Xue Mei's face still maintained a faint sadness like a goddess: "You don't understand my heart at all, the sword is not something you can use at all." As for the wealth of the rich country, it is also an obstacle that drags down your life, and it is good to be able to eat enough and be an ordinary person who is mediocre. A great deal of wealth, in your hands is just a waste, and it should be given to those who need it. ”
Jin Minghao looked at Lu Ming's back as he left in a daze, and his hands couldn't help but clench into fists, ignoring it! Lu Ming, a waste loser, dared to ignore my existence! Half a year? Okay! After half a year, I will definitely cripple you with my own hands!
"It's time to act. Xue Mei said to herself in a very low voice: "You are not as much as me, the distance between them is impossible to calculate, you are just very rich, do you think that being rich is very powerful?
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In Tiandu City, the sun is shining brightly, and the leaves are green and the flowers are blooming.
The third avenue of Tiandu City is a smooth street for more than ten miles, with various commercial and entertainment venues lined up, and the flow of people is endless. Here, countless beautiful women dressed up in flowers, handsome men are dashing, strolling through the bustling streets together. Although the summer is scorching, in this short season, try to show off your figure and decoration perfectly. When acquaintances greet each other warmly, their eyes will immediately determine the value of the jewelry and figure on each other's bodies......
It's a season to show off.
At the end of the Third Avenue, there is a small plaque with only one word written on it - Lu. The reason why it is said to be a small number plate is compared with this house covering an area of more than 100,000 square meters. This is the first mansion in Tiandu City, Lu Mansion.
In the room, because there was a murderer in the city, Lu Ming, who was put on vacation after only one class in the morning, sat alone. On the originally quiet and plain face, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were completely locked on the broken sword in his hand, as if the door not far away completely isolated the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the outside world.
Lu Ming gently touched the rust of the remnant sword and muttered, "What is hidden in this? Why can't I really detect it clearly with my sword marks?"
However, in Lu Ming's thoughts, a figure flashed, it was Xue Mei.
When she was in the Sword Academy, she simply rejected Xue Mei at that time, her cold face flashed a trace of surprise, although it was fleeting, but Lu Ming still noticed it, it seemed that she felt very shameless, but she left a sentence coldly and calmly.
"You are always too much inferior to me, the distance between you is incalculable, you are just very rich, do you think that being rich is very powerful?
For these, Lu Ming just glanced at her more calmly and confidently. In the high-tech era, he still practiced ancient swordsmanship, and he had long forgotten how much criticism he had suffered.
It's not that Lu Ming has rough skin and thick meat, but he wants to use the road he has traveled to make these people obediently shut up. Just do it, facts, is the best answer.
Lu Ming adjusted his breath, his eyes slowly closed under his frowning brows, and he sat up on the wide luxurious chair.
The shadow of Xue Mei in her thoughts had long since dimmed and disappeared. In Lu Ming's eyes, Xue Mei is a swordsman, a small episode in the path of practicing swordsmanship and pursuing the supreme realm of swordsmanship, nothing more.
Lu Ming firmly grasped the remnant sword with his left hand, placed it in the position of the dantian on his abdomen, and put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, standing it in front of his chest, urging a trace of true qi in the dantian in his body with his mind, which slowly flowed in the meridians.
True Qi cannot be generated on its own, it requires the cultivator to meditate and breathe, induce the power of the True Qi in the space into the body, go through the meridian operation and baptism, remove useless or harmful substances to the greatest extent, and store it in the dantian, before it can become the true qi used by the cultivator!
Lu Ming's dantian is now empty, and if he wants to fill it with true qi, he needs at least three days of pranayama.
As time passed, a trace of true qi gathered more and more, and the amount of savings in the meridians had exceeded half, but it was still not enough to support Lu Ming to send a blow to defeat Li Kun.
"Seven-Bladed Swordsman...... The realm is too low, and there is too little true qi that can be absorbed and stored. ”
Lu Ming's brows furrowed a point, if I immediately fight Jin Minghao with this true qi, I will definitely defeat him with one sword, but if he doesn't lose all his resistance immediately, then I should exhaust my true qi to bear the baptism of his sword qi in the realm of the two bladed great swordsmen.
"The biggest reason why I can defeat Li Kun with one sword is because he despises me, and he can't do it again. Fighting against Jin Minghao again, after all, he is in the realm of the second-bladed great swordsman, much higher than me, and there are some accounts between me and him to be settled, so I have an appointment for half a year!"
Lu Ming's face became solemn, "Now that I am trying my best to improve my strength, it is the most important thing, without strength, it is difficult for even a small sword academy to stand firm!"
Lu Ming's expression was straight, and the two fingers that were erected on his chest suddenly exerted force, and the true qi in the dantian rose in an instant, running in the meridians at an extremely high speed.
Feeling the speed of the true qi in the meridians, Lu Ming's expression was solemn again, and his right hand vigorously changed a fingerprint, and the high-speed running true qi was like a car that was pulled onto the hand brake, and it stopped instantly, and then the powerful habit was reflected, making Lu Ming's whole person move forward with the chair.
Although this distance is incomprehensible, Lu Ming is extremely uncomfortable, his white and tender face emitted a strange flush, and this kind of powerful control is the most test of the ability of the meridians to bear.
"The most I did in the previous week's healing was to use the dual power of myself and medicine to repair the damaged meridians and open the meridians, and it seems that the effect is still very good. ”
Lu Ming knew very well that cultivators had to open up the meridians first to make them spacious, so that they could absorb more true qi, thus bringing more powerful explosive power. At the same time, true qi is also the best material for nourishing and prolonging life.
Nodding with satisfaction, Lu Ming changed his fingerprints, and his true qi ran at high speed again, and then forcibly ordered it to stop, and the cycle continued......
It felt like a naughty kid playing crazy bumper cars.
Under Lu Ming's deliberate control, the true qi in his body was like a tide, wave after wave, moving forward one by one, thus emitting a strange fluctuation, whirring, like the tide of Qiantang.
"It's now!"
Lu Ming immediately pinched his fingers into a sword, driving his true qi with his thoughts, and instantly poured into the sword marks.
The sword marks at this moment, like a stopped engine, a large amount of true qi poured in was fuel, and the heaven and earth vitality around his body was so thick that Lu Ming was pleased that it could be called the fire that started the machinery.
The sword mark was like a lifeform that had regained its characteristics, it came to life in an instant, and it beat at a strange frequency, that state was like a beating heart, squeezing the influx of true qi, producing bursts of strange fluctuations, several invisible light waves and shocks spread around Lu Ming's body, and an irresistible sword intent filled the entire room in an instant.
Airplanes... Airplanes......
The remnant sword in Lu Ming's hand suddenly trembled a few times, and it also emitted a buzzing sound, as if a general who was about to fight was responding to the emperor's horn blown by the sword marks, completely obeying the sword marks, and obediently resonating with the sword marks, thus sending out bursts of fluctuations.
With the existence of the sword marks, the fluctuations generated by the true qi and the continuous fluctuations of the remnant sword are like the two sides of the cliff looking at each other from afar, and a connecting bridge has been established, which immediately intersects and resonates.
"That's the feeling! First make the true qi in the body fluctuate, and then use the sword intent emitted by the sword marks to make the remnant sword fluctuate, when the two fluctuations occur at the same time, there will be a kind of resonance, and the fluctuation power generated by this strange rhythm can quickly pull the heaven and earth vitality. ”
Lu Ming nodded secretly, on the earth, I once used the sword to understand the method of using sword intent to pull the vitality of heaven and earth, which was the inspiration point that I later thought of using the ten famous swords to condense the sword intent.
It is precisely because of this original cultivation method that I have the ability to condense sword marks in just eighteen years of cultivation! Even if I have been in charge of the underworld for thirty years, Dongfang Bai, who is in charge of the power of life and death in the world, has seen the real sword marks for the first time.
In the next moment, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was pulled into the room in wisps, like a thick mist, coiling around Lu Ming's body.
Feeling the strong heaven and earth vitality, Lu Ming was excited, and the two fingers of his right hand slowly pressed against his left wrist, injecting the condensed sword intent into the remnant sword through the acupuncture points in his palm.
Airplanes!
A powerful fluctuation instantly surged out, and even the undetectable dust around Lu Ming was swept away, and the remnant sword in his hand suddenly shook violently, Lu Ming was about to be unable to catch him, that feeling was like holding a live fish tail in his hand.
Since he couldn't catch it, Lu Ming asked for the surname to spread out his left palm directly, and the trembling remnant sword instantly jumped up, hanging in Lu Ming's palm, and half of the sword body slowly rotated, and the buzzing became more and more powerful.
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