Lu Mansion, inside the hall.

The aroma of wine is full of aroma and the aroma of vegetables.

Along with this, there is also the continuous spread of the power of the inner heaven and earth.

There are more and more cracks on Zhou Xingwu's body.

Zhou Xingwu's weakness can be clearly seen.

His inner heaven and earth are constantly collapsing, and there is no possibility of recovery-this is the case with active dispersion, even the Great Returning Pill and the Qingji Moisturizing Pill in Lu Ming's hands cannot be saved.

Sanpin Sangong is too rare, and it is absolutely impossible for a normal person to give up a body of Sanpin cultivation, at least there is no such precedent in the martial arts of the two countries in this week.

Correspondingly, there is no way to save it.

Zhou Xingwu's situation is still different from Bai Xiaotian at the beginning - Bai Xiaotian is only a half-step three-step in the end, and the inner heaven and earth have not condensed, so it is possible to scatter the power and rebuild and start over.

But as soon as the heaven and earth in the three products collapse, it is one-way and irretrievable.

Wine over three rounds of food over five flavors.

The power of inner heaven and earth escaped from Zhou Xingwu's body and was sucked into Lu Ming's body.

As Zhou Xing's martial arts were about to be exhausted, the hideous cracks on his skin began to heal slowly.

That's a good thing.

It means that the martial arts cultivation is falling, but there is no danger to life.

"It's good to live ......"

Lu Ming opened his mouth like this and muttered softly.

There is hope in life.

No matter how bad it is, you can still pin it on the rewards of the mini-game system, and try to see if there is a miracle medicine in the future that can help Zhou Xingwu reshape the inner world.

In this regard, Zhou Xingwu behaved freely.

After drinking a full cup, Zhou Xingwu said boldly.

"In life, it is enough to have wine and meat, eat and drink well."

"Martial arts cultivation is just the icing on the cake, don't you see that low-grade martial artist can't become a six-grade martial artist in a lifetime, isn't it still a good life and a wonderful life?"

This is just a forced self-consolation.

But at this point, it is much better to forcibly comfort and be optimistic than to carry a face.

"And it's not that I, Zhou Xingwu, can only be a spectator from now on and become a waste."

"Playing with my dad in the inner world just now also gave me a deeper feeling of military power and martial arts."

Zhou Xingwu didn't elaborate on what he felt, but he was thinking while playing with the wine glass, and soon, Zhou Xingwu spoke.

"When the fighting here subsides and reunites for a short time, I want to return to Beijing with the army."

Zhou Xinglin put down his wine glass and asked rhetorically.

"What are the odds?"

"I don't know, but it's not good to delay ......"

After Zhou Xingwu finished saying this, he made another addition.

"We can't afford to delay, let alone wait."

The three armies did not move the grain and grass first.

The army is stationed in Xuanshui City, and the daily number of people eating horses and chewing is astronomical.

Before that, it was a holy decree of Zhou Zhichang, and all over the country opened warehouses to release grain.

In other words, the person who raised this army was essentially the emperor Zhou Zhichang!

Now that Mo Yunzi is dead, Zhou Zhichang swept away everything and refused to accept it.

Only Zhou Xingwu's army was left to listen to the tune and not listen to the propaganda...... Once the food was gone, the army collapsed, and even the nearby refugees had to starve and suffer.

Time was already on Zhou Zhichang's side.

"There is another thing, the matter of the dragon qi clone controlling the martial artist."

Zhou Xinglin interjected and mentioned this issue.

"The longer the time drags on, the more likely Zhou Zhichang is to find a new third-rank martial artist or even a second-rank martial artist puppet from other aspects."

Zhou Liang and the two countries are gone.

But there are many martial arts powerhouses outside the two countries - the most typical is the eight fierce men of the martial arts.

And with the ability of the dragon qi clone, with mental calculation and unintentional, it is not difficult to control a few second-grade and a pile of third-grade.

The longer the time drags on, the stronger Zhou Zhichang's strength will be.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was determination in their eyes.

"Enter Beijing to slay dragons, the sooner the better."

With a glass of wine in his stomach, Lu Ming put down the wine glass and said.

……

Zhou Xingwu, a newly promoted fourth-grade martial artist, was overwhelmed by alcohol and quickly got drunk.

Lu Ming and Zhou Xinglin glanced at each other, dispelled the smell of wine with blood, got up and left the living room.

Under the moonlight, standing in the small courtyard outside, staring at the starry sky, Lu Ming suddenly sighed.

"It's a pity."

The achievement of the third grade, supplemented by military strength and martial arts, Zhou Xingwu's talent is also outstanding, and there is no possibility of getting a glimpse of the scenery of the second grade in the future.

At this time, he took the initiative to disperse his power and shattered the inner world.

Even if there is a possibility of returning to Sanpin in the future, this catastrophe will become an obstacle on the road of martial arts, making Zhou Xingwu's future martial arts road more difficult by thousands of times.

On the side, Zhou Xinglin sat on a big bluestone and held a wine jar in his arms.

Muttered as he poured his wine.

"I owe the third child a favor......"

If Zhou Xingwu is accused and Tianji is plotted, Zhou Xinglin may not know how he will react and how he will choose.

I just know that things will be very difficult for him at that time......

At this moment, Zhou Xingwu is at the cost of scattering his work, lest things slide to the most dangerous and ugly point, so Zhou Xinglin has to remember this well.

His eyes wandered, as if he had thought of something.

Zhou Xinglin smiled suddenly, his smile warm and soft.

"When I was young, I was born in the palace and grew up in the palace."

"To me, that place was a prison, a cage."

"But it's not that the experience of my youth was all bad."

"At least, my brother and brother have no ill will towards me......"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"I understand Zhou Xingwu, that Zhou Xingdan ......"

Zhou Xinglin poured another sip of wine, smiled and shook his head.

"My big brother, it's not as bad as you think."

"We were two years apart, I was young at the time, he was not very old, how could a half-grown child have so many bad intentions?"

"I still remember that after my mother's death at that time, my eldest brother occasionally came to see me and took me to Namei Garden to listen to the drama and relax......"

No matter how bad the brotherly relationship is, there is a good side.

At this moment, Zhou Xinglin's eyes were in a trance, and he was full of emotion.

After a moment, he spoke.

"Yue Qiluo is dead."

"Oh?"

"I killed ...... If she obeys my Rendan, she is destined not to end well. But before she died, she was still thinking about her eldest brother and begged me to let him go......"

"Actually, now that I think about it, if this is the case, it's not impossible to let my eldest brother go...... After I became successful in martial arts, the two of us really didn't deal with each other, but we were just calculated and misled by others. ”

Zhou Xinglin muttered, drinking and saying.

Sometimes he talks about the three brothers' childhood pasts, and sometimes he talks about scandalous anecdotes when they were young.

Finally, Zhou Xinglin put the empty wine jar aside and spoke softly.

"Zhou Zhichang, I will kill him. This is the biggest goal in my life, even if it is death, I have to take him to Huangquan together. ”

Lu Ming looked back at Zhou Xinglin.

I can see that Zhou Xinglin's expression is calm and his tone is also calm.

But because of this, Fang is even more determined.

Driven by hatred and aimed at revenge.

He is very similar to Lu Ming when he was chasing Zhou Tiyu at that time...... Even if you die for a lifetime, you must hold this line of possibility.

"But, what about you?"

Zhou Xinglin turned his words and looked at Lu Ming.

He said softly, "Dragon Qi clones have limitations. I guess another limitation that has not been shown before is that this dragon qi clone cannot leave the Zhou Kingdom directly, or if it leaves the Zhou Kingdom, its strength will also plummet. ”

"In this battle, even if Xingwu may have a backhand, the chances of winning will not be very high......"

At this point, Zhou Xinglin didn't say much.

Just looking at Lu Ming, he saw Lu Ming turn his head and chuckle at him.

"I was besieged just now, and there is no escape, and the characteristics of the dragon qi clone are unknown and the weaknesses are unknown, why did you immediately rush to save me from danger?"

Zhou Xinglin raised his eyebrows: "I owe you a life." ”

Lu Ming smiled: "Then I don't mind letting you owe me more." ”

In life, the husband does something and does not do something.

Although he did not sacrifice his life for righteousness, with my strength to help his friends, Lu Ming never resisted.

"Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, what does it matter if a certain family accompanies you on a journey?"

After listening, Zhou Xinglin smiled loudly.

"I am very fortunate to have friends like this in this life."

……

Zhou Xinglin finished drinking and left on his own.

On the contrary, Lu Ming has been standing in the small courtyard, absorbing and digesting the power of inner heaven and earth that he had just obtained from Zhou Xingwu.

The total amount of Zhou Xingwu's inner heaven and earth power is not much, but the quality is very high.

In other words, he is weak, but he has a lot of potential.

But all of this is now in the past.

Tibetan swordsmanship and the double-headed golem vigorously swallow the power of the inner heaven and earth.

A faint light emerged from the upper left arm of the two demon heads, slowly condensing into an illusory handsome flag.

This scene made Lu Ming slightly stunned, and his eyes froze.

Under careful induction, Lu Ming sighed again in his heart.

Zhou Xingwu has condensed into the prototype of the martial seal.

The road of the second grade is also a little open to him.

made the coolest decision neatly......

And now, this prototype of the martial seal is cheaper than Lu Ming.

In the inner heaven and earth, there seems to be a wisp of military power gathered.

However, Lu Ming is not Zhou Xingwu after all, the power of these military forces poured into the inner heaven and earth, but they did not obey Lu Ming's domination, even if the two prime demons already had the prototype of the handsome flag in their hands, the power of the military still did not recognize.

Then they dissipated one after another, and they were nowhere to be found.

A slight feeling floats in my heart.

Lu Mingfu went to the soul and mobilized his martial energy to integrate into the phantom of the handsome flag.

And this time, Lu Ming's operation worked.

A large number of praises and reverent voices sounded from the void, and there was an ethereal air flow from the void, spontaneously pouring into the phantom of the handsome banner, making the prototype of this martial seal more and more condensed and faintly larger.

The growth of the prototype of the martial seal feeds back into the inner world.

More power of heaven and earth came from all directions, converging into Lu Ming's body and becoming a part of Lu Ming.

After a long time, Lu Ming finished his work, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

Soon shook his head and sighed.

"I still can't figure out the essence of this martial energy, dragon energy, and the power of the army."

I only know that these things are the will of all people, and after absorbing the prototype of Zhou Xingwu's martial seal, Lu Ming can also use martial qi a little.

But the inner principle is indeed a little incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

Along with that, what made Lu Ming puzzled was the prototype of the martial seal.

Theoretically, with the prototype of the martial seal, the martial artist has the opportunity and possibility to achieve the second grade - of course, this is not absolute.

But how to achieve the second grade, how to embark on the road of the second grade, what is the correct direction of the second grade, and what is the relationship between the prototype of the martial seal and the road of the second grade, these Lu Ming are a little confused.

There are too few second-class products in Zhou Liang, and the inheritance is not profound, and most of the second-grade products are the roads that they have blindly figured out.

- For example, Zhou Xinglin.

If you let him be a teacher and teach the road of the second grade, Zhou Xinglin will probably only say one sentence: let it be.

He didn't understand the principles and methods.

Recklessness is over.

If the will is strong enough, the path of martial arts can advance by leaps and bounds.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming sighed.

"No wonder martial arts don't advocate doing things behind closed doors."

Once Lu Ming had six products, Xuanshui City was this gate.

Now Lu Ming Sanpin, Zhou Liang and the two countries have become this door.

Restraining the emotion in his heart, Lu Ming has a decision.

Look sideways to the other side.

At the gate, Zhang Hai leaned on the doorpost with a paper umbrella, and when he saw Lu Ming's gaze, Zhang Hai smiled lightly.

In the night, a trace of ghost energy suddenly gushed out of the umbrella and landed beside Zhang Hai, condensing into an ethereal appearance.

The illusory is vague, and the breath is faint and close to nothing.

Lu Ming's thoughts flowed in his chest, and after a long time, he could only say that sentence.

"It's good to be alive."

……

Sacrifice as a body, and turn evil spells into knives.

At that time, the ethereal choice was not violent.

However, Zhou Zhichang's means were too strong, resulting in a meaningless effort.

But I don't know if it's an ethereal decision, or Jia Wen's backhand.

At the moment when the third evil spell condensed, Ling Miao did not give everything, all she paid was the cultivation of a body in the later stage of foundation building, but the soul and spirit were retained and pinned on this paper umbrella.

In a trance, I thought of everything that Ling Miao said when I first met Ranfeng Village.

I thought of the scene just now in the Heart Cultivation Garden, when Ling Miao deliberately took the umbrella and spit out the aura in his hand.

Everything is clearly arranged......

Ling Miao smiled bitterly: "It was Master Jia's idea." ”

The connection between Ling Miao and Zhou Zhichang is too deep, and there is no need to make Ling Miao pay everything to cast the Three Souls Evil Spell, only that cultivation is enough.

The ethereal soul and spirit, and even life, are just icing on the cake, and they are insignificant.

However, the creation of people and the lack of means made all of Jia Wen's calculations meaningless.

"So, Girl, how are you now? What are your plans for the future? ”

Hearing Lu Ming's words, Ling Miao sighed lightly.

"The road is hopeless, and the prospects are bleak."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, and then listened to Ling Ethereal.

……

Ghost cultivation is between ghosts and immortals.

In essence, it is actually a ghost, but it is a kind of ghost, but it is just to get the method of cultivating immortals, so as to enlighten the soul and enter the path of immortals.

And when the ghost stepped into the path of immortals, although he obtained spiritual wisdom, he was also restricted - from ghosts to immortals, the price is not shallow, the thunder is violent, and the higher the cultivation, the more intolerable it is for heaven and earth.

It can even be said that the ghost cultivation avenue is hopeless and cannot become an immortal.

- From this aspect, there seems to be a certain conflict between the evil spirit and the aura, but the degree of conflict is not high, far worse than the aura and dragon aura.

However, ghost cultivation also has the benefits of ghost cultivation.

The first is the Shouyuan issue.

The lifespan of ghost cultivators is generally much longer than that of normal monks.

The second is that in this world, what is essentially loved is ghosts.

Embarking on the path of immortality with the body of a ghost, although there is a restriction that the Heavenly Tribulation is stronger and the basic avenue is hopeless, it can also have many more weak or strong natural powers.

And Ling Miao has a natural supernatural power, which is called the art of sending spirits.

The effect of this technique can make the ethereal body in the object.

- At that time, it was placed in a paper umbrella, which was one of the uses of the spirit technique.

Let's go back to the current state of the ethereal.

Its cultivation was once dissipated, and it had already injured the origin.

Although there is a spiritual technique, Ling Ethereal will not be scattered, but it is difficult to recultivate it again.

- This is similar to the collapse of the inner heaven and earth of the warrior.

Abandon the momentary coolness and re-chase the crematorium.

According to Ling Yi's estimate, she probably has no possibility of returning to the late stage of foundation building in her life......

Lu Ming listened quietly until Ling Miao finished speaking, and then saw that she suddenly gave herself a blessing.

"The little woman has thought of another method, maybe she can make the ethereal road continue, but she needs the help of the Lu Gang Master."

Lu Ming immediately gave up his hand: "Ethereal girl, please speak, if you can do it, a certain family will definitely not give up." ”

I saw that Ling's ethereal gaze suddenly fell on the fierce sword on Lu Ming's waist.

The voice sounded slowly.

"When I first saw this sword, I felt unusual, but when I looked at it again, I found that this sword was made of evil and fed on ghosts......"

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

What Ling Miao said is true.

Ling Miao said again.

"Therefore, the little woman wants to use my remnant body to send this sword, this method can not only help me practice, but also further enhance the power of this sword, maybe one day it will be impregnated with spiritual power to open up spiritual wisdom and become a real divine soldier."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this kind of operation......

As Ling Miao said carefully, Lu Ming thought carefully and weighed it, and nodded in agreement.

In fact, this law is mutually beneficial, and it is convenient for others and for oneself.

……

The use of the spirit art is not troublesome, nor is it powerful.

Lu Ming drew his sword, Ling Miao took it, and with the ghostly aura floating slightly, Ling Miao, who was already illusory, blended into the fierce sword like a breeze.

The light flowed from the fierce sword for a moment, and soon converged.

An ethereal voice came from within.

"It's done."

It's easy, it's simple.

Lu Ming raised the sword and put it in front of him, but he couldn't see how the fierce sword had changed when he looked closely, he could only feel that the connection between this sword and himself seemed to be closer, but he didn't know what help the sword was more closely connected with people.

One of the benefits is obvious.

The female ghost with him probably won't be able to run away.

With Ling Miao by his side, the benefits are not small - the immortal martial arts are different, Lu Ming only cultivates the martial arts and does not understand the immortal path, and many immortal secret methods are not understood by Lu Ming due to the problem of knowledge, so naturally he can't guard against it.

And with the existence of the ethereal, in the future, the knowledge of the Immortal Dao can probably be regarded as having a settlement, and it can also suffer less losses.

The ethereal voice in the fierce sword sounded again, with a slight smile.

"The potential of the Lu Gang Leader's sword is good, but according to the ethereal opinion, the Lu Gang Leader does not seem to have unleashed the full potential of this sword."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"What do you mean by that?"

The fierce sword is a standard divine weapon of the Zhou Kingdom, and it can be combined with the master in the four-grade realm, bringing a certain amount of help.

But with Lu Ming's martial arts entering the third grade, the help of the fierce sword is almost nothing, but with a smooth hand, Lu Ming has been using it.

And Lu Ming also knew that there were some special features of the fierce sword - such as the ghost eater, which was a characteristic that ordinary blades did not have.

It's hard to stop, but that's about it.

Ling Miao did not respond, but acted directly.

Suddenly, there was a roar of evil qi, forming a sky leak.

The tail end of the funnel is not in Lu Ming, but in the fierce sword!

A large amount of evil qi was constantly poured into the fierce sword, and in just a few moments, the fierce sword had already incorporated a large amount of evil qi!

If it is converted into Lu Ming's total amount of blood qi, it is about ten times.

The ethereal voice sounded in the fierce sword again.

"This sword is in touch with the Lu Gang Master, and it seems that when it was cast, it was affected by the Lu Gang Master's true martial arts, so there are some special features."

"This is one of the characteristics of this sword."

Nasha can make the fierce sword reserve evil qi and feed it back to Lu Ming when Lu Ming needs it.

When he has infinite blood and qi in his body, Lu Ming doesn't need to be like this.

However, under the external conditions of Kyoto's bad environment, the significance of this tenfold blood is self-evident.

"And the second characteristic of this sword is to break the scarcity."

"It can also be said to be a variant of Nasha."

Because it can absorb evil energy, the fierce sword can be easily broken when encountering the defense of the evil qi and ghost energy type - this is also the root cause of the fierce sword's extremely lethal power against ghosts.

"As for the other miracles, this sword spirit is not born, but it can't be shown, but I think I have a spirit on the sword, the birth of the sword spirit is not far away, and one day this sword will not disappoint the Lu gang leader."

Hearing this, Lu Ming smiled.

"Then there's Miss Lao Ling."

"You can also practice under the law, and you can't talk about hard work."

Placing the spirit on the sword not only achieves the fierce sword, but also achieves the ethereal.

It's the best of both worlds.

……

Ling Ethereal Soul is placed on the sword, which is good news for Lu Ming.

But it's not all good news.

With a female ghost around, there is always something inconvenient.

With a wave of his big hand, he designated the empty room next to Lu Ming's bedroom as a sword hiding room, which was specially reserved for the fierce sword and Ling Miao to live in.

There is no objection to this.

Go back to your room and lie down on the bed.

Thinking back to everything that happened from yesterday to now, Lu Ming squinted his eyes slightly and turned on the mini-game system.

Yesterday I drank and the number of times I played twice has not been used.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming's gaze swept to the words of the sixth level.

(End of chapter)