Lu Jian and Jiang Shang broke up after eating breakfast with a smile.

Lu Jian went straight to the Heavenly Book Pavilion.

There were already senior brothers walking around on the road, and Lu Jian nodded and said hello from time to time.

Because of the battle that day, Lu Jian also had a small reputation, and many senior brothers remembered this somewhat black and fat young junior brother.

Lu Jian walked to the Tianshu Pavilion, broke the ban with the jade plate and walked in.

Because today is the last day, Lu Jian started from the first layer again and slowly browsed to see if he had missed anything.

On the first floor, he picked out a book on maps and read it for a while.

Then, on the second and third floors, he also picked two more books that recorded the mental and swordsmanship of other sects and looked through them.

Each family has its own strengths, and it also has its own characteristics, in general, in fact, the truth is secret.

As the so-called one-size-fits-all, this is the truth.

Soon, Lu Jian finished reading these two books, he slowly got up, walked through the set of swordsmanship in his heart, found that there was no barrier, and walked up the stairs to the fourth floor with a smile.

On the fourth layer, Lu Jian flipped through the experience written by the predecessors of the sect again, and he didn't know why, he always felt that the words on the pamphlet were constantly repeating in his head, "Wrong!

Lu Jian broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to look at it anymore, the voice in his heart kept ringing, making him involuntarily walk to the corner where the booklet was placed.

When he walked to that position, Lu Jian was stunned, because where the booklet was placed, a golden prohibition appeared, sealing the booklet inside.

Lu Jian secretly wondered, could it be that someone found out that he had moved this book, so he sealed it?

It's not like it, after all, not everyone here can be free, and the time I read this booklet yesterday was only a short time, and no one should find out.

Since he can't figure it out, Lu Jian won't think much about it, anyway, he has already memorized the booklet himself, so it doesn't matter if he reads it or not.

While pondering, Lu Jian walked up to the fifth floor.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw that the other five people were sitting there early, probably thinking for a long time, all looking haggard and their eyes deep.

Lu Jian was glad that he was not deeply involved, and he still had a mysterious foreign aid like Jiang Shang.

For the arrival of Lu Press, those people turned a blind eye and were immersed in their own thoughts.

Lu Jian didn't bother them, he himself circled around the stone screen, stroking the stone screen with his hand.

The stone screen is extremely cold to start with, not like an ordinary stone.

Moreover, through the feel, Lu Jian found that the front and back of the stone screen are slightly different, the front is convex outward, and the back is concave, but the arc is not large, if you don't touch it with your hand, you can't tell it.

This small discovery made Lu Quan decide to sit on the back and watch it when he watched it again at night.

Seeing that the time was still early, Lu Jian got up, walked through the Pegasus Thirteen Style, and after the boxing style, his interest was undiminished, and he practiced the Seven Star Tyrant again.

These two sets of fist sword land pressure have been practiced I don't know how many times, and in this small space, I have another experience.

After the whole set of fists and swords was finished, Lu Quan was still unfinished, and he didn't know why his heart suddenly moved, he tried to practice the boxing technique backwards, and handed out the last style.

At first, Lu Pressure just tried to throw a few punches, but he didn't expect that the more he walked, the smoother he went, and he had a smoothness that he didn't usually practice boxing.

I used to practice this boxing, because the boxing is very powerful, so in the connection, there is always a slight feeling of stuckness, Lu Pressure has always thought that he is not skilled enough to practice.

I didn't expect that this reversal would not have the jerkiness of the connection, and it was extremely smooth. It seems that this is how it should be.

Feeling the cheerful flow of aura in his body, Lu Jian stretched out his right arm, simulating the seventh style of the Seven Star Tyrant Slash, and practiced the sword style again.

The sword-style position is more elegant, flashing and moving, and the land pressure is handed out upside down one by one.

When the meteor rushed to the moon, the land pressure was basically already passing through the air, and a high-spirited sword was handed out.

After walking this sword, Lu Jian felt indescribably comfortable, as if he had performed a hearty performance.

Lu Jian couldn't help but let out a long laugh.

The movement on his side had already alarmed those senior brothers, but everyone knew that watching the stone screen often had crazy behavior, so no one came to see him.

His smile made many people unhappy.

Wu Bai was the first to get up, walked behind the stone screen, and said to Lu Jian who was full of joy: "Little junior brother, don't make a loud noise in the Tianshu Pavilion!"

After Lu Jian couldn't help but laugh, he also felt that it was not very good, so he said to Wu Bai: "Senior brother taught me a lesson!"

That Ling Xiao also turned around and looked at Lu Quan, with an inquiring look on his face.

Lu Jian scratched his head and smiled, sorry for the interruption.

Silence returned to the Heavenly Book Pavilion.

It's just that Lu Quan's heart can't be calm for a long time, and there has always been a voice in his heart saying, "Why?

Why does this century-old fist sword seem to be wrong?

Lu Jian didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he had to breathe and recuperate and wait for the moonrise.

When the moonlight came as promised, the photo of the immortal on the stone screen reappeared, and it circulated as usual.

Lu Jian sat on the back of the stone screen, carefully experiencing the difference between the projection on the back and the front.

After observing it for a while, he seemed to feel that the slightly different place was the different direction.

For example, the direction of the sword, such as the hand that draws the sword, such as the tip of the sword flying in the air。。。。。。

After looking at it in a loop a few more times, Lu Jian slowly closed his eyes, and he tried to follow the last movement of the photo to move forward.

Because it is done by memory, it is the opposite, so the beginning is very unsmooth, and it takes a long time to take an action.

Although it was very slow, Lu Quan was pleased to find that the feeling of not being able to breathe after doing a few movements did not appear.

Lu Jian slowly closed his eyes, walked a few steps, forgot the following steps, and waited for the stone screen to repeat the drill.

In this way, time flew by, and Lu Overwhelming's sword practice slowly became smoother.

When all postures could be restored basically, Lu Jian remembered Jiang Shang's words, and didn't dare to practice here too obviously, so he quietly went down to the fourth floor.

Lu Jian closed his eyes, and slowly and silently repeated the posture of taking a photo on the stone screen.

Draw the sword and move, collect the sword and dance.

The more you practice, the smoother and faster the land pressure goes.

Because he kept his eyes closed, he couldn't see, and when he learned a set of postures, more and more bright spots gathered around him, and it seemed that the surrounding aura was driven by his moves.

For a moment, the starlight flickered, gathering qi like a dragon, rolling and swimming in the air with the dance of land pressure.

The dance of the immortal now seemed to have completed a posture of spiritual energy, and in the process of slowly writhing, the spiritual energy suddenly condensed, suddenly dispersed, and traveled around the body.

After repeating this drill more than a dozen times, Lu Jian felt that his body was light, his skin was slightly swollen, and the spiritual energy in his chest and abdomen was rotating rapidly, as if he wanted to roar and spew out comfortably.

In this way, Lu Jian closed his eyes and kept repeating the sword, closing the sword, and dancing.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and let out a muffled roar.

Because it was deliberately suppressed, the sound was not loud, but the aura gathered around it suddenly exploded and scattered in all directions.

There was a loud bang, and the bookshelves on the fourth floor collapsed a lot.

With a loud noise, Lu Jian woke up, and he looked around and saw that the fourth layer was in a mess.

Lu Jian was not good in the dark, so he quickly fell to the ground and rolled up in dust.

The loud noise attracted everyone on the fifth floor, and they all went down to the fourth floor to check out.

Wu Bai was the first to come down, and from the stairs, he saw that the entire fourth floor was dusty, and the bookshelves had been turned over.

And Lu Jian sat on the ground with a dirty face, gasping for breath, dazed and at a loss.

Wu Bai sneered in his heart, thinking that this little fat man must have forcibly rehearsed the immortal photo and was injured.

Wu Bai pretended to step forward and reproached: "I said Senior Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Pressure pretended to be frightened, covered his chest with one hand, and said while gasping: "I, I'm afraid that practicing on it will disturb you, so I came down to follow the drill, but I didn't expect that after walking a few times, I was really aggrieved and uncomfortable, so I punched a few times, but I didn't expect it to become like this." ”

As he spoke, Lu Jian deliberately looked at Wu Bai with flickering eyes.

Wu Bai was amused in his heart, and reprimanded: "The practice must be gradual, you have only watched the photos of this immortal a few times, and you want to be able to achieve success?

Lu Jian nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the senior brother is reckless, thank you for the teachings!"

Wu Bai became more and more proud, and said: "For my brother for so many years of enlightenment, I have a little experience, if I look back and are in a good mood, I can give you some advice, don't mess around by yourself!"

Lu Jian nodded yes.

Ling Xiao looked around, frowning, he walked to Lu Pressure's side and brushed the dust off Lu Pressure's body.

"Senior brother, where are you hurt?"

Lu Jian was afraid of exposing something, so he coughed twice and said: "It's no big deal, it's just a violent feeling in the chest and abdomen just now, and it's abnormally stuffy, it's much better now!"

He was talking about the problems that everyone would encounter when they took pictures of this immortal according to the rehearsal, so no one doubted anything.

Ling Xiao seemed to be a little confused, but he couldn't say anything, so he just helped Lu Lu and said, "If you are not feeling well, why don't you come here today, go back and have a good rest!"

These words were exactly what Lu Jian wanted, he covered his chest, nodded and said, "Thank you senior brother for your concern, I really can't watch it anymore, I'll go out of the pavilion and go back to rest!"

Ling Xiao looked at Lu Jian again, and made sure that he was fine, so he nodded and asked him to go back by himself.

The rest of the senior brothers, unwilling to delay their precious observation time, all went back upstairs one after another.

The moonlight still shines on the stone screen, and the dancing of the immortals is different.