Chapter 50 and eleven meridians

Lu Bu clenched his fists on the right, his eyes looked deeply at Liu Qing'er's petite back, and the other party's tone changed, making him gush out of ignorant anger, how are mortals, why do cultivators look down on mortals......

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Inside the house.

A bed rests against a wooden window, a six-foot-high wooden cabinet sits on the right, and an empty one on the left, with a half-table and several wooden chairs in the center.

Lu Bu was lying on the bed, the evil knife was also placed beside him, his eyes slowly closed, and he saw a palm-sized pearl floating in the darkness, and the inside was clear and transparent, and I don't know when there was a seven-story pagoda.

"It's really Mingzhu's doing, a certain family really guessed right!" Lu Bu was overjoyed in his heart, although he didn't know why Mingzhu appeared in front of him, he felt that this pearl might be able to help him live forever, after all, Mingzhu was really weird.

"In the past, the pearl was surrounded by white mist, why is there no white mist surrounding it now, but it is dim!" Lu Bu looked at the pearl as if it was about to be swallowed by darkness at any time, his brows suddenly tightened, and he whispered: "What the hell is going on? And how can I enter the pagoda?......

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After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a clue, Lu Bu opened his eyes, got down from the bed, lowered his head and meditated, a river gradually formed in the middle of his forehead, and said in a low voice: "The pearl is dim, could it be that entering the pagoda will lead to this now?"

"The white mist appeared in the pagoda, and it also cured the pain and exhaustion of a certain family, so what is this white mist?" Lu Bu walked to the half-table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, taking a sip, but his expression was puzzled.

"White mist, white mist ......!" Lu Bu said a few words silently in his heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly sat down on the bed, meditated and cultivated as before, and after stabilizing his mind, he breathed slowly.

Wisps of white mist appeared from the darkness, and then flew towards the pearl, making the pearl surrounded by white mist again, Lu Bu was pleasantly surprised to see this scene, originally guessed that the aura might be white mist, but he didn't expect it to be really ......

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"If you don't have a spiritual root to comprehend the aura, wouldn't a certain family be able to cultivate the art of immortality?......" Thinking of this, Lu Bu's expression suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly took out the qi refining recipe from his arms, and after carefully looking at the half-pillar of incense, he meditated again, closed his eyes and breathed.

Wisps of spiritual energy floated towards the pearl, Lu Bu concentrated on looking at the aura, and slowly used his mind to guide the spiritual energy to gradually form one of the condensation veins around his body, which could condense the spiritual energy into spiritual power.

Seeing the condensation vein appear next to Mingzhu, Lu Buzai couldn't help but open his eyes, laughing wildly, and a few tears flashed in the depths of his laughing eyes, as if they were about to flow down.

"Haha, a certain family has formed a condensation vein around the body!"

"How can there be no spiritual root, a certain family is not yet completed!"

"When a certain family is successful in cultivation, those who dare to despise a certain family will die!"

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The loud sound in the room slowly faded away.

"As soon as the condensation veins are formed, there are only eleven meridians left to form a whole body!" Lu Bu suppressed his excitement, closed his eyes again, and used his mind to induce spiritual energy to form other meridians according to his previous movements.

I don't know how long it took for the meridians to cross back and forth, enclosing the pearl in it, which seemed quite dazzling in the darkness.

"It's hateful, there is no aura!" Lu Bu opened his eyes, his face was full of unwillingness to get off the bed, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "A certain family can send a spiritual vein to form a body!"

"What the hell is going on?......"

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"It seems that I want to find Lingqin and ask clearly, but where is Room 36 of the outer gate?" Lu Bu suddenly had a worried face, and asked Liu Qing'er probably couldn't ask, after all, she also knew about the lack of Linggen......

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"It's better to fill your stomach first!" Lu Bu felt a feeling of hunger, so he picked up the evil knife and opened the door, only to see that the blue sky was slowly swallowed by dark clouds.

"Where are you going?" Liu Qing'er came to the corridor with a tray, but saw Lu Bu looking around, walked to him lightly, and said coldly: "Take it and eat it, remember not to walk around in the courtyard, otherwise Daddy will see you, you will be half crippled if you are not dead!"

"By the way, don't walk out of Qingya Courtyard in the future!" Liu Qing'er turned around and left after handing the tray of food to Lu Bu.

"Why can't you get out of Qingya Courtyard, and please tell Miss Liu!" Lu Bu held back the anger in his heart, and stepped forward to stop Liu Qing'er, as a generation of princes, he was actually imprisoned, if he didn't know that the other party was terrifying, he would have pulled out the evil knife a long time ago, why do you need to say more......

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"This is Daddy's order, why are you asking so much?" Liu Qing'er frowned slightly and looked at Lu Bu, the other party asked a mortal question, which really made her feel bored for a while, so she said coldly: "Miss Ben will take some rice and vegetables and put them in the kitchen, and make them herself when she is hungry in the future!"

Seeing that Liu Qing'er pointed to a small house to the right, he turned around and left, Lu Bu was angry and rushed to the sky, quickly took a deep breath, and came to the first house with food and vegetables.

"Liu Qing'er is too deceitful, a certain family must kill her!" Lu Bu had a gloomy face, his eyes were full of cold light, and after closing the wooden door, he put the food on the half table, picked up the wooden chopsticks and ate it.

Originally, he wanted to ask his doubts about the cultivation technique clearly, so he left Xuanzong at night, because staying in Qingya Academy always worried about his life, but after Liu Qing'er said this, he knew that he could only endure now and wait for the opportunity to appear......

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After eating, Lu Bu lay on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time of meditation and cultivation, his body was also a little tired, so he dispelled all the distracting thoughts, and slowly fell into a deep sleep, and the snoring sound slowly sounded.

After a pillar of incense kung fu, Liu Changqing walked into the Qingya Courtyard, swept the courtyard half a circle with his divine sense, and when he saw Liu Qing'er sitting on the bed in retreat and cultivation, his indifferent face also had a little more smile, he shook his head and laughed in a low voice: "Qing'er has a dual-line spiritual root, if it should have been like this a long time ago, it would not have been the fifth layer of qi refining!"

"Tomorrow is Qing'er's sixteenth birthday, I hope to make her happy!" A dark purple long sword suddenly appeared in Liu Changqing's palm, and he disappeared in his palm after half a breath.

Thinking of Mengyun's life and death for himself, which caused Liu Qing'er to lose his mother early, Liu Changqing's smile stopped instantly, and he took a deep breath, and when Liu Qing'er reached the realm of foundation building and had the power of self-preservation, he was ready to avenge Mengyun......

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"Isn't there no spiritual root in this matter, why are eleven meridians formed!" When Liu Chang swept around the courtyard, he found that Lu Bu was about to form a body, which made him instantly suspicious, as long as someone touches the spiritual root stone, those who have spiritual roots within a breath will definitely show it......

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"The Spirit Root Stone will definitely not go wrong, so could this person be a mutated Spirit Root?" Thinking of this, Liu Changqing didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly came to Lu Bu's house, and after waking him up, he saw him looking at him vigilantly, smiling, and said, "How did you form the eleven meridians?"