In the Wangshan Tower early in the morning of the second day, the big rooster had already crowed, the sun had reached the buttocks, and Lu Xiaoyao was still lying lazily on the bed, posing with his body in a big word.

"Wang Zu, Wang Zu. At this time, Lu Qianming came to the door of Lu Xiaoyao's room with Yan Yankongjie.

"What should I do if Wang Zu hasn't woken up yet?" Lu Qianming said helplessly.

"Just push the door and go in!, it's impossible for Wang Zu to sleep all the time, so we'll keep delaying like this!" Yan Yankong Jie was holding a breakfast behind Lu Qianming.

After the words fell, Lu Qianming nodded, directly pushed open the door of the room, and stepped in.

Whew~

As soon as one foot stepped into the room, a gust of wind blew from the window, which was obviously just an ordinary gust of wind, but it made Lu Qianming feel as if there were thousands of sword qi slashing at him.

I wanted to dodge it, but there was no gap in the wind, even if Lu Qianming had practiced the technique of seeing the stitches and inserting the needle to the proficiency level, but when the opponent's attack did not have the slightest dead end, how could he break it?

Fortunately, the wind is just wind after all, not real sword qi, and it didn't bring any substantial damage to Lu Qianming when it blew through Lu Qianming, but when the wind passed through his body, he seemed to be cut by thousands of sword qi, although he was still alive, he was just surviving, and he should have died thousands of times.

"Qianming?" In the perspective of Yan Yankongjie, he just saw that Lu Qianming was stunned by a gust of wind, and then he stood there like a chicken, straight and motionless.

In other words, Lu Qianming thought that he couldn't avoid it at all after using the body method, but in fact, he didn't even have a chance to use the body method at all.

Lu Qianming's stunned situation didn't last long, a fallen leaf hanging on the windowsill was suddenly blown down by the wind, and when the fallen leaves fell, a sword shot out from the fallen leaves, directly attacking Lu Qianming.

"Be careful!" the sword is real and a substantial attack, Yan Yankong Jie shouted when he saw it, and wanted to rush into the room with breakfast.

However, the speed of the sword is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, although the sword attack is fierce, it only hurts Lu Qianming's calf and cuts a wound, for a cultivator of Lu Qianming's level, this kind of injury can be recovered in a breath of healing.

However, this sword light woke Lu Qianming up, and the moment he reacted, Lu Qianming immediately shouted at Yan Kongjie, who immediately rushed into the room: "Don't come in." ”

After all, it was still late, and Yan Yan Kongjie had already stepped into the room, and at this moment, Lu Xiaoyao, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly got up and threw a mellow thing at Yan Yan Kong Jie seemingly leisurely.

But in fact, the speed of this ball exceeded the speed of light, and when Yan Yan Kong Jie was caught off guard and was powerless to resist, Yan Yan Kong Jie was forced to swallow the flying ball.

In an instant, after swallowing the ball, Yan Yankong Jie suddenly felt that countless energies were raging in his body, and his body suddenly seemed to explode, so that even the breakfast in his hand fell down.

"It's dangerous. Lu Xiaoyao patted his chest and said, just at the moment when the breakfast was about to fall to the ground, Lu Xiaoyao quickly ran out of the bed, and picked up all the breakfast in the last few seconds, avoiding the fate of being wasted when it landed.

"Wang Zu, what are you doing here?" Lu Qianming, who had been freed from his previous state without much trouble, asked angrily.

Lu Xiaoyao squinted at him and didn't speak, just put the breakfast on the bed, sat cross-legged by himself, and began to enjoy it.

Lu Qianming calmed down after having a strong anger at the beginning, and silently waited for the recovery of Yan Yan Kongjie, he knew that he could wake up from that state of being lost, or that he thought he was dead, so there was no reason why Yan Yan Kong Jie would not.

Sure enough, after Lu Xiaoyao leisurely enjoyed breakfast, Yan Yankong Jie came back to his senses.

"Is Wang Zu punishing us for not practicing for an hour last night?"

Although he was in that state, he still had the perception of things around him, so Lu Qianming would remind Yan Yan Kongjie not to come in as soon as he woke up, and after thinking about it for a while, Yan Yan Kongjie also guessed this answer.

"But it's not. Lu Xiaoyao nodded and shook his head, then wiped his mouth, got out of bed and walked in front of the two.

Lu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Qianming and looked at him: "Are you embarrassed to ask me what I am doing? Answer you with Xiaojie's words, did you do it when I asked you to practice for an hour?"

Then Lu Xiaoyao turned his back to the two: "Do you think this is a punishment? Yes, it means a little bit, but you are facing different things." ”

"Chiming, what are you facing?" Haruka

Lu Qianming thought back to the feeling just now: "It's like a net woven by sword qi is covering me, I can't hide and can't escape." ”

"Then how many sword qi of that intensity can you send out now?"

Lu Qianming thought for a moment and raised three fingers: "That should be Wang Zu's sword qi of your level, I can only send out three paths." ”

"Hehe~" Lu Xiaoyao smiled, but didn't say why he laughed, but continued to ask: "What about the sword?"

This time, Lu Qianming shook his head: "Not a single one, although the attack power of that sword is not strong, it has been compressed several times, like the sharpest blade." ”

"Then do you feel the sword intent inside?" Haruka

"Sword intent?" A hint of understanding and doubt flashed in Lu Qianming's mind.

"Alas, there is still too little experience, Sichuan is now small, presumably there will not be too many good things, see that your talent gives you a lot of resources, but also gives you too much protection. ”

Saying that, Lu Xiaoyao snapped his fingers, and suddenly a rope appeared under Lu Qianming's feet, and Lu Qianming was hung upside down with a bang.

"As for you. Lu Xiaoyao looked at Yan Yankongjie: "I was suspicious of you before, but now I believe that the clan called you out to train you." ”

"You have a body of a hundred poisons, and you are basically not afraid of any toxins except for some strange poisons, but what if it is a great tonic medicine? ginseng that has become essence, He Shou Wu planted in Xianchi, and so on.

These elixirs that make other cultivators leap into immortals are deadly poisons to you.

Qianming, I want him to think of himself as a sword, as for you, I have thought of using a hundred kinds of poisonous insects, but this will at most deepen your understanding of poison, but it will not allow you to understand how to integrate poison, so ......"

Lu Xiaoyao snapped his fingers again, and immediately the iron beetle crawled out of bed and returned to its original size: "Xiao Du is your opponent, use its fierceness to try your poisonous body." ”

Saying that, Lu Xiaoyao walked out of the door of the room: "I have set up a formation in this room, you can break through the formation or be evenly matched with Xiao Du, even if you can, Qianming!"

Lu Xiaoyao glanced upward: "I'll go out and visit the mountain country now, what's fun, stay until I come back!"

"But Wang Zu, we still have to rush to save Sichuan ......"

Before Lu Qianming finished speaking, Lu Xiaoyao disappeared, and the door of the room was closed and smashed on Lu Qianming's face.

"Remember, you can feel or experience it, but don't dig into it, you are the best treatment in your own family, but because of this, the foundation is not very solid, and when you have the strength, you will think about these things, and you will gain more.

And from now on don't use swords and poison anymore, this time I put a knot on you, and if you don't obey, this knot will automatically give you a little punishment. ”

Lu Xiaoyao's voice came from afar, but the person had already run out of the inn.