Chapter 52: Pity... Cherish the moon?
Lu Jiang was stunned, staring at the sackcloth, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, his idea was not that he made it out of nothing, but in many modern costume dramas, isn't it like this? In ancient times, women looked at chastity very much, if they looked at her body, there were only three choices, one was to marry her, the second was to kill her, and the third was to be killed by her.
No matter which of these three choices Lu Jiang doesn't want to choose, if Lu Jiang marries the female corpse, it is even more painful than killing Lu Jiang, let Lu Jiang kill the female corpse? Lu Jiang didn't want to think about it anymore, he still had great ambitions, but he didn't want to die tragically at the hands of a female corpse because of this incident.
"It should be that I have thought too much, that female corpse has been dead for an unknown number of years, how can it be resurrected?" Lu Jiang comforted himself with a void in his heart, the more he experienced, the more Lu Jiang knew, and the resurrection of the dead was not in this world... It's impossible, as soon as this thought was born, Lu Jiang cut it off, he took a deep breath, and said secretly: "If the female corpse is really resurrected, it's a big deal to suppress her with iron nails, if not, you can only learn the handprints on this linen cloth." ”
His gaze fell on the sackcloth again, Lu Jiang weighed a little, and muttered: "It seems that you must learn this mudra as soon as possible, otherwise... The female corpse really came to the door, and... That's really not the case. ”
After calming down, Lu Jiang calmed down the thoughts in his heart, poured all the pan power into his hands, and began to pinch the handprint, but what puzzled Lu Jiang was that even if he used the pan force, there was still no movement after the handprint was pinched out, let alone any power, which made Lu Jiang a little disappointed.
Glancing at the linen, Lu Jiang reluctantly retracted, just picked up the linen, Lu Jiang moved, stared at the lines on the linen, and said in his heart: "Is it possible to exert the power of this handprint only if the lines on this linen are comprehended?", he sighed a little, Lu Jiang planned to wait for the disciple to study the lines on the linen after the big competition, to see if it was really as he guessed, and now, it is important to improve the strength first and prepare for the disciple Dabi.
Immediately, Lu Jiang took back the sackcloth, took out the heavy sword, and began to practice the spiritual technique. As for why he didn't continue to cultivate to the Ascended Panyuan Realm now, Lu Jiang also had his own ideas, after all, he was able to directly step into the middle stage of the Panyuan Realm from the late stage of the quenching body, all because of the tempering on the Siguo Peak, and this time it was so easy to break through to the Panyuan Realm, I am afraid that it was the same, Lu Jiang planned to cultivate the spiritual technique for a period of time first, and was trying to break through.
In the following days, Lu Jiang cultivated the battle barbarian, broke the jun, and killed him, as for the three disciples of Juyun Peak, Lu Jiang did not have much worry, with his current strength, as long as he did not meet the master of the late stage of the fusion weapon, he was also fearless, and with the king of the Berserk War, Lu Jiang was not afraid that there would be a strong person in the Juyun Summit to move him.
A month later.
As the time for the disciple Dabi is getting closer and closer, more and more young geniuses are also out of the customs, and the entire Tianyun Sect has become very lively during this time, over the years, the Tianyun Sect has recruited tens of thousands of disciples from the seven regions of the Daoyuan Realm, among which the top geniuses are no longer a few, although the disciple Dabi has not yet come, there are already many disciples who are discussing the popular candidates to enter the Burning Sky Ruins.
Among them, Aoki, the first peak of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, is the top genius with the Ninety-Five Supreme Elephant, this Aoki has been in the Heavenly Fortune Sect for less than five years, but his cultivation has long been proud of his peers, and Aoki is also the youngest generation of disciples of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, and his status is extremely noble.
Meng Yi, who ranked second, known as the first person in the young generation of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, had beaten the invincible opponents of the young generation of the Heavenly Fortune Sect with his strength six years ago.
The third one is called Zongzhan...
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Although there are many famous young masters who have become popular candidates, there are also disciples who believe that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Heavenly Fortune Sect cannot guarantee who will get the quota until Zuihou is not in a moment, and the two sides with different opinions have their own words and disputes.
Compared with the lively Heavenly Fortune Sect, the mountain where the nine generations of disciples lived seemed much quieter, after all, few of the nine generations of disciples thought that they could participate in the disciple competition, and the quiet environment made Lu Jiang happy, and in this month, he spent almost all his time practicing spiritual skills.
After a month of hard training, Lu Jiang has benefited a lot, he has initially integrated Panli into his body qi and blood, but what makes Lu Jiang a little helpless is that although the battle barbarians can temporarily improve their strength, the price paid is not small, once they are used, they will be counterattacked, and they will be hit hard, and they will be weakened due to the use of qi and blood. Weakness, perhaps in ordinary Lu Jiang can be ignored, but once in the battle, if there is no absolute certainty to kill the other party, once it enters a state of weakness, it will face the point of no return, to put it bluntly, although the spiritual technique is good, it is to injure the enemy by one thousand and injure eight hundred, and Lu Jiang does not want to use it as a last resort.
And the spiritual skill is broken, Lu Jiang has also learned it, however, Lu Jiang can only fuse one liliang at this time, around the calculation, the power cannot be underestimated, Lu Jiang intends to at least fuse liliang three before participating in the disciple competition, so that the victory rate will be greater.
As for the killing of spiritual skills, it was the most practiced spiritual skills by Lu Jiang in this month. Lu Jiang didn't know who the person who created the killing was who, but he was amazed by the whimsy and genius of the person who created the killing of the person, although there was only one killing, but this killing perfectly combined speed with liliang, that is to say, if the speed is faster, or the greater the liliang, the stronger the power of this killing, and now, Lu Jiang's liliang has been limited by cultivation and cannot be improved, so he has been practicing speed hard in this month.
At this time, Lu Jiang held the sword in both hands and fiercely slashed a sword in front of him, because he didn't want to cause too much shock, Lu Jiang did not integrate Panli into the heavy sword, and every time he swung a sword, there would be a deafening sonic boom.
"One thousand seven hundred eighty-eight. After Lu Jiang sweated and slashed out a sword, he said silently, although Lu Jiang usually split a sword easily, but after splitting more than a thousand swords in a row, Lu Jiang couldn't bear it, coupled with the weight of thousands of catties of heavy swords and battle armor, Lu Jiang almost touched every muscle in his body every time he swung a sword, and this kind of hard training made him continue to dig the limits of his body.
When the 1,800th sword was slashed, Lu Jiang collapsed weakly. Feeling the soreness of his hands, Lu Jiang smiled bitterly, fortunately, there was only one move in this killing: splitting, otherwise such hard training would be life-threatening, after recovering a little physical strength, Lu Jiang continued to stand up and slashed out a sword again, he knew that in the case of physical exhaustion, he could dig the limit to a greater extent, Lu Jiang planned to do it in an instant before the disciple Dabi, and at that time, the power of a kill would gradually be revealed.
I have to say that Lu Jiang has high hopes for this killing, and he gradually understands why there is no level for a killing, this kind of spiritual skill can almost be called a growth spiritual skill, the bigger and faster the user's liliang, the stronger the power of the burst.
When Lu Jiang held the sword in both hands and practiced the action of chopping, a weak voice suddenly sounded: "This... This senior brother. ”
Lu Jiang stopped slashing out the heavy sword, he frowned slightly, turned his head, but found that a Qianying was already ten zhang away at some point, Lu Jiang looked at the woman, and his heart not only moved.
The woman was dressed in the sect clothes of the nine generations of disciples, her cloud-like black hair fluttered in the wind, the appropriate shade of phoenix eyebrows, a pair of slender and bright eyes, a delicate nose, pink cheeks with anger, dripping cherry-like red lips, white as snow melon seed face delicate and affectionate, tender snow skin color is strangely beautiful, graceful posture, demure and calm, although the sect dress is wide, but can not hide her delicate and transparent body.
Seeing such a beautiful woman for the first time, Lu Jiang was not only stunned, in the past, Lu Jiang had not been less than browsing goddesses in modern times, after coming to the Daoyuan Realm, where did Lu Jiang still have the heart to appreciate the beauty? Although the woman in front of her was not as good as the empty cicada fairy, she seemed to have a natural sense of weakness, which made people can't help but want to take care of it.
was looked at by Lu Jiang directly, the woman's pretty face turned red like a ripe apple, she could almost pinch out the water, and she didn't dare to look directly at Lu Jiang.
Seeing this, Lu Jiang not only smiled, but after having experienced a lot in this world, Lu Jiang didn't dare to judge people by their appearance, knowing people and knowing their faces, but not their hearts, immediately, Lu Jiang said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"I... I... Senior brother can... Yes... Can you go to Fang City on behalf of the moon? The woman's voice was as thin as a mosquito's groan.
Lu Jiang was stunned, and suddenly he was shocked, looking at the woman blankly, everything was like a world away.
"Because... For... Sorry ......"