The sky and the sky are like reflections in water, reflected in Lu Jing's eyes and in Lu Jing's mind.

Lu Jing only felt that when Zhan Qingshan fell into his hands, everything in the world seemed to become hazy.

The eyes that were about to fall on him were cut off in the blink of an eye.

Obviously there was still sunlight shining in the sky at this time, but in Lu Jing's eyes, everything here seemed to have turned black and dark, and everything could no longer be seen clearly.

It was precisely at this time.

In Zhanqing Mountain, one after another the magnificent martial arts spirit was conveyed, as if a moment had passed and a long time had passed.

The martial arts spirit, as heavy and towering as a mountain, piercing the clouds, filled Lu Jing's thoughts.

Lu Jing couldn't help but think of the sword technique from Yin Xue Dao.

Climb Tianshan!

Lu Jing did not fully understand the twelve sword techniques of Dengtian Mountain overnight, but because of his martial genius, he understood the reasons for the two fates and had some experience.

The thundering energy that he originally wanted to integrate into the fifth stage of the Zhenxuan Palm was also integrated into the sword technique of climbing the Tianshan Mountain!

"Why did the world-famous Qingshan Cutting Sword fall into my hands, and why did it stir up such a mysterious sword spirit?"

Lu Jing's thoughts flickered, but he seized the rare opportunity in time.

The Twelve-Style Climbing Tianshan Sword Technique gradually flashed through his mind, and the spirit that constantly impacted his Taoist philosophy was gradually captured by him!

"This extraordinary opportunity should be firmly grasped. If the sword technique of Deng Tianshan can be integrated with the martial arts spirit of Zhan Qingshan, and coupled with the thunderous energy, it can truly be reborn and become a sword that is unique to me.

Law."

Lu Jing's whole body's energy and blood were completely mobilized by the fiery martial arts spirit.

The green mountains are buzzing, and the rust stains on them have long since disappeared.

At this moment, Mr. Jiu's famous sword blooms with a sword light that can make the heaven and earth white, spreading in the sky!

The meaning of the sword is like a dragon, even more like a mountain.

Ferocious and heavy!

Zhan Qingshan continued to tremble, as if it also brought up the furnace of energy and blood that Lu Jing had nurtured for a long time.

Lu Jing understood the martial arts spirit, and every time he gained something, the Qi and Blood Furnace became more violent.

In the furnace of energy and blood, it seemed as if a volcano was being born and was about to erupt.

"Vital energy enters my body!"

Lu Jing also suddenly realized that Daxueshan Zhenxuan Gong was in operation, and the vitality was absorbed into the furnace by him. The fire in the furnace became strong, and more energy and blood were refined.

Across several snow-capped mountains, the energy and blood in Lu Jing's furnace had become extremely solid, almost turning into substance and a prototype of a mountain!

"Sword intent, spirit, melting pot, snow mountain, qi and blood, vitality..."

Lu Jing closed his eyes tightly.

Waves of energy swept through Zhan Qingshan, as if Lu Jing was refining his martial arts.

Mr. Jiu, who was standing in front of Lu Jing, retracted his gaze from the sky and then looked at Lu Jing.

When he saw the high energy and blood in Lu Jing's body, the almost violent energy and blood bursting out from the furnace of his body and flowing to his limbs, Mr. Jiu couldn't help but frown slightly.

He was worried...whether Lu Jing's body could be eaten by such a violent increase in energy and blood...

That is at this time.

From the entrance hall of Hanmo Academy, a woman wearing a royal robe and a cold expression walked in.

This woman's expression was stiff, but her appearance could be said to be like a fish out of place, like a flower in the moonlight, and she had an alienated beauty about her.

Mr. Jiu finally felt relieved when he saw this woman coming.

The visitor is none other than Mr. Eleven from the library.

Mr. Eleven came and saw Lu Jing with his eyes closed, holding a chopping green mountain in his hand. The thick blood and blood in his body flowed out of his furnace, transforming Lu Jing's body.

Lu Jing's skin and fascia became tougher, and his bones were like extremely hard black iron.

Mr. Eleven probably had the same concerns as Mr. Nine. She didn't think about it for too long. She stretched out her palm and found a small cauldron in her hand.

A green-purple flame was burning under the small cauldron. Others could not feel the temperature, but the small cauldron was burned red in an instant.

Mr. Eleven tapped his fingers again, picked out many medicinal-smelling treasures from the void, and put them into the small cauldron...

She seems to be refining medicine.

But only a dozen breaths of time passed.

Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven, who were standing in front of Lu Jing, suddenly raised their heads, looked at each other, and then looked at Lu Jing.

Mr. Jiu couldn't take his eyes away.

Mr. Eleven frowned, gently flicked his sleeves, and the small cauldron that was making alchemy disappeared.

because……

At this time, Lu Jing didn't seem to feel any discomfort due to the increasingly thick blood.

In the eyes of Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven, his body became more and more tyrannical.

The essence of Qi and blood has completely enveloped the continuously gushing furnace. The furnace has become deeper and deeper, gradually turning into a...

Mountains!

The prototype of the mountain gradually took shape, but the originally violent energy and blood seemed to be suddenly cooled down, and it also poured into the mountain crazily.

The mountains are extremely cold, but they seem to be able to hold a huge amount of energy and blood.

"I didn't expect that Lu Jing's martial arts talent could be called a genius."

Mr. Jiu said: "No wonder Mr. Guanqi values ​​Lu Jing so much."

Mr. Eleven remained silent, but her eyes also recognized Mr. Nine's words.

Lu Jing, who was originally shrouded in darkness, already felt that in a very short period of time, he had already built a snow mountain!

The fourth realm of martial arts...the snow mountain realm was actually created because of a conversation between him and Mr. Jiu, because of this sword that cut through the green mountains, and because of that mysterious scene.

Under the realm of the snow mountain, Lu Jing's spirit became more and more magnificent. He used the Snow Mountain True Mysterious Technique, and a lot of energy and blood agitated wantonly, permeating his body.

At the same time, the vitality between heaven and earth was constantly being absorbed by the snow-capped mountains, thereby forging Lu Jing's body.

"The qi and blood are thick and strong, and when the sword skills are used, they will become stronger."

He still closed his eyes tightly.

The insight into fate has already been triggered...

"The spirit of this sword intention is too mysterious. I can't understand much just by relying on Yang Cheng's level of understanding of destiny."

When Lu Jing thought of this, his thoughts moved!

In his mind, under the halo of many destiny lights, the vitality of the destiny was immediately ordered by him. The white light flashed, first emitting a bright light, and then completely integrated into the light group belonging to the comprehension of the destiny.

The light group changed instantly, bursting out with a bright yellow light...

Information surges.

Comprehension of destiny becomes insight into destiny, from yang orange to bright yellow!

Just for a moment...

Holding the green mountain in his hand, Lu Jing seemed to see a green mountain standing between heaven and earth. Immortals were once born on that green mountain, and famous swords passed down to the world were once born.

The spring water flowing from it has given birth to countless mortal creatures.

Waves of sword intent, representing vast vitality, were gradually sensed by Lu Jing.

The thunderous energy was also integrated into it in an instant!

A brand-new spirit of sword spirit was bred by Lu Jing, full of vitality, and fully integrated with the explosion of spring thunder...

Not far away.

When Guan Changsheng saw Mr. Ninth, Mr. Eleven, and Lu Jing all by the pool, he wanted to step forward and salute.

But...when the Spring Thunder Sword Technique was brewing on Lu Jing's body, Guan Changsheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"The sword intent in Mr. Jiu's body, which is as powerful as thunder... is rare."

When Guan Changsheng thought about this, he couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of his precious sword that once beheaded the prefect, but was finally broken in the Northern Qin Dynasty!

Zheng!

While Guan Changsheng was remembering.

Lu Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of sword intent jumped out from his body and slashed into the void.

A ray of energy and blood, if it was fused with thunder, bloomed from the Zhanqing Mountain in Lu Jing's hand, fell in the sky, and also landed on Lu Jing's thunderous sword intention.

Then in an instant... the sword intent exploded out!

Boom!
To be continued...