Chapter 153 The sound of spring thunder moves Taixuan
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!
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!
Blessed by the terrifying martial arts spirit contained in Cutting the Green Mountain, the sword intention fell straight into the sky.
then……
I don’t know how many people in Taixuan Jing heard a roaring sound of thunder!
Sneaky, hiding in the darkness, was suddenly frightened, as if he had been injured by thunder, and the pain was extreme!
Those who are cultivating the soul cannot help but be illuminated by this spring thunder-like sword light. Fortunately, there is no killing intention in it, but it also scares them into a cold sweat!
In the Duke's Mansion of Nanguo, Nan Fengmian is good at using swords, and all the tigers and snow tigers in the south raise their heads.
Nan Fengmian's eyes were full of interest, and he looked towards the direction of the library, guessing where the spring thunder-like sword came from.
There was more respect in Nan Xuehu's eyes...
Except for the Duke of Nanguo.
The knife wielders in Taixuan Capital all looked towards the library after hearing the spring thunder strike.
"Is it Mr. Jiu? Or Guan Changsheng from Donghe Kingdom? Or..."
Everyone speculated a lot, and some people who knew Guan Changsheng's origin also thought of this swordsman of the Donghe Kingdom.
But...they don't know...
This spring thunder sword intention went straight into the void and exploded. To Guan Changsheng's ears, it was as if an immortal with thunder in his hands descended to the mortal world and dropped a spring thunder containing vitality, waking up all things and letting the world know.
…
It’s already spring!
Guan Changsheng couldn't help stroking his beautiful beard and nodded slowly.
At this time, Lu Jing had already woken up.
He first looked up at the sky, and there was nothing strange in the sky.
He lowered his head and looked at Zhan Qingshan in his hand.
When his eyes fell on Zhan Qingshan, he found that in just a short moment, Zhan Qingshan had become extremely heavy, as if it weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms!
Lu Jing let go of his hand in a daze.
Rust spread immediately on Zhanqing Mountain, fell to the ground, and disappeared again.
At this moment, Lu Jing was still in a daze. He looked at Mr. Ninth in front of him, and next to Mr. Ninth, he didn't know when Mr. Eleven had arrived.
Mr. Jiu was looking at him with a smile.
Even Mr. Eleven, who had always been unsmiling, had a stiff smile on his lips and nodded gently towards him.
Then, without waiting for him to salute, he turned around and left.
Mr. Eleven has always been this way, coming and going without a trace and being serious in speech.
Lu Jing didn't find it strange, and just asked Mr. Jiu: "The vision in the sky just now..."
Mr. Jiu shook his head and said: "It's just that some immortals came out of the Heavenly Gate and looked down at the human world to see the mortal world under their control. There is nothing serious."
Lu Jing frowned slightly and looked down at the ground beneath his feet.
Mr. Jiu's tone was filled with emotion, and he followed Lu Jing's gaze: "It has been more than ten long years, and this knife has never forgiven me. It shows me rusty stains every day, but it is willing to remove the rust. It is willing to
held by you.
Lu Jing... I hope you will always cultivate the martial arts spirit you have learned today and don't let it go to waste.
Spring thunder symbolizes the resurrection of all things. If you can go one step further, you may be able to merge your soul and martial arts spirit like the Great Candle King, and become unique in the world."
Lu Jing was in a daze until this moment.
But when he heard Mr. Jiu's words, he thought about it and stretched out a finger.
Qi and blood flowed, and the spirit of the knife leaped out from the fingers. In an instant, flashing thunder appeared in an instant, bursting and... full of life!
"Climb the Tianshan Mountains, the thunderous energy, and the sword intent fused with the martial arts spirit contained in the green mountains... When the spring thunder rings, everything revives...
In this case, it is called Chun Lei Dao Yi."
Lu Jing was thinking like this, but Mr. Jiu had already walked away.
Lu Jing originally wanted to ask Mr. Jiu about the vision in the sky that day, but it turned out to be so easy. When he saw that Mr. Jiu had already left the Hanmo Academy, he suddenly understood.
"Mr. Jiu... seems unwilling to say anything more."
Lu Jing frowned lightly.
Why did the vision in the sky appear, why did Zhan Qingshan fall into his hands... There must be many secrets in this.
"Before I was enveloped by the martial arts spirit in Zhanqing Mountain, I saw the immortals in the sky seeming to be looking for something."
"Could it be that... the immortals were looking for me that day? The famous sword like Zhan Qingshan has a spirit, and it enveloped me with the spirit of the sword's intention, and wanted to protect me?"
This thought suddenly popped into Lu Jing's mind, and he shook his head slightly.
"Why are the immortals in the sky looking for me?"
When Lu Jing thought about this, he felt that the information he currently had about heaven and earth was too little to support him in making many analyzes and guesses.
Because of this, Lu Jing didn't want to waste any more time thinking about anything.
——
The fifth floor of the Slimming Tower.
Mr. Guanqi was standing in front of the window, looking at the sky.
Mr. Jiu walked up the stairs and reached the fifth floor of the tower step by step.
"Zhan Qingshan, you have already given birth to a spiritual aperture, and you have drank the blood of countless innocent people. You are actually not far away from reaching the first level of transcendence."
Mr. Jiu's voice was thick, but his face showed no expression at all: "The rules they wrote down allowed Zhan Qingshan to see the clouds and mists in the sky, and the immortals looking down... They are looking for the so-called immortals and wise people."
Mr. Guanqi turned around, his face and eyes were unusually relaxed.
He walked to the desk and motioned for Mr. Jiu to take a seat.
A peach blossom also flew from the window and fell into the fifth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower.
For a moment, a stream of light flickered on the peach blossom, and the figure of Mr. Eleven magically appeared from the stream of light.
Mr. Guanqi poured tea for Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven.
"Lu Jing is already extremely extraordinary. It is not strange for an extraordinary person to arouse the covetousness of immortals. Why should it be strange?"
Mr. Jiu was silent for a while, with more worry in his eyes.
"Lu Jing is still young, but in Taixuan Capital, he has to face a whirlpool like the battle between heaven and dragon, there is also a shocking chessboard waiting for him, and now there are immortals who want to lead him to the fairyland first...
…
This is actually extremely unfair to Lu Jing."
Mr. Eleven remained silent.
Mr. Guanqi thought of the young man who used to copy classics with a pen in the Self-cultivation Tower every day, and his eyes became softer.
But he finally sighed...
"While the Master was still there, or the other gentlemen were also in danger, the child's disaster would naturally be much less severe, but... both the Master and the other gentlemen were running around for their own ideas.
In the abyss, if they are not careful, they will be swallowed up by the evil thoughts of this world, just like Mr. Four, leaving only a set of bones."
Mr. Guanqi's spiritual thoughts flowed, and there was also a lot of helplessness in it.
But just a moment later, there was some hope in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "When he gets older and becomes more diligent, if he can make a choice, he can enter the fourth floor and take charge of Mr. Fourth's once-in-a-lifetime weapon."
The sword that opened the gate of heaven for the first time.
At that time... he will be the fourth-story library man. Perhaps he can hold a sword and climb to the gate of heaven to meet the Master."
"Before that... we still need to protect him. The library is neutral and is a place for preaching and teaching. However, as long as it does not involve matters involving Emperor Chongtian, other methods can also be used."
Mr. Guanqi's eyes became softer and softer, as if he was remembering things and people from the past.
Mr. Eleven was silent for a long time and suddenly said: "But if a lot of information is used, the library becomes Lu Jing's secret protector and consumes a lot of information for Lu Jing.
But what if Lu Jing never stepped on our path in the end?"
Mr. Jiu also looked at Mr. Guanqi.
Mr. Guanqi shook his head casually and said: "If this is really the case, it will be my library that has given this world a talented person.
In my heart, I actually like Lu Jing very much and trust him very much.
He can avenge those children, and he also has some righteousness in his heart. I believe that even if he does not want to be with us in the future, with him in this world, he can still spread some good things."
"He is just a seventeen-year-old boy now, and he should have the right to choose. If we look at everything only for utility, if we just treat everything as a transaction, if we protect Lu Jing, we must let him listen.
My order... even if Lu Jing comes to think of it, he doesn't want to be protected by us.
And...when Master taught me and waited, did you ever ask for anything in return?"
Mr. Ninth and Mr. Eleven thought seriously for a long time, then both stood up, saluted Mr. Guanqi, and left.
When he reached the top of the stairs, Mr. Eleven suddenly stopped and said to Mr. Guanqi: "Young people also need to work hard, don't be too... spoiled."
For some reason, Mr. Eleven used the word dote at this time.
Neither Mr. Guanqi nor Mr. Jiu refuted, and both nodded lightly.
——
Lu Jing in the teaching pavilion still released the woman from the Fairy Fairy as usual, so that she could breathe some air.
The women in the Fairy Fairy look better and better, and the energy they can absorb becomes more and more impressive.
The rose fairy is getting brighter and brighter, like a red fire, full of vitality.
Lu Jing is still studying. After his daily homework, he studies until noon.
It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Jing has a photographic memory when he studies.
When the soul is clear and clear, with a slight movement of thoughts, one can recall the origins of many learnings and the records in classics.
Because of this, Lu Jing studied hard, and his spiritual growth was not unpleasant, and the same was true for his knowledge.
"The many concepts, knowledge, and even many mortal deeds and stories recorded in these classics are quite precious even from the perspective of a latecomer like me, and they are of great help in cultivating people's morale."
"The book has its own awe-inspiring atmosphere."
Lu Jing was always very serious when he was studying.
The beautiful fairy woman is sitting in the corner of the table, attracting a lot of vitality and nourishing her body.
Just now, the sword that Lu Jing swung with the help of Zhan Qingshan was like the sound of spring thunder, shaking the earth and the earth, making the great Fairy Demon, who had not yet recovered his cultivation, look pale and have a splitting headache.
Originally, the Great Demon of Geixian thought that the person who could show such martial arts spirit must be a martial arts monk who had ascended to the divine form.
But when Lu Jing entered the teaching pavilion.
The remnant spring thunder sword intention was still lingering on his fingertips, and the Great Demon Guixian had noticed it in an instant.
Even at this moment, this mysterious demon woman feels a little... unbelievable.
"This person... is too strange."
The Great Demon Guixian could not help but have such thoughts in his mind.
In her eyes, Lu Jing was indeed an extremely strange person.
He can easily see through her existence, but he does not attack her because she is a monster of unknown origin. He is even willing to water the rose fairy every day, and have the rose fairy loosen the soil every few days and take good care of her.
Even...when he saw his own body, he had no distracting thoughts in his eyes and did not forget to tear off some paper to cover her shame.
besides……
The seemingly young man in front of me has a very noble status. Last time, someone came to find him. They used the Nine God Lotus as a gift and mentioned the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince in their words.
Just draw a picture at will, and you will feel the meaning of the sword.
Now, the sword that contains the spring thunder has filled the heart of the Great Fairy Demon with doubts.
"Although this is a library with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, it's not like a young man walking out randomly... can cut out a sword comparable to Chun Lei."
The beautiful lady's slender legs were looming under the green gauze. She just sat like this, looking at Lu Jing who was reading in a trance.
A long time passed, and Lu Jing's reading came to an end. He closed the book in his hand, put the woman into the fairy, smiled and said goodbye, and then left the Hanmo Academy and the library.
The carriage drove to the entrance of Kongshan Lane, only to find a carriage parked on Yanglu Street in the distance.
Lu Jing had also seen that carriage style before.
Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged and he got off the carriage.
"Mr. Lu Jing." A familiar voice came.
Lu Jing turned around and saw someone getting off the carriage in the distance.
It was none other than Li Yushi.
Every time we met in the past, Li Yushi always had a faint smile on his face and looked quite kind.
But at this time, Li Yushi looked quite indifferent, standing beside the carriage, looking at the scene from a distance.
Next to Li Yushi, Wang Shaxiong, a man armed with a long sword, walked towards Lu Jing and saluted Lu Jing: "Sir, my young master has invited you."
Lu Jing raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yushi. Li Yushi still looked indifferent and turned around, walking towards the Yanglu Restaurant in the distance.
"Master Yu, want to see me?"
A smile appeared on Lu Jing's lips, he patted Wang Shaxiong on the shoulder and said, "Go and tell him that if he wants to see me, he must first send someone to hand over a name card or come and visit in person."
Li Yushi's steps stagnated.
Wang Shaxiong was also slightly startled.
At this time, Lu Jing had already turned around and entered Kongshan Alley without looking back.