The three of them walked together, and finally Mr. Changsheng returned to the library. Wei Jingzhe wanted to go to Dongcheng to observe his worldly atmosphere.
So Lu Jing walked alone on the street and walked a few more steps until he came to the bank of Zhutai River. He wanted to follow the Zhutai River, walk through Yanyu Street, and return to Kongshan Alley.
The cold water shadow reflects the thin night. When the night is shrouded, the thick fog above the head obscures the moon in the sky. The moon seems to pass through the gaps in the clouds and mist, overlooking the land scene, or perhaps sending Lu Jing back all the way.
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Lu Jing was walking alone, and the two treasures that could control the wind and rain were still hanging on his waist.
Since it is a weapon in the hand, it is natural that it must be nourished and sharpened by the spirit of the soul, the energy and blood of the whole body, and the spirit of martial arts at all times.
Because of this, swordsmen and swordsmen in the world, even if they have a Qiankun bag, will always carry a sword at their waist, and knights with spears that shine like stars will always carry a spear on their back.
Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts separated from his Yuan Shen, and fell into the Rain-Calling Sword to perceive many mysteries. The originally indifferent spiritual thoughts and vitality flowed into the Rain-Calling Sword, becoming more sharp-edged and thicker.
The right hand is pressed on the handle of the Wind-Calling Knife, and the Spring Thunder Qi and blood are rolling around the body, like a long river flowing between the body and the Wind-Calling Knife.
If other martial arts monks saw Lu Jing at this moment, they would see a furnace burning with energy and blood, illuminating the world.
Ordinary monsters and ghosts are not allowed to get close to you.
The spirit of martial arts... For most martial arts monks, the essence can only be obtained by integrating the innate martial arts, innate energy, blood and one's own beliefs.
But now Lu Jing, who has only cultivated in the snow mountain, has already acquired the spirit of Spring Thunder... This is one of the reasons why Lu Jing can cultivate in the snow mountain and be recognized by the Wind-calling Sword.
"Nine Gods Jigen..."
Lu Jing walked slowly. His white clothes were not dazzling in the surrounding fireworks, but he had an aura of being out of the world.
When the cold wind blew by, the whining sound came from the wind-calling knife. The energy and blood bursting out from the snow-capped mountains of Lu Jing's body became thicker and thicker.
The law-enforcing thunder lingers under Lu Jing's soul, and it also flows in Lu Jing's blood.
When the spirit of Spring Thunder and the Law-enforcement Thunder merged into Lu Jing's Qi and blood, and relied on the fate of the divine martial genius, I don't know how many martial arts monks were stumped at Dayang Pass... When Lu Jing was strolling by the Zhutai River, he suddenly
Collapse.
There are nine levels of martial arts, each level is difficult and the other is difficult!
The sun rises behind the snow-capped mountains, marking the transition from the fourth level of martial arts to the fifth level!
The raging energy and blood spurted out from the Lu Jing Snow Mountain, flowing billowingly and blending into every inch of his flesh and bones.
And when Lu Jing's flesh, bones, and fascia all glowed with red light, his internal organs were also shrouded in tyrannical energy and blood.
The qi and blood flowing out of the snow-capped mountains seemed to have reached an extreme level. The thick fog of qi and blood rose up, condensed in the sky, and finally turned into a ball...
The scorching sun!
The scorching sun rises and shines high on the snow-capped mountains!
The qi and blood in the snowy mountains gradually boil, turn into mist, and merge into the qi and blood yang.
The qi and blood were shining brightly, and the spring thunder spirit in Lu Jing's qi and blood became extremely fierce. The continuously flowing qi and blood turned into the light of the sun and shone in Lu Jing's body.
Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, and his body did not seem to have changed, but the rays of the sun had shone deep into his bones, shining on his bone marrow and internal organs.
Suddenly, Lu Jing's bone marrow also glowed with red light, and his internal organs became harder and harder!
"Martial Arts Dayang..."
Lu Jing still walked silently under the night. The billowing energy and blood and the body that suddenly became stronger felt strange to him for an instant.
"Click."
Lu Jing took another step forward, only to see that the huge bluestone bricks under his feet had cracked. Under a wisp of blood, the ground was covered with dense cracks for a foot away...
But in just a moment, when Lu Jing took another step, the energy, blood, and strength all over his body had been completely mastered by him.
He once again strolled by the Zhutai River calmly... "Such a splendid destiny as a divine martial genius has indeed made my martial arts talent more prosperous."
Lu Jing thought in his mind that in addition to the destiny of the divine martial genius, the nine gods holding the mysterious method, the spring thunder spirit, and the law-enforcing thunder also played a great role in breaking the barrier of the great sun in the martial arts.
"It's been a long journey, and finally we've taken another step forward."
He let out a long breath.
Martial Arts Dayang, Qi and blood penetrate deeply into the bone marrow, the internal organs are strong and hard, the skin, flesh, fascia and bones can also be called transformation. The power in the body can make every move like a ten thousand catty hammer, and you can even forge a sword with your bare hands!
For Lu Jing, the cultivation of qi and blood to break through the martial arts from the snow-capped mountains means that... the brilliance of the green life style of Gentleman's Wrath is even more powerful.
Under the fate of a gentleman, within five steps of the enemy, one's own energy and blood will be greatly improved, the strength of the physical body will be greatly improved, and the power of martial arts will be greatly improved. Although this fate also has limitations, the stronger one's own martial arts cultivation will be.
, the bonus amplitude is correspondingly weakened.
But for Lu Jing, who is currently in the martial arts world, this destiny is still extremely tyrannical.
The night was fading, and Lu Jing returned to Yanglu Street and Kongshan Lane in the fading night.
There seemed to be unique fireworks in the small courtyard. Before Guan Changsheng and Lu Jing parted, he invited Lu Jing to go back to Hanmo Academy to drink green plum wine together.
But Lu Jing was thinking about Qing Yue in his heart and wanted to go back early. If not for the surge of Qi and blood in his body, the snow mountain would burst out and turn into a great sun.
Lu Jing would not go to the banks of the Zhutai River for a walk.
Just as Lu Jing thought, Qing Yue was still waiting for him even if the night was dark.
In the kitchen, a steaming aroma came to his nostrils. As soon as Lu Jing entered the small courtyard, Qing Yue poked her head out. She smiled at Lu Jing with her eyebrows bent as usual.
His eyebrows are as leisurely as the distant mountains, and his smile is as refreshing as spring breeze.
Qingming... is still as gentle as ever.
"Master, please wait a moment, I'll make a meal for you."
In the main house.
Lu Jing was eating noodles, and the steaming clear soup noodles as before emitted steam, floated up to the porcelain bowl two or three feet, and finally disappeared in the cold air of the winter night.
But the aroma of this bowl of noodles was taken into Lu Jing's mouth and swallowed.
Qing Yue sat next to Lu Jing and looked at Lu Jing. Her eyes were clean, like the whisper of the breeze, she was whispering something to Lu Jing.
In addition to the usual clear soup noodles...
"Today I was passing by Liuye Street and heard an old man shouting, so I brought back a pound of bamboo leaf green."
Qing Yue said: "Although it is just the old man's home-brewed wine and cannot be compared with real famous wine, I brought back some chrysanthemums from Mr. Eleven today.
Chrysanthemums boiled with bamboo leaves add an extra layer of flavor. Master, please give it a try."
Qingyue still had expectations in her eyes as she handed Lu Jing a steaming drink.
Lu Jing finished a bowl of noodles in several mouthfuls, then took a sip of wine.
In the winter in Taixuanjing, there are no chrysanthemums except in the library.
Even this green bamboo leaf should be old wine, but when the wine flowed into Lu Jing's throat, the aroma of green bamboo leaves and the fresh air of chrysanthemum merged into a special and rich taste, sweet and refreshing.
Lu Jing's eyes brightened slightly, and Qing Ming poured him another glass.
The two of them were talking in this night, just like many nights before.
After Qing Yue learned herbal medicine from Mr. Eleven, many changes took place in this small courtyard.
For example, there is a pot of Begonia flowers in the main house of Lu Jing.
Begonias should bloom in August or September. Now, in a few days, it will be the end of the new year, but this pot of begonia flowers is already blooming vigorously.
The winter night, the thick fog, the blooming crabapples, the aroma of chrysanthemums cooking wine, the empty porcelain bowl... plus the landscape of drinking wine, all make people intoxicated with the crabapples.
Tonight, Qing Yue saw Lu Jing returning safely, with his white clothes free of dust and wrinkles. This jade-like boy was sitting next to her, which made her feel even more happy.
Then the smile on her face became even bigger, and she secretly made a decision in her heart...
"Follow Eleven carefully
Sir, learn knowledge."
She thought in her mind, "If it weren't for the medicinal classic written by Mr. Shiyi, how would I know that chrysanthemums can be cooked with bamboo leaves and green leaves.
If you learn more, you can cook more wine for the young master in the future."
Some people's wishes are so simple and simple, as if the meaning of their choice of path forward ultimately points to the person in their heart...
In addition to the method of grass and trees, Mr. Eleven seemed to have also taught her the breathing method that was more suitable for her.
Qingyue's room is also filled with flowers and plants. The fragrance is not strong, but there seems to be a more unique power lingering in it, which makes Qingyue breathe in and get twice the result with half the effort.
Qingyue is practicing.
Lu Jing was also resting. He sat on the bed and visualized the Great Sage Yantian, King of the Ming Dynasty.
The Dharma of the Great Sage Yantian, King of the Ming Dynasty, became clearer and clearer, especially the ball of Divine Fire of the Ming Dynasty in the hands of this mysterious Dharma. Every detail fell into Lu Jing's mind.
In the heart of Lu Jingyuan's divine brow, the three Great Ming King's divine fires were still burning brightly. There was a faint sound of legal thunder floating in the divine fires, which made these divine fires very different.
The divine fire burned, a breeze blew by, and wisps of vitality rain fell down, and the divine fire burned more vigorously.
【The Mysterious Sutra of Conjuring Wind and Calling Rain】......
The Dongyue Lian Mysterious Canon that Lu Jing had practiced before was actually a incomplete secret canon.
It can only be used by Lu Jing to complete his cultivation and enter the realm of divine fire, but the subsequent cultivation methods are missing.
The reason why Lu Jing was able to step into the third level of the Divine Fire and reach the peak of the Divine Fire Void Realm in one step was precisely because of the Wind-Calling and Rain-Calling Mysterious Sutra that came from the Wind-Calling Sword and the Rain-Calling Sword.
As early as the trial in front of the palace, the second stage of the Rain Calling Sword was to clearly understand the Rain Calling Sutra. Lu Jing's clear understanding of the Rain Calling Sutra became the key to victory.
The [Wind Calling Sutra] is hidden in the Wind Calling Knife. When the two are combined into one, they become the complete [Wind Calling Rain Sutra].
This mystical code of refining is quite mysterious. The external energy is incorporated into the Yuan Shen and turns into wind and rain, blowing and scattering, which can nourish the Yuan Shen, make the divine fire more powerful, and even ignite more divine fires.
"It is not easy to understand this Yuan Mystic Code, but it is much stronger than the Dongyue Refining Mystic Code."
"I don't know where the Yuan Mysterious Scripture comes from. The Rain-Calling Sword and the Wind-Calling Saber are the swords of immortals. Could it be that the Wind-Calling Rain-Calling Mysterious Scripture also comes from the Mingyu Capital in the sky?"
Lu Jing's mind sank into the soul, and he understood the Mysterious Sutra of Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain...
"In this classic, there are two more magical powers.
One is called "Inducing Wind", the other is called "Calling Rain"... they are truly mysterious magical powers."
The realm of divine fire...is different from the realm of transformation. Once you reach the realm of divine fire, the energy you can control will become more abundant, and the connection between your own divine fire and the heaven and earth will become closer.
All kinds of breaths in the world and many natures will also be summoned by the divine fire and turned into supernatural powers to be used to defend against enemies.
Divine fire monks with strong cultivation can make hundreds of thunders gather, make huge rocks change shape, make clouds accumulate and cause violent storms...
This is also the fundamental reason why monks of the Sixth Realm Yuanshen are different from monks below the Sixth Realm.
"If you can reach the peak of the Divine Fire Realm and master the magical power of drawing wind and summoning rain, the strong wind can blow away the bones of the innate monks, and the falling rain can penetrate the life of the strong.
This... is the true power of the soul." Lu Jing sighed with emotion, then frowned again and looked down at the Wind-Calling Sword and Rain-Calling Sword at his waist.
Each of these two swords has a mysterious sword intention, sword intent.
"The will of the sword, the will of the sword, is the key to calling the wind and rain without being punished by heaven.
Although the two magical powers of drawing wind and summoning rain are powerful, they can only be used to defend against enemies. If you want to change the weather and prevent disasters from heaven and earth, not only is it far from enough, but you will also be punished by spring thunder from heaven and earth."
Lu Jing thought about this and touched the two third-grade treasures with his palms. He could vaguely sense that there was a strange aura flowing in the Rain Calling Sword and Wind Calling Sword.
For some reason, Lu Jing suddenly thought of the Hezhong Road where Dazhu Kingdom took him.
Thinking of those dry bones and the stories of people eating each other, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious...
…
"If the monks in the world can not be afraid of heaven's punishment, maybe magical powers will be truly used by people, and the world's world will be better."
When Lu Jing was thinking about this, he felt that his soul was vaguely filled with a bit of anger. For just a moment, the aura of general awe-inspiring flowed out like spring water, suppressing the anger and making Lu Jing much clearer.
"Don't be impatient. Since you already have some ideas and ambitions, just keep moving forward."
Lu Jing thought like this, but his thoughts gradually sank into his mind.
In my mind, the palace transformed into the destiny of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck shines brightly, shining with golden light.
"Before taking charge of the Thunder of Law, I had never broken into the divine fire. This is a sign of great danger..."
"After making this decision, I received five hundred destiny energy, a bright green opportunity, and even a rare item."
Lu Jing is quite satisfied with this harvest. "With these five hundred destiny vitality, we finally have a foundation. If we accumulate it for a period of time, we can take the brilliant green destiny to a higher level."
Lu Jing's eyes flickered, and various dazzling green fates appeared in his mind.
[Righteousness like a rainbow], [Martial Genius], [Douxing Official’s Order], [A Gentleman’s Wrath], [Soldier Bones]...
These kinds of brilliant green fortunes are the important reasons why Lu Jing's combat power is far superior to those of the same level.
In addition, the two sword energies of Fuguang and Dongjun, and the spring thunder sword intention and spirit he cultivated also played a key role.
"In addition to these five bright green fortune patterns, the other bright yellow fortune patterns are also very effective."
Lu Jing's eyes fell on the [Comprehensive] Fate. The original Yang Cheng level of Fate Comprehension was as early as when Lu Jing was in Hanmo Academy, holding Mr. Jiu's famous sword [Cut the Green Mountain], and understood the spirit of Spring Thunder.
, was promoted to the bright yellow level.
Now it has become [Understanding Fate]...
"If you can upgrade a bright yellow-level penetrating destiny to a bright green destiny, you will need 800 destiny vitality, and there is no rush."
Lu Jing thought in his mind, "Now that I have understood the destiny, there is nothing to be anxious about. I just need to be patient and understand the two magical powers of wind and rain."
I’ll save my destiny energy for the time being. If the divine martial genius takes a step further, I don’t know what the use will be... I might be able to become the youngest seventh-level monk in the world.”
When Lu Jing thought of this, he no longer focused on many fates.
His belief fell again on the strange object he obtained under this terrible sign.
In the white light group, there is a vague aura rising continuously.
[The spirit of Daqian Jiuwu...]
[Qian, ninety-five, the flying dragon is in the sky, it is good to see the adults!]
[Wherever the Qi of Da Qian Jiu Wu is retained, and moved by thoughts, a flying dragon of Da Qian will appear in the form, flying up the ladder of heaven in an instant, and reaching all directions in the world.]
Just a few lines of text clearly reveal the strangeness of this strange object.
"The Qi of Daqian Jiuwu. As long as I have a thought, a flying dragon will come, and I can fly to all directions in the world on the dragon in an instant.
The prerequisite is the so-called place to retain Qi." Lu Jing thought thoughtfully, "Keep my own Qi..." His eyes fell on this small courtyard, and then on the calligraphy and paintings on the table in the main room. Immediately he thought of the library and the books he had read
All these have his own aura. "This strange thing is quite mysterious. Although it is useless at the moment, it can be prepared for emergencies."
Riding on a dragon can travel thousands of miles in an instant. It is indeed worth aspiration.
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Everything in Taixuan Capital, and even Lu Jing's life, returned to its original place.
The third son of the Li family in Xuandu died on Wulong Street, but nothing seemed to change.
Only two or three days.
The carriage from Huaishi Palace stopped at the entrance of Kongshan Alley as usual.
Lu Jing once again became a prince's junior master and a library gentleman.
The difference is... At this time, Lu Jing is finally no longer the white body he used to be.
At this moment, Lu Jing still didn’t
Although he had an official status, when he was walking in Taixuan Palace or on the streets of Taixuanjing, many distinguished adults would personally get off the carriage and talk to him with a smile on their face when they saw him.
Nowadays, everyone in Taixuan Jing knows Lu Jing, the young leader of Taixuan.
The two treasures he wears on his waist that can control the wind and rain, and the white clothes he wears made by Taixuan Yi are evidence of this.
Among the many noble houses in Taixuanjing, among the young masters and ladies, no one is more expensive than the current Lu Jing.
He holds authority in a real sense and is not afraid of violence.
In just a few days, Lu Jing walked on the streets and occasionally saw injustices, and it was true that he was enforcing the law.
As soon as his figure appeared and his words came out, no one would think that the young man in front of him was not qualified to enforce the law... In the past, some people even thought that although Lu Jing was a genius, he had no support and was just a teacher.
But now... the sword on Lu Jing's waist, his own divine fire cultivation, and the thunder that flashed in his eyes when he occasionally flashed his eyes, were all what he relied on.
His reliance is himself...
And Lu Jing continued to teach and educate people step by step.
Until the day before New Year's Eve, Qing Yue had not come back from Mr. Eleven. Lu Jing thought that he would buy some good wine and food tonight without Qing Yue cooking, so he invited Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, Lu Qiong, and Lin Rendong. , have a small gathering together.
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the Lu family in Jiuhu are in a lot of hurry, so they won't be able to get together again.
A new wine shop opened on Yangsheng Street, selling old osmanthus wine. Lu Jing went there in admiration. While he was drinking, he heard laughter behind him.
"Once this osmanthus wine ages, its aroma will be lost, and it will taste bitter when you drink it.
To drink such wine, you still need to drink new wine.”
The voice sounded free and easy, even a little self-satisfied, reaching Lu Jing's ears.
Lu Jing turned around and saw a young man wearing a simple gray long coat with a red gourd tied around his waist, looking at the old osmanthus wine in his hand.
The young man looks quite young, but he has white hair, and his free and easy eyes seem to contain the deep mountains, rivers and seas, and the changes of the years.
Even at a glance, Lu Jing felt that the person in front of him...had such a unique character.
"How can we buy new wine when there are no osmanthus flowers blooming in winter?"
Lu Jing's white clothes fluttered, and he did not refuse people thousands of miles away. He smiled and said, "Senior, what you drink from old Osmanthus wine is not the aroma, but the taste of fermented wine. It tastes a bit bitter at first, but it can leave a fragrance in your mouth and soothe your lungs."
Dispel cold."
The white-haired young man shook his head, looking a little disgusted: "As I get older, I don't want to drink these bitter wines.
I also came to Taixuanjing when I was a boy. I saw all the prosperity of Taixuanjing and tasted all the fine wines in Taixuanjing.
At that time, there were no osmanthus flowers in Taixuanjing, so I went to Guinan Road alone, brought an osmanthus tree and planted it in Xicheng.
Now when the season comes, the sweet-scented osmanthus on that street is so fragrant that it is called Osmanthus Street. Speaking of which, this old osmanthus wine may have only been produced after that."
When the white-haired young man said this, there was more emotion in his eyes.
"Now I come back to Taixuanjing after many years, and it's not like I was a young man again."