Chapter 538 Juvenile Martial Arts Dream (four thousand and five)
The figures of the two people flashed and disappeared.
A mere divine poison is a threat to the monks on the third level of Qi Refining; but it has no use to the Nascent Soul monks.
After leaving this city, he took on a new identity and started a new life.
This time, he plays the role of a doctor.
Open a pharmacy to help the world.
Three years later, he changed his identity again and became a blacksmith, specializing in blacksmithing for a living.
With the sound of the stove and the clanging sound, the business was opened again.
Everything turned out to be in order, and ten years later, he had a different identity.
In this way, Lu Xuanji kept changing his identity, becoming a fortune teller, a doctor, a blacksmith, a beggar gang leader, a civil servant, a military general, and even an emperor.
When I was a fortune teller, I cheated as much as I wanted, but still attracted a certain younger brother to plot, and finally escaped; I played the doctor, but three years later, I had to take off my vest because of a poisoning case; I was playing the role again
The leader of the Beggar Clan, at the moment when his career reached its peak, was surrounded and suppressed by the government;
When he was a civil servant, he paid bribes to the superiors and actively managed the rivers, which was considered to be a remarkable achievement. But just before he was to be promoted, the backstage collapsed and was imprisoned in prison;
When he was a military commander, he fought on the battlefield and made outstanding achievements, but he was hated by the enemy, fell into siege, and was hacked to death with random swords;
When he became emperor again, he governed the world, and the country was stable and peaceful. However, it also attracted a family's counterattack, so he was assassinated by an immortal master one night.
The identities are constantly changing, sometimes for a short period of time, just three or five years; sometimes for a long time, spanning decades.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed.
After changing his identity and experiencing the world of mortals, his cultivation level is also steadily improving.
Eighty years ago, he entered the ninth level of Nascent Soul;
Sixty years ago, I guided the soul of the earth.
Now, it is possible to attract the Heavenly Soul.
But Lu Xuanji still felt safe.
Relatively speaking, Jin Xi is still stuck in the middle step of becoming a god, and there is still a certain risk in attracting the heavenly soul.
As soon as his figure flashed, Lu Xuanji left.
The imperial robe disappeared and he was no longer the emperor.
The phoenix hairpin on Jin Xi's head disappeared, the phoenix robe disappeared, and she was no longer the queen.
"Xuanji, where are we going this time!"
Jin Xi asked,
"Be yourself and become a real swordsman!" Lu Xuanji patted the long sword on his waist and said calmly: "I haven't practiced swordsmanship for a long time over the years, and my swordsmanship is a bit rusty!"
Jin Xi nodded and said, "I listen to you!"
Lu Xuanji touched the long knife and said leisurely: "I feel that my opportunity is coming soon. It will take up to a hundred years to achieve the goal of transforming into a god!".
Jin Xi spoke with envy: "You are really a genius, you are so fast!"
One hundred years later, he will only be less than 1,300 years old.
The 1,300-year-old Avatar is a little too young.
Lu Xuanji looked at the Taoist monk. Her qualifications were still excellent. She might not be as good as him, but she was also top-notch in transforming into gods. But now she was still stuck in the middle step of transforming into gods. It was more a matter of her state of mind: "Xi'er,
You are almost there too. You just lack confidence in yourself. In many cases, don’t think too much, just go with your feelings and you will be fine and perfect!”
Jin Xi nodded.
The golden light flashed and the two people disappeared.
Finally, he settled in a mountain town.
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A mountain city with beautiful scenery and simple folk customs.
After entering the mountain city, the people coming in and out exude leisure and comfort.
Lu Xuanji carried a long sword on his back, took Jin Xi's hand, entered the city, rented a small courtyard and settled here.
Seal all the cultivation abilities, just turn into a mortal, and use the long sword to slash and kill.
Swish!
The long sword was changing. Lu Xuanji moved the long sword, and the sound of the wind was ringing, as if he was flying in the strong wind.
The eight methods of sweeping, splitting, plucking, cutting, plundering, stabbing, chopping, and thrusting are changing.
Simple yet ruthless, this is different from swordsmanship,
Swordsmanship pays attention to changes in technique and weirdness; but the opening and closing of swordsmanship is like a flood sweeping across, like a tidal wave.
The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. It is mainly used for cutting, violent and decisive, and uses force to defeat cleverness.
The sword technique pays attention to the force of large force and low force, large opening and closing, few changes but fierce power.
When the long sword is activated, the enemy is often killed in two or three moves, or is put at a disadvantage. There is no such thing as a protracted battle.
After practicing swordsmanship, Youshu and Jin Xi rested together to make up for their original shortcomings.
In the creation of yin and yang, the two of them enjoy the happiness of having a double break, and it is wonderful to have such fun.
Woohoo!
At the beginning, the blade was fierce and domineering, but gradually the blade was changing, as if a ghost was crying.
The knife has become sharper, and its lethality has increased astonishingly; but correspondingly, its endurance has also decreased.
Seeing him wielding the long knife, most of the children left in fear.
Only one child looked at this scene with a demented look on his face and a look of envy in his eyes.
"This eldest brother, who has settled here with a beautiful sister, must be a hero..." Envy flashed in the child's eyes. Above the tea house, he heard the story of the blind man, and there was a hero in it.
Act chivalrously and righteously, kill corrupt officials, kill bad guys and thieves, and be attracted by beautiful women.
After hearing this, the young man was filled with envy.
It's just that if you want to join a martial arts school, you need to spend a lot of money.
The family lacks financial resources and cannot afford to join a martial arts school.
Swish!
After taking back the long sword, Lu Xuanji was about to return to the courtyard.
The child stepped forward and said: "Brother, are you a knight? I heard that a powerful knight can defeat dozens of people by himself, and he acts like a knight!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "I am not a knight!"
A chivalrous man must first have a chivalrous spirit, but does he have a chivalrous spirit?
Sorry, he didn't!
He has no chivalrous spirit, he is just a refined profitist.
In his previous life, when he traveled through time, the martial arts were dead, and some were just self-interested; in the later years, even the passionate fantasy was dead, and he could only lie down in daily life.
The child asked curiously: "Big brother has a long sword and is already ten enemies. Why is he not a knight?"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "I only know how to fight and kill, and I only know how to show off my strength. At that time, the thugs were a black society. They only had chivalry in their hearts, helping those in distress and those in need, and helping the weak. This was chivalry. Sacrificing one's life for national disasters, ignoring death.
Feeling at home and saving the people like fire and water, this is the spirit of chivalry."
"As for me, I'm not worthy of being called a hero."
The child was disappointed and said: "It turns out that the eldest brother is not a hero!"
Lu Xuanji said: "The hero is dead, and I only have a single husband. Go back, take care of your family, and don't dream of being a hero. There are no heroes in today's world!"
Walking in the mortal world for almost a hundred years, he saw all kinds of people, countless sleazy and despicable people, many of whom made friends based on interests and separated them based on interests, but there was no hero.
Stepping forward and touching the child's head, Lu Xuanji thought of Lu Fan, Lu Xian and others.
At that time, he was walking outside.
By the time they got home, their two sons were already in their thirties and could no longer touch their heads.
Quite a pity.
The child in front of him fulfilled his wish.
Later, Lu Xuanji returned to the courtyard.
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The next day, Lu Xuanji was outside the courtyard again, drawing his sword and dancing.
The long knife is like splashing water.
Children were playing around, clapping their hands, singing children's songs, and playing with the mud on the ground; they were playing house again, with you as the mother, me as the father, you as the wife, and me as the husband. They were playing with each other very happily, and the child also
He played in it, and after playing for a while, he just stood aside and watched him dance the knife.
Then, the child took a branch from the side, trimmed it briefly, and then started to dance with the knife like him.
Other children also came forward to learn how to dance the knife.
Then they took the branches, humming, hey, and started fighting together.
Lu Xuanji's expression remained unchanged, and he still danced his sword.
The long knife is changing, one knife, two knives, three knives, four knives... it keeps dancing until it reaches ten thousand knives, and then it's time to call it a day and go home.
In this way, Lu Xuanji continued day by day, and another year passed in the blink of an eye.
The children began to grow up, and they became teenagers. They no longer clapped their hands and sang children's songs, no longer played in the mud, and no longer lived at home. Some began to go to private schools, some to be apprentices, some to farm, and some to do other things.
.Only children are still learning to practice swords here, and the long swords have changed from tree branches to wooden swords.
The wooden sword is only as long as the arm.
The young man started to dance, and his sword skills were very irregular.
It's Xia Jiba's hacking.
On this day, Lu Xuanji looked at this scene, shook his head, took a long knife and threw it over, saying: "It's wrong for you to practice swordsmanship like this? Take this knife and use all your strength to chop at the wooden pile.
Go ahead and chop three thousand times in a row!"
"Thank you teacher!"
The young man rejoiced, took a bronze sword, and began to chop the wood piles.
Lu Xuanji still had a gloomy face and had no extra words. He neither agreed nor objected.
Many things may seem simple, but they are so simple that almost many people cannot do them.
Holding a bronze long knife and slashing at a wooden pile three thousand times with all your strength seems simple, but in actual operation it is not easy at all.
Assuming that it takes 6,000 seconds to cut once every two seconds, that is, two hours of continuous cutting of wood piles. If rest is included in the middle and physical exertion is included, the time will be longer.
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On the first day, the boy chopped wood piles 3,000 times, but it took him six hours.
The next day, time is decreasing.
Just like that, entering the simple and boring process of chopping wood piles is very boring and boring.
The boy's arms were numb and he wanted to give up several times, but he persisted.
One of his playmates came to the shop as an apprentice. He poured chamber pots for the master for three consecutive years and worked for free for five years before he was accepted as a disciple.
If you can't even withstand this test, how can you be qualified to learn the swordsmanship of a hero?
The young man gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.
But it had only been ten days, and my arms were swollen and painful.
But the young man still didn't give up and continued to persevere.
The boy's mother, watching this scene, was secretly worried and came to the door with a gift.
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Back in the courtyard, Lu Xuanji and Jin Xi were chatting with each other, and just when they were about to have sex, they heard a knock on the door and a soft female voice.
"Is Mr. Lu here?"
Tap three times in succession.
Jin Xi's face turned red with embarrassment, she stood up and packed her clothes.
Lu Xuanji also arranged everything and opened the courtyard door.
At the door, stood a woman in white, dignified and virtuous, but with a hint of sadness and vigilance in her eyes.
When the door opened, the woman in white was startled and stepped back.
But thinking about the child, he mustered up the courage to step forward and enter the courtyard.
"Who are you?"
Lu Xuanji asked with a frown.
Jin Xi stepped forward and said: "Husband, she is the neighbor next door!"
"Neighbors?"
Lu Xuanji frowned slightly.
The woman in white said, "I am the mother of Xiao Shitou. My Shitou is a little naughty. Please sir!"
When speaking, he tried to remain calm, but there was a flash of fear in his expression.
Little Shitou is young and naive. After listening to storytelling a lot, she thinks there are heroes. Heroes are heroes who do justice and eliminate violence. But when she is older, she knows where there are heroes in the world, and some are just gangsters.
Housebreaking, robbery, rape and robbery, all kinds of evil are committed.
The person in front of me cannot be a gangster, right?
If she were a gangster, she wouldn't be in trouble when she entered this place. She would lose her innocence if she was insulted by this man!
She thought to herself that she still had some beauty, and if this person were to attack her, she would have to endure only a little for the sake of the little stone.
But after entering the courtyard, looking at this handsome criminal thief, I couldn't help but feel a thump in my heart. I secretly regretted that this beautiful lady, Qing Ben, could not be a thief.
Looking at that beautiful sister again, a trace of sadness and shame flashed across her face.
She is somewhat beautiful, but this sister is stunningly beautiful. There is a huge difference between her and her.
With someone as stunning as my sister in front of me, I should look down on a loser like her!
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter. It takes three days to complete the jade test, and it takes seven years to identify the material. This is a test for him and a training for him!" Lu Xuanji said, "If he can pass the test, he can
Become a swordsman; if not, you should become an apprentice to support your family!"
"Thank you sir!"
The woman in white said, handing over a basket of peaches, and said: "These are some small gifts. They are not respectful. Sir, please accept them for now. I know that you don't care about these!"
Lu Xuanji looked at Xian Jin Xi and said leisurely: "Xi'er, take it!"
Jin Xi stepped forward to take the basket and asked with a smile: "What do you call this sister?"
The woman in white said shyly: "My name is Zhao Yu'er!"
"Yu'er, if you have free time, you can walk around more!"
"Sister understands!"
After another moment of conversation, the woman in white nodded and left.
The door closed and Jin Xi said thoughtfully: "Xuanji, what do you think of this woman?"
Lu Xuanji said: "I don't feel anything!"
Jin Xi said: "Xuanji, she has the water spiritual root and is a genius in cultivation. It's a pity that for some reason, she was left out and did not embark on the path of cultivation. She married as a woman and became a woman decades later.
It's like loess. But even if she doesn't embark on the path of cultivation, relying on the nourishment of the Heavenly Spirit Root, she still has a beautiful appearance, surpassing that of ordinary people."
Lu Xuanji said: "So what?"
If he were in the Zifu realm, he would cultivate his Tianling roots; but now that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is only one step away from entering the realm of divine transformation.
The so-called Tianlinggen is nothing more than that in his eyes.
Jin Xi said: "Zhao Yu'er married as a woman and gave birth to a child. However, her husband died of illness three years ago and she raised the child alone. If her husband is interested, he can accept her as a concubine. It is her destiny!"
The world of immortality advocates multiple marriages, multiple children, multiple wives and concubines, and multiple offspring.
It's not about morality, it's about survival.
Why the human race cannot defeat the demon race is because its fertility is not as good as the demon race.
Human monks give birth to one child a year, and many female monks give birth to four or five children, and they are considered heroic mothers; but rat demons give birth to several children a year, several per child, giving birth to dozens of children a year, and they can give birth to tens of thousands in a lifetime.
A child.
Even the White Tiger Tribe, Golden Crow Tribe, etc., with poor fertility, will have hundreds of children in their lifetime.
In terms of fertility, the human race is particularly poor, which is one of the reasons why the human race cannot defeat the demon race.
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "No need, I'm not in the mood either!"
Jin Xi smiled and persuaded again, there will be plenty of time in the future, so you can take your time.
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After leaving the courtyard, Zhao Yuer felt anxious but also breathed a sigh of relief.
She has little knowledge, but she is not stupid at all.
This knight-errant's clothes were luxurious, with no stitches to be found, and his speech and temperament were so luxurious that even some aristocratic young men were inferior to him.
This is some kind of criminal thief, but a legendary immortal master.
The Immortal Master is immortal, can fly with a sword, and can move freely. When the emperor sees the Immortal Master, he has to kneel down to pay homage. Only such a being can have such a noble aura.
"This person is an immortal master. Can he like small stones?"
Zhao Yuer said worriedly.
In the past, she was also a daughter of a wealthy family, and later she married the son of a noble family and lived a comfortable life. After her husband's death, she was ostracized by the family and moved here. She lived a prosperous life, but she wanted to let Xiao Shitou go to a martial arts hall to learn martial arts, but it was
There is not enough money.
In a state of anxiety, I returned home.
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