On April 20, disciple Yang Zheng came over from Quancheng.
After not seeing each other for half a year, Yang Zheng's strength has improved a lot. He is only 19 years old, the best age. He practices hard and has a good master to guide him. His hard work pays off. By the sixth level of martial arts, he has already begun to cultivate internal organs. This is even more rare.
What's more, he has practiced "Eighteen Sticky Clothes" to a very high level, and he already possesses the actual combat ability.
He reported to Lu Cheng: "Master, on the basis of completing my studies, I participated in the 'Martial Arts Championship' in March this year and won the first prize in the 'Boxing Category'. I also participated in a movie, the remake of 'Fire Red'
Ren Si'. Two days ago, he signed up to participate in the free fighting competition of Kunlun Jue, but there were too many people who signed up, and they still need to pass the preliminary selection."
Lu Cheng nodded: "Okay, next I will show you how to cultivate the internal organs. Only after you have finished cultivating the five internal organs can you advance to Xiantian. Only after you advance to Xiantian can I accept you as a disciple. The road to cultivation is long and long. My feelings for you
The requirements are very high, but it doesn’t mean that we have to defeat all the reckless heroes in the world and that’s the end of it.”
"Master, do you think there is a very powerful master in this world?"
"This is the end of the world, spiritual energy has just been revived, and masters are very rare. What you have to do is to reach the top and open up the future."
Yang Zheng thought to himself: "With you pioneering ahead, master, I will never be able to reach the top!"
He did not dare to say such words, so he could only change the subject: "Master, you know that the Zijin 118 galaxy is heading straight towards the solar system. Do you think that once the two galaxies collide, will mankind still have a future?"
Lu Cheng said: "If the two galaxies did not collide violently, but slowly approached each other little by little, and finally merged with each other, then many people would survive. The problem is, if there is another group of people on the satellite of Zijin 118, with mobile
The ability to reclaim mountains and seas, what should we humans do?"
"Master, we have thermal weapons, machine guns, missiles, and nuclear weapons!"
"What if countless masters appear on the other side? Ordinary bullets are difficult to kill them, the number of missiles is insufficient, and nuclear weapons cannot be released at will, because the two stars have merged..."
"Master, the Internet says that it will take 3,500 years for the two galaxies to collide. I'm afraid I won't live that long."
"That's not necessarily the case."
"Ah? Can people really live forever?"
"I don't know, just give it a try. Let me tell you, you don't have to wait so long for the two galaxies to get closer! Because stars jump, they can easily change their trajectories. Maybe you can see it in your lifetime!"
Yang Zheng was startled: "Master, in that case, wouldn't the crisis facing mankind be closer?"
Lu Cheng said: "I'm just guessing. Just know it yourself. Don't go out and talk nonsense."
"Disciples dare not."
"Practice hard! It's up to you to save the world in the future!"
"Master, my disciples are too weak to be able to shoulder the important tasks. I have to rely on you to do this!"
"Hmph, if something happens to me, I will do my best! Otherwise, why would I accept you as my disciple?"
"This...disciple tried his best..."
Lu Cheng is just talking. He doesn't know what the future will be like, so he can only live one day at a time, hoping that blessings and misfortunes will lurk, and misfortunes and blessings will depend on it. Humanity can survive the crisis and open a new page. p>
He carefully taught the skills and then sent Yang Zheng away.
At night, at midnight, he went to another world again.
Open your eyes, it's almost dawn here.
Qingmei was dressed in black and pushed the door in from the outside.
Lu Cheng asked: "Qingmei, how long has it been since I left?"
Qingmei's eyes showed joy: "Brother, it has been 13 days."
"Have the Tan family been here?"
"I've been here twice."
"Please tell me carefully what they said."
Qingmei described what happened in detail: "The one who came here for the first time was 'Wumi', the young wizard. I found out his name. Wu Mi invited you to a banquet. I said you were practicing in seclusion. He
I went back soon. The second person who came was 'Wu Ye'. I also said that you were in retreat, but he refused to leave. He chatted with me and Yingchu for a long time, and asked a lot of questions before leaving. Fortunately, I warned him in advance.
Guo Yingchu and the others didn’t say ‘Wukuang’’s name.”
Lu Cheng said: "It seems that the Tan family is unwilling to let us go! In that case, I won't be polite! Qingmei, have you found out about the secret cave?"
Qingmei smiled and said: "Brother, I found it! It's at the bottom of the valley behind the villa. In addition to Wu Ye, the Tan family also has a spiritual shaman who has been practicing for nine hundred years, named 'Wu Guan'. It is said that 10 years ago he
When entertaining guests at a birthday banquet, there was a high-level spiritual wizard from Lingjiu Mountain. After finishing the banquet, he was very happy and asked, "How long have you been stuck in the eighth level of spiritual wizards?" The wizard said that it was more than one Jiazi. Later.
I wonder if the sorcerer has advanced again."
"It's just an eighth-level spirit witch? That's not considered a high-level spirit witch."
"Yes."
"You went to the villa to inquire, did you meet any witches?"
"No! There wasn't even the slightest movement. I don't know where he went. Brother, I guess he got the spirit witch pill you gave him and found a secret place to retreat?"
Lu Cheng hissed and took a breath of cold air and said, "Your guess makes sense. We have to hurry up and leave as soon as possible! If you want to break into the cave, you can't hesitate. Don't wait for him to come out of seclusion. Then it will be difficult to escape."
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"Brother, it's daylight outside, it's too late!"
"Then wait until tonight to do it!"
"Brother, do you think the sorcerer might be hiding in the cave?"
"It depends on how much the Tan family has cracked. If it is a cave left by ancient monks, it would be dangerous to practice in it without full control."
"What if I meet him?"
"That can only be his bad luck!"
Originally, if the Zijin 118 Galaxy had not emerged, Lu Cheng would have had a peaceful mind and would not have taken the risk. But since he learned that humans on earth only have 3,500 years, he has a sense of urgency and must seize the time to advance. The higher his skill, the better he will be when faced with crises in the future.
The more advantageous it is, if you are timid and dare not do anything, then what will you do to save your family and friends in the future?
He called Yingchu and others and assigned them tasks.
"At three o'clock tonight, Yao Shi and Si Ping will go to the north gate, and Ying Chu will go to guard outside Xiangmu Villa."
Generally speaking, every city is built by the Witch Temple. The spiritual bones of monsters are placed in the city walls. In addition, there are various hidden methods, similar to the Dharma Protector Array. This Dharma Protector Array is not usually activated.
Because it consumes energy.
If Lu Cheng and Qingmei go smoothly without disturbing the Tan family and activate the guardian formation, the city wall cannot stop the spirit wizards and spirit warriors. If the guardian array is activated, there will be some trouble. Yao Shi and Si Ping will need to kill the gatekeepers.
Guards, then opened the city gate and fled.
Among the guards guarding the gate, there must be spiritual warriors, so Yao Shi and Si Ping may not be able to succeed.
Lu Cheng sent them to the north gate to make preparations, and they could not start until everyone was gathered.
Ying Chu stayed outside the villa to provide support in case there were other masters in the Tan family.
Ying Chu and others were a little worried, but not afraid. As spiritual warriors, they were naturally bound to fight. This was a critical moment. If they did not perform well, how could they get the approval of the "Witch Lord"?