Chapter six hundred and eighty first repair magic Shura
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After Lu Ping broke through the encirclement, he flew away in the direction of Yinghe River. After a moment, he found that there was no one behind him, so Lu Ping plunged into the Yinghe River and went down the river, returning in less than half an hour.
Arriving at the rock cave.《》()
In the cave, Du Jialuo was boxing. This was a set of boxing techniques that Lu Ping found from the jade slips inherited from the Yingtian Sect. This set of boxing techniques was used for mortals before they started refining blood. It had only one purpose, that is
Before mortals start to train their bodies, they should strengthen their physical bodies to the maximum extent.
Lu Ping was quite surprised when he saw this set of boxing skills. He secretly sighed that the inheritance of Yingtian Sect is really complete. Even the boxing skills used to build the foundation of mortal bodies are there. Although this set of boxing skills can increase the physical strength of monks,
It seems extremely limited, but for a mortal, it is quite a gain.
Having reached the level of cultivation of Lu Ping, he naturally already knows what the tyranny of the physical body means to the monks who have advanced to the Dharma phase. Du Jialuo mistakenly ate the spiritual fruit that enhances the physical body. The physical body is already tyrannical. Now that he practices this kind of boxing,
They complement each other even more. Not only does the physical body itself continue to strengthen under the conditioning of boxing, but also part of the medicinal power originally contained in Du Jialuo's bloodline will be stimulated and then re-absorbed by the physical body.
It's a pity that the True Spirit Sect does not have this kind of boxing technique, and when his cultivation level has reached Lu Ping's current level, this kind of boxing technique is no longer useful to him.
Seeing Lu Ping return, Du Jialuo hurriedly came up to see him. Lu Ping saw that he was sweating profusely. Under the influence of his spiritual thoughts, Du Jialuo's blood and energy were rushing all over his body like a wild horse, and the impurities in his body seeped out of his pores with the sweat.
Because the amount of leakage is very small, it is not obvious, but in Lu Ping's opinion, this is extremely rare.
Although there is also a kind of elixir in the world of cultivation that can instantly cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow, in Lu Ping's view, that kind of elixir is simply a trick, which consumes the potential of the monks in advance. In the early stage, it may rise faster than before, but in the later stage, it will fall again.
There is no room for improvement.
Everything is ultimately a gradual process, and relying too much on external forces will ultimately lead to failure.
Lu Ping nodded with great satisfaction, but did not say any words of praise in his mouth. He just said: "Continue to practice diligently. Before opening the bloodline, there must be no neglect."
Du Jialuo responded respectfully, and Lu Ping turned around and walked back. Du Jialuo regained his posture, exhaled loudly, and began to practice punch after punch.
Lu Ping glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Mrs. Du holding her fox daughter in front of the door of a stone chamber and looking at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping looked at the little fox in her hand, something flashed through his mind, he paused, turned around and said, "What's the matter with you?"
Mrs. Du stepped forward and hugged the little fox Yingying and bowed down, saying: "Please ask the immortal to take my daughter into his family. Although the little girl is in the body of a fox now, she will definitely transform into a human after she reaches the hemolytic stage. She is a human-male hybrid, but I am now
It is extremely difficult to return to the demon clan, and your brother is a disciple of the noble sect, and will definitely become a human clan in the future. With her status, if she does not have the protection of the noble sect, she will not have a foothold in either human or demon clan in the future. "
Lu Ping looked at the little fox in Du's arms with a pair of big eyes looking at him. For some reason, he thought of his friend Yin Xuanchu. He couldn't help but sigh and murmured to himself: "Even if you join this sect,
It may not be able to protect her identity as a human-male hybrid."
Although Lu Ping was mumbling to himself, Du Shi was also a cultivator after all, so she naturally heard her words clearly, and her face changed wildly. Before she took the body, she was a demon cultivator in the late stage of forging pills, so she naturally knew that her daughter would be in the future.
What would happen to the human-male hybrid after her identity was exposed. If she still had her cultivation, she might still be able to protect her. Now she has lost most of her cultivation. Even if Lu Ping takes action to treat her, taking away the body will cause too much innate damage to the monks. In the future,
The most that can be done is to re-transform and gain a few hundred more years of life. It is already possible to regain the form of a monk in the late forging stage, let alone go one step further.
The scene of her daughter being chased by someone in the future kept flashing in Du's mind, and she couldn't help but feel sad, her eyes shed tears, the little fox squirmed in her mother's arms, raised her head, and kept licking the tears left by her mother with her deep tongue.
A "boom" sound came from behind Lu Ping. Lu Ping frowned and turned around to see Du Jialuo kneeling on the ground.
It turned out that Du Jialuo had clearly heard the conversation between his mother and Lu Ping. When Lu Ping turned around, Du Jialuo knocked his head on the ground and said: "Immortal chief, please also include your sister in this sect.
My sister can practice without opening her bloodline at all, so she is much better than my disciple."
Lu Ping snorted coldly and said, "Have you mastered your boxing skills yet?"
Du Jialuo shrank and said harshly: "No, not yet."
But later on, his voice became softer and softer, and Lu Ping said coldly: "Since she is your sister, you should protect her. If you just beg others, why should others help you?"
Du Jialuo had a look of fear on his face, and protested: "If you were to bully my sister, I would naturally risk my life to protect her, but, just..."
"It's just that you are not capable now. Not only can't you protect your sister, but you can't even protect yourself, right?"
"Yes, that's right," Du Jialuo said a little discouraged and frustrated. After all, he was a twelve-year-old child. Lu Ping's harsh words to grab the spot made Du Jialuo lose his confidence.
"snort!"
Lu Pinghan said with a cold face: "In that case, why did you stop? If you are not good at it, you can practice it. If you think that you will not be able to protect your loved ones in the future, then why do you dream of becoming a monk? Isn't it right to be your fisherman at home?
better?"
At this time, Du Shi also opened his mouth and said: "Luo'er, it's not easy for you to join the sect where the Immortal Leader belongs. You must not waste the opportunity to open your bloodline again. Get up and do what the Immortal Leader said!"
Du Jialuo looked at the fox sister in his stepmother's arms, then looked at Du Shi, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
Then he got up from the ground and started practicing boxing again, striking out one move after another, using more force between moves. It was obvious that Lu Ping's words gave him great stimulation.
Lu Ping glanced at Du family, thought for a while and said: "Since this son has become a disciple of our sect, naturally our sect will not ignore his family members. Although you are a demon clan, after all, you have taken your body and transformed into a human being, and in your hands
You have some magic power. After you go back, I will send you to a place where there is a good friend of mine. All you need to do is work under him. I am afraid that our sect will no longer accept people with human-demon hybrids as disciples, but my
Not necessarily a good friend. If your daughter is destined, she will naturally be protected by him."
After all, Mrs. Du was once an old monster and had been a human for more than ten years. Naturally, she had some understanding of the implicit meaning revealed in Lu Ping's words, so she quickly bowed to Lu Ping again. The little fox in her arms seemed to be aware of what was happening before her.
A man has a great favor for himself, so he quickly imitates his mother and stretches his forelimbs in front of his head, making a bowing gesture.
Behind Lu Ping came the shouts of Du Jialuo while he was practicing boxing. Lu Ping could hear that his fists were showing more strength when opening and closing, and the shouts in his mouth also showed excitement, and a smile flashed across his face.
, then he snorted coldly and walked towards his stone room.
After everyone left the rock cave, only the injured Master Xuanju stayed behind. When Lu Ping returned, Master Xuanju had already greeted him at the door of the stone cave and saw all the scenes that Lu Ping had seen before.
Lu Ping saw that Master Xuanju's face had calmed down and said with a smile: "It seems that the uncle is recovering well. The Zhongding Pill of the Tianlu Master is worthy of being the number one elixir for healing wounds in Beihai!"
Master Xuanju smiled slightly, glanced at Du Jialuo who was practicing boxing, and whispered: "Why, the 'Water Sword Immortal' of our sect finally thought of accepting a disciple?"
Lu Ping sighed and said: "If this son can successfully open his bloodline, his qualifications must be very good. Even if he is stupid and doesn't have much understanding, as long as he studies hard and practices hard, he will definitely become a Dharma-Phase monk for our sect in the future. This
Who wouldn’t want to be a disciple?”
Master Xuanju nodded and said with a smile: "Not only you, but also me have also had the idea of accepting a disciple. I am afraid that Xuan Sen, Senior Brother Xuanxu and others have this idea, but he is your introduction to the sect. Once he comes, I and other elders
It’s not good to rob you. Secondly, your strength has already surpassed mine, and you have no disciples. This son is so talented and beautiful, but we are afraid of wasting his future in our hands, so we simply give it to you.
Let’s see how far you can push the first person to train this third-generation disciple of our sect!”
"Master uncle is joking. This is taking the disciples too seriously. After all, everything depends on the boy himself."
Lu Ping paused and then said: "It's just that our sect has always had regulations. Only after the monks have advanced to the middle stage of hemolysis can they become registered disciples or true disciples. If he has the ability and opportunity, the disciples will naturally be willing to help him.
, if you don’t live up to your expectations, then who can you ask for?”
Master Xuanju smiled and said: "Anyway, if this matter gets out, it will definitely cause a sensation in our sect. Shui Jianxian, who is known as the 'Zhenling Sect's most visionary', actually has the idea of accepting a disciple and tells it.
If so, wouldn’t this child be jealous to death from others?”
Lu Ping smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid I will be killed before I die of jealousy. Master, please don't talk nonsense. I also want to leave a good seedling for our sect."
Master Xuanju said with a smile: "Let's see, let's see. It will take at least ten more years to see if I can become your disciple. I don't know whether I will be willing or not by then. You are just thinking about it for me first."
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Lu Ping seems to be peaceful on weekdays, but in fact he is very proud in his heart. Otherwise, he would not be regarded as "the most visionary" by the resentful fourth-generation disciples of his sect. This time, he is attracted by Du Jialuo's good qualifications.
, when he thought of accepting a disciple, he was snatched away by Master Xuan Ju, and his face was somewhat embarrassed.
Seeing Lu Ping's embarrassment, Master Xuanju found it even more funny, but she couldn't make fun of Lu Ping anymore, so she smiled and said: "Okay, okay, uncle, I am also a core monk of our sect, so I naturally know the importance, so don't worry.
, if this child really starts bloodline cultivation, no one will value him. It’s just that your entry into Yingtian Dojo went well, so why are you the only one back now?”
What Lu Ping didn't notice was that throughout the conversation with him, Master Xuanju used a familiar tone among peers. Perhaps even Master Xuanju himself didn't notice that, unknowingly, Lu Ping
In her heart, his status has been placed in a position equal to her own, not just a third-generation disciple or a junior.
In fact, not only Master Xuanju himself, but also Master Xuansen, Master Xuanxu, Master Xuanchen and other second-generation disciples, after seeing Lu Ping's various achievements and strength, they all invisibly put Lu Ping on the same level as themselves.
status, and the root of all this lies in Lu Ping's growing strength and gradually increasing influence in the sect.
Lu Ping roughly told the story of what happened in Yingtian Dojo to Master Xuanju, and said: "The disciples have fast footsteps, and they walk the shortest way, and they come back the earliest. But counting the time, now the three uncles and Uncle Jiang are
He should be back too."
As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, the barrier at the entrance of the rock cave swayed. When Lu Ping and Master Xuan Ju looked up, their faces changed color.
Master Xuansen was covered in blood. He was holding the dying Master Xuanxu with one hand and supporting the unconscious Master Xuanchen with the other hand. He staggered in from the entrance of the cave.
After seeing Lu Ping and Master Xuanju, he fell down. Just as Master Xuanju was about to step forward, Lu Ping flashed a shadow and appeared in front of Master Xuansen, holding him up when he was about to fall.
, without any explanation, he stuffed a precious Suiyuan Pill into the mouth of Master Xuansen.
The Suyuan Pill melted immediately in the mouth, and the powerful medicinal power made Master Xuansen's sluggish expression suddenly perk up, and he said urgently: "Asura, it's Asura, and there are Xiu Demons, surrounded, senior brother, it's dangerous!"
After that, Master Xuansen, who forcibly took a mouthful of real energy to bring back the seriously injured and dying Master Xuanxu and Master Xuanchen, finally couldn't hold on anymore and completely passed out. Fortunately, Lu Ping stuffed the Suiyuan Pill into it immediately.
His words prevented Master Xuansen's injuries from worsening further.
Master Xuanju also came to the side at this time, helped Lu Ping lift Master Xuanchen up, and said: "What's going on? What should we do?"
For a moment, Master Xuanju didn't care. He placed all his hopes on Lu Ping, but he forgot that he was his uncle and should stand up and deal with it at this moment.
Lu Ping glanced at the anxious face of Master Xuanju. His spiritual sense had already taken the first step to detect the injuries of Master Xuanxu and Master Xuanchen, and said: "Uncle Xuanxu was in a coma due to exhaustion of his true energy. Although his injuries were serious, they were not serious.
Damage to the original source can be cured after a few years of cultivation, but Master Xuanchen's spiritual consciousness is damaged, 'Shura is bloodthirsty, cultivating demons devour souls', it seems that he really met a cultivating demon!"
Immediately upon hearing this, Master Xuanju became anxious: "The spiritual sense has been damaged? Junior sister Xuan Chen is a master of formations, and the damage to the spiritual sense is no less than a loss of her cultivation. What should we do?"
Lu Ping looked at the confused Xuanju Daoist with some speechlessness, and said: "Uncle, Master Xuanchen's injury is difficult to treat immediately, but it is not impossible. The most important thing now is whether Master Xuanchen
Uncle, Master Jiang is probably still surrounded by Shura!"