At night, Luoyang sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, put his hands on his lower abdomen, his palms facing each other, and there was a distance of two or three inches between them.

"The human-level intermediate internal skills mental method can complete the six transformations of the cycle of heaven at the first level, while the ordinary human-level basic internal skills mental method can only have four transformations in the first level. But now I can only complete the three transformations, and then I am exhausted."

Luoyang frowned. He had already been familiar with the "Akimu Gong" in his chest. In addition, Luoyang had worked hard to practice this mental method before. However, he tried it himself tonight, but found that he could not complete the six revolutions of the cycle of heaven at all. At the end of the third revolution, he felt that the meridians in his body were swelling, as if they would break at any time.

"No. 7, what happened to me in the method of exercising my qi just now, right?"

"Master, there are no mistakes. It's just that the master's meridians are in a bit bad now, and the six-turn of true qi has high requirements for the body. With the current state of the master, if the six-turn of true qi is forced to complete, it may cause irreversible damage."

"Irreversible?" Luoyang heard this word and simply gave up the idea of ​​continuing to complete the fourth turn of true qi.

"Let's wait a little longer. I will definitely be able to collect all the medical books in the library within seven days. At that time, as long as No. 7 can organize a useful prescription, the body should be able to slowly recuperate."

The three turns of Zhoutian are almost better than nothing to improve the true qi. Luoyang almost doesn’t feel any improvement in his internal strength. Moreover, this “Akimu Kung Fu” was abandoned in Luoyang for too long, and it was a case of not practicing once every few months, so now his internal strength is so weak.

"It seems that this kid gave up on himself and left me with such a mess in the end. It's such a big deal."

The internal strength could not continue to practice, Luoyang simply lay on his back on the bed. Due to his physical limitations, he could not make any breakthrough progress now. However, he understood the other intermediate-level martial arts "Luying Feihuajian" very quickly. After all, his powerful analytical ability as a machine was there. In just one day, he realized the thirteenth move of this sword technique, and unexpectedly learned the artistic conception of the moves, two virtual and one real.

As for the last three sword techniques, it is just a matter of time. I believe that you can understand them all within ten days, which is the "combination of virtual and real" move realm. It may take some time to understand the highest eight virtual and one real.

After resting for a night, Luoyang got up early in the morning and finished washing.

The independent courtyard where he is located is not big. Three rooms are connected together, one of which is a study room. The yard outside has flowers, plants and trees, and only a half-meter-wide road is slightly empty.

"If you want to practice sword skills, it seems that you can only go to the martial arts training ground in the mansion."

Luoyang frowned slightly. If he wanted to go to the martial arts training ground, he would really hate seeing two people, because Luoyang had been ridiculed and mocked by those two people in the past.

"Forget it, no matter what, I don't know how to see them." Usually, the two of them had to go to the academy to go to school, and they didn't see them there every day.

After finding some breakfast in the kitchen to fill your stomach, Luoyang came to a huge martial arts training ground on the west side of the front yard.

The Luo family's mansion was originally huge, and the Luoren Sect commanded all the troops and horses in Lieyuan City, and had strong military power, so this martial arts training ground was built very large, just one mile long, and there were many weapons and racks on both sides of the martial arts training ground, including long spears, iron sticks, chain hammers, knives, swords, and all kinds of weapons.

Early in the morning, the martial arts training ground was still empty, and even the martial artists and guards in the mansion who were guarding the house and the guards had not come to practice in the morning.

"brush!"

Luoyang casually pulled out a long sword from the weapon stand, and the sword was unsheathed, and a cold silver light reflected it.

"Float with the leaves!"

This move was the starting move of the "Luoying Feihua Sword". Luoyang shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword light kept swaying. It quickly split out three sword shadows and stabbed out quickly.

His body was wandering rapidly in the martial arts training field, with a beautiful posture, as if he was dancing, but there were countless murderous intents hidden in the graceful movement.

"The thirteenth move, "The falling flowers are intentional"!"

A set of "Falling Flower Swords" used the thirteenth move like a flowing cloud and water. Luoyang's body suddenly turned around, and the long sword in his hand winded down, which seemed very slow, but in an instant it pierced into the stone slab on the ground.

"laugh!"

The long sword pierced a hole directly into the stone slab, about an inch deep.

But Luoyang frowned at this moment, looked at the sword hole on the ground, and shook his head.

"This is already the thirteenth move of the "Luoying Feihua Sword". If someone from the fourth level of the inner Qi realm uses it, I am afraid that one sword can penetrate five inches deep into the stone slab. Unfortunately, my internal strength is too low, and this move is much weaker."

"Smack it!"

Suddenly, a crisp slap came from the side.

Luoyang's expression moved, he put away the sword and turned around.

"Cousin, I really didn't expect that you had already practiced the "Luoying Feihua Sword" to the thirteenth move. If grandpa knew about it, he would be very happy."

The person who spoke was a beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She had bangs on her forehead and a delicate yellow dress. She was very charming.

Behind her was a young man of similar age, with a tall figure and a head taller than the girl, but at this moment she deliberately lags behind the girl, making her look different.

"Young Master." The young man bowed to Luoyang.

Luoyang glanced at the boy, nodded as a response, then smiled faintly, and said, "So it's my cousin." He threw the sword back to the weapon rack, clapped his hands again, and said, "What, don't you have to go to the academy today?"

The girl's name is Chen Wanjing, who is his distant cousin. She has moved into the city lord's mansion since she was seven years old. It is said that because her family suddenly fell into trouble and her parents died, she came to join the elder of Luoren Sect.

However, Chen Wanjing has always had a bad relationship with Luoyang. The main reason is that this woman has a little gloomy mind and is different from her appearance. She is completely different from her beauty. She also despises Luoyang's martial arts talent very much. She has done many things that make Luoyang embarrassed since she was a child.

"I have finished all the courses at Bailu Academy this year, and it's the same whether I go or not." Chen Wanjing smiled slightly and looked at Luoyang and said, "It's just that cousin, you suddenly became so diligent, which really surprised me."

Bailu Academy is another junior academy in Lieyuan City. It has strong strength and is only one line of difference from Qingsong Academy.

Luoyang stretched and said, "I'm bored and just come here to practice swords. Okay, cousin, you and Lin Chen need to practice counterattacks, right? I won't bother you."

He had no interest in talking to these two people, so he walked straight past them and left the martial arts training ground.

After a while, Chen Wanjing looked at the direction where Luoyang left, frowned and said, "Lin Chen, this waste actually practiced the "Luoying Feihua Sword" to the thirteenth move. I thought he could only practice the tenth move at most in his life."

Lin Chen is the son of the Luo Mansion's butler. He studied at Bailu Academy with Chen Wanjing. At this time, he smiled indifferently and said, "You are already a second-level student of Bailu Academy. Even if he practices the "Luoying Feihua Sword" to the last move, he will never be able to walk three rounds in your hands."

Chen Wanjing nodded disdainfully and said, "This waste has really thrown away the Luo family's face. If it weren't for not wanting to study with him in the same academy, how could I go to Bailu Academy?"

Originally, with the background of the Luo family, it was not a simple matter for her to enter Qingsong Academy. However, this waste in Luoyang is famous for being famous in Qingsong Academy. She doesn't want to be pointed at in the academy because of her cousin in Luoyang.

"Don't worry, this waste will not be able to stay in Lieyuan City for long." Lin Chen smiled in a silence and said, "This year is the last year he can stay in Qingsong Academy. As long as he passes the graduation test in three months, it will definitely become the biggest shame in Lieyuan City's history. At that time, it will definitely not be as good as the face to stay in Lieyuan City. Don't forget, how cold-blooded our city lord is, how could he be able to keep such a waste."

Chen Wanjing suddenly chuckled with a charming expression and said, "It's really impatient. She was renovated by Qingsong Academy as the lowest level 5 student. This is the first in the history of our Lieyuan City. As long as we drive away this waste in Luoyang, my grandfather will definitely cultivate me with all his strength."

"That's certain." Lin Chen's eyes flashed and he lowered his head.

......

When meeting Chen Wanjing and Lin Chen in the martial arts training ground, Luoyang felt a little unhappy because the Luoren Sect has always ignored his immediate descendants and is very alienated, so his status in the Luo Mansion is actually not high, and even the son of a housekeeper dares to look down on him.

Perhaps most people in the mansion have already believed that they cannot inherit the position of the city lord in the future, so although they still retain the last bit of respect on the surface, they actually do not take themselves seriously at all.

"But I can't inherit the position of the city lord, can Chen Wanjing be fine?"

Luoyang sneered in his heart. Chen Wanjing kept sarcastic and sarcastic at her, after all, it was because she had some small thoughts in her heart. But now that this body has changed to a soul, the script is not acting according to what she is in her heart.

There are also people in the Luo Mansion who have been secretly poisoning themselves, and sooner or later he will find out the truth about this matter.
Chapter completed!