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Chapter 48: Martial Artist

"Poof!" A golden shadow streaked across the sky.

"Huh!" Seeing the little tiger flying away, the big wolf and the spirit beasts let out a long breath, and the surrounding pressure also retreated as the little tiger left.

"You should go and recover from your injuries, I want to retreat!" The big wolf gave an order and left in a hurry.

Xiaohu roared and came to Lu Ming's side, and hurriedly took out the blood essence he had just snatched.

"Plop!" Lu Ming first fused five drops of the big wolf's blood essence into a drop the size of a pea, and then fused the remaining dozens of drops of blood essence.

Xiaohu pressed the two drops of fused soul blood towards Lu Ming's forehead!

"Ah!" The moment two drops of soul blood soaked into Lu Ming's forehead, Lu Ming's whole body twitched instantly, his whole body was blood red, his face was ashen, and his whole body curled up.

"What's the problem?" Xiaohu saw that Lu Ming's bones were deformed, his muscles were bulging, and his whole body was out of shape. He was a little scared. He was too anxious about Lu Ming's injuries and ignored all the soul blood that had entered Lu Ming's body.

the consequences he caused.

Lu Ming was sucked back by the soul blood, his whole body felt hot, and his bones and muscles gradually couldn't bear the violent backlash and began to break!

"Ah, ah!" Lu Ming couldn't bear the pain and began to roll on the ground. His bones had begun to melt, his muscles and bones were broken, and his whole body seemed to be roasted by real fire.

Xiaohu was helpless. Seeing how uncomfortable Lu Ming was, Xiaohu waved out a golden light and flew into Lu Ming's body without hesitation.

After this golden light entered, it merged with the two powers within Lu Ming's body, and confronted the powerful power erupted from the soul blood. In this constant confrontation between the strong and the weak, Lu Ming's body was used as a

A battlefield!

Fortunately, Lu Ming's body is strong, but even so, if this situation is not alleviated, I am afraid that he will be overwhelmed by these spiritual powers before long!

In half a stick of incense, Lu Ming's body had turned into a round ball of flesh, and even the blood vessels in his body had become several times thicker.

Lu Ming felt vaguely that he was almost on the verge of death.

At this moment, tears flowed from his eyes. He no longer struggled or rolled over, but he remembered the faces of his parents, Lu Yue, and his third uncle in his mind. He really wanted to see them again and see Lu Yue.

With Yue's lively and lovely smile, he wanted to reach out and take her hand, but unfortunately he couldn't lift it at all.

His eyes slowly closed.

"Alas! What a bold and ignorant child, to be so confused!" Just when Lu Ming closed his eyes in despair, an old voice sounded again. He was a little familiar with this voice, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

At this moment, the small sword heirloomed in Lu Ming's arms emitted a wave of spiritual power that was meaningless and penetrated into Lu Ming's Dantian. Even Xiaohu, who was standing next to Lu Ming, didn't notice it.

Just when Lu Ming was already despairing, an icy cold air gathered in his Dantian and began to spin around his Dantian at an accelerated rate.

The appearance of this cold air disrupted the tug-of-war between the other four spiritual energies and powers within Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming can no longer control his own spiritual power and strength now. The energy formed by the four forces has reached the spiritual power of a mid-level second-grade spiritual beast. This is definitely not something Lu Ming's body can bear.

"Hmph, it's up to you!" A blue cold air came from the tip of the little sword and hit Lu Ming's Dantian.

As soon as the blue cold energy entered Lu Ming's body, it rushed towards the four spiritual energy with great force, like a powerful force!

Blue cold air instantly surrounded these four spiritual energies, preparing to drag them out of Lu Ming's body.

"If it weren't for the fact that the little guy's body can't bear it, my cold air would be enough to make you get out of your body!"

"Huh? No, this kid seems to be about to break through, hehe! Not bad, not bad, then I will simply give you another chance."

As this cold air suppressed several strands of spiritual power in Lu Ming's body, Lu Ming's body no longer swelled and suffered severe pain, but gradually shrank back and returned to its normal body shape. After half a month, the little tiger even

It didn't even dare to look at Lu Ming with its eyelids. It was so helpless that its heart was about to fly out. It kept silently watching the changes in Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming's round body had returned to its normal state at this time, the redness all over his body slowly receded, and his face began to turn rosy.

Several strands of spiritual energy in his body were slowly decomposed by the cold air, and slowly flowed to the muscles, bones and flesh of Lu Ming's body, nourishing the severely damaged body.

Seeing that Lu Ming finally returned to normal, Xiaohu finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt comfortable. He no longer dared to pour spiritual energy into Lu Ming's body and sat silently at the entrance of the cave to protect him.

The comatose Lu Ming could not feel the pain in his body at this time. Instead, he felt like he was being reborn. Bai Sensen's bones began to grow again. The new blood began to emit the same golden light as the little tiger, but

It just looks a little light. The new meridians are more than twice as thick as the original meridians!

No one saw these, and Lu Ming couldn't feel them, but in his clear eyes, there was a faint outline of the moon, emitting a faint bright light, like moonlight.



It's half a moon again, and in a cave a hundred miles away from the Qingyun Sect's Spiritual Medicine Garden, a naked young man is sitting. His whole body is almost completely covered by a layer of viscous black liquid, leaving only two nostrils emitting evenly.

breathing.

He was Lu Ming. Xiaohu was confused by the changes that began to occur in Lu Ming half a month ago. Since Lu Ming's body began to improve, not only did his body begin to recover quickly, his wounds also began to heal, and his body continued to emit cracks.

With a crackling sound, his muscles began to grow rapidly, and even Lu Ming's hair stood on end!

What surprised Xiaohu even more was that he could vaguely feel the fluctuations of spiritual power around Lu Ming. This was a sign that he was about to break through. He was borrowing the energy of heaven and earth to recuperate himself. This required at least Level 2 or above.

Only practitioners who are cultivators can do it, only foundation builders or monks who are martial arts masters can do it, but Lu Ming can actually do it!

The little tiger stared at all this in stunned silence. It vaguely remembered that only when beasts reach the second level can they communicate with the world and the aura of the world for their own use, thereby tempering themselves, truly reborn, completely breaking away from their mortal bones, and embarking on the road of cultivation!

Then the monk should have reached the level of foundation building or martial artist!

When this happened to Lu Ming, there was only one possibility: Lu Ming was breaking through to the realm of a martial artist.

When Xiaohu thought of this, he didn't dare to be lazy. He hurried to the entrance of the cave, blocked it tightly, and then protected Lu Ming from the side.

The fluctuations in the spiritual power around Lu Ming became more and more intense, and even the little tiger beside him was also affected. This time, the little tiger had to stand dozens of feet away, quietly looking at the cave where Lu Ming was, unable to help himself.

Just after promotion, it is also a relatively weak time.

Slowly, one foot, two feet, five feet around Lu Ming... ten feet, twenty feet, fifty feet were all affected by spiritual power fluctuations. The spiritual power within the fifty feet range was at the entrance of the cave where Lu Ming was.

It circled continuously nearby, and finally formed a spiritual vortex several feet in size at the entrance of Lu Ming's cave.

Although Lu Ming has truly broken through to the realm of a martial artist, the rebirth of his bones, the expansion of his meridians, the renewal of his blood vessels, and the tempering of his skin and flesh all require tremendous spiritual power to nourish him. With the nourishment of spiritual power, Lu Ming's whole body was reborn at a rapid rate.

Getting more and more happy.

The majestic spiritual power alarmed the spiritual beasts within a hundred miles and wanted to gather here. This happened either because of the emergence of genius treasures or because of a strong person breaking through. Even though they knew there was danger, there were still many spiritual beasts.

The beast came here with a lucky mentality.

Xiaohu noticed something unusual, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he found that among these spirit beasts, there were only two or three second-grade junior spirit beasts among the troublesome first-grade spirit beasts.

"Hmph!" Little Tiger snorted coldly, trying to catch his brother's attention and seek death!

A majestic aura spread out to the surroundings. Some low-level spirit beasts immediately noticed the abnormality. They were overwhelmed by the aura and fell to the ground, crouching and not daring to move. Two or three second-level spirit beasts also noticed the aura.

They stayed where they were, not daring to act rashly.

This breath had a feeling that made their hearts tremble. They looked at the place where Xiaohu was in fear, not daring to move.

Half a stick of incense has passed. According to common sense, the surrounding spiritual power should weaken at this time, but it has not weakened at this time, and the momentum continues to increase faintly!

Xiaohu remembered that when it broke through, as a spiritual beast, its body was stronger than the monk's endurance, and it only lasted seven minutes of the incense stick. Could it be that Lu Ming's could last that long? Or maybe it was longer!

It took six minutes to hold the incense stick, but the spiritual power at this time still did not weaken. Instead, the range of the spiritual power fluctuation increased to sixty feet.

It’s time for seven minutes of incense sticks, and the range of spiritual power fluctuation is seventy feet!

"Can you still hold on?" Xiaohu couldn't help but look forward to it.

It doesn't have to worry about Lu Ming's life being in danger, because it has Lu Ming's soul blood, and it is almost connected by blood with Lu Ming.

"Is it time for the eight-point incense stick?" The range of spiritual power fluctuations has exceeded seventy feet and is about to reach seventy-five feet!

At this time, the spiritual power fluctuations stopped here and began to slowly shrink towards the cave where Lu Ming was, and the scope gradually decreased.

As the spiritual power recedes, the surrounding vegetation is revealed, now full of vitality and renewed.

But when Lu Ming is breaking through, other spiritual beasts or monks cannot enter this range, otherwise the spiritual power will increase exponentially until the entrant explodes and dies!

Therefore, seeing that there is enough spiritual energy, no one dares to act rashly. Who would risk his life just for the sake of a little spiritual energy?

"Roar! Ouch!" A tiger roar and a dragon roar pierced the sky.

"Hey, I'm looking forward to it. How good are you? It's a pity that I can't see it. I've spent so much time helping you this time. I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep again!" A very low voice came from Lu.

It came out from Ming's arms, and even Lu Ming himself couldn't hear it!

"Ouch!" Xiaohu roared and ran straight towards Lu Ming. He wanted to see what level Lu Ming had reached!


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