When the resonance between Can Jian and Lu Ming's internal energy reached a certain level, Lu Ming's fingerprints changed continuously. The resonance gradually followed an alternative pattern, constantly changing its own frequency of fluctuations. The fluctuation force was sometimes large and sometimes small.
The airflow in the room suddenly became chaotic, with some passing through, some hedging, and even a series of air explosions...
Lu Ming held up the remaining sword with his left hand, and with his right hand still resting on his left wrist, he softly shouted, "Stop!"
Buzz!
A powerful shock spread out, and then everything in the room seemed to be still. Only the broken sword was suspended in front of Lu Ming's chest, emitting waves of fluctuations alone. The kind of aloof aura that came from all over the world and dominated the world, as if
Like a god coming to the world, he is the sword that is the representative sword of Jianhen!
Lu Ming's thoughts changed, and the whole room came to life in an instant. The fluctuations of the true energy and the broken sword began to drive the fluctuations of the vitality of the world. The resonance generated by the three fluctuations gradually synchronized, and even the furniture and facilities in the room began to follow this.
The stocks fluctuated, miraculously producing the same resonance, gradually vibrating at the same frequency.
In Lu Ming's perception, the small world in the room is like a huge swordsmanship field. All the swordsmen are following the rhythm of the broken sword, buzzing...
At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth in the room and Lu Ming's body are like dye poured into a water glass. After a certain amount of fluctuation, they already exist on a common plane. There is me in you, and you in me.
Regardless of each other...
A large amount of heaven and earth energy, as if it could penetrate, directly entered Lu Ming's body, was circulated throughout the body by the high-speed meridians, and then entered the sword mark.
Originally, cultivators absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth, and after it circulates throughout the body through the meridians, it returns to the Dantian and is stored. This process of movement is the refining of true energy.
But Lu Ming has the sword marks. All the absorbed and refined Qi will be baptized by the sword marks before entering the dantian, just like the conscription before the war. They have to go through intensive training before returning to the dantian.
In the past eighteen years of cultivation, Lu Ming always imagined that one day he would get such a paradise, where his energy would be endless. However, now, the whole world is a paradise, and Lu Ming has definitely passed it.
Addiction makes your original wish come true.
"Huh?"
Lu Ming, who had been controlling the sword intention and the residual sword, was stunned for a moment, stared blankly at his Dantian and laughed: "This is not true energy, but an existence far more advanced than true energy... Really
The sword energy! It’s a bit interesting..."
The sword marks trigger the movement of the sword intent and draw the vitality of the world. The vitality enters the body and turns into true qi. After being refined by the sword marks, when it returns to the Dantian again, it has been condensed into pure sword energy! A sword filled with superior sword intent.
gas!
Such sword energy... Lu Ming frowned. Although he only has the energy of a Seven-Edged Swordsman now, the purity of this sword energy full of sword intent should be comparable to that of a great swordsman, right?
"It's a pity... it's a little less." Lu Ming frowned: "The energy is too little..."
Even at the level of a swordsman, it is just a sword energy, and this trace of my true energy contains a trace of sword energy. If I completely use this quality of true energy to fight Li Kun again, I will not be able to sway again.
Instead of using his wooden sword to cut it off directly, I could easily cut off his wrist and pierce his chest!
Even if I want to, I can use the sword intention contained in it to affect the opponent's sword!
However, this method will definitely not be very effective against an opponent who is too high-level because of the opponent's absolute strength. But even if there is a slight flaw, I will have hundreds of ways to kill him instantly!
No matter how small this quality of Qi is, it cannot be measured by quantity. The difference between quality and quantity is like the difference between diamonds and sand. A single word can make a huge difference!
Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh, if I had such sword energy after overcoming the tribulation, Dongfang Bai would definitely not be my opponent!
This trace of zhenqi containing the sword's intention made Lu Ming imagine a lot. Sometimes a smile would appear in the corner of his mouth involuntarily. It was actually a bit weird on his face that was so white and tender that it looked sickly!
Lu Ming does have a strong imagination, otherwise he would not have created such a unique way of cultivation on his own. However, fantasy has never been his strong point. If he thinks of it, he will do it. Only by trying it will he know whether it will succeed or not. After all, imagination is the key to success.
Adding action equals creation.
Lu Ming's mind was unified, he never stopped absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and started to speed up again...
In the courtyard, Qing'er came up with the concoction, a cautious look on her face. This was a habit developed during this period, because the young master could not tell when he would be practicing and could not be disturbed.
Moreover, not only did the young master defeat a very powerful swordsman today, when he came back, he didn't even go to places like Jubaozhai or Huiying Tower on the way, but went straight into the house when he got home...
"As expected, I'm practicing." Qing'er clenched her fists, secretly encouraged herself, and quietly retreated.
It was already past noon as the sun turned to the west.
In the room, Lu Ming seemed to have become a small black hole. The powerful sword power continuously tore the vitality of heaven and earth into the room, supplying the young man who was devouring vitality crazily.
"call--!"
Lu Ming made a finger mark to withdraw his power, and then exhaled a long breath. When he opened his black eyes, his face looked a little helpless.
"well!"
It has been nearly three hours since he has practiced. After the absorbed energy circulates in the meridians, it no longer enters the sword marks or Dantian, but disappears on its own. Lu Ming shook his head helplessly and murmured.
: "In today's realm, the Dantian is so big, I'm really full of energy."
"However, in less than three hours, the zhenqi that took three days to accumulate was filled up. Although it is still in the realm of seven-edged swordsman, it is not far from the eight-edged swordsman. At this speed, I'm afraid
No one will believe it."
Lu Ming frowned. In his memory, just a few days after Lu Ming entered the realm of Seven-Edged Swordsman, he fought against Jin Minghao.
"If we increase our strength at this speed, we can easily kill Jin Minghao in less than half a year!"
Lu Ming's brows exuded a heroic aura. In the past, when he was on Earth, he used his sword to gather his sword intention and pull out his spiritual energy for cultivation. His speed was no longer slow. Now that he is cultivating with the sword marks condensed from the ten famous swords, if he lets it go again,
On earth, I'm afraid it can only be used to describe it.
"If cultivation is distinguished by acquired and innate skills on earth, using sword marks to practice until you break through innate skills again may shorten the time by half!
Lu Ming checked his dantian and sighed excitedly, "Now, every strand of my true energy contains a trace of sword intent, and it has become an extremely pure fine gold sword energy. Li Kun's red gilded sword sword energy is comparable to it."
Up, it can be said to be the difference between bricks and steel!"
Lu Ming jumped off the chair and stretched hard, his joints crackling all over his body. Although his legs were still a little sore and numb due to meditating for a long time, it didn't matter if he could possess sword energy.
After a pleasant sip of herbal tea, Lu Ming was in a good mood. He calculated that it was time to eat. He felt his stomach and found that he was really hungry after not eating for half a day. After all, given Lu Ming's current state, he still couldn't meet the basic needs of his body.
Ignored.
It's just that no one can imagine what kind of explosive power and persistence is hidden under this indifferent white face.
After leaving the door, Lu Ming went straight to the living room. This was a rule set by Lu Tianlin. The family should have a meal together and chat, so that they could better communicate with each other and get closer.
After walking for three minutes, they turned a detour of nearly 100 meters, and the living room that could accommodate nearly a hundred people for dining or meetings appeared in front of them. He knocked on the door gently, and Lu Ming pushed the door open and entered.
The hall is extremely spacious, and the decoration is gorgeous and full of charm. As soon as you see it, you will feel that this family is extremely wealthy, but it does not look like a nouveau riche.
However, on Lu Ming's indifferent face, his eyebrows wrinkled unknown to anyone. Unexpectedly, the hall was completely dark and full of people at this moment.
Sitting in the upper position is his father, Lu Tianlin, and several family elders. They are all very old and have taken care of themselves at home. However, my father is used to communicating a lot with his elders, so he often invites them here for tea and meals, which is very respectful.
On both sides of the long square table in the middle of the hall, on one side sat his own clansmen, with slightly confused expressions on their faces, on the other side...
That cold and proud look is still unique. Even the figures of No. 100 people can't overwhelm her. She is actually the one she has interacted with in the morning, Xuemei!
Next to her were Jin Minghao and other followers, as well as a few unknown elders. Judging by their looks and aura, they should all be people who have been in high positions for a long time.
"Father." Lu Ming saluted Lu Tianlin.
"Tomorrow, you are here just in time. This is our Tiandu City Guardian, Mr. Wu Guangzhen."
Lu Tianlin proudly stretched out his hand and introduced a burly middle-aged man with a square face: "Master Wu, when he was hunting important criminals in the city, he took the time to come to my Lu family. Tomorrow, you will have to get closer to Master Wu in the future."
yes!"
Lu Tianlin's tone was not very kind, and he suppressed his anger in his heart due to the quality he had cultivated over the years. You, Wu Guangzhen, brought so many people to my house at this time, do you mean that I am harboring them and committing a crime? It is really unreasonable!
Lu Ming nodded lightly. It seemed that in his father's eyes, this city guard was just like himself, a junior.
Lu Ming ignored Wu Guangzhen's embarrassed smile, turned to look at Xuemei, and said, "What brings you to my house?"
A look of slight surprise suddenly appeared on Xuemei's usually cold face. This good-for-nothing would no longer see her like he saw his master's pug like before. This would definitely never happen again.
But when he saw himself in his home, he should be very surprised and ask, 'Why are you here?' or 'When did you come?'! Now it's 'What's the matter with you?', just like him
If you knew I was here, there must be something going on.
Especially his expression and tone were so calm, as if he had erased all traces of himself from his world!