Another person, Jian Sheng, also agreed: "That's right, we sleep here every day, and we live a day that people should live, isn't it just for the sake of success? Now we have such an opportunity to take the saint over.
, send it out and then receive attention from Jiantang that he has never before. Everything is that simple...
For a moment, the swordsmen chased Li Zhennan one after another. The Jiansheng, who was maintaining the principle at the beginning, frowned. He suddenly held the sword in his hand tightly and followed.
Li Zhennan laughed secretly. If they could give up such a good opportunity, it would be really stupid. A wise choice is where the surname is! Besides, if someone chooses to quit, it is absolutely impossible for him to walk out alive and try.
A place of refining!
Watching the psychic bird fly away from afar, Lu Ming silently remembered its flight direction. With its existence, no matter what he is doing now, he is actually on the passive side. Lu Ming wrinkled
I frowned, this feeling was very bad. It seemed that I had to find a good place, preferably a place with natural traps such as quicksand to rest.
If it was Lu Ming himself, he only needed to find a quicksand, bury himself for a few days, and slowly cultivate and restore his sword energy. However, the lonely wolf in the past had a team, and they were all worthy of making friends.
This point is that no matter what, Lu Ming will not give up anyone. He does not allow such a thing to happen. Although his body was a little unprecedentedly tired and weak, he still stood silently on a high ground and looked around.
.
"We urgently need a good resting place now." Zhuo Ligetu's clothes were covered with, standing beside Lu Ming, and said: "It is best to be a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and has a quick escape route. After all, we all are all
I was already injured. After all this trouble, each of them had no combat power. If I faced the battle, it would be difficult to defeat!"
Even the friends from outside the border who have always been optimistic are worried about this. Everyone is well aware of their physical conditions and combat power. Moreover, after a battle just now, Leng Jian began to weaken again, and obviously he had exhausted some toxins, although Lu
It is said that it can detoxify and let you live longer. However, if there is danger, taking poison to restore combat power is not a problem. It is just that the other party is already fully aware of people like him. If there is danger, I am afraid that he will not be able to solve any problem alone.
Leng Jian frowned and took out a pill, but Lu Ming directly took it over and threw it away.
Lu Ming certainly knew what Leng Jian was thinking, and ignored him at this moment, so he walked to the Saint of the Sword Hall and said indifferently: "We will recover as soon as possible, and then I will send you out of this place immediately and return to it.
Go to Jiantang.”
However, to everyone's surprise, the Saint shook her head firmly and said, "I will not leave here for the time being."
"Don't leave?" Zhuo Ligetu frowned: "Why are you staying here? Do you still want to go back to the altar and wait for the ghost swordsman to sacrifice you blood?"
"No..." The saint shook his head again, and his thin eyebrows also frowned. No matter what purpose these Jiansheng wanted to save him, they were all their benefactors. The kindness of saving his life should be repaid in the spring, but he
Although she is still a saint, she has nothing in her hands. The key is that these people are very good, don’t speak much, but they have a tacit understanding. They are very rare swordsmen. In this way, I can’t make anything empty promises
.
Things have developed to this point, and it is even more impossible for me to survive alone in my current state.
She hesitated for a while before saying, "A year ago, I came here and found a sword treasure."
"Sword Treasure?" Not only Zhuo Ligetu, but also Lu Ming was also attracted to the attention. Things that can be called Sword Treasure by the Saint of the Sword Hall are definitely not bad.
The Saint nodded: "Yes, I found a finger of the sword madman a year ago, but before I could take it out, I was surrounded by the ghost swordsman, and it has been like this since then."
"But, haven't the Ghost Swordsmen always wanted to resurrect the Sword Madman? Haven't they collected the skeletons of Qi Jian Madman?" Qing'er frowned.
"It's like this. The bones of the sword madman have never been collected completely, otherwise I might not have lived now." The saint smiled bitterly: "But I did find this finger with my own eyes, and no one knows it anymore,
Even the ghost swordsman was not found."
"That sword madman's finger is definitely much stronger than the sword relics condensed by a sword master. Your luck is really good." Nangong Huajian's proud face was inevitably a little envious. This opportunity is definitely
It can be encountered but hard to find.
"When I am the best of luck, it is actually now." The saint sat dullly on the ground, with the smile on her face and the joy of seeing the sun again.
Lu Ming smiled calmly. The sword madman was the most powerful sword saint of the Empire back then. In addition to his huge power, his finger should also have a lot of information. Judging from the current performance of the ghost swordsmen
They did not have all the information about the sword castle, which is the biggest sword treasure!
However, the fingers that completely surpass the sword master's level sword relics will be of great help to others, especially the Cold Sword. With this power, it will save a lot of trouble to drive away the toxins on him.
"If there is such a good thing, you can't leave." Zhuoligetu rubbed his chin: "But if we stay here like this, we will only be beaten!"
Ouyang Luo suddenly said: "Actually, we have one of the most favorable conditions here now, that is, we don't know if we can use it."
"You said she?" Lu Ming looked at the Saint.
"That's right, her sword realm is even higher than that of Nangong Huajian. If the seal on her body can be removed, we don't need to worry about anything at the moment." Ouyang Luo said calmly: "Just check it for her,
See if there is hope of lifting the seal.”
"Yes." Lu Ming nodded lightly, reached out and put his hand on the saint's wrist. A trace of true energy swam into the saint's body with his mind.
The saint's body trembled suddenly, and he clearly felt his entry point, and he avoided the rebound and encirclement of the sealing power in his body very sharply. However, the sealing power was personally given by the Ghost Swordsman High Priest,
He doesn't even have the ability to resist at all, how could he avoid it?
The saint was surprised. She had tried all the ways to escape and escape in the past year, but in front of this sealing power, she was as small as an ant standing in front of an elephant, and this boy, his
The power has actually been explored inside his dantian.
But he had just used a little bit of true energy, but he was able to enter the deepest part of his dantian. How did he do it? The saint was so surprised that he was extremely surprised.
Feeling the saint's astonished eyes staring at him tightly, Lu Ming shook his head calmly: "It's not possible to untie it for the time being."
"For the time being?" The saint was shocked again.
"Yes, I only have such a trace of true energy now. If I want to untie the seal, my strength is not enough." Lu Ming shook his head again. This seal is like a cumbersome lock, but no matter how complicated the lock is, the principle is still
They are all the same, and it is impossible to escape the concept of locking.
I remember that during the Killer Sect, a thief king once said that if I could lurk in front of the safe of a president of a country, just give me a leek and I could open the lock.
Lu Ming was speechless at the time, but when he had the sword marks, these things could indeed become reality. But the problem now is that he could clearly bypass all the cumbersome seals and find the point comparable to the lock core.
But my strength is not enough, and I have to wait until I recover before I can unlock the lock.
Zhuo Lige stood up and walked back and forth with his long legs apart: "It's not cheap for others to have such a good thing. We must think of a solution that has the best of both worlds. I think we must first
Transfer, at least those people cannot find us for a while…”
"Why do you want to leave?" Nangong Huajian reached out and touched the sleeve tube, then opened his fingers, and a shiny sword magic bead leaked out. He smiled proudly: "Before I entered here,
The family asked someone to buy a lot of sword demon beads, but unfortunately there is only one that is purified. Everyone can absorb it and restore some strength. I haven't found the spirit deprived master to purify the rest, and those spirit deprived masters are almost all
Among the big sects, they are really arrogant, and I don’t want to see their faces at all. After I finish the trial, I think there will be a spiritual master who will come to me on his own initiative."
Lu Ming looked at the sword demon bead in his hand. It was purified, but there were not many impurities. It can be seen that the spirit-removing master carefully removed the impurities, so he said, "That's easy to deal with, everyone, let's take this sword first."
The demon beads have been absorbed and restored to their self-protection strength. When you have time, I will purify your sword demon beads."
"You?" The proud smile on Nangong Huajian's face suddenly solidified. Can't you? Every spirit master is a useless man in the swordsmanship. His physical condition is a little bad, and he can blow them down with a little wind. As long as he has the ability to get rid of the wind, he can only get rid of the wind.
The spiritual master's sect once protected them more than the sword disciples, but how could Lu Ming have the physique of a spirit master?
Nangong Huajian's thoughts returned to the present since he saw Lu Ming. What is certain is that his combat power is very powerful in his realm, but his perception ability is very strong. Generally speaking, perception
The powerful swordsmen almost all exist among thieves. They have poor combat power and are timid. They rely on their outstanding perception to avoid everything and then achieve their own goals. This has almost subverted common sense.
Of course, people like Zhuoligetu have the same ability. He relies on the intuition he cultivated in the dangerous environment outside the Great Wall, but Lu Ming is obviously a novice! (To be continued.)