Chapter Thirty: The Promise of the Yuejin Four Frontiers
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When his father Lu Tianlin and the old housekeeper heard Lu Ming's indifferent but determined voice, they were all shocked. Lu Tianlin even thought immediately that only with this courage and will can the Lu family's industry continue to expand, and this is my son, Lu Tianlin.
The housekeeper looked at the child he had watched grow up, and nodded with appreciation and relief. It is really not easy for the young master to have the courage and growth he has today!
"Alas! It's a pity that it's too late!" The old housekeeper stamped his feet vigorously, but he couldn't vent the hatred in his heart. Xuemei, this witch, has caused great harm to my Lu family!
Lu Tianlin sighed: "Ming'er, my father knows what you want, but in one month, it will be the registration time for the sword competition. If you want to register, the prerequisite is that there must be an immediate relative in the family who is a swordsman! We can't!"
Lu Tianlin's tone was calm, but he couldn't help but shake his head in his heart. Ming'er's momentum has indeed changed, but he is the Seven-Edged Swordsman, and it is too late. Even in the history of the Sword Qi Continent, there is absolutely no sword that has been upgraded to four-edged swords in a month.
Well, this is simply impossible.
"It's impossible to be promoted to the top four in one month. Even a famous sect like the Holy Sword Sect would definitely shake its head after hearing this, right?" The old housekeeper shook his head and thought to himself.
"One month, right?" Lu Ming said calmly: "Okay! It will take me one month, and when the time comes to sign up, I will definitely become a swordsman and let my family sign up smoothly!"
"Young Master, it's a good thing to be motivated!" The old butler nodded happily, and then quickly advised: "Although I am old and don't understand the sword realm, I still know that you must be steady and steady in your cultivation. If you make a mistake,
There are three advantages and two disadvantages to being possessed by a demon, so all the efforts I have made will be in vain before I receive the results!"
Lu Tianlin is also satisfied with his son's progress. He has been learning the most orthodox training methods in the Sword Academy. It is impossible for him to become obsessed, but if he wants to advance to the fourth level, it is really impossible.
"Ming'er, you are only sixteen years old now and are still a child. Don't put so much pressure on yourself." Lu Tianlin patted Lu Ming's shoulder and comforted him: "As for the matter of advancing to the nobility, don't worry.
Everything is arranged by father, and what you have to do now is to practice with peace of mind and solidly."
Lu Ming didn't argue with his family, he just nodded and reassured his father, told him to have a good rest, and returned to his room.
Lying on his spacious and luxurious bed, Lu Ming never felt sleepy. This body had left many things behind. Even with his ordinary state of mind pursuing the highest realm of swordsmanship, he could not calm down for a long time.
It is indeed difficult to advance to level four in a month, but as long as you have a goal, it is fine. If you are like Lu Ming, you don't even know why you are alive, and you will definitely be confused when things happen.
Lu Ming sat up cross-legged on the big bed, consolidating the energy that had just entered the realm of Eight-Edge Swordsman.
"Sword Intent, only the true Qi that contains Sword Intent can be called Sword Intent..."
Lu Ming thought about it. Even if the swords used by some famous predecessors were buried in the soil for thousands of years, they would still contain the sword's intention after being unearthed. Even the soil would retain the sword's intention, just like a strong will, warning passers-by.
, this is my territory.
Moreover, the training location I once chose in the back mountain of the underworld is the place where predecessors left the sword intention. Needless to say, there are benefits. However, the entire underworld, including Dongfang Bai, has no
A man discovered that there was sword intent here.
Later, I visited some famous mountains and ancient temples. There used to be famous sword sects there. Although they were in decline, there were still many successors. However, I found that they were all swordsmen, but they could not feel the existence of sword intention at all.
. Even if the place where the sword intention is retained is within the scope of the sect, they still can't feel it. They only know that this place was once a treasured training ground for a certain senior.
There used to be people who practiced in these places, but they would be subtly affected by the sword's intention without knowing it, and they would go crazy.
"The sword in their hands is nothing more than a tool for fighting, a tool for killing, and a tool for gaining fame and fortune." Lu Ming shook his head gently, "They don't understand swords at all! They can only experience and understand with their heart and treat each other with affection.
Only people who understand swords can understand the meaning of the sword, extract the meaning of the sword, and temper the sword energy!"
"So, the Sword Qi Continent has a history of thousands of years. Each Sword Academy has its own heritage. Over the thousands of years, generations of students have started practicing as sword apprentices until they graduate. Everyone wants to leave a little souvenir when they graduate.
, to prove that they existed, and in the Sword Qi Continent, they should have left a little bit of their sword intention in the Sword Academy intentionally or unintentionally. Just like the graduation photos on earth, or someone with active ideas.
The guy left a 'so-and-so came here for a visit'."
Lu Ming thought about this and made a decision, "In order to quickly improve your strength, you must go to the Sword Academy to feel and absorb the sword's intention."
After a night of silence, it was dawn.
Lu Ming ate some breakfast casually at home, went to see Qing'er's injury, and found out that it was not serious, so he hurried to the Sword Academy. One month is not short, but it is not long. Three months
Ten days, level four, what I lack most now is time.
"Senior Jin, are you saying that Lu Ming, that good-for-nothing, is sorry for Senior Xuemei? He bullied Senior?"
"Yes, senior, what exactly happened? What did that loser do to senior?"
At the entrance of the sword academy, seven or eight first-year swordsmen were following Jin Minghao, with expressions of complete surprise on their faces.
Seeing that everyone around him was curious and angry, Jin Minghao sighed heavily, shook his head and said: "I can't say the specific thing, and don't ask about it. Knowing it may not be a good thing. But what I can say is, Lu
There was hatred between Ming and his senior. He felt sorry for Xuemei. The Lu family was afraid that the situation would escalate, so they went directly to the city guard to come forward. The city guard was an official. How could we afford to offend Xuemei?
well!"
Jin Minghao looked like he was hesitating to speak, and sighed deeply again. This action immediately caused a cold snort from the people around him.
"Hmph! Lu Ming is just a loser who relies on his own money. I don't know how many benefits the Lu family has given to the city guard this time. After all, money can make all the difference!"
"If this good-for-nothing prodigal dares to bully the goddess in my heart, I will destroy him directly!"
The heat was almost over. Jin Minghao walked with a solemn expression, but he was secretly calculating in his heart. Lu Ming, a loser, beat him half to death with one move last time, which was not enough for him to take action. Moreover, many people said that he had
Even though we have an appointment for half a year, I don't want to see him even for a single day.
The first-year rookie swordsmen around her are all very impulsive, and they will blindly believe rumors. The most important thing is that many of them like Xuemei. As long as they hear that Lu Ming is sorry for her, someone will definitely find trouble.
With that useless seven-edged swordsman level, you can just go to an eight-edged or nine-edged swordsman. That way you will save a lot of things.
"Alas!" Jin Minghao shook his head helplessly, and hit the wall next to him as if he had nowhere to vent his anger. "I am in the second grade, and my level is still too high. If I take action, people will definitely say that I bully him.
You're useless, besides, the Sword Academy won't allow me to fight him for the time being, so I can only swallow this bad breath for the time being."
"Senior Jin, why have you forgotten that we are all in the first grade?" A short, smart-looking swordsman in a blue robe said, "Although Lu Ming and I are not in the same class, we are in the same class.
I have long disliked him, yet he still dares to bully Senior Xuemei, he is just looking for a beating!"
"He Fei is right. That day I saw my senior sister asking for a broken sword in his hand, but he refused. What a good person this senior sister is, but this kid just doesn't know what's good or bad!"
"Forget it, I have no choice but to go to class." Jin Minghao shook his head helplessly and walked away quickly.
As soon as Jin Minghao walked more than ten meters, several swordsmen followed him: "Senior Jin, what did you say to them just now?"
"Oh! I get angry when I mention this matter. Lu Ming is sorry for Senior Xuemei..."
At this moment, Lu Ming is walking in the garden in the sword courtyard. This garden is not big, but the architecture is extremely exquisite. It has rockeries, green shades, small lakes, and springs. But the most important thing is that there is a spring beside the spring.
A large sharpened whetstone. Judging from the severely dented marks on the whetstone, countless people had sharpened their swords here.
Lu Ming came here because he wanted to know where the sword intention contained in the sword courtyard was more present. When he came here, the reaction of the sword marks was the strongest.
However, Lu Ming is not in a hurry to practice immediately. He wants to use half a day to mark all the places with strong sword intent in his memory, which will save a lot of time in the future.
"Where is Lu Ming!"
"This guy is actually leisurely strolling around the garden. I just saw Senior Xuemei coming to ask for leave with red circles under her eyes? Just look at this guy's pretty face, you know he is full of evil, but he can still do good things?"
"This loser actually dares to bully the purest goddess in my heart. Come on, come with me and settle the score with him!"
Lu Ming was carefully savoring the meaning contained in the sword meaning here. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and looked at the small bridge in the distance. Six swordsmen, headed by a boy in blue shirt, were running towards him quickly, holding everything in their hands.
Please come out with Kaifengjian.
When the swordsmen with angry faces saw Lu Ming looking towards them, they all shouted, "Don't run, stop here, a man, if you dare to do bad things, you must do it..."
Lu Ming looked at these swordsmen indifferently and said calmly: "Does this young master need to run away? They are a bunch of losers."
"What? What did you just say? Tell me again!"
The swordsmen who came over suddenly became furious and were called useless. Wouldn't that mean they were worse than useless?