The old sword master walked up to Lu Ming with a smile, stretched out his hand and took out a small jade box from his sleeve, and said: "Lu Ming, I don't have anything to take out as an old man, and now I have this one with me.
This Nine-turn Vitality Pill is just my little thought."
"Nine Transformations Vitality Pill?"
The brows of many old men in the room jumped again and again. This elixir not only has a powerful effect in recovering injuries, but can also quickly replenish infuriating energy. Whether it is during a battle or after a battle, it is a good way to restore the body and fight.
The powerful elixir is the treasure of Zhenyao Sect, a sect that is famous for its elixirs all over the world!
And its scarcity can even be compared to that of the Sword Master. It can be said that it is the most coveted elixir for every swordsman, and it is also the last to buy!
The old men suddenly realized that their grandsons had been brought to such an extent, so what was a pill?
However, the old men were very conspicuous and did not tell the scarcity of the elixir. If they did, I am afraid that Lu Ming would never accept it.
Sword Master Zhenyu and Mei Lian were obviously shocked by Sima Sword Master's handiwork, but they did not stop him. After all, Lu Ming's injury was too serious, and even this kind of elixir had very limited effect.
At a glance, Lu Ming saw the energy of heaven and earth contained in this elixir, as well as various rare and precious medicinal powers. He glanced at Sima Sword Master and saw that the latter's attitude was very sincere. Lu Ming accepted it without any pretense.
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However, what Lu Ming didn't expect was that just after receiving the elixir from Sword Master Sima, the other old men immediately took out the elixirs from the bottom of the box and sent them all over.
It seems that they are all afraid that if they don't accept it, the relationship will be ruined! Lu Ming smiled bitterly and accepted the elixirs from the old people one by one, only to see the relief in their eyes.
Sword Master Sima didn't let out a sigh of relief until he sat down next to Sword Master Zhenyu. Although a pill was nothing, it made him feel a lot more relaxed. Otherwise, it would all be his fault to Lu Ming. The old man
He smiled happily and started chatting with the old people again.
Lu Ming and the others simply said goodbye to the old men and returned to the room. Lu Ming could clearly sense the goodwill of the old men. However, he had not repaired himself properly during this period of time and had obvious injuries in his body.
There are countless hidden injuries, which must be treated as soon as possible.
Lu Ming made a large tub, filled it with hot water, and put a few pills that had the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis into it. Lu Ming also stepped in, and his whole body sank directly to the bottom of the tub.
Lu Ming has his own clear treatment plan in his mind, but it takes time. This time really takes a long time. As for the injuries of Leng Jian and the others, Lu Ming will let them recover on their own for the time being. After all, if his injuries cannot recover well,
, he would not be able to devote all his energy to helping his brothers heal.
The brothers all knew that Lu Ming was rigorous in his work, so they all went back to the guest room to rest. They had not enjoyed such a good resting place for a long time, so they all fell into the deepest sleep after a while.
Wow. Lu Ming stood up slowly, took a deep breath, glanced at the black sky outside the window, closed his eyes, and began to use the power of the sword marks to slowly mobilize the energy throughout his body.
Under Lu Ming's deliberate drive, the true energy was like a thread drawn from a cocoon, thin and long, slowly traveling through the meridians of the body, carrying away the congestion and injuries that needed to be removed. Then it was washed and baptized by the sword marks.
, restored to the purest true energy.
After a while, traces of black blood began to ooze from Lu Ming's body. Even in the potion, these blood lines dissipated very slowly.
The congestion accumulated from these hidden wounds in the body was very sticky, and it took Lu Ming a lot of effort to expel it, but under his precise control, he was able to force it out.
However, this is only the initial stage.
But thankfully, after I reached the realm of a swordsman, I no longer had to worry about drug residues when taking elixirs, because the swordsman's already huge sword energy was enough to remove all the residues from the body.
Lu Ming silently calculated and found that in the innate realm on earth, the power is similar to that of a swordsman, but it is already the limit there, and this is only the starting point of the master's journey.
Lu Ming has already tasted a lot of the differences and commonalities between the two worlds of swordsmanship, and their swordsmanship has also begun to merge. However, it will take a long time to fully understand the rules of swordsmanship and fully integrate them.
Lu Ming knew that no matter who he was, his knowledge and understanding of kendo were all viewed from a personal perspective. There was no way there could be a textbook, so he could only improve himself one step further and see clearly one step before he could integrate it.
This is not something that can be rushed. Just like the injuries on my body now, the healing of the hidden wounds and the recovery of the meridians are the most troublesome things.
Lu Ming knew his body very well. Baer Hu was very powerful. Although the sword marks absorbed all the sword energy that invaded his body, in the process, his sword energy had already caused some damage to his body.
Lu Ming estimated that the recovery period would be two years.
This is already a conservative estimate. If not treated properly, I am afraid that this hidden injury may last for more than ten years, or even decades. After all, the old sword master is the best example.
The blood line is slowly rising, and the potion in the bathtub is slowly falling. These medicines, which are rich in the pure essence of heaven and earth, are desperately fighting against the injury. And Lu Ming's current limbs are full of bones, and the eight extraordinary meridians are
There are such battles everywhere. It can be said that Lu Ming's body is a huge battlefield.
Because of the existence of the sword mark, Lu Mingze became the commander of this war.
Time passed like this little by little. Although the war inside his body made Lu Ming's life very hard, at dawn, he still felt that time passed too fast.
"Time, you can never catch it..."
Lu Ming sighed softly, jumped lightly in the water, and with a splash, he was already standing beside the bed, raising his hands and putting on his clothes. His face revealed an unprecedented perseverance: "If I am strong enough, then
One day must cut off time and space, and I want to enjoy enough time!"
This seemingly boring life for ordinary people has become an absolute luxury for Lu Ming. The bathtub where Lu Ming spent the night has turned black and red, exuding a bloody smell.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and opened the door to the inner bedroom. He saw Mei Lian meditating on the bedside. There was a heavy look of melancholy on her face. Although she tried her best to hide it, she could not escape Lu Ming's eyes.
On the wall in front of her, there were still a few traces of blood that could not be detected.
Lu Ming could see that the true energy in her body was actually very chaotic, like a small storm that could not be calmed down at all.
Lu Ming frowned and stepped forward quickly, reaching out to grab Mei Lian's wrist. A trace of sword mark power suddenly penetrated into her body, pulling her chaotic Qi, and she was on the right track in an instant.
Mei Lian suddenly felt relaxed all over her body. The energy that had been difficult to control recently came under Lu Ming's hand, and she immediately came under control and became very submissive. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
As soon as Lu Ming came back yesterday, he kept busy with things. It wasn't until she saw him eating the food she cooked that Mei Lian felt that Lu Ming belonged to her.
It's just a woman. As a wife, a woman should run the whole family silently behind the scenes, not let the man worry, and occasionally give him some help. Only such a woman is qualified. This is how Mei Lian will give herself in the future.
The road is defined.
Looking at the smile on Mei Lian's face, Lu Ming felt sad. For his lover, he had given too little care. He gently held Mei Lian's shoulders and said softly: "You don't have to do anything for me.
Worry that your man will not die."
Meilian nodded obediently, put her head on Lu Ming's chest, and worked hard to get into a comfortable position. As long as she held this man, Meilian would feel at ease, but unknowingly, she had
Took a nap.
Lu Ming sighed softly. After the process was completed, he would take Mei Lian back to his hometown and spend a good time with her in peace.
Lu Ming was originally an iron-blooded killer and was known for his ruthlessness in dealing with others. However, when he recalled his father, Qing'er, Meilian, his son, and even the elders in his family, his heart softened unconsciously.
But what Lu Ming knows better is that even for his family, friends, and brothers, he cannot stop his pursuit of kendo, because while he has gained family, friendship, and love, he has also gained responsibility.
Lu Ming gently stroked Mei Lian's long, silky hair, feeling her breathing gradually becoming evener. A smile appeared on her hard-lined face, and he lowered his head and kissed her gently.
"Lu Ming! Come out!"
"Fight as you want, I'll just accompany you. You can yell whatever you want. Don't you know that brother Lu Ming is recovering from his injuries?" This was the voice of Zhuo Ligetu.
"Where did you come from, rude boy? It's not your turn to speak here!" The woman's voice was very sharp: "Isn't Lu Ming capable? Isn't he already a swordsman? Hasn't he challenged many saints in succession? I'm eight
Saint Gao Meifeng can't swallow this breath. I also entered the realm of swordsman a month ago. Today, I am here to challenge Lu Ming, a veteran swordsman! What? Doesn't he dare to come out now? What about his arrogant behavior before?
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Untimely sounds always appear when people are most affectionate. Lu Ming frowned slightly, but still completed the kiss.
Meilian jumped up like a frightened bird and looked directly out the window, a pair of beautiful eyes with a touch of ice. She knew how serious Lu Ming's injuries were, and she also knew how dangerous this voice was. This was simply a challenge to Meilian.
The bottom line!
Lu Ming patted her shoulder a few times, "It's okay, I'll just go out and take a look."