Lu Ming's face straightened up, and there was a stern expression on his brows. The former owner of this body was not worthy of using a sword at all. As a true swordsman, apart from family affection, he should give up his sword for nothing else!
"Master, it's time to take the concoction."
Qing'er changed the tea tray and walked gently with small steps. Seeing Lu Ming's indifferent expression, her heart hurt. The young master was really sad.
Then, Qing'er's pretty little face had a sweet smile, as if she wanted her young master to see all the good things.
Lu Ming frowned slightly, and the memory came to him instantly. It turned out that this so-called concoction was taken by the owner of this body every day since he was eight years old. Its main effect is to strengthen the muscles and bones, and it also slightly relaxes the meridians and unblocks the meridians.
effect.
Lu Ming was relieved. No wonder the body, whose hands, feet, and skin were all grown up in a greenhouse, had a good foundation. I guess some of it was the effect of this concoction.
However, Lu Ming also discovered in his memory that the owner of this body had never given up on practicing, and had never even missed a class. It could be said that he practiced step by step and practiced seriously.
However, compared to Lu Ming now, it was like being on vacation! Then he grabbed the cup, drank it all in one gulp, clicked his lips a few times, and frowned, it was indeed very bitter.
But in Qing'er's view, this is absolutely unbelievable. Every time the young master takes medicine, she has to feed him one spoonful at a time. In many cases, sugar is added. After all, taking this medicine can be compared with swallowing fire.
…
Oh my god! The young master is so awesome today!
What a good young master, it’s hard to find him even with a lantern, so Xue Mei still dares to live up to the young master’s wishes, it’s so unbelievable!
Qing'er blinked her big playful eyes: "Master, what happened is over. Everyone can clearly see the nature of Xuemei. Although she is very proud now, if she wants to find someone to marry in the future, I'm afraid you
The old men behind the young masters in the Sword Academy would not agree. Who would marry a vicious-hearted woman? Besides, there are so many good women in the world. With the young master’s talents and family, what kind of woman do you want to find?
Can't find her? So the young master must not be sad for her, step on her under his feet, and the young master can see a more beautiful scenery in the distance."
The corner of Lu Ming's mouth moved. He had his own views and practices as a swordsman on the worldly aspect, so he never cared about such things.
Qing'er saw that Lu Ming didn't take it seriously at all and was still going his own way. Her pretty nose wrinkled and she had no choice but to walk out softly: "Alas!"
Lu Ming tilted his head and heard Qing'er let out a long sigh as she just left the house. Maybe she thought she couldn't hear it anymore.
"Hey! Sister Qing'er, you should be happy that the young master has woken up. Why are you sighing? Is it because the young master refuses to take the concoction? Isn't my sister Qing'er usually the most resourceful?"
"Xinlian, you still dare to make fun of me at this time?" Qing'er sighed again and said: "The young master has been very generous since he entered the Sword Academy. He will rescue anyone who is in need of money as soon as possible, and he never
It doesn’t matter whether he repays it or not. Although he has only stayed at the Sword Academy for a year, many people have already received financial support from him, and his popularity is very good."
"Yes!" Xinlian grabbed Qing'er's hand, with worry on her face: "Our young master usually cheers and crowds, and those people all support him, but something really happened to the young master. It's been three days.
, not only did no one come to visit, I also heard that many people have announced that they have drawn a clear line with the young master and gone to that Jin Minghao side, which is really annoying."
Qing'er's face turned pale with anger, but she still didn't forget to lift her little feet and glance at Lu Ming along the window. Seeing that he was still silent, she turned to Xinlian and gritted her teeth and said: "It's all that damn woman's fault, the young master is now
I'm still sad! If I knew how to swordsmanship, don't let me see her..."
Lu Ming shook his head helplessly and smiled indifferently. What Qing'er and the others said was not wrong. The predecessor of this body spent money very lavishly and never had any restrictions. In fact, he was not generous, but had no concept of money. Those
In his eyes, the golden ingots and the white coins are just a line of numbers.
Once, Tianducheng's largest Jubaozhai publicly auctioned a sword. The starting price was 10,000 taels of silver. In fact, the quality of the sword was only average. The key selling point was that the sword was inlaid with countless fine diamonds up and down the spine. No matter where it was,
As long as the sword is drawn, the whole audience will shine, and what Lu Ming is interested in is that Xue Mei asks for the sword by name. As long as the sword is in hand, Xue Mei will agree to eat with him.
After the auction started, there was a lot of back-and-forth bidding. Lu Ming was determined to win, so he directly offered 200,000 taels of silver to buy the sword at a sky-high price, just to reduce the trouble of auction time.
From the perspective of Lu Ming's predecessor, the only difference in money was the length of the number.
Lu Ming frowned. His family loved him so much. No matter who he was, they would never go against Qian Lu Ming's wishes. Moreover, whether it was entering the Xingchen Sword Academy or going out to eat, as long as Qian Lu Ming had an idea, his family would
He will arrange everything so that he doesn't understand the outside world at all.
Qian Luming's outlook on life is that money is everything, and everything has been this way since he was born.
As for the second housekeeper who arranged all this for Lu Ming on weekdays, when Lu Ming was injured, he became so distressed that he fainted.
Lu Ming snorted. No matter how strong the plant is, it will become weak if it stays in the greenhouse for a long time. What's more, for a young master who doesn't know sorrow, it's fine that no one in the sword courtyard is disobedient. As long as someone proposes another
I would definitely not agree with my point of view, and it is extremely simple to be manipulated by others.
But it's different now.
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows. The matter of his predecessor is over now. He doesn't care about Xuemei or the Sword Academy. The only thing he has to do now is to check his body. Whether it is meridians or bones, he must do his best.
Understand yourself first, and then understand the structure of the world.
"Surprisingly, he doesn't even have the ability to see inside."
Lu Ming curled his lips helplessly. Now he could only use the pitiful zhenqi in his dantian to swim in his meridians, and control the zhenqi to carry his own consciousness to check himself. With low cultivation, he could only
Using this extremely primitive method, once upon a time...
"well!"
Lu Ming sighed. He had been practicing for eighteen years. By performing tasks, he was able to possess unparalleled rich resources. Finally, he used the ten famous swords to condense a sword mark. Finally, with the sword mark, he broke through and no one had broken through in thousands of years.
What a pity...
"Huh?"
Lu Ming was stunned. The true energy traveling along the meridians actually filled a vast space. Although it was still within the meridians, this large open space could really be described as space.
"Sword marks? It's sword marks! That's right!"
Lu Ming was shocked, and even more surprised. He actually brought the condensed sword mark with him, and it was inside his body!
This shock was really great! Lu Ming never thought that the condensed sword marks would also be brought here!
"this……"
Lu Ming's sword eyes were wide open, feeling the sword mark that had been concentrated for a long time, and he was speechless for a long time, just like a farmer's uncle who experienced drought and floods, and then suddenly had a good harvest.
The joy and surprise in that mood were just like the sword mark. Words could not express it. Lu Ming just wanted to scream at the sky. Only the most primitive way could express Lu Ming's shock.
Even if he travels through time and is resurrected, it seems that there is no such joy to make people feel comfortable. As for whether Jianhen brought him here or whether he brought Jianhen across time, these are no longer that important.
Resurrection, sword marks, perhaps the combination of the two is the most important to Lu Ming!
Lu Ming's heart slowly calmed down, and his brain began to think again. There was no sign of the sword mark showing up before, even if it was in his body, but it wasn't until Zhenqiyou walked in that he felt the existence of the sword mark. Why is this?
?
Lu Ming raised his brows. He had already sat cross-legged and poured all the true energy into his body. The true energy flow, which was not much thicker than a hair, flowed for three minutes until the true energy in his Dantian and all meridians was completely exhausted.
But only a hair-like bright silver thread was shown on the hilt of the sword mark, just like a thin silver thread wrapped around a tungsten steel long sword. Compared with the half-foot-long sword mark,
It's definitely a world of difference.
"So pitiful and angry."
Lu Ming shook his head helplessly. When he first condensed the sword marks, he was at the peak of his innate cultivation. Now, with this level of true energy that is still in the Qi training stage, it is of course impossible to activate the sword marks.
People say that it is hard for a good woman to cook without rice. Lu Ming feels that now he has rice and pot but no fire!
Without the heat, nothing can be accomplished!
Sword marks! It is a kind of perception of swordsmanship and the condensation of strength.
It can be said that it is a kind of knowledge, a kind of artistic conception, but it actually contains a contradictory collection of powerful energy!
Its power, as well as the powerful sword intention to control the sword, were all experienced by Lu Ming personally. He even used the sword marks to fight against the thunder tribulation, which was a successful precedent.
Dongfang Bai, if Lu Ming hadn't tried his best to fight against Thunder Tribulation and ignored his insidiousness, he would have been able to kill a strong man with peak innate cultivation level with just a wave of his hand.
Lu Ming understood that only by entering the peak innate realm again could he truly use the sword marks, and his current level of cultivation was not high enough.
Although having a sword mark does not mean that you are a swordsman who is beyond innate, but having a sword mark, when driving the sword, how terrifying it is against an opponent of the same level. Only the opponent can understand it most deeply. The corners of Lu Ming's mouth slowly
It raised a dangerous arc.
Lu Ming frowned and slowly raised his right arm. The meridians of his arm that were opened were filled with the zhenqi output from the sword marks, as if a small-horsepower engine was pulling a severely overloaded trailer, slowly, but in