Chapter 356 The Insidious Internal Power That Can't Be Cured
The little lion just woke up from a coma of lightning. Although it looked miserable, it still said happily: "The master's first step has been practiced, so let's practice the second step next!"
“What is the second step?”
"It is to stretch the five fingers straight and close together, slowly send the internal force of lightning out of the fingertips, condense it in the air, forming the shape of a sharp sword!" The little lion said seriously and happily.
"Oh, I understand!" Sylvia was about to start practicing as soon as she finished speaking. But the little lion said anxiously: "At the beginning, you must first use a little internal force of lightning to practice!"
"Okay, thanks for the reminder!"
The blonde girl restored all her internal energy to the Dantian. Then she concentrated and calmed her energy, rising as little as possible from the Dantian energy, reaching her fingertips, making her fingertips turn into a faint blue-white.
Sylvia hesitated for a while, then used her mind to transport the internal force of lightning out of her fingertips. The lightning flashed lightning and the lightning energy shot out. Although she was very careful, the blue and white energy still shot into the ground uncontrollably. Fortunately, the energy was very small, so it almost didn't make any sound, and there was no trace on the ground.
"Oh, it's really difficult!" The blonde girl was startled and quietly looked at several Japanese people. Fortunately, these people were paying attention to their companions' deformities and did not notice the tied girl.
Sylvia continued to work quietly. After half an hour, she could already condense the internal force of lightning in front of her fingertips, and barely formed a three-inch-long short sword shape.
"Wow! The master is really smart!" Lion praised sincerely.
Sylvia also showed a look of satisfaction on her face.
In fact, the reason why she quickly learned to control the "Five-Finger Divine Thunder Sword" was not only because of her good talent, but another very important reason was that her internal strength was lower. Because the stronger the energy, the harder it was to control it well.
"Hey, such a small sword cannot be used to fight those Japanese people at all. What's the use?" The blonde girl sighed in her heart: "Should wait for a month, it's all up to the little blue gold!"
After a while, she thought again: "Although fighting is not possible, it is okay to cut the rope."
Thinking of this, she used the "Five-Finger Divine Thunder Sword" again, then bent her fingers and quietly cut the rope tied to her wrist. With a slight lightning and a slight "cracking" sound, the hemp ropes as thick as one finger were cut off by the blue and white sword.
Sylvia was overjoyed. She gently shook her numb wrist, and then extended the "Five-Finger Divine Thunder Sword" to the rope that tied her ankles...
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Lu Jing slept in his own bed and woke up in the middle of the night. He felt much better, so he sat up and started practicing. When the internal force reached his back, Lu Jing suddenly felt a faint pain in his spine. At first he didn't care about it.
After he finished his exercise, he suddenly remembered: On the first day after meeting Eunuch Fu, the old eunuch patted his back, and then a seemingly gentle but extremely penetrating internal force entered his spine and buried it. Later, he could not drive away the internal force of the Black Witch Demon Technique, which was level 3 or 4 of the Wu Zun. When he was practicing the exercises just now, the slight pain was exactly where Eunuch Fu's internal force was hidden.
Thinking of this, Lu Jing was shocked, and the image of a gloomy and strange master appeared in his heart. He had to practice martial arts every day, but it was the first time he felt pain in his back. It must be related to the internal force that Eunuch Fu's palm seeped into, and it would never be kind!
Since there is nothing to do, let it go for the time being. Lu Jing thought helplessly and lay down and fell asleep again.
When he woke up the next morning, Lu Jing opened his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then started practicing again. Due to his experience last night, he paid special attention to the spine of his back and found that the vague pain last night had worsened a lot!
"Oh my God! It rained all night, and the official position was lost, and he became a fugitive again. Now he encountered such a strange unlucky thing again." He thought of the "Chixia Spirit Pill" he got from Hua Longyang. He was about to get it, but he thought that he had eaten three of them before. If it was useful, it would have been cured long ago.
"What should I do? The internal force cannot be driven away, and such a magical elixir cannot be cured. Could it be that? The person who tied the bell must be untied?!" Thinking of this, Lu Jing couldn't help but show a mourning expression, because for Eunuch Fu and the Palace, "Luo Qing" was a "missing" person. Now, if you ask Eunuch Fu to treat him, you may be thrown into the mouth of a tiger if you don't do it well.
He stayed in the house for a long time, but it was useless in the end. Then he went to the street to look for a clinic and a pharmacy. Almost all doctors said that they had never encountered such a "disease" and had no choice but to do anything.
Lu Jing was disappointed when he walked out of the sixth clinic. At this time, the sun had already set in the west. He looked at the direction of the palace and thought to himself: "By the way, why don't you secretly go to Fu Eunuch's Office to find out if there is any antidote to take. You can't wait for death."
Thinking of this, Lu Jing hired a carriage and headed towards the palace.
Sitting in the carriage, he saw soldiers patrolling and standing guard many places along the way, and the atmosphere seemed quite tense. After getting off the car near the palace, Lu Jing hid in a secluded place, and then walked around the palace for a short while. He saw that most of the guards who surrounded the palace yesterday had already withdrawn, but the guards at the gates of several palaces were twice as many as usual.
He walked to a side door with a small number of guards and entered the palace carefully. During this period, he did not arouse anyone's alertness. Obviously, there was no master among the guards who could see him.
The guardians of the palace had been removed from the capital, but there were still many more guards than usual. Most of the palace maids and eunuchs stayed in their houses, not as busy and walking as usual.
Lu Jing came to the place where he lived as "Luo Qing" and saw that the door of "his own" was faintly hidden. He looked inside curiously through the crack of the door and saw a young eunuch sitting on a recliner.
"This should be the successor of "Luo Qing", right?" Lu Jing thought. Seeing that the man's figure was very similar to his, he couldn't help but think of what Shu Mu told him: Luo Qing's ex and his ex-boy were similar to him.
"Why do you always look for someone with such a figure? It is said that eunuchs in other positions do not recruit "same figure". Is this Eunuch Fu's preference? Or is there another reason?" Lu Jing couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.
The doors of Shu Mu and Eunuch Fu were both closed. Lu Jing thought for a while, and first came to Shu Mu's room with his hands and feet, wet his little fingers with his saliva, then poked a small hole in the window paper with his wet fingers and looked inside. There was no one in the room, so I guess Shu Mu went where he worked.
He walked out of Eunuch Fu's room more carefully, and his heartbeat began to accelerate. Lu Jing calmed down first, then wet his fingers again, poked a very inconspicuous hole in the window paper with his wet fingers, and then peeked into the room. Hey, Eunuch Fu was not here either! That's great! He saw that there was no one around, so he opened the window and jumped in, then closed the window.