Then continue to practice [Leshan Nukong Kong] with the help of Zhang Desheng.
This forging blood exercises are quite complicated, and it takes a few days to get started.
One afternoon, Lu Changfeng practiced five times [Leshan Nukong Kong].
The whole body's qi and blood are stimulating.
Zhang Desheng is quite satisfied with Lu Changfeng's performance.
That is, Lu Changfeng's root bone, the warrior of ordinary root bones, even if there is the assistance of the medicine soup, you can't cultivate several times a day [Leshan Nukongang] and you have to lie down.
In the evening in the martial arts hall, Zhang Desheng still prepared Lu Changfeng's qi and blood medicine soup.
In the evening, Zhang Desheng asked Lu Changfeng to rest. Daily practice is enough, and the body needs to recover.
So Lu Changfeng dragged his tired body and returned to the bedroom that he prepared for himself.
"Master!"
A figure has been waiting in front of the bedroom for a long time, it is spring bamboo!
In the afternoon, Zhang Desheng sent his disciples to pick up Chunzhu.
"Chunzhu, I have been accepted as a personal disciple by the museum owner. From now on, we will live in the martial arts hall." Lu Changfeng said.
Chunzhu nodded: "Young Master, hurry up and go to the house to rest. I see that you are exhausted from practicing martial arts."
When I entered the house, Chunzhu still gave Lu Changfeng water and wiped it like before.
Lu Changfeng was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, but this is the daily life of the past, and it is not good to suddenly refuse.
Fatting off his coat, Lu Changfeng's body was red and congested, and Chunzhu was distressed.
Gradually Lu Changfeng enjoy it.
"Young Master, we have moved to the martial arts hall. Do you want to say something to Uncle Wen?" Chunzhu asked when she thought of something.
Uncle Wen?
Lu Changfeng's mind showed a beard, a strong man who caught the fast service.
Uncle Wen's full name Liu Jinwen, the head of the inner city, is a friend of Lu Changfeng's father in the past.
In the past, it was precisely because of Uncle Wen's care that Lu Changfeng and Chunzhu were not persecuted and were able to preserve the courtyard and live a poor but peaceful life.
"You take the time to go to the small courtyard to leave a word for the neighbors, and let them bring a word when you see Uncle Wen."
"I know the young master."
After wiping, spring bamboo goes to the next room to rest.
Lu Changfeng was tired and fell asleep early.
......
In this way, time has come three days later.
On this day, the martial arts field of the Changle Martial Arts Pavilion was embellished.
On the top case, Zhang Desheng looked at the tea with his face.
Lu Changfeng stands alone on one side.
Opposite Lu Changfeng, the four people lined up were Zhang Demon's son Zhang Yong.
The eldest disciple Sima Ming, the second disciple Zhou Feng, and the third disciple Liu Ye.
It was Lu Changfeng's turn, Zhang Desheng's fourth personal disciple.
Zhang De Sheng has confiscated his disciples for a long time, so this time he received hundreds of people on the martial arts field.
In addition to Zhang Desheng's disciples, there are various people who come with Zhang Desheng on weekdays.
The other three of the four major martial arts schools and several gangs have sent people to give gifts.
Lu Changfeng stood with a long body. After training these days, Lu Changfeng's posture became more and more straight, and his qi and blood on his face returned to normal.
At this time, his face was calm. Just looking at his appearance, he could tell that he was an excellent disciple.
Lu Changfeng looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely bored to check the root and bone talents of the people around him.
Three brothers, Sima Ming, Zhou Feng, willow leaves are all root bones in B.
Zhang Desheng's son Zhang Yong, even the root bone in the class B.
No wonder Zhang De Sheng will feel that there is no succession.
B and other roots are extremely high among ordinary people, but they still lack a bit.
As for talent, there is no one among a few people.
Think of talent, Zhang Desheng's eyes search in the crowd.
Seeing the name disciple of the Changle Martial Arts Hall with Chinese talent [Sword Art], he only relieved.
If nothing unexpected happens, this [Swordsmanship] is your next goal to copy.
Time has arrived! Accompanied by a bell.
The process of apprenticeship began, Lu Changfeng poured tea and wine, and performed calmly.
The process ended, and the whole class cheered.
"Congratulations to junior brother!"
"Congratulations to junior brother!"
"Brother, congratulations!"
"Changfeng, congratulations!"
Several pro -disciples, and Zhang Yong came together to congratulate.
Lu Changfeng responded one by one.
Zhang Desheng, on one side, looked at the scene where the outstanding children under his command came into contact with him with a smile.,
Quite confession.
Zhang Desheng's incident of Zhang Desheng, the Changle Martial Arts Museum, only spread in the small area of the city for a few days.
After a few days, there was no voice.
Lu Changfeng also began the process of concentrating on practicing in the martial arts hall.
On the fifth day after becoming a disciple, Lu Changfeng successfully got the introduction of [Leshan Angry Vajra].
Next, Zhang Desheng no longer teaches Lu Changfeng to cultivate every day. Instead, Lu Changfeng cultivates himself. He is only responsible for inspecting the progress and providing Lu Changfeng with the corresponding qi medicine soup.
Lu Changfeng himself is also a conscious guy. In addition to practicing during the day, he will also practice one or two more at night.
Now that the chaotic world is in power, he has the talent of copying interface and copying A. If he doesn't take advantage of the peace and practice, when will he wait?
Zhang Desheng looked at Lu Changfeng's efforts. Although he didn't speak, he looked more and more satisfied with Lu Changfeng.
In this way, Lu Changfeng's entry into the country is extremely fast.
One day a month later, when Lu Changfeng was practicing [Leshan Angry Vajra], his body suddenly became full of blood and blood!
Lu Changfeng's heart was coming, and he shouted loudly that his whole body's blood exploded, and his hands moved three points faster!
I saw that the qi and blood in Lu Changfeng's body was getting faster and faster, and at a moment, it finally broke through a certain 桎梏, and a large amount of qi and blood poured out of the various blood -making organs of Lu Changfeng.
With the last one of the landing wind, the stunned qi and blood in the body slowly recovered.
"Breakthrough! Is this the first level of blood forging?"
Standing there, Lu Changfeng could clearly hear his strong and powerful heartbeat.
With the cultivation of the amount of qi and blood far beyond ordinary people, Lu Changfeng's body muscles began to grow crazy.
"Uh, so hungry!"
Lu Changfeng pulled his jacket to cover the strong body, and stepped towards the cafeteria.
In the cafeteria, the master of the palm opened the small stove, and ate ten people in a row, and only stopped the hunger in the belly.
After breaking the forging blood, Zhang Desheng changed Lu Changfeng another kind of qi medicine soup.
In just ten days, Lu Changfeng grew from one meter 7 to one meter eight, and the weight increased by more than 80 kilograms from about 60 kilograms.
Speed, power, explosive power, and reactive effects are greatly improved.
This is the change brought about by the first level of blood forging.
After absorbing the changes brought about by the first level of blood forging, ordinary people are just punching each other under Lu Changfeng.
Forging blood is also meaningful, it also means that Lu Changfeng has completed the change from ordinary people to warriors.
If you want to deal with the current Lu Changfeng, at least seven or eight strong men holding weapons.
In the entire martial arts hall, more than half of the disciples of more than half have not yet exceeded the forging blood.
Lu Changfeng was able to break through the forging blood in one month, and also proved his roots and perseverance in Zhang Desheng.
"Copy the interface tomorrow will be updated, is it copying Li Youtian's [Sword Art] talent, or is it looking for others?"
Time flies very quickly, and forty-nine days are about to pass, and Lu Changfeng is about to start thinking about the next copy.