The sweeping monk recognized Lu Changfeng’s identity at a glance.
Lu Changfeng looked at the sweeping monk suspiciously.
After glancing at the interface of Sweeping Monks, I recognized the identity of this boy. He was one of the two Demon Sect people who stopped him that night.
However, they should have been wearing wigs that day, which was far different from today’s image of bald monks.
"It's you!" Lu Changfeng nodded slightly.
It was these two guys who revealed their identities to the Holy Demon Sect, and only then did Xuan Sha come to the door.
The sweeping monk put down his broom excitedly, "Unexpectedly, Donor Lu still remembers the young monk, whose name is Zhiyuan. The person who met the donor with me that day was my compatriot brother Zhishen."
Zhiyuan took the initiative to declare his Buddha name, intending to leave a good impression in front of the Holy Lord.
Director Lu nodded, indicating that he remembered.
"I'm here to see Xuan Sha. Is he in the temple?" Lu Changfeng asked.
"Demon Sect...ahem, the host has gone out and will be back later." Zhiyuan said.
"However, the host has told me that if Donor Lu comes, just give the things to you."
"Donor Lu, wait here for a moment. I'll go get something." Zhiyuan walked towards the temple.
Lu Changfeng watched Zhiyuan enter the temple.
"Xuan Sha is not in the temple."
"Does he know what he is here for?"
While Lu Changfeng was wondering, Zhiyuan came over with a medicine bottle in his hand.
"Donor Lu, this is the Buddha Heart Pill that the host has been refining for you these days."
Lu Changfeng took the medicine bottle and opened it and looked at it. Sure enough, there were Buddha Heart Pills inside, six pills in total.
In just a few days, Dark Buddha Demon Sect Xuan Sha actually refined the Buddha Heart Pill, which is comparable to the divine elixir.
"The materials used in this Buddha Heart Pill must be very precious. Master Xuan Sha took the trouble." Lu Changfeng said.
Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "Everything is for Donor Lu."
Lu Changfeng cupped his hands upon hearing this, "Then I'll take my leave first."
"Remember to say hello to the host for me."
Zhiyuan clasped his hands together: "I understand, Donor Lu, walk slowly."
Lu Changfeng turned and left.
These six Buddha Heart Pills should be enough for Lu Changfeng to break through the shackles of the seventh level of blood forging.
After three days, it should be safer to copy the bloodline talent with the eighth level of blood training.
Lu Changfeng was anxious to go back to seclusion and break through his cultivation.
At Shasheng Temple, shortly after Lu Changfeng left, Xuan Sha appeared in a flash with a pale face.
"Host, what's wrong with you?" Zhiyuan called out the broom in his hand and strode over to help Xuansha.
"Being plotted by the chief escort of Changyuan Escort Agency."
Xuan Sha was helped by Zhi Yuan into the house to heal his injuries.
It turns out that today he went out to hunt and kill the Bone Refining Martial Sect to refine Buddha Heart Pills for Lu Changfeng.
Unfortunately, people from the previous escort agency were killed one after another, so the escort agency was on guard.
The chief bodyguard of the Changyuan Escort Agency teamed up with the chief escorts of the other three escort agencies to ambush Xuan Sha.
The four of them took action together and defeated Xuan Sha and injured him.
However, Xuan Sha is indeed the current Dark Buddha Demon Sect, with extraordinary strength.
The chief escorts of the four major escort bureaus in the south of the Yangtze River worked together, but they could only injure Xuansha, but could not spare him.
"Go and call Zhisha."
Sitting cross-legged in the room, Xuan Sha spoke immediately.
Zhiyuan nodded and left. Not long after, a young man with a thin build, sharp facial features and a Buddhist bead came in.
"Mo Zong, you call me." The young man looked at the injured Xuan Sha, his tone was still cold.
However, Xuan Sha knew that this was not because the young man did not value him, but because the young man did not know how to express emotions other than madness.
Zhisha is Xuansha's most proud disciple. He is less than forty and has already completed the first level of jade bone in the bone refining realm and is moving towards the second level of iron bone.
"Zhisha, this sect is injured and cannot grab the medicine for the time being."
"The Holy Lord cannot afford to delay. He must grow as quickly as possible, so next, please go out to capture Yao Yin and refine the Buddha Heart Pill."
Xuansha said simply.
Zhisha nodded: "I understand, I'll go do something right now."
"Yeah." Xuan Sha nodded: "Be careful and don't reveal your identity. There are already some rumors in Jiangzhou City."
"The most important thing is, if your identity is revealed, don't involve the Holy Master."
Zhisha nodded, holding the Buddha in his hand and strode out of the room.
Xuan Sha watched him leave, and when he knew Zhi Sha was out of sight, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.
"You have underestimated these escort chiefs." Xuan Sha wiped away the black blood from the corner of his mouth, took out some elixirs and drank them, then closed his eyes and began to heal.
Faced with the siege of four people and various poisons and hidden weapons, Xuan Sha was already seriously injured...
......
Three days passed by in the blink of an eye.
This day.
The backyard of Changle Martial Arts School, Lu Changfeng’s exclusive training room.
Lu Changfeng's face was rosy, and he was practicing with a pig iron sword weighing 800 kilograms.
Last night, Lu Changfeng relied on Foxin Pill to successfully break through to the eighth level of blood forging.
After using the remaining two Buddha Heart Pills to consolidate my cultivation, my strength increased a lot.
At this moment, Lu Changfeng stood there, exuding a ferocious beast-like aura, and the tiger was not as ferocious as Lu Changfeng.
After rehearsing the seventh level of Fengtian Sword Technique again, Lu Changfeng calmed down his momentum a little. Otherwise, ordinary people who went out and saw Lu Changfeng would be intimidated by the momentum and would not dare to move.
"The eighth level of blood forging, it's done!"
"The efficacy of Foxin Pills has been reduced by half!"
"The next ninth level of blood forging is the most difficult level. How long will it take to break this shackles?"
Lu Changfeng glanced at his interface and found that the copy interface had been updated.
Name: Lu Changfeng
Root bone: X2 for first-class upper class, X3 for middle class A
Blood Forging Technique: [Leshan Furious King Kong] is perfected. [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Technique] seventh level. [Storming Body Forging Sword Technique] is perfect.
Martial Arts: [Blood Explosion Step] is perfect, [Antelope Prance Technique] is perfect, [Falling Leaf Knife Technique] is perfect. [Long-Armed Great Ape Fist] is a perfect success, [Blood Drinking Sword] is a perfect skill
Martial arts experience: Storm Sword Intention (intermediate sword intention) (sword power increased by 200%), Falling Leaf Sword Intent (elementary sword intention) (sword power increased by 55%)
Replication interval: 0 days.
In addition to the improvement of realm.
During these days, Lu Changfeng also cultivated a blood-forged sword technique, which was swallowed up by [Supreme Sword Art], which increased his lifespan for several months and increased his combat power by 0.1%.
The increase data is not very large, but it is indeed progress.
Especially in the direction of Shouyuan, others live less and less each day, but Lu Changfeng lives more and more.
Lu Changfeng can live as long as the number of sword skills he has.
Xuan Sha was a good subordinate, and he didn't know what means he used. He collected hundreds of sword techniques in a short period of time and asked a disciple of the Dark Buddha Demon Sect named Zhi Sha to send them over.
It’s enough for Mr. Lu to practice for several years.
"Then, let's go to Taizhen Martial Arts Hall and copy the bloodline talent." Lu Changfeng took Teng Xiaofan with him, and the two of them took a carriage to Taizhen Martial Arts Hall.