Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 11
At this time, if there is no life-and-death crisis, even if there is thunder, snow and hail, Lu Mingfei will not move, let the wind blow or rain, he stands on his own stake, forming a world of his own.

As far as Lu Mingfei's body is concerned, this is the first time for him to be honest.

But Lu Mingfei's spirit has already shone like a diamond, like the heart of a strong outsider.

Apart from the bronze mask and the Tiandige book, he finally brought back something from the world of Kyushu.

For example, the martial arts will of the strong outsiders.

Moreover, this Waigang is still number one in the world.

Now that Lu Mingfei was able to enter the samadhi for the first time, and experience the artistic conception of opening the sky, it was also thanks to the world's number one martial arts will.

When he was practicing martial arts with his master in Kyushu, he didn't get into meditation even once, and he only realized this after the master died.

The so-called concentration is the stepping stone for a warrior to achieve the outside world.

Martial arts practice starts with pile skills, tempers the body, and develops strength.

Then the stamina warms and nourishes the root marrow, showing all kinds of miracles, this is not human.

If one is not perfect, one must develop one's spirit and condense one's own martial arts will, only then can it be possible to achieve the outside world.

Therefore, it can be roughly divided into four realms: Body Refinement, Inhuman, Waigang, and the legendary sacred Martial Saint.

To put it simply, it is to practice essence, qi, and spirit separately.

Entering concentration is an excellent way to cultivate the spirit.

The status is comparable to tempering the body by standing on the ground.

The two are not opposed, but rather complementary.

With different pile skills, the scenery you see when you enter meditation is also different.

Lu Mingfei practiced the Dragon Snake Pillar in Kyushu, and what he cultivated was the Green Dragon Strength. When he entered Dingsuo, he was also a majestic green dragon, covering the sky and the sun.

It is different now, his Suoxi is a self-created Kaitian pile, and what he cultivates is also Kaitian Jin, or Chaos Jin, the specific name has not yet been named.

As for what you see when you enter meditation, it is also a gray area. You can't see up, down, left, and right, and there is no past and future.

But in this majesty, there is a little greenness vaguely, like a tree seed, expanding and contracting, like a heart beating.

Lu Mingfei, who was in a state of trance, was in a trance, subconsciously paying attention to the greenery, and the time passed by every minute and every second, but he didn't know that his heart was beating quietly, and the frequency was the same as that of tree species.

Five hours later, Lu Mingfei suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, it was as fast as a hallucination, and the black and white eyes were restored in the next second.

He let out a long breath, and a cyclone visible to the naked eye formed within an inch of the rooftop.

Lu Mingfei got up, his back straightened like a sword piercing the sky, he stepped lightly outside, and the ceiling of the downstairs house fell dusty, and he raised his foot again, and saw a blurred mark.

"What a monster, brother."

The little boy sat on the railing of the zenith, turned his head, and looked at Lu Mingfei with a pair of dull golden eyes.

Lu Mingfei is a clever man, when did this kid appear?

He subconsciously put on the posture of Dragon Snake Secret Record, facing the little boy.

"Dare to ask which hero is face to face!"

The little boy was wearing a well-tailored suit, which was a high-end product without a label. He was sitting on the railing like a cliff. As long as the wind was stronger, the boy would have to fall and fall into an abstract painting. This painting is called "The Death of the Martyrs".

But he didn't care about it at all, he just looked at all the living beings in this world with cold eyes, like gods.

When you stay away from the crowd and stand on a high place, you will find that ordinary people are busy and busy every day, just like ants.

"Of course I'm your brother."

The little boy smiled, but it made people feel cold to the bone.

It's like the female killer hugging you in the movie, it's so warm, you are intoxicated at this moment, and then the dagger is pressed against the back of the back, the female killer is still talking about love in one ear, and the god of death is in the other ear Laugh wantonly.

"Lu Mingze."

The little boy said his name.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head.

Hell, Lu Mingze, his cousin, that Prince Ze who is 160 cm tall and weighs 160 cm.

Sometimes Lu Mingfei felt that his cousin had the same surname as himself, but his real brother was actually Xu Yanyan, just like the twins who called the boss behind Zhao Menghua's back. Scary flair without makeup.

If one day Lu Mingfei came home and saw his fat cousin and Xu Yanyan sitting together, fried chicken in his left hand and Coke in his right hand, and Peggy was playing on the TV saying let’s play in the mud together, the three fat good brothers would chatter Laughing, Lu Mingfei promises not to be surprised at all, and even applauds with tears in his eyes, offering sincere blessings to the three reunited brothers.

But what happened today? Suddenly, a well-dressed young lady in a suit appeared, with an expression on his face between a proud god and a cruel tyrant. He sat there casually, like an emperor sitting on his seat.

But it was clearly a delicate child's face.

And this honorable young lady just said, hello, my name is Paige.

I got the wrong script, brother!

"I'm not that guy."

The little boy read out Lu Mingfei's surprise.

"That person is just a bug who stole my name."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"It's not that bad. My cousin still has some bright spots."

"For example, for example..."

Lu Mingfei thought and thought.

"For example, if he likes loli, at least he has good taste."

The little boy sighed.

"Brother, you are still the same."

"Hahaha, is that so?"

"It's dangerous to like loli. It started in three years. If you have this kind of thought, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible."

"How do I remember that after three years of starting, the death penalty is not a loss, don't be so serious, you are obviously a child, a proud loli or something, that is the belief of the housewives."

Lu Mingfei sat beside the little boy.

It’s also amazing to say that after more than [-] years in Kyushu, he has already given back the knowledge of middle school to the teacher, but the image of the short Shana wrapped in a windbreaker shouting "No Road Race, No Road Race" is still deeply imprinted on Lu Mingfei. mind.

How should I put it, this is probably Lu Mingfei's last dignity as a dead house.

"Don't talk about that guy."

"Brother, how on earth did you do it?"

"Hey, hey, don't recognize your relatives indiscriminately. It's always troublesome to be called brother or something casually."

"Oh, did you say that?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at the blurred footprints on the ground.

"Very powerful, this is martial arts."

"Martial arts?"

"Yes, martial arts, the kind that can smash a hill with one punch in the future."

"Brother, the martial arts you mentioned may be different from what I thought."

"I think so too."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"By the way, I wanted to ask just now."

He looked at the little boy.

"Is this your martial arts domain?"

"Martial arts field?
"Well, the will of martial arts is manifested, affecting the material world, thus creating a field that is false."

Lu Mingfei said casually,

He looked left and right, swayed his legs, looked at the rooftop and the road under his feet, his eyes were full of sparkling curiosity.

(End of this chapter)