Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 252

After receiving Li Qingwei's order, Li Ninglu didn't dare to delay. She put on the clothes on her shoulders and followed Li Qingwei to the study.

Li Qingwei helped her spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to grind the ink for her.

Li Ninglu carefully looked at the Persian script on it. Among the scripts in the Western Regions, Persian and Mongolian scripts were the mainstream, followed by Chinese and other languages.

Li Ninglu lived in the Western Regions since she was a child, and is proficient in all languages ​​and characters in the Western Regions. It is not difficult for her to translate Persian.

Moreover, there were only a few hundred words in the torch order, and she quickly finished translating it.

She handed the text of the Holy Fire Order that she had translated to Li Qingwei, and Li Qingwei watched silently.

Fortunately, the sacred fire order that Li Qingwei obtained was not the few pieces engraved with the teachings of Mingjiao, but the martial arts left by the "Old Man in the Mountain" who forged the sacred fire order.

It's just that the martial art recorded in the holy fire order is incomplete, and it is only a part of a certain martial art.

There are a total of twelve sacred fire orders, six of which record the martial arts of the "old man in the mountain", and the other six are the teachings of Mingjiao.

Li Qing sighed slightly. It seemed that if he wanted to practice the Holy Fire Order, he had to find all six Holy Fire Orders that recorded martial arts.

Seeing Li Qing sighing slightly, Li Ninglu comforted: "Master, what's the matter? Could it be that the servant's translation disappointed the master?"

Li Qing slightly caressed her cheek and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the martial arts recorded above are incomplete. Ninglu, you've worked hard, let's go back to bed."

Li Qingwei held the Holy Fire Token in his hands. Although this thing is useless now, maybe in the future he can send it back to Mingjiao as a favor, and then make friends with Mingjiao people.

After all, Mingjiao people like "rebellion" the most. Fang La rebelled against Song Huizong back then, and was rebelled by the Mongolian and Yuan courts in the Yitian era.

If they can stand on their side in the future, there will be only advantages and no disadvantages.

However, this thing can also be used as one's own weapon temporarily. After all, the holy fire order is one of the magic weapons that even the Longquan sword can't hurt at all.

He has already thought about his next plan.

Li Qingwei spent half a month with Li Ninglu in the other courtyard. With Li Qingwei, the founder of the kung fu, personally teaching her, Li Ninglu's kung fu has greatly improved, and her mastery of Qingyang Jue is even better.

Li Qingwei came to the Chixia Villa again this night, he was naturally here to check Lu Wushuang's "homework" and how he recited it.

Just like last time, he first touched the room of Li Mochou's master and apprentice, and after touching their sleeping holes, he came to Lu Wushuang's place.

Although it was late at night, Lu Wushuang did not rest, she was still practicing the martial arts secretly taught to her by Hong Lingbo.

Li Qingwei didn't disturb her, but looked at Lu Wushuang who was practicing kung fu inside the room through the gap of the window.

Naturally, what he paid attention to was not Lu Wushuang's superficial martial arts practice, but her leg. At this time, Lu Wushuang's broken leg was intact, even if she flew to practice a few fists and kicks, it would not be a problem.

Li Qingwei nodded silently, it seemed that his treatment in the middle of the night was not in vain.

At this time, Li Qingwei pushed the door open and entered, which scared Lu Wushuang into a shiver.

But when she saw Li Qingwei's figure, Lu Wushuang's hanging heart was relieved. She wiped off the cold sweat from the fright, and said, "Master, you are finally back."

Li Qingwei still smiled and said with a hoarse voice: "What? Missed me?"

Lu Wushuang said, "I'm still waiting for the master to check my homework."

Li Qingwei said, "Is your injured leg better?"

At this time, Lu Wushuang raised her leg, then moved her ankle, and then her feet were brought together. She said happily, "Master! My disciple's foot is completely healed."

She squatted down slowly with her feet together. These simple movements may be easy for ordinary people, but Lu Wushuang couldn't do them before. Her leg bones were crooked by Lu Sanniang hastily. It cannot be joined together.

But now that Li Qingwei had healed her leg with Black Jade Ointment and Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill, she naturally showed it to Li Qingwei happily.

Li Qingwei said: "Well! Very good, since I am a teacher like this, I can rest assured. Okay, have you recited all the inner strength and mental methods that I gave you before becoming a teacher?"

Lu Wushuang immediately began to recite the whole text. Li Qingwei's "Qingyang Jue" didn't have many words, and the short story he left in Vulture Palace was only a few hundred words, but with his and Duan Siying's martial arts experience, he and Duan Siying could understand even a few hundred words.

For the convenience of cultivation, he left it to Baituoshan, and Lu Wushuang's is a popular annotated version with more words, but even if it is more, it is not much, only less than [-] words.As long as you are not too stupid, it is not too difficult to memorize it completely in half a month.

Li Qingwei nodded silently after listening, and said, "Very good! Where is the book that my teacher gave you?"

At this time, Lu Wushuang handed back to him the secret book that Li Qingwei had given him earlier.

Li Qingwei put it away. He originally planned to burn it, but it is still useful now. After all, this martial art is easy to practice, and he still has a few people who haven't passed it on. After all, he doesn't want to write another copy.

Li Qingwei said: "Very well, it is the most unsafe thing to record in books, and only in writing." Li Qingwei nodded Lu Wushuang's eyebrows, and he continued, "It is the safest thing to record here. .Okay, since you have written down the whole text, I will teach you how to practice as a teacher."

After speaking, Li Qingwei began to teach Lu Wushuang how to practice this exercise. At midnight, Li Qingwei said: "Okay! Let's practice here today. Rest early, and come back tomorrow as a teacher."

After saying that, Li Qingwei used Lingbo to walk away. For the next seven days, Li Qingwei would sneak into the Chixia Villa every night to teach Lu Wushuang Qingyang Jue.

Lu Wushuang's aptitude is not bad, and with his careful and patient teaching, she has become familiar with the cultivation method of Qingyang Jue within seven days.The rest is to practice on your own over time.

Li Qingwei pinched his fingers and counted the days, he thought in his heart: "It's time to go back to Luoyang."

At this time, Lu Wushuang seemed to see the master's absence, and she asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qingwei came back to his senses at this time and said: "It's nothing, now I have fully mastered the cultivation method of this inner strength method, and the rest is for you to practice diligently. As long as Wu Shuang is not lazy, it will take only a few years. Overtake that witch."

Lu Wushuang nodded obediently, and Li Qingwei had changed Lu Wushuang's disposition unconsciously. Originally, she was both good and evil, and like Li Mochou, she was a little witch who regarded human life as nothing.

But now there is a ray of sunshine in her heart.

Li Qingwei warned: "Wu Shuang, in the future, if you have a chance, escape down the mountain by yourself."

Lu Wushuang asked, "Why didn't the master take Wushuang away?"

Li Qingwei didn't expect her to ask such a question, but this is also human nature. After all, Lu Wushuang didn't know his future, nor did he know that Li Qingwei just didn't want to deviate from the main line of the story.

(End of this chapter)