Practice Manual

Chapter 34
Outside the pavilion, Lu Qing stopped practicing sword.

He was exhausted, drenched in sweat, his black hair clinging to his scalp, and he was panting heavily.

He has hinted for so long that Gu Yinyu in the pavilion is still the same as before, and he has never thought about refining a suitable sword embryo for him.

Lu Qing didn't know that Situ Yu, this cheap master, thought of investing more in him long before he became a master, helping him prostitute a sword embryo produced by Gu Yinyu, the master craftsman.

Unfortunately, things didn't work out.

In the eyes of this master craftsman, you are just a sword.

Although there is a saying: If you don't wear a sword properly, you are already in the world when you go out.

But here it refers to the person not wearing the sword properly.

Why is it necessary to match a sword with a 'sword'?
On the contrary, some famous swords in the world can be matched with a...sword slave?
Like Sword Mountain, there are a large number of sword slaves who serve famous swords.

After a wave of hints to no avail, Lu Qing picked up the water bottle beside him and poured water into his mouth.

After doing all this, he sat cross-legged directly under the tree to recover his physical strength and true vitality.

Now he has gradually understood why the first task is to punch the orifice when he is in the Body Tempering Realm.

The more acupoints are connected, the faster it can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

In addition, if you compare the true energy in your body to the blue bar in the game, the more you have opened up, the faster you will return to blue.

"According to what Senior Sister said, in fact, when the number of apertures reaches 24, you can try to attack the second realm [Fixed Soul Realm]."

"However, anyone with a little ambition will choose to break through when there is no way to go, and don't rush for success."

When Guan Yin talked to this point, he reminded with a serious face: "Junior brother, you must remember that the road to practice is long, and one step at a time does not mean one step at a time. It is very important to lay a good foundation."

Lu Qing nodded, indicating that he understood, and said in his mouth:
"Senior sister, I understand. Running water doesn't compete for the first place, but the competition is endless."

Guan Yin couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, thinking that the little junior brother's words were amazing, so he secretly wrote down these words in his heart.

"Flowing water does not compete for the first place, but the competition is endless."

……

……

"Fifth day out of prison, sunny.

My number of openings has reached fifty, but the Chuqiao acupoint opened after two shocks. I really failed.

Old fifty, old fifty, other acupoints are so sensible, why are you so rebellious.

But fortunately, this acupoint seems to be a little more reserved than other acupoints. He rejected him the first time, but he was obediently exposed the second time. "

After having this heinous sense of frustration, Lu Qing worked harder when he practiced his sword in the afternoon.

As he practiced, he realized a new move, deducing the sword move to the No.18 style.

As for the master Gu Yinyu, he still has nothing to do every day, sitting in the pavilion and watching his apprentice practice swords, and he never said a word.

Not long after, a breeze blew by, and an extra figure appeared in the pavilion.

Situ Yu, who was wearing an official uniform, appeared in the pavilion, sat down next to Gu Yinyu, and watched Lu Qing practicing his sword with great interest.

After the cold woman glanced at her, she didn't say hello, but immediately turned her attention to Lu Qing again.

"I said, if you keep staring at him like this, he will feel uncomfortable. What should I do if I get nervous when practicing swordsmanship? It's easy to lose my breath." Situ Yu said in a bad mood.

Gu Yinyu ignored it.

After Situ wanted to make fun of himself, he just shrugged and poured himself a cup of tea.

After drinking the tea, she said to Gu Yinyu, "You can refine a sword embryo for him."

When Gu Yinyu heard this, her gaze remained on Lu Qing, and she shook her head.

"Don't want to? He is your apprentice now, and you took it on your own initiative. Why, you don't even want to refine the sword embryo for your apprentice?" Situ Yu said with displeasure.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yinyu still shook her head, and said via voice transmission: "He has a sword."

"Don't come here. I know that something went wrong in his practice, and he succeeded in refining his body with the art of refining. Even you, a master of refining, and my good seedling with sword spirit roots think he is like It's a good sword." Situ Yu said.

"However, he is human and a monk after all, so he must have his own magic weapon." Situ Yu emphasized.

Gu Yinyu didn't shake her head this time, but insisted on her own thoughts, and said again via voice transmission: "He has a sword."

After that, no matter what Situ Yu said, she ignored it.

The helpless Situ Yu is not easy to get angry, after all, it is useless.You scold her, she ignores you.Hit her, you can't beat her.

Outside the pavilion, after practicing a set of sword techniques, Lu Qing stopped.

He was too focused before, only now did he realize that Situ Yu had also appeared in the pavilion.

"Second Master." He began to call out very sweetly.

As expected, Situ Yu did not disappoint him and threw him something.

"This belt is brought to you. It is a magical storage device, and the space inside is not too big, about the same as this pavilion."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Gu Yinyu with a provocative look.

——You don’t have me, okay?

Then, it was directly ignored.

Lu Qing lowered his head and glanced at the black belt, only to think that it was ordinary, and the style didn't look luxurious.

But he has been trying to improve his common sense in the past few days, and he already knows that storing magical artifacts is a very precious thing. It is not like what he thought, and each monk has one, which is a luxury.

Actually, this thing works really well.

Lu Qing looked at it, and the first thought that popped up in his mind was: "The monks in the first level are actually not very strong. Maybe a full blow is not as good as I put a huge stone in the storage magic weapon, and I will fight with others." In the battle, I will jump up, and then I will make a meteorite fall from the sky."

Situ Yu looked at him and continued: "Also, I've already settled your identity on the surface. The details are all in your belt. You need to memorize them by heart so that you don't reveal any flaws in the future."

Lu Qing nodded, expressing his understanding.

Compared to the taciturn Gu Yinyu, Situ Yu was much more meticulous.

Of course, from the current point of view, it seems that the second master is more generous.

This master, besides being good-looking, is still good-looking.

At this moment, Lu Qing was about to continue practicing his sword, but saw Situ Yu in the pavilion beckoning to him, motioning him to come and sit down.

"I will practice the sword later, I have something to ask you." She said.

Lu Qing sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, with the autumn wind blowing on his face, he could still smell some fragrance, but he didn't know who it was.

Situ Yu smiled and said, "Sword moves need to be practiced until they are perfect. However, just practicing moves like this is definitely not enough, you need actual combat."

"If I have time someday, I'll practice with you." She grinned, and the hideous scar on her face was particularly conspicuous.

Lu Qing nodded, always feeling that he would be beaten.

Situ Yu looked at him, talked about the business, and said: "Do you have any impressions of the jailer Li Bing and the jailer Wang Kun in the prison?"

Lu Qing nodded and said, "Yes."

He didn't show too much hostility, because the jailer is the prisoner's subordinate, and the prisoner in Tianlao has now become his master. From the relationship point of view, it is a bit troublesome.

However, he still kept the hatred of torture in his heart.Once there is a chance, he will not let them have a good time.

Lu Qing's concept has always been simple: how to repay grievances with virtue?

However, Situ Yu's next sentence made him slightly stunned.

"They're both dead."

"Huh?" Lu Qing raised his head: "Dead?"

Situ Yu nodded and said: "Not only is he dead, but the method is quite cruel. It is the death penalty of the spiritual sect—decapitation and soul lock."

"The person who was killed will have his head separated, but he will not die immediately. He will feel the extreme pain and die in pain."

Of course, Situ Yu didn't mention that he also got a Soul Pill because of this.

She stared at Lu Qing closely, observed his expression, but asked casually: "How much do you know about Lingjiao?"

There was one thing she didn't say: I'm a little suspicious that the people in the Spiritual Cult gave them the death penalty because of you!

(End of this chapter)