Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 68 0068: Horror Buddha Heart Pill
Lu Changfeng nodded slightly, and had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the Holy Demon Sect.

However, Lu Changfeng didn't have conflicts with Shengmomen as Lin Yuesheng thought.

But the Holy Demon Sect mistook him for the Holy Lord for some reason.

Lu Changfeng didn't know whether his status as the Holy Master would last long or be reliable.

Or is it just a misunderstanding.

If it is reliable and long-lasting, then you might as well use one or two to get a powerful sect force as your trump card.

"It is said that thousands of years ago, the Holy Demon Sect was shouted and beaten by everyone in the martial arts world."

"Nowadays, with the decline of the power of the Holy Demon Sect, their behavior has become much more low-key."

"Although they still have the name of the Demonic Dao, in fact, the martial arts world hates the emerging and more active demonic forces such as the Xuanming Sect and the Blood Evil Sect."

"Holy Devil's Gate is more like a banner of the Song Kingdom's magic way."

Lin Yuesheng finally added.

"Thank you for the three questions and answers presented by Master Lin. I'm done asking the next question, and I'm leaving." Lu Changfeng stood up and cupped his hands.

No wonder, as one of the top three sects, the Holy Demon Sect has little presence in the world of martial arts.

It turned out that it was in decline, and the members of the organization began to act in a low-key manner.

Lu Changfeng got the information he wanted in the small building of Qianzhipai.

"Come down and come again~" Lin Yuesheng got up with a smile and saw him off. The Qianzhi Sect had always been friends with Lu Changfeng, a famous figure in the martial arts world.

Lu Changfeng bid farewell to Lin Yuesheng, and stepped out of the small building of the Qianzhi Sect.

Walking on Fengqi Street, Lu Changfeng wondered whether he should go to the Taizhen Martial Arts Hall to see Sikong Jue's current state.

There are seven more days between replications.

Lu Changfeng hopes that there will be no accidents in Sikong Jue within seven days.

In this way, the first bloodline talent can be copied safely.

"Bloodline talents should also be able to be copied repeatedly. If Sikong Jue is copied repeatedly, does that mean that I can fuse a bloodline to 100%?"

"At that time, we may be able to reproduce the full power of the ancient blood."

While Lu Changfeng was thinking, a middle-aged monk in a black robe stopped in front of him, "Amitabha, you are the benefactor of Lu."

Lu Changfeng looked up at the monk, his pupils shrank slightly.

Name:? ? ? (unknown monk)

Root bone: first class
Talent: top-rank talent [Fist Demon] top-rank talent [golden body]

This monk is not only the root of the first class.

Moreover, he also possesses dual top-rank talents, this is the second most talented warrior Lu Changfeng has ever seen.

Lu Changfeng had some guesses about the identity of this person, "I am Lu Changfeng."

"That's a sin"

The black-robed monk suddenly punched Lu Changfeng.

There were bursts of black light on the fist, and the imposing manner was fierce, and the imprint on Lu Changfeng's forehead between the brows was activated almost instantly.

When he saw the mark of the knife between Lu Changfeng's eyebrows, the black-robed monk immediately stopped.

"Amitabha, I have sinned and I hope the Lord will forgive the poor monk, and the poor monk is just to confirm the identity of the Holy Lord.",

The black-robed monk put his palms together and sincerely apologized.

After confirming Lu Changfeng's identity, he had no other thoughts in his mind.

Lu Changfeng took a breath, and now that he had confirmed the identity of this person: "Which demon sect are you from?"

"Under the poor monk's holy gate, the Dark Buddha Demon Sect, the holy master can just call the poor monk's dharma name Xuan kill."

Xuansha Lu Changfeng had never seen such a murderous dharma name.

Should it be said that it is a dark Buddha?

Lu Changfeng thought about it for a while, and said, "I have doubts about your belief that I am the Holy Master, and I don't know anything about you. I don't know why you think I am your Holy Master."

Dark Buddha Xuansha's expression remained unchanged: "It's okay, the seal of the Holy Master is confirmed, and one day in the future, the Holy Master will understand his identity."

Lu Changfeng frowned slightly: "On the street, you should stop calling me Holy Master."

"That's exactly what I mean, thank you Holy Master for agreeing, for the sake of the Holy Master's safety, the poor monk will call the Holy Master Lu Benefactor for the time being, please don't blame the Holy Master." Xuan Sha clasped his hands together.

The corner of Lu Changfeng's mouth twitched, he always felt that he was being turned against the customer, but he couldn't refute it.

"Benefactor Lu, the poor monk has set up a temple in the eastern suburbs of Jiangzhou Prefecture. If you need it, you can come to the poor monk at any time."

"The next time the devil's lair opens, benefactor Lu must go back next time." Xuan Sha continued.

Lu Changfeng said: "What if I don't go?"

Xuan Sha shook his head: "Benefactor Lu, you will definitely go. The Holy Gate has not had a new leader for hundreds of years. Only you can regroup the power of the Holy Gate."

"Lord Lu, this is a bottle of 'Buddha Heart Pill', the top holy medicine of the Holy Gate, which will help you break through the shackles of the blood-forging realm,"

Xuan Sha handed over a bottle of elixir.

Lu Changfeng was not polite, so he reached out to take it, opened it and smelled it, and there was a strong medicinal fragrance from the medicine bottle, just smelling it made Lu Changfeng's body vibrate.

It seems that it is indeed a great panacea.

Xuan Sha said again: "Benefactor Lu, if you need help from the poor monk, remember to come to the Shaosheng Temple in the eastern suburbs to find the poor monk. The poor monk will definitely follow the order of the poor monk!"

Lu Changfeng's heart moved: "If you are free, you can help me collect more swordsmanship, both at the blood-forging level and the tendon-changing level, the more the better."

"In addition, can you give me a copy of the exercises you practice?"

Lu Changfeng himself felt that his request was a little too much.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Sha nodded and agreed without thinking carefully.

"I will ask my disciples to collect the swordsmanship, and send people to the martial arts hall regularly. As for the martial arts, I just carry them with me."

Xuan Sha took out a quaint booklet from his chest and handed it over, and at a glance he knew it was the original exercise.

"Farewell to the poor monk."

Xu was to reassure Lu Changfeng, as soon as Lu Changfeng took the brochure, Xuan Sha simply turned his head and left.

Watching Xuan Sha leave, Lu Changfeng did not stop at Fengqi Street, but walked across the street towards Wuma Street.

Not long after, Lu Changfeng had arrived outside the Changle Martial Arts Hall.

After a whole morning of tossing, the Changle Martial Arts Hall has been decorated with joy.

Everything is ready, and we are waiting for the saint girl from the Taihong Society to come to the martial arts hall tomorrow to meet her.

Lu Changfeng sized him up for a while, praised him, and rushed to the practice room in the backyard.

Lu Changfeng first caught a little white rabbit that Chunzhu raised in the backyard, took out a Xuanzai and gave it the holy medicine, hung up some medicine scraps, mixed it with water and fed it to the rabbit.

After the rabbit stuck out its tongue and licked a few mouthfuls, its whole body twitched, and then its size directly increased, becoming full of vitality.

Jump three feet high in the yard.

"The medicine is so effective, it is indeed a holy medicine."

After letting the rabbit try the medicine, Lu Changfeng took a so-called 'Buddha Heart Pill' with peace of mind.

After taking the Buddha Heart Pill, Lu Changfeng's stomach seemed to be on fire. A stream of essence ten times more refined than 'Moon Beast Meat', which fit Lu Changfeng's absorption, exploded from his body.

Lu Changfeng's eyes brightened, and he frantically practiced the Fengtian exercise sword technique with a [-]-jin pig iron sword.

After practicing five times in one breath, the essence in Lu Changfeng's body had just been absorbed.

At this time, Lu Changfeng was mentally exhausted, but his body still had vitality.

"What a frightening effect, the third level of Fengtian's body training saber technique has been practiced."

With only one 'Buddha Heart Pill', Lu Changfeng broke through to the third level of body forging saber technique, and its efficacy exceeded Lu Changfeng's expectations.

Lu Changfeng opened the bottle and stood it upright. There were still eight Buddha Heart Pills in the bottle.

After this bottle is used up, Lu Changfeng might be able to break through to the eighth level of blood forging.

(End of this chapter)