Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 73 0073: Bloodline Plunder, Seventh Peak
Come out from Taizhen martial arts hall.

The sky was completely dark.

Lu Changfeng and Teng Xiaofan, one on the left and one on the right, walked towards Changle Martial Arts Hall.

Teng Xiaofan considered it for a while, and said: "Master, I think that Sikong Jue might not be able to get out after returning to Sikong's house."

Lu Changfeng frowned, "Why did you say that?"

Teng Xiaofan scratched his head: "Because my master said that blood can be plundered."

"My master just plundered a demon's bloodline. In this environment where the vitality of the world is declining, he broke through to the realm of rebirth through the stimulation of the demon's bloodline." Although Teng Xiaofan has a poor mouth, he is still honest and honest, and revealed the news to Lu Changfeng.

"Oh? It's so terrifying. I don't know how to plunder the blood?" Lu Changfeng frowned slightly.

If this is the case, do you want to think of a way to save Sikong Jue?

Teng Xiaofan shook his head: "Then I don't know, but Master promised me that if I am reborn in the future, he will find a demon blood for me."

How to find it is naturally to find someone to plunder. The existence of such a long-established legend as the God of Thieves naturally cannot be a soft-hearted person.

"The God of Thieves has really broken through to the Embodied Realm like the rumors?" Lu Changfeng noticed another key.

"That is." Teng Xiaofan said proudly.

"I don't know when I can meet senior Thief God in person." Lu Changfeng looked admiring, thinking that the root talent in Thief God should be enough to copy a pot by himself.

"I haven't seen his old man for the past two years. I don't know where he went."

"I'll introduce you when I have a chance." Teng Xiaofan said.

Lu Changfeng said strangely: "I let you be a handyman for a year, don't you hate me?"

"What do you hate? I am willing to bet and admit defeat. Since you have caught me, it is considered that I, the thief, have lost."

"When you come out to hang out, the most important thing is to bow your head. Let me tell you, it's not like my master was caught when he stole things."

"When he was educating me when I was young, he said that he entered the palace and stole the queen that time."

Lu Changfeng waited for Teng Xiaofan's hot revelation, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

It has to be said that if these revelations are published in Jiangzhou lace news, they will immediately hit the headlines.

The two returned to the Changle Martial Arts Hall together.

After the hustle and bustle of the day, Changle Martial Arts returned to calm.

The embellished red clothes have been removed by the disciples, and they are back to normal.

At night, there are still many disciples practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall.

Lu Changfeng stipulated that the Changle Martial Arts Hall was open at twelve o'clock, so many disciples practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall even when it was dark.

When Lu Changfeng came back at night and saw the disciples who were practicing sword hard, he casually opened his mouth to give a few pointers, which benefited the disciples a lot. He secretly thought that it was really worthwhile to practice a little more today.

Immediately, Lu Changfeng led Teng Xiaofan into a wing room.

On weekdays, it is enough to sweep the floor in the martial arts hall. Given his good lightness skills, he can also do errands for the martial arts hall, such as delivering letters.

Don't look at Teng Xiaofan being subdued by Taihong Society disciples.

But at that time, there were only a dozen Bone Refining Realm players, let alone two colorful disciples.

The strength of the Qicai disciple is at least the second and third level of bone refining, which is several realms behind Teng Xiaofan.

In fact, Teng Xiaofan is also a great martial artist at the peak of Yijin, and his strength is not bad.

Coupled with his [Flying Swallow] [Transformation] talent and superb disguise-changing martial arts, he can't catch him even if he steals the Bone Refining Realm.

In the past few years in the martial arts world, the name of Pirate Saint is extremely resounding.

It can be seen from the fact that he went to the palace lord's mansion and stole the obscene clothes of the mansion lord's concubine and retired.

It's just that no one thought that the Thief Saint Society was the direct disciple of the Thief God more than a hundred years ago
Zhao Xingtian left the martial arts hall.

Except for Lu Changfeng, the others didn't feel that anything was missing.

After all, this guy often lives in the Misty Rain Building, and he doesn't have much communication with everyone in the martial arts hall.

Lu Changfeng continued to take Foxin Pills for cultivation.

Take two capsules daily.

Three days later, Lu Changfeng took all the remaining six Foxin Pills.

Fengtian's Body-Forging Saber Technique has continuously improved two levels, reaching the sixth level, practicing with a [-]-jin broadsword in hand.

The qi and blood in his body have reached a terrifying level, and he has reached the peak of the seventh level of blood forging, and he is only a hair away from breaking through to the eighth level of blood forging.

For Lu Changfeng to be able to cultivate to this level in a short period of time, the top-level blood-forging technique [Fengtian Body-Forging Knife Technique], the top-grade knife talent [Sword Absolute], the first-class root bone, and the Buddha Heart Pill are all indispensable.

"With Qi and blood at this level, without the Buddha Heart Pill, my cultivation progress is as slow as a snail."

"Ordinary animal meat has completely lost its effectiveness. Their effectiveness in increasing qi and blood may not be as powerful as my own flesh and blood."

"Normal practice, I'm afraid it takes a lot to break through this shackle."

"It's no wonder that most people choose to forge the seventh level of blood training to gather their inner strength and advance to the state of Yijin."

Lu Changfeng stepped out of the training room and came to the martial arts arena to give some pointers to his disciples.

By the way, let go of the exhaustion from the three days of penance.

Among the disciples, Nie Xiaohu and Han Fan are still making the fastest progress in cultivation.

Whether it is the Storm Sword Art or the Storm Body Forging Sword Art, the progress is far beyond that of ordinary disciples.

Under the two of them are Lin Yan, Nan Jiageng and others.

After a period of time, the strength of martial arts disciples has been stratified, and people have to feel the importance of root talent.

After giving some pointers to his disciples, Lu Changfeng left the martial arts hall alone.

Lu Changfeng traveled fast all the way, and arrived at the eastern suburbs of Jiangzhou in a short time.

The location here is already outside the city wall, extremely remote, only some dilapidated houses exist.

However, the advantage of the outskirts is that it is quiet, the vegetation grows naturally, and the air is fresh.

In the midst of a bamboo grove, a newly renovated red-lacquered temple stands quietly.

A few pairs of white birds flew by and landed on the shoulders of a sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk smiled, took out a few grains of millet from his bosom and fed them to the white bird, and the scene was peaceful.

Lu Changfeng didn't dare to be negligent, because he knew that this temple was the site of the Dark Buddha Demon Sect, one of the nine demon sects under the top demon power, the Holy Demon Sect.

In order to get close to Lu Changfeng and snatch the credit for being the first to discover the Holy Master, the Dark Buddha Demon Sect moved their base to Jiangzhou Fucheng.

It can be said that he is not courageous.

Although the Holy Demon Sect has kept a low profile recently, the way of magic is the way of magic, and there is no shortage of people from the martial arts world who claim to be righteous to come to exterminate demons and show off their power.

Not to mention it is located in Jiangzhou Prefecture, where most of the martial arts sects and martial arts families in the Jiangnan Prefecture are gathered, and the level of danger is close to nine stars.

For his own cultivation, Lu Changfeng took a slight breath, and still stepped into the temple.

In front of the temple.

[Shasheng Temple] Three murderous big characters are enough to scare away most ordinary people, resulting in almost zero incense in the temple.

The sweeping monk who was watching the white bird eat looked up at Lu Changfeng.

"Huh? The benefactor of Shenglu!"

(End of this chapter)