The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 140
【Land diving】

【Life: 18/95+】

[Realm: Ninth Grade Hundred Refining Realm (45/150)]

[Potential Points: 645]

[Spiritual Power Level: Level 4]

[Spell: Paper-cutting Level 4 (1310/4000+)]

[Paper-cutting level 4, with paper spirit types: Crying Doll, Laughing Doll, Moon-cutting Gate, Hummingbird]

[Spell: Mental Power Burning]

[Spell: Mental Power Perception]

[Zhen Qi: 31 wisps (9/10+)]

[Martial Skill: Lingwu Fist (Dacheng Level (26/1200+))]

[Swordsmanship: Golden Ling swordsmanship (proficient level (7/300+))]

[Cultivation method: Xianchan Liuxuan Kungfu (first level, first level (15/120))]

……

Lu Qian's paper-cutting technique, according to the usual practice, cuts [-] sheets of paper every day, and gains [-] points of experience every day.

If no potential points were added, in less than two months, paper-cutting skills could be promoted to level five.

Although there is no progress bar for the mental power level, Lu Qian can clearly feel that with the upgrade of his paper-cutting skills, his mental power has also increased significantly.

The other exercises are step-by-step. Although there are daily medicinal bath blessings, the progress of Lingwuquan and Jinling swordsmanship is not slow, but it is not too fast.

On the contrary, "Xianchan Liuxuan Gong" has made rapid progress.Lu Qian estimated that this had something to do with his strong foundation of true energy.When the "Xianchan Liuxuan Gong" has improved to a certain level, I am afraid it will also slow down.

On the contrary, the growth of the realm is extremely rapid, which is somewhat unreasonable.

However, according to what Zuo Qiuling said, if Lingwuquan is practiced to the Dacheng stage, it is supposed to make a big breakthrough, and even be able to open up the two veins of Ren and Du, and be promoted to the eighth rank of Tongmai.

Now Lu Qian's Lingwuquan has reached the Dacheng level, but his realm is still far from the Tongmai state.

It seems that using potential points to forcibly increase the level of skills still has a lot of flaws.

On the surface, it seems that his Lingwuquan has advanced to the Dacheng stage, but in fact, there is still a big gap between him and his self-cultivation to the Dacheng stage.

This gap can only be made up by his daily practice.

However, from this point of view, it seems that it is not difficult to understand his rapid progress in realm.

……

……

It is night, the stars have no light, and the moon has no trace.

The courtyard of Lu Qian's house.

A round of bright moon "hangs" on the treetops, looking from a distance, it looks like a bright lantern is hung
The two were fighting in the yard.

A woman, dressed in white, dances gracefully.

It was Zhao Xiaofeng.

The other one, of course, is Lu Qian. He wears a short jacket for daily practice, and his boxing skills are sometimes fierce and sometimes dexterous.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but they didn't have a fight.Every time a punch passes by, it only brings up a piece, causing the wind of hunting.

Of course, this has a lot to do with Lu Qian keeping his hand immediately at every critical moment.

However, Lu Qian could clearly feel that Xiaofeng had advanced very quickly in Lingwuquan. In such a short period of time, not only did she already have excellent palm skills in punching, but also with the medicinal bath, her body was getting stronger and stronger. There is a huge improvement in speed and speed.

The entry of his cultivation base made Lu Qian a little jealous.

If it wasn't for relying on the mysterious scroll to add points, Lu Qian might even fall behind Xiaofeng with his martial arts now.

Zuo Qiuling, Ji Siyu, and Jing Yanxiu watched the battle from the sidelines.

While watching, Zuo Qiuling nodded secretly, and said: "Xiaofeng's talent in martial arts is extremely high, and his future achievements may be even higher than my husband's."

Ji Siyu shook his head slowly and said, "It's a pity."

Zuo Qiuling looked at her in surprise, and asked, "What's the pity?"

Ji Siyu said: "If she has entered the Tao since she was a child, by now, at least she has a cultivation level at the peak of the eighth-level Meridian Tongjing."

Zuo Qiuling shrugged and said, "It's better to start practicing today than yesterday."

"Well……"

In one sentence, Ji Siyu choked.

The two people in the courtyard fought for more than a hundred times, but Lu Qian couldn't hold back for a while, and hit the ground with a "bang" punch.

Fortunately, Xiaofeng reacted very quickly, and also greeted him with fists.

The two fists intersected, Lu Qian stood there firmly, but Xiaofeng was knocked back several steps.

Although Lu Qian missed this punch, most of his strength has been recovered after all.

He glanced at Xiaofeng and saw that she was fine, so he said, "Take a rest."

Xiaofeng also let out a sigh of relief, and said, "It still doesn't work. Brother Qian, am I a little too stupid?"

Zuo Qiuling curled her lips when she heard this, and said to her: "If you want to compare yourself with this pervert, then you should give up as soon as possible. To this day, I have never heard of someone who is faster than my husband in terms of martial arts advancement." .”

Xiaofeng stuck out her tongue and said, "That's natural, Brother Qian is of course the best."

Ji Siyu said: "Xiaofeng, don't underestimate yourself. Even if your aptitude is placed among the thousands of disciples in our Toad Palace Mountain, it is still the first."

When Xiaofeng heard it, she immediately beamed with joy, and said, "Really, Miss Siyu?"

Ji Siyu nodded and said, "It's a pity that you entered the Tao too late. It will take at least five years to catch up with others."

Jing Yanxiu stood aside, silently handing wet towels to Lu Qian and Xiaofeng to wipe their sweat.

Although Zuo Qiuling and Ji Siyu were also paper brides and were absolutely loyal to Lu Qian, their natural personalities remained unchanged.

The former is a lady of every family, and the latter is the proud son of Toad Palace Mountain.Both of them have been served by others since they were young, and they have no concept of serving others in their minds.

When it comes to details, it is naturally far inferior to Jing Yanxiu.

Lu Qian waved his hand and greeted everyone to sit down, but he lay down on the rattan chair first.

Xiaofeng wiped off her sweat indiscriminately, picked up the washed fruits, and said, "Everyone come to eat the fruits."

As he said, he peeled an orange first and handed it to Lu Qian.

Jing Yanxiu peeled off a piece of orange earlier and stuffed it into Lu Qian's mouth without him reaching out.

Zuo Qiuling squatted beside Lu Qian, took his hand, and begged, "Master, you can take us out for a walk too. It's too boring to stay at home all day."

Hearing this, Lu Qian shook his head and said, "No way. This place is no better than Zhaojiatun. It's too dangerous to go out."

After coming to Dinghezhou these days, Lu Qian has a little understanding of this place.

Dinghezhou went up to the county government office, down to the martial arts hall and other big families, and almost no one ever went out at night.

In Dinghezhou at night, apart from ghosts, there is not a single person on the street.

The ghosts here are far more powerful than those in Zhaojiatun.

Seeing this, Ji Siyu persuaded, "Sister Ling'er, you don't know how powerful the ghosts are here. What my husband said is that it's better to stay at home at night to be safe."

Zuo Qiuling said unconvinced: "Is it that scary?"

Ji Siyu said: "Not to mention anything else, just Xi... If we hit each other, the two of us together will not be able to survive its move."

Zuo Qiuling pouted, and immediately stopped talking.

Although Lu Qian had never met Xishen face to face, he knew how powerful he was, and he might not be able to handle it.

However, this is only speculation based on various legends about the god of joy.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Ji Siyu, and asked, "Have you seen it, how did it look like?"

Ji Siyu shrank his neck, looked around cautiously, and said, "Sir, it's better not to talk about it..."

Xishen likes to listen to people talking behind their backs, and hates talking about it behind their backs.

All kinds of anecdotes about Xishen's hobbies were bought by the people of Dinghezhou at the price of their lives.

Speaking of which, the people in Dinghezhou are really miserable.

There is the God of Joy inside the city, and the God of River outside the city. These two "big gods" are oppressing inside and outside, making the whole city helpless, even the government has nothing to do about it.

The whole Dali world, thousands of cities and towns, I'm afraid that's roughly the case.

According to Zuo Qiuling, although there are no ghosts as powerful as the God of Joy in Huliu City, there is an extremely terrifying old demon. It is rumored that he has practiced for thousands of years, and ordinary people cannot deal with it.

But fortunately, it has been living in the deep mountains, and it has never been heard that it will enter the city.

But it is inevitable to poison some people.

Zuo Qiuling didn't know what was on her mind at this time, and asked Ji Siyu: "Aren't you very powerful at Toad Palace Mountain? Why don't you see anyone going down the mountain to hunt demons and ghosts?"

Ji Siyu said: "This..."

She only said two words, and was suddenly taken aback, the rest of the words stuck in her mouth.

She blinked her eyes, and her originally bright eyes dimmed instantly, and her eyes became dull.

Zuo Qiuling didn't notice the change in her expression, and continued to ask: "Why, do you big sects have some rules? Can't you say it to the outside world?"

Ji Siyu said dumbly: "Yes...

I... am Ji Siyu. "

Zuo Qiuling was startled, and said: "Who asked your name, you..."

She spoke halfway, but was suddenly interrupted by Ji Siyu.

Ji Siyu continued: "I am... who are you?"

When she spoke, she didn't look at Zuo Qiuling, but stared blankly at a dark corner of the yard with a pair of empty eyes.

It seemed that she was not talking to Zuo Qiuling, but talking to the corner of the wall as if talking to herself.

Lu Qian heard Ji Siyu's mechanical voice without any emotion at all, and heard her words were a little strange, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at her.

I saw Ji Siyu looking at the empty corner, and continued:

"Of course I know who killed Lin Shangzhen..."

(End of this chapter)