Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 88 The bridal chamber

He silently used the Yama Dao technique, and at this moment, his technique was enough to support dozens of major acupuncture points in his body beating at the same time.

In the void, life is sacrificed, gurgling true energy gushes out from dozens of large holes, and then thousands of rivers flow back into the Dantian.

In the Dantian, the true energy is already turning like a whirlpool, constantly expanding and expanding, and then traveling to all the acupuncture points on the body, nourishing the muscles, bones, blood vessels, and internal organs...

The next day.

The first light in the morning shone on Lu Ye's face, and he slowly opened his eyes without any trace of sleepiness.

Lu Ye first exhaled gently to disperse the Yama Dao Kung Fu, and then inhaled hard!

The puff seemed to go on forever.

The air in the entire room was continuously sucked away from everywhere by him, and all of it fell into his mouth and nose.

It was as if there was an invisible beast in this room, sucking up all the air in the room like a giant dragon sucking water!

Whoohoo!

There was only the sound of wind in the house, but it was coming from all directions towards Luye's meditation place, and kept pouring into his mouth and nose.

In the distance, an ornamental screen on the desk suddenly began to shake.

boom!

After all, it failed to hold on and was pushed by the invisible wind, falling onto the desk.

The locked doors and windows also began to shake, as if someone outside was about to break in.

A long time passed.

The road suddenly stopped, the sound of wind in the house suddenly stopped, and the doors and windows stopped ringing.

Suddenly there was a thunderous squirming sound in his stomach, as if lightning and thunder were thundering in his stomach, and a small world opened up.

Following the violent sound, Lu Ye's chest bulged high and his throat became thicker and thicker.

"Ho..."

Lu Ye suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled.

A stream of white air shot out from his mouth, directly smashing the screen ornaments that fell on the desk to pieces!

A great martial artist with an iron viscera, his internal organs are as hard as iron and as soft as gold.

When martial arts masters have reached this stage, their kung fu has been trained to the internal organs. Their daily diet has increased greatly, and they can eat an ox a day. Their gastrointestinal digestion function is incredible, and they can even chew stones and swallow them.

With long-lasting physical strength and long-lasting vitality, he is best at enduring battles.

There was a record of a great martial artist named Tie Zang charging into an infantry square alone, killing one person at a time, killing them all, and still having some strength left to spare!

With that special martial skill, you can usually accumulate a breath of true energy. When you reach the peak, you can open your mouth and spit out a stream of breath, which is even more powerful than a strong bow and a dark crossbow. It is most suitable as a killing move.

Lu Ye exhaled just now for the same reason, but he does not have such martial arts. It is only suitable for training the five internal organs, but not suitable for killing martial arts masters.

But he was already very satisfied. Well, on April 120, he broke through to the Iron Zang Great Martial Master. What else could he be dissatisfied with?

The picture of fish and dragon in my mind flashed, and the belly of the golden-tailed carp in the river was covered with golden scales, which was really conspicuous.

When the image dispersed, a few lines of writing were revealed.

“Lu Ye—19 years old.

Root bone - the seed of longevity, slow release of essence.

State - Containing true energy (variation: using longevity as firewood to support true energy).

Realm - Iron Zang Great Martial Master, 1/100, life-saving practice, one year of fifteen days, and a breakthrough can be achieved in six hundred days.

Kung Fu - Panshi Qi, 80/100.

Skills - Gale Knife, Gale Fist, Equestrian, Spearmanship, Archery.

Martial Arts - Spiral Strength, 50/100, three thousand stabs a day, can be achieved in a month.

Martial skill - Dialang Jin, 50/100, three thousand stabs a day, can be achieved in a month.

Lifespan: 19 years/95 years.

Qi and blood——1400/3000.

A cicada transforms into a dragon—six times! "

A smile appeared on Lu Ye's face. At this point, he finally entered the Iron Zang Great Martial Master Realm!

Even in the Chuang Potian team, he is now firmly ranked as the number one martial artist, right?

But let’s look at the krypton life requirements of the great martial artist Tie Zang to break through to become a grand master.

He immediately felt his heart aching...

Sure enough, it takes forty years to live to be promoted to Silver Marrow Grandmaster!

Now he is 95 years old. If 40 years are subtracted from his life span, he will only be 55 years old.

That is to say, if he is determined to break through martial arts, he is now 19 years old, and he can only live happily for another 30 years before returning to the west.

Well, let’s not think about the Grandmaster for now.

At present, the energy and blood have reached 1400, and the full value of Iron Zang Great Martial Arts Master is 3000. It is gratifying that I can finally see the backs of those low-level monks.

As for the skills, the archery skill has been added. It seems that shooting the bag of monks is the most effective skill.

There is nothing to say about the lifespan, it has been falling all the way.

Moreover, the speed of Krypton Life cultivation has also slowed down, and it actually takes 600 days, which takes a full two years of cultivation.

Back then, it only took five days to become a copper-skinned martial artist, one month to become a steel-framed martial artist, and four months to become an iron-skinned martial artist. Now, it takes years to break through to the master level.

It makes sense when you think about it. If the Grandmaster was so easy to break through, the world would be full of Grandmasters.

In martial arts, only those with amazing talents, extraordinary luck, and excellent bones can reach the final step of being a master.

Lu Ye touched his chin.

The problem is, he doesn't have to become a master.

The door to monasticism has been opened to him. It is no longer mysterious, visible or intangible.

As for whether he has the immortal root bone, it actually doesn't matter to him.

If he can cultivate immortality with his current body, that would be best. If the progress of his cultivation is acceptable, then it is fine if the master does not learn from it.

After all, this magic power is much more efficient than true energy, and it is more convenient to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

If this root bone is not close to the spiritual energy, or the spiritual root is extremely poor and the practice is very slow.

He must cultivate to become a master and have a strong Qi and blood in order to meet the conditions for transformation. After finding a template, he can transform into a suitable spiritual root so that he can continue to practice.

Luye decided to be prepared.

After the storm calmed down, I began to try to practice the White Bones Impure Method.

Before that, it's better to be honest and spend your life. First, bring the Xiaocheng Iron Zang Great Martial Master to the Middle Stage. This will increase his strength without burning too much lifespan.

Remember that we are in troubled times and never forget to strengthen ourselves.

After some construction work in the road, he pushed the door open and walked out.

There are still big things to do today.

Of course, the big thing was not that he had become a great Iron Zang martial artist, but that he was going to get married to Pan Furong.

Even though it was probably a fake marriage, he was a little excited for no reason.

What if the fake becomes real?

When Lu Ye walked out of the room, he saw that the courtyard was filled with tables and seats. Fan Buzhong was so busy that his beard stood up, and his little grandson followed behind him all over the courtyard.

There were many men and women standing around the courtyard, everyone looked happy, and most of them were drooling. The first commander and the second commander of the female camp got married today, so they could have a good meal, right?

Walking further, I saw that many of the female soldiers in the courtyard had taken off their armor today and changed into young men in green clothes and hats, but they still had waist knives on their waists.

This outfit looks familiar.

Lu Ye thought about it, isn't this what Qi Mansion's servants are wearing?

I don’t know who has taken it out of the library.

Needless to say, many of the soldiers in the women's camp are servants from aristocratic families. These people wear their original clothes and have a distinctive temperament.

It looks much more pleasing to the eye than when they wear iron armor.

Zhang Cunyi directed these part-time servants, who were busy hanging lanterns, moving tables and chairs, and taking care of odd jobs.

Lu Ye continued to walk forward and reached the front yard.

It's broken, but this is a gathering place for idlers, and there are also a lot of ladies.

When they saw Lu Ye, they immediately crowded around him.

Seeing that more and more people gathered around him, it was extremely lively and noisy, especially there were many enthusiastic women. Lu Ye's ears felt like hundreds of ducks quacking at the same time, which made him dizzy.

Wang Hu appeared and stood in front of Lu Ye, trying to protect his eldest brother into the backyard.

When the aggressive lady touched Wang Hu's chest several times, Wang Hu also ran away.

Lu Ye was the only one left, smiling like a fool. No matter how he moved his feet, he kept spinning in circles.

In troubled times, people have been suffering for too long, and when they finally encounter a happy event, the enthusiasm that bursts out is unimaginable to Lu Ye. Fortunately, Sister Hong came out to relieve the siege. She squeezed into the crowd with a few tall and thick-faced women, and escaped while protecting Lu Ye.

Entering the backyard, they surrounded him and entered the room.

"Uncle, would you like to try on today's robe first?"

A dozen hands quickly removed the iron armor from his body, and put on the big red robe that he got from who knows where.

"Sister Hong, this dress looks familiar..."

"Brother Lu, it looks familiar. The Dongsai Mansion is so short of people that we can't find a suitable tailor. This is the official robe of the former magistrate that I found out from the magistrate's office. It's a whole suit."

"hiss……"

Lu Ye took a breath of air-conditioning. Don't think about depressing things on this happy day. We are from bandits, so we don't believe that!

The day passed in such a busy manner.

Lu Ye only felt that time passed quickly, and it was already dark before he knew it.

Suddenly there was the sound of gongs and drums outside the house, and there was a lot of people.

Sister Hong waved her hand, and the ladies hugged Lu Ye out of the room and went straight to the door of the next door, where the groom received the kiss.

Besides, there is no need to pick it up. This whole city is up for grabs. Picking it up wherever you want is worse than not.

A group of people walked around with the sedan chair, and finally circled back to the main entrance.

Firecrackers went off.

The courtyard door was wide open.

Only then does the pomp show.

I saw a group of cavalry divided into two columns to clear the way.

A dozen young martial arts disciples came carrying the sedan chair. There were many sharp-eyed old people from the Dongsai Prefecture on the roadside. If I saw it correctly, this seemed to be the sedan chair of the prefect, wrapped in red cloth and used.

When the sedan entered the courtyard, Lu Ye followed the rules and kicked the sedan door.

Suddenly he was stunned and stopped on the spot.

In Yulongtu's perception, a black light quickly passed over the city wall and rushed towards the female camp!

Luye's brain was running rapidly.

It’s Old Taoist Qingyang!

Why did he get here?

Is there something wrong with that bag of monk's things, or did Chuang Potian send this person here to do something nefarious?

Which link is the problem?

His mind was running wildly, and his body returned to normal after only a slight hesitation. He kicked the sedan door as per the rules and reached in with his hand.

Lu Ye felt that his palms were sweating because he was nervous about the Taoist priest.

As if there was a light on his back, he always felt that the Taoist priest was staring at him from afar in the darkness. He was like a moth in the sky, and there were poisonous snakes hovering on the ground, ready to leap up and strike at any time.

You must know that the opponent is not a monk with a trace of residual health, but an immortal cultivator at the peak of his condition, which he cannot resist.

At this time.

Lu Ye felt his sweaty hands sink, and a warm little hand was put into his palm.

There are many calluses on the palm of this hand.

Well, it’s the young lady who wields swords and guns and dares to chop off ten or eight heads.

What is strange is that there is sweat on this palm.

Lu Ye didn't have time to think too much and pulled gently.

Pan Furong, wearing a wedding robe and a wedding kerchief on her head, bent down and stepped out of the sedan chair.

The official robe Lu Ye wore was very stretchy on his hips, but the wedding robe worn by the young lady fit surprisingly well, making her waist slender and her curves beautiful, but the material looked a little old.

The woman's five slender fingers rested on Lu Ye's palm, which was painted with bright red cardamom, which looked pretty good.

The two of them were stunned when their wet hands touched each other.

Even though the lady was covered with a hippie, Lu Ye felt that the other party was looking at him.

Someone set up a saddle and a brazier in front of them, and Lu Yexu helped Pan Furong step over them one by one.

At this time, his back felt like a poisonous snake was staring at him.

The creepy feeling became more and more obvious.

The fish-dragon diagram shows that the black light spot is in this courtyard.

Lu Ye looked around with a smile on his face, like an extremely happy groom.

After looking around, he smiled and nodded with the others, but his heart sank.

Sure enough, with the naked eye, there was nothing unusual among the surrounding crowd.

Presumably the Taoist priest used a blinding or invisibility spell.

In the hall.

Since the parents of both men and women were dead, there were only four empty chairs at the top.

Mr. Li Guangshi stood on one side as the master of ceremonies with his face glowing red.

Lu Ye and Pan Furong were manipulated like puppets on strings.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

"The ceremony is completed! Send it to the bridal chamber!"

The old man's voice was loud and clear, and the people around him were laughing, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

However, Lu Ye felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat. He followed the rules and sent Pan Furong into the bridal chamber.

Sister Hong arranged for the two of them to sit in the seats that Yin and Yang had predicted in advance, which was where the God of Joy was.

Also be careful not to press each other's clothes over each other, which symbolizes the harmony between the couple, and avoid overpowering one another, which is called sitting on the tent.

According to the rules of this world, Lu Ye needs to use the wedding scale to lift Pan Furong's hijab at this moment, drink the Hexin wine, and then leave the bride here, while the groom and the groom go out to feast with the guests.

However, Lu Ye’s Fish and Dragon Picture is impressive.

The black light spot also entered the bridal chamber, and the Taoist priest actually followed him in directly.

From another perspective, the golden carp was still swimming on the river, but under the surface of the river, a large black shadow emerged. Under the water, the black shadow opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and was about to swallow the carp!

Lu Ye looked at the room full of people. If the Taoist priest went crazy regardless, everyone in this room would be in trouble.

He coughed.

"You all get out."

"The guests here are all from the women's camp, and they are all brothers. We don't pay attention to those false etiquette."

"My two foster brothers can be my guests."

"I'm here. Please chat with the lady for a while."

Some people complained in their hearts - the bride and groom were indeed gangsters, and they were extremely careless.

However, Pan Furong was the chief commander and Lu Ye was the second commander. There was no one with higher status than them in the whole room, so everyone could only retreat.

No one dared to have a wedding ceremony over the two of them, and no one squatted under the window and listened in the corner.

After Sister Hong went out, she closed the door, and only he and Pan Furong were left in the room.

The sweat on Lu Ye's head became more intense.

Now that the door is closed in the house, how can we find a way to let the lady out?

The question was about the wedding. Pan Furong sat down and drank the wine, then went to bed and checked in. She couldn't move.

Otherwise, go out shamelessly?

The problem is that if you go out by yourself, there are so many people outside, and you will definitely be dragged to accompany the guests, but it is still inappropriate.

Lu Ye's mind was running wildly. Where is the most suitable place for him to be alone?

If you really can't, just pretend to have a stomachache and go to the toilet?

(End of this chapter)