Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 383
Shi Jian's words echoed in Luo Cheng's mind, like a guiding light, he saw his arms raised and propped on the ground, trying to sit up again, but how could this pain be so easily resisted, he didn't move much, Already sweating profusely, to the edge of the limit.

After a while of testing, it ended in failure and fell heavily to the ground. There was only one thought in my mind, "It's too painful, as long as it can end quickly, I am willing to do anything!"

"Luo Cheng, didn't you say you wanted to chase me and protect me behind you?"

However, deep in his heart, Liu Ting's voice sounded.

"Luo Cheng, just stay in this poor country for the rest of your life. I went to the Yun clan, and I have endless resources. Sooner or later, I will leave you far behind." Yunluo's annoying voice followed closely.

"Cheng'er, don't force your father's poison too much. If I could get rid of it easily, I would have thought of a way."

"You, a black iron-level force who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, dare to bet with the Jiang family? How much improvement can you make in more than a year?"

"That's right, it was my layout that harmed you and abolished your cultivation, what can you do to me? Didn't you say that you want to reach the cultivation realm to seek justice? Come on!"

The sounds became more and more chaotic, alternating with each other, and finally even at the same time, constantly bombarding his head like bombs, not giving him a moment of peace.

"All! Here! Me! Ann! Quiet!"

An astonishing scene happened. Luo Cheng, who couldn't move, let out a low growl. He sat up slowly but smoothly, tore the clothes on his chest, stuffed the rags into his teeth, and then performed the exercises.

"Wuhun, it's time for you to come in handy!"

Luo Cheng closed his eyes, and after seeing the ball of light in the dark, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then everything became easier. With his martial soul, he began to run the "Shen Zhao Jing" over and over again.

Gudong!

Hong Ying and Shi Jian were frightened by his ferocious eyes just now, but now they saw his upper body was still red, and they still felt hot when they touched it.

Fortunately, after the practice started, although Luo Cheng had a painful expression on his face from time to time, he still practiced normally.

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Enduring great pain, Luo Cheng's realm is still at the peak of the early stage, and has not reached the ideal mid-term entry.

However, there are still some gains. He has laid the foundation for his promotion to the middle stage through the real energy accumulated this time. I believe that after two more times, he will be able to reach the middle stage.

Luo Cheng thought so, and planned to continue retreating in Dragon Palace.

The seven-day cycle originally takes seven days, but after taking this method, it can be completed in two days.

But in the end, with the help of the spirit pill to sprint to the realm, in the end, he still failed to reach the middle stage after two times. The reason is the same as what Hongying said. Will be heavily discounted.

At this time, his first-grade and second-grade spirit pills have all been used up.

There are more than a dozen third-grade spirit pills left.

After three more sprints, Luo Cheng finally got his wish and reached the mid-term entrance. Counting from the beginning, he spent a total of nearly two months, and there were only three third-rank ones left among the hundred spirit pills.

When Luo Cheng came out of the Dragon Palace, the weather outside had turned cold, and everyone was wearing thick warm cotton robes. He was still wearing a long gown, which made the maids in the house startled when they saw him.

Luo Dingtian knew that his son was retreating, and his first impression was that he was young, and he didn't know how long he could last, because retreat was not an ordinary practice, he had to stay in one place for [-] hours a day, it was boring and could make people catch him. mad.

So when Luo Cheng hadn't left the customs for a month, Luo Dingtian was secretly anxious, and now that two months are almost here, he wanted to send someone to find his son.

Fortunately, Luo Cheng appeared in Luo Mansion out of thin air at this time, and found him in the main hall.

"You really retreated for two months?" Luo Dingtian couldn't believe it.

"of course."

"What do you feel?"

"I don't want to reminisce in a short time." Luo Cheng smiled bitterly. If it weren't for the huge harvest in the end, he would hate those two months to death. It was simply a dark period in his life. May be getting used to.

"Very good, have you reached the peak in the early stage?" Luo Dingtian nodded as a matter of course when he saw him like this, and then cared about his son's achievement. Before the retreat, he had reached the peak in the early stage. This is known. Now two months, the ideal It should be the initial peak.

Hearing this question, Luo Cheng smiled mischievously and suddenly showed his real energy.

"Mid-term entry?!"

Luo Dingtian's expression froze, his eyes widened.

"It's all the effect of the panacea."

Luo Cheng took out the remaining three third-grade spirit pills and handed them to his father, intending to hand them over to his family. Anyway, the third-grade spirit pills are not very important to him anymore.

"You take it."

How could Luo Dingtian take his son's things, waved them casually, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked rather reluctantly: "Then you are planning to go to Yanzhou now, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you have any goals and plans?"

"Towards the Soul Realm."

"Ok."

Last time we discussed this matter, Luo Dingtian had already agreed, and now he has no objection, just thinking that his son is going to go abroad again, and he feels reluctant to part with it.

"Father, last time I came back from the chaotic place, I got a copy of Heavenly Grade Martial Skills. Unfortunately, it is a fragmented volume, but it still has power. Don’t dare to speak rashly.”

"Really?!" Luo Dingtian stood up suddenly, with excitement on his face, but at the same time he shut the doors and windows tightly, and asked for details in a low voice.

Luo Cheng talked about the ruins, and then took out the Tianpin Kung Fu "Xiu Yuan Gong" and the martial art "Broken Sky Finger".

"Good guy, it's still true!"

Luo Dingtian exclaimed again and again, and said in a low voice: "If this gets out, it will indeed cause trouble. You must know that a complete book of Tianpin exercises can make me establish a sect, and with it, your grandpa's The limit might be raised again.”

Luo Dingtian talked to himself, showing the degree of excitement.

"Although no one can know about it, it can be practiced first. Luo Cheng, do you have a copy? Memorize it quickly, and then destroy it."

"know."

Luo Dingtian mistakenly thought that he had already switched to this "Xiu Yuanjue" to practice, and Luo Cheng didn't correct it, because Hongying said that "Shen Zhao Jing" is the best of the heavenly grade kung fu, far surpassing that This "Xiu Yuan Jue".

As for the first volume of "Broken Sky Finger", Luo Dingtian said with regret: "It's a pity that you can't practice Tianpin martial arts yet."

"That's not necessarily true." Luo Cheng had delved into the situation of extracting Tianpin Kung Fu as a esoteric martial art when he was in Dragon Palace, and smiled mysteriously.

"What do you mean?" Luo Dingtian asked puzzled.

"It's nothing." Luo Cheng hesitated for a while, but decided not to say anything.

"You have done one thing after another for the family. It's a pity that Da Luoyu didn't reward you with corresponding rewards. Fortunately, you are now the patriarch." Luo Dingtian sighed, and his words were full of respect for Luo. I am proud of it.

(End of this chapter)