If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

It took Lu Jing a full night of cultivation to restore his spirit, and the next three or two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Jing's biggest achievement in the past few days is that he finally learned the twenty-four crocodile magic bone casting skills.

The crocodile demon's bone-casting skill has a total of seventy-two moves. After learning the twenty-four moves and practicing them every day, one will be able to cultivate blood.

As for the length of time required, it also depends on the practitioner's roots and talents.

Lu Jing always felt that his talent in martial arts was not as good as his talent in refining gods.

"When I go out of my body every day, I just feel refreshed and not too difficult, but when I practice martial arts every day, I find it extremely difficult.

It took a full three days to practice even the twenty-four crocodile demon bone-casting skills. "

On August 11th, there was a cool breeze in the sky, white dew on the ground, and chilly cicadas weeping. In a blink of an eye, this autumn became cold again.

In the small courtyard, Lu Jing was wearing a long coat, practicing the crocodile demon bone casting skill.

The 24-style crocodile magic bone-casting skill is like flowing water, flowing smoothly.

Many movements, musculoskeletal resonance.

The 24-style crocodile demon bone-casting skill once made Lu Jing feel hot and exhausted.

"It is recorded in the classics of the crocodile demon bone-casting skill that the first twenty-four forms of the crocodile demon bone-casting skill can be mastered as long as you practice diligently and have decent talent.

The twenty-four forms of bone-casting skills are even more difficult. Most people need ordinary bone-casting pills or crocodile bone-casting pills to assist them to practice without any obstacles. "

"As for the last twenty-four moves, non-martial arts geniuses cannot forcibly practice them."

After Lu Jing finished practicing the first twenty-four moves, he remembered the middle twenty-four moves recorded in the classics, and his eyes became more puzzled.

"However, I feel that the twenty-four moves in the crocodile demon's bone-casting skill are not too difficult to practice... It's probably because of the prodigy's fate, which played a role."

"Since this is the case, I will continue to practice the following exercises tomorrow. If I can perform the forty-eight bone-casting exercises in one breath, I will be able to complete the bone-casting as soon as possible and control the blood in my body."

In the past few days, Lu Jing's life has been very regular.

Get up early in the morning and visualize the Great Ming King. After one visualization, rest for half an hour before continuing to practice martial arts. In the afternoon, you will use it for reading.

In the Chapter of Response to the Gods, various methods of visualization are recorded, as well as many magical functions of the primordial spirit.

However, Lu Jing discovered that the method of visualization in this chapter of Sensing the Gods was actually far inferior to the thoughts of Daming Wang Yantian and the great sage.

Every time after he visualized the Daming King, Lu Jing could almost feel the changes in his physical body, and his spirit gradually solidified.

This made Lu Jing very emotional.

"The idea of ​​the Great Sage Yantian contemplation obtained under the blue opportunity is so effective, if this kind of contemplation method gets out, it will definitely cause a bloodbath."

Lu Jing thought of an opportunity.

The gossip mirror in my mind jumped out, illuminating myself.

"This fate vitality has accumulated to twenty-five. In the golden light message, it is mentioned that fate vitality is used to upgrade fate."

"It's just that the amount of vitality in this fate is still a little less, and it doesn't respond to the light of fate."

In addition to the vitality of fate, Lu Jing found that the status of a white opportunity and a yang orange opportunity that he had accumulated in the previous two triggers of seeking good luck and avoiding evil had changed.

"This white opportunity has been triggered?"

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked carefully: the white opportunity has been triggered...Knowing Wu's sad death.

Wu sad to die?

Lu Jing immediately remembered that this Wu Beishi was the thin old soldier from before.

"What is the origin of this old man? It's just a white chance to know him?"

Lu Jing was a little puzzled.

"His identity must be extraordinary, otherwise he would not dare to protect me in the practice of martial arts."

After lunch, Lu Jing lowered his head and thought for a while.

He took out another book from the house.

That book is called "Dafu Fengwuzhi".

It was Lu Jing who borrowed it from Zangshu Pavilion yesterday.

"This Dafu Fengwuzhi was compiled by folk travelers. It records many cultural customs since the Dafu Dynasty was established in the fourth Jiazi period, and also records many famous people in Dafu."

"I am in Dafu, but I can't leave the Lu residence all day long. I am too unfamiliar with Dafu."

"Nowadays, if you want to obtain fame, you must not only be able to write articles, but also know the affairs of the world. My ears are closed and my eyes are blocked. How can I compete with those well-informed scholars?"

Although Lu Jing's identity is already a son-in-law and a humble family...

"But a gentleman can't lose his ambition. If I lose my ambition, I will have no direction when I move forward, and I will sink into this difficult quagmire instead.

Only by reading and reading can strengthen my ambitions can I go farther and farther on the road of cultivating gods.

If I can achieve something on the road of martial arts in the future, I won't become a brave man without wisdom! "

Lu Jing's thoughts were disturbed, but when he slowly opened the big book on the stone table.

The complicated thoughts in his mind dissipated in an instant.

The red fate of diligence and hard work has been triggered!

Lu Jing became more focused in an instant, and his energy was concentrated in the handwriting of this book.

In the catalog of Dafu Fengwuzhi, line by line, there are many place names, many festival names, and many strange customs and personal names...

Lu Jing habitually read the table of contents first, until he got to the names of people, and many names appeared before Lu Jing's eyes.

Lu Jing looked at these names one by one. Suddenly, Lu Jing's eyes froze slightly, and his eyes were also focused on this page of catalogue, one of the names.

Nine Lakes... Lu Shenyuan!

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows. There was probably only one person who could record Lu Shenyuan in Nine Lakes Mansion in this book.

That is Lu Jing's biological father, the Great Fu Shen Xiaobo Lu Shenyuan!

"The first wind and rain in Nine Lakes, the young man is full of arrogance, suppressing a forest of evil spirits, and destroying a place of obscenity and evil spirits."

After Lu Shenyuan's name, there were a few more lines of text, and Lu Jing recited in a low voice, curiosity showing in his eyes.

Following the title of the volume, he flipped through many pages, and finally found the page that recorded Lu Shenyuan's deeds.

With curiosity about Lu Shenyuan, Lu Jing carefully read every line, every word.

The time for half a stick of incense is fleeting.

After Lu Jing finished reading the last word, he raised his head slightly and looked outside the courtyard door.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, the splendid and extravagant Lu Mansion can still be called white jade.

At this time, Lu Jing finally knew why the Lu family was able to maintain such a luxurious life despite not making any meritorious service for a long time.

In Lu Jing's mind, the deeds of Lu Shenyuan recorded in the Dafu Fengwuzhi turned into many scenes.

He seemed to have seen Lu Shenyuan's high spirits at that time, and saw his high spirits.

At that time, Lu Shenyuan was the proud son of heaven who was born in the world. Even in Dafu, where the strong were born in large numbers, he could still be regarded as the proud son of the world.

In that era, Lu Shenyuan dominated his entire life, suppressing countless arrogances, and suppressing many primordial monks from daring to provoke such a warrior.

It is such a peerless arrogance.

However, Lu Jing remembered that since they entered the Lu residence, Lu Shenyuan had never come to see them.

Until Lu Jing's mother coughed up blood and died, Lu Shenyuan still didn't set foot in this dilapidated courtyard.

"Tianjiao?"

Lu Jing snorted coldly, and gently closed "Da Fu Feng Wu Zhi".