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

  The three of them walked together all the way, and finally Mr. Changsheng returned to the study building, and Wei Jingzhe went to Dongcheng to watch his world.

  So Lu Jing walked on the street alone, and he did not hesitate to walk a few more steps, and came to the bank of the Zhutai River, intending to walk along the Zhutai River, walk through Yanyu Street, and return to Kongshan Lane.

  In the cold water shadow, the thin night is reflected. The night was shrouded in darkness, and the thick fog overhead covered the moon in the sky. The moonlight seemed to pass through the gaps in the clouds and mist, overlooking Lu Jing, or sending Lu Jing all the way home.

  Lu Jing walked alone, and the two treasures of calling the wind and calling the rain were still hanging on his waist.

  Since it is a sword in hand, it is natural to cultivate and sharpen it with the soul and mind, the blood of the whole body, and the spirit of martial arts from time to time.

  Because of this, the swordsmen and swordsmen in the world, even if they have a Qiankun bag, will always wear a sword on their waist, and the swordsman who shoots out the cold light and stars will always walk with a spear on his back.

  Lu Jingyuan's divine sense was separated from his mind, and he fell into the Rain Calling Sword to perceive the many mysteries in it. The originally indifferent divine sense and vitality flowed into the Rain Calling Sword, and became more sharp and thick.

  Holding the handle of the Hufeng Knife with his right hand, the spring thunder qi and blood flowed all over his body, like a long river flowing between his body and the Hufeng Knife.

  If other martial arts monks see Lu Jing at this moment, they will see a furnace burning with vitality and blood, reflecting the sky and the earth.

  Ordinary ghosts are not allowed to get close.

  The spirit of martial arts... For most martial arts monks, only the innate nature of martial arts, the fusion of innate blood and self-belief can obtain its essence.

  But today's Lu Jing, with only a snow mountain cultivation base, already has the spirit of Chunlei... This is one of the reasons why Lu Jing was able to gain the approval of the Hufeng Dao with his snow mountain cultivation base.

  「Nine Gods Jixuan...」

   Lu Jing walked slowly, dressed in white, which was not dazzling in the fireworks around him, but he had an air of dust.

  When the cold wind blows, there is a whimpering sound from the exhaling wind knife. The energy and blood that burst out from Lu Jing's physical body in the snow-capped mountains became thicker and thicker.

   Law enforcement thunder lingers under Lu Jing's primordial spirit, and also flows in Lu Jing's blood.

When the spirit of Chunlei and the thunder of the law are integrated into Lu Jing's blood, and with the fate of the martial arts genius as the support, I don't know how many martial arts monks have been stumped... When Lu Jing was strolling on the banks of the Zhutai River, in an instant, collapse.

  Martial arts nine levels, one level is sad and another level is difficult!

  The rising sun behind the snow-capped mountains is the mark of transformation from the fourth realm of martial arts to the fifth realm!

  The raging qi and blood spewed out from Lujing Snow Mountain, flowing and merging into every inch of his flesh and bones.

   And when Lu Jing's flesh, bones, and fascia all glowed red, his internal organs were also shrouded in tyrannical qi and blood.

  The qi and blood flowing out of the snow-capped mountains seemed to have reached an extreme. The thick mist of qi and blood rose up, condensed in the sky, and finally turned into a ball...

  Scorching sun!

  The scorching sun rises and shines high above the snow-capped mountains!

  The qi and blood in the snow mountain gradually boiled, turned into mist, and merged into the qi and blood yang.

  The qi and blood are shining with the sun, and the spirit of Chunlei in Lu Jing's qi and blood has also become unparalleled.

  Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, and his body seemed to remain unchanged, but those yang lights had already penetrated deep into his bones, shining on his bone marrow and internal organs.

  Suddenly, Lu Jing's bone marrow also glowed red, and his internal organs became more rigid!

   "Budo Dayo..."

  Lu Jing was still walking silently in the night, the surging blood and his suddenly stronger body were strange to him for a moment.

   "Crack."

  Lu Jing took another step forward, only to see that the huge bluestone bricks under his feet had cracked, and a ray of energy and blood permeated it, and the ground was covered with dense cracks for a ten-foot radius...

   But it only took a while, when Lu Jing took another step, the blood and strength of his whole body had been completely mastered by him.

  He once again strolled along the banks of the Zhutai River in a calm and calm manner... "The brilliant green fate of the martial arts genius really made my martial arts talent even more prosperous."

  Thinking in Lu Jing's mind, in addition to the martial arts and genius, the nine gods holding the mysterious method, the spirit of spring thunder, and the law-enforcement thunder also played a great role in breaking the barrier of martial arts.

  「After traveling for a long time, I finally made another step.」

  He exhaled a long breath.

  Martial Dao Dayang, qi and blood penetrate deep into the bone marrow, internal organs are strong and hard, skin, flesh, fascia and bones can also be called metamorphosis, the power in the body is like a heavy hammer in every move, and even swords can be forged with bare hands!

  For Lu Jing, breaking through the Martial Dao Yang from the realm of snow mountain with Qi and blood cultivation means that... the radiant green fate of Gentleman's Wrath is even more powerful.

Under the Gentleman's Dao and Fate, within five steps of the enemy, one's own energy and blood, physical strength and martial arts power will be greatly improved. Although this fate is also limited, the stronger one's own martial arts cultivation is , and the bonus range is correspondingly weakened.

   But for Lu Jing, who is currently in the martial arts world, this destiny is still extremely tyrannical.

  The night was fading, and Lu Jing went back to Yanglu Street and Kongshan Lane in the waning night.

  In the small courtyard, there seems to be a unique fireworks. Before Guan Changsheng and Lu Jing parted, he invited Lu Jing to go back to Hanmo Academy and drink green plum wine together.

   But Lu Jing was thinking about Qingyue in his heart, so he wanted to go back earlier. If it weren't for the surge of energy and blood in his body, the snow mountain would explode and turn into a sun.

  Lu Jing will not go to the banks of the Zhutai River and take a walk.

   Just as Lu Jing thought, even though the night was getting dark, Qing Yue was still waiting for him.

  In the kitchen, there was a steaming scent coming from the nostrils. As soon as Lu Jing entered the small courtyard, Qing Yue poked her head out of it. She frowned as usual and smiled at Lu Jing.

  The eyebrows and eyes are as leisurely as the distant mountains, and the smile is like a spring breeze.

  Qing Ming...is as gentle as ever.

   "Master, just wait a moment, I'll show you off for you."

  In the main house.

  Lu Jing was eating noodles. As before, the steaming noodles in clear soup emitted heat, floated two or three feet up the porcelain bowl, and finally died in the cold air of the winter night.

   But the aroma of this bowl of noodles was eaten by Lu Jing and swallowed.

  Qingyue sat next to Lu Jing and looked at Lu Jing. Her eyes were clean, and she was whispering something to Lu Jing like the whisper of the breeze.

  In addition to the usual clear soup noodles...

   "Today I passed Liuye Street and heard an old man yelling, so I brought back a catty of bamboo leaf green."

  Qing Yue said: "Although it's just the old man's homemade wine, it can't be compared with the real famous wine, but today I brought back some chrysanthemums from Mr. Eleven.

  Chrysanthemum boiled with green bamboo leaves can add an extra layer of flavor, young master, give it a try. "

  With anticipation in her eyes, Qing Yue handed Lu Jing a steaming drink.

   Lu Jing ate a bowl of noodles in a few mouthfuls, and then took a sip of the wine.

  In winter in Taixuanjing, there were no chrysanthemums except for the library.

   It was the bamboo leaf green, which should be old wine, but when the wine flowed into Lu Jing's throat, the aroma of the bamboo leaf green and the fresh air of the chrysanthemum merged into a special and strong taste, sweet and clear.

   Lu Jing's eyes brightened slightly, and Qing Ming poured him another glass.

  The two were talking in this night, such as many nights before.

  After Qingyue followed Mr. Eleven to learn the way of herbal medicine, this small courtyard has also undergone many changes.

  For example, there is an extra pot of crabapple flowers in Lu Jing's main house.

  The begonias should be in full bloom in August and September, and now it will be the end of the new year in a few days, but this pot of begonias is already blooming vigorously.

  Winter night, dense fog, blooming crabapple, the aroma of chrysanthemum boiled wine, the empty porcelain bowl... plus the drinking landscape, all make people drunk with crabapple.

  Tonight, Qingyue saw that Lu Jing had returned safely. The white clothes on his body were free of smoke and dust, and there was no wrinkle in the slightest. This young man sitting beside her made her feel even more delighted.

  So the smile on her face increased, and she secretly made a decision...

  「Follow Eleven

  Mr. study knowledge. "

  She thought in her heart, "If it wasn't for the medicine classics written by Mr. Shiyi, how would I know that chrysanthemums can be cooked with bamboo leaves.

  Learn more things, and you will be able to cook more wine for the son in the future. "

  Some people's wishes are so simple and simple, as if the meaning of their choice of their own path, ultimately point to the person in their hearts...

  In addition to the way of grass and trees, Mr. Eleven seems to have taught her a method of breathing that is more suitable for her.

  Qingyue's room was also filled with flowers and plants, the fragrance was not strong, but it seemed that there was a more unique power lingering in it, which made Qingyue breathe more effectively.

  Qingyue is practicing.

  Lu Jing was also resting. He sat on the bed and visualized the great sage Yantian, King of Ming Dynasty.

  The image of the great sage Daming King Yantian became clearer, especially the ball of divine fire of the Great Ming King in the hands of this mysterious image, every detail fell into Lu Jing's mind.

  In the center of Lu Jingyuan's brows, the three Daming King's divine fires were still burning, and the law and thunder appeared faintly in the divine fires, which made these divine fires very different.

  The divine fire was burning, a gust of wind blew by, and wisps of vitality rained down, and the divine fire burned even more vigorously.

  【The Mysterious Sutra of Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain】…

  The Dongyue Refinement Mystery Code that Lu Jing practiced before was actually a broken one.

   It can only be used for Lu Jingxiu to complete his transformation and step into the realm of divine fire, but the subsequent practice method is missing.

  The reason why Lu Jing was able to step into the third level of Shenhuo and the peak of the virtual realm of Shenhuo in one step was because of the Profound Sutra of Calling Wind and Rain from Wind Hurting Knife and Rain Calling Sword.

  As early as the test in front of the hall, the second level of the Rain-calling Sword is Mingwu [Rain-calling Sutra]. Lu Jing once recited the Mingwu Rain-calling Sutra, which became the key to victory.

  The [Hu Feng Jing] is hidden in the Hu Feng Knife, and the two phases are combined into one, which is the complete [Xu Feng Huan Yu Xuan Jing].

   This mysterious code of refining is quite mysterious. The vitality of the outside world is incorporated into the primordial spirit, and turned into wind and rain blowing and falling, which can nourish the primordial spirit, make the divine fire more vigorous, and even ignite more divine fires.

   "It's not easy to understand this mysterious code, but it is much stronger than Dongyue's mysterious code."

   "I don't know where this Yuan mystery book came from. The Rain Calling Sword and Wind Calling Sword are swords of immortals. Could it be that the Xuan Book of Calling Wind and Rain also came from Ming Yujing in the sky?"

...

  「In this classic, there are two other supernatural powers.

  One is called [Inducing Wind], and the other is called [Calling Rain]...they are truly mystical supernatural powers. "

  The Divine Fire Realm...is different from the Realm Transformation Realm. Once on Shenhuo, the vitality that can be controlled will be more abundant, and the connection between your own Shenhuo and heaven and earth will be closer.

   Tens of thousands of breaths in the world, and many natures, will also be called by the fire of the gods and turned into magical powers to defend against the enemy.

  Cultivated as a powerful fire monk, he can gather hundreds of thunders, transform huge rocks into shape, and accumulate clouds and mist to attract violent storms...

  This is also the fundamental reason why monks of the six realms of primordial spirit are different from monks below the six realms.

   "If one can climb to the peak of the Divine Fire Extreme Realm and skillfully use the magical powers of attracting wind and summoning rain, the strong wind can blow away the bones of innate monks, and the rain can drip through the lives of the strong.

  This... is the real supernatural power. "Lu Jing felt emotional, and then frowned again, and looked down at the Wind Husking Knife and Rain Calling Sword on his waist.

   Each of these two swords has a mysterious sword intent and sword intent.

   "Sword Intent and Sword Intent are the key to calling wind and rain without being punished by heaven.

   Although the two supernatural powers of attracting wind and summoning rain are powerful, they can only be used to defend against the enemy. If you want to change the time of day and prevent disasters and catastrophes, it is not enough, and you will be punished by heaven and earth with spring thunder. "

  With this in mind, Lu Jing caressed these two third-grade treasures with his palms. He could vaguely sense the strange aura flowing in the Rain Calling Sword and the Wind Exhaling Knife.

  For some reason, Lu Jing suddenly thought of the Hezhong Road where Da Zhuguo took him.

  Thinking of those dry bones, the stories of those people cannibalizing each other, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious...

  …

   "If the monks in the world can not fear the punishment of heaven, maybe the supernatural powers will be truly used by people, and the world will be better."

  With Lu Jing's thoughts at this point, he felt a bit of hostility in the Yuanshen. In just a moment, the general arrogance flowed out like a spring, suppressing the hostility, and making Lu Jing much clearer.

   "Don't be impatient, since you already have some ideas and ambitions, just keep moving forward."

   Lu Jing thought like this, but his thoughts gradually sank into his mind.

  In my mind, the palace transformed into the style of seeking good luck and avoiding evil is shining brightly, shining golden light.

  「Before taking charge of the law and thunder, I never broke into the fire of the gods. This is a sign of great evil...」

   "Under the choice, I have obtained five hundred life-level vitality, a bright green opportunity, and there is still a strange thing."

   Lu Jing was quite satisfied with this harvest. "With these 500 life qi, you have a foundation after all. After accumulating for a period of time, you can make Canlu's life qi go to a higher level."

  Lu Jing's eyes flickered, and various kinds of bright green fate emerged in his mind.

  【Righteous Qi Like a Rainbow】, 【Shenwu Genius】, 【The Destiny of the Fighting Star Official】, 【A Gentleman's Wrath】, 【Soldier Bone】...

   These kinds of bright green fates are the important reasons why Lu Jing's combat power is far superior to that of the same level.

  In addition to this, the two sword qi of Fuguang and Dongjun, and the spring thunder sword intent and spirit he cultivated also played a key role.

   "In addition to these five brilliant green fates, the other bright yellow fates are equally effective."

   Lu Jing's eyes fell on the fate of [进通]. The original Yangcheng-level comprehension fate was promoted to the Minghuang level when Lu Jing Yu Hanmo Academy held Mr. Jiu's famous sword [Zhan Qingshan] and understood the spirit of Chunlei.

   Now it has become 【See through Fate】...

  「It takes 800 life qi to upgrade the bright yellow-level piercing fate to the brilliant green fate, and there is no rush.」

  Lu Jing thought in his heart, "There is nothing to worry about now that you can understand fate. You just need to be patient and truly understand the two supernatural powers of guiding wind and summoning rain.

  Fate and energy, let’s save it for the time being. The martial genius will go one step further, I don’t know what effect it will be... I may become the youngest seventh-level monk in the world. "

  When Lu Jing thought of this, he stopped focusing on many fates.

  His faith fell on the strange object he got under the catastrophe.

  Among the white light cluster, there is a faint aura rising continuously.

  【Great work for ninety-five years...】

  【Dry, Ninth Five-Year Plan, the flying dragon is in the sky, see you sir! 】

  【The air of Daqian Jiuwu, where the breath is kept, and when the mind is moved, there will be a flying dragon in the form of Daqian flying dragon, flying up the sky ladder in an instant, and can reach all directions in the world. 】

  Just a few lines of text clearly revealed the strangeness of this strange thing.

  "The spirit of the ninety-five years of great work. As long as I move my mind, a flying dragon will descend, and I can fly to all directions in the world in an instant.

  The precondition is the so-called place to keep air. "Lu Jing was thoughtful, "Leave me alone..." His eyes fell on this small courtyard, and then on the calligraphy and paintings on the table in the main room, and immediately thought of the library, and those books he had read books

  All of these have his own spirit. "This strange item is quite mysterious. Although it is useless at present, it can be prepared for emergencies."

  Going on a dragon, you can travel tens of thousands of miles in an instant. It is indeed worth yearning for.

  ————

  Everything in Taixuanjing, even Lu Jing's life, returned to its original place.

  The death of the third son of the Li family in Xuandu on Wulong Street doesn't seem to have changed anything.

   But two or three days.

  Huai Shigong's carriage stopped at the empty mountain alley as usual.

  Lu Jing once again became a prince's young teacher and a scholar.

  The difference is... At this time, Lu Jing is finally no longer the same as before.

   At this time, Lu Jing still did not

  He has an official status, but when he was walking in Taixuan Palace and on the streets of Taixuanjing, many distinguished adults would get off the carriage and talk to him with a smile on their faces when they saw him.

  In today's Taixuanjing, everyone knows Lu Jing, the leader of the young Taixuan.

  The two treasures of calling the wind and rain on his waist, and the tailor-made white clothes on his body are the evidence.

   Among the many big houses in Taixuanjing, among the young masters and ladies, no one can be more expensive than the current Lu Jing.

  He holds power in the true sense and is not afraid of violence.

  In just a few days, Lu Jing was walking in the streets, occasionally seeing injustices, but he did obey the law.

  His figure appeared, and as soon as his words came out, no one would think that the young man in front of him didn't have the qualifications for you to practice law...In the past, some people thought that although Lu Jing was a proud man, he had nothing to rely on. He was just a teacher.

   But now... the sword on Lu Jing's waist, his own divine fire cultivation, and the occasional flashes of lightning in his eyes are all his reliance.

  His reliance is himself...

   And Lu Jing, as always, taught and educated people step by step.

Until the day before New Year's Eve, Qingyue hadn't returned from Mr. Eleven's place. Lu Jing wanted to buy some good wine and food tonight, and he didn't need Qingyue to cook, so he invited Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, Lu Qiong, and Lin Rendong , get together.

  Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, Jiuhu Lu's family has a lot of rush, so they won't be able to get together again.

  A new wine shop opened on Yangsheng Street, selling aged osmanthus wine. Lu Jing went there admiringly, and was drinking when there was laughter behind him.

  “Once this sweet-scented osmanthus wine is aged, its aroma will be lost, and it tastes quite bitter when it is drunk.

   To drink this kind of wine, you still have to drink new wine. "

  The voice was free and easy, even somewhat self-satisfied, and reached Lu Jing's ears.

   Lu Jing turned around, only to see a young man in a simple gray long coat with a red gourd tied around his waist, looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his hand.

  The young man looks quite young, but he has white hair, and his free and easy eyes seem to contain deep mountains, rivers and seas, and the changes of time.

  Even if Lu Jing glanced at him, he felt that the person in front of him... really had a unique character.

  “There are no sweet-scented osmanthus in full bloom in winter, so how can we buy new wine?”

Lu Jing's white clothes were floating, and he did not reject people thousands of miles away. He said with a smile, "Senior, what you drink with aged sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not the aroma, but the taste of fermented wine. It tastes a bit bitter at first taste, but it can linger on your tongue and burn your lungs. Dispel the cold."

  The white-haired young man shook his head, with a disgusted look on his face: "When I'm old, I don't want to drink these bitter wines.

  I also came to Taixuanjing when I was young, saw the prosperity of Taixuanjing and tasted the fine wines in Taixuanjing.

  At that time, there were no sweet-scented osmanthus in Taixuanjing, so I went to Guinan Road alone, moved an sweet-scented osmanthus and planted it in Xicheng.

   Now that it’s the season, that street is called Osmanthus Street because of the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus. Speaking of which, this old sweet-scented osmanthus wine may only have been available since then. "

  When the white-haired youth said this, there was emotion in his eyes.

   "Now that I don't come to Taixuanjing again after many years, it's not the same, young man You."