If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to be sanctified

Chapter 17 Snow Tiger Wearing Chinese Clothes, Named Ma Yue Long Shan
The next day.

The rising sun is beginning to rise, and its path is bright.

Fragments of sunlight sprinkled on Lu Jing's window.

He has already got up.

The first thing to do when you get up early is naturally to visualize the Great Ming King.

As Lu Jing's mind gradually outlined the great sage Yantian, the king of Ming Dynasty, time passed by breath by breath.

Another bright yellow light flashed in Lu Jing's mind.

The trigger of the fate [Practice Wizard] obtained only last night made Lu Jing's mood clearer.

After a full 36 breaths, he slowly opened his eyes and broke away from the state of visualization.

"Before I obtained this [Cultivation Wizard] fate, I visualized King Daming, but I could only hold on for about fifteen breaths.

But today, he was able to persist for more than [-] breaths. "

He was delighted in his heart, and because he visualized the Great Ming King, he felt that his body and spirit had improved a lot.

"The next thing is the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique."

"The crocodile comes out of the water."

Lu Jing practiced the crocodile devil out of water pose alone in the house.

"Arms tangled, sternum protruding..."

Lu Jing practiced martial arts today, and he only felt that the crocodile devil's water pose had become extremely simple.

He keenly sensed that the bones and flesh of his body were also changing.

If there is a martial arts practitioner who is familiar with the crocodile demon's bone-casting skills next to Lu Jing, he will find that Lu Jing's movements and postures are extremely accurate, and they are exactly the same.

Moreover, at this moment, the muscles and bones of Lu Jing's whole body were swaying very slightly, which allowed him to get rid of fatigue and persist for a longer period of time.

"I've mastered the essence of the crocodile out of water pose, and the next step is the second pose of the crocodile's swimming..."

An hour is fleeting.

Lu Jing practiced all the way, and he has mastered the first four bone-casting movements of the crocodile demon bone-casting skill!
"Every movement is training the bones, fascia and flesh."

"For this bone-casting skill, every 24 moves is a level, which is a hurdle. Most people who practice the crocodile magic bone-casting skill can only stop at the No. 20 four moves."

"However, even if there are only 24 movements, as long as you practice every day, you will soon be able to fill your limbs with blood and enter the realm of Qi and blood."

Lu Jing let out a long breath.

"My aptitude is mediocre. Even if I have a talent for cultivation, it has already taken a full hour just to practice the fourth movement."

He remembered his evaluation of his own future in martial arts when his fate was triggered, and his expression became more serious.

"Diligence can make up for weakness, take a short rest, and then continue practicing the crocodile demon bone casting skill."

Lu Jing's eyes were firm, and he secretly made up his mind.

Another half hour passed quickly.

In the room, Lu Jingcheng was in a big character, slumped on the ground, as if half of his body had been hollowed out.

The autumn clothes on his body had already been soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin, making him very uncomfortable.

Rested for another half an hour.

At noon, Qing Yue entered the room, with worry and blame in his eyes, and wiped his body and changed his clothes for him.

"Master, it's the time when the autumn wind is strong, so don't practice too quickly, lest you get sweaty and cold."

Lu Jing sighed and said, "How can you practice martial arts without sweating? My martial arts talent is too mediocre. Time flies by in the morning, but I only practiced the seventh move?"

"The seventh action?"

Qingyue nodded ignorantly, and then asked: "Master, is there no way to practice faster?"

Lu Jing smiled at Qingyue: "You don't have to worry, the weaker the talent, the weaker, just work harder on weekdays."

He stood up while speaking, and said to Qingyue: "When you wash clothes on weekdays, you should also worry about the autumn wind."

Qingyue should be delighted.

Lu Jing walked out of the room, wanting to bask in the autumn sun, but Qingyue saw the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Art spread out on the table. She was curious and looked down.

"If you don't have to worry about food and clothing, this small courtyard is actually not bad."

Lu Jing looked at the extremely clean courtyard that Qingyue took care of, and the warm light shone on his face, which made him feel a little comfortable.

"It's just...as a son-in-law and a humble family, how can we live comfortably?"

If Lu Jing hadn't been engaged at this time, even if life was hard and unsatisfactory, he wouldn't be short of food and clothing.

But now, not only is he engaged, but his life deed is bound in the outer book of the Nanguo government.

In other words, Lu Jing is no longer from the Lu family.

This is why he is urgent.

If you don't work harder, you won't be able to enter the Nan Mansion in the future, and you will be kicked out by the Lu Mansion. I'm afraid it will be hard to survive.

Just when Lu Jing was thinking.

Suddenly there was a horse cry outside the courtyard.

Lu Jing didn't care.

The reason is that, not far from his compound, there is an uncommonly used horse path, which leads directly to the Lufu horse farm.

Every three to five days, there are young masters and ladies in the mansion who will enter the mansion through the west door, set foot on the horse track, and go to the racecourse, which is not surprising.

Lu Jing ignored the voice, and was planning to go back to his room to practice the chapter on the induction of the gods.

"Lu Jing..."

A call came from outside the door.

Lu Jing looked puzzled, and it was obviously a male voice calling him.

He doesn't have any friends in the mansion, there is no shortage of men and boys in Dafu and Erfu, but few people associate with him.

Moreover, even if the servants in the mansion didn't take it seriously when people called him by his first name, they didn't dare to offend him because of the "Lu" in Lu Jing's name.

Qingyue also came out of the house, and she obviously heard the voices outside the courtyard.

Lu Jing straightened his clothes, and Qing Yue hurried to open the door.

The door is wide open.

But not far from the door, there are two horses.

These two horses are different, but both are extraordinary.

One of the horses was brown and bright, with strong limbs and a broad back. The muscles on its body seemed to be full of explosive power.

Lu Jing knew the boy sitting on this brown horse. He was the Fifth Young Master of the Second Mansion. His name was Lu Jiang, Lu Feng's younger brother and Lu Yi's elder brother.

Lu Jiang was one year older than Lu Jing, with a handsome face, a long sword on his waist, and a fine attire, he was a handsome young man.

When Lu Jing saw Lu Jiang, he immediately realized that the one who called him by his name just now was the fifth young master of the Second House of the Lu family who had a wild temperament!

The other horse was even more handsome than Lu Jiang's horse.

This is a Beiqin horse with blue-gray hair and some black markings.

Horses of this type are also extremely rare in Taixuanjing, not to mention ordinary officials and officials, even in the Lu Mansion, except for the few Tibetan horses of Lu Shenyuan and Lu Chongshan, even the mounts of the second mansion's young master Lu Feng Far inferior to this famous horse from "Yuelong Mountain"!

But on this horse, there is a young man sitting upright.

With a straight spine and calm eyes, the young man was staring at Lu Jing from a distance.

Vaguely, Lu Jing only felt that when the young man stared at him, his body became much heavier, and his heart was also very depressed.

Lu Jing frowned, wondering.

But Lu Jiang yelled: "Lu Jing, Mr. Xuehu and I are going to the racecourse, and the dining room is too far away. You order your maid to make a pot of tea and send it to the racecourse."

"ASAP."

(End of this chapter)