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

  Chapter 23 Town a demon forest, destroy a lewd demon

  Lu Jing spent a whole night of cultivation before he could keep his spirits well, and the next three or two days were fleeting.

   Lu Jing's biggest achievement in the past few days was that he finally learned the 24-style Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique.

  The Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique has a total of seventy-two poses. After learning twenty-four poses and practicing every day, one can cultivate Qi and blood.

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

  Lu Jing always felt that his martial arts talent was inferior to that of refining gods.

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

   Even the mere twenty-four crocodile demon bone casting skills took three full days to practice. "

   On the 11th day of the eighth lunar month, there was a cool breeze in the sky, white dew on the ground, and cicadas cried.

  In the small courtyard, Lu Jingzheng was wearing a long coat, practicing the crocodile demon bone-casting technique.

   The twenty-four-style crocodile demon bone-casting skill is as smooth as a cloud and flowing water.

  Many movements, skin-muscle-fascia-bone resonance.

   After performing the 24-style Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique once, Lu Jing felt unbearably hot and exhausted.

   "This book of crocodile devil bone casting records records that the first twenty-four forms of crocodile devil bone casting skills can be learned as long as you practice diligently and your talent is acceptable.

   The 24-style Bone Casting Technique in    is even more difficult. Most people need the assistance of ordinary Bone Casting Pills, or alligator Bone Casting Pills, so that they can practice without obstacles. "

   "And the last 24-style exercises cannot be practiced unless you are a martial arts genius."

   After practicing the first twenty-four poses, Lu Jing recalled the middle twenty-four poses recorded in the classics, and his eyes became more puzzled.

   "But I think that the twenty-four poses in this crocodile demon bone casting technique are not too difficult to practice... It's probably the fate of the wizard who has played a role."

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

   These days, Lu Jing's life has been very regular.

   Wake up early in the morning to visualize King Daming. After a visualization, rest for half an hour, then continue to practice martial arts. In the afternoon, use it for reading, and in the dead of night, I will study the divine induction chapter.

  In the chapter on the induction of gods, various methods of visualization are recorded, and many wonderful functions of the primordial spirit are also recorded.

   But Lu Jing discovered that the method of visualization in this chapter on divine induction is actually far inferior to the idea of ​​the Great Sage Conception of King Yantian of the Ming Dynasty.

   After visualizing King Daming, Lu Jing could almost notice that his body was changing, and his spirit was gradually solidifying.

   This made Lu Jing very emotional.

   "The idea of ​​the Great Sage of Yantian obtained under the blue-blue opportunity has such an outstanding effect. If this kind of idea flows out, it will inevitably cause a **** storm."

  Lu Jing thought of an opportunity.

   The gossip mirror suddenly popped out in his mind, illuminating himself.

   "The vitality of the life grid has accumulated to twenty-five. In the golden light information, it is mentioned that the vitality of the life grid is used to upgrade the fate grid."

   "It's just that the amount of vitality in this life is still a little less, and it is applied to the light of life, and there is no response."

   In addition to the vitality of the life grid, Lu Jing found that the status of the white chance and the yang orange chance that he had accumulated two times before triggering the luck-seeking and avoiding the bad luck were all changed.

   "Has this white chance been triggered?"

  Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked carefully: The white chance has been triggered...I knew Wu Bei died.

  Wu sad to die?

  Lu Jing immediately remembered that this Wu Beidie was the skinny old soldier from before.

   "What is the origin of this old man? Just knowing him, is it a white chance?"

  Lu Jing was a little puzzled.

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

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

   took out another book from the house.

   That book is called "Dafu Fengwuzhi".

   Lu Jing borrowed it from the library only yesterday.

   "This Dafu Landscape Chronicle was compiled by folk tourists, and records many humanities and customs since the Ding Ding Sijiazi of the Dafu Dynasty, and also records many famous people of Dafu."

   "I'm in Dafu, but I can't get out of this Lu Mansion all day long. I'm too unfamiliar with Dafu."

   "Nowadays, if I want to get a job title, in addition to being able to write articles, I also need to know the world. My ears are blocked and my eyes are blocked. How can I compete with those well-informed scholars?"

  Lu Jing's identity is already a lowly son-in-law...

   "But a gentleman can't take away 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.

   Reading and reading, and by reading to consolidate my aspirations, can I go farther and farther on the road of spiritual cultivation.

   If I can achieve something on the road of martial arts in the future, I will not become a valiant but ignorant man! "

  Lu Jing was confused, but when he slowly opened the book on the stone table.

   The complicated thoughts in his mind dissipated in an instant.

   The red destiny of being diligent and hardworking has already been triggered!

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

   In the catalogue of Dafu's features, line by line, there are many place names, many festival names, and many peculiar customs and names...

  Lu Jing habitually read the catalogue first, until he read the names of people, and many people's names appeared in front of Lu Jing's eyes.

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

   Nine Lakes... Lu Shenyuan!

  Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, Lu Shenyuan from Jiuhu Prefecture, who can be recorded in this book of Dafu Landscape, I am afraid there is only one person.

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

   "The first wind and rain in the nine lakes, the youth is full of vigor, the town of a demon forest, and the destruction of a lewd demon."

After    Lu Shenyuan's name, there were a few more lines of text, Lu Jing recited in a low voice, and his eyes couldn't help showing curiosity.

   He followed the name of the volume, turned many pages, and finally found the page that recorded the deeds of Lu Shenyuan.

  Lu Jing, with curiosity about Lu Shenyuan, carefully read it line by line, word by word.

   The half-stick incense time is fleeting.

   After reading the last word, Lu Jing raised his head slightly and looked out of the courtyard.

  Outside the courtyard, the glorious and extravagant Lu Mansion is still regarded as a white jade.

   At this time, Lu Jing finally knew why the Lu Mansion had not made meritorious deeds for a long time, but was still able to maintain such an extravagant life.

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

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

   At that time, Lu Shenyuan was the arrogant son of heaven, and even in the great power of the powerful, he was still considered the arrogance of the world.

   In that era, Lu Shenyuan overwhelmed the whole world, so overwhelming that countless Tianjiao couldn't raise their heads, and so many Primordial Spirit cultivators did not dare to provoke such a martial artist into anger.

   is such an unparalleled genius.

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

  Lu Jing's mother didn't set foot in this dilapidated courtyard until she coughed up blood and died.

   "Tianjiao?"

   Lu Jing snorted coldly, and gently closed the "Dafu Landscape".

   (end of this chapter)