Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

Chapter 52 The Secret of "Feng Xing Shu"

In a bush in the Warcraft Mountains.

The corpses of monsters were scattered throughout hundreds of meters.

Lu Jing sat cross-legged in the center, silver-white flames emerged from his hands, and a mottled blue stone quickly melted into a blue liquid.

Then the cyan liquid slowly penetrated into the silver-white soft sword.

The entire long sword gradually revealed some cyan halo.

Lu Jing was refining a piece of spirit stone into his warrior.

This spirit stone was one of the biggest gains he found in Cardinal Felix's space ring.

In terms of rarity, it is much stronger than Thorium.

Even many wind-type holy domain magisters are eager to have a wind stone inlaid on their staffs.

Casting wind magic can be faster and more powerful, while consuming less mental energy and magic power.

It is said that it can even increase the level of instant magic.

Ordinary wind-type holy domain magisters can normally cast eighth-level magic instantly. With a staff inlaid with wind stones, they can even cast ninth-level magic instantly.

Lu Jing's soft sword was originally made of Thorium and was extremely tolerant, making it easy for him to obtain other materials and continuously upgrade it.

If it is blue flame fighting spirit, a furnace is needed to forge weapons, and they need to be hammered continuously.

But the power of the silver-white flame is far greater than that of the green flame. There is no need for a stove or even a beating. The silver-white flame can evenly integrate the melted material into every minute part of the embryo.

"Whoo~"

"Finally finished."

Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Even with silver-white flame fighting energy, forging weapons was an extremely energy-consuming task.

He escorted the Hyde family's convoy all the way to the northern province of the O'Brien Empire. After his grandfather had completely eliminated the toxins from his body, he left the family's convoy again and returned to the Warcraft Mountains.

Passing through the northern province of the O'Brien Empire is the Territory of Chaos. With Sigwell's ninth-level peak combat power here, the convoy will not be in any danger. The power of the Hanmu family cannot reach the O'Brien Empire. .

Lu Jing returned to the Warcraft Mountains precisely for the treasure trove of the Otto royal family.

He would not give up even if there was a slight possibility that there was a purple-blooded lion's Warcraft crystal core in it.

Although neither the warrior level nor the magician level could be greatly improved in a short period of time, considering the dangers he might encounter, Lu Jing decided to strengthen his weapons.

Lu Jing held a long sword with a green halo and held several sword flowers.

"It seems like even the weight has disappeared! There is no air resistance!"

Lu Jing looked at the blue sword in his hand in surprise, as if he was holding not a sword but a feather.

You can even feel the surrounding airflow through the green sword, and the surrounding wind elements surrender to the green sword like subjects.

Lu Jing's heart moved, and he started to dance with his sword like a swimming dragon.

There is no swordsmanship in "Purple Flame Secret Code", but there is swordsmanship in "The Heavenly Emperor's Divine Mirror", and it is the swordsmanship based on the artistic conception of wind.

Although the other wind may not be this style, Lu Jing still followed the wonderful feeling just now and instinctively performed the sword skills in "The Emperor's Divine Mirror".

Along with the sword dance, the throbbing that Lu Jing captured became more and more obvious.

The soul seems to be fused with the wind.

The surrounding air currents swirled around the landing scene.

It's as if I've returned to the world of Devouring Starry Sky again, and I feel every second when my body becomes a "wind attribute body".

Every breath of air and every fluctuation of the wind element was clearly reflected in Lu Jing's mind.

Lu Jing was completely fascinated by the fluctuations of the wind element.

There is an urge to completely integrate into the world and into the ubiquitous wind element.

Lu Jing instinctively followed the fluctuation of the wind element, as if he wanted to integrate his soul and even his whole body into it.

In an instant, Lu Jing suddenly woke up and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him in surprise.

"This is where?"

A seven-level green-striped python is entangled on a tall tree vine, almost integrated with the vine.

Suddenly, the whole body stretched out downwards, the snake's mouth opened wide, and a strong pressure enveloped the lower part, and it was about to swallow Lu Jing's entire body into his mouth.

Before Lu Jing could get out of his surprise, he casually took a step forward and used his green sword to chop off the snake's head with his backhand.

But when he took a step, he saw the scenery change, and when he came to his senses, he was already hundreds of meters away!

It's like teleporting.

The green-striped python closed its mouth blankly. Why did it feel like it hadn't eaten anything?

"This is..." Lu Jing recalled what happened just now in surprise.

"Wind element fluctuations!"

He had not yet emerged from that mysterious artistic conception, and he subconsciously followed the fluctuations as he took steps.

Lu Jing was surprised and tried again.

"call!"

He seemed to have turned into a breeze, blending into the fluctuations of the wind element, and could cover hundreds of meters silently in one step.

Countless distances were covered in just a few steps without disturbing a single monster.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Even the Silver Flame Dou Qi and spiritual power in the body have increased a lot." Lu Jing carefully understood the changes in his body.

The fighting spirit that was originally at the mid-seventh level suddenly increased to a level close to the late stage.

His mental strength, which has been growing slowly, has also improved significantly, approaching the middle of the eighth level.

It becomes more difficult to improve mental power as you go later. This improvement is equivalent to increasing the mental power of a seventh-level magician.

"Is it the secret of some kind of wind law? The art of wind movement?" Lu Jing thought secretly.

There are nine mysteries in the wind law, the element of wind, wind movement, clone technique, fast, slow, sound wave, vocal music, dimension, and wind space.

Lu Jing's ability to blend into the fluctuations of the wind is very similar to the 'Wind Movement Technique'.

Of course, it's just a trace of fur at most.

But just that is awesome.

Lu Jing remembered that the 'Rock Sword Master' Hedson in the original book had mastered the basic meaning of the earth law, 'Earth Movement', and could reach a hundred meters away in one step!

Although it is not teleportation - in this world where the laws of time and space are hidden, it is estimated that no one except the Supreme God can perform teleportation - but the speed is far higher than other earth powerhouses.

It is said that a truly strong person can completely disappear and merge with the earth elements for a long time by using the "Earth Movement Technique".

Lu Jing thought: "The same is probably true for Feng Xingshu."

With the ability to instantly integrate into the fluctuations of the wind, Lu Jing's speed has made a qualitative leap.

Originally an eighth-level mage, with the assistance of instant magic, his speed surpassed that of warriors of the same level.

"Not to mention a ninth-level expert, I'm afraid it can be compared to the Holy Realm, right?"

However, what Lu Jing was most excited about was not that he had grasped even a glimmer of the secret of the 'Feng Xing Shu', but the sword dance that had just brought him into this wonderful realm.

For a long time, Lu Jing has not had a top-notch way to quickly improve his mental power, such as Delincovothe's "carving method."

The continent's top holy magicians have more or less created or mastered similar unique methods.

And Lu Jing finally found his own method.

Sword dance!

The Feng Soul Stone integrated into the soft sword created a rare opportunity for him, allowing him to touch the fluctuations of the wind element through the swordsmanship in "The Emperor's Divine Mirror" and enter the mysterious realm of the "wind attribute body" of the original body.

Of course, Lu Jing suspected that the real reason was that the mysterious door could fix his affinity for a certain attribute in one world and bring it into another world.

The soft sword integrated with the spirit stone was the opportunity for him to open the door.

"In that case, let's call you Qingluo Jian!"

Lu Jing brushed the soft sword shining with a cyan halo that symbolized the wind element and rolled it up to his waist.

Concentrating on feeling the fluctuations of the wind element, he disappeared with one step.

Although I want to continue trying to see if I can enter that mysterious realm again, it is more important to get to the Otto royal family's underground palace treasure recorded on the map as soon as possible.

Lu Jing was strolling in the Warcraft Mountains, but rapidly changing scenes kept flashing before his eyes: "The Otto royal family is good at hiding treasures, and they actually built an underground palace in the Warcraft Mountains."

……

Located in the palace in the center of King Otto's capital.

The pale king looked sadly at the middle-aged man with long brown hair and a hooked nose standing in front of him.

"I have already signed the abdication document sent by the archbishop. You are already the ruler of the Otto Kingdom. Are you here to humiliate me now?"

This middle-aged man with a hooked nose is the patriarch of the Hanmu family, Glick Hanmu, nicknamed the 'Marquis of Silver Mountain'.

A trace of disdain flashed through Glick's narrow eyes: "Tomorrow is my coronation ceremony. From now on, there will be no Kingdom of Otto, but the Kingdom of Hanmu!

This palace is no longer your bedroom. Coming here is like returning to my own home. What’s the problem? "

King Otto gritted his back teeth: "Okay, I'll move out of here now!"

King Otto was full of regrets in his heart. It was just that Sigwell, the pillar of the royal family, suddenly disappeared. Unexpectedly, news came immediately that the latent cultivator ancestor of the Hanmu family had broken through to the holy realm.

As soon as the news came, the originally neutral red archbishop stationed in the capital of Otto Kingdom immediately turned to the Hanmu family, and the strong men in the royal camp switched sides one after another.

Sanctuary!

King Otto finally realized the power of the powerful men in the holy realm to turn the world upside down.

"By the way, I heard that His Highness the Second Prince left the kingdom with the mutated thorny dragon?" Glick smiled sarcastically.

King Otto's expression changed slightly: "I am planning to take my family to leave the kingdom and settle in the Kingdom of Finlay. Aren't the Han Mu family happy?"

"Haha, but I heard that His Highness the Second Prince is planning to go to the Warcraft Mountains. Is he going to cross the Warcraft Mountains and leave the Holy Alliance? Or..." Glick showed a malicious smile: "Or is there some underground treasure in the Warcraft Mountains? ?”

"You!" King Otto was shocked.

"The rich alliance of the Hanmu family is only comparable to the Finlay royal family. Do you dare to break the contract and rob the wealth of my Otto family? Don't forget, this is the Holy Alliance, and the Holy See is the master. It is not a place where you, the Hanmu family, can do whatever you want. !”

Glick's eyes flashed with coldness: "I may not be interested in ordinary wealth, but if there are treasures such as black jadeite or the crystal core of the sacred monster, who wouldn't want it?"

King Otto felt as if he was in a glacier, with chills all over his body.

Who leaked the news? !

"Haha, I would also like to thank His Highness the Second Prince for leading the way. Otherwise, how would we open the underground palace?"

With a proud smile on his face, Glick turned and left under King Otto's desperate gaze.