Su Bian Cultivation World

The atmosphere was only silent for a moment, and Luo Cang quickly frowned and sighed: "If I can find you a new junior in this life, I must choose a dumb one."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Putting this sentence aside, Luo Cang didn't joke too much with Luo Jiujiang, and commented on the fight just now: "Actually, the style of breaking the wind that you used is already an extremely subtle move, and it will support you to use the golden core." That's enough, you don't need to find any useful tricks from me."

Before the words fell, Luo Cang saw Luo Jiujiang's eyebrows twitching, and he probably knew what his apprentice wanted to refute, so he sneered and said: "You use this trick to fight luck with the opponent, and you will lose both because you are too weak, with low skill and low energy. Soft, I can't figure out the true appearance of this style—"Broken Wind House" is originally a one-stroke killing move, who told you to use it to repeatedly grind the turtle's shell?"

Speaking of this, Luo Cang said impromptuly: "The essence of this trick, just take a look-"

At the end of the sentence, Luo Cang pointed at it as a knife, and slashed down like a nail!This finger was drawn obliquely for less than three inches, but there was a sound of piercing the air, and the meaning of the wind was unmatched. For a moment, the spiritual energy gathered in the garden, dust was everywhere, and a huge and mysterious pressure burst out from Luo Cang's fingertips , almost to the point of forcing the living beings to bow their heads!

The moment Luo Cang's finger fell, a gust of wind blew up suddenly, thunder suddenly rang, and a bolt-like lightning pierced the sky with unstoppable momentum. At that moment, it seemed that all sounds and feelings were stripped from Luo Jiujiang's body. What he sees, what he hears, what he sees in his eyes, and what he feels in his heart is only the knife in front of him!

Luo Jiujiang grabbed his neckline, and was suppressed by the dense cyclone around him for a while, so he couldn't breathe.

"That's it." With a casual finger that led to such a scene, Luo Cang's expression remained unmoved, and he just withdrew his hand lightly, "One move to kill the enemy, no need to be verbose. The way you used it just now was not a knife, but a knife." seesaw."

Luo Jiujiang's throat rolled up and down, and the horror in his heart still did not fade away.

Seeing such a wind and thunder strike, he lost his temper at Luo Cang just now when he laughed at him for "scratching each other".

Compared to the power and astonishment of this knife, the way he used it just now is indeed only worthy of the name "scratch".

"There is no signature on that knife book, I don't know which senior created it..." Luo Jiujiang asked Luo Cang sincerely.

Luo Cang brushed a little dust off his knees, paused for a moment, and then casually said: "Of course it's the notes I wrote before, don't you think that this book has a different format than other sword books? , I accidentally caught it when I gave you a bunch of knife skills."

Speaking of this, he raised his head very rarely and praised Luo Jiujiang: "If you can learn it as a trick at the bottom of the box, it shows that you still have some eyesight. After all, strictly counting it, it is said to be an earth-level skill." It’s not wrong to use the method—anyone with cultivation can learn this trick, but whether its power is great or small depends on how capable the person who uses it is.”

Hearing this sentence, Luo Jiujiang subconsciously felt bad.Sure enough, Luo Cang mocked logically: "Of course, it's my fault if you judge it to be a yellow rank kung fu after you use it."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Of course he's not that bad, but...forget it, his master has never been very polite.

However, Luo Jiujiang calmed down when Luo Cang used his words almost habitually, and soon remembered what the other party had said just now.

He said, "Actually, the style of breaking the wind that you used is already a very subtle trick." Recalling this sentence, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help but feel a little weird: he has been worshiping the other party for a while, why doesn't he know that he is a master? There is also a habit of boasting about yourself...

Fortunately, Luo Cang didn't notice the slander in Luo Jiujiang's heart, otherwise he might be turned into a spinning top on the spot.

Luo Cang, who knew nothing about what his apprentice was thinking about right now, softened his tone, and waved to Luo Jiujiang: "Come here, I'll heal your wounds."

Luo Jiujiang stepped forward happily, and caught the small box of ointment thrown into his arms by the other party.

"Roll up your sleeves and let me see." Luo Cang ordered.

After a while, he stared at the cobweb-like cracks under the skin of Luo Jiujiang's two arms, which had condensed into purple and dark red, and his brows slowly frowned.

"Apply this first, and push away the bruise as much as possible... Forget it, I'll do it." Luo Cang took out a bottle of medicinal wine, looked at Luo Jiujiang's arm that was still trembling slightly, and said in a deep voice that almost exhausted all his strength.

Luo Cang's fingers were extremely cold, almost making Luo Jiujiang shiver.But when this hand was covered with medicinal wine, and steadily and quickly pushed away the congealed blood under the skin, it also slowly became warm... as if soaked in the temperature of the boy's arm.

"'Broken House' is actually not what you use." Luo Cang whispered while rubbing Luo Jiujiang's arm vigorously.

"I know, you just said it." Luo Jiujiang laughed.

"But you used it very well just now... I don't mean that you have grasped the spirit and meaning of Pofenglu, I mean that it is used very well for you now." Luo Cang's expression was as indifferent as before, but his tone was at this moment But it was unbelievably gentle, almost the gentlest compliment a teacher can give to his beloved disciple.

"With your seventh level of Qi Refining against the third level of Foundation Establishment, it's already a match between the weak and the strong. I'm surprised that you can win the next round when the opponent is wearing a magic weapon. And your The Fourteen Swords combined the essence of Huifeng Bagua Step's 'savings', I didn't expect you to be able to purify it from the footwork and apply it to the saber technique—"

This is no longer just a surprise to me, but a surprise to me.

Luo Cang didn't say this, because of the lesson learned by that person, he never dared to let go of boasting Luo Jiujiang, he was afraid that if he praised him, he would fly to the sky proudly and proudly, and after a few days of continuous boasting This person won't even touch the ground.

So Luo Cang quietly swallowed this compliment, just like the countless sorrows and bitterness he has swallowed silently for so many years.

And whether it was those bitter memories or the present gratifying admiration, he had bitten them to death by his throat, and he did not utter a single bit of them.

"Okay, take the medicine and wipe the wound." Luo Cang withdrew his hand soaked in medicinal wine, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, rubbed it in his palm and wiped it, "Turn your back, let me see Your internal wounds."

When Luo Cang began to sort out Luo Jiujiang's meridians one by one that had been stagnated due to the back-shock injury, Luo Jiujiang couldn't speak clearly with the pills in his mouth: "Master, you said before that I have learned enough tricks, and you said another It is enough to recruit 'Pofenglu'. Finally, I said that I used Pofenglu very suitable for me, but you didn't mention what I should do next to fight against Du Chuan? Could it be that I have cultivated to the best level so far? status?"

"Dream." Luo Cang sneered decisively, and after a while he questioned again, "Why haven't you swallowed the medicine I gave you?"

"Oh, because it's sweet, I took it to flush the bloody taste out of my mouth." Luo Jiujiang shrank his shoulders and smiled, chewing and swallowing the pill, "Master?"

To be a master to this kind of child will sooner or later be worn out and lose his temper.Luo Cang had anticipated this matter before, so now he just answered Luo Jiujiang's first question calmly: "You have two ways now, one is to improve your cultivation base, and the other is to improve your perception. Raise it up."

Luo Jiujiang still understands this truth: when his cultivation level increases, he can bully Du Chuan, and when his perception level increases, he can be keenly aware of the opponent's flaws, and it doesn't matter if his own cultivation level is lower.

"These two roads can always be merged into one." Luo Jiujiang turned back and smiled.

"Yes, but it will be very difficult." While speaking, Luo Cang had already opened the last blocked meridian of Luo Jiujiang, and slowly withdrew his fingers on the opponent's shoulder, "I can train you now, but you don't want to. regret."

"Every avenue is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Since I want to climb high and look far, how can I not be mentally prepared and have no regrets if it is harder?" Luo Jiujiang raised his brows, "What's more--"

Luo Cang pointed at his throat and sealed his unfinished words on the tip of his tongue.

Once he lost his voice, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment, and at the next moment, his eyes also became pitch black.

Just before he lost his sense of smell and taste again and was about to lose his hearing, Luo Jiujiang was still indifferent and calm when he heard Luo Cang's voice, as cold as winter ice and snow: "Okay, since you have made up your mind... three days After that, I will let you out."

What is this scenario?

Now Luo Jiujiang's five senses are blocked, and the only thing that can be used in the whole body is the sense of touch.He could only feel that Luo Cang stuffed a short dagger into his hand, and then he pulled up his back collar and walked a few steps, and then his feet were empty, and he fell completely.

He fell into a bunch of springy and cold... things?

Luo Jiujiang was surprised to realize that his master had done something good after pains like sharp teeth being stabbed by needles came from all over his body one after another.

He threw himself into a burrow infested with life!

And these things... Luo Jiujiang groped to tear off the living thing with furry limbs and long legs on his right arm, and cut off the slender, cold and slippery animal wrapped around his left foot, and waved the animal that crawled to him. On his back, the thing with the tail needle deeply pierced into his skin was thrown away and pinned: as far as he felt from the few touches just now, there were at least three kinds of creatures nearby: snakes, spiders and scorpions.

According to a conservative estimate, this place is probably a nest of five poisons!

Even though the eyesight of both eyes has been sealed and there is no color in front of his eyes, Luo Jiujiang still feels a more profound "blackness in front of his eyes".

He is not afraid of hardships, but the current situation is more than difficult to describe...

What did Luo Cang say before? "After three days, I will let you out"?

After three days, don't let his body be completely cold——

With a flick of Luo Jiujiang's calf, he kicked away a centipede that crawled across his feet. For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of collapse.

I take back what I said earlier.Luo Jiujiang thought sadly and angrily: Judging from the current situation, this master may not be relative!

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After throwing Luo Jiujiang into the cave and closing the mechanism, Luo Cang lowered his eyes and listened to the chaotic noise from the ground for a long time.

After burning an incense stick, he raised his head and cast his gaze in the direction of the main hall of the Luo Family.

"I don't know how to live or die." He concluded with a sneer, twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and turned the wheelchair in a different direction.

In an instant, he had appeared outside the threshold of the Luo family hall.

Listening to the endless "Today, your Luo family will give my Chuan'er justice!", "My son has only been back from the sect for a day, and you have hurt him so much!" Put Mallow School in your eyes?" After all kinds of roars, Luo Cang casually pointed his finger, and blew up the table in the middle hall with a bang.

In the stunned silence, he slowly rolled his wheelchair into the lobby, raised his eyes and scanned the Du family's parents from bottom to top, and distributed them to the elders of the Du family behind him reservedly. Half of the corner of the eye: "It's your son who broke into the Luo family and seriously injured my apprentice? I'll give you half a moment to let him get out. I'm going to stew him and make tonic soup for my apprentice."