Chapter 24 Under the Overturned Nest
In a blink of an eye, more than twenty days passed.
On February 17th, there was a tradition in the Tang Dynasty called the Ghost Sacrifice.
Legend has it that on this day, the Yinchuan Ghost Gate is open. After midnight, all kinds of ghosts and monsters will walk out of the Ghost Gate, enter the world of the world, and visit relatives and friends. Therefore, on this day, every household hangs eternal lights, paste paper door gods, and prepare garlic, mirror, incense, candles to prevent ghosts. Of course, there are a few exceptions, one is the palace, the residence of the emperor, the royal aura is strong, and there are scattered people in charge, so the ghosts and monsters dare not invade.
The other place is the Bai Yuluo family.
As the only female Sanren of Tang Dynasty, Gan Luopo had just turned 100 years old. For Sanren who had a 200-year-old birthday, it was in its prime. There were two days left before the birthday banquet, and the Luo family arranged a banquet to welcome and send it off. They were so busy that they had no time to pay attention to the ghost sacrifice.
Compared with the Luo family's mansion, the Luo family's mansion in Xifang is deserted. After a morning, I didn't even see anyone coming to congratulate you.
In previous years, the old lady's birthday party was like the main mansion, and there were court officials and merchants coming to celebrate. However, this year, the old lady's birthday was as lively as ever, but the second mansion was already deserted.
"It's outrageous! A group of fence-bearers who change their minds when they see the wind!"
In the second mansion, in the Qingyun Hall, a tall and thin middle-aged man looked resentful.
"Rodxin, he is trying to force us to death." Another middle-aged man with a shorter and solid body sneered, his face also gloomy.
The Luo Dexin in his mouth was the head of the Lord's Mansion, the head of the Luo family, and the grandfather of the third son Luo Jiang.
In fact, how did these two people know that they really controlled everything behind the scenes and started to deal with the third son Luo Jiang. But as the young master of the Luo family's second family, Luo Jiang's uncle and uncle were his generation. It is obviously not a shameful thing to want them to let go of their pride and admit that a junior is far better than them in terms of skills and power.
There were only three people in the Qingyun Hall. Except for the two young masters, only the old master Luo Deyi, who was sitting high on the python fox fur chair.
"How many people are gone," Rod asked expressionlessly, playing with two iron balls the size of pigeon eggs in his hand.
"How many people?" The tall and thin young master smiled bitterly: "More than a few people. Eight guest officials, nine maids, and seventeen inner guards... The most chilling thing is that even Luo Fu left without saying goodbye! Humph, women just can't rely on their sects, forgetting the clan of the sect, completely forgetting how my father promoted her in an extraordinary way."
"Where is the eggs left after the nest is destroyed, it is normal for her Luo Fu to choose to leave." The short and strong young master said in a strange voice: "This time the Lord's Mansion took the initiative and took off the firewood from the cauldron. He has made up his mind to put us to death."
"Bang!"
The bronze ball collapsed into powder in Luo Deyi's hands.
"Enough!" A cold light flashed through Rodeyi's eyes and said coldly: "First try your best to overcome the disaster in front of you. Are those candidates ready?"
"All of them are done." The tall and thin young master hesitated and said, "However, after taking all the five pill recipes, they were still in the small ethereal realm, and no one showed signs of breaking through the great ethereal realm."
"There is no successor, no successor!" Luo Deyi sighed and his face became complicated. After a while, he said: "Take the 800-year-old python golden gallbladder, grind it into powder, and take it for them."
"Master!"
"No!"
The second young master cried out at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Luo Deyi shook his head: "It's success or failure, this is a move. If it's defeated, even if it's this treasure, it's meaningless. If it's successful, I can go to Wuhua City again, and maybe there's still a chance to meet such a treasure of heaven and earth."
"This python's essence and gallbladder is the entire hope of our next lineage."
"Just take it under the third unit of the paperweight left hand in my study room."
Rodyi waved his hand and said with relief.
Just as he finished speaking, a gloomy and hoarse laughter floated out of the hall.
"I heard that the lord of the mansion obtained a treasure from Wuhua City, specially prepared for the breakthrough of the scattered people. It turned out to be the 800-year-old python golden elixir. It was indeed a famous saying that it was not given to the old lady without leaving Wuhua City without a hand. Hahaha... How can such a treasure be given to the old lady?"
The sound floated out dozens of feet in an instant, towards the treasure-hiding place in the study.
In Qingyun Hall, the three of them changed color at the same time.
"It's the Third Young Master's Guest Lord, Huang Shiqi!"
The yellow light flashed, and Luo Deyi used the earthly escape technique, turned into a flying mountain, and chased after him.
Two half-step scattered auras in the human realm fluctuated, and those with a little skill in the second palace had already noticed it.
In the backyard, under the dead trees, Lu Ping opened his eyes.
His eyes were covered with tortoise patterns, which made people feel palpitations. When he closed his eyes and opened them, Lu Ping's eyes returned to normal, but there was a burst of green and mysterious aura lingering in his face, which was beyond the reach of people.
"Young master's martial arts are really amazing!"
Lu Ping will not stutter when talking to himself, and will only stutter when talking to others.
During these twenty days, Lu Ping practiced the "Moyuan Xuanjiao Vajra Art" day and night without stopping for a moment. He could clearly sense the growth of the qi and blood in his body. The strength also increased accordingly. He could pluck it lightly, and even shattered it in his fingers, and even shattered it in ten steps.
Lu Ping still didn't know that he was practicing the immortal method. If Luo Chuan didn't say it, Li Quanfu would naturally not talk too much. Lu Ping only thought that he was practicing a special alchemy martial arts.
At this moment, with a "buzzing" sound, a strong airflow gathered into a strong wind, rushing from the front hall.
After Lu Ping's intentions moved a little, the "Moyuan Xuanjiao Vajra Art" started to operate on its own!
clang!
Circles of black tortoise shell patterns appeared around Lu Ping, like a spell and a soldier armor, exuding a distant aura.
Lu Ping's temperament suddenly changed. The silly and clumsy boy disappeared. He was replaced by a rock that had stood for a hundred and a thousand years, and was like a black turtle crawling on the ground, still standing still.
The waves generated by the confrontation between the two sanren hit.
The power of true qi contained in this qi wave is far more than ten thousand kilograms, and it is unbearable for cultivation to be better than those above the Great Ethereal Realm.
The air waves collided with Lu Ping, and under the refraction of the sun, it showed a clear and huge fan shape. The air waves rolled and the edges were as sharp as a knife.
At this moment, Lu Ping resisted the aftermath of the two half-step scattered people with his flesh and blood body in the Great Pill Realm, standing like a mountain and a mountain!
In just a moment, Lu Ping's body trembled wildly, his feet were deep in the snow-filled mud, his eyes were red, his cheeks twitched, his skin and muscles were trembling at a very rhythmic frequency.
"It's reached its limit. Stutter."
The gloomy, a proud voice hidden in the low voice.
A dry hand appeared in the air in front of Lu Ping, gently thrusting, sweeping, and then bounced, and the huge fan-like air wave was lifted up to the sky.
In less than a month, Li Quanfu was completely different.
His appearance remained unchanged, still like a fat stork with a long neck and a big belly. But his eyes, temperament, and even his tone of speaking had changed drastically. Compared with when he became famous more than ten years ago, his demeanor was more than a better person, and he was even more arrogant.
"Small stutter, practice should be progressive step by step, and no one can think of becoming fat in one bite."
Li Quanfu carried his hands on his back, squinted his eyes, and said earnestly to Lu Ping.
Lu Ping nodded secretly, but heard Li Quanfu's tone change and said proudly: "Hehe, of course, there are still exceptions in this world. Those kind of people, if they don't speak, they will make a big splash, hiding for more than ten years, and succeeding in one day, they will be destined to be famous all over the world. Hahaha..."
After talking about it, Li Quanfu couldn't help laughing proudly.
Lu Ping naturally heard that Li Quanfu was bragging himself, and he couldn't help but curl his lips, and saw a light like light flashing from Li Quanfu's triangle's eyes, like two silver flying knives, passing through the snow, leaving a shadow in the sky.
The eyes emitted false electricity is a sign of a half-step dispersal!
Lu Ping was shocked and then showed joy: "Li, Brother Li, you, you have broken through!"
"Natural." Li Quanfu smiled slightly, twisted his beard and said.
Refining medicine for one and a half days, taking medicine for half a day, and then using medicine for one day.
Three days later, when Li Quanfu woke up from the meditation, he felt that his blood and energy were swelling astonishingly. In a blink of an eye, the breath turned into true qi. The true qi instantly circulated through the eight extraordinary meridians, broke through the levels, and successively broke through the small ethereal realm and the great ethereal realm. Li Quanfu was ecstatic, but what he did not expect was that the true qi did not stagnate, but continued to rush forward. When he was young, he filled the secret acupoints of Zhoutian, and broke through the bottleneck of the past without any effort, and moved towards the half-step scattered person.
Although Li Quanfu had fantasized about going further, when he really took a step beyond a whole realm, he was completely stunned, and then he fell into madness.
A half-step scattered man, with a force of thousands of cavalry, can fly over thirty feet, and can easily live beyond a hundred years. Such people are very few in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and they can be called a top master. In other words, from now on, Li Quanfu has ranked among the top 50 strongest people in the Tang Dynasty!
In addition to reputation, the greatest benefit of becoming a half-bridge scattered person is to obtain the iron coupons of the Tang royal family, establish a family, create their own family, pass on the generations, and leave their name in history books.
Just as Li Quanfu was immersed in the endless reverie, a cold sound rang in his ears.
"Little Lizi, do you want to attract everyone?"
Li Quanfu's laughter stopped, his face changed, and he subconsciously turned around and turned his palms.
When Li Quanfu saw who the visitor was, he wanted to stop his efforts, but it was too late.
Bang!
A dull sound.
The same skill of half-step scattered people was not as loud as the front hall because of the two of them deliberately suppressing them! But this was a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms. The air around him twisted, and in a blink of an eye, like bursting ice and snow, shattering inch by inch!
Dingdengdengdengdeng...
Li Quanfu took five steps in a row, leaving deep footprints in the snow each step. In the last step, he stepped into a big hole in the soil under the snow!
He looked up suddenly, and Li Quanfu looked at Luo Chuan who was still motionless, his heart was cold, and his previous pride was gone.
After nearly a month, when he saw Luo Chuan again, Li Quanfu was surprised to find that even though he had achieved a half-step scattered realm, he still could not see through Luo Chuan's cultivation.
"Isn't it just that I broke through the half-step scattered people, and then I began to be proud?"
Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with lightning, and Li Quanfu and Lu Ping were both startled.
The two virtual electricity were actually yin and yang, water and fire! When the right eye was released, it was like the cold light under the moon, cold and cold. When the left eye was released, it was like the true fire in the sun, burning and breathing.
Both are virtual electricity in their eyes, but they are divided into two completely opposite artistic conceptions, which is something that Li Quanfu has never heard of.
After a moment, the strange virtual electricity dissipated and Luo Chuan's eyes returned to normal. The temperament also dissipated, and the whole person became extremely ordinary, with no light and the fluctuations of his aura also dropped to an extremely low level.
Huh? He turned back to the small ethereal realm... The young master actually hid two realms of skills. How did he do it?
Now, Li Quanfu is no longer as surprised as before. If he says, the young master of fairy river, if he doesn't have such magical skills, he would not be worthy of the three words "家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家家.
"How dare Li Zi! Congratulations to the young master for coming out of seclusion and his great achievements!"
Li Quanfu's face was filled with a humble smile, he held his chest and bowed his back, and stood with his hands together.
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(I wonder how many book friends are reading it now? Everyone is welcome to put forward valuable suggestions. This book has been prepared for half a year. Although the general direction has been set, it has been revised and adjusted. Each climax plot and main characters have been pondered for a long time, striving to have some remarks while relaxing. Everyone is welcome to sit in the book review area, and tease and complain about it~)
Chapter completed!