Chapter 64 Clues, Scholar
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Shen Fengying is not a big man. The big man just felt that the sword intent was gushing and extremely domineering. Although he quickly suppressed his spiritual sense and the sword seeds in the Dantian Qi Sea, as his body reached the peak of the sword master's deep cultivation level, he broke through the constraints.
But the Shen Fengying was not him. Even though the powerful Fenglei sword intent was dozens of feet away, it instantly suppressed the original ancestral sea of divine artifacts. The sharp sword intent made it like a thorn in the back. With a whimpering sound, the Shen Fengying wings shook, but it could not flap and fell straight down.
"Hateful little brat, I'm going to kill you!" The big man roared, but saw Lu Qing's figure reaching hundreds of feet again in a few breaths. The distance that was originally brought closer was widened again, but after a hundred feet away, Lu Qing's sword intent gradually weakened. By the time he reached two hundred feet, he could no longer affect the Shenfengying.
In this way, the great man once again drove the Divine Wind Eagle and chased Lu Qing. However, whenever he was about to get closer, he was shocked by Lu Qing's wind and thunder sword intent, and the distance was opened again. After two times, Lu Qing's eyes lit up slightly, and the sword energy gorge had already emerged.
The great man was holding the Shenfengying, although he was gritting his teeth behind him, he had no choice but to deal with Lu Qing. The Shenfengying under his feet had become a little shaking after experiencing Lu Qing's wind and thunder sword intent several times in a row. A trace of bright red eagle blood had already oozed out of the sharp eagle beak. Although the speed was still faster than Lu Qing, it was more than slower than before.
After leaving Jianqi Gorge, it was a plain. The tender green grass broke out from the ground, and the eyes were full of green and yellow colors. On this green and yellow grass, there were also green jade belts crisscrossing, and the clear streams intersected. On this plain about twenty or thirty miles, at first glance, there were vaguely five or six villages, and a slightly larger ancient town.
After leaving Jianqi Gorge, the man stood in the air with the Shenfengying. For some reason, he did not chase him. He just looked at Lu Qing hatefully before turning around and hiding into Jianqi Gorge.
Although he saw the man leaving from the corner of his eyes, Lu Qing did not dare to neglect the situation of killing the man in the first two times. The wind and thunder steps were still running. His whole body seemed like a ghost, but it was a unique elegance. He disappeared in one place, but appeared again dozens of feet away.
Once the sword element was exhausted, the blood evil sword element liquid in the flesh was transformed into the surging wind and thunder sword element by the Purple Emperor's sword body, and was injected into the dried sword element. The blue-purple wind and thunder sword element now fully appeared in the heart-refining shape, and it was revealed in the slightest. No matter how you look at it, it seemed like an exquisite jade carving, but the mysterious aura emitted from time to time makes people clearly feel its extraordinaryness.
It was not until the past two years that Lu Qing read the classics of the library that he knew what the difference between his Fenglei sword species and ordinary sword species. When ordinary sword masters first condensed the sword species, the most they condensed was a sword embryo. Only as their cultivation deepened, until the peak of the sword master, would they fully appear in the shape of a sword. To truly turn into a sword shape, they had to overcome the vitality tribulation and the sword species were tempered again.
But when Lu Qing was in the sword pool, he had a sudden idea of the dangerous move of the evolution of the thirty-six hammers of the sword. You should know that Chu Ning's sword species was really fragile. If he hadn't had his deep understanding of the two energys of Feng Lei, he would have been just a destruction of the power of the body.
Therefore, when Lu Qing thinks about it, he is still a little scared, but he does not regret it. He finished what the Sword Master did in advance. Although it seems that his sword species is not special, he believes that when he becomes more and more mature, it will definitely appear.
After crossing most of the plain, Lu Qing stopped. At this time, the sunset had completely set and the sky was dimmed. Stars began to flash. The soft moon poured down from the sky. Looking at the full moon in the sky, it was like this all year round, tirelessly covering the mountains and rivers at night with layers of bright yellow gauze.
After stopping, Lu Qing searched for a small mound that was quadruple, sitting cross-legged. After confirming that he had no feeling of peeping, he felt relieved. However, the plain was completely visible, and he was not afraid that the other party would not be able to find it.
He took out a bottle of health pill from his arms and took two pills. At first, he was subjected to a profound sword technique made by the man with all his strength, and his internal organs were shocked. Fortunately, he had changed to Zhao Qianye's cultivation level, then the sneak attack sword would be enough to break the internal organs and die.
The gentle medicinal power enters the body along the throat and slowly penetrates into the internal organs. It is guided by Lu Qing's spiritual consciousness to carefully open up and unfold the qi and blood accumulated in it. The internal organs are heavy tools of the human body. If the qi and blood accumulated in it are damaged by shock, it will not only lose the essence of the human body, but also cause the meridians to shrink, the sword element is not smooth, and its strength will drop greatly in a short period of time.
However, Lu Qing's inner organs are so strong that it is far beyond ordinary people. With the continuous breakthrough of the Purple Emperor Sword Sutra, his recovery ability is getting stronger and stronger. After being conditioned by this productless body care pill, only two hours have passed, and he is no longer in serious trouble.
Opening his eyes, two sharp wind and thunder sword energy shot out, hitting the ground with two potholes as big as bowls. It was a little deeper. Looking at Lu Qing's eyes, the divine light was lingering, and the faint wind and thunder energy was swirling, and it was obviously recovering.
But at this moment, Lu Qing's brow frowned again, because he couldn't understand why the man was chasing him. He recalled carefully. If it were the incident of Wood Jing Jian, I believe that the incident of him selling the sword to the sect must have been spread. With those sect forces that were secretly coveted, it would not be unknown until now. Now, he sent the master of the sword master to chase him.
Moreover, the man before did not look like he was here to seize a sword, but instead seemed to be here to kill someone to silence him.
Not bad, I just came to kill someone to silence you!
Lu Qing's eyes lit up suddenly. He suddenly thought of the Xuanshui Python that had escaped in Lijiang. With the power of a third-level spiritual beast, he could have a certain amount of spiritual communication with his master. If it were the evil farmer, it would be absolutely possible.
The four of them discovered the clues. It is absolutely normal for the other party to kill and silence. If they report back, then the inner sect of Zixia Sect will definitely have actions. At that time, several quasi-masters of the Sword Masters will be sent. Their foundation of the Evil Martial Arts for nearly ten years will definitely be destroyed, or if they have any secrets that cannot be told will be disclosed.
"But if it is really this evil farmer, then you must really pay attention to it," Lu Qing's eyes fluttered in his mind and murmured, "A quasi-master of the Sword Master is still an existence that is almost at the peak of the Zhongtian rank. With the third-level divine wind eagle, the last third-level Xuanshui Python, there must be a quasi-master of the Sword Master behind it, and there must be someone who chases it on Qianye and the others."
Lu Qing estimated that if he wanted to kill Zhao Qianye and the other party, he would at least send a sword master, two peak sword masters. It is easy for a sword master to defeat a sword master, but it is difficult to kill.
What's more, for the five peaks' sword competition a year and a half later, those who reached the sword master level had already passed on the earth-level sword essence skills. Although Zhao Qianye and Ling Xiao were unable to practice it, they had learned all the footwork. If they were determined to escape, ordinary sword masters would not be able to catch up with them.
So Lu Qing was not too worried about the two of them. However, for Nie Qingtian, if the other party wanted to kill, the one sent out must be the master of the sword. If it was like the man today, Lu Qing was really worried, but it would be useless for him to rush over now. If it was really as he expected, the three of them would have been attacked now.
A murderous aura flashed in his eyes, gathering in the evil village, which was deeply remembered by Lu Qing at this moment.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Lu Qing stood up. On this early spring night, many beasts had already slowed down from the cold winter. After spending a stick of incense, Lu Qing caught a first-level turkey. Although this turkey was twice as big as an ordinary pheasant, the flames ejected from his mouth were enough to melt gold iron. Even Lu Qing did not dare to touch it at all.
However, it was a first-level spirit beast, and it did not launch many attacks. At Lu Qing's speed, the turkey only felt the figure in front of him suddenly disappear. Then, in a puzzled gaze, he saw his headless body and stood blankly in place.
I found a stream to pluck the turkey and washed it. I searched it on the ground for a while, but unfortunately I didn't find any plants that Duan Qingyun said could be seasoned. I shook my head helplessly. Lu Qing returned to the place, set up a bonfire, and put the turkey on it.
After all, it is a spiritual beast. Although there is no seasoning, since the spiritual beast absorbs spiritual energy, the flesh and blood are filled with a rich spiritual energy. When it is slightly roasted, it emits a strong fragrance, accompanied by a faint spiritual energy of grass and trees. Just by smelling it gently, I feel refreshed and happy.
"I don't know how to pick stars, and the fireflies dance to sleep. It's a wonderful scene!" Just as Lu Qing was about to eat, a leisurely singing came from afar, and it seemed very clear on this quiet night.
The eyes gathered. In Lu Qing's sight, a young man in a white long gown appeared about fifty or sixty feet away. However, this person made Lu Qing a little stunned. In Lu Qing's realm, although he was dozens of feet away, he still felt the newborn sword element in his body. This was a new foundation-building sword master.
However, the other party was wearing a plain white gown and nothing, but the unique bun of scholars and scholars on his head made Lu Qing a little stunned. He was holding a folding fan on his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, with a red complexion, as if he was drunk.
Chapter completed!