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

"In the past, in the world of martial arts, I was the most powerful."

In the quiet small courtyard, the autumn wind picked up again, rolling up a few leaves that fell from the plane trees outside the courtyard.

In front of the stone table, Qingyue put the sandalwood box containing peach blossom cakes on the table, and served tea for several people.

Sheng Zi sat opposite Lu Jing, and continued: "It's just that in the past few decades, there have been many powerful people in the world. There are Lutan Confucian scholars who have traveled three thousand miles with sword spirits, and they have smashed the world with snow; there are also Zhuxing Mountain Evil Dao Sect Sealing demons and demons, setting up a concept of longevity, coupled with the fact that Beiqin's national power is becoming stronger and stronger, and it has repeatedly violated borders, the world is no longer dominated by Dafu's family."

When Sheng Zi mentioned the strong man in the world, there was obviously a lot of admiration and envy on his face.

Lu Jing looked normal, but he was very surprised in his heart.

"The sword energy travels three thousand miles... Sealing the demon..."

Although it was because of the thoughts of the Great Ming Wang Yantian and the sudden appearance of the soul of the original body before, Lu Jing was already prepared.

But hearing Sheng Zi tell these strange things with his own ears made him wonder if all the things in this world were just a dream.

"Up to now, Beiqin's national strength is almost the same as my Dafu's. Beiqin's martial arts are full of energy and blood, like rounds of melting pots, mighty and destructive. When it comes to martial arts, my Dafu is already no match for Beiqin."

When Sheng Zi said this, Lu Jing couldn't help thinking of the current situation of the Lu Mansion.

"I once heard Mrs. Zhong say that Shen Xiaobo's mansion has gradually become lonely in the past two hundred years, not because the children of Lu's mansion are not up to date, but because in the past two hundred years, the great power has dominated the world, and no one dared to compete with Da Fu. Volunteer."

"As time goes by, families like the Lu family's family of martial arts gradually lose their importance and gradually decline—until Bei Qin suddenly showed his fangs."

Lu Jing thought about this, and couldn't help saying: "If you enter, you will be unable to protect your family, and if you leave, you will be invincible to foreign patients. The country will perish! Now Dafu is facing this dilemma."

Sheng Zi turned her head to reflect on Lu Jing's words, and combined with the current situation of Dafu, she felt that it was very reasonable.

However, Lu Jing asked curiously: "Since martial arts in the world are no longer based on Dafu, then Dafu is an old skinny lion, after all..."

He never continued, some words should not be easily uttered in such an era.

Sheng Zi was a little surprised, and said to Lu Jing, "Mr. Jing, you are over sixteen years old, why are you so unfamiliar with the facts?"

"I have a special status in the Lu Mansion. I have never had Mr. Jiaoxi, nor have I ever had a bishop. I can only borrow some Confucian classics when I go to Zangshu Pavilion on weekdays. Those classics have never been related to the current situation."

Lu Jing's demeanor remained unchanged, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, and there was still a slight smile on his face: "It made Miss Shengfu laugh."

Seeing that Lu Jing did not shy away from things that should embarrass him, Sheng Zi became more and more curious.

"This Lu Jing is only sixteen years old, but he seems to see through the warmth and coldness of the world, and let go of his useless resentment... Such a disposition is really rare."

Her opinion of Lu Jing was much higher in her heart.

Lu Yi on the side was originally bored listening to Sheng Zi talking with Lu Jing.

Hearing that the answer to Lu Jing's question happened to be known to him, he clapped his hands and teased, "Lu Jing, you don't even know my strengths?"

"I am rich and prosperous, with strong soldiers and horses, and 300,000 tigers and tigers are still number one in the world."

"Furthermore, Dafu Wufu is weaker, but Yuanshen monks are more and stronger than Beiqin. They transform into truth, hold divine fire, and Yuanshen shines on the stars. With one thought, they fly to the sky, one thought enters the ground, and one thought Yuanshen crosses the thunder calamity, splits mountains and splits rivers , when it comes to the power of Yuanshen monks, Dafu is still stronger than Beiqin."

Lu Yi's face was full of complacency, and his eyes narrowed slightly, like two crescent moons.

Yuanshen monk?

Lu Jing's eyes flashed brightly, and he said to Sheng Zi again, "Miss, please enlighten me."

At this time, Sheng Zi stood up, untied the blue long whip around her waist, and flicked her wrist.

Immediately, the originally uniquely beautiful blue long whip bit the ground like a ferocious python!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the blue long whip fell to the gray stone on the ground.

Lu Jing's pupils shrank... The gray stone cracked an extremely deep crack!

"No, it's not a crack. It's the long whip that fell straight down. The powerful force embedded in the stone, forcibly squeezing out a...deep mark that looks like a crack!"

Lu Jing took a deep breath and stared at the gray stone without moving.

"This is the power of martial arts."

As soon as Sheng Zi struck out, she slowly adjusted the long whip in her hand: "Warrior under heaven stepping into martial arts must first forge his own bones, increase his own blood, and forge his fascia, flesh and bones into a big melting pot.

This triple realm is called the triple realm of [Bone Casting], [Qi and Blood], and [Furnace]. After cultivating into the realm of a melting furnace, you will have full muscles, a quick body, strong skin and flesh, and the strength can carry a tripod and lift the stone lion at the gate of your Lu Mansion. No problem. "

While Sheng Zi was speaking, she placed her slender hand on the edge of the stone table and pushed it in a seemingly normal way.

Chi...

The heavy solid stone table was pushed out by a slender woman like Sheng Zi for more than a foot, almost touching Lu Jing's chest.

At this time, Lu Jing couldn't hide his surprise anymore, and opened his mouth slightly!

The scene just now was simply unimaginable.

"This is the small three realms of martial arts. They are the first three major hurdles that martial arts monks encountered. After cultivating the furnace, they can use the furnace as the core to refine their internal organs and create their own snow-capped mountains. Vitality trains one's body, blood and blood like the sun is shining brightly, and then refines the two acupoints Qian and Kun in the brain and heart to achieve innate talent!

These realms are [Snow Mountain], [Dayang], and [Xiantian]. These are the three middle realms of Martial Dao... Those who can practice to the middle three realms are all first-class Martial Dao Jiaozi, and I am also very envious of such a character . "

Sheng Zi's eyes clearly showed envy.

Lu Jing repeated in a low voice in his heart: "[Bone Casting, Qi and Blood, Furnace, Snow Mountain, Dayang, Xiantian], the first six levels of Martial Arts..."

He really wanted to ask about the other three realms.

Sheng Zi continued: "The following three realms are too lofty, and the mysteries and miraculousness in them are beyond our imagination. I only know that the first two realms of the three realms are called [Shenxiang] and [Tianfu] two realms." , I don’t know much about the details, and even the name of the Ninth Realm is not recorded in many ancient books.”

There is a lot of longing in her tone: "When you reach the third level, you are probably a living fairy god. The blood is as vigorous as a star, immortal and immortal, and you must not be disrespectful."

Lu Jing's eyes were clear, he didn't say much, just listened carefully.

Sheng Zi sighed for a while, and then thought of the matter of refining gods: "I practice martial arts, so I don't know much about refining gods. I only know that there are many primordial spirit monks in the Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism in my court, and their primordial spirits are subject to their will. Driven, very powerful.

The realm is also divided into nine realms such as [Sensing, Out of Body, Floating, Sunshine, Transformation, Divine Fire]. "

"Mr. Jing, do you want to practice gods, or do you want to practice martial arts?"