Chapter 2 The True Formula of the War Dragon

Lu Chuan, with his hands behind his back, looked at lu ming with a cold face and showed disdain.

"But ming, he..."

Li Ping wanted to say more, but Lu Ming interrupted him.

"Mom, we don't have to beg him. Just move out." Lu ming said.

"Ming er, but your injury hasn't healed yet. It's late at night. What if you catch a cold?" Li Ping said with concern.

Lu Ming stubbornly shook his head and said, "Mother, I'm fine. Let's move. But sooner or later, we'll move back. The lord's mansion is where you and father get married. No one can take it away."

"All right, then." Li Ping sighed and asked Qiu Yue to pack things together.

Lu Chuan looked around with his hands behind his back and a cold smile. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Wait, you can't take this sword away."

Lu Chuan walked towards Li Ping. Li Ping was holding a sword in his hand.

Li Ping's face turned pale. Subconsciously, he held the sword tightly in his hand and pleaded, "This sword is the only token left by Ming er's father. It will be left for Ming er in the future. You can't take it away."

"Since it was left by the previous owner, you can't take it away. It's the Lu family's property. It's to be confiscated. Besides, Lu Ming can't even cultivate his true qi. Why do you keep this sword? Is it a waste?"

Lu Chuan drank coldly and his eyes were burning. He could tell that this sword was extraordinary. It was a Spirit soldier.

"No, Lu Chuan, I beg of you." Li Ping held the long sword and was reluctant to let it go.

Lu Chuan's eyes turned cold and he said, "No punishment for a toast."

"Lu Chuan!"

A loud roar.

Lu Ming's eyes were red and his fists were clenched.

"Lu Chuan, sword, you can take it, but remember, sooner or later, I will personally take back what belongs to me, ten or a hundred times."

Lu Ming's eyes were icy cold as he stared at Lu Chuan.

Lu Ming's gaze made Lu Chuan feel cold, but then he sneered and said, "Lu Ming, can't you wake up with your blood? You want me to give it back ten times a hundred times? Haha, I'll wait."

For the past three years, Lu Yao had been drinking yan luo pollen in Lu Ming's wine every day to suppress his bloodline. So, three days ago, Lu Ming failed to awaken his bloodline in front of everyone. After failing, Lu Yao and Great Elder took the opportunity to strike.

"Mom, give it to him!" Lu ming said.

As if infected by Lu Ming's determined eyes, Li Ping reluctantly gave the sword to Lu Chuan.

Then, after packing up, Li Ping helped lu ming out of the door of the master lu's mansion.

Lu Ming looked back at master lu's mansion.

"One day, I will come back."

...

A small courtyard in the east wing of the courtyard, which was originally the place where the servants lived, had three rooms and a small courtyard. At this time, the three of Lu Ming moved here.

Late at night, it was freezing cold.

Lu Ming sat in the courtyard, his fists tightly clenched.

"Strength, in this world, strength is everything. I just don't have the strength. I was cut off by Lu Yao and Great Elder. I don't have the strength. I can't even keep the lord's mansion. I can't keep my father's sword."

"In this world, there is no strength, only humiliation, no way to resist. Now, I can feel that my blood has slowly been reborn. Even if the reborn blood is so low, as long as I work ten or a hundred times harder than others, I believe that I will not be inferior to others. One day, I can truly control my destiny and protect my family."

Footsteps came from behind. Li Ping took a long robe and put it on Lu Ming, "Ming er, it's cold outside. The room is ready. You should go in and rest."

"Mom, you should rest early too." Lu Ming smiled.

Back in the room, sitting on the bed, Lu Ming was still unable to sleep.

"When will my blood be completely reborn and grow out?"

Lu Ming thought about it, then sank his mind into his spine.

He wanted to have a good taste of the blood that had not yet grown.

At this time, there was a tingling sensation in the spine, and a dim red light flashed out. In the red light, there was a figure about the size of a finger, like a bug.

But it was a little unreal and unreal.

"My blood hasn't fully grown yet, yet it can show?" Lu Ming was a little surprised.

Usually, only fully awakened blood vessels can be revealed.

"If you can show it, then see if you can cultivate like a normal blood vessel." With this in mind, Lu Ming began to operate the Lu family's basic skill, qi gathering.

Immediately, the spiritual energy in the space continuously converged on the body of the sound of landing.

"The speed at which the spirit energy is absorbed is comparable to that of the second blood vessel."

Lu Ming was overjoyed to feel the concentration of the spirit energy gathered around him.

In Divine wasteland, martial artists are divided into ordinary martial artists and blood martial artists.

However, ordinary martial arts practitioners and bloodline martial arts practitioners can not be compared at all. Bloodline martial arts practitioners awaken the blood vessels in their bodies, not only can their fighting power increase, but also their cultivation speed is incomparable to ordinary martial arts practitioners.

However, the number of bloodline warriors was extremely rare, and not one in dozens of people could awaken the bloodline.

But now, Lu Ming's blood has not fully grown out, and the rate of absorbing spiritual energy can be comparable to the second blood, so what if it completely grew out? What kind of effect would it have?

Lu Ming's heart was filled with anticipation.

The spirit energy was constantly gathered, absorbed by Lu Ming, and penetrated into his body.

An hour later, Lu Ming opened his eyes.

After an hour of training, he felt that his injuries had healed a little, and his originally weak and sickly physique had also improved a little.

"If this continues, in a few days, my wounds will heal and my body will slowly improve. By then, my training speed will increase."

Lu Ming thought, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his neck. There was only a silk thread around his neck, and the bronze pendant was gone.

"My ability to reincarnate should have something to do with the bronze pendant. Now that the bronze pendant has reached the center of my eyebrow, I wonder what the effect is?"

Lu Ming thought, his mind sinking into his brows, trying to sense it.

Just as his mind sank into his brows, a circle of halos appeared between his brows, and the halo turned into a whirlpool.

The whirlpool grew and enveloped Lu Ming.

The next moment, a whirl of heaven and earth, Lu Ming found him in another place.

Lu Ming was shocked and quickly looked around.

At this time, he was standing on a flat piece of Shitai. Shitai was about ten meters long and wide, and all three directions of Shitai were chaotic.

There was only one direction, and there was a row of stone ladders. The stone ladders were slanted upwards, a total of ninety-nine steps.

After the ninety-nine stone stairs, there was also a platform, which was a row of stone ladders ahead.

Layer after layer, not knowing how many, and the top of the stone ladder and platform, is a palace.

Because of the distance, Lu Ming could not see it clearly. He could only vaguely see that the palace door seemed to be open, and in the haze, there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged, and the sound of chanting came from the palace.

The sound of chanting reached Lu Ming's ears. He felt refreshed for a while, and all his troubles seemed to disappear. His body and mind sank into Kong Ling's, and his mind was extremely clear.

"What's going on? Why am I here? Where is this? Eh, there's a stone tablet and a black iron box."

On one side of the platform, there was only a stone tablet and a box.

There were four words written on the stone tablet: Supreme temple.

There was nothing else but these four words.

Then, Lu Ming turned his eyes to the black iron box.

The box was small, less than half a meter wide and less than a meter long.

Lu Ming opened the box and found three books and a jade bottle inside.

On the jade bottle, there were three words: Marrow washing pill.

"Marrow washing pill? It's the Marrow washing pill?"

Lu Ming was ecstatic and quickly opened the lid of the jade bottle. Suddenly, a strong fragrance of medicine came to his nostrils. In the jade bottle, a fiery red elixir, the size of a fingertip, crystal clear.

Marrow washing pill, according to legend, can wash the essence of the marrow, let people be reborn, greatly enhance the physique of the martial arts practitioners, this is a rare spiritual pill, Fenghuo city has not appeared a few times in thousands of years.

"With the Marrow washing pill, my weak and sickly physique and the problem of blocked meridians will be greatly improved."

Lu Ming was extremely hot and excited.

Taking a deep breath, he closed the jade bottle, carefully put it aside, and then picked up the three-step book to read.

These are the three martial arts skills.

The The True Formula of the War Dragon, the Flaming Dragon Fist, the dragon-snake footwork.

Lu Ming opened the The True Formula of the War Dragon first.

"The True Formula of the War Dragon," god-level martial arts, to the peak of cultivation, with the dragon of war, unparalleled combat power, sweeping the world.

"Divine... Divine technique?"

Lu Ming's eyes widened and his breathing widened.

Kung fu and martial arts are generally divided into five levels: heaven, earth, xuan, huang and unfashionable.

And each level is divided into two categories.

Heaven is the highest, the lowest, and the lowest, as the name implies.

However, there is actually another level above the heavenly level, which is the divine level.

But god-level, that was just a legend. Lu Ming had never heard of anyone who had god-level skills.

As far as he knew, one of the highest skills in the Lu family was only the top yellow grade.

But now, there was a divine skill in front of Lu Ming. How could Lu Ming not be surprised? How can I not be excited?

Unfortunately, this "The True Formula of the War Dragon" only has the first level of mental cultivation, and can only be trained to the level of communication, and the next level of cultivation, requires the second level of martial arts.

On the second level, there was also a box on the second platform behind the ninety-nine steps.

Lu Ming scrolled down to the last page and found a line of words.

To practice the second level of the The True Formula of the War Dragon, you need to open three divine veins. If you don't open three mountains and force yourself to practice the second level, your meridians will burst and die."

Lu Ming took a deep breath. It was too demanding.

The cultivation of a martial artist is divided into tongmai, samurai, martial artist, grand martial artist, Martial Sect, Wu Wang...

The level of channeling is the foundation and the easiest for a practitioner.

The human body has nine meridians and eighty-one acupoints.

The first three are called human veins, the middle three are called earth veins, and the last three are called heaven veins.

As long as a martial artist can break through the nine meridians of' heaven, earth and man', he can break through to the next realm, the warrior realm, and become a real martial artist.

But actually, there are three more meridians on top of the nine meridians, which are called divine meridians.

But there were too few and too few that could connect the nerves.

Lu Yao, who had just opened up a channel, alerted the whole of Fenghuo city, and the Elders' home made a direct decision to let her take over the office of the Lu family, which showed the general situation.

"For the sake of divine power, I must open three divine veins."

Lu ming clenched his fists and looked at the other two books.

In the other two books, one was boxing, and the other was low-grade yellow martial arts. The other was body, and also low-grade yellow martial arts.

Although it was a low-grade yellow martial arts, even the Lu family could not produce a few.

After putting down a few martial arts skills, Lu Ming picked up the Marrow washing pill, opened the bottle cap, and swallowed the Marrow washing pill into his mouth.

The powerful medicinal force in his body melted and penetrated into lu ming's muscles, bones and internal organs, and began to improve lu ming's physique.

Lu Ming could even hear the bones shaking in his body, and he could also hear the muscles moving. His body was burning, and bits of black impurities were expelled from his body.

His body grew stronger and stronger, and his meridians, which had been blocked and withered, became lively.