Then, Lu Ming ate more than a dozen prawns in a row. After refining the essence of more than a hundred years old prawns, Lu Ming's body kept moving closer to the second grade.
"It tastes great, but it should be better if you change it!"
Lu Ming tutted, then his eyes lit up, and he got up and walked out into the passage of fire.
As soon as he entered the passageway, flames and flame spirits appeared in the passageway.
"Bake it for me!"
With a wave of his hand, Lu Ming saw more than a dozen centenarians floating in the air, controlled by Lu Ming's true breath.
Lu Ming actually roasted shrimp with the flame here. If the ancestors of the Mingwen who set up the Mingwen saw this, they would have climbed out of the coffin in anger.
Zizi...
The 100-year-old shrimp made a sizzling sound and soon smelled good.
As for the spirit of fire, it was all blown away by Lu Ming with a spear.
As time passed, the aroma became stronger and stronger. In the end, it spread throughout the underground cave.
Xie Nianqing's figure appeared at the entrance of a cave at some point and looked over curiously.
When she saw Lu Ming looking at her, she could not help but snort and went back to the cave.
Lu Ming was too lazy to care about her. By this time, the 100-year-old shrimp had been roasted and turned red. He moved his index finger and went out of the passage. He picked up one and peeled it.
She took an impatient bite. Her mouth was soft, and the fragrance was so strong that it tasted several times better than before.
"Great, great!"
Then, with the momentum of wind and cloud, Lu Ming finished more than a dozen grilled shrimps, and returned to the cave with satisfaction, refining the essence of grilled shrimps.
His physical body was constantly rising.
Not long after, the essence of more than a dozen grilled shrimps had been refined, a strong fragrance came from outside.
Lu Ming walked out of the cave and saw Xie Nianqing mimicking him, roasting prawns in the passageway!
Seeing Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing's face turned slightly red. Then he gave Lu Ming a hard look, snorted, and continued to roast the shrimp.
"Haha!"
Lu Ming laughed and returned to the cave to continue his cultivation.
Five days later, Lu Ming finished her shrimp and ran to the underground river to catch it. Xie Nianqing had no choice but to let Lu Ming catch it. Lu Ming practiced the ancient shield technique.
To break through the ground-level defensive skills, only the same ground-level offensive skills are possible.
Or the cultivation is too strong.
Xie Nianqing's martial arts were quite special, and she had not yet begun to practice ground-level martial arts.
"Hmph, when I become a ground level martial arts master, I will have a good look at you!"
Xie Nianqing could only comfort himself in this way.
In this way, Lu Ming would catch a hundred year old shrimp every now and then.
In a flash, three months had passed since this small plane collapsed.
In the last period of time, with the help of the 100-year-old shrimp, Lu Ming's body actually directly rushed to the second grade perfect. The progress was so fast that Lu Ming was shocked.
So in the last few days, Lu Ming frantically caught and stored the 100-year-old shrimp.
Of course, the same was true of Xie Nianqing, who almost emptied out all the 100-year-old shrimps in the river.
Three months later, the place where the stone altar had been blasted began to glow.
On the ground, the Mingwen shone like a net covering the ground.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing stood by and waited.
A few hours later, the Mingwen shone brightly, and finally a light door appeared.
The road to space, the portal.
Lu Ming was overjoyed. After being trapped here for three months, he could finally get out.
These three months, he had reaped a lot.
Although the training environment here is much better than outside, if you stay here all the time, your relatives and friends outside will definitely be worried.
Moreover, the effect is not even better if you keep on practicing. A martial artist needs to experience in the world of mortals, experience all kinds of things, and temper his mood in order to improve constantly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
When the portal appeared, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing moved at the same time and rushed into the light door.
After a whirl, Lu Ming realized that he had returned to Nine demon mountain.
He and Xie Nianqing stood on a huge stone statue of a demon beast, shining under their feet. Then, the light dimmed and everything returned to calm.
"One-way transmission. It seems impossible to enter in the future."
Lu Ming thought to himself.
"Lu Ming, I'll settle this with you sooner or later. Hmph!"
Xie Nianqing roared, glaring fiercely at the landing.
"Anytime, but the next time you see me, don't let me hit you!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Beaten up by you? How is that possible? Next time I will smash your shell and completely trample you under my feet!"
Xie Nianqing gritted his teeth and then flashed like a black butterfly, disappearing at the foot of the nine demon mountain.
Lu Ming smiled, not caring.
"What about the war in Dongque city?"
Lu Ming's thoughts returned to the war in Dongque city.
After that, Lu Ming moved his body, stepped on the tip of a tree and rushed to the east of the city.
Half a day later, Dongque city was already in sight.
But now, the situation in Dongque city is completely different from three months ago.
Three months ago, dongque city was on guard in the whole city, but now, the gate of Dongque city city was opened and people came in and out in an endless stream.
It seems that the war in Dongque city is over.
After Lu Ming entered the city, he went straight to Chengzhufu. He wanted to ask Fu Liang about the situation.
When he revealed his Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciple status, he naturally saw Fu Liang without a hitch.
"Lu Ming, you're not dead?"
Fu Liang was shocked to see lu ming.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Lord fu, I'm not doing well!"
"Young master Lu Ming, it's great that you didn't die. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciple came back that day and said that you had died in the remains of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect..."
Fu Liang talked about the situation during this period.
Three months ago, Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples returned, leaving only more than 50 people, saying that the others had died in the remains of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
The Dongyi nationality retreated to the coastal mountains in a day.
This incident shocked the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and many people came to find Lu Ming later, but they all failed.
Lu Ming guessed that those people were Pang Shi, Fengwu, Mu Lan and the others.
"I heard that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has confirmed the fact that you have died in battle, and this news has also informed your family."
Fu liangdao.
"What? My family has been informed!"
Lu Ming's heart tightened.
How sad would Li Ping be if he knew that he was'dead'?
In Li Ping's heart, Lu Yuntian was dead, and Lu Ming was her only hope. How desperate would she be if she learned that Lu Ming was'dead'?
At this moment, Lu Ming returned home like an arrow.
"Lord fu, thank you very much. I have to go home now. Goodbye!"
Lu Ming clenched his fists and did not stop for a moment. He left Chengzhufu and hurried towards fenghuo city.
Fortunately, Dongque city was not too far away from Fenghuo city. Lu Ming used the Aerial Stride to travel as fast as he could. He was like a gust of wind and headed for fenghuo city.
When the true qi runs out, use the spirit crystal to recover.
Three days later, Lu Ming finally returned to Fenghuo city.
(The end of this chapter)