Chapter 103 Sword Qi is successful!(1/2)
boom!
Lu Tingzhou broke through the special portal between his nose and lungs.
It seemed like I had experienced a new birth and completed a new birth from the world. The primordial qi absorbed from my nose was like the strong stimulation of a newborn baby changing from fetal breath to breathing when he was just born.
Because of this stimulation, babies will cry for the first time after they are born, inhale in big breaths until they get used to it.
The cry of a baby is the joy of a new life.
Although Lu Tingzhou did not cry, he was still moved deep in his heart. He deeply felt the physical reaction after he breathed the Yuanqi after opening his nose.
call!
call!
Yuanqi gathers into his lungs.
"My lungs have experienced the solid foundation of the golden elixir and have long been the strongest gold organs. These primordial qi are now in. Just convert them into true qi step by step, so that I can cultivate into the Taibai Geng Jin sword energy in the Five Emperors Sword Sutra!"
If he has not taken Lu Zu's golden elixir, then this transformation may take a long time, at least ten days and half a month, or half a year.
But he had been obeying the Golden Pill, so in Lu Zu's cultivation system, it was continuous and laid the foundation.
And while Lu Tingzhou began to breathe and circulate the true qi in the lung orifice, forming the Taibai Geng Jin sword energy.
Huh ~
His distraction was also staring at Wen Qingzhu after the end of the qi.
"She doesn't seem to have planned to attack me. It seems that I'm thinking too much..."
After watching Wen Qingzhu's body become weaker after she had been releasing her true energy for a long time.
Lu Tingzhou thought to himself:
"Since you are sincere in helping me break through, don't worry, as long as I can achieve great sword energy in one night, it's no problem to take you out of this place."
The other party has no evil intentions.
He will naturally return his sincerity.
Immediately, he opened his eyes and looked at Wen Qingzhu and said:
"I need to stabilize my cultivation all night. In my arms, this pack of pills will be useful for your injuries to the princess. You can take it yourself."
Wen Qingzhu can spread her true energy to herself and help her to enlighten her.
I didn't mind giving all the remaining golden elixirs to Wen Qingzhu to help her heal her wounds.
He has already enlightened himself now. This thing is useless to him. On the contrary, Wen Qingzhu is injured now. The medicinal power in the golden elixir of enlightenment can help her recover as soon as possible.
Wen Qingzhu's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and her hand reached over, took out Lu Tingzhou's clothes, took out a small medicine bag, and opened it and saw:
"Is this... the golden elixir of the Jindan Pavilion?"
Wen Qingzhu was indeed knowledgeable. She glanced at Lu Tingzhou and refreshed her mysterious understanding of this guard again.
It turned out that the pill Lu Tingzhou took her yesterday turned out to be a golden elixir. No wonder it was so effective for her injuries.
"Then I won't be polite to you..."
While Wen Qingzhu spoke, she took the golden elixir directly, but didn't ask much. Then she used the wisp of true energy in her body to shatter the golden elixir and absorb the medicinal power.
It was just when Wen Qingzhu closed her eyes and absorbed the power of the golden elixir.
Lu Tingzhou also began to absorb the primordial qi of heaven and earth and turn it into the true qi in his body.
call!
suck!
With Lu Tingzhou's inhalation, the invisible and colorless heaven and earth primordial qi continued to gather towards him.
Because his method of breathing and breathing comes from the toad energy, the amount of Yuan Qi that he breathes is several times larger than that of ordinary martial artists at the level of enlightenment!
Even Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but be surprised when she felt the Yuan Qi of this level rolling into Lu Tingzhou's body.
She opened her eyes slightly and looked at Lu Tingzhou:
"What kind of martial arts is he practicing with this level of Yuan Qi swallowing and spitting?"
She inherited the origins and experiences of the world's number one beauty twenty years ago, and the technique of nourishing the naive qi that she practiced was also extremely mysterious and powerful.
But at this moment, compared with Lu Tingzhou's speed of swallowing the primordial qi, her "Replenishing the Innate Qi" was not as good as her.
However, after being surprised, she turned to the outside of the Zen room with caution.
"I hope this level of Yuan Qi fluctuation will not be noticed by the people in the Shengen Temple."
What makes her happy is.
The monks in Shengen Temple wanted to put them under house arrest silently, and they all quietly touched them, including boiling her soup.
Originally, temples of the level of Shengen Temple had seven or eight monks with enlightened levels, and could directly suppress them with brute force.
But it seems that it was because of concern that she could not hurt her life, and avoided disturbing Wen Qingzhu.
They also knew that Wen Qingzhu inherited the martial arts and wisdom of the Miaoyin lay Buddhist twenty years ago. If a monk with enlightened level was arranged to monitor them at all times, Wen Qingzhu would realize the problem.
Unfortunately, being smart is wrong.
How could they know their quiet touching actions? Lu Tingzhou saw them and told Wen Qingzhu that the two of them were already preparing to rush out of here.
While Lu Tingzhou transformed the true qi in his lungs into sword energy, he also changed the true qi in his lungs.
"Wen Qingzhu obviously has no malice, so I will go and observe the bald donkeys in Shengen Temple. It is best to figure out what they are. I will definitely come here, and who is the noble person..."
What are the plots behind all this?
A thought arises.
Lu Tingzhou's second thought silently crawled out of the Zen room and went directly to the abbot of the country.
...
At this time, in the abbot of Shengen Temple.
"Abbot, Jingming has been sending the medicine to the house for a long time, so she should have taken it."
There were five monks sitting in the Zen room, and the one who spoke was the old monk in the Medicine Buddha Hall who had previously called Wen Qingzhu's veins. His brows were slightly turned:
"If she noticed something was wrong with the medicine, I think it would be better to just go over and destroy her martial arts!"
"Don't worry."
Sitting on the futon, wearing a big red cassock and yellow monk's robes, the abbot of the country, his eyebrows were lowered and he said:
"I and that lay Buddhist Miaoyin were confidants of life and death back then. From the fact that this princess could indeed come to Shengen Temple as a noble man expected, it can be concluded that she and her mother believed in my Shengen Temple very much."
"If she could get rid of her silent true energy, it would be much safer than a conflict."
"After all, she's... a princess."
"The noble man from the palace has also repeatedly told her that she cannot die."
at this time.
Lu Tingzhou had already quietly floated his second thought above the abbot's Zen Room, with a pair of ghost eyes looking at the five masters of enlightenment below.
After watching Abbot Chiguo say what he said just now, he sighed.
An old monk on the seat saw this and advised:
"Oh, Brother Abbot, don't be sad. I also know that you have a friendship with that lay Buddhist Miaoyin to discuss scriptures and Dharma. Now you can't bear to treat her daughter like this."
"But all this is not something that our little Holy Eun Temple can do. These things are one of the major things that the Supreme and Most Reverent existence needs to do. How can we resist and oppose it?"
After hearing my junior brother’s comfort.
The abbot of the country's eyes were gloomy, as if he had seen the world after the success of that big event:
"My Buddha..."
Having said that.
The other old monks here all closed their eyes, as if they were trapped in the same sad and sighing mood, and they stopped talking.
After hearing these people's words, Lu Tingzhou's thoughts were:
"Listen to these old bald donkeys, I can calculate that Wen Qingzhu and I will definitely come here, and the people who want to trap us here are actually..."
His heart thumped, and a voice came out:
"It's the Emperor Da Yong!"
Apart from this dog king, who else can be called the supreme and noble by these old monks?
And everything seems to be something that the emperor wants to do?
But helplessly, Lu Tingzhou waited here for a long time. The five monks seemed to have been trapped in a long sitting position, practiced Buddhist meditation and stopped talking...
No more clues can be obtained.
Lu Tingzhou only focused on his "Five Emperors Sword Sutra".
To be continued...