MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 28 Qingyue's heart is like gold and iron

   Chapter 28 Qingyue's heart is like gold and iron

   "Nan Fengmian is the sixth son of the old prince. When he was young, he was very favored by the old prince. All the dignitaries in Taixuan Beijing called him the small prince."

   "This Nan Fengmian is also very good. When he was a teenager, he cultivated God hard in Zhenwu Mountain, and made great achievements.

   It was only later that he disappeared inexplicably, and the old prince made trouble in Taixuanjing to find people, but in the end he found nothing.

  Twelve years later, news came from Dingtian City, the border city of Dafu, that Nan Fengmian suddenly appeared with a corpse on his back. "

   "That corpse is the one who has repeatedly violated my frontier, massacred hundreds of thousands of innocent people, and repeatedly killed my sergeant in the mountains of North Qin, Shanyin, the guardian of Yue Prison!"

   When the old soldier with scars spoke, his tone was trembling, his face was flushed, and his excitement was beyond words.

He burst out laughing: "This old man Yuejao has been in Shanyin County for 30 years. In the past 30 years, I don't know how many Dafu people I have killed. He even said: 'He is sitting on the border of the two countries, Boiling deer and drinking, watching songs and dancing, no one dares to kill him, laughing at the cauldron, no one is a man!"

   "Unexpectedly, the Xiaoguo Gong Nan Fengmian had been hiding in Shanyin County for twelve years, assassinated him, and even carried his body for two thousand miles to return to the great world.

   If such a hero returns, the whole country will celebrate, and the DPRK will also greet him with national ceremonies. "

   "That's why I said...there is no successor, and the Nanguo Gongfu, which seems to have fallen in the middle, will soar into the sky."

  Shanyin Dadu Huyuejiao was assassinated by Nan Fengmian, which seemed to make the old man extremely happy, and there was a strong pleasure in his eyebrows when he spoke.

  Lu Jing also smiled slightly.

   For him today, the status of the Nanguo Gongfu in Taixuanjing is actually irrelevant.

   He was a lowly and weak man in the Lu Mansion, and when he went to the Nanguo Gong Mansion, he was just a son-in-law.

  There is no family in the Lu Mansion, and it is even more unfamiliar when I go to the Nanguo Gong Mansion.

  Because of this, there is almost no difference between him being the son-in-law or not.

   "In any case, this Nan Fengmian is a strange man. He hid in Northern Qin for twelve years, took the enemy's life at one time, and even returned to the country with his corpse on his back... It is indeed admirable."

  Lu Jing thought to himself.

   The old man with a scar on the side still couldn't hide the cheerfulness on his face, and took the initiative to say: "My name is Zhao Wanliang, and it is my impulse to tell you this today.

Since the words stop tonight, and I am thinking of you calling me an elder, then I might as well mention you again... You are already very late in casting bones. Medicine, in this way, may be able to bridge some of the gaps. "

   After Zhao Wanliang finished speaking, he put his hands on his back and turned to leave.

   "Zhao Wanliang? This name is quite down to earth."

  Lu Jing was about to thank him when Zhao Wanliang confirmed Lu Jing, who was facing away from him, and waved his hand.

   "Pill?"

  Lu Jing raised his brows slightly, his mind moved slightly.

   It was almost impossible for him to get the Bone Casting Pill from Lu Mansion.

   Now he is trapped in this Lu Mansion again, without Madam Zhong's will, he cannot leave the mansion without authorization.

   If you don’t leave the house, you can’t earn silver taels, let alone buy medicinal materials and ask a doctor to refine medicine pills.

   "You need to get ideas out of the house."

  Lu Jing's mind changed sharply, Qing Yue, who was standing far away, suddenly approached.

   She had her hands behind her back, her long floral dress swayed in the wind, a gentle smile on her face, and a full moon in her eyebrows and eyes.

   "Master, does the bone-casting medicinal pill cost a lot of money?"

  Lu Jing was stunned for a while, a little puzzled: "Qing Yue, what are you asking?"

   "I saw the master's gong law book."

  Qingyue's eyes were gentle, and she said as if asking for merit: "I saw that the young master needs a lot of medicinal materials to practice the exercises. I think it will cost a lot of money to buy these medicinal materials, right?"

  Lu Jing was confused, but explained: "Qingyue, don't worry, it seems... my martial arts talent is not that bad, and it's fine without medicinal pills."

   What Lu Jing said was really what he thought.

   Originally, after Lu Jing predicted good and bad luck in martial arts practice and Yuanshen, he really thought that his martial arts talent was not worth mentioning, and he could not make much achievements in martial arts.

   It was just a few words from the old man Zhao Wanliang today.

   I was synthesizing the various practices I had practiced in the past few days.

  Lu Jing discovered...his martial arts talent doesn't seem to be that bad, it's even quite good!

   "Even if I don't have the blessings of spiritual talents and hard work, my roots and martial arts talents are probably not weak!"

   "Otherwise, even if you have the blessing of fate, you will not be able to learn the twenty-four-style crocodile demon bone casting skill within three days."

   "After all, Zhao Wanliang said just now that if I'm just as good as I am now, I'm afraid it will take more than half a year."

  Lu Jing pondered in his heart, and suddenly understood...

   "Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck is a golden-level destiny. Predicting good and bad luck is a comparison of several options under certain conditions.

  My primordial spirit talent is better, so between spiritual training and martial arts, spiritual training is auspicious, and martial arts is a bad one. "

   "Furthermore, under the mysterious fate of chasing good luck and avoiding evil, the so-called 'innate talent, it is difficult to achieve great achievements in martial arts', I am afraid that the level is so high that I can't imagine it."

   "The great achievement considered by the fate of seeking good fortune and avoiding bad luck may be the practice of reaching the three stages of martial arts."

   "With all these things, I don't look down on my martial arts talent, but in fact, my martial arts talent should surpass that of most people."

   Lu Jing had many thoughts in his mind.

   At this moment, Qing Yue, who was beside him, thought in his heart, "Young Master said last time that his talent was mediocre, but he doesn't admit it today, probably because he didn't want me to be upset."

  Thinking of this, Qingyue said, "Young master, I have silver taels, and I can probably buy a lot of medicinal herbs."

  Lu Jing frowned slightly.

  Qing Yue carefully took out a lot of silver taels from her arms.

   "Master, look."

  Qing Yue was holding a few pieces of silver in her hands.

   Her brows rose, and the moonlight shone on her cheeks, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

  Lu Jing was even more puzzled, because the few pieces of silver in Qing Yue's hands were probably three or four taels.

   So many silver taels, where did Qingyue come from?

   "Master, there are still silver taels in Qingyue's room. There are 22 taels in total. Buying some medicinal materials is probably enough, right?"

   Qingyue's eyes are like water, and there is still hope in her eyes.

  Lu Jing just wanted to ask, but his mind flashed, and he immediately thought of something.

   "Qing Yue, did you sell that box of peach blossom cakes?"

   "Young master is really smart." Qingyue said, "I went shopping for groceries the day before yesterday, so I took the box of peach blossom cakes out.

   I took it to a few pastry shops, and several bosses were rushing to ask for it, so I went to a few more and picked the one with the highest bid to sell it.

   Even the box sold for a total of twenty-two taels. "

   "It's just a pity, that box of peach blossom cakes originally had a total of eight desserts, and the young master let me eat one piece that day, otherwise one box would sell for thirty taels."

   "I knew that the young master let me eat that day, so I hid it."

   Seven peach blossom cakes, together with the valuable sandalwood box, only sold for twenty-two taels…

   "Silly girl Qingyue."

  Lu Jing whispered in his heart, looking at Qing Yue, his eyes became softer.

   He clearly remembered that when Qingyue ate that piece of peach cake, even her eyes were filled with happiness and satisfaction.

   But she sold all the remaining seven pieces, just because Qingyue saw the prescription on that book of martial arts, and heard Lu Jing's words that day that she was not talented.

   "Qingyue, you take the money first. Young master, I don't need the medicinal pill yet. When I need it, I will ask you for it."

  Lu Jing looked at Qingyue up and down, and said, "Your long dress is too old. If you go out to buy tomorrow, you can look at other materials."

   Qingyue shook her head stubbornly, and carefully put the few pieces of silver into her arms.

   "This is money for the young master to practice martial arts."

  …

   Three more days passed.

  Lu Jing is contemplating the Great Sage Yantian, the King of Daming, in his room.

   In the past few days, he has also understood the difference between the idea of ​​​​Daming Wang Yantian's great sage, and the divine induction chapter and the crocodile demon bone casting skill.

   Visualize King Daming, Lu Jing's body and soul can be improved and stronger.

  However, if there is no cultivation technique, Lu Jing can't control the body and soul at this level.

   In other words.

The idea of ​​  Daming Wang's view is just pure law.

The   God Sensing Chapter and the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique were teaching Lu Jing how to control his growing power.

   As usual, after visualizing King Daming and studying the chapter on divine induction.

  Lu Jing came to the courtyard again, and in an instant, his spirit changed drastically.

  The various methods of the crocodile demon bone casting skill poured out from Lu Jing's body like flowing water.

   His figure shuttled from side to side, his arms and legs swayed freely, and the strong wind roared.

   At the same time, I could vaguely hear the sound of popping in the bones of Lu Jing's body, crackling and thick.

  Qingyue was busy in the side room. She heard the voice and stuck out her little head to see Lu Jing practicing martial arts, and her eyes couldn't help showing admiration.

   "The young master is practicing martial arts, and his temperament has become more mature and mature. Standing in the courtyard on weekdays, he is also tall and graceful, with a graceful bearing, just like a pampered young master."

  Three days later, Lu Jing's confidence in martial arts became stronger and stronger.

   "My talent is pretty good, plus the two life qualities of being a genius in practice and diligence and hard work help me, and I have the idea of ​​​​king of the King of Ming Dynasty to train my physical body every day.

   My martial arts entry, how can I be unhappy? "

   Lu Jing had a smile on his face: "The 36th Form of Crocodile Demon Bone Casting, Crocodile Bone Town!"

   "Kang!"

   A sound of gold and iron burst out from Lu Jing, making a crisp sound.

  Lu Jing let out a long breath.

   "Bone sings gold iron... This is the second stage of bone casting. The next stage is that the bones are like Hong Zhong Da Lu, roaring."

   "In the bone-casting stage, the stronger the bone is cast, the more surging and vigorous the qi and blood rushing out, and the later repairs will be more effective with less effort."

   "After I cultivate to the point where my bones are like a bell, I will find some bone-casting pills, and I will definitely be able to lay a solid foundation."

  Lu Jing was thinking in his heart.

   Outside the slightly open door, a young man walked in the distance.

  Lu Jing's eyesight is not what it used to be.

   Even though he was still a long way away, he could already see the appearance of the person coming at a glance.

  This young man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a normal appearance and expressionless face, and came towards Lu Jing's yard.

   "This person often accompanies Lu Jiang to the racecourse to race."

   "He is a servant in Lujiang Courtyard."

  Lu Jing thought in his heart.

  The young man came towards the courtyard step by step, and when he saw Lu Jing, he didn't salute, he just said: "Master Jing, Young Master Lu Qiong has an invitation, and also invite Master Jing to Qingliu Pavilion."

  Lu Qiong, please?

  Lu Qiong is his brother-in-law and has little contact with him on weekdays, so how could he invite him to Qingliu Pavilion?

more importantly.

   Lu Qiong has a request, why is it passed down by Lu Jiang's servants?

   Lu Jing's eyelids moved slightly.

   A golden light flashed in Lu Jing's mind, and information was reflected from it.

  ps: The author was bombarded with advertisements in the background, so he had to open a few fan comments to avoid it. These advertising robots are too scary, and they caught me.

   (end of this chapter)