"Your master?"
Lu Ning looked curious.
Mu Yan nodded and said: "My master is the dean of Longwuyuan, one of the three holy places of martial arts. He is still there today. He is at least 150 years old."
"Master once mentioned it when I was a disciple but before I was discharged from the hospital."
"The methods of cultivation in the world are all the same. If you cultivate to a high or deep level, you can live a long life."
"It's not a problem to live to be two or three hundred years old."
Lu Ning's eyes flashed slightly. To be honest, being able to live two to three hundred years was considered very impressive, but it was different from the longevity he wanted.
Longevity is simply living longer than the average person.
Immortality is about following the footsteps of time and being able to live forever.
Just listen to Mu Yan continue to say: "What my master said was understandable to us brothers at the time. After all, there are not a few people who lived two or three hundred years in history. No matter how long you are, you have never heard of it."
"So I asked."
"My master just said that if it is above the first level, it may be comparable to the Immortal Immortality Technique, allowing martial arts experts to live for more than five hundred years."
At this point, Mu Yan stopped and sighed.
Lu Ning was listening curiously and couldn't help but ask: "Old Mu, aren't there any martial arts experts who are above the first level?"
Mu Yan shook his head and said: "There are those who are above the first level in the immortal way, but in the martial arts, I have never heard of the existence of the first level in the martial arts."
Lu Ning said in surprise: "So, the immortal way is still better than the martial way!"
Mu Yan shook his head again: "It depends on how you compare. If you compare longevity, the immortal way is second to none, but when comparing combat power, a first-class martial arts person will be invincible in the world."
As he spoke, a look of pride appeared on his face.
Lu Ning looked surprised. Is a first-level martial artist really invincible?
"Can a first-level martial artist defeat a first-level immortal warrior?"
"this……!"
Mu Yan was dumbfounded by the question. He shook his head for a moment and said, "There is no record in history. I guess we can't win."
After all, they are all above the first level and have broken the shackles of heaven and earth. In any case, they are more powerful than the first level of martial arts.
Lu Ning nodded secretly. Immortal Dao existed at the first level. Normally, martial arts should also exist.
Maybe it's too difficult.
No one has reached that level yet.
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The tenth day of October.
There are still ten days before sending Concubine Qi to Qiushan.
Click to end.
Lu Ning quickly checked the experience, which was 3.25 million points.
Finally, I can break through the fourth level of Vientiane Realm.
Return to the mansion.
Lu Ning's face was full of excitement.
Just as he was about to add some points, Cao Pei suddenly knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
"Brother Lu, Fu Chengde has been detained for six days. Today is the seventh day. There is a lot of movement in the small dark room. Do you want to be interrogated?"
"Ti, let's interrogate him now!"
Thinking about it, Lu Ning decided to interrogate Fu Chengde first.
It’s not too late to add more when you’re done.
Lu Ning followed him to the cell in Area A.
When Cao Pei and others opened the small dark room, the stench was overwhelming.
Fu Chengde looked like he was going crazy, rolling his eyes and banging his head against the wall.
Mental torture is always more devastating than physical torture.
Cao Pei and others held Fu Chengde, who was trembling all over.
My legs were shaking and I couldn't walk.
Fu Chengde roared in agony:
"Ahhh...please, kill me...!"
Lu Ning's eyes flashed. This was the only time he heard Fu Chengde speak when supervisor Fu Chengde came.
Quickly come to the torture chamber.
Cao Pei held an iron whip in his hand and began to examine Fu Chengde fiercely, whipping and frightening him.
The stubborn Fu Chengde finally begged for mercy.
"I said yes, but I want to die!"
"Firstly."
Cao Pei shouted coldly and signaled to the scribe to prepare the notes.
"Young Master Jin Lin, it was Young Master Jin Lin who instigated me to rebel. I told you, don't imprison me anymore, let me die, chop me, chop me quickly... Ho ho...!"
Fu Chengde looked like he was crazy, screaming and laughing miserably.
Lu Ning sat next to him with a cold eyebrow and asked, "Who is Mr. Jin Lin?"
"I don't know, I don't know. He is wearing a golden fish scale mask."
"Every time I see him, I can only see his eyes, which are very cold and heartless."
"He is always accompanied by two third-level powerhouses, one an immortal and the other a warrior."
Fu Chengde shook his head wildly and talked about the situation of Young Master Jinlin.
Lu Ning flashed his eyes coldly. Neither Fan Guangming nor Wen Tingwu mentioned the matter of Young Master Jinlin wearing a mask before. It might be an oversight in the criminal trial.
"Write down!"
He glanced at the scribe, stood up and said to Cao Pei: "Continue the trial."
"It's Brother Lu."
Cao Pei nodded repeatedly.
Lu Ning stared at Fu Chengde, turned around and walked outside.
Apart from the golden fish scale mask and the third-level powerhouse, Fu Chengde probably couldn't tell you any useful information.
Go back to the prison area for a walk.
Just arrived at Xifang.
Cao Pei came over with the file and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, are people still locked up in a small dark room?"
Lu Ning picked up the file and took a look at it: "No need."
Cao Pei smiled and turned to leave.
Lu Ning flipped through it for a moment, then took the file to find Wu Yizhao.
When Wu Yizhao saw that Young Master Jinlin had made a breakthrough, he couldn't help but beam with joy: "Go ahead, if there is a reward, I will send someone to pass it on to you."
Seeing Wu Yizhao running to find Gu Wushuang.
Lu Ning returned to the mansion.
"Add more points and get promoted!"
After sitting cross-legged, he shouted in his heart.
Buzz!
For an instant, Lu Ning, who closed his eyes, felt the entire Tianlao shaking.
I go!
Such a big movement?
Lu Ning never expected that being promoted to the fourth level of the Vientiane Realm, stimulating the airflow of heaven and earth, would create such a big movement.
But now he didn't have time to think about it.
You can only feel the changes in yourself.
…
The torture chamber area.
Cao Pei and others looked at each other in confusion, but this time he learned the lesson and shouted hurriedly: "Don't panic, it's Brother Lu who is practicing."
Thin Monkey waved his hand and said: "Quick, pass it on, it's Brother Lu who is practicing, so the prison bosses should not panic."
After a while, Zhao Bing and other cell leaders received the news, and they were all shocked.
To shake the heavenly prison with the power of one person?
Brother Lu is such a fierce man!
"what happened?"
In Cell No. 1, the eldest princess frowned.
Just now, the Tianlao shook violently, and an extremely strong pressure rolled crazily.
Even her heart twitched violently, feeling extremely depressed.
Bai Xue looked ugly and stared outside the cell. She heard Zhao Bing and others shouting in the distance: "Don't panic, it's Brother Lu who is practicing!"
"Lu Ning?"
Bai Xue looked surprised. Lu Ning was practicing. Was he the one who caused the movement just now?
That tyrannical air flow fluctuation must be at least caused by a third-level powerhouse.
What's more, the power to shake Tianlao is impossible for people below the third level.
…
"Made, is there anyone robbing the prison?"
Wu Yizhao ran out of the apartment with a cold sweat on his head and hurried to check.
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The Demon-Suppressing Division.
In a main hall.
Gu Wushuang, who was reporting the matter to Si Zheng and Gu Fengtang, suddenly turned back and looked in the direction of Tianlao.
Gu Fengtang raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked to the door of the main hall. He stared at the pillar of air rising above Tianlao, showing slight surprise: "The air is soaring into the sky and condensing into a gang. It should be Lao Mo from the third floor."
"Wushuang, go see him later with wine and donkey meat."
On the third floor of the prison, most people really can’t stand it.
Even a strong man like Lao Mo, who is a third-level martial arts expert, can sometimes feel panicked!
"It's dad...!"
Gu Wushuang said with a smile. When he noticed that his father turned to glare at him, he quickly changed his words and said, "Yes, Lord Si Zheng!"
Gu Fengtang turned around and walked to the seat. After sitting down, he took a sip from the teacup and said, "Go on."
"It's my lord!"
Gu Wushuang nodded and said: "There is news from Yongzhou that a young man in black armor who can wield a sword has appeared in Yongzhou. He is a disciple of Tianshi Dao. Someone has been sent to Tianshi Dao to inquire."
"Yesterday at You time, King Yongshan returned to Yongzhou Mansion, and the twelve silver dragon commanders of the Silver Armor Army went to see him respectively."
"At five o'clock today, notices are posted everywhere in Yongzhou to recruit soldiers to resist the monster clan in southern Xinjiang. The salary is extremely high, three times that of before."
Gu Fengtang's deep eyes flashed, he put down his teacup and said in a deep voice:
"go on."
Gu Wushuang nodded and said: "The news has just come from Tianlao. Fu Chengde has told us that the golden-scaled master is wearing a golden fish-scale mask and is accompanied by two third-level powerhouses, one immortal and one martial."
Gu Fengtang smiled and said: "This Lu Ning is very capable in doing things, so he should be rewarded."
Give him a shit!
Gu Wushuang raised his slender eyebrows and said, "This is Lord Sizheng. I'm going to leave."
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