Yang Zheng was so frightened that his heart was beating loudly. He wondered if the master had lost his mind and jumped off the cliff to commit suicide!
He looked over from the cliff and saw Lu Cheng standing at the foot of the cliff. Then he jumped again and landed back to the top of the cliff like a bird!
"Master...Master, are you already a land god?"
Lu Cheng looked at him with a smile on his face: "I rarely show my skills, because there is no need, so why bother to scare people? I let you see this scene to let you think about it. Is it true that I am willing to live in the world among the people? Wallow? Or keep your pure mind and practice unremittingly?"
"Master, I want to practice hard with you!"
"It's also important to promote martial arts culture. I'll tell your wife later and ask her to help you find a role."
"Master, I want to participate in this year's National Wushu Championship. Do you think it's okay?"
"What project are you preparing for?"
"Individual martial arts competition, and individual Sanda competition."
"You go and give it a try. You can also participate in next year's Kunlun Finals and Wulin Feng competitions, but you have to remember that you can't hurt anyone during the competition!"
"Yes, master."
Yang Zheng returned home and was still in a daze while eating dinner.
His mother Zhang Yuzhen asked him: "Son, why are you so distracted?"
Yang Zhengdao: "My master...he is not a human being..."
Father Yang Shugeng was shocked: "What? Are you being bullied? If you are bullied, tell me and I will go to the police station to sue him! Even if you are a billionaire, you cannot bully others!"
Yang Zheng said: "Dad, don't talk nonsense, the master is very good to me! He didn't bully me!"
"Then why do you say he is not human?"
"I want to say that he is like a land god, a dragon that sees its head but not its tail, and his skills are so high that it is unfathomable!"
"Oh, that's it... Lu Cheng has won more than a dozen Olympic gold medals, so he is definitely not an ordinary person..."
"Dad, Mom, my master suggested that I make movies and TV series in my spare time, become a martial arts star of the new era, and promote traditional martial arts. Do you think I can go?"
"Why can't you go? Of course you can! But you are still young. When a boy goes out, he must know how to protect himself!"
"Master warned me."
Time has entered October, and Lu Cheng has not yet been able to crack the skull bowl.
He spent a lot of time studying the runes on the cane, but unexpectedly he got a new harvest, he could use the cane to "draw runes through the air"!
When you reach the spirit witch stage, you can release your spiritual energy and draw various "soldier symbols" in the air, which can kill ferocious monsters.
He found that "drawing symbols in the air" became easier with the help of a cane.
Without a cane, he could barely draw a "soldier symbol" with his fingers, and then he had to rest for a long time before he could draw the next one. With a cane, he can draw five "soldier symbols" in one breath, and each "soldier symbol" is more powerful.
Therefore, Lu Cheng felt that this cane was a magic weapon!
"No matter whether the skull bowl can be cracked or not, with this cane, it is not wasted effort!"
That night, he lay on the jade bed, his mind wandering to another world.
The winter in another world has finally passed.
It's the "rain" solar term, and the snow outside is gradually melting.
Qingmei reported: "Brother, Li Ju and Hu Qingying left Fan City. A few days ago, Wu Qi came again and said that Wu Luo was going to go on the road on Jingzhe Day and asked you to go and meet them."
Lu Cheng counted the days and found that there were only about ten days until Jingzhe.
So, he wore two "sky-shielding talismans" on his body and went to the Witch Castle to meet Wu Luo. As he walked, he thought: "It's best not to let me touch Wu Luo."
However, things didn't go as expected. When he entered the Witch Castle, he saw Wu Luo talking to Wu Sheng!
He could only step forward bravely: "Greetings to the master, my lord!"
Wu Luo smiled and said: "Wu Kuang. In a few days, I will leave the feudal city. Before I leave, I have something to tell you."
Lu Cheng bowed: "Yes."
Wu Tong turned his head, glanced at him, with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "The Qi in your body is half-sinking and half-floating, ups and downs, clear and turbid, with a hint of lightness. It seems to have caught a glimpse of the spirit witch's spirit." Tianji, I wonder if you have had any adventures recently?"
Lu Cheng bowed and replied: "Master Qi, I took a few spiritual nourishing pills, and with the help of heaven, I cultivated my spiritual consciousness."
"Oh, that's it, you're in good luck! Keep practicing! Assist your uncle and help me take care of the Witch Castle! When Wu Luo and I return from our travels, I will train you well!"
"Understood! Thank you, sir!"
Wu Luo said: "Wu Kuang, come with me."
She stood up, led Lu Cheng to the room in the southwest corner of the Witch Fort, closed the door, and sat down.
She said to Lu Cheng: "After Master Wu Shuang and I leave, this Witch Castle will be handed over to Wu Jing for care. Wu Jing is narrow-minded and may find reasons to deal with you. If you are bullied, you can go to the Witch Temple and find a A person named 'Wu Jia' asked for help. Wu Jia is my elder brother. He was a disciple of another spiritual witch in his early years. Three months ago he passed the 'Ling Wu Jade Card' exam and joined the witch temple as a deacon."
Lu Cheng said in surprise: "Master, I didn't expect that there would be two spiritual wizards in your family. They are really different!"
Wu Luo sighed and said: "A long time ago, my grandfather Wu Zhuan was a seventh-level spiritual wizard and had many apprentices. Wu Shuang was one of them. About seventy years ago, my grandfather unfortunately died in Even the bones could not be found in the Eastern Wasteland... Since then, I have been attached to Wu Sheng, while my brother has gone elsewhere..."
"It's hard to imagine that you and Master Wu Sheng still have such a connection."
"Due to my brother's advancement, Master Wu Shuang looked at me differently and said that he would help me and make me a real spirit wizard."
"That's great, congratulations, master!"
"My lord plans to travel outside for ten years. After ten years, maybe you have accumulated enough and are close to being promoted to a spirit witch. I will help you find a 'spirit witch pill'!"
"Okay, thank you, master."
"Can you take care of Wu Qi after I go?"
"Disciples do their best."
Wu Luo gave some instructions, took out a roll of parchment, and said, "My grandfather traveled to many places in the past and left a dozen maps. I copied one and gave it to you."
Lu Cheng was overjoyed: "I like maps the most, thank you very much. By the way, master, after you leave, if I want to go to the medicine garden to collect some spiritual herbs, will I be blocked?"
Wu Luo said: "I have 30% of the spiritual herbs in the medicine garden, and you are allowed to take up to 10%. I will explain to Wu Jing before I leave."
Lu Cheng said: "That's great. I wish Master all the best and a speedy return."
He came out of the Witch Fort and went to the feudal city.
He did not go to the Witch Temple, and did not want to ask about the "Ling Wu Jade Tablet" at this juncture. The vassal city was so small, and there were only five or six soul witches in total. If he asked here, there was no guarantee that it would reach Wu Xing's ears. .
He went to Jiuwu Hall and asked if there was any news about "Wukuang"'s brother Pingcheng. Why didn't he return to Fancheng for more than a year?
As a result, he got a reply that Yicheng's mission of garrisoning the Black Oak Forest had been extended, and he would not be able to return for at least three years.
The Black Oak Forest is located 1,800 miles to the northeast, close to the edge of the Eastern Wasteland. There is a spiritual jade mine there. The spiritual jade produced every year belongs to the feudal city and is divided equally between the Jiuwu Hall and the Wushen Temple.
Yicheng stationed in the Black Oak Forest for a year and could get a Deer King Pill, so he was reluctant to come back.
Lu Cheng thought to himself: "I have plenty of Deer King Pills! If there is a chance to get close to the Black Oak Forest later, I will send him a few pills!"
He spent a long time browsing in the library of Jiuwu Hall, and then wandered around the streets of Fancheng. He saw a fur shop selling the furs of various beasts. When he was bored, he bought some tiger skins, wolf skins, and fox skins.
Among the furs Qingmei provided him, there was never a fox fur. Perhaps it was because things hurt their own kind, just as Lu Cheng refused to use human bones to make elixirs.
Lu Cheng bought the fox skin without letting Qingmei know. He planned to bring the fox skin back to modern times. He would leave it there after it was tanned and would not bring it here.
As we walked, we came to "Jiucaitang", which is a store that sells spiritual materials and elixirs. It is said that it has branches in all the major cities of the Jiu Clan.
Lu Cheng walked over and asked, "Have you ever heard of the ten sacred trees? I want the leaves and fruits of the sacred trees. Do you have any sources?"
The clerk in the store replied: "No. Such things cannot reach the feudal city."
Lu Cheng asked again: "Is there any news about the sacred tree? For example, where is the sacred tree located? Is it wild or artificially cultivated? Is it guarded by witches, warriors or powerful monsters? If there is any similar news , I am also willing to buy it.”
The man shook his head again: "I don't know. You have to go to Lingjiu Mountain to ask, or go to Feng Clan, Hou Fu, or Di Ji to get the news."
"Okay then, I need snake grass and saffron, one thousand kilograms of each!"
"Ah? You want so much? If you are not in a hurry, you can wait a few months and collect it around the feudal city; if you are in a hurry, I can transport it from other cities."
"First transport part of it, and collect another part locally. I need more than a thousand kilograms, up to 3,000 kilograms."
"There are still forty or fifty pounds left in the store, do you want it?"
"If you want, give it to me. I can trade it with the Deer King Pill and Wolf King Pill, okay?"
"Can."
Because Chen Fengmei told Lu Cheng that the "Vulture Tongue Red Qidan" for treating cancer is in high demand and it is best to prepare more. It takes a certain amount of time for the growth of eagle snake grass and thorn red flower. The herbs grown by "Yimeng Chinese Medicinal Materials Co., Ltd." are not yet usable, so Lu Cheng has to purchase them here. He has asked Qingmei to buy it, but the quantity is not enough.
When Lu Cheng returned home from the feudal city, he saw that there was a little girl at home, and it was Li Zang who came as a guest.
Li Cong greeted him and said with a smile: "Sir, my mother has left the feudal city. I am all alone and helpless here. I will never bother you again. Please don't dislike me."
Lu Cheng said: "Come just come. If Qingmei is free, let her play with you."
"No, I want to learn runes from her."
"As long as she is willing to teach, I don't mind."
"Sir, if you need any items, you can tell me. Although my mother has left, my shop is still open. There are many clerks in the shop, and there is also a spiritual warrior in charge."
"Oh? What kind of spiritual warrior?"
"My mother found him, and his name was 'Sheng Wo'. When my father was still alive many years ago, Sheng Wo was an innate warrior who was attached to my father. He didn't leave even after my father died. Not long ago, my mother Give him a 'Spiritual Martial Pill' so that he can successfully advance to become a Spiritual Warrior. Speaking of which, that Spiritual Martial Pill was refined by you, sir!"
"So that's it."
"Sir, when Hu Qingying left, she said someone would send the phoenix bone. I will send it to you then."
"Okay, did your mother say when she would be back?"
"It's hard to say. She has to find the resources to advance to the Heavenly Martial Arts Master level, either the roots of the sacred tree or the bones of the sacred beasts. She also has to help you find the leaves and fruits of the sacred tree. These are all rare things."
"I hope they have good luck and smooth sailing and get the elixir."
Lu Cheng only stayed here for two days and soon returned to modern times.
He handed over the work of making "Vulture Tongue Hongqidan" to Luo Ji and Luo Tong, while he continued to study the skull bowl.
This skull bowl is so difficult to assemble! He has tried many runes but failed to find the "secret key" to crack it.
Sometimes, he couldn't help but wonder: "Have I been deceived? If Hu Qingying teases me with an ordinary skull, then it will be useless no matter how much time I spend!"
He felt that Hu Qingying would not do that, and the skull was as crystal clear as jade, and it belonged to jade bones at first glance. Even if it was not from the Witch King, it was at least a high-level celestial witch. Ordinary spirit witches and spirit warriors can only refine vertebrae or limb bones into jade bones, but it is impossible to refine the skull! Because the steps of cultivation are from low to high, first practice the coccyx and sacral vertebrae, then the lumbar and thoracic vertebrae, and finally the cervical vertebra and skull. If you practice the cranium, your level will definitely not be lower!
As the days passed, my daughter Lu Qingyan giggled and ran around.
Lu Cheng and Jiang Qiuyun both have to take time to play with her.
Fortunately, Zhao Hongshao was there to help take care of him, otherwise the two of them would not be able to practice.
When Zhao Hongshao saw her son, she felt calmer and smiled more on her face.
Although she felt regretful that she, as a mother, could not take care of the child herself, the child was already 10 years old and was being educated abroad and seemed to be in good condition. She could not regain custody and could only hope that the child would grow up. Later I could understand her difficulties.
On October 18, Jiang Qiuyun wrote a piece of calligraphy, spread it out on the table to dry, and put it in a special wooden box.
Lu Cheng walked over and stretched out his hand to touch. There was a thick pile inside.
"You wrote so much? It was wasted in a box. How about I take it to the auction for you?"
Jiang Qiuyun smiled and said, "Will anyone buy it?"
Lu Cheng laughed and said, "How come no one buys it? You're underestimating yourself! This is Taoist-level calligraphy, and its effectiveness is no less than that of a talisman. It not only brings peace of mind, but also has the potential to attract people to Taoism!"
"Then let me pick one, and you will sell it? Making money is the second best thing. If it can lead people to Taoism, that will be a great blessing."
"Okay, I'll call Rongbaozhai and ask them to send someone to pick it up!"
He is the second largest shareholder of Rongbaozhai, a company that auctions calligraphy, paintings and antiques.
The next day, someone came from Shangjing and took away hundreds of Jiang Qiuyun's calligraphy works.
That night, Li Qing, the manager of Rongbaozhai, sent a voice message saying: "The calligraphy is good and the state of calligraphy is very high. The estimate of each painting is more than two to three million, and the transaction price may be tens of millions. However, there are so many The pieces can only be sold slowly and cannot be launched all at once.”
Lu Cheng replied to the other party: "Then sell slowly, don't be in a hurry."
