——Ji Zi Yi Shi Lu.
That's what the man in black called the key.
A similar title is that of the vase with the character "Wu" and "Qishiwu".
These are obviously numbers.
From this, Lu Jing boldly speculated that there should be an organization behind the man in black that was classifying and managing these things.
This also explains why before the secret book murder incident, he stayed in this world for more than nine months but was almost completely unaware of these things that were beyond common sense.
The man in black and the organization behind him should have been quietly solving the troubles caused by similar things, and their work seems to be doing well so far.
Therefore, all sentient beings, including the King of Hell Xiao, are ignorant of the dangers lurking in the darkness.
Of course, not all those things that are beyond common sense are malicious to humans.
For example, the Ji Zi Yi Shi Lu in his hand. Although this key looks very evil, its effect is unexpectedly powerful. It seems that as long as there is water, it can create a door and send the holder to the past. Go to the marked location.
Although it is not a combat item, it can save people's lives at critical moments.
However, Lu Jing did not dare to try it immediately. Even though He Qing's notes were very detailed, the use of this key seemed very simple.
But there were other restrictions, and Lu Jing couldn't be sure whether it had been used or not. The most important thing was that he didn't know where that door would take him.
It's okay to take him to the small island in Yuzhou Prefecture. It just takes some time to get back and treat it as a vacation.
But if this key takes him back to the island where the Qinglian Sword Sect is located, it will be great fun.
Although Lu Jing is very interested in this top sect that was once the leader of the righteous path and has trained the best masters in the world. To be more precise, he is very interested in the few non-internal skills that they have collected.
But if you bring any miscellaneous soldiers on this island and place them in today's world, they can probably start a sect.
Moreover, Qin Buyu, the Sword King of the East China Sea, was personally in charge. Back then, he was already a terrifying being at the world boss level. After another sixty years of training... Lu Jing simply didn't dare to imagine what his current strength would be.
This nightmare-level copy is really not something he can move now.
Well, let’s upgrade first.
Lu Jing was greedy, but he still had some self-awareness. He imitated the way the man in black dealt with it, found a piece of oilcloth to wrap himself up, and carried it with him for self-defense.
Then he glanced at Amu who was watching the story of the situation with great interest.
Different from when he was learning the martial arts of One Hundred and Eight Demon-Sealing Staffs and Raging Waves, Amu at that time basically read through the secret books in one night.
Then wait for a while to digest it, and then you can give some advice to Lu Jing.
But this time Amu spent an extra long time reading.
Lu Jing even had to activate the artificial anti-addiction system and restricted it to a maximum of five hours a day.
And if you think about it, Amu has been reading it for seven days now, more than thirty-five hours, and he has only finished the first six chapters, and there are still three chapters that have not been completed.
From this point of view, this kicking technique called Fengyunbian does have some skills. According to the rating of Duobao Pavilion, it must be ranked higher than the fourth level.
This also shocked Lu Jing's spirit. The master was indeed an expert. Although he didn't look impressive, he still had such a good thing hidden in him.
However, compared to martial arts, Lu Jing was more concerned about Amu himself.
To be honest, Lu Jing thought it was impossible not to get angry when he saw a wooden mannequin jumping around and running around. But after spending time together, the relationship between Lu Jing and Amu became better and better. .
Even the development of this relationship has little to do with the huge bonus Amu provided to his martial arts practice.
Lu Jing is now like an old father. Before going to bed, he has to make sure that Amu is beside him so that he can sleep peacefully.
When you are tired from practicing on weekdays, just looking at Amu jumping up and down feels like you can regain half of your blood and fight again.
This symptom has been going on for some time.
And it keeps getting worse.
From the original "Holy crap, why can the wooden man's hands still move? This is so scary!" gradually evolved into "My wooden man's short hands are so cute, it makes his face look bloody!"
Lu Jing didn't know what attitude the organization behind the man in black held towards Amu. This was what he was most worried about now.
Anyway, Lu Jing is absolutely unwilling to separate from Amu, let alone if Amu is imprisoned and sealed, this situation is even more unacceptable to Lu Jing.
In addition, there was an abnormality in Lu Jing's dantian.
After all, there are quite a few secrets in him.
But Lu Jing didn't have any good options for the time being. He could only be cautious on weekdays and prevent others from discovering Amu and his situation. When he really met the people in the organization, he would find a way to test the other person's tone.
There is no use in overthinking things that are beyond your control.
Lu Jing's internal strength had been refreshed at this time. After resting for two hours, he started to practice again.
Starting from today, his practice of light eye skills, ear skills, soft skills, and hard skills will also officially begin.
But Lu Jing didn't expect that when he ran to his master's courtyard in the afternoon, the first teacher he met would be a girl who was even younger than him.
"Hong'er," Zhang Sanfeng pointed to the shy little girl who was staring down at the tips of her shoes, and then pointed to Lu Jing opposite her, "Lu Jing."
Introductions were made to both of them.
Seeing a look of confusion on Lu Jing's face, Zhang Sanfeng added, "Don't underestimate Miss Hong'er, there is no one with a softer body than hers in the entire Wujiang City.
"Girl Hong'er's great-grandmother was a Sith dancer. She was proficient in the Sith Bone Reduction Technique. She could take apart the bones in her body and rearrange them, so she could go to those small places that no one else could go without ropes. Can really bind her.
"And her best skill is to put herself into a two-foot-square box... From today on, she will teach you soft skills. By the way, did you bring the words I asked you to write?
"Bring it." Although Lu Jing was a little confused when he first heard it, he still wrote it down according to Zhang Sanfeng's request - soft as boneless and as strong as pine and bamboo. He also signed his name on the back.
"Well, then I will go find someone to embroider a banner. Do you think it will work, Miss Hong'er?" Zhang Sanfeng asked politely.
Hong'er didn't look up at all, she just hummed like a mosquito.
"It all depends on Mr. Zhang."
After meeting his first teacher, Lu Jing's worries that he had accumulated after reading the essay were diluted a lot.
Master Hong'er is petite, with a soft voice and a gentle body. He looks like a person who is easy to talk to, and the subsequent practice will surely be relaxed and enjoyable.
But after Lu Jing followed Hong'er to the small courtyard where she lived and closed the door.
Then Miss Hong'er asked with a blushing face, "Lu... Mr. Lu, which arm do you want to remove first?"
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