861. Harmonizing the Dao with the Sword (Part 3)

Zhang Weiyu slept on the kang. Lu Shu directly took some hay and spread it on the ground to make a sleeping place. Zhang Weiyu fell asleep after a while.

Lu Shu rested his head on his arms and did not fall asleep. He came to this world inexplicably and experienced many things on the first day. He forced himself to sort out his thoughts quickly, hoping to figure out what the world was like.

I only ate one steamed bun a day, half at noon and half at night.

My muscles started to feel sore, just like when I had just come out of the orphanage and done heavy work.

But at that time, he still had Xiaoyu, and Lu Xiaoyu would help him wash his clothes decently. Lu Shu would feel calmer when he saw the clothes hanging outside the window.

But now, he can only be alone in this dangerous world, looking for a glimmer of hope to return.

I don’t know how Lu Xiaoyu is doing now, whether he is sad...

Lu Shu wanted to check if there was anything about Lu Xiaoyu in the record of negative emotions. It would be so satisfying if there was another sentence later, even if it was a complaint from Lu Xiaoyu.

However, he found that it seemed that the world's barriers blocked even negative emotions.

Lu Shu stood up and came to the yard to stand quietly, and then slowly began to lie down on the ground and do push-ups, persisting even though his arms were trembling.

Drops of sweat fell from his chin to the ground until Lu Shu could no longer support his own weight.

When he couldn't do push-ups anymore, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground to rest. At this time, Zhang Weiyu leaned against the adobe wall and folded his arms and asked: "You really want to become stronger? In fact, it doesn't matter whether you have the strength or not. , Isn’t it true that a person as powerful as the old God King is dead? If he just lives as a commoner and becomes a slave when he is too hungry, why isn’t he still alive?”

Lu Shu glanced at Zhang Weiyu: "It's not about living for a lifetime, but about living for a few moments. If living is just for eating, then what's the point of living."

Lu Shu still had something to say: he wanted to go home, he wanted to go back to find Lu Xiaoyu.

Lu Shu didn't have any suitable techniques right now, so he could only practice them simply. But he was thinking that since other creatures can strengthen their bodies by absorbing spiritual energy, why can't humans?

Lu Shu once thought about a question. Ordinary people on earth once discovered that the physical fitness brought about by exercise after the spiritual energy was revived was much better than before. Therefore, in the two years after the spiritual energy was revived, some athletes even reached levels close to F level. Speed ​​and power.

And the spiritual energy here is more intense, so can the same goal be achieved through simple training? Lu Shu didn't need to be strong, as long as he could break free from the shackles. At that time, even if his strength had not yet reached the first level, he could still start to find his way back with peace of mind.

Zhang Weiyu glanced at Lu Shu noncommittally and turned back to the house: "Practice if you want, just don't delay your work. You look fair and clean, but you don't expect to be very cruel to yourself. Practice, practice, there will only be success in this world." The principle of defeating the bandits is that those who can achieve success are ruthless characters."

Lu Shu looked at Zhang Weiyu and said, "Brother, you are just a commoner. You might as well work hard instead of doing the same thing."

"The negative emotion value from Zhang Weiyu, +399!"

Zhang Weiyu went back to sleep angrily. He originally wanted to praise this guy so hard, but he couldn't praise him at all!

Lu Shu stood up after resting. He found a piece of firewood and began to recall the scene when he had just followed Li Xianyi to practice swordsmanship. However, when he was about to start practicing swordsmanship from scratch, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

The originally extremely fast sword-cleaving movement slowed down. When the firewood slowly fell to the halfway point, Lu Shu lowered his waist and raised his wrist, and actually switched to the pick-zi technique in the middle of the chopping technique.

Although Lu Shu's power was gone, his artistic conception of swordsmanship was still there. Apart from Li Xianyi, there was probably no one on the entire earth who had a higher state of swordsmanship than him.

The various changes in the Thirteen-Character Jue were in his heart. At that time, he was practicing swordsmanship like Li Xianyi, and the speed of the sword was getting slower and slower. This was the process of combining the sword with the Tao.

But now Lu Shu's sword was sometimes faster and sometimes slower, and sometimes even his body couldn't keep up with the "Tao" he had understood.

But whenever he couldn't keep up, it was as if he had merged with heaven and earth for a moment, and spiritual energy was slightly injected into his muscles and bones to nourish everything.

In the past, spiritual energy could not enter his body at all because the star map was too overbearing.

At this time, Lu Shu's artistic conception of swordsmanship even surpassed his real strength. It was the result of his insistence on getting up at 3 a.m. every night to practice swordplay, and it was the reward given by the world for his sweat.

The first-level realm is the level of communication with heaven and earth, and Lu Shu thought that he was currently in an empty realm and had no power, so what happened to the spiritual energy that entered his body during the process of combining with the sword? It was the world that helped him slowly To make up for what he lacks?

The spiritual energy was not at his disposal, but only slowly increased his physical fitness. Lu Shu felt that this was more like a physical training process, and his physical body was getting stronger.

After Lu Shu suffered a big loss this time, he felt that he was lacking in physical training and wanted to make up for it.

But no matter what, what he needs most now is this means of self-defense and survival.

At dawn, Zhang Weiyu went out to stretch and was shocked when he saw Lu Shu: "Have you been practicing all night?"

Lu Shu thought for a while and said, "I was too tired and fell asleep in the yard."

"I'm just saying," Zhang Weiyu said with a smile: "It's better to stop practicing in moderation when you, an ordinary person, have such wishful thinking."

In fact, Lu Shu did practice all night, and the most important thing is that he found that he became more energetic the more he practiced, and the fatigue brought by the farming that day disappeared without a trace.

He felt that it was thanks to the fact that he practiced sword without fear of difficulties that he had such a turnaround today. Although he has not even seen the threshold of the sixth rank now, Lu Shu understands that it is only a matter of time. At least in this world where the class controls the skills, he, Lu Shu, has his own shortcut!

At this time, a group of people suddenly galloped outside. When they came to the door of Zhang Weiyu's house, the leader said impatiently: "My family head asked me to send a gift, that handsome boy, do you accept it?"

Before everyone came out, the family head actually explained that people with backbone might not accept these gifts. If Lu Shu did not accept them, they would take them back as they were. So everyone came here just for the sake of formality and did not want to waste too much time.

Lu Shu took a look at their marks and saw that they were from the Yu family. Lu Shu frowned. He must not easily destroy the strong character he had just established yesterday: "Is there any food in there?"

"Negative emotion value from Zhang Weiyu, +666!"

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