Chapter 351 (4000) Wu Family Courtyard

In a secluded place in the back street of the inn, "Luo Jun" saw the "mysterious man" wearing a straw hat.

"Master!"

"Luo Jun" immediately saluted respectfully when he saw the mysterious man. The mysterious man pushed up his straw hat, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Luo Jun's.

"You're having a lot of fun." The real master smiled slightly: "I just saw it from a distance, that big mouth stretched to the back of the ears."

"Master, you're making fun of me..." As he said that, the Tomb King took off his mask and restored his lich appearance: "During this period, I didn't dare to relax for a moment in order to perfectly play the role of the great master..."

"It can be seen that it was quite successful..." Luo Jun nodded: "I was worried about how you would save the situation if you were exposed."

"Because of the achievements made by the master before, others took good care of me. In order to prevent others from discovering the flaws, I also asked for a separate room every time in the name of healing, and Tie Jingang also tried his best to meet it... So I can imitate the master until now, thanks to the foundation laid by the master before..."

"Wow, I have indeed made a lot of progress, and I can flatter!" Luo Jun smiled slightly and took out the urn: "Just right, I have a great gift for you, can you feel the difference?"

The urn could sense the Tomb King before, but judging from the Tomb King's performance, it was obvious that he did not notice the abnormality of the urn. Now that the things are in front of him, the Tomb King can feel something is wrong even if he is slow.

"This... this is..." The Tomb King stuttered: "Such an ancient and sacred breath... This is from the ancient Parami Empire..."

"To be precise, it is Amjira." Luo Jun smiled and said, "It seems that my guess is right. You are also an emperor of ancient Parami."

The Tomb King sighed: "Under my rule, the territory of the Parami Empire reached its peak, but later, I listened to slander and conducted a magic experiment, and the result was..."

The Tomb King's experience has been mentioned in the introduction of the urn, but when he said it himself, there is a sense of historical vicissitudes.

According to his description, he was the fourth emperor of the post-Amjira era. When Amjira fell, Emperor Menesus was willing to turn into a monster to stop the enemy, but a branch of the royal family of Parami escaped. Among them, the youngest son of Menesus fled to the later city of Parami and established a new kingdom. He became the first emperor of the post-Amjira era, that is, the great-grandfather of the Tomb King, the fourth-generation emperor.

In this way, Emperor Menesus should be the great-grandfather of the Tomb King, the direct ancestor!

This urn contains both the power of the ancestors and the sacred breath of the ancient god Karrus. When the Tomb King saw it, he had an impulse to worship it. After a brief introduction, he couldn't wait to take the initiative to get into the urn.

After completing this last piece of the puzzle, the crystal was finally satisfied and began to formally merge with the urn.

Seeing the waves emitted by this thing getting stronger and stronger, Luo Jun could only stuff it back into the treasure box. Worried that his absence would be exposed, he went all the way back to the inn and quietly returned to the room.

Looking at the already boiled hot water, Luo Jun didn't hesitate to take a bath. While washing, he used the newly learned Condensation Qi to simulate a blade at his fingertips and wiped off the stubble.

To be honest, as the strength of the body increased, some of Luo Jun's daily life became more and more inconvenient.

For example, cutting hair, shaving, and trimming nails.

As part of the body, the strength of Luo Jun's hair and nails is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

For ordinary practitioners, even if they have cultivated to the full level of the Solid Foundation Realm, they have a root bone that is ten or twenty times stronger than ordinary people. Although the body is stronger, without the protection of the Qi, it is not yet invulnerable to swords and guns. Trimming hair and beards can still be done. Even if ordinary blades are a bit difficult, you can use treasures to help.

But Luo Jun is different. As early as the sixth or seventh level of the Guben Realm, he discovered the problem of hair and nails. At that time, he could only use the Qinglong Yanyue Sword to solve it. After all, it is an epic treasure, and it has the special effects of sharpness and indestructibility. Although it is not convenient to use because of its large size, it can at least be used.

In addition, with the improvement of attributes, Luo Jun's control over his body has become stronger and stronger. The growth rate of hair and nails can also be regulated to a certain extent, so the frequency of trimming is far less than that of ordinary people, but no abnormality has been discovered.

But now, he has reached the ninth level of the Guben Realm. Even the Qinglong Yanyue Sword can't shave his beard. It's really thanks to the elders who taught him the Ningyuan Gangqi, otherwise personal hygiene would really be a big problem.

Luo Jun picked up a small piece of nail cut off by a tooth, and scratched it against the wooden barrel for bathing with the sharp edge.

Brush, a cut mark was made almost without any hindrance. This hardness and sharpness are amazing.

If this is collected, wouldn't it be a good material for making treasures?

However, looking at the nails and stubble that weighed less than one gram, Luo Jun had to give up. How long would it take to collect enough?

After cleaning up, Luo Jun walked out of the room and took a look around. He found that most of his classmates were resting in their rooms... After all, they were exhausted from the long journey, and who would have the energy to stroll around like him...

Originally, he wanted to catch up with his classmates... Luo Jun shook his head and was about to go back to his room to lie down, but he saw Ling Xin push the door of the next room out, wiping her wet hair as she walked.

The two of them happened to meet and their eyes met.

"Just finished taking a shower?" Luo Jun didn't know what to say, so he just said it casually.

"Hmm..." Ling Xin nodded in response, then looked at Luo Jun with some surprise: "You... seem a little different?"

Luo Jun was shocked, thinking that he might have been found out...

"Did I become more handsome after taking a shower?" Luo Jun touched his face and laughed.

Ling Xin raised her eyebrows slightly and looked him up and down: "By the way, don't forget what you promised me yesterday."

Luo Jun was slightly stunned, thinking that the old man, the Tomb King, had promised someone something. Just when he was about to say, "Don't worry, I won't forget it." But he suddenly noticed that there was a look of scrutiny in Ling Xin's eyes...

Is she trying to trick me?

Heavenly secret dice!

"Gain Ling Xin's trust!"

"Ding, the event difficulty is 35 points, the final score is 69+5 points, the event is successful."

The difficulty is so low, it seems that my guess is right. With a clear mind, Luo Jun said in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Ling Xin looked at him: "Oh, nothing, maybe I remembered it wrong..." Then she turned and left.

Looking at her back, Luo Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his guess was right. She did have some doubts and was trying to trick me... As expected of a master from the Ling family, she is really sharp...

It seems that after the fusion of the urn is completed, I have to ask the Tomb King about his experience in the past few days, otherwise it is easy to go wrong... I don't know how long it will take to fuse.

Back to the room, Luo Jun lay on the bed and began to adjust the Qi training.

For him, the training of Peiyuan Realm is no different from that of Guben Realm. They are all constantly accumulating Qi. However, because the Guben Realm has been cultivated to the top, the meridians will not expand further, so the extra Qi can only be compressed. When it reaches the critical point, the quantitative change will cause a qualitative change, and the concentration of the Qi can be permanently fixed, and then break through to the next realm.

As for the speed of cultivation, it has returned to the progress of the first to seventh levels of the Guben Realm before, and it takes about twenty days to a month to break through one level. Luo Jun estimated that his transformation after the wilderness underground ruins was not complete. Although the way of running the vital energy had changed, it had not essentially broken through the boundaries of mortals' skills.

The real difference between the skills of gods and mortals is that they have opened up the boundaries between the Guben Realm and Peiyuan Realm, the so-called unity of all methods.

Therefore, he practiced very slowly in the eighth and ninth levels from the Guben Realm to Peiyuan Realm, because he had to completely change the way his body and vital energy were running through these two levels. This process would take several years or even more than ten years.

But he did not expect that in this process, he encountered the ruins of another god, Karrus, and used the legacy of this great god to break this obstacle in one fell swoop.

This can be considered a blessing in disguise... Of course, the process was also extremely dangerous, but thanks to the protection of the Tianji Dice all the way...

In short, Luo Jun's cultivation path has now become a smooth one. As long as he practices step by step, he can cultivate to the full level of Peiyuan Realm in less than a year or two...

I just don't know if the awakening of Ningxin Realm will be so smooth. When the time comes, the three realms will return to one, which sounds pretty cool!

While Luo Jun was practicing hard, Fang Ming, who was escorted to the city gate by him yesterday, was visiting at the gate of a large mansion in Yunzhou City, hundreds of kilometers away.

The doorman had gone in to report. After a while, a tall and fat old man in his sixties came out. When he saw Fang Ming, his face was full of smiles. He held Fang Ming's hand and said, "My dear nephew, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have grown so tall and have become a young man who can stand on your own."

"Uncle Wu..." Fang Ming bowed respectfully and took out a small wooden box: "My father accidentally got a rare ancient book not long ago. I know that Uncle Wu likes to collect ancient books and is an expert in this field, so he asked me to send it to you..."

"Hey, I got these from Brother Fang's letter. I have seen it. Really, for my little hobby, you mobilized so many people..." The old man let Fang Ming into the courtyard: "Hedong is thousands of miles away. You have been tired from the journey. My dear nephew, come in and talk..."

The two were led into the courtyard. The house was dotted with rockery and elegant scenery. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary merchant family. The servants and servants met along the way saluted respectfully when they saw the two. After the two walked away, they were surprised and talked about who the young man was, and he actually asked the master to go out and greet him in person.

On the way, Master Wu took Fang Ming to ask about his well-being. When he learned that he had encountered robbers not long ago, he was even more surprised.

"The territory of Yunzhou City is heavily guarded by the imperial court, and the surrounding area is mainly plains. There have been no large numbers of bandits for many years..."

"The bandits looked strange, were half-dressed, and only wore bloody animal skins..." Fang Ming described: "They were extremely cruel and knew sorcery. All my servants were killed, and even the precious porcelains that my father prepared for Uncle Wu were smashed by them. In the end, only this ancient book was preserved... If it weren't for a young knight who helped me later, I would have died now..."

"Is there such a thing?" Mr. Wu was surprised: "It just so happens that there are two masters visiting my home now. You can tell them about the situation, maybe you know the origin of those monsters..."

As they were talking, the two had already walked into the main hall. Two people were sitting on the chairs on the side between them. One of them was smiling and had a mustache. If Luo Jun was here, he would definitely blurt out his name: Hou Song!

That's right, this is the person in charge of Baina Men's Yunzhou Distribution, Master Hou who was once misunderstood and imprisoned.

As for the other one, he was a thin young man with a slightly mean face. He looked to be in his mid-twenties, and exuded a cold aura.

"Let me introduce him." Mr. Wu pointed at Fang Ming and said, "This is Fang Ming, from Hedong's family. His father and I have been friends for many years. This child is like my nephew to me."

Then he introduced the two guests: "This is Elder Hou Songhou, the branch elder of Bainamen. This is Lu Qianyun, also a master of Bainamen, the purple-robed deacon from the headquarters... My dear nephew, you If you are very interested in martial arts anecdotes, you must have heard of Baina Men’s name, right?”

Fang Ming always admired these martial arts masters and saluted respectfully. The two of them stood up and returned the salute. In a few words, they talked about the strange bandits that Fang Ming just mentioned.

"Looking strange? Naked? Covered with bloody animal skins? And speaking in a language I can't understand?" The two people from Bainamen looked at each other, and finally Hou Song asked: "What's so strange about your appearance?"

Fang Ming recalled: "The nose is big, the eye sockets are deep, and there is a smell on the body, which is mixed with the bloody smell of animal skins. It is very unpleasant. I don't know where the savages came from..."

Hou Song frowned and said, "You said those people were killed, but are there any bodies left?"

Fang Ming shook his head: "They were all burned by that mysterious young man."

"It's enough to kill, why do you need to destroy the body and eliminate all traces?" After hearing this, several people became even more strange: "Does the mysterious young hero you mentioned look like a robber?"

Fang Ming shook his head: "He looks like us, but he speaks the language of those bandits... and when he first appeared, he was almost naked, wearing only a pair of shorts... and his face was covered!"

This weird dress made a few people even more strange. From Fang Ming's description, this group of bandits looked very much like Westerners... According to the known information, the world of [Wulin] is very big. Outside of the Central Plains, Mobei It is a desert of thousands of miles, with a plateau of tens of thousands of feet to the west, hundreds of thousands of mountains to the south, and an endless sea to the east. It is said that there are Westerners outside the mainland, but most of them are barbaric tribes. They rarely set foot in the Middle-earth, and they are even less likely to appear near Yunzhou City in the Central Plains...

Thinking of this, Hou Song continued to ask: "Have you seen the face of that mysterious young hero? Does it have any characteristics?"

Fang Ming thought for a moment: "It's a pretty ordinary face. There's still some dust on it, so I can't see it clearly... By the way, I vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a less obvious horizontal scar on the bridge of his nose..."

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