Practice Manual

Chapter 37

Inside the pavilion, Lu Qing slowly opened the wooden box.

In the wooden box, there are pieces of wooden pendants.

He picked it up and looked at it, only to find that the wood was special and slightly heavier than he had imagined.

And there is a faint fragrance scattered, which makes people calm down.

"Huh, a magic weapon to hide the breath?" Situ Yu's eyes lit up.

She probed with her divine sense, and couldn't help but wonder: "It's ok, even I can't feel the sword intent on him."

Obviously, this magic weapon was tailor-made by Gu Yinyu for Lu Qing.

"Refined last night?" Situ Yu asked.

Gu Yinyu nodded slightly.

"This magic weapon looks ordinary, just like an ordinary pendant, but the grade must not be low. It has been practiced all night, right?" She said with a smile.

The cold woman did not respond this time.

When Lu Qing heard that it was a high-level magic weapon, he couldn't put it down immediately.

As expected of a master craftsman, it can not only hide part of Lu Qing's strength, but also... hide itself so that people can't see that it is a magic weapon.

This is the shape, it feels weird.

Lu Qing put it in front of his eyes, he always felt that this thing is a bit like a... small scabbard?
Yes, this wooden pendant has an opening on the top, and the inside is empty. It really looks like a scabbard.

"Thank you, master!" He got up and said, and then happily hung the pendant on his belt.

Gu Yinyu looked at him and nodded with satisfaction.

A good horse should have a good saddle, and a good sword should have a good sheath.

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In the afternoon, Lu Qing went to the street alone.

Yes, he was going to walk slowly to Qinglong Street.

After he was released from prison, he hadn't visited Anguo's imperial capital yet.

However, with my own 111 bus, it is estimated that I can't finish shopping in a month.

The imperial capital is too big, really too big.

When he crossed a street, he couldn't help but stop.

"Why is it so deserted here, but these buildings are very elegantly built."

After taking a closer look, he was the first to see the signboard of Hongxiu Building, guessed where it was, and then silently wrote it down in his heart.

Speaking of which, after these few days of hard work and practice of common sense, he knew one thing.

"When the body is in the first state of tempering the body, it is necessary to preserve Yuanyang."

"If Yuanyang is lost, the path of cultivation will become much more difficult, and progress will be very slow."

"It can be seen that I am still a virgin." He looked at the signboard of Hongxiu Building and showed a reserved smile.

At this point in his mind, he only felt that physical training was too easy to target.

No matter how good the body cultivation seedlings are, as long as they give someone to that in the first stage, their future will be bleak immediately.

"I understand now, why everyone in the physical training is so passionate and energetic."

Speaking of it, he was still confused: "If I direct it myself, will I lose Yuanyang?"

The house that Lu Qing lives in now is neither far nor close to Qinglong Street.

He walked slowly for half an hour and arrived at Qinglong Street.

And the entire Qinglong Street is actually the territory of the Taoist League.

This location, ordinary people do not have a pass token, it is forbidden to enter.

The people in charge of duty were all dressed in uniforms of the Daoist League. The clothes were black and white, which looked... not very good-looking.

Lu Qing glanced at these people and chose who to talk to.

In the end, he set his sights on a big muscle bully.

He is not tall, probably not even 1.7 meters tall, but his body looks very wide, and his clothes are bulging with muscles all over his body. He always feels that when a fight happens, his clothes will burst if he is not careful.

"Physical repair." Lu Qing came up with the answer in his heart.

"Excuse me, if I want to join the Taoist League, I need to..." After he approached the big muscular tyrant, he interrupted his words in the middle of his sentence.

"Cultivator!" The young Tixiu said to Lu Qing in surprise.

"Uh, yes." Lu Qing nodded, just now he deliberately stimulated the real energy in his body, so that the other party would know that he was also a monk, so as not to treat him as an ordinary person.

The body repairer became more enthusiastic in an instant, or rather, a little too enthusiastic.

Of course, there is a reason for his enthusiasm.

Please, there are so many monks on duty standing here.

But he just found me!
As for me, with my fit body, strong physique, and passion, I look like a standard bodybuilder.

Obviously, this handsome-faced, extraordinary-looking monk in front of him, who is suspected of having a high status, is not like ordinary monks who look down on our body cultivators!

What's wrong with our body training, are we inferior to others?

Don't forget, during the body tempering period, our body repairer is the father of all of you!

One hits several of you!
Naturally, Lu Qing didn't know that the big muscular guy in front of him saw that he was good-looking and had a good temperament, so he had so many associations all at once.

But it's always a good thing if the other party is more enthusiastic.

This bodybuilder, whose forearm was as thick as Lu Qing's thigh, led the way while saying, "Little brother, come with me."

"As long as you are a monk in Anguo, you can make a name in our Dao League."

"The five alliance leaders are all people who are eager for talents, and all of them are..." He started talking non-stop, and Lu Qing suspected that he had memorized these words, and he was as proficient as an introduction company. Welcome to culture.

Lu Qing followed him like this, and went to three places in total, and then got an extra Daomeng token and a free set of Daomeng uniform.

He glanced at the token, the word Daomeng was written on the front of the token, and the word [Ding Xia] was written on the back.

This represents his current status in the league. Among the four levels of A, B, C, and D, he is D and so on.

And it's still the bottom of Ding.

"You don't have to mind, little brother. You are a cultivator at the Body Tempering Realm, and you are a casual cultivator. When you first joined the Dao League, you all started from [Ding Xia]."

"Like me, I have been in Daomeng for a year, and I have done some tasks in the door, and now I am [Ding Zhong]."

The corner of Lu Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought it was a bit weird to be a "Ding Xia".

Of course, after a wave of hard work, even if you are promoted to "Ding Shangren", it seems that it will not be much better.

After bringing Lu Qing to the Daoist League, the body trainer said enthusiastically, "By the way, little brother, I haven't asked what kind of monk you are yet?"

"My Dao League is divided by colleges. For example, my physical cultivation is classified into the physical college, and the sword repair is classified into the sword college."

"You tell me, and I will take you to report."

After he finished speaking, he took a look at Lu Qing.

Since storage artifacts are luxury items among luxury items, he doesn't think that a mere casual cultivator in the quenching state can have storage artifacts.

Now, seeing that he doesn't have a sword or a knife, and hasn't seen his natal magic weapon for the time being, he doesn't feel like those mainstream monks, but more like those less popular talisman cultivators.

In fact, Lu Qing didn't know if he was majoring in kendo or body training.

But judging from his current situation, he feels: "One day if the master doesn't refine the natal sword for me, I won't be a complete sword cultivator for one day!"

His understanding is actually correct.

Is there any sword cultivator without a sword in the world?

Even if you are so poor that you don't have a natal sword, you should get a mortal sword anyway, right?

But Lu Qing has his own insistence. It is impossible to buy a Fanjian. He can only go to the master every day to show his presence, implying that I really lack a sword.

Therefore, he casually said, "I'm a body repairer."

"Well, physical training, then I'll take you to a physical exercise... what!?" The big muscular man turned around abruptly, staring at Lu Qing's "small body" with a look of disbelief.

What are you kidding, you don't even have a big muscular body with your small body like a thin dog.

That's it, that's it?
There is no such unattractive physique as you in the world!
(End of this chapter)