Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 45 Half Step Foundation Establishment
The promotion of the cultivation base will arouse the aura of heaven and earth, causing great movement, and everyone around will feel it.

But the curtains and umbrellas locked the world, and no one knew what shocking things Lu Yun was doing.

The spiritual power rushed through the veins like running water, and the spiritual fog in the dantian skyrocketed, and then was compressed little by little.

Water droplets gathered in the potholes, and the spiritual mist became thinner.

As long as the spiritual mist is completely compressed into spiritual liquid, she can step into the foundation building stage in one fell swoop.

But she can't.

Seeing that the dantian was about to be filled, the fragments that had been standing still trembled gradually.

Like a whale swallowing, most of the spiritual fluid in the pothole disappeared instantly and was absorbed by the debris.

The feeling of weakness made Lu Yun's body tremble, but fortunately she held on.

At this moment, she should take out the Foundation Establishment Pill that she had prepared and swallow it, and establish the foundation on the spot.

But she didn't.

She struggled to mobilize the spiritual power in her body and melted it into her limbs and bones.

The galloping river turned into a trickle, soothing her dry and tattered body from successive battles.

The aura vortex in the tomb was sucked by Lu Yun.

There was already a lack of aura in the underground palace, and with the overlord's meal eaten by the fragments, even if she took the Foundation Establishment Pill at this moment, it would be difficult for her to steadily enter the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Can't bet!
So she resisted the temptation to rush to the bottom, and used the excess spiritual energy to nourish her body.

The blood is discharged from the body, and the advantage of filling the body with spiritual energy is that as long as you can survive, the injuries on your body will heal.

The hideous wounds on the shoulder and waist disappeared. Lu Yun opened her eyes and smiled palely.

She's not feeling well right now.

Forcibly dissipating the spiritual energy interrupts the promotion, and the next promotion to the foundation stage will make the process more difficult.

You can get something only if you give up.

Lu Yun is content to be able to raise her cultivation level to the ninth level of Qi training in the ancient city.

Not to mention that she has half-step foundation building.

She raised her hand, only to find that her arm was twitching uncontrollably.

After finally taking out a elixir and swallowing it, after a while of relaxation, Lu Yun's body resumed its movements.

The clear brilliance of the curtain umbrella flowed, but Lu Yun did not put it away.

She was the only one left, and it was time to get down to business.

She can be sure that the fragments are here, but she has no way of knowing in what form the fragments exist.

Intuition?

Lu Yun's eyes fell on the coffin.

During the fight just now, the three of them deliberately avoided the coffin, so only some slight marks were left on the coffin.

The treasure inside is intact.

Looking at it now, Lu Yun is not as chaotic as when he first saw her.

There is no desire in the clear eyes like water.

Freezing for a moment, Lu Yun's eyes slowly set on the obvious but inconspicuous things in the tomb.

It was that statue.

The overly simple statue stands behind this pile of treasures, like a guardian.

It was supposed to be dreadful, but in front of the brilliance of the treasure, the statue looked dull, so it was ignored.

Lu Yun approached the statue and looked at the cracks on the statue.

It seems that the crack was not intentional by the owner of the statue, but was caused by something that happened later.

There are many statues around the underground palace.

Except for those that were artificially damaged, the rest of the statues are intact.

On the other hand, looking at the statue hidden in the deepest part of the underground palace, no one has touched it but it has flaws, which is strange no matter how you look at it.

Realizing something, Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

A clear smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and disappeared like a wind.

The spiritual power gathered in the palm of Lu Yun's palm, and Lu Yun clenched his fist.

She doesn't practice boxing, but simple straight punches don't require any advanced boxing skills.

Lu Yun punched the statue, the material of the statue was more fragile than she imagined.

Because of the height problem, Lu Yun's punch only hit the statue's waist.

The fist print penetrated into the statue.

With the fist print as the center, cracks radiate like spider webs.

click...

Click!

The pieces rolled to the ground, and the statue couldn't bear Lu Yun's punch, and it was completely cracked.

The gravel splashed, and one piece cut Lu Yun's cheek.

But she stood there without moving, her eyes fixed on the dust.

A heavy black appears in the dust.

Lu Yun simply punched again, and the statue exploded completely.

And the things hidden in the statue also showed the true face of Mount Lu.

That is a sword.

A dark and steady sword.

The whole sword is half a head taller than Lu Yun.

She took a step back and raised her head slightly to see the whole picture of the giant sword.

The middle of the sword body is thicker, and it decreases towards the sides. The whole sword has no traces of carving, just like a complete stone.

The sword is as wide as a big arm, thick enough to punch.

Just looking at the appearance, this is a very unsuitable sword for Lu Yun.

But Lu Yun knew that the fragment was one of the materials for casting swords, the same as Han Jiangxue and the back needle.

Long sword and short sword, another heavy sword?

Lu Yun's mood was a little complicated.

She walked over and landed her finger an inch below the hilt.

The surface of the sword is smooth, except for a slight depression here, which is the engraved writing.

The name is... Wuzhuo.

The name of the sword is Wuzhuo.

The scrupulous handwriting has no special features, just like this sword, which has nothing special except its size.

The blade is cold.

Her fingertips stroked along the sharp edges on both sides, and she used a little strength.

If it was Han Jiangxue, she would have already cut off her fingers, but this Wuzhuo is not there, there is not even a wound on her fingertips.

This sword is not edged.

The epee has no sharp edge, and it does not work well.

This is not a sword that relies on sharpness to hurt people.

Due to the tallness of the opponent, Lu Yun finally grasped the hilt of the sword, mobilizing the spiritual power in her body.

At this moment, she clearly felt the movement of the fragments in her dantian.

The blade recognized the owner, but Lu Yun's mind was disturbed, because the fragment threw him another sword art.

No, it's not considered a sword art either.

Lu Yun, who was temporarily confused, brushed her thoughts away, and she pulled Wuzhu out.

This sword looked very heavy, and it couldn't be pulled out with one hand, but with both hands and spiritual power, it was barely enough to pull it out.

"Boom!"

After Wu Zhuo was pulled out from the sword seat, he hit the ground heavily.

Lu Yun was able to drag it, but it took a lot of effort and he couldn't lift it, let alone use a sword.

Spiritual power is not the skill to wield this sword.

Can see unusable swords.

The corners of Lu Yun's mouth twitched, feeling helpless.

The bell around her waist swayed, so Lu Yun could only put Wuzhuo into the scabbard first, how to use it, let's study after she goes out.

After accepting Wuzhuo, Lu Yun recalled the umbrella again, and didn't look at the things in the coffin again.

Treasures are piled up, not waiting for the predestined person, but waiting for the murderer.

Treasure hunters enter the underground palace to seek treasure, and the underground palace is opened to kill treasure hunters.

The two sides are still true, seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence.

Thinking of this, Lu Yun's back suddenly felt a chill, and there was another sound of breathing in the tomb where she was supposed to be alone.

The master of breathing seemed to let her find out on purpose that she turned her back to the other party at this moment, and the other party did not speak.

But Lu Yun had a feeling that the other party must be looking at her jokingly, as if looking at some ants.

Can't go back.

go!
There was a storm in Lu Yun's heart.

Her eyes widened, and she bit her lips so that she could not make any sound.

Without looking back, as if he hadn't noticed it, he was about to leave with strides.

(End of this chapter)