Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 11 Brother

At this time, unless there was a life and death crisis, even if there was thunder, wind, snow and hail, Lu Mingfei would not move. He would let the wind blow and the rain rain. He would stand on his own pedestal and form a world of his own.

As far as Lu Mingfei's body is concerned, this is the first time that he has stood his ground.

But Lu Mingfei's spirit has already been as bright as a diamond, just like the heart of a strong man.

In addition to the bronze mask and the book of Tiandi Pavilion, he finally brought something back from the world of Kyushu.

For example, the martial arts will of the powerful Waigang warriors.

Moreover, this Wai Gang is still the best in the world.

Now Lu Mingfei was able to enter samadhi and experience the artistic conception of Kaitian the first time he stood up, thanks to his martial arts will that is the best in the world.

While practicing martial arts with his master in Jiuzhou, he never entered samadhi even once. It was only after his master died that he realized this.

The so-called entering concentration is the stepping stone for a warrior to achieve Waigang.

Martial arts practice starts with pile skills to temper the body and develop strength.

Then the energy warms and nourishes the root marrow, displaying all kinds of miracles, this is inhuman.

If you are not perfect, you must develop your spirit and condense your own martial arts will. Only then can you achieve Waigang.

Therefore, it can be roughly divided into four realms: body refining, non-human, Waigang, and the legendary sacred martial sage.

To summarize simply, it means cultivating essence, qi and spirit respectively.

Entering concentration is an excellent way to cultivate your spirit.

The status is comparable to exercising one's body through standing postures.

The two are not antagonistic, but complementary to each other.

Different Zhuang Gong, the scenery you see when you enter concentration is also different.

Lu Mingfei practiced the dragon-snake stake in Jiuzhou Suo, but he cultivated the Qinglong Jin. When he entered the Dingsuo, he saw that it was also a majestic green dragon, covering the sky and the sun.

It's different now. His Suo Xiu is a self-created Kaitian Zhuang, and what he has cultivated is also Kaitian Jin, or Chaos Jin. The specific name has not yet been named.

As for what you see when you enter concentration, it is also a gray area, with no up, down, left, and right, and no past or future. It is exactly the grand scene of the undivided heaven and earth in myths and legends.

But in this haze, there is a hint of green, like a tree species, expanding and contracting, like the beating of a heart.

Lu Mingfei, who was in a trance, was in a trance, subconsciously paying attention to the greenery. Time passed by, but he didn't know that his heart was beating at the same frequency as the tree species.

Five hours later, Lu Mingfei suddenly opened his eyes. A slight golden light flashed through his eyes, as fast as an hallucination. The next second, his black and white eyes returned again.

He exhaled a long breath, and a cyclone visible to the naked eye arose within an inch of the rooftop.

Lu Mingfei stood up, his back straight like a sword piercing the sky. He stepped out lightly, and rustling ash fell from the ceiling of the house downstairs. When he lifted his foot again, he saw a blurry figure on the spot. mark.

"What a monster, brother."

The little boy sat on the railing of the ceiling, turned around, and looked at Lu Mingfei with a pair of dim golden eyes.

Lu Mingfei is a smart person. When did this child appear?

He subconsciously put on the posture of Dragon and Snake Secret Record and faced the little boy.

"I dare to ask which hero is in front of you!"

The little boy was wearing a well-tailored suit, the kind of high-end goods without a brand. The position he was sitting on the railing looked like a cliff. As long as the wind got stronger, the boy would fall down and fall into an abstract painting. This painting is called "Death of the Martyrs".

But he didn't care at all, he just looked at all the living beings in this world with cold eyes, as if they were gods.

When you stay away from the crowd and stand at a high place, you will find that ordinary people are like ants running around and working hard every day.

"Of course I am your brother."

The little boy smiled, but it made people feel cold to the bone.

It's like the female killer in the movie hugging you, it's so warm, you are intoxicated at this moment, and then the dagger is pressed against the back of the vest, the female killer is still saying love words in one ear, and the god of death is next to the other ear Laugh wildly.

"Lu Mingze."

The little boy said his name.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head.

Hell, Lu Mingze, his cousin, that Prince Ze who is 160cm tall and weighs 160cm.

Sometimes Lu Mingfei feels that his cousin has the same surname as his, which is really unfair. Considering his size, his real brother is actually Xu Yanyan. Just like the twins who call him "boss" behind Zhao Menghua, they both participated in the live-action version of Peppa Pig. The terrifying talent of no makeup.

If Lu Mingfei came home one day and saw his fat cousin and Xu Yanyan sitting together, fried chicken in their left hand and Coke in the right, and Peppa Pig was playing on the TV and said let's play in the mud together, the three fat brothers would be squeaking. Laughing, Lu Mingfei promised not to be surprised at all, and would even applaud with tears in his eyes, offering his sincere blessings to the three reunited brothers.

But what happened today? A young lady in a suit suddenly appeared. The expression on his face was somewhere between a proud god and a cruel tyrant. He was sitting there casually, just like the emperor sitting in his seat.

But it was clearly the face of a delicate child.

And this distinguished young lady said, "Hello, my name is Paige."

You got the wrong script, brother!

"I'm not that guy."

The little boy read Lu Mingfei's surprise.

"That person is just a bug who stole my name."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"It's not that bad. My cousin still has some bright spots."

"For example, for example..."

Lu Mingfei thought and thought.

"For example, if he likes lolita, at least he has good taste."

The little boy sighed.

"Brother, you are still the same."

"Hahaha, is that so?"

"It's very dangerous to like lolita. It's been three years since I started. If you have such thoughts, it's better to give up as soon as possible."

"Why do I remember that after three years of starting, the death penalty is not a loss, don't take it so seriously, you are obviously just a child, a arrogant loli or something, that is the belief of the otakus."

Lu Mingfei sat next to the little boy.

It's amazing to say that after more than 20 years in Kyushu, he had already given back the knowledge he learned from middle school to the teacher, but the image of the short Shana wrapped in a windbreaker and shouting that there is no way to play, no way to play, is still deeply imprinted on Lu Mingfei. mind.

How should I put it? This is probably Lu Mingfei's last dignity as a dead man.

"Let's not talk about that guy."

"Brother, how did you do it?"

"Hey, hey, don't admit your relatives randomly. If you are called brother or something casually, it will always be troublesome."

"Oh, are you talking about that?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at the blurred footprints on the ground.

"It's awesome, this is martial arts."

"Martial arts?"

"Yes, practice martial arts, the kind that can break a mountain with one punch."

"Brother, the martial arts you mentioned may be different from what I think."

"I think so too."

Lu Mingfei nodded.