Chapter 20: Martial Arts Enters the Marrow
"call……"
It took several minutes to exhale and breathe out, which shows how long Lu Changjing's breathing was at this moment.
This is a sign of great success in organ training, and perfection is just around the corner.
The amazing effect of the three bowls of thousand-year-old ginseng soup far exceeded Lu Changjing's expectations.
Even he had not expected that these three bowls of thousand-year-old ginseng soup could bring him such great benefits, saving him several months of practice.
Concubine Yi Zhou Ruolan is such a good person. I wonder when her ginseng soup will be delivered next time.
He originally wanted to keep the remaining ginseng soup, but when he thought that doing so might arouse suspicion from Cao Wenzhen, Lu Changjing gave up the idea.
If I had known that the thousand-year-old ginseng soup was so effective, I should have drunk one more bowl of it. Maybe it would have completed the internal organ training.
But thinking about my physical condition just now, I have basically reached my limit. If I drink any more, I might make a fool of myself on the spot.
Forget it, let’s wait until next time.
Fortunately, Cao Wen Zheng has not returned during this period of time, and no one knows what he is busy with, otherwise he would not be able to perfectly digest the medicinal power of the Millennium Ginseng Soup.
After resting for a while, Lu Changjing went out to read the memorials.
With his current physical condition, he could go without rest for several days and nights, so he did not feel tired.
After reading for a while, Cao Wen Zheng came over and felt a sense of energy from a distance when he saw him.
"Snapped……"
"You even dare to take advantage of Concubine Yi. Are you tired of living?"
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As expected, it was because of what happened yesterday. Lu Changjing quickly explained: "Didn't Lord Cao tell me to meet the concubines and court ministers often? I thought that Concubine Yi didn't have much contact with His Majesty, so I dared to meet her without arousing her suspicion."
"I never thought that Concubine Yi brought over thousand-year-old ginseng soup. Because it tasted so good, I drank a little more. I hope Lord Cao will forgive me."
"Didn't you touch Concubine Yi?" Cao Wenzhen stared at him, and the anger on his face eased a little.
Lu Changjing shook his head: "How dare I? I didn't touch her at all. The door of the imperial study was not closed at that time, and everyone outside could see it."
"That's good." Cao Wenzheng let him go. "You did a good job this time. If you encounter similar situations in the future, you don't have to turn them away. Otherwise, it will easily arouse suspicion."
"As for the ministers, we will send some of them to see you later. You must also handle it well and don't make any mistakes."
"Don't worry, Lord Cao. This matter concerns my life and death. How dare I be careless?" Lu Changjing said with a wry smile.
Cao Wen Zheng thought about it and nodded, then began to teach him about matters both inside and outside the court so that he could understand more.
Lu Changjing also raised some appropriate questions. It seemed that he was doing this to better play the role of the emperor, but in fact he was preparing for the future usurpation of the throne.
Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species? Why can Ning Zhongyu do it but he can't?
After Cao Wenzhen left, Lu Changjing once again focused most of his energy on improving his cultivation, and everything else had to be put aside.
It only took him more than three days to complete the training of his internal organs. He took the opportunity of entering the seclusion room at night to start his efforts to reach the marrow training realm.
The bottleneck leading to the marrow training realm lasted less than a cup of tea under the impact of the huge five elements of qi and blood before it was broken through by Lu Changjing's brute force.
The surging qi and blood rushed into the bone marrow and began to temper every bit of it.
The so-called martial arts entering the marrow and becoming an instinct refers to this level.
The warriors who entered the marrow training realm would see a dramatic increase in the effects of practicing various combat skills and secret arts, which was several times higher than before, and could easily practice various combat skills and secret arts to perfection. This was also the peculiarity of the marrow training realm, which was equivalent to increasing a large part of the talent and aptitude in martial arts.
When you reach the next level of blood exchange, it will have the effect of removing hair and cleansing marrow to transform you completely, and your talent and qualifications will be increased directly.
The stronger the foundation, the greater the increase. With Lu Changjing's current physique more than seventy times that of a warrior of the same level, one can imagine how much of an increase it can bring.
Among the three major stages of physical training, Qi training, and even soul training, the blood exchange stage is the only stage that can enhance one's innate qualifications.
However, most warriors are unable to seize this opportunity, and the growth of their talents and qualifications is often limited.
I wonder how much his talent and aptitude will improve after he enters the blood exchange realm.
With a slight smile and a little expectation, Lu Changjing began to consolidate and stabilize his current cultivation.
The second level of internal training, the eighth-level warrior, was achieved.
Only two months had passed since he traveled through time, but he had risen from a powerless mortal to an eighth-rank warrior. This speed was quite fast.
The immortal demonic body gave him sixty points of physical fitness, and the martial arts practice gave him about twelve points of physical fitness.
So at this moment, Lu Changjing's physique is more than seventy-two times that of an ordinary person.
The result is a defense seventy-two times greater than that of an ordinary person, and dozens of times greater endurance.
Of course, there are also increases in strength, speed, reaction, five senses, etc. The strength alone has reached 1,500 kilograms.
An ordinary marrow-training warrior only has one thousand kilograms of strength, but Lu Changjing has five hundred kilograms more strength than him.
As your physical fitness improves, the gap will continue to widen.
However, Lu Changjing's strongest points are defense and endurance, which are already very close to that of a master.
The Master of Body Refining is the strongest among the masters. He can almost sweep away all those at the same level, and it is not difficult for him to fight against enemies across realms.
As long as his physical fitness can reach this level, Lu Changjing's strength is basically close to Ning Zhongyu.
Cao Wenzhen's strength is only a dozen times that of Ning Zhongyu. As long as he can reach the master level, his future practice will become faster and faster.
It won't be long before he has the strength to suppress Cao Wenzhen.
With a slight smile, Lu Changjing continued to practice until Tan Qingyun's silver bell-like voice rang out.
"Your Majesty, they are here."
Lu Changjing's eyes lit up, and he didn't bother to practice the Five Elements Golden Body Technique anymore. He looked in the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a pair of eyes as bright as stars, slightly raised at the delicate corners of the eyes, like the morning sunshine, warm and bright.
The small and delicate nose is slender and even, which adds a bit of dignity and pride to her face, but still cannot conceal her innocence.
Her red lips were tightly closed, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing an unconcealable smile.
She was holding a small food box in her hand. I don't know what was inside, but Lu Changjing was already used to the little concubine's behavior of bringing snacks.
These snacks can also bring some different fun to the two of them and increase the joy in the boudoir.
He strode over, picked up Tan Qingyun's fragrant body, and walked towards the retreat room at the back...
(End of this chapter)