Chapter 30 Spiritual Power
When I opened the food box, I found it was filled with fine wine.
Lu Changjing widened his eyes and looked at the innocent Tan Qingyun: "Baby, you have bad intentions. You actually want to get me drunk."
"Brother, what are you thinking about? These are all fine wines brewed from spiritual fruits. I gave them to you for your practice." Tan Qingyun pouted and said, "But we can also try them. You won't get drunk, don't worry, brother."
Lu Changjing quickly hugged Tan Qingyun's delicate body: "Brother has wronged Baby, then let's open a bottle and try it. Baby's imported wine is my favorite."
After taking a look at Tan Qingyun's charming pink lips, Lu Changjing decided to drink more today...
Although he wanted to drink more, Lu Changjing couldn't hold on after drinking just half a bottle.
Upon asking, I found out that these fruit wines are actually brewed from mid-level or above spiritual fruits. No wonder they have such great medicinal effects.
After sending Tan Qingyun away quickly, Lu Changjing hid in a secret room and began to practice the Five Elements Fist.
By the time the medicinal power of half a bottle of spiritual fruit was almost digested, Lu Changjing's strength had become infinitely close to the Earthly Gate Realm. He should be able to break through to the Earthly Gate Realm within a few days.
It seemed like only a few days had passed since he broke through the blood exchange realm, but he was about to break through again. The speed was too fast, so fast that even Lu Changjing felt it was too fast.
The next morning, just after reading a few memorials, Lu Changjing saw Cao Wenzhen walking in angrily.
"Clap clap clap..."
As soon as he saw Lu Changjing, he casually released several bursts of energy from a distance, causing Lu Changjing's legs to become red and swollen. The look in his eyes as he looked at Lu Changjing was almost spitting fire.
Lu Changjing took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Master Cao, I don't know what I did wrong to anger you?"
"What did you do wrong?" Cao Wenzheng sneered, "Your Majesty has been on the throne for six years and has attended court thousands of times without being criticized by the ministers. But you, on the other hand, only attended court once and earned His Majesty the nickname of the emperor who shirks responsibility."
"Now this nickname has spread throughout Kyoto and is spreading to the whole world. You are really amazing."
"Forehead……"
Lu Changjing was speechless. He wanted to say that it was you who asked me to do this. He even felt that I was not decisive enough in procrastinating afterwards.
Now that something has gone wrong, you are blaming me. This is totally unreasonable.
Besides, even if he didn't get the nickname of Emperor Pusha this time, given Ning Zhongyu's style of doing things, he would get the corresponding nickname sooner or later, so it had nothing to do with him.
But seeing Cao Wenzhen's angry and humiliated look, Lu Changjing still kept his mouth shut to avoid being beaten.
Before you have enough strength, it is better to keep a low profile to avoid getting hurt.
However, he has already made a note of Cao Wen Zheng in his little notebook. When he has enough strength, he will make Cao Wen Zheng pay a sufficient price.
Cao Wenzhen knew in his heart that Lu Changjing was not to blame for this incident. He was just venting his anger on Lu Changjing.
So after being angry for a while, he left angrily, probably to try to find a way to resolve the matter.
As soon as Cao Wenzhen left, Lu Changjing circulated the power of qi and blood, and with the help of his super strong physique, he easily recovered from his injuries without leaving any trace.
Now, Cao Wenzhen's punishment on him is still based on the fact that Lu Changjing is an ordinary person, so it can't cause him much harm at all, and he will recover in minutes.
After looking through the memorials for a while, Lu Changjing focused his main attention on cultivation. The Imperial Dragon Soul Sutra was about to enter the first level, so he should spend more time on it.
"Ding..." At a certain moment, accompanied by a slight sound coming from his mind, Lu Changjing could clearly feel a strange power emerging in his sea of consciousness.
This is mental power, which can be called the supreme mental power.
It is vigorous, pure, and sharp. Even though it has just been born, it gives people a cold feeling.
At the same time, Lu Changjing could sense a subtle pressure. If his spiritual sea had not been strong and tough enough, it would have been damaged.
No wonder the former Ning royal family had to wait until their physical cultivation reached the Grandmaster level before they dared to practice the Imperial Dragon Soul Sutra. The first level of Imperial mental power is so sharp, not to mention the dozens of levels of Imperial mental power that follow.
Although its shortcomings are obvious, its advantages are also extremely obvious. The first level alone can clearly detect the situation within about three meters around, which is far superior to ordinary spiritual skills.
Moreover, the accuracy of detection is far beyond the limit. If such spiritual power is used to perform spiritual secret arts, the power will be extremely terrifying.
As long as one can tolerate its shortcomings, the Imperial Dragon Soul Sutra is definitely the dominant martial art of the same level.
With the matching Four Imperial Tribulations, one can imagine the combat power.
With his exceptional talent and aptitude, it would not be too difficult for him to master the Four Imperial Tribulations.
With a slight smile, Lu Changjing began to concentrate on practicing the Imperial Dragon Soul Sutra, completely unaware of the passage of time.
After his talent and aptitude soared, his progress in practicing the Imperial Dragon Step also soared, and he was getting closer and closer to small success.
There is also the Imperial Sword Technique, which has surprisingly broken through to the second level. He can slash out two times in an instant, and each sword has all the attack power of the sword.
If two swords are cut at the same place, it almost means that the attack power is doubled.
If one could practice to the tenth level and be able to slash out ten times in an instant, that would mean the attack power would be increased tenfold. One can imagine how powerful the Imperial Sword Technique is.
However, ten times the attack power also means ten times the reaction force. If one does not have a strong enough physique, one will not be able to withstand such a terrifying reaction force.
Therefore, it is not an easy task to slash out ten times in an instant.
But with Lu Changjing's current physical condition, let alone two slashes, even if he was slashed ten times in an instant, he would be able to withstand it.
Unfortunately, he had only cultivated the Imperial Sword Technique to the second level, and there was still a long way to go to reach the tenth level. If it weren't for his increased talent and aptitude after the blood transfusion, I'm afraid he would still be stuck at the first level.
Although the Imperial Divine Art System is not difficult to practice, that is relative to the top-level divine arts and skills of the same level, not compared with those ordinary martial arts and spiritual martial arts.
In the past, Lu Changjing's talent and aptitude were only one in a hundred, and at the beginning, he was even less than one in a hundred. It was normal for him to make slow progress.
Feeling the surge in his various combat skills, Lu Changjing nodded with satisfaction, and before he knew it, it was already afternoon.
"Brother Emperor, why are you reading memorials here every day? Don't you feel bored?"
A familiar voice came to my ears, and from the address I could tell that the person was Lin Yixin.
Lu Changjing put away the memorial with a smile: "I am the king of a country, so what else can I read if not memorials? I can't always read Jianghu Zhiyi like you."
Looking back, my eyes lit up.
(End of this chapter)