Chapter 213 (1/2)

”Elder vangulu stood up slowly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

”Alas, the supreme skill of haotianjing is really not something that stupid people like me can understand and practice.” Elder Lu sighed deeply. His voice was full of disappointment.

Just when I saw Hao Tianjing, Lu Chang was too excited.

As a result, he did not hesitate to practice haotianjing. Unfortunately, although his strength was good, his own qualification was very ordinary, and he could not cultivate haotianjing at all.

Under the forced cultivation, elder Lu suffered from the back bite and suffered extremely serious internal injury.

It is estimated that without several months of recuperation, old Lu will never be able to recover from his internal injuries.

Elder Lu gasped violently for a few times. After barely suppressing the injury in his body, he was very stubborn and walked to the front of the wall.

”I can't do such things as entering Baoshan and returning empty!” Elder Lu bit his teeth and took out a secret script and began to practice.

About ten minutes later, elder Lu suddenly changed his face and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

”I don't believe it. Come again!” Elder Lu frowned, then took out a secret script again and began to understand and practice.

”Bang!” In elder Lu's elixir's elixir's elixir's field, a strong spiritual force broke through the body directly.

”Poop!” Elder Lu spits out a big mouthful of blood. His face is pale and incomparable, and his spirit is depressed.

But since elder Lu can cultivate to the realm of martial arts sage, is he the kind of person who gives up easily?

Lu Changlao continued to bite the root of his teeth, then drew out a secret script and began to practice.

”Poof

In the end, old Lu suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood. The blood was scarlet and looked terrible.

Lu's face twitched, then his eyes turned white and fainted directly.

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Lu Guan, who is still on the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, does not know that his father has fainted in the eighth floor. He is still understanding the Fuhai fist in his hand.

In the past few decades, Luguan took a deep breath, and then put the Fuhai fist back in the interlayer.

”Why hasn't my father come back? Are there really amazing martial arts on the upper floors of the Sutra pavilion? ” Lu Guan stood in his place and muttered to himself.

Luguan did not hesitate for a long time, and his curiosity was very strong, so he went up the stairs.

As a Dharma protector of Tiandi sect, Lu Guan can enter the seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

In the seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there are many kinds of martial arts, which are full of bookshelves.

Lu Guan walked forward aimlessly for a few steps and then stopped on a bookshelf.

”I don't believe it. Can Tiandi sect have more magical skills than Fuhai boxing?” Lu Guan murmured to himself and then opened the secret script to watch.

”Taishan boxing score? The name is very common. ” Luguan curled his mouth and then flipped through it.

Soon, Luguan's eyes were completely dull, his pupils were wide open, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

”This is the boxing score of the heaven level?” Lu Guan had some insight, and soon he could see the level of this secret script.

”Hiss I'm afraid that the power of this boxing manual is even higher than that of Fuhai boxing, but it's a bit troublesome to practice. ” Lu Guan first took a breath of cool air, then slowly shook his head.