There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Chuiliu Town was immersed in the night, and the bonfire in the ancestral hall kept burning between Lu Hu and Fazhao.

After Lu Hu's questioning of Fazhao, he finally filled in all the memories that had happened in his blank memory.

He now also knows that his current state is very bad. Once a ghost pill appears in front of him, he will lose his mind directly like a drug addict and swallow the ghost pill without hesitation.

And Fazhao also made it clear to himself that in his current situation, he can only use Buddhism to continuously cleanse his heart and improve his spiritual practice. Only in this way can he keep his head clear when facing the ghost pill.

As soon as Lu Hu heard this, he realized that this was a subtle invitation to go to the Rudraksha Bodhi Temple to receive Buddhist studies.

Rudraksha Bodhi Temple ranks among the famous sects in the world and has a long heritage. It is the head of the northern sect of Buddhism.

I had also passed away from Kukai a long time ago. Kukai and the two men had obtained two Buddhist scriptures from their temples and studied them. Now that Rudraksha Bodhi Temple borrowed the words of Dharma Illumination to extend an invitation to me, it seemed quite natural.

But Lu Hu had concerns in his heart.

"I wonder if I can enter your temple and study Buddhism for a period of time?"

"Buddhism is wide open for convenience. If Donor Lu is willing to come, you will definitely be welcome!"

"So, do you want to be ordained and become a monk?"

"In the past, it would have been necessary, but now that the abbot has just taken over, I don't know if there will be any changes to this rule!"

Lu Hu listened, thought for a moment, and recalled all the contacts between him and Kong. In the end, the focus fell on the four words "doomed", and he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Then I will disturb your temple!"

"Don't talk about nagging, Donor Lu is serious!"

After the two of them finished speaking, Fazhao closed his eyes and meditated again, and Lu Hu also began to conduct a detailed examination of his body.

He first activated his magical power to see if he could accelerate the resolution of the means to seal his own strength.

But with the urging of the healing power, the true energy did not start to be consumed, and there was no corresponding change in the body.

"Isn't this an injury?"

Lu Hu thought to himself, and then began to practice his true energy, using his own true energy to circulate around his body.

With this movement, he immediately noticed that his shoulders, knees, and lower abdomen were all entangled with a ball of golden energy, nailed to his body like nails.

"It turns out that Master Kongluo injected his own energy into me, which acted like a seal!"

Although this method seems simple, you must know that at this time, there is no time to inject the infuriating energy into Lu Hu's body. However, after three days, Lu Hu's wind dragon has to maintain a few seconds after leaving the body. It is extremely difficult to inhale in an instant, but at this moment, the empty Qi is still in a state of condensation.

This also allowed Lu Hu to understand from the side how terrifying the warriors in Ruyijing had reached.

"This may no longer be called true energy. It is probably an existence higher than true energy!"

Lu Hu's true energy was blocked by these "nails" on his body. Not only was it unable to travel throughout his body, but whenever he moved, his whole body would feel severe pain.

He endured the severe pain and wanted to see if he could use his true energy to 'pull' out these nails.

After trying it for a long time, he was sweating profusely from the pain, but it had no effect at all, so he had to give up.

Ruyijing's means cannot be resolved by oneself. The only way is to use time to slowly wear it away as Fazhao said.

Lu Hu had the ability to be energetic. After sleeping for three days and eating and drinking enough, his energy had reached its peak, but he was unable to do any training. This suddenly made Lu Hu feel bored.

He checked his panel:

[Supernatural Power Master]: Lu Hu

[Race]: human

[Supernatural power]:

LV4: Qi refining (68%): temper the Qi of the camp and guard, eliminate the waste and retain the essence.

lv2: Healing (97%): Strengthen the body and cure deficiency and evil.

【ability】:

High energy (cannot be promoted): Maintain high energy until 40% of your own energy is consumed.

【Luck】：235.

"My healing power is almost complete. Do you want to stab me twice and get promoted tonight?"

Lu Hu glanced at Fazhao opposite him and saw that he was still meditating with his eyes closed, so he reached out and took out the tiger blade placed next to him.

After unsheathing the knife, Fazhao opened his eyes and looked at Lu Hu calmly through the flames.

Lu Hu smiled at him, then held the tiger blade in front of him, pretending to use the firelight to check whether the blade was damaged.

Fa Zhao looked at Lu Hu for a long time, and after making sure that nothing else happened to Lu Hu, he closed his eyes again.

The tiger blade is much tougher than ordinary weapons, so after experiencing several battles in Lu Hu's hands, the blade is still sharp and smooth, without even a chip.

When Lu Hu saw Fazhao closing his eyes, his palm that was stroking the blade immediately touched the blade hard.

Then, without waiting for the blood to flow out from the wound, he immediately activated his healing powers to start treatment.

Fortunately, the empty seal only prevented Lu Hu's true energy from cultivating and freely mobilizing it. It did not hinder the direct consumption of true energy by the healing power without any hindrance.

This was repeated three or four times, and finally the progress of the healing power reached 100%, and the words "can be promoted" appeared.

He immediately chose to be promoted.

The promotion path of magical healing: Tune the mind (consuming 100 Qi Luck), Pingmi (consume 100 Qi luck).

Unlike the first magical power, the second magical power consumes a lot of luck. This is the second promotion, and it has already reached a hundred luck, which is five times more than the first time!

The promotion consumption of the first magical power is almost the same.

Fortunately, Lu Hu killed too many people some time ago and gained a lot of luck. Now it is more than enough. However, this promotion path has given him difficulties again.

"Tiaoshen, Pingmi, Tiaoshen can be guessed from the literal meaning. It should be based on healing and strengthening the repair of mental damage.

But what does plain secret mean? I can’t guess at all! "

Although these two directions are equal in terms of energy consumption, Lu Hu has now had several promotion experiences, and he already knows that whether the direction of the magical power is consistent with him is also an extremely important point.

Once the promotion path is chosen in a wrong direction, it will only become more and more wrong in the future, which will cause huge losses.

"Pingmi, Pingmi, where does this word come from?"

Lu Hu wanted to ask Fazhao opposite him to see if Fazhao knew the meaning of this word, but when he thought that it involved his own magical power, he didn't want to leak any information about his magical power, so he gave up the idea. .

He struggled for a while and finally made up his mind.