"Grandpa, with Lu Ming's talent, it is the best choice to go to the Ditian Shenwei, so that he can fully display his talent and achieve greater achievements. Moreover, only in this way can the Xuanyuan Sword Sect be rescued and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect be saved. Grandpa, you are safe."
Mullan Road.
"Lan'er, but yourself? You're so wronged!"
Yanlan said worriedly.
"Grandpa, don't you believe in Lu Ming? I believe in him. Only when he joins the Ditian Shenwei can he truly set me free."
Speaking of this, Mulan's eyes radiated a certain light, which was the light of firm belief in Lu Ming.
"It's difficult. Although Lu Ming is extremely talented, he is only in the Lie Sun Empire. If he is placed in the Emperor Heavenly Guard, it will be very ordinary. It is difficult to do that!"
Yanlan sighed again and again.
"Grandpa, I believe in my vision, and please rest assured that I will be fine, Grandpa, then I will go."
After saying that, Mulan bowed to Yanlan, then drifted away and disappeared in Zhuqueyuan.
Lu Ming naturally knew nothing about this.
Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.
In seven days, Lu Ming refined more than 500 plants of fourth-level spiritual grass, and cultivated his physical body to the perfection of fifth-level physical body in one fell swoop.
But at this point, no matter how much spiritual grass Ren Luming refined, his physical body would not be able to break through.
"It seems that the level of the fourth-level spirit grass is too low, and it is difficult for the physical body to break through to the sixth level."
Lu Ming thought secretly.
"Do you need a fifth-level spirit grass, or other fifth-level treasures?"
Thinking of this, Lu Ming shook his head and smiled wryly.
The fifth-level spirit grass, or other treasures of the fifth level, are corresponding to the king, and they are treasures that even the king can use. How precious is that
It's hard to come by.
"Let's put the physical body first. The fifth-grade physical body is perfect, which is enough for the time being. Among the half-step kings, there are not many people who can have a fifth-grade physical body."
Many warriors who did not specialize in cultivating the physical body, even reached the half-step king, and the physical body could not reach the fifth rank.
Only after stepping into the realm of the Martial King, through the power of heaven and earth, and the transformation of the king's unique true energy, can the physical body reach the fifth rank.
That is to say, Lu Ming's current physical body is no worse than those Martial Kings who didn't specialize in cultivating their physical bodies.
Of course, it's just a physical body, and there is still a huge difference in combat power and King Wu.
Afterwards, Lu Ming began to comprehend the Nine Dragons Stepping to the Sky.
The Nine Dragons Stepping on the Sky, and the last palm of the three palms, the Heavenly Palm, are martial arts that Lu Ming must comprehend and practice every day.
However, these two martial arts are too difficult to practice. Up to now, Lu Ming still has not succeeded in practicing the second step of the Nine Dragons Stepping on the Sky.
As for Tiandao Palm, his eyes were even darkened.
Time flies, and another five days have passed.
It has not been a few days since the qualifiers for Ditian Shenwei.
On this day, Mu Lan came to find Lu Ming.
"Senior Sister Mu Lan, I heard that you have been out during this time?"
As soon as he saw Mulan, Lu Ming asked with a smile.
"Um!"
Mu Lan gave a low hum, looked at Lu Ming, and seemed to be in deep thought.
"Senior Sister Mu Lan seems to have something on her mind!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
But Mu Lan didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.
After a while, Lu Ming's palm glowed, and a golden piece of paper suddenly appeared.
"This is... an invitation letter for the selection of Ditian Shenwei?"
Lu Ming's eyes moved, and he couldn't help but blurt out.
Mu Lan nodded, then opened the invitation letter, revealing the handwriting inside.
'Scorching Sun Empire, Lu Ming'.
In the invitation letter, there are six gilded characters.
"How could it be me?"
Lu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he cried out in disbelief.
At first, Lu Ming thought that what Mulan took out was someone else's invitation letter, from Rufeng Wuji and Ling Yanchi.
He never expected that his name would be in the invitation letter.
"Lu Ming, this is the invitation letter for the selection of Ditian Shenwei. You can take it. I hope you can overwhelm that guy Qiu Changkong and successfully join Ditian Shenwei."
At this moment, Mulan showed a faint smile.
"Senior Sister Mulan, where did you get this invitation from?"
Lu Ming asked, feeling extremely curious.
The invitation letter from Emperor Tianshen Palace cannot be counterfeited, because it has a special inscription engraved on it, which is very easy to identify.
And no one dares to fake it, unless you don't want to die.
"Senior Sister, I have great powers, so naturally I have my own way, so you don't need to worry about it, just take it, and behave well, Senior Sister, I believe in you."
Mulan handed the invitation letter to Lu Ming and said with a smile.
Lu Ming took it in a daze.
"Lu Ming, starting today, I may have to leave the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."
Suddenly, Mulan sighed leisurely.
"What? Senior Sister Mulan, are you leaving the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? Are you going to practice, or?"
Lu Ming hurriedly asked, feeling that things were very strange.
"neither!"
Mu Lan shook his head, looked at Lu Ming carefully, and said for a while, "Lu Ming, as long as you join the Emperor God Guard, maybe we can see each other again."
After saying that, Mu Lan suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lu Ming in his arms.
Lu Ming was stunned. The next moment, he felt two lumps of flesh squeezed against his chest, full of amazing elasticity.
The scent of Mulan's body came from the tip of his nose, which made Lu Ming's heart beat extremely fast.
Mu Lan hugged Lu Ming tightly, and after a long time, he suddenly let go of Lu Ming. His face was flushed, and he glanced at Lu Ming, then turned and left.
"Lu Ming, join Ditian Shenwei, I look forward to seeing you again."
The voice came faintly, but the beauty had disappeared.
"Senior Sister Mulan!"
Lu Ming stared blankly at the direction Mu Lan was leaving, and didn't recover for a long time.
After a while, Lu Ming woke up.
"What the hell is going on here? Why did Senior Sister Mulan have an invitation letter from the Emperor Tianshen Palace, and where is she going?"
Lu Ming was full of doubts in his heart.
Swish!
Lu Ming moved and appeared in the air. Looking far away, Mulan had already left, and he didn't know where he was going.
"Dean, yes, ask the dean!"
Lu Ming thought of Yanlan.
Yanlan is Mulan's grandfather, so he should know the inside story.
A while later, Lu Ming found Yanlan in Zhuqueyuan.
After not seeing her for a while, Yan Lan seemed to have aged a lot, which made Lu Ming feel tense and felt that something was wrong.
"Lu Ming, sit down!"
Yanlan asked Lu Ming to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.
"I knew you would come to me, because you want to ask about Lan'er?"
Yan Lan said.
"good!"
Lu Ming nodded, and then asked his own question again.
Yan Lan was silent, as if she had fallen into a deep memory, and after a while, she sighed leisurely.
"Lu Ming, I'll tell you everything, Lan'er, that girl is so stubborn that she won't say anything!"
"Lu Ming, you know that I am Lan'er's grandfather, but you have never met Lan'er's parents, right?"
Yan Lan said.
Lu Ming was startled, then shook his head.
Indeed, he had never met Mulan's parents, nor had he heard about Mulan.
"Lan'er's mother passed away a long time ago, and Lan'er's father is a big figure in the Emperor Tianshen Palace."
Yanlan reveals an astonishing secret.