Chapter 19: ? I don't have any spiritual talent

　　 A ray of sword energy poured into the center of his eyebrows, causing Luo Hong's eyes to become white in an instant.
After 　　, there was a sharp wave running around in Luo Hong's body, making Luo Hong feel the pain like a needle stick.
　　 A low roar came from Luo Hong's mouth.
　　 However, Luo Hong found that his mind was extremely clear, and he could feel the rapid trajectory of the sharp flowing in his body.
　　 rumbling!
　　 Around the study, a vortex of vitality appeared faintly, the vortex continued to circulate, bits and pieces of vitality began to pour into Luo Hong's body continuously, opening up his meridians.
　　 What Luo Hong didn't know was that the human leather booklet he put on the desk didn't know when, and it gleamed slowly and floated slowly.
　　 seems to have become a connecting port, pulling the vitality into Luo Hong's body.
　　……
　　 in the backyard.
　　 Steward Chen's eyes are like torches, and there is a vast expanse of sword energy all over his body.
　　 The maids and servants around the courtyard have been dismissed by him.
　　Because he cannot be disturbed by what he does.
　　 With more and more white sword qi, it constantly wanders through the air, and the picture of the human body's meridians gradually emerges.
　　 "Lord Luo, although you said that as long as the son can live a mortal life in peace, but now that the son has embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he naturally cannot let him start to lose to others."
　　 Steward Chen took a deep breath, and the green shirt on his body was constantly flying.
　　 "Today, Chen Mou separated the pulse for the son!"
　　 Steward Chen's palms patted together, and immediately behind him, countless white sword qi converged into a sword qi snake.
　　 swaying, sweeping across the sky.
　　 I don’t know how long it has been...
　　 The white sword energy dissipated.
　　 Butler Chen’s slight coughing sound came from the quiet courtyard.
　　 "Ahem..."
　　 "Good domineering meridian physique, worthy of being the son of Lord Luo..."
　　 "The son is really a wizard of heaven!"
　　 "It's too hard to open the pulse for the genius, I almost got hollowed out..."
　　 The voice is faint.
　　 There is a bit of resentment and a bit of anticipation.
　　……
　　 Luo Hong felt like he was thrown into a frying pan for frying.
　　 The intense pain made him almost unconscious.
I don’t know how long Luo Hong opened his eyes, but there were stars outside the window, and his belly was white in the east. His whole body was steamed with sweat and stuck to his body, and his body surface was stained with blood from his pores. Look Going up is as embarrassed as when he climbed back from the mass grave.
　　 Luo Hong looked at the "Sword Qi Jue" placed on the desk, only to find that the booklet recording the Sword Qi Jue had already been broken into powder.
　　 He seemed to have thought of something, took out the human skin booklet, and turned to the panel page.
　　 Character: Luo Hong
　　 Sin: ﹣29
Grade 1
　　 Title: Little Badass
　　 Race: Human race (mortal)
　　 Cultivation Techniques: "Undead Evil Shadow (Remnant, "Sword Qi Jue"
　　 Realm: Ninth Stage (Ju Sha), Nine Stage (Qi Sword)
　　 Luo Hong stared at the panel page.
　　 took a deep breath.
　　 He didn't even bother to take a lot of sins.
　　 "There is one more "Sword Qi Jue" in the cultivation technique, and another Nine-Rank Qi sword in the realm... This should be the division of sword cultivation!"
　　 This means that he has really become a sword repairman.
　　 Recalling the pain of practicing last night, the meridians seemed to be torn apart, leaving Luo Hong's heart lingering.
　　 "This practice...too hard, too painful."
　　 "I'll be a good villain, improve my crimes, redeem a special prize... I have everything!"
　　 Luo Hong leaned on the armchair, thinking carefully.
　　 It is rumored that a genius of spiritual practice is easy and free to practice, like eating and drinking water.
　　 He is cultivating to death and alive, just like going to a pan...
　　 "Perhaps, Luo Hong, I don't have any talent for cultivation."
　　 Luo Hong shook his head.
　　 In that case...
　　 He can easily become stronger by being a villain, why should he be so tired?
　　……
　　 Outside Anping County.
　　 Heiyun Mountain, Heiyun Village.
　　 The brazier of the entire stockade was on fire, lighting up the darkness of night.
　　 Zhao Donghan crawled forward in the bushes and quickly approached the stockade.
　　 In the stockade, the noise is endless, beside the huge bonfire, there are many shadows, and the strong smell of wine wafts from the stockade.
　　 Zhao Donghan squinted his eyes, the scar on his face looked more and more hideous in the dark.
　　 He stood up, agile as a cunning rabbit, and dashed into the cottage.
The son of 　　 asked him to explore the location of the horse bandits in Heiyun Village, but naturally he didn't just take a look and ran away.
　　 He needs to analyze the specific strength of this Black Cloud Village.
　　 Hidden in the stockade, Zhao Donghan narrowed his eyes and stared at the campfire.
　　 But above the main seat of the bonfire banquet, a revealingly dressed woman with long snow-white legs, while smiling softly, was fighting with the horse bandit leader.
　　 The liquor ran down the woman's white chin, flowing over the white collarbone, exuding a bit of charm, making the horse bandits around look straight.
　　 Zhao Donghan did not look at the woman, but at the leader of the horse bandit.
　　 "Eight-Rank Iron Bone Realm!"
　　 Zhao Donghan just glanced at him, his blood was surging in his body, and his heart was stunned. He did not expect that the horse bandit leader in Heiyun Village was not weak.
　　 At the same time, Zhao Donghan was still in the village, and he felt a lot of ups and downs.
　　 Obviously, there are still a few martial artists in the Ninth Grade Bronze Skin Realm in this Black Cloud Village.
　　 Zhao Donghan's face is calm.
　　 After judging the overall strength of this Black Cloud Village, Zhao Donghan no longer stayed for a long time, so he quietly left.
　　 However, what Zhao Donghan didn't know was that when he left, the glamorous woman in revealing clothes glanced at where he was.
　　……
　　 Zhao Donghan is back.
　　 Luo Hong, who was eating breakfast in the main hall, stuffed a deep fried dough stick in his mouth and got up excitedly.
　　 Zhao Donghan's eyes shone brightly.
　　 Seeing Luo Hong, he couldn't help but bow his hands: "My son, fortunately, his subordinates have found the location of Heiyunzhai."
　　 "I found it?"
　　 Luo Hong asked excitedly.
　　 Zhao Donghan nodded solemnly.
　　 "Good job!"
　　 Luo Hong laughed with satisfaction, and found the location of the horse bandit. Then, Luo Hong could start his villain plan.
　　 took Zhao Donghan into the study.
　　 Luo Hong even moved a chair to Zhao Donghan himself.
　　 Zhao Donghan was a little flattered.
　　 Luo Hong didn't take care of Zhao Donghan anymore. He sat in the armchair and thought about it. Three days have passed since the last time he redeemed the rewards in the reward pool. In two more days, the rewards in the reward pool will be updated.
　　 Luo Hong felt that he had to do a big bad thing before that to correct the sin.
　　 So, joining the gang of horse bandits...have to hurry up.
　　 On the desk, a piece of letter paper is flat.
　　 Luo Hong started to write with a pen after dyeing the ink with the wolf hair.
The content of 　　 is not complicated, it is an emotional description of Luo Hong's desire to join the horse bandit gang. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com
　　 "Old Zhao, the next task is even more arduous. You hand this letter to the owner of Heiyunzhai."
　　 Luo Hongdao.
　　 "Tell him that my son wants to join him in Heiyun Village."
　　 Zhao Donghan was still sitting very comfortable, but after listening to Luo Hong's words, he suddenly felt that the chair was like a needle sticking in his butt.
　　 The whole person jumped up from the chair.
　　 "My son...what did you say?!"
　　 "No, never!"
　　 Zhao Donghan was anxious, the scars on his face were shaking.
　　 Luo Hong's face sank.
　　 "My son trusts you, Fang told you that my son has his own purpose, so just do it."
　　 When Zhao Donghan heard this, his brain turned rapidly, and his thoughts emerged.
　　 "Does the son intend to go deep into the enemy camp, join the horse bandit gang, and better find opportunities for revenge!"
　　 But, those horse bandits are cruel people who licked blood on the tip of a knife, and their hands have been contaminated with many lives. Isn't this son of a sheep?
　　 The most important thing is that the leader of the horse bandit is a martial artist of the eighth stage iron bone realm!
　　 If there is an accident, ten princes will not be enough for each other to slash.
　　 Although I want to understand, Zhao Donghan is more anxious.
　　 suddenly.
　　 Zhao Donghan remembered the booklet that Steward Chen asked him to give to Luo Hong yesterday, his eyes lighted up slightly, and he was somewhat clear.
　　 That is the Jian Qi Jue written by an adult himself, and it is the top grade in the Jian Qi Jue.
　　 The son is so confident, maybe there is only one possibility!
　　 Has the son already mastered the Jian Qi Jue?
　　 hiss...
　　 Open the veins overnight and become sword repairs.
　　The son... is such a genius!