MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 17 Snow tiger in Chinese clothes, named Ma Yuelong Mountain

  Chapter 17 Xuehu wears Chinese clothes, named Ma Yuelongshan

   The next day.

  The morning sun is rising, and its path is bright.

  The sun shines on Lu Jing's window.

   He was already up.

   The first thing to do in the morning is to visualize King Daming.

   As Lu Jing gradually sketched the Great Sage Yantian, the King of Daming, in Lu Jing's mind, time passed by breath by breath.

   In Lu Jing's mind, another bright yellow light flashed.

   The Fate Grid [Cultivation Wizard] that was only obtained last night was triggered, making Lu Jing's mood clearer.

   After a full thirty-six breaths, he slowly opened his eyes and got out of the visualization state.

   "Before I got this [Practice Wizard] fate, I visualized King Daming, but I could only hold on for about fifteen breaths.

   But today, he can hold on for more than thirty breaths. "

   He rejoiced in his heart, and because he visualized King Daming, he realized that his body and spirit had improved a lot.

   "Next is the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting."

   "Crocodile out of water."

  Lu Jing practiced the Crocodile Demon Watering Pose in his house again.

   "Tangled arms, lordosis..."

  Lu Jing practiced martial arts today, and only felt that this crocodile demon out of the water has become extremely simple.

   He keenly sensed that the bones and flesh and blood of his body were also changing.

   If there are martial practitioners who are well versed in the crocodile demon bone casting skill next to Lu Jing, they will find that Lu Jing's movements and postures are extremely accurate and accurate.

   And at this moment, the muscles and bones of Lu Jing's body are all swaying in a very small range, allowing him to get rid of fatigue and be able to persist for a longer period of time.

   "I've mastered the essence of the crocodile out of the water, the next is the second style of the crocodile dragging..."

   An hour is fleeting.

  Lu Jing practiced all the way, and he actually mastered the first four bone casting movements of the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique!

   "Every movement is training the bones, fascia, and flesh."

   "In this bone-casting technique, every twenty-four movements is a level, a hurdle. Most people who practice the crocodile-casting bone-casting technique can only stop at the twenty-fourth movement."

   "However, even if there are only twenty-four movements, as long as you practice every day, you can quickly fill your limbs with qi and blood, and you can step into the qi and blood realm."

  Lu Jing let out a long breath.

   "My aptitude is average. Even if I have the fate of a spiritual genius, it will take a full hour just to practice the fourth movement."

   He remembered his evaluation of his own martial arts future when his fate was triggered, and his expression became more serious.

   "Be diligent and make up for one's clumsiness. After a short rest, continue to practice the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique."

  Lu Jing's eyes were firm and he made up his mind secretly.

   Another half hour passed in a hurry.

   In the room, Lu Jingcheng made a big character and collapsed on the ground, as if his body had been hollowed out in half.

The autumn clothes on    have long been soaked with sweat, sticking to his skin, making him very uncomfortable.

   And rested for half an hour.

From    to noon, Qingyue entered the room with worry and blame in her eyes, wiping her body and changing clothes for him.

   "Master, now is the time when the autumn wind is strong, you should not practice too hastily, so as not to sweat and catch the cold."

  Lu Jing sighed and said, "How can I not sweat when I practice martial arts? My martial arts talent is too general, and the time passed by in the morning, but I only practiced the seventh move?"

   "The seventh action?"

   Qingyue nodded ignorantly, and asked again, "Master, is there no way to practice faster?"

  Lu Jing smiled at Qingyue: "You don't have to worry, the weaker the talent, the weaker, and the more diligent you are on weekdays."

   As he spoke, he stood up and told Qingyue, "You have to worry about the autumn wind when you wash your clothes on weekdays."

   Qingyue should be so happy.

  Lu Jing walked out of the room and wanted to soak up the autumn sun, but Qingyue saw the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Skill spread out on the table, she was curious and lowered her head to read.

   "If you don't have to worry about food and clothing, this small courtyard is actually not bad."

  Lu Jing looked at the extremely clean courtyard that was taken care of by Qingyue, and the warm light shone on his face, which made him feel a little comfortable.

   "It's just... as a lowly son-in-law, how can I live without food and clothing?"

  If Lu Jing hadn't been engaged at this time, even if life was difficult and unsatisfactory, he would not be short of food and clothing.

   But now, not only is he engaged, but his life deed has been bound in the outer book of the Nanguo Gongfu.

   In other words, Lu Jing is no longer from this Lu residence.

  The reason for his urgency lies in this.

  If you don't work harder, you won't be able to enter the Nanfu in the future, and you will be swept out of the Lufu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive.

   Just when Lu Jing was thinking.

   There was a sudden roar of horses outside the courtyard.

  Lu Jing didn't care.

  The reason is that not far from his courtyard, there is a horse trail that is not often used, which leads directly to the Lufu Racecourse.

   Every three or five days, there are young masters and young ladies in the mansion who will enter the mansion from the west gate, set foot on the horse road, and head to the racecourse, which is not surprising.

  Lu Jing ignored the voice and was planning to go back to his room to practice the chapter on the induction of gods.

   "Lu Jing..."

   A call came from outside the door.

  Lu Jing looked puzzled, and it was obviously a male voice calling him.

   He has no friends in the Fuzhong, there is no shortage of boys and teenagers in the Dafu and Erfu, but few people associate with him.

   And the person who came here called him by his first name, even if the servants in the house didn't take it seriously, but because of the "Lu" in Lu Jing's first name, he didn't dare to offend him.

   Qingyue also came out of the room, and she obviously heard the voices from outside the hospital.

  Lu Jing straightened his clothes and Qing Yue hurried to open the door.

  The door opened.

   But not far from the door, there were two horses.

   These two horses are different, but both are extraordinary.

   One of them has bright brown fur, strong limbs, a broad back, and his muscles seem to be full of explosive strength.

   The young man sitting on this brown horse, Lu Jing knew, was the Fifth Young Master of the Second House. His name was Lu Jiang, which was Lu Feng's younger brother and Lu Yi's elder brother.

   Lu Jiang was one year older than Lu Jing, with a handsome face, a long sword on his waist, and a fancy dress. He was a handsome young man.

   When Lu Jing saw Lu Jiang, he immediately realized that the person who just called his name was the fifth young master of the Lu family's second mansion with a flirtatious temperament!

   Another horse, more handsome than Lu Jiang's.

   This is a Northern Qin horse with blue-grey hair and some black markings.

Horses of this type are also extremely valuable in Taixuanjing, not to mention ordinary officials, even in the Lu Mansion, apart from the Tibetan horses of Lu Shenyuan and Lu Zhongshan, even the mounts of Lu Feng, the eldest young master of the Second Mansion Far inferior to this famous horse of "Yuelong Mountain"!

   And on this horse, there is a young man sitting.

   This young man has a straight spine and calm eyes, watching Lu Jing from a distance.

   Indistinctly, Lu Jing only felt that when the young man stared at him, his body became much heavier, and his heart was also very depressed.

  Lu Jing frowned, wondering.

   Hearing that Lu Jiang shouted loudly, "Lu Jing, Young Master Xuehu and I are going to the racecourse, but the dining room is too far away. Order your maid to make a pot of tea and deliver it to the racecourse."

"ASAP."

   (end of this chapter)