At the beginning, Lu Cheng didn't pay attention. After all, when he pried open the first soldering joint, his true energy was very thin.↗, it was not until the twelfth soldering joint that he noticed that a trace of vitality quickly merged into his true energy.

There is an essential difference between vital energy and true energy. When vital energy enters Lu Cheng's body, even if his true energy is combined with induction, it cannot withstand the rampant opponent. He is also secretly glad that he has never fought with these people head-on before, otherwise, he would have to die with just one move.

As Lu Cheng's meridians were more and more untied, the true qi he could master was also more and more. In addition, the induction force opened the circuit, and the speed of prying open the vital gas welding points became faster and faster. At the beginning, it took Lu Cheng two hours to pry a vital gas welding points, but slowly, he dropped to an hour, followed by half an hour, a stick of incense, and then a cup of tea.

When all the thirty-six vital energy nodes were untied, Lu Cheng's true energy resumed and his strength was immediately restored. Although the steel rope on the collarbone was very strong, it could not trap Lu Cheng who had recovered his cultivation. It was just that the walls of the dungeon were embedded in the rocks. If they wanted to leave, they would definitely alarm others.

"Wenxuan, don't always play with this Taixu sword. For practitioners, relying too much on weapons is not a good thing." Duanmu Ci said gently. Although Chen Wenxuan is over 80 years old, he only saw him when he came to Yancheng Valley this time. He has been in seclusion for nearly a hundred years, and has neither sprinted to the Martial God nor witnessed his son's growth. It is really unworthy.

"This knife cuts iron like mud and specializes in destroying true energy. It is really a treasure." Chen Wenxuan said with love.

"Since my son likes it, just let him play. It's always good to have an extra weapon around you." Chen Huaping said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll write you the Taixu sword technique tonight." Duanmu Ci said that although he was over 2,000 years old, he still had the joy of Chen Huaping. Although he was at the peak of Emperor Wu, everything is now heard from Chen Huaping.

"Mom. I want this Taixu knife to cut off Lu Cheng's head with my own hands." Chen Wenxuan gestured with the Taixu knife twice, and said with a sneer. When Lu Cheng was in Yancheng Valley, he actually threatened to kill himself. It was because of this Taixu knife that his mother was forced to give Lu Cheng two Supreme Pills. After taking the things from Yancheng Valley, he had to double the compensation, and he had to pay his life as a price.

"What's the matter? Lu Cheng has a secret. We should give him hope. Let him feel that he can return to the Supreme Cave and even enjoy the treatment of a Supreme Pill every month. Otherwise, Lu Cheng knew that he would die, so how could he reveal his heart?" Duanmu Ci was worthy of his old traitor. He still believes that Lu Cheng would still tell him.

"Lu Cheng's perception is very sensitive. Will he feel our conversation?" Chen Huaping suddenly said worriedly.

"You're too worried about this. You have blocked the meridians of Lu Cheng's body. Even if he is a god, he can't be able to untie it, right?" Duanmu Ci said with a smile. He might have personally verified that Lu Cheng, who has no true energy, is like an ordinary person. No matter how sensitive the perception of an ordinary person is, he cannot reach the level of Martial Master, right?

But Duanmu Ci didn't know that Lu Cheng's perception was completely different from that of ordinary people. Even if Lu Cheng did not have the elixir liquid of the Supreme Pill in his body, he slowly pried open the vital energy nodes. However, the speed of prying was far slower than now. As for the sensing range, no matter how his true energy was locked, it would not affect it.

"Just just break his dantian." Chen Huaping said that only by breaking the dantian can one truly destroy a warrior. In the future, even if he can recover, his cultivation will be greatly reduced.

"It's not possible now. I said that as long as Lu Cheng opens his mouth, you can do it in the future." Duanmu Ci shook his head. If Lu Cheng's cultivation level is deposed now, how could he tell the secret?

"I'll cut off one of his legs tomorrow and see if he says he will say no." Chen Huaping said viciously.

"It's okay to give him some trouble. If you drink a red face, I will be a slander." Duanmu Ci said with a smile. Chen Huaping cut off Lu Cheng's legs and then he would pick them up for Lu Cheng. He would cut them up like this. Lu Cheng may not dare to keep that secret anymore.

Duanmu Ci felt that it would be absolutely foolproof to lock Lu Cheng in the dungeon by sealing his meridians. But he didn't know that Lu Cheng had untied his meridians in less than a day. At this time, Lu Cheng had already broken the steel rope and restored his freedom. If there weren't a top-notch powerhouse like Duanmu Ci and Chen Huaping in Yancheng Valley, he would have broken the prison long ago.

Lu Cheng sat cross-legged in the dungeon, regulating his breath while looking for opportunities. He knew that if he wanted to leave silently, he would have to rely on external forces. But in Yancheng Valley, he was screaming in the sky and screaming in the earth and couldn't help it. The only chance was the Taixu Sword.

Although Chen Wenxuan likes Taixu Sword very much, as a mid-level martial master, he still needs to practice most of his time. And what Lu Cheng is waiting for is his cultivation. As long as Taixu Sword leaves Chen Wenxuan several feet, with Lu Cheng's sensitivity, it is easy to get the Taixu Sword back.

When Chen Wenxuan finished his work the next day, he was about to take the Taixu Sword Technique written by Duanmu Ci. But when he saw that there was nothing on the knife holder, he was stunned. He was the young master, and no one dared to take things around in his residence. The only possibility was his father Duanmu Ci.

He almost used his light skills and quickly rushed to Duanmu Ci's residence. But how could Duanmu Ci take Chen Wenxuan's Taixu Sword? For him, the top powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Emperor, his cultivation is always the most important.

"No, go and see Lu Cheng!" Duanmu Ci suddenly exclaimed, all the strange things that happened in Yancheng Valley were related to Lu Cheng. The Taixu Sword was originally Lu Cheng's, and it was possible if Lu Cheng wanted to take them away.

"Impossible?" Chen Wenxuan said that Lu Cheng's meridians had been sealed. Even if he was a god, he would not be able to cause trouble anymore.

"Nothing is impossible, leave quickly." Chen Huaping hurriedly walked out, his face flushed yet. Duanmu Ci has not been close to women for nearly a hundred years, so he naturally has to sing every night after he comes back. Chen Wenxuan came too quickly just now, Duanmu Ci took out his life and came out, and she still has to clean up.

Chen Huaping specially arranged two warriors in the late stage of the innate level 8 to guard the dungeon, but before she got close, she saw from a distance that the guard had fallen to the ground. A large circular hole was cut from the dungeon, and Lu Cheng was no longer visible. Chen Huaping looked at the dry blood on the ground, and every tiny blood vessel in her body became as hard as the muscles and bones of an angry lion. (To be continued.)
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