Chapter 779: Please Elder Teach Me the Xuanwu Nine Swords
Not only Liu Bai, but also the monks of the other Imperial Art City who saw that this black-clothed young man had lost an arm in order to save the temple elder, they all felt a hot current in their chests, and they were very excited!
What kind of spirit is this?
Most of the young man in black didn't know him, and he didn't know his name, so he wasn't a celebrity.
But he actually let his arm go out of his way in order to save a stranger?
Many monks couldn't help but feel a little tears in their eyes!
On the one hand, the Sword Gate colluded with foreign races to kill the monks of the same human race, and on the other hand, there was an ordinary black-clothed monk, but he was able to lose one arm in order to save the Temple Elder he had never met, which could be called a big person who moved the Sword Domain!
After Lu Zhuo's arm exploded, his brows furrowed, and Liu Bai hurriedly stepped forward to block Lu Zhuo's body, while looking back at Lu Zhuo.
"Brother Lu, you are so admirable to me!" Liu Bai stammered a little.
The spell was only a moment late and stood beside Liu Bai, also in front of Lu Zhuo, the spell didn't say a word, but the eyes that looked at Lu Zhuo were still full of admiration.
And the eyes of the temple elders were even more sincere.
"Little brother, I owe you my life. The temple elder walked to Lu Zhuo's side and imprinted one hand on Lu Zhuo's back, and when he wanted to transmit spiritual power to Lu Zhuo, he was stopped by Lu Zhuo.
"No need, you don't have much longevity, your breath is weak, just now you performed a swordsmanship that your body can't bear now, or you don't need it. Lu Zhuo directly refused.
This moved the temple elders even more.
Even the elderly temple elder couldn't help but have tears in his eyes when he saw Lu Zhuo still taking care of himself like this after saving him.
I was so impressed.
"What about your arm? If Jian Xiu loses an arm, I'm afraid his strength will be greatly reduced! There will be a lot of inconvenience in his life in the future. The Temple Elder couldn't help but look at Lu Zhuo's broken arm with even more admiring eyes.
Shu Fang and Liu Bai were also a little curious about why Lu Zhuo was so indifferent, he was simply not human.
Haotian Sword God's face sank slightly, and when he saw this, he said coldly: "It's really ridiculous! In order to save a dying person, you can lose an arm, and even lose your life in the future, I think you will be like this!"
Although the Haotian Sword God said this on his face, he was extremely shocked in his heart.
You must know that although you have received the three swords of the Temple Elder who is also returning to the void, and even cut off one of your arms, you are still a powerhouse after all!
But as a return to the void, his punch only wasted one arm of the black-clothed young man in front of him, who was a god, which made the Haotian Sword God a little unacceptable.
What made Haotian Sword God even more unacceptable soon happened!
"You say I've lost an arm?"
Lu Zhuo looked at the Haotian Sword God with a smile, and the only remaining hand pinched the trick, and at this moment, a layer of green light gradually appeared on Lu Zhuo's broken arm, and this green light spread out from the broken place of Lu Zhuo's arm, gradually forming the appearance of an arm.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, and many people were at a loss when they saw it, not knowing what was going on.
"This is such a strong life energy!"
Liu Bai, Shu Fang, and the Temple Elder were also stunned, and could only say in a trembling voice.
"Can't you? Absolutely impossible! I've never even seen one!" the Haotian Sword God thought of a possibility, but quickly shook his head in disbelief.
Although the Haotian Sword God, who can die more flesh and bones, has heard of it, it is definitely not something that a young person like Lu Zhuo can have, this is extremely impossible!
However, in the shocked gaze of the Haotian Sword God and almost everyone else, the green light on Lu Zhuo's hand flickered and gradually dissipated, and at the same time, in the green light, Lu Zhuo's arm grew out of the brand!
Rumble!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, watching Lu Zhuo's exploded arm grow out, it made many cultivators feel a chill down their spines in the middle of the day!
At this moment, a thick look of shock climbed up the faces of almost everyone, and everyone looked at Lu Zhuo's arms in the field, and the horror in their hearts had sprung up to the extreme at this moment!
This level of horror was even more terrifying than the disciple of the Heavenly Sword God Killing Imperial Art City just now, because after all, it was very common for a monk to die, but it was impossible for a broken arm to grow back!
And Elder Dugu and the cultivators of the Imperial Art City, who were still fighting on the periphery, also stopped when they saw this scene, but the Imperial Art City and the monks who entered the Imperial Art City faintly surrounded Elder Dugu and didn't want Elder Dugu to come to the rescue.
Among the people present, there were also people with ruthless eyes, and when they saw that when Lu Zhuo's arm was recovered, the sea of knowledge was even greener.
"This man has a treasure!"
Many monks with good eyesight almost immediately popped up this idea, except for the supreme treasure on Lu Zhuo's body, they couldn't think of how Lu Zhuo could repair his arm!
"Brother Lu, did you actually grow this arm?"
Liu Bai was also a little stunned, looking at Lu Zhuo, who was suddenly intact, he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, Liu Bai knew that the broken arm could be connected, but now Lu Zhuo's lost arm has grown back, this kind of thing Liu Bai has never heard of before!
"Hahaha, it's good to grow it out! It's good if it can grow out!" When Liu Bai and Shu Fang were extremely shocked, suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the side, and Liu Bai looked back and saw that it was the temple elders who came over with a happy smile.
The temple elder was very guilty about Lu Zhuo losing an arm in order to save himself just now, but he didn't have any choice, and now seeing Lu Zhuo's arm grow back, the degree of joy can be imagined.
After the uproar in the audience, many monks in the Imperial Art City gradually quieted down, this scene shocked them extremely much, the broken arm can be reborn, does this person still have any unpredictable powers?
"Hmph! I've been practicing for hundreds of years, and I've been reborn directly with a broken arm, and you're the first one I've ever seen!"
At this moment, even the Haotian Sword God couldn't help but open his mouth and boast, if he encountered other monks in the past, if he lost his arm, the broken arm could still be connected, and there was almost no possibility of growing up if he was completely destroyed, either he would have to break it all the time, or he could only take it away.
Haotian Sword God immediately said: "With your cultivation of turning into a god, it is impossible to have the ability to be reborn with a broken arm, there must be some treasure on the body, I also broke an arm today, I think it is just right to use your treasure to repair my broken arm!"
And when the Haotian Sword God was making a big fuss, Lu Zhuo didn't pay attention to the Haotian Sword God, but instead looked at the Temple Elders.
Lu Zhuo bowed his hand slightly towards the temple elder and said, "After all, the Haotian Sword God is a Returning Void Sword Cultivator, although he has suffered a lot of injuries at the moment, he still can't kill it by ordinary means. ”
"Please Elder teach me the Xuanwu Nine Swords!"
The temple elder hesitated slightly when he heard this, but he quickly made a decision, nodded heavily, and said: "My longevity is gone, and now I am the only one left in this vein, you just saved me again, maybe fate is like this, I will teach you, but even if I teach you now, do you have enough time to learn?"
"Elder teach me. Lu Zhuo said calmly.
"Okay, listen, this Xuanwu Nine Swords was created by Emperor Zhu Wu, but I am still qualified and can't exert full power, and now I will pass it on to you!" Hearing this, the temple elder did not hesitate any longer, and a ball of light appeared in his hand and handed it to Lu Zhuo.
And in such an exchange between the two, they didn't care about other people at all, let alone the Haotian Sword God, which made the Haotian Sword God's face gradually gloomy.
"Ignoring a returning sword cultivator, you still want to learn the emperor's swordsmanship on the spot? Young man, are you dreaming?"
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