Ling Ping walked among the bookshelves.

His eyes swept over a book of ashes that he didn't know how long he had eaten.

Swordplay......

Gu Wu ......

Thanks to the new wave of martial arts that rose after Tuo Gaozong, the people of the Federal Empire are still very obsessed with these things.

To what extent is it obsessed?

Just take the title of the successor of the XX boxing method, and you can mix very well.

Just like the Tai Chi Xingyi inheritor a few days ago.

Don't be too cool!

But......

"It's all a lie...... Ling Ping'an said.

Gu Wu's thing, strengthening the body, may be good.

But fighting is not as good as the actual combat fighting and fighting that has been developed since Taizu.

After all, one is for performance and the other is for killing.

But......

Most people, especially young people, learn ancient martial arts just for the sake of fashion.

It's easy to understand.

In recent years, the self-media have been so noisy.

Antiquity is wonderful.

The scholars are very elegant.

The stories of talented people and beauties are also very romantic.

As a result, all kinds of hype and capital ended, and various concepts around ancient martial arts and ancient culture were stirred.

Now, there are several stocks on the stock market that are related to ancient martial arts and ancient culture.

Moreover, it looks like the P/E ratio is not bad!

Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an's hand picked up a book.

Blowing the dust on the cover, Ling Ping'an looked at the title of the book, "Zhenwu Seven Swords".

That's a good title!

Enough dazzling!

However, the name is too popular.

So, Ling Ping'an picked up another book, "Sunflower Treasure Book".

That's what makes it famous.

It is the secret book of martial arts recorded in the book "Smiling Proud Jianghu" circulated in the court during the Taizu period.

After Gaozong, this book went from the court to the people, setting off a wave of reading.

Its story has been remade I don't know how many times.

The iconic 'If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace' warning in red and bold on the cover has made this secret book the best-selling secret book in the ancient martial arts world of the Federal Empire in the past two hundred years.

It's just that......

Ling Ping'an thought about the guest and put the book down.

If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.

If there is no way to cut it, what can it do?

Although the so-called Gu Wu is just a joke, as a bookstore owner, especially a bookstore owner who is determined to provide quality service to customers and make them feel at home.

Lingping understands that experience is an important thing.

The guest must be immersed in the world he has imagined.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of books in the bookstore.

There is no Sunflower Treasure Book, and there is also the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Ling Ping'an picked up the book next to the Sunflower Treasure Book, and he pouted: "This six-vein divine sword is also a swordsmanship......

Shooting with your fingers, diudiudiu, also belongs to the category of swordsmanship.

After thinking about it, he stood on tiptoe and removed a thick book from the top of the shelf.

After wiping the dust off the cover, Ling Ping'an said, "Perhaps, that guest still wants this book......

The name of this book is simple.

"Introduction and Explanation of Basic Swordsmanship".

It was when the wave of new martial arts was at its hottest, and several well-known ancient martial arts masters got together to compile an introductory textbook.

It's about the basics and how to get started.

In Ling Ping'an's eyes, this book is much more powerful than the so-called 'cheats' that he made up in this bookstore.

At least, according to the exercises in this book, not to mention, you can practice something.

At least you can make sword moves smooth and decent.

There are also many historical martial arts champions, who have claimed in interviews that they have relied on this book to lay the foundation.

In short, the popularity of this book in the ancient martial arts circle is quite high.

It's just that few people are willing to practice.

Laying the foundation is hard work.

In this era, everyone is just coaxing and having fun.

A fool will really take a horse for a long time.

Ling Ping'an also thought about it for a long time before bringing this book.

"Perhaps, that guest will want it!" He thought.

So, I took these three books and walked back, and at the same time put up a sales draft in my heart.

He knows that people who like ancient martial arts also like ancient culture.

I like to drop my book bag the most.

So, when he walked up to the little girl with the book in his hand, he began to chant softly in his mouth.

"White Yujing in the sky, the ...... of the five cities on the twelfth floor"

"The immortals touched my top, and the knot gave me immortal ......"

Li Taibai's poems are the most suitable to warm up in today's situation.

Lovers of ancient martial arts, who doesn't have a dream of a broken void?

……………………

Xiao Man heard a sound of footsteps, from far to near.

The planks are shaking, shaking.

In the air, there was the smell of yin and yang tearing.

It was as if every step forward that strange man was reshaping the earth, water, wind and fire.

In his ears, he heard his soft and distant chanting, full of mysterious taste and strange atmosphere.

"White Yujing in the sky, the ...... of the five cities on the twelfth floor"

In a trance, Xiaoman seemed to have returned to the era before the fall of the sky.

Towering in the sky, standing majestically above the clouds.

Thirty-three heavens, the immortals overlook the world.

It was the golden age before the fall of the day.

Immortals rule the world, karma, and the cycle is not happy!

"The immortals touched my top, and the knot gave me immortal ......"

In another trance, Xiaoman seemed to see the wilderness after the creation of the world.

pious worship of the children of heaven, finally touched the heavens and the earth.

The white-haired immortal descended from the sky, and he caressed the child.

The Taoist system of cultivation has been passed down, and from now on, the weak human race in the world can also soar in the heavens and the earth, a drop in the sea, and even hold the bright moon and die.

Xiao Man stared at the illusion in front of him.

She sighed softly.

The past is in the past.

Heaven and earth can never go back.

It doesn't matter if it's Bai Yujing in the sky, or if it's a sect on earth.

They are all destroyed.

Now, heaven and earth have become cages.

It has become a cage for the heavenly demons to give and take.

All of them are just lambs to be slaughtered in captivity by the Heavenly Demons in a beast pen called Heaven and Earth.

Ling Ping'an took the book and walked up to the little girl.

Three books, quite heavy.

So, he put them all on the table.

"Guest......" Ling Ping'an sat down with a smile and said to the other party: "Look at it, do you like these books?" ”

"If you don't like it, I'll give you another batch of ......"

…………………………

Xiao Man raised his head and looked at the strange man.

The mist rolled through his skull.

The flowing fire in his eyes was like a golden crow in ancient mythology, burning brightly.

His words seemed to come from all directions.

It seems to rise directly from the bottom of my heart.

This unpredictable power made Xiao Man's heart frightened.

And the hidden meaning in his words shocked Xiaoman even more.

"He really has a huge collection of books...... Xiao Man thought.

Then she smiled as sweetly as she could: "Thank you! ”

She looked down at the book on the unknown material that had been placed in front of her.

The desktop, I don't know what kind of spell is used, the entire desktop is transparent and flawless, without half a flaw, so that the light emitted by the fairy lamp above the head can be reflected.

"This desktop may be the treasure that this weirdo uses to monitor heaven and earth!" Xiaoman guessed.

However, she was more concerned about the three books that were placed on such a precious table and exuded all kinds of unsettling atmospheres.

She reached for the first.

As soon as he touched the cover, Xiaoman felt goosebumps on his skin as if he had been electrocuted.

"Who is watching my legacy?"

A solemn voice echoed from the spirit of the little man.

She seemed to see a god with a turtle and a snake, with a cloak of hair, looking at her from the end of time and space.

Countless black wolf smoke instantly obscured Xiao Man's divine sense.

She quickly closed her eyes and withdrew her hand at the same time.

Because......

Xiao Man understood that he had no ability at all, let alone cultivated such a powerful Sword Sutra.

It was the True Martial Demon Sword Sutra.

A powerful Gu Immortal who was so powerful that he could sweep away all the evil demons in heaven and earth alone, and that he was unscathed, gathered into a supreme secret tome.

Want to take over his mantle......

Mortals are not qualified.

The fairy god is barely qualified!

If he forcibly accepted the inheritance, Xiao Man knew that he would definitely be directly crushed by the sword qi remaining on the sword scripture!

That's an existence comparable to the Emperor of Heaven before the fall of the sky!

His name is the True Martial Demon Emperor!

Xiao Man swallowed his saliva and reached for a book next to him.

It was a book that lingered with countless splendour.

Just as soon as he touched it, Xiao Man felt all kinds of warnings coming from his own soul.

And a strange and solemn voice sounded in Xiao Man's ears: "The so-called kendo ......"

"Ordinary people think that it is just a sword, and there is nothing else to ask for besides the sword......"

"How stupid!"

"...... to me"

"It is better to seek others than to seek oneself, and it is better to seek oneself than to rely on external things......"

"True Sword Cultivation ......"

"Forge Yourself as a Sword ......"

"So the body is skinned, and the flesh and blood are all sword......

"My sword is out of ......"

"It will be punished!"

In this solemn chanting, Xiaoman saw a figure in a trance.

He slowly walked out of the long river of history.

He plucked his own hair, and in an instant, turned into a sharp sword.

He spat out a mouthful of spit, and every drop of saliva was a sharp sword!

He stretched out his hand, and his entire arm turned into a sharp sword.

So his hair was a sword, his eyes were a sword, his nose was a sword, his tongue was a sword, and his hair and skin were also swords.

And he himself is a great sword.

Countless swords kept coming out of his body.

Countless swords emerged from his body.

Let him be like a hedgehog, and make him like a ghost.

He seemed to see Xiao Man, and then laughed.

In his smile, countless sharp swords stabbed at Xiao Man.

Joy, anger and sorrow, seven emotions and six desires, can also be a sword!

Xiao Man faced the sharp blade that stabbed at him.

She's fearless!

A swordsman who is never afraid of a sword.

Because the sword is the swordsman's companion!

Boom!

A sharp blade pierced Xiao Man's pupils.

But she didn't back down.

She didn't even blink an eye, because she already understood that this was a test and an inquiry.

Test her sword heart and ask her sword way.

So, this sharp sword, on Xiaoman's pupils, bloomed like fireworks.

Then, they disappear into thin air as if they never existed.

On the other side, the strange man still sits.

The mist shrouded his head, and two points of fire rose like a golden crow, dazzling and dazzling.

Xiao Man looked down at the book he was touching.

On the cover of the book, words that seemed to be pieced together by countless sharp swords appeared in front of her eyes stained with blood.

"Xuanjun Sword Casting Sutra".

That's what it's called.

A person named Xuanjun left his insights and experiences in cultivating the way of the sword.

Thinking back to the man he had just seen in his vision.

Xiaoman couldn't help but admire!

Because, she can feel the other party's perseverance in kendo.

And that scorching pure sword heart!

Others have nothing else to ask for except the sword.

And the other side is ......

Take your own body as a sword, cast your body and skin, and make your skin, flesh and bones a sword.

With seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred as the sword.

He cast everything about himself into a sword.

He must be able to wield the sword that countless swordsmen have dreamed of.

A sword out, heaven and earth are divided.

My sword is out, and heaven and earth are destroyed.

Pity......

Xiao Man sighed, she was just a swordsman in the foundation building period.

Whether it is strength or divine soul, it is far from enough to practice such a pure and terrifying sword scripture.

Moreover......

The current situation in heaven and earth is not suitable for her to cultivate such a profound sword scripture.

If she cultivates rashly, I'm afraid that before she has time to cultivate, she will be caught by the Heavenly Demons and then eaten cleanly.

So......

I can only give up.

She is also a compulsory course for swordsmen.

Every swordsman should have the heart of abandonment.

Otherwise, if you swing a sword, if you think about it, you can only be taken advantage of by the enemy.

This truth, even if Xiaoman does not build a foundation, it is also clear.

But......

"Someday, I will be qualified and able to practice such a sword scripture ......," Xiao Man thought, and turned his gaze to the last book.

It was a gray-looking book.

Xiao Man stretched out her hand and touched it, and she saw the figure again.

The one who forged everything about himself into the shadow of the sword.

The figure looked at Xiao Man, he slowly raised his hand, and countless dense swords appeared in front of Xiao Man's eyes.

"Those who look up to the Tao, such as those who are immersed in the Tao, know the things, and don't know the way......" His voice is like a dragon's groan, and it is like countless insects and pigs tearing and biting, squirming, listening to it makes people can't help but tremble, but they can't help but listen with all their hearts, because it is the avenue.

It is a great avenue that directly expounds and explains the laws of heaven and earth, but this avenue is unpleasant and difficult to understand, and it makes people crazy and difficult to suppress when they listen to it, but fortunately, Xiaoman's sword heart is firm, otherwise just listening to this voice, it will be inevitable that the soul will split.

Even so, she could only stick to her heart and try to fight against the thoughts that rose from her soul.

"Resist the way with a sword, like a fire against water......"

"Fire makes water weak......"

"If you want to resist the water with fire, it is better to hold a salary to help the fire......"

"Salarymen, heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods!"

"Therefore I want to do my ......"

"I will use heaven, earth, man, ghosts, and gods as firewood to help me ...... fire"

As the voice slowly faded, the handwriting on the cover gradually became clearer.

The same text is composed of swords.

But these swords don't look as magnificent, solemn, and solid as the "Xuanjun Sword Casting Sutra".

These swords all look a little vague and slender.

They haven't materialized yet.

Obviously, this is the power of the name Xuanjun, the work before Dacheng.

And the text on the cover also proves this.

"Xuanjun Sword Cultivation Record".

However, hearing this, Xiaoman's soul also began to sway, and if he couldn't hold on any longer, he was about to shatter into pieces and turn into crazy thoughts.

Fortunately, at this time, the strange man spoke.

"Guest, how are you feeling?"

His words, coming from all directions, were like gusts of spring breeze, with a warm power, penetrating into his heart, and instantly stabilizing Xiaoman's spirit.

The sense of division and fragmentation in Fang Cai's various divine souls disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This made Xiao Man grateful while shocked by its strength and mystery.

I was about to say thank you, but when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them raw.

There seemed to be a voice whispering in her ear.

"You, there is no qualification to thank the master......"

"Here, you can only answer the questions posed by the host......"

"You can only do what the master allows......"

"Otherwise......"

The voice laughed softly, and Xiao Man immediately understood what he meant.

Don't be unpredictable!

So, Xiao Man could only show a smile that was as relaxed as possible.

It's not hard for her.

As a swordsman born after the fall of the sky, Xiaoman has witnessed countless tragedies and countless generous and desperate tragedies in the past ten years.

After the sky falls, there are no tears to shed.

Because, the first task is to survive.

And the swordsmen are even more responsible for protecting and covering others!

It is a victim and a martyr.

So, a long time ago, Xiaoman already knew how to control his emotions.

"Your Excellency......" she carefully chose the wording, and asked the strange man, "How do you sell this book?" ”

Her hand tightly grasped the dusty "Xuanjun Sword Cultivation Record".

She knew that this was the product of the great power named Xuanjun before the Great Completion of the Sword Dao.

It is a sword scripture that records the initial perception and experience of Xuanjun sword cultivation.

Before the body is skinned, joyful, angry, and sorrowful, everything is a sword.

A record of all the efforts and attempts made by Xuanjun.

An arrogant and powerful sword cultivator, the realization when exploring the road of the Great Dao.

It is no exaggeration to say that for any sword cultivator, this sword scripture is the supreme sword classic!

And for Xiaoman, she has a hunch.

This sword scripture may be hidden, making her strong, strong enough to protect the villagers in the village!

With the sword to dominate the way.

With heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods as firewood, strengthen my avenue!

Now, Xiao Man has been recognized by the Xuanjun consciousness hidden in this Sword Sutra.

There is only one obstacle left for her - to convince the person in front of her or to satisfy him.

Take this supreme sword scripture away from him.

Take it back, save the heavens and the earth, and protect the common people!

So, Xiao Man heard his relaxed laughter.

"Guest ......"

"Your choice is really correct...... "In the midst of laughter, his voice, from all directions, sounded in Xiao Man's ears: "This is a classic that must be practiced for a swordsman......"

"So, it's a little more expensive......"

"For the sake of your face as a new customer......"

"I'll give you a discount......"

"You can give 120 yuan......