Chapter Seventy-Six: Inside
On the martial arts training ground, the sun is like fire.
Shook has just completed two rounds of "Thunderbreaker" releases and is summing up the rest.
"It's still a while before the night, and there's nothing to do anyway, so it's better to strengthen the basic sword moves while your hands are hot. ”
The basic sword moves have long been well known, and they are divided into stabbing, slashing, teasing, intercepting, and collapsing.
Before ordinary people formally practice swords, they must first practice basic sword moves to lay the foundation for receiving finished swordsmanship in the future.
But Xiao Ke is not, he relied on his anti-heaven understanding, took a shortcut, and has learned the thunder sword technique, and the practice of basic sword moves is not enough at all.
If you don't learn to walk, you first learn to run, and this way of practicing swords that violates the normal development of things must have drawbacks.
The most obvious is that when fighting with people, the sword move is too single, and there is no other way than the three big moves of thunder, thunder, and thunder.
It is easy for opponents to see through the reality and target them.
Shook has realized the necessity of basic sword moves, and it is urgent to strengthen his proficiency in this area.
"Hoo ......"
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Xiao Ke spread his five fingers and pressed it on the hilt of the lightning strike wood, kneading a fist and clenching the hilt of the sword, two fine lights shot out of his eyes.
With a slight flick of his wrist, the long sword rushed out like a green dragon out of the water, and this began the cultivation journey of basic sword moves.
Sometimes he stabs, sometimes he slashes, and sometimes he blocks with his sword.
The immovable but unusually hard platinum stone pillars in front of him became his imaginary enemies, and he was attacked by one different basic sword move after another, and the sparks were splashed in all directions.
At the beginning, there were still many flaws in his moves, and there was no guarantee that the power of his body would match the action of the sword.
It's just that as the number of drills increases, familiarity makes perfect, his moves become faster and faster, and the completion of his moves is extremely close to the standard of basic sword moves.
The sun sets, the sun sets, and the moon hangs high.
Xiao Ke was intoxicated with the basic sword move practice, and he couldn't extricate himself, and in the blink of an eye, it was late at night.
He was still wielding the long sword in his hand over and over again.
Suddenly, he turned his sword, and after making a stab at the platinum stone pillar in front of him, his wrist flicked, and then the long sword split into four, and the four blue sword lights launched again at the platinum stone pillar, blasting the stone pillar in half.
The blade of the sword continued unabated, and with a slight flick of his hand, the sword body wrapped in light blue thunder qi slashed across the night sky like a glow stick.
"Drink!"
Xiao Ke roared, grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and leaned forward, pressing down with all his might, and slashed down on the remaining half of the platinum stone pillar.
In an instant, the stones were broken and the ashes flew, the gravel rolled, the sparks continued, and the iron filings flew wildly.
Half of the stone pillar shattered.
"The basic sword moves and the martial arts sword moves are perfectly combined, and their destructive power is really not simple. ”
Connecting combat skills between basic sword moves and sword moves is not a way for Xiao Ke to come up with by chance.
Rather, thanks to the action games he had played before, almost every protagonist had his own set of combos, from which he was inspired.
Today, I only tried it slightly, but I didn't expect the effect to be so prominent, and I was shocked.
"Wow, it's so late, I have to hurry to the south bank of Yuhu Lake, I can't make that drooping old woman wait for a long time. ”
Xiao Ke put away his sword, stood with his hands in his hands, looked up and found that Yue'er was hanging high, and couldn't help but worry about the appointment with the No. 1 shopping guide on the south bank of Yuhu Lake at night.
With his current strength, plus a simple set of combos, and a lightning strike wood body, even if the No. 1 shopping guide has four concubines who are like the young pavilion master, they have the power to fight.
Thinking about the rich rewards after winning the war, Xiao Ke's saliva was about to flow out, and he no longer had the slightest urge to practice the sword, so he wanted to set off quickly, in case others left because they were too late and didn't want to wait any longer, it would be a big loss.
The duck in hand can't let her fly away.
"Hey, what the hell is this sword of mine, why is it all rotten?"
However, when Xiao Ke put the sword back into its scabbard, he found that the long sword he had just bought had changed greatly, the luster was no longer there, it was pitch black under the moonlight, and the sword body was full of all kinds of gaps, and even a few small holes.
Compared to the way it first got it, it was just a scrap out of the mud.
"Didn't you say that it was a good famous remnant, why can't it withstand the chopping so much, and the reputation of the Sword Casting Pavilion is problematic. ”
If a sword is made by a famous artist, as long as it is not a major casting error, its quality is better than that of a sword forged by ordinary craftsmen.
Now, this sword was slashed and stabbed into the platinum pillar after Xiao Ke blessed it with thunder protection, and it stands to reason that it would not be said that there was such a big damage result.
Moreover, even if it is damaged, it is also a physical trace after the collision, and now the old sword body is as if it has been replaced, it is obviously a chemical injury, and it cannot be a trace after the chopping.
This made Xiao Ke have to wonder if the credibility of the Sword Casting Pavilion was to deceive consumers, and sell inferior swords as famous remnants, genuine or even inferior magic weapons, and seek violence from them.
"Wait, the texture of this part of the sword body is weird, crisp and pleasant, warm to the touch, pour some thunder into it......"
Xiao Ke briefly inspected the blade of the sword, which looked like a scrap product in his hand, and found that the blade seemed to be of great value.
After pouring a trace of thunder qi, the sword body actually emitted a faint clanging sound, and there was a strong response, which was obviously mixed with some rare materials, and this part of the material was very conducive to the transmission of spiritual energy.
And among the tens of thousands of rare treasures in the Holy Spirit Continent, the value of this material that can conduct spiritual energy well can be ranked in the top two.
This mutilated sword body is also a treasure!
Xiao Ke immediately flashed the idea of picking up the treasure in his mind, and then happily like a child, he said to himself: "Hahaha, why didn't I think that I could use lightning strike wood to make the hilt of the sword, how could this sword body be just mortal iron."
It seems that the swordsmith must have gotten the remnant of the sword somewhere, but didn't find its value.
So he repaired and beautified it indiscriminately, and exported it to the Sword Casting Pavilion, and the appraiser of the Sword Casting Pavilion also looked away, and then I got such a big bargain, it must be like this!"
First the lightning struck the wood, and then the mutilated sword body mixed with the aura affinity material, and in one day, he actually got two treasures, how could Xiao Ke not be ecstatic.
Fortunately, Xiao Ke is not an easy person to satisfy, as long as it belongs to the category of 'benefits', it has an inexplicable attraction to him, and he has the arrogance to receive as much as he wants.
Therefore, even with the baby in hand, the No. 1 shopping guide and the concubines she may bring have not diminished their attraction to Xiao Ke.
With a "snap", he handsomely stuffed the long sword into the scabbard, and walked out of the martial arts training ground in a dashing manner, striding towards the south bank of Yuhu Lake according to the marks on the map in his hand.
The lake is large, covering one-tenth of the surface area of the island, and is named after the many artificial jade corals in the lake.
It lands on the top right of the island, and you have to cross a commercial area and climb over a large green belt of rugged hills.
Walking on the streets of the business district, looking at the lights around him, and listening to the hustle and bustle in his ears, Xiao Ke found himself like he had walked to the Internet celebrity pedestrian street on the earth
There are too many people, crowded with people, and the black pressure is overwhelming, which can no longer be described by the flow of people, and the torrent is more appropriate, walking in it, and not moving at all.
All the shops were still lit up late at night, and the streets were lined with vendors, snacks, snacks, clothing, rouge gouache, medicinal treasures, and almost everything from mortal supplies to cultivator necessities.
"Why are all the people on this island night owls?"
Shook was huddled in the crowd unable to move, puzzled.
The whole person instantly frowned, not that he couldn't figure out the problem, but that there were too many people, and he really couldn't find a way to go to Yuhu quickly.
"Everyone come with me, the Falling Moon Fairy is performing in the West Square, only singing two songs, hurry up!"
"Everyone come with me, the Falling Moon Fairy is performing in the West Square, only singing two songs, hurry up!"
"Everyone come with me, the Falling Moon Fairy is performing in the West Square, only singing two songs, hurry up!"
Just when Xiao Ke was at a loss, there was a thunderous sound in his ears, and it was still important to say it three times.
Hearing this, Xiao Ke was even more irritable, and was thinking about whether to ask the owner of the voice for a loss of eardrums, but the group of people around him were so abnormal that they were all crazy and rushed to the west.
Even the vendors stopped doing business, and drove away the customers who were picking up the goods in front of the stalls. Then carrying their own burdens, they also poured into the army all the way to the west.
As for those with heavier burdens, they are even more nervous, so they are thrown directly in place and scattered into the flow of people.
The originally crowded and lively scene instantly turned into a desolate ghost story with only a few hundred people stunned in place at a loss, and this operation made Xiao Ke look at it in a daze.
As the saying goes, live to be old and learn to be old, Xiao Ke is about to find one or two pedestrians who are as confused as himself to discuss the script.
The mouth has not yet opened, and I don't know which guy who is under-pumping took the lead, took away this group of melon-eating people, and ran happily all the way to the back of the westward army, and even a few pants ran away, holding them in his hand, and Nima followed.
"Neuropathy ......"
Xiao Ke vented his anger in a depressed voice, and continued to march towards Jade Lake.
As soon as the flow of people disperses, the road is much easier.
Shook ran all the way, like driving a night train, stepping on the accelerator to the end, the speed was mentioned as fast, and soon ran this empty commercial area to the front of the rugged green belt of small hills.
"Zhen Nima is evil, there is no one, should it be a hundred ghosts night tonight, are the ones I am looking at ...... Ghosts?"
Xiao Ke had just passed through an empty alley, and now he was about to walk through a section of the black black mountain road, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, and he beat his retreat.