Chapter 15: A First Glimpse of the Mystery of the Hall

Wang Yan and Zhang Xiaobao were chatting under the big willow tree outside the advanced practice ground, and the two little shrimps were full of worries about the future of the sect, and at the same time racked their brains to think about how to protect themselves and get enough benefits in the upcoming second mountain defense war. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After some discussion, the two of them felt more and more that their strength was insufficient, and finally Zhang Xiaobao gritted his teeth and said: "Master Bao, I won't be able to do it, I will go to the Sword Scripture Pavilion today to choose another powerful martial art, and Brother Yan will go together to help me palm my eyes?"

Sword Scripture Pavilion?

Wang Yan immediately thought of the lean old man holding a long cigarette stick, and remembered the old guy's divine blood sword finger, which had forgotten him for most of the past half a month, and now Wang Yan's blood sword finger The first three styles are about to be cultivated, although the last two fingers have not yet been cultivated, but he really wants to ask for advice.

In this way, Wang Yan and Zhang Xiaobao hit it off, and the two went to the Sword Pavilion. Crossing the martial arts arena all the way forward, the Xiao Suo of the outer gate is very obvious, if it was before, even if it is dark now, the patrol team of the disciples guarding the mountain can at least see it, but now looking at it, there is not even a ghost shadow in the entire outer gate, and the two of them walked all the way to the outside of the Sword Scripture Pavilion, and they really didn't see anyone.

"Tomorrow I will take the miscellaneous disciple exam, you can help me tell Gu Xiaoyue."

"Miscellaneous disciple exam? Are there any other miscellaneous disciples besides you now? It's like taking off your pants and farting, and the programming is too stereotypical. ā€

The two talked, all the way over the stairs to the door of the main hall of the Sword Scripture Pavilion, Wang Yan saw at a glance the thin old man lying on the rattan chair not far behind the door, and Zhang Xiaobao even opened his throat and said: "Old thief, get up quickly, Bao Ye has sent you money." ā€

Wang Yan didn't expect Zhang Xiaobao to be so familiar with the lean old man, but didn't Zhang Xiaobao say that he came to choose the secret? How did it become giving money again?

Just in doubt, Wang Yan only felt a flower in front of him, the thin old man on the rattan chair was gone, and before he could turn his eyes to search around, the next moment, the figure of the thin old man appeared behind Zhang Xiaobao mysteriously.

"Stinky boy, I don't know how to accumulate some virtue in my mouth!"

The thin old man said and kicked Zhang Xiaobao's buttocks, and suddenly Zhang Xiaobao was kicked forward by this kick, and the vicious dog fell to the ground like a pounce. Zhang Xiaobao also didn't expect to be suddenly hit, and was very annoyed after getting up, but looking at the lean old man who was smashing the smoking pot, and thinking of the purpose of this trip, he finally just shouted: "Old man, come to a sword token, the gray kind." ā€

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaobao took out a sachet from his coat bag, poured out a full ten golden beans from the sachet and handed it to the lean old man. The thin old man's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he couldn't help laughing, and after taking the golden bean, he saw that his right hand was flipped, and there was an extra token engraved with the word 'Sword Sutra' in his hand.

Wang Yan looked at the scene in front of him, only to feel that his head was a little insufficient, he never thought that the thin old man would actually sell the Sword Sutra token, and the price was clearly marked, and more importantly, the Sword Sutra token in the thin old man's hand looked like Wang Yan's original piece.

After Zhang Xiaobao took the Sword Sutra token, he pulled Wang Yan into the main hall, and he did not shy away from the thin old man behind him, and said to Wang Yan: "This old guy specializes in pit abduction, and the most common thing to do is to fool those newcomers who come to the Sword Sutra Pavilion for the first time, telling them how important the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra is, and how it is related to the Nine Blood Sword Styles.

These sword scripture tokens that were exchanged were even his private property, and he was privately selling them at a clear price, just this kind of gray token that could only be exchanged for the first layer of cheats, and he offered a hundred taels, not two prices. If it weren't for the approaching war, Bao Ye would never come to let him pit. ā€

Zhang Xiaobao said spittle, and he didn't notice that Wang Yan's old face was flushed, but Wang Yan still wanted to defend the lean old man, and said: "I heard that the effect of the "Detailed Explanation of the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra" is still good, and after understanding it thoroughly, it can reduce the required cultivation by two percent. ā€

"The effect is really good, but it's not worth a sword scripture token, you don't know, after becoming a disciple of the mountain guard, there will be an outer sect elder attending classes every half a month, specifically for the cultivation of questions and answering questions, if it is only for the sword yuan heart sutra, after a few classes, you can get the same effect as the cheats of the heart."

Wang Yan was speechless, but thinking of the thin old man's light skills and the godlike blood sword finger, he never believed that the thin old man was a liar, Zhang Xiaobao reacted quickly, looked at Wang Yan's appearance, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, I said that you shouldn't be deceived by the old guy, right?" Do you think the Blood Sword Nine Style is so easy to practice?

This sword technique has the name of the town school swordsmanship, in fact, only one person has practiced it every few decades, because the requirements for understanding are too high, as far as I know, the first style of the blood sword nine style requires the understanding to reach 50 points, and the initial maximum understanding of our players is only 30 points, and the understanding is more difficult to improve than the root bone, you have to have a natural treasure or some extremely clever means, if you want to achieve the requirements of cultivating the first style of the blood sword nine styles, I don't know if you have to wait until the year of the monkey, so you die. ā€

The player has an initial qualification setting, the player's initial perception is 10, the initial root bone is 20, in addition, there are 20 aptitude points, each aptitude point can increase a little understanding, or two root bones. Regarding these, Wang Yan has heard of it many times among players in the past half a month, so after listening to Zhang Xiaobao's words, he naturally understands that the Blood Sword Nine Style is a peerless swordsmanship that players will never be able to learn in the short term, but the problem is that Wang Yan is not a player, and his comprehension has reached 65 points.

Wang Yan didn't show any discoloration on the surface, and seemed to accept Zhang Xiaobao's advice in its entirety, but when Zhang Xiaobao began to choose the secret tips, he walked up to the lean old man and said: "Senior, I wanted to come to ask you for advice, but it's a pity that the mountain has been closed for a long time, and the thirty-year-old drunken red and the roast goose secretly made by the old Liu family can't be bought, I don't know what conditions are needed to ask for guidance now?" ā€

The thin old man was lying on a rattan chair with his eyes closed, but when he heard Wang Yan's words, he couldn't help but open his eyes and sit up straight, and after carefully looking at Wang Yan's eyes, he said, "What do you want to ask?" ā€

"Blood Sword Finger and Blood Sword Nine Styles."

The thin old man smiled and said, "I heard what you and that stinky boy said, what's the matter, you still don't give up?" ā€

Wang Yan didn't say anything, just looked at the old man, the old guy was like a human being, how could he not understand Wang Yan's thoughts, and immediately stretched out three fingers, Wang Yan didn't grind, and took out three silver. Bare. And the Son was put into his hand,

After receiving the money, the lean old man smiled and said, "I don't know much about the Blood Sword Nine Styles, and what that stinky boy said should be true." In addition, every three swords of the Blood Sword Nine Styles are a ladder, and the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to comprehend, and the difficulty of cultivation even increases exponentially, it is precisely because of this that only one person in my Proud Sword Villa practices all nine styles every few decades, and the swordsmanship is complete, but these people are all geniuses.

But then again, even if you only learn one and a half moves, a sword technique such as the Blood Sword Nine Style is enough to be used as a trick to press the bottom of the box, right? ā€

The old man said that a mouthful of big yellow teeth appeared in the back, and he laughed, Wang Yan looked at his smile, only feeling that his mind had been seen through, and hurriedly said: "That bloody sword finger..."

Without waiting for Wang Yan to finish speaking, the old man waved his hand and said: "You have only practiced the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra to the fourth level now, and the last two styles of the Blood Sword Finger have not yet been cultivated, it is too early to say anything, you just need to remember one thing, the Blood Sword Finger has a total of five styles, each style has three variations, and practicing all the fifteen changes can only be regarded as an entry, if you want to go further, you need to practice the fifteen changes to the extent that they can be combined at will to the extent that they are like eating and drinking, and it is not too late for you to come and ask for advice at that time." ā€

Speaking of which, the lean old man finished pointing, but he probably thought that he had received three taels of silver and said too little, the old guy's right hand and pointed into a sword and slowly pointed at Wang Yan, only to see that the old guy's sword finger was still the first change of the first type for a moment, but with a slight rotation of the wrist, the sword pointed down two points and turned into the second change of the third type, and the whole process was smooth and smooth without half a point of blockage.

Wang Yan was fascinated by it, completely immersed in the changes in the thin old man's fingering, and he even involuntarily stretched out his right hand to condense into a sword finger and changed with the change of the thin old man, figuring out the mystery. The lean old man didn't think much when he saw it, after all, Wang Yan's blood sword fingers had not yet been fully learned, and he couldn't fully comprehend the true meaning and mystery contained in this set of fingerings, even if he did a little bit more than his movements, he would never reach his realm.

It was only a moment later that the lean old man realized that he was wrong, and his eyes looked at Wang Yan's sword finger in a daze, his eyes full of surprise. Just because Wang Yan's sword fingers switched freely in the nine changes of the first three styles, although each change could not be said to be smooth, it could also be called natural, without half jerkiness and blockage.

And in Wang Yan's martial arts information status display, the information of the Blood Sword Finger has also changed.

"Blood Sword Finger (Remnant), Yellow-level mid-grade martial arts, current realm - First Peek Tang Ao (200/30000)"