Chapter Thirty-Four: Studying Swordsmanship and Shooting the Condor
Qingfeng Sword Technique is the sword technique of the Zhuge family, and it is also the most famous sword technique within hundreds of kilometers around Qingyuan Town.
Although Ziqin didn't know anything about martial arts before the crossing, but after the crossing, the two landings in the world of famous artists have already given Ziqin a very keen eye, and the vast information of the Internet era in his previous life and the combination of the two famous world playing experiences have made Ziqin already have his own unique views on martial arts.
However, even so, when Ziqin opened the secret book, he still couldn't help but be stunned.
This book of cheats is different from any martial arts concept in Ziqin's memory, this is simply a pure way of using energy, as for the sword, in this book of cheats is just a medium that carries energy.
If Ye Gucheng came to see this cheatbook, he might be dismissive, because in Ye Gucheng's eyes, this is not a sword technique at all, but in Ziqin's eyes, it is also a sword technique, because the most suitable weapon for this kind of energy use is a sword, so this cheat book is naturally a sword technique.
According to the secret book, Ziqin slowly compared it in the room, although it was impossible to display the strength of the Qingfeng swordsmanship with the internal strength that had just generated a sense of qi, but it had already brought a faint strong wind, and a trace of enlightenment flashed in Ziqin's eyes, and sure enough, the internal strength could also replace the energy of this world to perform the exclusive martial arts of this world.
Of course, it is not without the slightest difference, after a few swings, Ziqin has gasped slightly, he slowly stopped his movements and sat back on the bed cross-legged and began to meditate.
The cost of using internal power to exert the weapons of this world is at least about twice that of using the energy of this world.
This alone has already determined that it is absolutely impossible for Ziqin to directly use the martial arts of this world, and he can only use them unscrupulously by transforming the martial arts of this world into his own exclusive martial arts.
When Ziqin was distressed, he didn't see Liu Piaopiao's eyes looking gloomily at the window of his room in a shadow outside his room, and his sword dancing in the house just now completely fell in Liu Piaopiao's eyes.
"It's going to come back that way, huh."
Liu Piaopiao whispered this sentence almost through gritted teeth, and then turned around and disappeared into the darkness with a cold snort.
At this moment, if Ziqin heard this, he might understand why his current body lost the possibility of practicing martial arts, but it was a pity that because of the relationship between Zhuge Qingfeng and Liu Qingyuan, no one in the entire Zhuge family had told Ziqin the reason why he couldn't practice martial arts.
Ziqin meditated all night, and his cultivation of Wuxianggong also increased, although he did not break through the first level in the main world, but it was a little deeper, and when Ziqin practiced the Qingfeng Sword Technique again the next day, he had already swung three more moves and two styles than the night before.
It wasn't until the twenty-fourth day that Ziqin finally accumulated a year's internal strength and reached the one-star level according to the conversion of the main world, and he barely finished wielding the Qingfeng Sword Technique, but even then Zi Qin found that he still hadn't been able to learn this set of sword techniques.
This short experiment made Ziqin understand one thing, that is, learning is far more difficult than seeing through, the former is to enhance one's own strength, and the latter is just to find out the weaknesses of others.
Twenty-four days had passed in the blink of an eye, and there were still six days left before the time of January, and Ziqin thought that it would be impossible for him to practice the Qingfeng Sword Technique in six days, so he gave up continuing to practice and began to desperately record every sentence and even every punctuation mark in the Qingfeng Sword Technique secret book.
In Ziqin's previous life, he also liked to read idle books, and in Ziqin's memory, all such ancient secret books have some mysteries, maybe one of them is a sentence, and a move contains a shocking secret.
Six days, it stands to reason that it is never a problem to record a cheatbook, and Ziqin is by no means a stupid person, but in fact, until the end of the sixth day, Ziqin feels as if he has not completely written down this cheatbook.
It's just that Ziqin didn't want to continue to delay, although entering the famous world at any time was a blink of an eye for the main world, but Ziqin had a hunch that as he exposed his martial arts skills in the main world, trouble would soon come to the door, and he didn't want to wait until trouble came to the door and then desperately try to find a way.
In this life, Ziqin's pursuit is to be free, not like the protagonists in some novels, encountering strong enemies, fighting to the death, having adventures, and stepping on strong enemies in turn, which is certainly a wonderful life, but Ziqin has never lived such a wonderful mood on the edge of life and death.
On the afternoon of this day, Ziqin, who had just met the January period, immediately entered the landing interface in his mind and chose the Condor World, the ancient dragon world Ziqin couldn't go for the time being, and he didn't want to go, and Liang Yusheng's strange world Ziqin didn't want to go, as for Huang Yi's world, Ziqin didn't dare to go for the time being, and finally chose Jin Daxia's Condor World, the most familiar and advantageous world.
The feeling of darkness and weightlessness struck, Ziqin's eyes suddenly brightened, and a feeling of fullness appeared in the palm of his hand, Ziqin raised his head slightly and saw the long knife, the long knife that belonged to him, Shen Qinggang's long knife.
At this moment, Ziqin was lying on a bed, a very simple bed, and the room where the bed was placed looked like an inn.
It's an inn.
Ziqin gradually regained his memories of this world, and the last time it seemed that he suddenly left this world when he found an inn to rest.
Could it be that the inn is the save point?
Ziqin couldn't help but touch his chin and think about it, and then laughed again, he found that returning to Jin Daxia's world seemed to be a lot more active.
Although the world of Jin Daxia can be more active than the world of Gu Daxia, but it can't be over, after all, now is not the time to relax, even in the world of eagle shooting, he is far from reaching the level of invincibility in the world, and none of the five absolute ones can be dealt with by him.
Shaking his head, shaking off the idea of relaxation, and sobering himself up by the way, Ziqin walked out of the inn, although he recalled the previous events, but Ziqin forgot where this place was, when he left last time, his target was Jiangnan, Taihu Lake, and he needed to ask for a good direction to continue the plan before leaving last time.
Taihu Lake, located in the south of Jiangsu, comforting the southeast, north of Zhejiang, is a huge lake linking three provinces, countless celebrities have left countless legends here throughout the ages, but the only thing Ziqin cares about is the legend that is not a legend from this era.
Langhuan Jade Cave of Taihu Mantuo Mountain Villa, which is known as the place where the world's martial arts secrets are collected.
In a hundred years, Mantuo Mountain Villa may no longer be there, but Ziqin still wants to go and see, come to this world, know this place, how can he die if he doesn't go to see it.
ps: Brothers, the idea of Lang Huan Yudong should we fight or not?