Seeing the contents clearly, Zhao Zheng immediately gasped, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "Martial arts cheats!" ”

Inside that box, there were piles of martial arts cheats! At first glance, there are at least 20 copies!

Martial arts cheats are the most common things in the rivers and lakes, and they are also the most precious things. The Taishan Sect and the Three Swords Sect are all supported by a few martial arts that will never be passed on, such as the Canglong Sword Technique and the Heavenly Sword Technique.

For example, the Great Sect of the Three Swords, the general martial arts cheats are not eye-catching at all, and the martial arts cheats that will be specially hidden must be extremely good martial arts cheats.

And that's exactly what happened.

Zhao Zheng took out a book of martial arts cheats, and quickly glanced at the names of these martial arts cheats, with the experience of the previous life, he only needed to glance at it casually, and he could judge the value of a martial arts cheats.

"Stone Collapse Fist, Lotus Palm, Taizu Long Fist, Guiyuan Gong, Shenxing Leg ......"

Every time he saw the name of a martial arts cheatbook, he muttered in his heart, and in just a few breaths, he turned out a box of martial arts cheats.

There are a total of twenty-five martial arts cheats in the box, the number is a lot, and the quality is also very high, none of them are bad street goods, the lowest is also medium quality, and there are even three high-grade martial arts!

However, there is no book of the best martial arts, after all, there are only a handful of such peak-level martial arts, and they are rare. Even if the Three Swords Sect had it in its hands, it would definitely be hidden behind the door deep in the dark grid of the Crazy Sword Tower, and that door was very strong.

The quality of these martial arts cheats is very high, but most of them have one thing in common, these martial arts cheats are not the martial arts of the Three Swords Sect, but the unique learning of other sects. This kind of unique learning is all secret, and if people outside the sect learn it, it will inevitably provoke the dissatisfaction of the sect that has mastered this unique learning. The rivers and lakes are also quite disdainful of this practice of secretly learning the martial arts of other sects.

"No wonder the Three Swords Sect will hide all these martial arts cheats, it turns out that they are all unique to other people's families." Zhao Zheng muttered to himself in his heart, his eagerness for these martial arts cheats was slightly reduced.

The Three Swords Sect can't let the disciples learn these martial arts, and Zhao Zheng also can't learn them publicly, although these martial arts cheats are valuable, they are hot potatoes. There are enough martial arts on his body that cannot be announced to the public now, the Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutras are one, and the Eight Arms Fist is also one. If it weren't for the particularly powerful martial arts, if he didn't have to learn them, he didn't plan to learn these unique skills of other people's families, so as not to get into trouble.

He picked and chose among the many martial arts cheats for a while, looking for his favorite martial arts, and finally locked his eyes on a book called "Shenxing Legs".

This light martial arts is the same as Luo Yanbu, it is also a middle-grade martial arts, but in terms of speed, it is significantly stronger than Luo Yanbu. After all, there is actually a gap between things of the same grade, not that the martial arts that are both medium-grade martial arts are all on the same level. Zichu Sword is a good example, this sword is a high-grade sword, but it is the best of the high-grade swords, and most of the swords of the same quality will be overshadowed compared to this sword, and they cannot compete with this sword.

In the same way, it is the same as the middle-grade light gong Shenxing leg and Luo Yanbu, the former is better than the latter. This light skill is the unique mastery of Shenxingmen, and Shenxingmen has relied on this light skill to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes and make a name for itself. Martial arts fights, running fast is also an advantage, there is a good saying, the world's martial arts are only fast and not broken, fast opponent one point, you can take the first step to send the tip of the sword in your hand into the opponent's throat!

The reason why Zhao Zheng is eyeing this light skill, not those boxing techniques, is because his light skill Luo Yanbu is actually very ordinary, and his cultivation has reached the peak level, it is time to consider learning another light skill. This light skill is a little stronger than Luo Yanbu, and it is an option to consider.

He held this martial arts secret book, weighed it a few times, hesitated, and put it back.

"Although this light skill is good, it is only a middle-grade martial arts after all, so don't be in a hurry to learn it first, and when I really have no other choice, it's not too late to learn it." He made such a decision in his heart, put all the martial arts cheats into the box, and then put them back into the system warehouse along with the cheats.

It took him some time to finally count the harvest of the trip.

A high-grade Tang knife, a box of gold and silver jewelry, a box of elixirs, a box of materials, and a box of martial arts cheats.

These gains can be described as quite rich, so that Zhao Zheng made a fortune, if these things are added together, the total value is only close to 10 million taels!

However, it is troublesome, he does not plan to sell these treasures, because these treasures are all from the Three Swords Sect, and if they are taken out and sold, it is likely to provoke the Three Swords Sect, so it is better to keep them on his body and use them himself. Regardless of whether these treasures are of use value to him or not, even if they are collected as collectibles, they are quite good.

After counting the harvest, a feeling of tiredness hit his mind, and he blinked and climbed into bed. No dreams tonight.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Today is a funeral that I don't know, and today is destined to draw an unsatisfactory end to this turmoil.

But whenever someone dies, the full stop drawn is destined to be unsatisfactory.

Zhao Zheng wore a very plain color dress today to show respect for the deceased, and the same was true for the sword slave he was with.

When he walked out of the door, Ah Bao lightly pulled the thick iron chain around his neck, came to Zhao Zheng's calf, and rubbed it affectionately twice. If you look closely, you can see that the thick iron chain around its neck is covered with sharp scratches and bite marks. To be able to destroy such a strong metal to such an extent shows how terrifying its destructive power is.

Due to eating saliva white jade fruit, Bao's growth rate has become rapid, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a new day. Nowadays, Ah Bao has grown to the position of people's knees, and if he stands up, he can touch the waist position of people, this volume is close to the middle age of Pixiu, and it is not far from adulthood!

In terms of destructive power, Ah Bao's strength and speed have also grown a lot, and now it is at least equivalent to the level of the Quadruple Heavenly Martial Artists, and even much stronger than Wang Er and Ren Qianqiu. Everyone is quite embarrassed about this growth rate, and they are even more shocked by the increasingly terrifying destructive power.

Relying on getting along and feeding for a long time, Zhao Zheng and Ah Bao have established a fairly good relationship, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they can consider unlocking the trapped dragon lock on Ah Bao's neck. One day, Zhao Zheng will definitely take such a cute appearance, but in fact it is amazingly destructive.

Glancing at Bao's black and white plush head, Zhao Zheng's frowning brows stretched a lot, leaned over with a smile, and stroked the half-grown Bao a few times. The latter, like a puppy, stretched out the tip of his pink tongue and licked Zhao Zheng's hand a few times.

Zhao Zheng withdrew his itchy hand, rubbed it a few times on his body, wiped the saliva off the back of his hand, and then rushed to the funeral with the sword slave.

The funeral was held in the Taishan faction, and the location was arranged on the largest square of the Jade Emperor Peak, and the head of Jintai personally presided over it.

There were a lot of people gathered in the square, and all the hall masters and elders in the sect had arrived, and they couldn't get here unless they were in another country. Le Bu's coffin was placed on the square, and after the funeral, the body and coffin will be sent to Le Bu's hometown for burial, so that the deceased can be buried in the ground.

The head of Jin Tai gave a eulogy in public, and some people who had close friends with Le Bu, as well as the disciples who Le Bu cultivated, shed tears, even Yu Ling'er, who has always been known for her indifference, was no exception, she even cried more sadly than most people, her eyes were red from crying, like rabbit eyes.

Zhao Zheng didn't cry, but he didn't feel good in his heart. Le Bu is a good person, and he is the first person on the mountain to be responsible for receiving him, in his mind, Le Bu is a very kind elder. If he left the identities of both parties behind, he was happy to shout Uncle Le.

"I hope you can sleep under the Nine Springs and get eternal peace."

Zhao Zheng muttered silently in his heart, then closed his eyes and mourned in silence for a long time.

After the sad funeral, Zhao Zheng, the head of Jintai, and the people who participated in the destruction of the tower called to the Cangsong Palace, praised them a few words, and rewarded them accordingly according to the size of their contributions.

Zhao Zheng was given two second-class merits by his surname at one time, and the reason why he was given two merits by his surname at one time was to reward him for his meritorious participation in breaking the tower, and secondly, to reward him for his meritorious work in pulling out Fengming, and the two merits were combined and rewarded.

The head of Jintai originally wanted to reward Zhao Zheng and others with some benefits of the real surname, but they were rejected by everyone in unison, they did these things mainly to avenge Le Bu, but not for any reward, if they asked for a reward, then things would turn sour. The head of Jintai also knew this, so he did not force it.

The white-bearded old man always carried the credit book with him, and if anyone made a great contribution, he would write it down on the spot. Now the job has to be done by someone else.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng once again felt a faint sentimentality in his heart, and sighed lightly.

……

The deceased is long gone, and the living are like Sifu.

No matter who dies, the lives of the living have to go on. As time passes, the sadness of the dead for the living will slowly fade and be buried deep in the heart.

After the funeral, the Taishan faction slowly returned to its previous calm, and the affairs of the entire sect in all aspects gradually got on the right track, and a new faction manager was elected. Everything is like a calm surface of the water, and the death of joy is like a pebble, and after the stone falls underwater, the surface of the water will return to calm sooner or later.

Zhao Zheng also quickly jumped out of that haze, and was busy with his own affairs step by step every day, working hard to practice martial arts during the day, raising and taking care of Bao, and doing some small tasks in the sect to get a little benefit. When there is no one, he will sink into the dungeon and carry out a more diligent and long-lasting cultivation than in the real world, so that his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and he will sprint towards the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven.

Every day, his points will automatically increase a little, and then he will consume most of them because he enters the dungeon, and the remaining points will roll over to the next day, accumulating little by little. Every half a month, Zhao Zheng will enter a Colosseum dungeon and fight against strange beasts in it, relying on this way, he can also increase his points, and the increase will be faster than usual.

After opening the Colosseum dungeon last time, he squandered all his points, and after accumulating over time, he finally had some savings again, accumulating more than 8,000 points. This point is enough to open a dungeon again.

Copies have their own magical abilities, and the help to Zhao Zheng is naturally self-evident, and it can be said that the more the better. With enough points, he couldn't help but think about the quests that had to be unlocked.

After some screening, he took a fancy to a Geng and other copies called "Feiyan Valley", the site of this copy is a valley, and there is a special bird called the three-tailed swallow in the valley, if you can catch this bird in the valley, you can get five hundred points at a time!

All other quests are points to be consumed, but this quest can be used to earn points, and if you can earn a lot of points in this quest, you can unlock other quests to be unlocked.

It is precisely because of such a special effect that it attracts Zhao Zheng's attention.

After a little hesitation, Zhao Zheng finally made up his mind, paid the corresponding points, and unlocked this copy of Feiyan Valley.

Time and space shifted, and he broke headlong into the copy that had just been unlocked. When he stood on his heels, there was a sudden light in front of him, and a narrow valley appeared before him, flanked by high and steep rock walls, and in the middle was a twisted and twisted crack of different widths, and because of the twists and turns of the valley, the end of the valley could not be seen at all, but it must have been very long.

Because the mountains on both sides block the sun, the plants in the valley lack sunlight and do not grow very luxuriantly, but some flowers and plants can be seen sparsely.

"Twitter......"

A large number of birdsong sounded above Zhao Zheng's head, and the sounds were connected, as if they were a chaotic repertoire.

Zhao Zheng raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a large group of birds of different kinds, these large and small birds were flying around the valley, at first glance there were dozens of them, and in the distance, there were more birds flying around, and they couldn't be counted.

"I didn't expect there to be so many birds here." He muttered to himself, frowning slightly, there are more birds here, and the difficulty of catching three-tailed swallows will increase accordingly.

Before entering, he had memorized the appearance of the three-tailed swallow, which was a swallow-like bird, very small in size, with three forks on its tail. The appearance of the three-tailed swallow is not very eye-catching, and if it is mixed with a large circle of birds, it is even more difficult to distinguish.

With his usual eyesight, it is really difficult to find the trace of the three-tailed swallow, Zhao Zhenggong's eyes, under the urging of internal force, suddenly shot out two fine lights, and became much brighter than before. The scenery in front of him changed dramatically in an instant, and the scenery hundreds of meters or even more fell into his eyes, and every grass and tree was delicate and could be seen clearly. As his mind changed, his eyes also changed subtly, his pupils dilated and narrowed for a while, and the scene in front of him was also changing rapidly, focusing on the distance for a while, and freezing on a near place, no matter where he wanted to see the scene, it would appear clearly in front of him.

He could see the delicate meridians on the grass swaying in the wind a few hundred meters away, the swaying tentacles of the little ant at his feet, and even the trajectory of a grain of dust in the mountain wind. With this kind of eyesight, it is enough to see the flocks of birds flying high in the sky, and to discern what each bird looks like.

After a careful glance, he didn't find any trace of the three-tailed swallow, but it's right to think about it, a three-tailed swallow represents a full five hundred points, how can it be so easy to find?

"Let's look for it first." He took a deep breath and leaped into the air, leaping onto the stone bulge on the cliff to the right, and then leaping up and down like a monkey from valley to valley. He made his way up, jumped halfway up the mountain, and then instead of continuing upward, he went at a constant speed, keeping an eye on the flocks of birds flying overhead.

As for speed, he was flying slower than the birds, which made it easier for him to observe.

The fruit of this valley grew amazingly, and he walked for a long time, but he could not see the end of the valley, as if there was no end at all. In the process, he has seen a variety of birds, at least dozens of species, because he has seen so many birds, he has been a little dazzled.

He searched for a long time, but still found nothing, because of the long exercise, his eyes began to ache faintly, forcing him to rest. Opening the five senses is a very tiring thing, which will not only consume internal force, but also produce a load on the five senses, and it is impossible to open it for a long time.

He rubbed his eyes, pinched his eye acupoints, and slowly injected the gentle Mu Yuan internal force into it, greatly relieving the pain in his eyes. Mu Yuan's internal force has a healing effect, and it is not a problem to relieve pain. After resting, he hit the road again and continued to look for the three-tailed swallow.

The time limit for this Feiyan Valley copy is very short, only half an hour, and every minute and second here is precious, and there should be no more delays.

Zhao Zheng walked all the way, his eyes scanning back and forth in the sky, struggling to find the figure of the three-tailed swallow, and he was completely looking forward to it. The emperor lived up to his wishes, and just as he was about to get to the time limit of the dungeon, he swept a haunting bird shadow in mid-air, and the outline was impressively a tail divided into three prongs! (To be continued.) )