Chapter 8: The Decline of Swordsmanship

A few days later, Zhou Mingyang understood why they reacted this way: it was only because this swordsmanship had been a flash in the pan since more than a hundred years ago, and now it has become increasingly weak, and it has reached the point of being on the verge of being lost.

And the thin old man, who is now his master, Huang Lao, has a respected status in Wanshimen, and has nothing to do with his swordsmanship attainments.

He was the only remaining alchemist and senior potion maker in the sect, and as for swordsmanship, it was just one of his several hobbies.

On this day, Zhou Mingyang cried again,

"Mr. Huang, I'm young and ignorant, you old man can do it, raise your hand and let me go, can I go to Wanshimen and choose a new one?"

Huang Lao's nose was almost crooked,

"How can this be? It's just a big rebellion, it's rare that you have the qualifications to cultivate swords, how can you bury good talents as a teacher?"

"Speaking of swordsmanship, which has been sluggish for a hundred years, and someone is needed to revitalize it, thinking about a hundred years ago, Broken Feather started with a sword, and he was not convinced by the three domains of Shenzhou? ”

"What kind of existence is the human emperor? The pinnacle of strength in this world! Therefore, swordsmanship is broad and profound, and the teacher is old and distracted, so the important task of revitalizing swordsmanship will be entrusted to you. ”

Huang Lao patted him on the shoulder seriously.

You can fool around, this kind of great task of maintaining world peace, Zhou Mingyang doesn't even believe in a punctuation mark.

"Isn't it, Master, don't I have a senior brother above me?"

"You said Wang Biao, that thing has been mixed with me for so many years, and he has practiced his oral kung fu for me, and he will learn the tricks and tricks, and he has not made any progress after practicing the sword style for two years, and he is worried about me, he will come back from outside to purchase raw materials today, and you will get to know each other when the time comes. ”

I'm rubbing, it sounds like a bastard!

Zhou Mingyang turned around and was about to leave, but Huang Lao stopped him mysteriously,

"It's been a few days since you entered the door, and the master has been secretly observing you for a long time, and he is very optimistic about you, so he decided to teach you the essence of the swordsmanship. ”

Did I behave well during this time? It seems that I was eating, drinking, sleeping, and doing my best to get jet lag.

But when he heard that he was going to pass on the treasure, he immediately came to his senses and looked at it with a blank eye.

Huang Lao fumbled around a corner of the cabinet for a long time before he took out a handful of yellowed pamphlets.

"This is the essence of swordsmanship for the master's life, and it must be properly collected. ”

Zhou Mingyang took it and looked at it, and was almost frightened:

The crumpled cover reads 'Sword Technique to ward off evil spirits'.

"Master, how can this kind of swordsmanship be passed on to me? Could it be that you have become Yue Buqun?"

"What Yue Buqun? Remember, this kind of shocking swordsmanship has been passed on to you, which means that you can completely learn this part of swordsmanship cultivation by yourself, and don't bother with anything important in the future. ”

Huang Lao left, relieved and gone.

Rub, where is this heirloom treasure, just just send a thing to be the shopkeeper.

After complaining a few words, he curiously opened the famous sword book.

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

Uncle, sure enough, it was the eunuch kung fu, Zhou Mingyang scolded.

"Boss, the situation is safe at the moment, is there anything Ash can serve?"

The voice that had not been seen for a long time sounded in his head, and Zhou Mingyang was like a heavenly sound.

"Ash, you're finally awake, I almost got killed. ”

Zhou Mingyang poured bitter water and communicated with Zhizi about what happened in the past few days, but the conclusion was a little puzzled:

First, when he was talking about martial arts, Ash was dormant and had never made a secret move.

Second, according to Ash's examination, in addition to the poison of the Skywalker Lock, he also has a lot of energy in his body, which is related to the roast chicken that day, and he can suddenly predict the attack line of others, which should also be related to it.

Thirdly, in addition to this, there is also a vague and mysterious power hidden in the body, which seems to be a powerful unknown force.

A powerful unknown force?

Zhou Mingyang thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped bothering about it.

"I didn't expect that a random roasted chicken is still a baby, the master's luck is not ordinarily good, so in this way, the benefits of this egg are not bad. ”

He excitedly took out a yellow egg from his pocket, which was the one under the butt of Duobao chicken that day.

Hey, why is this egg so hard? Can't be knocked open?

He knocked it on the table a few times, and then slammed it directly on the stone floor, but the egg was unusually strong, and there was not even a trace on the smooth eggshell.

"Boss, Ash would like to remind you that in order to unlock the Celestial Locks on your body, you must win the Trial Qualifying for the Water Moon Mirror Flower. ”

"That's right, Ash, but I still don't understand the level of this world, for example, I'm the only one in a million, what the hell is this?"

It turns out that the realm of martial arts in this world is roughly divided into the realms of Qi refining, martial cultivation, flat land, Zhongshan, King Kong, Overlord, Innate, and Sanctuary, and each realm is divided into nine stages, among which the stage of qi refining and martial cultivation is very important for junior martial artists.

Qi refining is the starting point of martial cultivation, and if you want to become a qi refiner, you must open your own dantian knowledge of the sea.

Everyone has a dantian to know the sea, and it is very simple to open the dantian to know the sea, but the talent of the hand-bound is rare: the dantian can not be opened at all, the reason why it is called the hand-bound is the meaning of helplessness.

Uncle, doesn't this mean the same as waste materials?

Zhou Mingyang was completely wilted.

"Boss, don't be discouraged, as far as Xiao Zhi knows, this swordsmanship can't use the dantian to know the sea, so you still have a chance. ”

So I still have to practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?

He had mixed feelings, and just as he was at a loss, a Humpty Dumpty kicked in the door.

"The senior brother of the Sword Sect has returned triumphantly, why didn't anyone come out to greet him?"

A young man in a leather coat with several shiny pearl buttons on it was shouting loudly, his big head like a flat shovel, and he looked like the famous comedian Fan Wei.

"You are Senior Brother Wang Biao, right? Sure enough, you are good-looking, I am a new junior brother who has joined the swordsmanship sect, my name is Zhou Mingyang. ”

Zhou Mingyang stepped forward in a few steps and said in a flattering tone.

Wang Biao's face immediately spread with a smile,

"As soon as I entered the sect, someone told me that there was a new junior brother, and sure enough, I was on the road, don't worry, I will follow my brother Biao in the future, who in the Wanshi Gate doesn't give a little face?"

"Then thank you for taking care of the senior brother, as soon as the younger brother sees the senior brother, it is like seeing a relative, like a spring breeze. ”

"Well, yes, you kid is very good, call me Brother Biao in the future, Master is really like a torch, since you know the rules, I'll tell you the rules, haha." ”

He stretched out his left hand slightly, palm slightly open.

Zhou Mingyang was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses: Uncle, this product is asking me for a meeting gift!