space, private residence, Cao Zinuo sat cross-legged, the breath on his body loomed, but it was as unpredictable as a cloud dragon.

On that day, the guys gathered by Sun Xu did bring a lot of good things, but what Cao Zinuo didn't expect was that there were still good things that had not been shown after the broken body formless sword qi and the innate sword embryo and the pregnant sword.

He chose the body-breaking formless sword qi and the innate sword embryo and the pregnant sword technique, but the two parties who had these three things felt that the two things were not enough to exchange for bloodline, so they added some additional heads.

In itself, although this kind of addition is generally valuable, it will never be too precious, but Cao Zinuo didn't expect that the addition of those two families is extremely precious.

The additional addition is a copy of "Returning to the Yuan Technique" and a copy of "Concentrating Dafa".

These two are also discerning people, but they can see Cao Zinuo's cultivation path, these two skills are nothing to ordinary people, and the only function of the Returning Yuan Technique is to condense the true qi and internal force in the body, compress it, and become more refined.

And the Great Law of Concentrating is the method of condensing spiritual power.

A kind of compression of internal force, a kind of compression of spiritual power, it is not a profound thing, a purer internal force and spiritual power can certainly increase the power of the matching moves, but it takes more time and energy to condense, but it may not be more powerful than the non-stop strengthening.

However, these two skills are invaluable to Cao Zinuo.

At this time, Cao Zinuo's internal strength has reached the limit, and he can no longer continue to become stronger. Compress.

And his spiritual power still has some room to rise. But in fact, it is already at the top.

These two skills gave Cao Zinuo room to rise again.

Ten days. Cao Zinuo tried to compress his internal force, but he had already compressed the internal force to half of the original, but once these internal forces broke out, their power was far greater than before.

Moreover, after compression, Cao Zinuo can increase the internal force again, when the internal force returns to the original level. Thinking about it, Cao Zinuo will naturally be able to enter the next realm.

Not only the internal force, but also the spiritual force, Cao Zinuo also began to compress.

Different from skills such as body-breaking formless sword qi, those skills are almost equivalent to decades of hard practice after learning them with strengthening points, as long as they are used slightly, they can confirm that they have been learned, but in the past ten days, Cao Zinuo has been constantly compressing his internal force and spiritual power.

Ten days is not a long time, but Cao Zinuo has already compressed his internal and spiritual forces to the limit.

After the compression of spiritual power, Cao Zinuo's perception range was greatly reduced, and it was impossible to perceive a range of tens of kilometers like the Hulk World. However, if it is within a few kilometers. Cao Zinuo can perceive it more clearly than before, even if an ant lurks within a few kilometers, it is impossible to escape Cao Zinuo's perception.

Ten days is not a long time, Cao Zinuo almost kept doing penance, and after improving his strength again, it was finally time to enter the plot world again.

Candidate Trial, following this period of time, he talked freely with Sun Xu and Heng and others, but Cao Zinuo was already sure that this was a targeted world.

If the path you choose is martial arts, then the plot world of the Alternate Trial is the martial arts world, and if it is the other, it is another world.

Cao Zinuo's own path is a combination of martial arts and immortal paths, to be honest, this kind of world makes Cao Zinuo a little worried.

Pure martial arts and immortal ways are actually not terrible, and the most terrifying thing is this world where martial arts and immortal ways are combined, because you never know whether your enemies are humans or gods and demons.

Alternatives, after this trial, Cao Zinuo can choose to conduct the qualification trial for the main challenge, or enter the trial of the lower level space.

With his eyes slightly closed, Cao Zinuo felt that his body began to lose weight, the world around him began to slowly disappear, the entire space seemed to be collapsing, and this world transformation seemed to be more intense than before.

It's not that the space barrier really exists, and the space is to break the space barrier and send the contractor to the various plot worlds, and the space barrier of the plot world is solid, so it is difficult to teleport.

In a daze, Cao Zinuo couldn't help but think, and then, boundless darkness surged up.

Cao Zinuo almost can't remember what it was like to be in a coma in the last world change, it seems that it was the first time he entered the plot world, and he never thought that this time the world change would be in a coma again.

The eyes opened, and what appeared in the eyes was a very simple roof, a very large, but extremely simple room.

Cao Zinuo turned over and sat up, but as far as his eyes could see, it was the back of an old man.

As if sensing Cao Zinuo turn over and sit up, the old man slowly turned around.

This is an extremely old man, with a huge scar on his face, which seems to be a sword scar, Cao Zinuo knows in his heart that this old man is probably not an ordinary person.

It's just that Cao Zinuo clearly didn't feel the slightest breath of strength in this old man.

"Wake up, wake up and continue to practice swords."

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, with the feeling of air leaking, and the wound on his face that cut his cheek seemed to almost cut his mouth open, but it was not a strange thing for the old man to speak without air.

Sword.

Cao Zinuo's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, the old man asked him to practice swords, it seemed that the identity arranged for him by the space seemed to be a disciple of a certain sect, otherwise it would be impossible to be urged to practice swords.

It's just that where the sword is, and what swordsmanship should he practice.

Or, as soon as you enter the world, you have to kill the sect, and kill the sect before you know what kind of plot world it is.

This is by no means a good choice.

"Why, you don't even dare to summon a sword, it's not just to lose once, it's not to be knocked out once, what's there to be afraid of, if I were like you, I would have died back then, how could I pick you up later, and how could I raise you and teach you swordsmanship."

The old man roared loudly, Cao Zinuo clearly saw that the old man's eyes had a trace of worry in the corners of his eyes, he was worried, he was not really angry yelling, he was just worried that the child he raised would lose his fighting spirit.

"You come out with me, I know you're afraid, but that's not a reason for you to run away, you have to know that from the moment you hold the sword, your life is not your own."

The old man got up and walked slowly outside, Cao Zinuo was slightly stunned, and then got up and followed out.

Outside the house, Cao Zinuo found that it was noon at this time, and it was the cold winter season, the old man was dressed in cotton clothes, standing in the noon snow, it should have been extremely bloated and sluggish, but when the old man stood there at this time, it gave people a leisurely feeling of a white crane standing by the river, and it seemed that the old man could flexibly turn into lightning at any time and rise to the sky.

"My internal strength is about to be exhausted, this may be the last time I summon my sword, you have to be optimistic, the swordsmanship of this sect must not be extinct from you and me."

Although he didn't look back, the old man seemed to have seen Cao Zinuo come out, and his voice sounded in a low voice.

The words fell, and without waiting for Cao Zinuo to answer, the old man's figure suddenly moved.

Leisurely like a white crane spreading its wings, the old man's strength is far less than Cao Zinuo's, and his swordsmanship may not be really higher than Cao Zinuo's, but at this time, as soon as the old man moved, Cao Zinuo seemed to feel a wordless ingenious appearance, and his eyes suddenly looked at the old man solemnly.

As soon as his arms were stretched, his figure also unfolded, and the old man seemed to have turned into a white crane in an instant, and his figure floated up, his posture was indescribably chic, but this chic feeling only lasted for a moment, and then, a light sound came out of the old man's mouth.

"Chase electricity, electric light and flint play ghosts and gods."

In the courtyard, the figure of the old man suddenly disappeared, and there was only a flash of electricity left in front of Cao Zinuo's eyes, the whole yard was not big, but it was definitely not small, but the lightning had covered the entire courtyard in the blink of an eye.

There are electric rays all over the yard, and I don't know how many there are at a cursory glance, but Cao Zinuo can see clearly that there is only one.

There was only one lightning in the old man's hand, but whether it was the old man's light skills or the speed of the sword, it was too fast to be outrageous, so that it seemed that there were countless lightning rays in this courtyard that were constantly flying and circling.

Cao Zinuo's eyebrows locked, he had confirmed that this was indeed a world where martial arts and immortals were mixed, maybe there were no real immortals in this world, but there were definitely people whose martial arts were not inferior to the legendary immortals.

He looked at the old man carefully, and the old man's words before him felt extremely familiar.

He seemed to remember where he had heard this kind of sword language before he made a move, but for a while, he really couldn't think of where he had heard it.

If he knew where the plot world belonged, he could slowly recall everything, but just one sentence was a little difficult for him, there were too many stories in his mind, and he was not a robot himself, but his memory was better than that of ordinary people, but it was impossible to remember every minute clearly.

The electric light in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, the figure of the old man appeared in the middle of the courtyard, and the figure of the old man suddenly bent down under the noon sun reflecting the snow, and the whole person changed from the inviolable sacredness before to the old dying candle.

"Go, practice the sword."

The old man staggered down the corridor, looking at him indifferently but majestically, with anticipation and encouragement.

Cao Zinuo stood there in a daze, but he quickly began to think in his mind, space would never give such a desperate situation, since the identity was arranged, then there must be corresponding skills.

It's just that the skills are given away for free, and the space is not so generous.

Or............

Cao Zinuo's face changed slightly, he had already thought of something. (To be continued......)