Chapter Seventy-Three: Grandpa of the Secret Realm
Han Ming rubbed his head and slowly stood up from the white jade ground, he looked around, it was dark, this was too far from the inheritance space he imagined.
Ooh!
At this time, the dragon head fire pillars on the four corners around Han Ming suddenly spontaneously combusted, and the light of the flames reflected a white jade stone wall in the darkness, and there was nothing on the stone wall, only a palm print was very clear.
Han Ming walked over like a ghost, and gently put his big hand on the palm print, and after a cold energy was transmitted from the stone wall into Han Ming's body, the entire white jade stone wall collapsed, and at the same time, all the cultivation information of a martial art appeared in his head.
The martial arts are called Nine Shadows, body martial arts, and the middle level of the Xuan Xuan.
"Breaking the Xuan Intermediary?!" After Han Ming learned about the rank of the Nine Shadows, he was surprised and delighted in his heart, after all, the Breaking Xuan Rank martial arts are very rare, although the Flame Killing Slaughter Rank will inevitably not be lower than the Nine Shadows, but it has strong side effects after all, strictly speaking, it is more like a secret method than a martial art.
The real high-level martial arts will not have a great impact on the caster, so the level of the Xuan-level martial arts is already quite high for Han Ming.
After the surprise, Han Ming sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate and study the Nine Shadows.
The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, the nine shadows are divided into nine realms, each shadow cultivated is promoted to a realm, and the nine shadows are greatly achieved, even if they are hostile to nine enemies of the same level, they will not be too difficult, even if they can't fight, it's absolutely no problem to escape.
After figuring out the route of the vitality and the general cultivation method, Han Ming opened his eyes, the vitality in his body rushed out, and his left foot took a step with a hint of mystery, and when he wanted to step down according to the Nine Shadows with his right foot, the vitality in his body suddenly stagnated.
This made Han Ming's whole person uncomfortable, he knew that the martial arts of the Xuan Xuan Intermediary were not so easy to cultivate, and he forcibly supported the feeling of stuffiness in his body, and his right foot slowly landed, and then the vitality in his body continued to circulate.
Han Ming stopped in place and smoothed the qi and blood in his body slightly, followed by his left foot and continued to lift and fall, this time the feeling of suffocation was even more serious, Han Ming almost felt as if his chest was pressed by a heavy stone, and he couldn't breathe.
And the Nine Shadows have a total of ninety-nine eighty-one footwork, and the eighty-one steps can also be interspersed with each other and freely combined, among which the changes and mysteries are even more obscure, so it definitely takes a lot of events to cultivate the Nine Shadows.
But it had only been half a year since everyone entered the Blood Corpse Secret Realm, and three months had passed, and there were only the last three months left, and Han Ming didn't want to keep cultivating the Nine Shadows in the inheritance space and waste the time to go out to explore the treasure in vain.
Han Ming first put down the cultivation of the Nine Shadows and began to look for an exit, but no matter how far he went, it was just boundless darkness, and he couldn't find the exit of this space.
"What a big pit!" Han Ming sighed and returned to the place, but he couldn't find an exit, so he could only cultivate the Nine Shadows with peace of mind.
With the passage of time, his Nine Shadows footwork became faster and faster, and a whole set of footwork walked down, without the slightest blockage of vitality, but felt that the whole body was comfortable, wonderful, and after cultivation, once it started, it was like an addiction that couldn't stop at all.
Call!
Han Ming's figure brought out a series of afterimages on the white jade floor, and his footwork had an indescribable mysteriousness, which seemed to be messy, but in fact, there was a trace of heaven and earth charm in it.
Click!
Han Ming's footsteps once again landed lightly on the white jade slab, but at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared behind his head, and his understanding of the Nine Shadows seemed to be as transparent as an initiation.
Han Ming knew that he had already comprehended the first layer, and he started practicing again according to the Nine Shadows Footwork.
Call!
Han Ming's whole person has stepped out according to the Nine Shadows footwork, but the afterimage he fell on the spot has not dissipated for a long time, and after Han Ming has walked through the most basic Nine Shadows footwork, the afterimage has only dissipated after the Nine Shadows step through the changes like Han Ming.
The first realm of the Nine Shadows has already been formed, and when it is proficient, the afterimage will inevitably be as real as Han Ming's clone.
Han Ming cultivated the Nine Shadows in this space, and he had no concept of time and speed, he didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't know how much faster he was than the usual third-order war master after cultivating the Nine Shadows, he could only speculate that his speed must be very high from the fact that the afterimage was delayed for such a long time.
But he still didn't have a clue how to leave this inheritance space, but just when he was at a loss, an illusory figure appeared staring not far in front of him.
This illusory figure was an old man with gray hair, and as soon as he appeared, he stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile: "Young man, I didn't expect you to have a very high level of understanding, and after so long, you will be able to summon a divine thought that I left here." ”
Han Ming also saw the Divine Mind Clone for the first time, but he was not stupid, he knew that the person who could leave the Divine Mind Clone must be an extremely strong person, so he immediately suppressed the surprise in his heart, hugged his fists and said respectfully: "I'm bothering my seniors, the kid is also lucky, dare to ask my seniors how can I get out of here?"
"Hahaha. The old man raised his head and laughed, and then his eyes stared at Han Ming like substance: "Boy, do you know that those who enter this Nine Shadows Inheritance Space for a month will not be able to penetrate the first layer of the Nine Shadows and will be forcibly spit out by the space. ”
"This ...... I really don't know. Han Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, he kept thinking about it, but he didn't expect to comprehend the first layer of the Nine Shadows, but he trapped himself here.
"But if you want to get out, there's an easy way!" the old man looked at Han Ming and smiled meaningfully.
Han Ming was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Please teach your seniors." ”
"As long as you can touch me with any part of your body, how about I teleport you out?" the old man smiled kindly, but his tone inadvertently revealed a hint of domineering that looked at the world.
"Really?" Han Ming grinned, his footsteps moved with a snap, and with an afterimage behind his body, his big hand grabbed towards the old man.
"You little doll!" the old man shook his head helplessly.
Just when Han Ming's big hand was about to hook the old man's arm, the old man's footsteps retreated slightly, and this regression directly brought out three afterimages, which seemed to be full of four old men overlapping and retreating.
Han Ming's big hand fluttered into the air, looking at the old man who seemed to be smiling, stunned and speechless.
"Don't worry, I will only use these nine shadows to the third realm at most, and there will be no more. The old man saw Han Ming's depressed look, and said with some disappointment: "Do you want to give up?"
"No!" Han Ming shook his head and said worriedly: "It's just that I only have half a year of training here at most, and it has already taken a month outside, and it has taken about another month here, and I only have two months, I don't want to waste more time again." ”
"You don't have to worry about this, it's just one day outside a month, hahaha. The old man understood that Han Ming was not because he was impatient, and his heart was much happier, but after he carefully thought about Han Ming's words, there was a hint of sadness on his old face, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect our school to be reduced to a secret realm of trials after thousands of years, it's sad!"
Shout!
Han Ming's speed was as fast as black lightning, and the footwork of the Nine Shadows changed again and again, and the afterimage behind him was even more condensed than Fang Cai.
"Be careful, senior!" Han Ming had no psychological burden after listening to the old man's words, and immediately reminded him, and his big hand grabbed the old man again.
The old man seemed to be absent-minded, but when Han Ming stretched out his hand and was about to touch him, his footsteps moved again, this time there was only an afterimage, but it was better because of the clever combination of the Nine Shadows footwork, and it was more than enough to avoid Han Ming's big hand rubbing.
"Can it still be like this?" Han Ming's eyes lit up, after all, the old man's footwork combination was indeed exquisite, he had never thought that the confinement in his mind seemed to be opened, and the footwork under his feet changed slightly but was more subtle, and even the afterimage behind him seemed to be a second doppelganger, and even his eyebrows and nose were clearly visible.
The first realm of the Nine Shadows is already a great achievement!
The old man couldn't help but look at Han Ming twice, and secretly praised in his heart: "Good understanding!"
Shout!
The old man kept retreating, and Han Ming was pressing forward step by step, but if ordinary people could see it, they would be extremely surprised, because it was obvious that the two were chasing, but there were four figures staggered and flashed.
But even though Han Ming's progress progressed by leaps and bounds, he couldn't touch the old man's half a point, which aroused Han Ming's competitiveness, but this was not something to rush after all.
Han Ming spends most of his time learning the Nine Shadows skills with the old man every day, but when he is free, he will also take out the remnant sword to comprehend.
"This sword intent has the charm of heaven and earth, but it is still too profound for you now, it's not that you don't have a good understanding, but the realm is not enough, it's better to comprehend this ten thousand killing sword intent first!" The old man looked at Han Ming's head from afar, and a palm-sized blood-colored lightsaber entered his body from his skull, and finally sank into the qi hall.
Yikes!
As soon as this Ten Thousand Killing Lightsaber entered the Qi Palace, Han Ming's own sword intent rudimentary lightsahber suddenly dimmed, as if he had seen a terrifying kind.
Han Ming used his spiritual sense to probe into the prototype of the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Intent, and was suddenly enveloped by a bone-chilling violent killing intent, and the sound of thousands of troops galloping and shouting to kill naturally appeared in his ears.
Kill!
Kill!!
Kill!!!
Han Ming woke up in a cold sweat from this sword intent, knowing that this ten thousand killing sword intent was by no means an ordinary sword intent, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, senior." ”
"You can comprehend this ten thousand killing sword intent, and only after slowly perfecting it can you find your own sword intent, and only the swordsman who walks out of his own path can leave a name admired by thousands of people on this vast continent. ”
When the old man said this, he inadvertently revealed the heroic spirit that once dominated all things, which made Han Ming's heart sway, and it also strengthened his belief in becoming stronger.
Time passed day by day.
The afterimages behind Han Ming also changed from one to two, but they still couldn't match the speed of the old man, so half a year passed in a hurry.
Han Ming's Nine Shadows was never able to break through the third realm, so he simply calmed down, studied the first two realms of the Nine Shadows, and constantly tried to test various combinations of the Nine Shadows' footwork.
In his spare time, he was practicing normally, comprehending the sword intent of ten thousand kills, and five months passed like this, and Han Ming accidentally cultivated his vitality, but a trace of promotion qi appeared in his heart.