"What are you afraid of in broad daylight? Anyway, there are four newcomers, how can they be afraid of unclean things? ”

Zhang Yuan cheered himself up, although he was indeed scared last night.

Slowly walking into the aisle, Zhang Yuan moved forward cautiously, and when he moved forward, a previous memory suddenly popped up in his mind, his heart was clear, and the sky was not shocked; All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm; Forget yourself and keep one, six roots; Quit and nourish your spirit, be selfless and do nothing; Look at each other up and down, and look at each other; deliberately enter the hallway, subduing thoughts...... Reading silently, Zhang Yuan's whole heart was quiet.

In the short ten-meter aisle, Zhang Yuan was moving slowly, only this time he was not afraid, and when he stepped to the door at the last step, Zhang Yuan was still there chanting softly, until

"Ahh It hurts. ”

After hitting the door, he sat on the ground, Zhang Yuan rubbed his forehead and complained.

"Huh? How did I get here? ”

Looking back at the originally gloomy aisle, I looked at the green and lush green in the aisle. The turquoise meadows, dotted with flowers, are beautiful. The trees swayed quietly in the wind, like the girl's hair, fluttering gently. The immaculate sun is like a warm hand that gives sunlight to the earth. Coupled with the background of the blue tree and the breeze, it looks so simple and beautiful.

A gust of wind blows quietly, and the pollen that picks the stamen's dwelling, like whispering whispers, is the deepest secret of spring. On both sides of the path, wormwood, which has slowly grown, fills every empty space of the aisle with the wind.

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, so what am I afraid of?"

When he was happy, his forehead didn't seem to hurt anymore, and he turned around and pushed the door into the ancestral hall.

Gently walked into the family ancestral hall. The empty and solemn ancestral hall is spotlessly cleaned by the people in the family, huh? Who cleaned this? There are not many people in the gathering place of the Qimu family.

As soon as I looked up, a quaint plaque came into my eyes, and the plaque was inscribed with four words. It can't be another traverser, right? It's not Japanese, it's traditional.

These four words are vigorous and powerful, such as flowing clouds, and it is not difficult to see the boldness and freedom of the inscription. The plaque shimmered in the sunlight, and the halo dimly gilded the plaque with a soft gold edge, adding a sacred color.

Under the plaque are the tablets of the ancestors of the Qimu family, which have witnessed the rise and fall of the family, as well as the unpretentious futons placed on the ground, which feel the reverence of the younger generations for the elders...... Seeing this familiar scene, Zhang Yuan was looking for, where is the knife? How do you put a knife in such a dignified place? And where are the knives?

Turning around, "Mom." Zhang Yuan continued to sit on the ground, only to see the two statues at the door with angry eyes and hideous expressions, as if they wanted to choose someone to eat. The sharp weapons in his hands are the thunder gods and wind gods in the legend of Dongying.

"Hey, the knife."

I saw these two statues, the knife of the statue of the god of wind was gone, it should have been taken away by Qimu Shuomao, and now there is a thunder god knife inserted in the statue of the god of thunder. It's just that it's a stone knife.

However, when I saw the appearance of the wind god, I knew that the stone knife of the god of thunder was the knife that Hachiki Shuomao said. This is also thanks to the novel I read before entering the space, and I have seen a lot of disguises, and it is the first time I have seen such a simple one.

Zhang Yuan immediately took the knife by the side of the runway statue, took out the stone knife with great effort, and slammed it into the ground.

As the stones hit the ground, there were more and more cracks on the stone knives.

"It's not going to break, is it? Or should it be unsealed with blood? ”

The "brush" stone knife was broken, and Zhang Yuan's face immediately turned pale.

A glittering knife light flashed, and it was obvious that Zhang Yuan was thinking too much. With a wave of the knife in his hand, the mirror-like blade reflected a shocked face, and a little cold light condensed in the middle of the high burning blade on the edge of the blade, as if it was constantly flowing, adding to the sharp coolness. This is undoubtedly a good knife, and the logo of the Qimu clan is engraved on the hilt. This knife, three feet long, made of unknown materials, the blade is pitch black, but it is only less than two fingers wide, the arc is small, and the blood groove is extremely deep, it is an authentic Tang knife

For this knife, Zhang Yuan is very satisfied.

Left end auspicious, look at it again, always feel what the shortcomings are.

"Where's the scabbard?"

Turning to look at the statue, sure enough, the scabbard was also there. Continue to work on removing the scabbard.

Returning the knife into the sheath, looking at the integrated Tang knife, Zhang Yuanle began to look at the attributes.

Thor's Knife, Attack +60, Durability 100/100.

According to legend, it is held by the god of thunder, cast with thunder iron outside the sky, and has a 30% bonus to thunder attribute attacks, with its own lightning paralysis effect. Damaged by the battle with the Wind God Sword, it is now excellent. Excellent-level after recovery.

Restore the condition and devour ten excellent sword weapons.

Seeing such a powerful Thor Knife, Zhang Yuan was very satisfied. Look at the scabbard again, it's actually an ordinary quality.

Thor scabbard, ordinary grade. Slowly restores Thor Blade durability.

Zhang Yuan now has a feeling that I have a knife in the world. After imagining that as a swordsman, wielding the knife is majestic like a galloping horse, or like a rolling wave crashing on the shore, opening and closing the air like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Swordsman: The warriors who use the knife as a weapon can be worthy of the word "guest" in the "swordsman" after making achievements in the knife technique and using more chivalrous warriors in this line, called "swordsman".

The knife is a murder weapon. Call it the courage of a hundred soldiers. The person who uses the knife dances the knife, the knife wind is whistling, the cold light is pressing, only the knife wind is heard, the figure of the wind is not windy, brave and mighty, and the terrier is strong and powerful. So the swordsman also represents the brave.

"Oops, my old waist."

Zhang Yuan accidentally twisted his old waist. The lack of exercise is unmistakable.

For the next week, there was no major movement in the ninja world except for war. Zhang Yuan honestly practiced the flag wood knife technique at home, and slowly crossed the entry level and reached the realm of Xiaocheng. Zhang Yuan also worked hard, in such a dangerous world, if he accidentally worked hard, he was joking with his own life.

The realm of sword art is divided into six realms: beginner, small, excellent, excellent, great, and grandmaster. Dacheng is already very high-end, after all, the excellence level can swing the sword. As for in the Naruto world, the sword rays formed by chakra are not among them.

After the knife technique became small, Zhang Yuan felt that no matter how hard he tried, he would not improve, and wanted to ask Qimu Shuomao if he had come back. Knowing that speed is not enough, Zhang Yuan began to relax himself, hoping that he could make his sword skills go further with a flash of inspiration.

As everyone knows, this is already a big luck, according to the original script of the little master, Zhang Yuan can do a little cooking at most. Foods that may create a little bit of a simple recovery or buff.

It is not uncommon to be able to obtain such skills and weapons in the first mission world, but it is rare.

There are gains and losses, and after Zhang Yuan obtains skills and weapons, life skills are gone.

Came to the ancestral hall again and cleaned the ancestral hall. In the week of Zhang Yuan's life, no one came to clean up the ancestral hall, and Zhang Yuan understood that although the original owners and brothers of this identity lived a sloppy life, they must not be sloppy in taking care of the ancestral hall.

Once standing under the plaque that was finished, Zhang Yuan couldn't cry or laugh.

Ancestor, did you cross over? Or is it a former candidate, or is it the Chosen One?

Looking at the plaque, I suddenly felt that the plaque was a little dirty, and it was a bit out of place with the clean and spotless ancestral hall. simply found a ladder, and Zhang Yuan went up to wipe it.

Wipe it with a damp towel, and after the dust is wiped off, the uneven front surface will leak.

"Why is it so bad, it's a plaque, this is a face, why are the materials so bad."

Zhang Yuan complained there, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration

"No, there's a problem. How can you lose face, especially in the ancestral hall. ”

Looking at the plaque seriously, Zhang Yuan fell off the ladder excitedly for a long time.

"Oops!" There was a miserable howl, but Zhang Yuan stood up in a hurry, quickly climbed to the ladder, and continued to look at the plaque.

Because Zhang Yuan found some small characters engraved on the plaque. These small letters make the plaque uneven. As for the content of these small prints, it is a sword cheats. Two Yi Four Elephant Knife Method.

As for why it's a knife technique, that's a coincidence. On the plaque, in addition to the sword cheats, there is also a brief introduction, the first generation of the head of the family is really not the aboriginal of this world, but the chosen one who came to do tasks in the samurai era. As for what he wrote, no one knew it at the time, so it would not be constrained by space.

After the ecstatic Zhang Yuan wrote down the sword technique, he immediately tried to cultivate. But I discovered the fact that I couldn't cultivate. It's not that the Liangyi Four Elephants knife technique is profound, but it's easy to understand, which is not like an active skill, but more like a passive skill. I feel that it can be integrated into all sword techniques and enhance the power of knife techniques.

Look at the general principles, what Tao gives birth to one, life two, two words and two instruments of yin and yang, two instruments and four images or something, Zhang Yuanyuan is big.

However, I tried to fuse, but I couldn't do it myself, so I could only slowly follow the records of the Liangyi Four Elephant Knife Method and slowly lay the foundation. Chopping and stinging, over and over again.

After contacting for a long time, Zhang Yuanfu came to his heart and brandished the Qimu Knife Technique, which is known for its speed, has slowed down this time, but the momentum is more powerful and the simple moves are now more complex and elusive.

Practice over and over again, although still not breaking through the entry level, go further. But Zhang Yuan feels that his current self can beat his morning self.

Zhang Chi is the king, and after Zhang Yuan practiced for an afternoon, he began to rest.

During the break, he silently wrote down the two instruments and four elephant knife techniques in Japanese. I thought about the income space. This can't be shown casually, and the passive skill that increases the power of the sword technique should wait for Qimu Shuomao to come back, and see what new insights this sword master has.

After coming out of the ancestral hall, looking at the already dark sky, and then looking at the gloomy aisle, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but want to retreat to the ancestral hall.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it beautiful during the day?"

Slowly walking towards the antechamber, only faster and faster. After walking seven or eight meters, and two meters before entering the front hall, a cat meow came from behind him.

"Meow"

"Ahh Scared the hell out of me. Damn cat, stewed you before I saw you. ”

Zhang Yuan, whose back was soaked and entered the front hall, thought, why don't you cut down the tree in the flower bed tomorrow?

No, no, Zhang Yuan stopped his thoughts, he had to exercise his courage, he was not afraid of the dead, what else were he afraid of.