Chapter 7: Restore Cultivation!

"Fold it?" Huang Xiaolong muttered in his throat.

The brain is running fast, and the two are weighed.

His current family background is really too weak, even if it is a fold, he will never be able to afford the secret book of martial arts and martial arts in the Divine Domain Continent.

However, it was the original world martial arts inheritance, and Huang Xiaolong was barely able to consume it when he was selling it at a discount.

Moreover, there is a world of difference between the practice and the inheritance.

To practice the Fa, you have to start from scratch, to do it yourself, to practice, and to be down-to-earth. If you encounter a bottleneck, it will be stuck in human desire-immortal-desire-death.

Inheritance, on the other hand, is like an initiation, and it can be achieved overnight!

Once you accept the inheritance, it only takes a few days to fuse and you can recreate the power of the martial arts when they were practiced to the pinnacle!

"That's it, the martial arts in the martial arts novels of the original world, when you get it to the Divine Domain Continent, the grade can't be identified, but it's not too rubbish after all, right?"

Huang Xiaolong had made up his mind and muttered. "In this case, I will choose a sword technique inheritance!"

In the martial arts novels of Huang Xiaolong's original world, there are countless characters who are proficient in using swords, including many sword demons and peerless sword saints who dominate the rivers and lakes.

For a while, Huang Xiaolong's mind flashed with many mythical figures, as well as many world-shattering swordsmanship.

"The sword is vertical - across the world, you want to lose but can't get it, and the sword breaks through the law of the lonely and seeks defeat! The sword is unintentional, the soft sword is impermanent, the heavy sword has no edge, the wooden sword has no lag, and the sword has no self...... Dugu Nine Swords, exhaust all the sword moves in the world!"

"The seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship are swordsmanship that has evolved from the Sunflower Treasure Book. If you want to practice this sword, you must first swing the sword from the palace. Although there are not many tricks and there is nothing magical about it, the speed is as fast as a ghost, and it is incomparable, and the first-class swordsman does not even have time to react. Therefore, it is really the most ruthless swordsmanship in the world. ”

"Golden Snake Sword Technique. This swordsmanship must be combined with the golden snake sword with a sword body like a snake to play, so the tricks are weird, and the sword goes sideways. The gist is to win by surprise. Defeat the enemy with strange tricks, but the tricks are cumbersome, and it is inevitably flashy. Golden Snake Langjun Xia Xueyi is a unique master, and Yuan Chengzhi learned it by chance, and escaped death many times with this swordsmanship, and turned defeat into victory. In the end, he used the golden snake swordsmanship to win surprisingly and killed Yu Zhenzi, and its power can be seen. ”

"Ah Fei Quick Sword. How fast Ah Fei's sword is, the living people will not know, only those who die under his sword will know, that terrifying flash of lightning, it is death!"

"The waves turn over the clouds! Only the extreme affection can be the extreme sword! The waves turn the clouds according to the water nature of Dongting Lake and create their own swordsmanship, for him, Dongting Lake is his good teacher, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can understand this reason. The tide rises and falls, the morning frost and the evening dew, all imply the truth of heaven and earth, the so-called foreign teacher to create the nature, the source of the heart, to take people as teachers, how to take heaven and earth as teachers? ”

"Yan Thirteen, a peerless swordsman, practiced the thirteen swords of the family heirloom martial arts, and later not only created the fourteenth change, but also discovered the fifteenth sword representing death, this sword move is the ominous poison - the dragon's death magic power change...... Absolute stillness, extinction of life. His weapon is a magic sword bone poison decorated with thirteen pearls, and his life's wish is to compete with Xie Xiaofeng, the world's number one divine sword. ”

"Xie Xiaofeng, the first divine sword in the world, known as the third young master of the sword god, the swordsmanship is natural, and there is no trace to be found. In the end, the Zhenzhi Sword is both a sword, I am me, the sword is not a sword, I am not my realm, that is also a kind of realm of immortals and Buddhas. ”

"The sword god smiled and the Ximen blew the snow; the lonely city of flying fairy leaves outside the sky; the Holy Spirit swordsmanship that made a move, and all living beings were slaughtered by it; ten thousand swords returned to the sect; the heavenless sword; the inexplicable swordsmanship ......"

......

The inheritance of kendo represents a martial arts myth, and also represents a stunningly talented and brilliant world-class man!

Even though the martial arts of the Divine Domain Continent had multiplied to the extreme, countless sword dao inheritances in the original world were placed in front of him, and letting him choose one of them also made Huang Xiaolong's eyes burst into surprise, and he didn't know how to choose!

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong took a sideways look, and saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky outside the window, the moonlight was melting, and it was dusty!

"On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, people are like immortals, and swords are like flying immortals...... That sword, like a blue sky and white clouds, is flawless and unblemished. That sword is already incomprehensible, not like the swordsmanship that should exist in the world, and words and ink can no longer fully describe its beauty. ”

Maybe it was the blessing of the soul, maybe it was just intuition, maybe it was personal preference, Huang Xiaolong had already chosen the kendo inheritance he wanted in an instant!

"I want Ye Gucheng's sword of extreme moves, flying immortals outside the sky!"

Huang Xiaolong said resolutely.

"Respected host, are you sure to give up the medicine to treat your injured body, and instead choose Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal Inheritance outside the sky, and use the Flying Immortal outside the sky to subdue the sword qi accumulated in your body?" The system's voice sounded in Huang Xiaolong's brain.

Huang Xiaolong nodded heavily.

"As you wish. ”

At the same time, on the holographic projection, in the [Martial Arts Inheritance Fragment] column in the system mall, a description of the inheritance popped up——

【Inheritance of Flying Immortals】【Grade: Unidentified】【Price: 6,500,000 Live Points】

"Dear host, since you are buying goods at one time, all the goods in the mall will be folded uniformly, and the next will not be an example. ”

"Dear host, [Inheritance of Flying Immortals Outside the Sky], after the discount [price is 650,000 live broadcast points], your current live broadcast points are '749876', please ask if you want to buy it. [Yes]/[No]"

Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath and prayed silently in his heart. "This time, I took a risk, I hope that I can refine the sword qi in my body with a flying immortal outside the sky that is not stained with dust, so that I can cultivate and restore my old outlook! In this world of the jungle, if you don't have the strength, how can you do it?"

As soon as his mind moved, a stream of heat swept like a tide, pouring into Huang Xiaolong's mind.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. A soft groan, like that primeval spell, came through the air!

In Huang Xiaolong's body, a little bit of true qi, wisps of sword qi, came out of nothing, and began to brew and accumulate lively.

At the same time, in his mind, an ancient picture scroll full of historical atmosphere flashed, and in the picture scroll, a lonely peak of ten thousand people, standing in the sky, like the sword that broke the sky, angrily pointing at the sky!

The infinite sea of clouds will linger on the lonely peak, ethereal like an ancient fairyland.

Suddenly, a sword light broke through the air, this sword light was shocking to the world, invincible!

The splendor is indescribable!

If I had to use a mortal word to describe this sword, it would be-

Blue sky and white clouds, no defects and no stains!

The elegance is peerless, and the country is captivating!

Encompassing heaven and earth, nothing is cut down!

Huang Xiaolong's state of mind also became transcendent and unsullied, although he was in the study, he seemed to be standing on the top of the peak of the sea of clouds, overlooking the wind and clouds in the world, like the clouds of the nine heavens, and like the snow at the peak.

The temperament began to change from idle and weak to fierce.

The sword qi poured into the body became more and more vigorous, and the sword qi that was condensed in the meridian brain was not to be outdone, like that evil dragon, it quickly counterattacked, wanting to compete with the inheritance sword qi that Huang Xiaolong accepted!

That's it!

In Huang Xiaolong's mind, the obsession with kendo, his understanding of kendo, and his love for kendo, gushed out!

The sword qi coiled in his body, corroding his qi and blood, was actually forcibly suppressed by Huang Xiaolong's sword heart, sword spirit!

It wasn't the inheritance sword qi that Huang Xiaolong had received, or the Flying Immortal that suppressed the sword qi in his body.

It is the skyrocketing vision, practical experience, practice experience, and even life experience after accepting the inheritance.

It turned out that Huang Xiaolong had accepted the inheritance of the Flying Immortals outside the sky, not only inherited the unparalleled and unsolvable sword of this extreme move, but also seemed to have inherited the experience of the peerless sword saint Ye Gucheng in his life with a sword and pushing the rivers and lakes across the rivers and lakes, as well as the murderous aura formed by drinking human blood.

Everything, in the heart!

"It's now!"

Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were as bright as a starburst, and a touch of stunning sword light seemed to want to emerge from his eyes, flying out!

The sword qi in his body quickly wrapped the sword qi that was condensed in his meridian brain and forcibly refined it!

Those sword qi that hurt him seemed to have surrendered a long time ago, and they didn't resist stubbornly, they were all swallowed and refined by Huang Xiaolong's inheritance sword qi whale, and they were taken for themselves!

As a result, after Huang Xiaolong had refined these sword qi, his own sword qi burst out of his body, and the sharp qi cut through the surrounding air with a sneering sound.

Twelve serious, all through!

The yin veins in the eight veins of the Qi Jing are also unimpeded.

The true qi was filled, like the Yangtze River, and the uproar flowed in Huang Xiaolong's body, his body was light and agile, and between the operation of the true qi, the dragon elephant was vigorously bred, and even the brain was completely awake, and the spiritual platform was as clear as the sun and the clear sky.

Huang Xiaolong slowly raised his right palm, and a layer of pale cyan true qi was attached to his entire right arm.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong slapped out with a palm! This palm was not fast, almost silent, but as soon as it was slapped out, the palm was full of qi and blood, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost the size of a fan, and the green tendons on the back of the palm were raised and entangled like pythons, like breaking through the clutches of nothingness, forcibly squeezing a piece of air away, forming a short-lived vacuum.

The next moment, the true qi attached to the palm of his hand exploded out, and with a loud bang, a giant vase on the Bogu shelf was blown to pieces in the air!

"Innate Qi Refiner, True Qi is released, and it hurts people in the air...... I, Huang Xiaolong, are back again! I used to be back on the first day of Sunset City!"

Huang Xiaolong's heart was pleasantly surprised, but he quickly calmed down, and the turmoil in his heart was quickly erased.

The heart is like stopping water, and the mountain collapses in front of it without changing its color, and it is not moved by external objects.

Looking at his palm in a daze, Huang Xiaolong forgot about the humiliation and muttered to himself. "I'm really back...... I'm back! I'm going to get it back with my own hands!"

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