Zhou Ming walked into the corridor of the hunter's footwork, the left and right sides are densely packed with footwork books, the difference is that the footwork on the left side is good at improving the speed, while the footwork on the right side is more inclined to improve the flexibility of the body, the outermost part is the upper one-star part, the price ranges from twenty to forty contribution cards, Zhou Ming only needs one set of footwork now, anyway, there are fifty contribution cards in his hand, naturally the stronger the body, the better, so Zhou Ming no longer pays attention to these high-level one-star footwork, and begins to go deeper.

When it came to the upper two-star area, the price of the body method has risen significantly, almost the cheapest body method has forty contribution cards, and the more expensive ones have exceeded Zhou Ming's payment limit, Zhou Ming walked to the deeper upper three-star position, which is already the end of the corridor, and then in front of it is a huge bookshelf attached to the wall, and the footwork of the upper four-star and five-star is placed on these high bookshelves in different categories, and the highest place can even be taken down by a ladder.

However, the four-star and five-star footwork was no longer something that Zhou Ming could afford, so he was at the end of the corridor and carefully studied the footwork of the upper three-star footwork.

Xingji Royal Academy's classification of footwork is very detailed, even if it is also a skill-based footwork of the same upper three stars, it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on according to the difficulty of learning and the effect of facing different situations when actually using it, Zhou Ming quickly searched for the footwork within fifty contribution cards marked on the label, and then went to study its practicability.

Zhou Ming carefully studied the introduction of different body techniques, and the speed of reading slowed down a little, as if the whole person had been immersed in it, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are dilated a little bit, and in his pupils, three different colors of flowers are constantly changing......

Zhou Ming seemed to hear someone calling him, and in Zhou Ming's eyes, he saw a completely different scenery at this time, as if he had slept for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was standing on the top of a misty mountain, surrounded by gray rocks, which seemed lifeless.

"Forward. ”

A majestic voice echoed in the sky, it seemed to be poured directly into Zhou Ming's heart instead of his ears, this voice seemed to have magical power, after the sound, Zhou Ming walked blankly along a non-existent gray stone road at the top of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the reason why this stone road does not exist is because the scenery around Zhou Ming is exactly the same, but he just knows what direction to follow, as if this route is poured into Zhou Ming's mind with the sound of "forward".

Walked to the top of the mountain, here is still covered by gray rocks, but between this mess of rocks, there is a young plant, which is very contrary to the natural law of reality, there is no water and no nutrients in the rocks, there are no necessary conditions for survival of these two points, how can this small plant grow?

It stretches its roots deeper into the ground and spreads its leaves to the sun, but this is a stone mountain, unless it pierces the mountain, otherwise even if it tries hard, it will not be able to obtain water, Zhou Ming can feel its unwillingness, feel its strong willpower, that taproot is like a sharp sword slamming straight into the ground, and the power that erupts makes Zhou Ming's mood at this time only shocked.

But how can a small flower resist the cruelty of nature, this little plant seems to have found that it has not been able to touch the soil for the rest of its life, so it stops its useless efforts, and uses all its strength to condense the flowers, with buds, stamens, and a small daisy blooms in this lifeless stone mountain.

It bloomed for only a moment, and in the next second, the little daisy that had exhausted its strength withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally withered between the cracks in the stones, but at this time, Zhou Ming had already disappeared into the stone mountain.

......

When he opened his eyes again, what Zhou Ming saw was a sea of fire emitting blue or green light, the temperature was terrifying, and the fire was rapidly approaching Zhou Ming from behind him, and Zhou Ming panicked all of a sudden.

"Forward. ”

It was still the voice that poured straight into his heart, Zhou Ming turned around directly, and quickly ran in the direction where there was no fire.

Zhou Ming ran up the hill, stood under a cherry blossom tree, stopped and looked at the blooming cherry blossom tree, if there was no flame surrounded from all sides, this must be a beautiful scenery, but now, the hot wind brought by the flame will blow off the cherry blossoms, these fallen cherry blossom petals seem to want to protect the trunk with their fragile body, drawing a mysterious trajectory to slash towards the flames.

This means of self-preservation is like a moth to a fire, although those mysterious trajectories seem to really prevent the spread of the fire, but as the cherry blossoms are exhausted, the ferocious flames finally once roared and spread up the mountain, and only the dead branches of the cherry blossom trees were left in the dry and hot air, and Zhou Ming left this world again.

......

Zhou Ming is now walking in a field of ice and snow, the cold wind is howling, and the snowflakes are like blades continuously cutting Zhou Ming's nerves, Zhou Ming feels very cold and painful, but he seems to have lost his voice, and the pain accumulates in his chest but there is no way to vent, which itself turns into a stronger pain blessing on Zhou Ming's body, making Zhou Ming almost collapse.

"Forward. ”

After these two words sounded, Zhou Ming walked forward blankly, letting the wind and snow that almost tore him continue to fly around him.

In the end, Zhou Ming stopped at the edge of a cliff, and all the cold wind, ice and snow seemed to come from here, but in the most violent place of this blizzard, a white lotus flower grew.

The lotus flower has no stems and no leaves, it grows directly on the ice and snow like that, with a bit of holiness, but the blizzard is merciless, the cold wind tears its petals, leaving scars on the petals, Zhou Ming was attracted by the running tracks of those wind blades, and suddenly indulged in them, because those tracks are very mysterious, just like some kind of special and powerful knife technique.

The petals of the lotus flower are very strong, even if they are cut again and again by the wind blade, they are tightly connected with other petals, and they refuse to be cut off at all, the wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, the wind blade covered by the snowflakes is so fast that Zhou Ming can hardly see clearly, but the lotus flower is always intact, even if its roots have been completely cut off, spinning and falling down from the cliff, the petals are not separated.

......

"Broken!"

A loud shout shattered the world in front of Zhou Ming, and Zhou Ming covered his head and squatted on the ground in pain.

"Look at what good things you've done!" The owner of the loud shout seemed to be angry, accusing Zhou Mingdao, and at the same time stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Ming's head, making Zhou Ming excited.

Zhou Ming, who was slapped by this palm, felt that the headache had been significantly relieved, so he raised his head, looked at the scene in front of him, and was surprised to find that his two sides were no longer high bookshelves in the corridor, but turned into an empty attic, in which there were some books, slabs or scrolls protected by glassware.

"Where is this?" Zhou Ming froze in place, not knowing how he got here.

"Do you still dare to ask?" the old man who patted him on the head blew his beard angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed to the glass cover in front of Zhou Ming, "You explain to me why it shattered as soon as you walked in front of it?"

"Huh?" Zhou Ming looked at the glassware in front of him, which contained countless small pieces of broken stones, which were scattered into three piles, the first pile looked like a withered daisy, the second pile looked like scattered cherry blossoms, and the third pile looked like a weathered lotus.

"Is this what I just did?" Zhou Ming looked at the three flowers in a daze, the scenes in his mind were so real that he still wondered if he was in a dream.

"I was sitting there studying the knife technique, and you walked up the stairs straight to this slate, and then you walked up to it, and you reached out and touched the glass cover, and the slab shattered all at once. The old man said angrily, "This is one of the most precious exercises in the academy, how do you say you can pay for it." ”

"It's ...... What exercises?" Zhou Ming was still immersed in the three scenes just now, and his speech was a little intermittent.

"I don't know. The old man blew his beard and raised his eyebrows, "But you have to compensate according to the price." "The gentleman gathers the righteous hall to hunt the soul collar

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