"Goldfinger?"

Zhong Yan was overjoyed, but immediately turned his head again and looked at his room.

It's good, the woman who only had the sword in her heart was not there.

With that woman's strength, if this was some kind of assassin's illusion or a trap caused by extraordinary power, she would definitely be able to detect a little, and now she is probably carrying a sword to the door.

Zhong Yan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar teahouse, looking at these strange and cold words, his inner thoughts flowed.

"Leave an immortal legend, engrave the true meaning of the inheritance, and create a mythical martial arts?"

Countless knowledge poured into Zhong Yan's mind with the appearance of this teahouse, and he quickly understood the use of this power.

In simple terms.

In ancient times, civilization was brilliant and humane flourished, but later changes and natural disasters befell and life was devastated.

At that time, in order to save the common people, the great power sealed all the eroded realms and transferred the human race to the projection world, Xiandao Shenzhou.

Since then, human history has been interrupted, and the ancient world has turned into a void, stretching across the sky and shining like stars.

And now, people have found a way to extract the charm from the relics of the [Taixu], visualize and condense the true meaning of martial arts, and perceive countless exercises.

Whether it is "The True Biography of the Martial Queen", "The Sword Trick of the Immortals", or "The Book Listener", the essence is the condensation of a historical legend of [Taixu].

These legends have turned into physical historical fragments, falling from the heavenly dome [Taixu] to the world, turning into the ruins of projection history, and only by exploring the ruins can we obtain the physical [Taixu] relics for visualization and understanding.

And a historical legend must contain a lot of ancient wills, and no one can say for sure what can be visualized.

The gap between the emperor and the Africans is sometimes bigger than the gap between humans and dogs.

It is precisely because of this that Zhong Yan took the relics he got at a high price, and as a result, he visualized half of the "Book Listener" that was not even an exercise, which attracted ridicule.

But now it seems that this "Listener" couldn't be better!

Because Zhong Yan can actually use the stories it describes, with Zhong Yan's own choice and promotion, to create legends in the [Taixu], create exercises, and engrave the true meaning of martial arts!

It is equivalent to others having to spend money to draw a card pool without a guarantee, and Zhong Yan TM directly prints cards on the spot for free.

Others draw out four-star and five-star cards, and Zhong Yan through his own operation and luck, it is possible to print six, seven, eight or nine star cards!

Of course, there are risks associated with printing cards, and Zhong Yan saw the limit of the number of listens, and it was not easy to create an exercise that contained the true meaning of martial arts.

In the description of this storytelling, it is an invasion of monsters, and it is a life of nine deaths, maybe the protagonist will be in a state at the beginning of the story, and it is not so simple to play a cast and crew list directly.

Zhong Yan thought about it and didn't immediately start listening to this story.

First, it's almost time, Ms. [Qixian] is going to check the post, if she bumps into her, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be any strange development.

The second is that Zhong Yan wants to understand what the situation of "Shenwu Twenty-three Years" in [Taixu] is, if he can know the historical origin, wouldn't he be an unpredictable prophet who holds the future in the palm of his hand?

Check the strategy before playing the game, it's very river, right?

Gathering his mind, Zhong Yan saw that the illusory teahouse had disappeared, and as long as his mind moved, he could enter that space again, and no matter how long he spent in that space, it seemed to be only a moment in reality.

He got up, walked through the turquoise lotus pond, and walked into the quaint Taoist temple.

Qinglian view.

There is a mottled sign hanging at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and in it, there is no statue of the god of the immortal family, only a woman sitting on the futon.

She looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with her hair haphazardly tied up and slightly disheveled, dressed in a blue robe, and holding a sword in her arms that was gathered in its sheath, and she was recuperating with her eyes closed.

Legend has it that the lotus flowers in the Blue Lotus Pond were once lit by the immortals and bloomed all year round, but since she moved here, those flowers have also been ashamed to open, and since then only the infinite blue lotus leaves remain.

But Zhong Yanke has learned the power of this woman, she was already a swordsmanship genius before she condensed the "Immortal Sword Technique", and now she is even more alone, within a hundred miles of Jingting Mountain, this Miss Ruan only needs a touch of sword intent to kill.

And the sword in her arms is called "Long Yuan", and it is said that those who have seen its blade are basically dead.

Zhong Yan was fortunate enough to see it once, it was indeed very good-looking, and it was estimated that he would not splash blood if he killed him.

This is Ruan Bailu, the childhood friend of the Empress of the Dynasty, and the daughter of the Langya Ruan family of the Nine Great Families of Great Qi, the closed disciple of the head of the Taixu Sect, and a rising star of the Great Qi.

Walking into the Taoist temple, Zhong Yan casually pulled a plain futon from the side and sat on it with a big grin.

"You're alive."

Ruan Bailu didn't open her eyes, and only said lightly.

"Thanks to you."

Zhong Yan continued, and at the same time was a little curious whether the other party could see the difference in himself.

But Ruan Bailu didn't say anything, just answered as usual.

"Go ahead."

Zhong Yan stood up, just turned around to leave, and then remembered something and turned back to ask.

"Miss Ruan, what are we going to eat tonight?"

When Ruan Bailu heard this, she was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking, and as if she was not ready to answer.

"I had some carrots left over yesterday, and I think it's quite suitable for cooking."

Zhong Yan then said.

“...... Fish was delivered from the city this morning, so you can pick two and steam them,"

Ruan Bailu opened her eyes, her amber eyes looked at Zhong Yan, and she stared for a moment before speaking.

"Oh, I see."

Zhong Yan thought to himself that this was not a dish he wanted to eat, he laughed secretly, and then walked to the kitchen and simply made dinner.

Originally, there was only Ruan Bailu who cultivated this Taoist temple, and Zhong Yan came to be two people, on weekdays, Ruan Bailu himself ate some steamed bun meals sent from the city, but how could Zhong Yan, a person from modern society, stand those clear soups and little water, he himself tinkered for a while, and it can be regarded as cooking some good dishes in this world.

Now, Zhong Yan comes back to cook every night, which can be regarded as repaying Ruan Bailu for protecting him.

In this way, if one day you really accidentally provoke the other party, thinking of this, I hope that the other party can give you a sword to be happy, and die early and be reborn.

During the meal, the two looked at each other without saying a word.

After the meal, Ruan Bailu continued to cultivate, while Zhong Yan went to the library behind the Taoist temple, where in addition to all kinds of sword records, there were mostly books about the history of [Taixu].

After all, even if Ruan Bailu comprehended the [Immortal Sword Technique], he still had to keep tracing history to make it more suitable for him.

She also needs to find the relics left by the real "Immortal" in the history of [Taixu], and constantly understand the true meaning of martial arts in it, so as to make her sword skills go further.

In other words, there is no end to learning.

If Zhong Yan can succeed, he will not have these troubles.

He is the founder of martial arts, and he is also the one who engraves the true meaning of martial arts, I learn from myself, I practice myself, practicing these exercises is like eating and drinking water for Zhong Yan, and he can become stronger while lying down!

It's just that Zhong Yan rummaged through the [Taixu] historical research in the library pavilion, but there was no record of "Shenwu twenty-three years" between the lines.

Not only is there no year, but there is not even the name "Shenwu".

What era is this period of history in, and what is the state of the world, all of them are blind.

"That's what a beginner's quest is all about?"

Zhong Yan had nothing to say.

In this case, it can only be tested once.

He went back to the house, closed the door, sat down at the table, spread out a miscellaneous book, and thought he was studying.

As soon as my mind moved, the surrounding environment changed suddenly.

Zhong Yan looked at the words in front of him.

[You can also listen to it four times]

【Listening】

[Yes] [No]

He looked at Yes.

Suddenly, in front of Zhong Yan's eyes, words appeared like images.

[Taixu, Shenwu twenty-three years, demon beasts invaded, the world was in chaos, and the people were struggling to make a living]

[You were born in poverty, but fortunately a blind swordsman appreciated it, so you were able to eat and eat and learn swordsmanship]

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