317, a big oolong
The whiteboard solemnly nodded, and said extremely seriously:
"Boss, I know it's wrong, I must learn that swordsmanship.
No matter how hard it is to learn this sword, my heart will not change. ”
The pig's head looked up at the whiteboard suspiciously, and couldn't help but say:
"Little San, you're being bullied outside!
Sure enough, it's you, Xiaosan, who is willing to come back after being bullied, otherwise you will still be wandering outside, and you will have forgotten us a long time ago! ”
The whiteboard was ashamed and silent, like a child who had made a mistake.
Madman Zhou sighed and said:
"Alas! I originally thought that you would choose other paths, among all the avenues, only this sword technique is the heaviest and the most difficult to walk.
I can't think of going around and around, you still have to choose this sword technique, it seems that this is the will of heaven and cannot be changed.
That's it, I'll teach you from tomorrow, don't go out if you can't learn, save yourself from going out and encountering accidents! ”
The whiteboard nodded silently, sighing in his heart.
It turned out that all his actions were in the prediction of Madman Zhou, but he didn't notice it.
Seeing that the tabula rasa was depressed, the sheep head enlightened him:
"Little San, you're still good! According to the law of the past, you must be out there.
Now that you can come back, it means that you have overcome this difficult time.
No matter what, my life was saved!
Come and celebrate for us to have a chance to your barbecue! ”
The sheep's head raised the jar and took a big sip, and the whiteboard also opened a jar of wine and drank a big sip with him.
Madman Zhou finished drinking the wine jar in front of him, wiped his mouth, stood up and walked out directly.
"Little San, you are thinking about it all night, if you are sure to practice this swordsmanship, you will come to the top of the mountain at dawn tomorrow morning."
The whiteboard hurriedly got up to see him off, and the pig's head grabbed him.
"The boss doesn't like politeness, have you forgotten?
Come to us to get drunk today, and when you learn swordsmanship, you don't know what year it is! ”
The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt bad, what could be said about it?
"Brother Pighead, tell me in detail, is it so difficult to learn this swordsmanship?"
The sheep's head sneered:
"Not only is it difficult to learn, so far, no one has been able to perform three tricks.
Everyone knows the swordsmanship mystical moves, but they can't use them.
The boss can only perform the first form, and the other two styles are all only known but not why!
The exercises in Hongming Village are all like this, and if you learn the same, you can be invincible in the world, but unfortunately no one can learn the same, so you can only look at the exercises and cheats!
Alas, maybe my and the pig's head qualifications are too poor, and some cheats can't even see the whole picture, let alone cultivate!
According to the boss, no matter what kind of exercises, as long as I learn a trick with the pig's head, I can go out and walk the world.
You see, we still can't go out, but you can imagine how difficult this exercise is! ”
The whiteboard suddenly became clear, if it was really that easy to learn, I am afraid it would not be so powerful!
The three of them drank and talked, and soon the day passed, and the whiteboard finally got drunk and fell asleep with the two cell bosses.
In the early morning of the next day, the whiteboard came to the top of the mountain behind Hongming Village, and Maniac Zhou was already standing on the top of the mountain waiting for him.
The tabula rasa was terrified, he didn't expect Maniac Zhou to come so early.
"Boss, I'm late!"
The whiteboard hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
Madman Zhou faced the east, looked at the east when the sun was about to rise, and said softly:
"Little three. Have you really figured it out?
I haven't practiced this swordsmanship, and I can't practice it without great perseverance and atmospheric luck.
This has nothing to do with hard work and diligence, it all depends on understanding and luck.
Once you cultivate this sword technique, I'm afraid that if you don't succeed in cultivation, you won't be able to get out again. ”
The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of a question, and hurriedly asked:
"Boss, the sword technique you are talking about is the Heavenly Punishment Sword?
The Three Heavenly Punishment Forms I Want to Cultivate! ”
"Huh?"
Madman Zhou was surprised and turned his head to look at the whiteboard.
"Heavenly Punishment Three? What kind of garbage swordsmanship is that, can't you even learn such a simple swordsmanship? ”
The whiteboard was dumbfounded, and it felt a little bad.
"Hehe, hahaha!"
Madman Zhou laughed loudly, and then said:
"I thought you were going to practice our Prison Suppression Sword Technique, but who knew it was actually an introductory sword technique.
You are now a messenger of punishment, and the three forms of heavenly punishment are just your standard swordsmanship, what's so difficult?
It's just the use of sword intent, sword spirit, and sword momentum, and when your cultivation realm is reached, it will naturally come naturally.
Yesterday, I thought you were going to learn the three styles of the Heavenly Star Sword Technique, the difference between one word and a thousand miles!
Xiao San, you can learn the introductory swordsmanship by going to him and the two, and you don't need me to guide you.
Go find them! ”
The tabula rasa was ashamed, it turned out that the swordsmanship he thought was invincible was only an introductory swordsmanship, which was really embarrassing.
It's worthy of you, the whiteboard, it's a shame to throw it at grandma's house!
The whiteboard hurriedly bid farewell to the madman Zhou, and returned to the small black room to find the pig's head that was sleeping soundly.
After listening to the explanation of the whiteboard, the pig's head was also stunned.
"Little San, I really convinced you, you actually made such a big oolong!
But I can't believe that you can't even understand such a basic swordsmanship.
You come and give me a rehearsal of the three swords of heavenly punishment that you have comprehended. ”
The whiteboard immediately demonstrated the first sword of the swordsmanship and the heavenly punishment swordsmanship that he had comprehended.
The pig's head carefully observed the sword intent comprehended by the whiteboard, and his expression became surprised and weird.
"Little San, are you a Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique? What nonsense are you talking about!
This is obviously the Heavenly Star Sword Technique!
What do you think, you're kidding me!
You see that the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique is like this! ”
The pig's head jumped up and rehearsed the three styles of the Heavenly Punishment Sword that he had comprehended.
The whiteboard was instantly dumbfounded, the swordsmanship of the pig's head was completely different from his, it was simply weak!
"Brother Pig's Head, when I was promoted, the sword technique I got was this, this is the Heavenly Punishment Three-Style Sword Technique!"
The whiteboard thought about it carefully and felt that there was no problem.
The pig's head shook his head and said:
"Little San, you still have to ask the boss, what the hell is going on!
I think there's a reason for that, and it's better for you to figure it out! ”
The tabula rasa had no choice but to find Madman Zhou, tell Madman Zhou about his affairs, and ask him to explain.
Madman Zhou was shocked.
"The rewards issued in prison are all direct from the upper realm, I have no right to interfere, it is also possible that your swordsmanship is the Tianxing Three Styles, after all, your merits are too great, and it is not surprising that there is such a reward.
The content of these two swordsmanship is similar, but the difference is that the depth contained in them is different.
In this case, you can rest in prison for a few days, and I will inquire about the upper realm. ”
The whiteboard had no choice but to go back to the small black room and wait for news.
After tossing like this for a day, the whiteboard returned to the small black room, lying on the bed and was about to rest, when it suddenly became dark in front of him, and then his divine soul consciousness was divided into two, one part entered the first sea of consciousness, and the other part came directly to his mind.
This situation is all too familiar with the whiteboard, which was the case when I logged into the game before.
The game login screen appeared in front of the whiteboard, which made him puzzled.
Haven't you already completed the integration of the game world with the real world, how can this still happen?
"Dear gamers, welcome to the game "The End of Immortals and Demons", the game update has been completed, I wish you a happy game!"
Before the whiteboard could react, the game login screen disappeared, and his two consciousnesses merged into one again, and the light returned to his eyes, as if what had just happened did not appear.
What's going on?
The whiteboard opens the game system interface in your mind and looks at the game logs.
There have been a lot of updates to the game world, and the most surprising thing for the whiteboard is that the overall setting of the game world has been improved.
Opened the world above the ancestral realm.
Above the ancestral realm, below the divine realm, a transitional realm level appeared, and the ancestral realm was consummated.
Is this an update specifically designed to qualify him?
The whiteboard couldn't help but think in this direction.
Once he and the Great Sage Pengfei split the winner, he will be the person with the highest combat power in this world, is this to curb his ascension?
The whiteboard was thinking crankily, and the sheep's head swayed in.
"Little San, I heard you're in trouble, aren't you!"
The whiteboard smiled bitterly:
"Brother sheep's head, I don't even know what to say!"
When the whiteboard finished talking about what happened to him, the sheep's head patted the whiteboard on the shoulder and said earnestly:
"Little San, whether it's the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique, or the Heavenly Star Sword Technique, why should you bother.
You have your own path to follow, so why bother with it.
You feel that you can't comprehend the Heavenly Star Sword Technique, so why do you need to spend it on this.
I have also practiced the Heavenly Star Sword Technique, and I don't know how much time and experience I wasted.
It was only later that I figured out why no one had been able to practice this incredibly powerful swordsmanship.
Alas! The sword intent it gives is not my own!
This is a big pit, not your own sword intent, the sword spirit that is cultivated, and the sword momentum formed is always a little flawed, so the Tianxing sword technique is an entry sword technique, and the Tianxing sword technique is the prison sword technique.
Do you understand? ”
The whiteboard shook his head slowly, he had already thought of these truths, but he didn't expect that this issue would have such a big impact.
The sheep head then said:
"There are many exercises in this world that can reach the invincible realm, but there have never been two invincible powerhouses who are exactly the same.
Do you understand that?
Since you can't practice the Heavenly Star Sword Technique, why not create your own set of Sword Technique, as long as you form your own sword intent, it will be a matter of time before you are invincible in the world in the future. ”
The whiteboard suddenly realized that there was a problem with his mentality, and he always wanted to get something for nothing, and finally this failure was achieved.
The sheep head handed a jade plaque to the whiteboard and whispered:
"This is the entry and exit voucher for the scripture room in the prison, and you can check all the exercises and secret books.
Take advantage of this time when there is nothing to do, learn from those exercises and condense your sword intent, maybe you will learn the last two moves of the Tianxing Sword Technique, do you understand? ”
The whiteboard suddenly said, this is the answer he wants, and he has been drilling the horns.
When the sheep saw that the whiteboard understood, he said no more, turned around and left the small black room.
The whiteboard sat quietly for a moment, and was about to go to the scripture room to go around, when the sheep's head came in with a roar, and shouted:
"Little San, you go and deal with it. More than a dozen Immortal Ancestors came, wanting to sue you for indiscriminate killing of innocents and let you accept punishment! ”