Chapter 67: Becoming a local tyrant in a second

What kind of quality martial arts will it be to comprehend the world's martial arts, countless sword techniques, and more than 100,000 combat experiences, comprehend and comprehend the twenty-three sword techniques condensed for a hundred years? !

I'm afraid it's not just about creating chemical weapons!

This is the essence of this treasure trove of martial arts!

Xin Mu immediately couldn't wait to look at the first sword technique, however, after just one glance, he felt dizzy, and the originally clear pattern became blurred.

"What's going on?"

The more he tried to see the patterns on the jade wall clearly, the more he couldn't see clearly, his mind was dizzy for a while, the heavens and the earth were spinning, his head was splitting, and he almost fainted to the ground, and the spiritual power of the [Eight Seal Talisman Master] couldn't play much role.

There is such a powerful martial arts! Just looking at it, you will be dizzy.

Could it be that this "Absolute Sword Twenty-Three" is just a fantasy?!

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Jin, can you see the moves of "Absolute Sword Twenty-Three" clearly?"

"Gah, Gah, Gah! Of course! There is no martial arts move that the Golden Ape Great, Big, and Great Venerable can't understand! Don't tell me, you can't see clearly!" Xiao Jin covered his mouth and snickered.

"Cut! That's impossible!" Wu Xuan unceremoniously exposed Xiao Jin's lies, "This "Absolute Sword Twenty-Three" is condensed by countless knife techniques, with infinite connotations and profound mysteries, only those who have mastered more than a hundred kinds of knife techniques and are deeply immersed in knife techniques can it be possible to see such profound and wonderful knife techniques!"

"Ga, Ga, Ga, Yes! Only those who rape the knife can see the connotation of this knife technique clearly!" Xiao Jin laughed on Xin Mu's shoulder.

I see, Xin Mu suddenly realized, his own mastery of the knife technique is too little, pitiful, the understanding of the knife technique is also very shallow, can't see this knife technique, it's really normal, if you can see it clearly, it's really unreasonable!

It seems that if you want to comprehend this esoteric "Absolute Sword Twenty-Three", you must learn and master as many sword techniques as possible, and you must figure out the origin of each of its moves as much as possible.

And the origin of this sword technique is estimated to come from one to three layers, those one hundred and seventy sword techniques.

From this moment on, start cultivating the first layer of the five-rank sword technique!

Immediately decided, Xin Mu immediately walked downstairs.

"Wait, where are you going?" asked Wu Xuan and Xiao Jin at the same time.

"Naturally, go to the first floor!"

"Cut! Why don't you go up there and have a look first!" Wu Xuan pointed to the top of his head.

Xiao Jin also nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then let's go up and have a look! Let you two little ghosts who have never seen the world see enough at once!" Xin Mu said, and his feet fluttered, sweeping towards the seventh layer.

It's good to read it all at once, so as not to leave your mind behind.

"Ga, Ga, Ga, Two, Second, Second Brother, I dare to fight, fight, bet, there is spiritual martial arts on the seventh floor!"

Spiritual Martial Arts, a martial art that is higher than the Creation and Chemical Martial Arts, does this kind of martial arts really exist, and what kind of martial arts will there be at the seventh layer?

Listening to Xiao Jin's words, Xin Mu's heart stirred up a layer of waves, the spirit martial arts that the five major immortal cultivation sects are crazy about, isn't it even more mysterious than "Absolute Sword Twenty-Three"!

I just got it, and can I understand it?!

"Cut! Xiao San, what if you lose?" Wu Xuan likes to disagree with Xiao Jin.

"Gah, Gack, Gah! How can I lose! If I win, I will be the second brother, and you will be the third brother! If I lose, it's all up to you!"

"Well, if you lose, how about giving me ten rings on your hand?"

"It's a deal!"

While speaking, the two of them came to the seventh floor.

A white jade gate stood in front of you.

Strange! There is a gate on the seventh floor, but there is no gate on the front floor! What does this brother's abnormal phenomenon represent?

"Ga, Ga, Ga, There must be a good baby! It must be Lingwuxue! Xiao Wu, call Second Brother! Ga! Ga! Ga!" Xiao Jin laughed wildly again.

Wu Xuan had a black line on his forehead and ignored Xiao Jin, a madman.

Could it be that the seventh floor hides a treasure that even the "martial idiot" who built this white jade tower thinks is precious?

Xin Mu quietly poked out his spiritual power and found that the mechanism that opened the white jade door was inside the door, and there was no hidden weapon mechanism around the door, like a generation of top masters, who disdained to set up insidious mechanisms.

The spiritual power of the [Eight Seal Talismans] surged out and flowed into the White Jade Gate.

"Click......"

The white jade door slowly opened, and a brilliant light poured out, like a holy light from heaven, making people dare not look directly.

The next moment.

A scene in the seventh layer directly blinded Xin Mu, Wu Xuan, and Xiao Jin's eyes.

The two of them stood in place dumbfounded, their eyes glowing with crazy colors, and their jaws fell to the ground in surprise.

"It's incredible!"

"Even if I, Lord Wuxuan, have lived for 10,000 years, I have to admit that this time is an eye-opener!"

"Quack-quack-quack-"

"How can there be so many?"

"That pile of purple should be the rare superb!"

"Gah, Gack, Gah, I announce that from this moment on, a new local tyrant has been born!" Xiao Jin laughed wildly and disappeared from Xin Mu's shoulder.

In the next instant, it appeared in the middle of a pile of shiny stones on the seventh layer.

Those shiny stones are not ordinary stones, but Xuanjing stones, which are hundreds of times more precious than Yuanyang Dan

On the ground on the seventh floor, like a pile of grain, there are four piles of spars.

The purple best spar is the least, only a small pile, about 10,000 pieces!

Estimation is carried out by reference objects in turn.

There are about 50,000 high-grade syllites, about 80,000 intermediate-grade syllites, and the most primary sylvestites, estimated to be as many as 100,000.

It's a huge fortune that shocks the stars.

You must know that on the Endless Continent, no super sect has so many Xuanjing stones, even the leading boss of the five major immortal cultivation sects, it is slightly inferior.

This is really a blessing from heaven, and you will become a local tyrant in a second!

"Ga, quack, quack, quack......" Xiao Jin held the spar and sprinkled flowers.

Wu Xuan was busy checking the fineness of each pile of Xuanjing, and said to himself: "It's true! Genuine high-grade Xuanjing! The best Xuanjing is also real, it's made, Xinmu, we really sent it this time!"

Xin Mu thanked the eight generations of ancestors of the "martial idiot" in his heart, this "martial idiot" is really too big and generous!

"'Martial Idiot' senior, you said that you don't leave a name for your good deeds, how can you let me thank you! How can you let me accept this huge treasure with peace of mind!"

Wu Xuan found Xin Mu who was in a daze, and said with a slight mockery: "Hillbilly, what are you in a daze! Hurry up and put these Xuanjing stones into the Dragon Soul Ring!"

"Quack, quack, quack, good come!" Xiao Jin laughed wildly, and put the Xuanjing into the storage ring on the monkey's paw.

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