Mo Chen didn't open the stone box immediately, but checked the environment of the stone room again, and after making sure that there was no mechanism, he went out and moved Fu Yunhai and Lao Li to the stone bed.

"Luckily this stone bed is big enough, otherwise one of these two big men would have to sleep on the floor!haha. Mo Chen said with a smile.

"Huh?" Mo Chen faintly smelled of oil. "Could it be ......"

When Mo Chen followed the smell and found some potholes on the stone wall, he smiled and said, "There is indeed lamp oil here." I said, this stone chamber is clearly a retreat. Without lights, it's still very inconvenient. ”

Mo Chen stretched out his short sword near the lamp oil, and after finding the wick, he used the flame film on the short sword to ignite the wick. After lighting all the wicks on the walls, the stone chamber was lit up.

After arranging everything, Mo Chen's attention shifted to the stone box on the table.

After signaling Fu Yunduo to avoid the direction in which the stone box was opened, Mo Chen used his short sword to pick the stone box open. The imaginary mechanism did not appear, only a quaint book in a thread lying quietly in a stone box.

"Dripping Water Sword Technique~" Mo Chen reached out and took out the ancient books in the stone box. Surprisingly, there is no sign of decay in this ancient book because of its age.

On the contrary, it was like a new book, and Mo Chen could even smell the fragrance of ink on this ancient book! Mo Chen couldn't help but look at the stone box on the table: "I'm afraid this stone box is not a treasure." ”

However, looking at the obvious carving marks on the stone box, Mo Chen shook his head and secretly said that he was thinking too much.

After settling down, Mo Chen opened the sword technique and read it slowly. This dripping sword recipe was written by a person named He Xiu. This man called himself the Hengshan Swordsman.

"Hengshan Swordsman He Xiu?" Mo Chen thought for a while, and didn't scavenge any information about this Hengshan swordsman He Xiu out of his mind.

Shaking his head, Mo Chen shifted his attention to the Dripping Sword Technique. While flipping through the sword technique, Mo Chen's mind saw the meridian puppet constantly piercing the boulder.

After closing the book, Mo Chen's consciousness sank into the space of understanding. In the space of understanding, there is still a meridian puppet piercing the boulder.

Unlike before, this time, the meridian and true qi running routes appear on the meridian puppet!

More precisely, this is the true qi running route that stimulates the sword qi. As long as there is water attribute true qi in the dantian, as long as you follow this true qi route, you can stimulate the sword qi!

Of course, it is inevitable that there is a requirement for the amount of true qi saved to stimulate sword qi. According to the instructions on the Dripping Sword Technique, the amount of true qi of the five levels of qi cultivation the day after tomorrow is only enough for the amount of one sword qi!

And this doesn't mean that when the Qi Cultivation Realm reaches the Fifth Level, you can emit dripping sword qi. The cultivation of the Dripping Water Sword Technique also requires the talent of the cultivator.

However, according to the instructions on the Dripping Sword Technique, as long as you keep cultivating day and night, people with bad talent can also stimulate sword qi to a certain extent.

However, stimulating the sword qi is only the starting point of the dripping sword technique. After synthesizing the final effect that the Dripping Water Sword Technique could achieve, Mo Chen was shocked in his heart: "This Dripping Water Sword Technique is actually a top-level ground-level exercise!

"No! There is no record of that flying sword in this dripping sword technique! The lethality of that flying sword is definitely in the realm of heaven-level exercises!" Mo Chen flipped through the dripping sword technique again, and found that there was indeed no flying sword that recorded this last move!

"Dripping Sword Technique, take the meaning of dripping stone piercing! The sword requires extreme precision and incomparable penetration!"

"Thousands of swords, only one point!"

"A little bit, drip stone wear!"

"After precision, it is penetration!"

"The power of two swords, condensed into one sword!"

"After one sword, two more one!"

"The cycle is endless!"

"Smack!" Mo Chen put together the dripping sword trick heavily. Those inexplicable whispers in my head disappeared!

After taking a deep breath, Mo Chen slowly opened the Dripping Sword Technique again. After flipping through a few pages, the whispers that came to mind just now resurfaced!

When the whispers appeared, Mo Chen had an urge to draw a sword!

"Smack!" Mo Chen put together the dripping sword technique again.

After taking a long breath, Mo Chen looked at the dripping sword technique in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This dripping sword trick is practiced to the end, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as a heaven-level exercise."

The ultimate power of this drop of water sword technique has a lot to do with the cultivator's cultivation. If it is a monk who is not in the innate stage, even if he cultivates, I am afraid that he will be able to penetrate the boulder in front of him.

But if it is a great monk of the Jindan period, his dripping sword technique may be able to directly penetrate a mountain range!

I don't know what kind of cultivation this Hengshan swordsman He Xiu is!"

In the comprehension space, Mo Chen estimated how far he could cultivate the Dripping Sword Technique with his existing cultivation. Then the meridian puppet of the perception space gave the answer.

At a distance of one zhang from the boulder, he used sword qi to make a sword mark on the surface of the boulder.

Three feet away from the boulder, fly the sword with all your might, and you can put the end of the sword into the boulder!

Of course, after flying the sword with all his strength, Mo Chen's true qi was completely gone, and he needed to breathe and recover.

This is the ideal situation given by the space of perception, and to reach this level, it takes consistent practice!

A sound of friction drew Mo Chen's attention away from the Dripping Sword Technique.

Fu Yunduo was sitting on the stone bench, holding his arms and trembling. After coming to the stone room, Fu Yunduo's heart that had been hanging was relaxed. When the tense body relaxes, the rain-soaked clothes keep absorbing the heat in the body.

Constantly rubbing his arms, with the faint heat, relieving his trembling body. However, compared to some cold clothes, this little heat could not relieve half a minute at all, and it was even getting colder and colder.

Just as Fu Yunduo wanted to hug his arms tighter, a warm feeling came from the back of his heart, and this warmth immediately flowed all over his body.

This warmth made Fu Yunduo almost groan comfortably. Fu Yunduo, who had recovered his heat, turned his head to look at Mo Chen, who was holding his palm against his back, and his face was flushed.

"Thank you, Brother Mo Chen......" Fu Yunduo thanked Mo Chen like a mosquito.

Mo Chen said softly: "Yunduo, it's not cold." ”

"Hmm......" Fu Yunduo nodded hurriedly. "Thank you, thank you, Brother Mo Chen. ”

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "You are in such a situation, and you blame me for it. Isn't it cold, don't worry about it for a while. ”

A film of flame was attached to Mo Chen's palm, and the water in his clothes slowly evaporated at a distance of about an inch from Fu Yunduo's body.

After steaming the water on Fu Yunduo's clothes, Mo Chen smiled and said, "Yunduo, my iron melter has not defeated any opponents since his debut. I didn't expect that the effect that satisfied me once was to evaporate the moisture from your clothes.

Speaking of which, I have to thank you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found out that this molten iron hand still has this function, haha. ”