Chapter 58: Phantom Sword Rainbow
I resonate the contents of the battle technique that I wrote with the power on the black with spiritual power, and I start reading it with consciousness.
But just a moment later, Lin Ziyu's face became solemn, and his brows gradually deepened.
There is indeed a sword technique in it, called "Phantom Sword Rainbow", but this level is ......
Looking at the grade identification, Lin Ziyu was dumbfounded, it was really just a low-level swordsmanship.
Phantom Sword Rainbow, a human-level low-level swordsmanship, successfully cultivated, can conjure up an afterimage to confuse the enemy.
"Damn, isn't it, I've been working for so long and I have a low-level swordsmanship?
The low-level swordsmanship, after Lin Ziyu thought about it again and again, he decided that it was better not to cultivate.
This thing, even if it is suitable, but the grade is here, and the upper limit of power is extremely limited.
Even if you cultivate, it doesn't have a big effect, and the afterimage used for confusion is basically useless.
I was about to put the black iron piece back on the shelf in disappointment, when I suddenly remembered Fat Da's voice in my head.
The tone was still tinged with a touch of disdain, and Lin Ziyu wanted to beat the little fat man when he heard it.
"Stupid host, you really don't know, what you have in your hands is not garbage. ”
"Ben Xiong can tell you very responsibly, the Phantom Sword Rainbow, this swordsmanship combat skill, is not just a low-level human level?"
"Oh, why isn't it easy?" Lin Ziyu was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.
I couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in my heart, could it be that there was something mysterious about this phantom sword rainbow?
"As far as Ben Xiong knows, this Phantom Sword Rainbow is a sword technique that has been handed down from ancient times, and is known for its strange body and speed when attacking. ”
"Cultivating to the fullest level can conjure up nine sword shadow clones, and it's not just as simple as confusing enemies or opponents. ”
"The Phantom Sword Rainbow has a total of nine layers, and every time you successfully cultivate, you will cultivate a sword shadow clone, and the sword shadow clone can directly kill and injure the enemy. ”
Hearing these words, Lin Ziyu's face was calm as usual, but his heart suddenly fell into ecstasy.
That's so awesome, cultivating to the point that Dacheng can conjure up nine sword shadow clones, not only for confusing, but also for attack power.
Looking at Lin Ziyu who was ecstatic in his heart, Fat Da appeared directly on Lin Ziyu's shoulder and gave him a blank look.
"Look at your unproductive appearance, a low-level swordsmanship of the ground level has made you happy like this. ”
It looks like he hates iron but not steel, pouting his mouth, and his heart is even more depressed.
How could a wise bear meet such a host of a turtle, a phantom sword rainbow would be happy like this, it was really useless.
Ben Xiong's mind is comparable to this phantom sword rainbow's swordsmanship skills, that's a lot!
Shaking his chubby head helplessly, Fat Da said lightly: "Stupid host, this bear can also tell you very responsibly that this phantom sword rainbow is originally a low-level sword technique. ”
"But don't be too happy, what you have in your hand is only a fragment, only the power of the human rank. ”
"And some ignorant rats have modified part of the content, so that the conjured sword shadow clone has no attack power, and can only be used to confuse enemies and opponents, and the power is pitiful. ”
Hearing that it was a low-level swordsmanship, Lin Ziyu was about to be happy, but with the little fat man's scoop of cold water, the whole person suddenly wilted.
"Damn, who the hell is this, are you full of food? It's okay, why are you modifying! If you want me to know who it is, you have to greet his family. ”
Lin Ziyu is called a depressed person.
A good low-level sword technique was ruthlessly weakened, but not to mention the fragments, the attack power of the sword shadow clone was gone.
At this time, in a study room of Zhengyang Peak.
The Tianyang Dao man, who was dealing with the things inside the door, sneezed violently, and his nose was itchy.
"It's strange, I haven't sneezed in hundreds of years, who is scolding me behind my back?"
As soon as the sigh fell, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Knock! knock!"
"Come in!"
Immediately after, the door was pushed open, and the Yunchen Daoist stepped in, his face full of smiles.
"Big Brother ......"
That smile, combined with that flattering tone, is not a good person no matter how you look at it!
Tianyang Dao people suddenly shuddered, goosebumps straightened up all over their bodies, and they asked, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"
Looking at the full smile on the face of the Yunchen Daoist, the Tianyang Daoist only felt a strong "malice" swept towards him......
Library Pavilion, inside the ninth floor.
"Actually, you can't blame that person for modifying some of the content, although this Phantom Sword Rainbow is only a low-level sword technique, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. ”
"And when you cultivate, there will be great pain, that taste, tsk!"
The little chubby panda snorted a few times, hugged his body with a pair of paws, and looked cold with goosebumps.
"That's called a sour, that pain, it's ten fingers and even the heart, it's okay in front of him, it's comparable to the first time you used the Poor Soul Technique to cultivate. ”
When it came to the first time he ran the Extreme Spiritual Cultivation Technique, the intense pain was still fresh in Lin Ziyu's memory, and he also felt chills behind him.
If it weren't for the little fat panda who blessed him with healing power in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
He was sure that he would be in too much pain to hold back the water, and his mind would collapse.
Maybe he was killed directly on the spot, but not necessarily, the pain was too intense.
But despite this, Lin Ziyu still decided to practice this sect that only had a fragment, the Phantom Sword Rainbow Sword Technique.
And he still has to do his best to get the full version, and he is not afraid of cultivation even if it is painful.
Although there is great suffering in cultivation, once the cultivation is successful, there will also be great gains.
It is certain that the strength has skyrocketed.
What's more important is that Lin Ziyu has cultivated with the Extreme Spiritual Technique more than once, and now he is used to that kind of pain, and he has gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Little fat man, let me ask you, do you know that this phantom sword rainbow has not been modified before the content?"
Lin Ziyu asked with a serious face, and two longings for the original content shot out of his eyes.
No, it's hunger and thirst.
The swordsmanship of the ground level is already excellent, not to mention that this phantom sword rainbow is more than just a swordsmanship.
It's still a body method.
And conjure up nine sword shadow clones!
Once you have mastered the complete swordsmanship and cultivated to the fullest, one person will block ten people!
This kind of temptation is huge for Lin Ziyu.
"Well, this ......" Fat Da hesitated, and the little fat face was full of embarrassment.
"Well, this, stupid host, you know, some things are very difficult to do. ”
"Although Ben Xiong is well-versed in the past and the present, he also knows that this has not modified the previous version, but this, this ......"
"Okay, don't do this or that, I'll give you two pieces of instant noodles a day, okay?"
Lin Ziyu saw through the little fat panda at a glance, why did he look so embarrassed.
This greedy little chubby panda has liked it since he ate his homemade instant noodles once.
I went to eat it secretly every day, and it was two or three breads at a time, which made Lin Ziyu speechless.
The hard-earned one was stolen by the little fat panda, so later, Lin Ziyu put the dough cake in the cloud ring.
The little fat man will no longer be able to steal food.
"Deal!"
When Fat Da heard this, he immediately agreed.
Lin Ziyu saw the little fat panda with a burst of joy, and his heart was speechless again.
As a scholar, this little fat man wants to eat his own instant noodles, and there is no one left, so he has to store them and prepare for business.
In the future, a large amount of cultivation resources will be needed, but Xiaoyao Peak is in that situation.
There were no cultivation resources at all, so Lin Ziyu had to find a way to obtain them by himself.
Selling homemade instant noodles was the first way Lin Ziyu first came up with.
But if the little fat panda doesn't eat every day, he will lose his temper with you, just ignore you!
No matter what you call and what questions you ask.
was also helpless, Lin Ziyu had to promise the little fat panda and give it a piece every day.
Now, in order to not modify the previous and original Phantom Sword Rainbow, in order to become stronger, I have to add another piece to it.
The phantom sword rainbow in front of him was only more than a hundred words, and Lin Ziyu carefully remembered the above content, and then revised it after returning to the peak.
Don't stay in the land of right and wrong for long!
If someone finds out that they have taken this black iron piece, it will be a lot of fun, and I don't know what those people will say.
Although he didn't care about being talked about by those people, those words sounded very annoying and disturbing.
Therefore, more things are better than less things, and I remembered the content of the combat skills on the black iron sheet at the moment.
As soon as he finished remembering, suddenly, the black iron piece moved, and the spiritual power on it slowly dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, the combat skills on the black iron plate were also gone, and it was obvious that the number of readings was gone.
"Damn, fortunately I managed to take it over, otherwise I wouldn't have had anything to do with this swordsmanship. ”
Secretly glad, Lin Ziyu was about to quietly go back and put the black iron piece back in its place.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw a pair of smart autumn eyes staring at him, and the light was flowing.
"You stood up and said so much before, the real purpose is to want Zuo Yanghui to throw away the black iron piece in his hand and then easily win it, right?"
It's Ying Shuli.
Looking at Lin Ziyu, Ying Shuli's expression was serious, and her tone of speech was also very indifferent.
Previously, when Lin Ziyu shifted the topic to the black iron piece in Zuo Yanghui's hand, Ying Shuli had a vague guess of her own.
The purpose of his sudden stand up was most likely for the seemingly simple piece of black iron.
When Lin Ziyu picked up the black iron piece and put it back on the shelf, she confirmed her guess.
My guess must be right.
Therefore, Ying Shuli has been secretly observing while selecting swordsmanship skills that suit her.
Observe Lin Ziyu's every move to see what trick he is going to play.