Volume 1 The Rise of the West Chapter 49 The Legend of the Potential, No Writing

Liu Ruiying caught up with the pace of the wine and also came to this ancestral hall.

He was different from the wine three halves who had never been disciplined, but Liu Ruiying did not go straight to the last look at the colorful mud wall, but entered the main hall in an orderly manner.

He saw that the main hall was empty, with no incense or any traces of sprinkling.

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

Except for the fact that there is no idol spirit card on the table, there is nothing strange about the others.

"Isn't this like a place for scholars?"

Liu Ruiying asked at the back, but it was the rough man blacksmith who also entered the main hall.

Somehow, he felt that as soon as he entered the ancestral hall, the aura around him changed, and his eyebrows were no longer so careless.

"I'm talking about my situation at the time...... How can young people nowadays have any rules and fear? One or two are running to the golden house, Yan Ruyu. But how many people are studying for real?"

The rough blacksmith shook his head, his tone rather helpless.

"Yo, it seems that the master is also a scholar!"

Liu Ruyi said jokingly.

He had already guessed that there must have been a rough blacksmith among the scholars who came and went back then, and maybe one of the titles on the mud wall was written by him.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be...... If you have to say it, it means that Douda knows a basket of words, and he can barely be regarded as half a reader. ”

The rough blacksmith waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Half of the scholars? are all mortals in the flesh, and they are all mortals, so how can they still talk about half to half of them?"

Liu Ruiying disagrees with this statement.

"Can you say that fickleness is a reader?"

The rough blacksmith asked rhetorically.

"Not really. Isn't the words of the illiterate beggar on the street singing and rhyming very well?

Liu Ruiying said.

"Is that black and white judgment of right and wrong a reader?"

The rough blacksmith asked again.

"Not really. The old man in the village couldn't read a word or read a scroll, but he could also distinguish the truth and correct right and wrong. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"So, according to you, this scholar must not only be literate, but also have actually read several volumes?"

Liu Ruiying didn't answer, but he was surrounded by the words of the rough blacksmith.

"It is true that a reader really reads a book, but he does not necessarily read a real book. On the other hand, those who read real books are not necessarily recognized by those who really read books...... I admit I've read a few pages of real books, but I don't fit in with them, so I'm not half a reader?"

The rough blacksmith made another big call to himself.

Liu Ruiying smiled after listening.

He felt that this seemed to be vexatious, and there was still some truth in the nonsense.

"Then master, can you show me the real books you read? A martial artist, I also want to learn what that gentle gentleman is and what he looks like, and he can pretend to be halfway!"

Liu Ruiying said.

I didn't think that the rough blacksmith actually straightened his clothes, and brushed the broken hair at his sideburns, and then walked to the deepest part of the main hall and turned around and said to this Liu Ruiying:

"But the true book is in this ancestral hall. ”

The rough blacksmith said, gesturing to the zenith and the ground.

"Do you know why you were able to leave the house with a sword?"

The rough blacksmith saw Liu Ruiying's puzzled face and explained.

"But I don't know ......"

Liu Ruiying was also very surprised by this.

When Fang Cai himself forced the icicle man with his sword, all the houses in the middle of the road seemed to make way for themselves, and they retreated and shifted a few feet away.

Afterwards, he also felt strange to himself, but after thinking about it, he still didn't know why, so he had to excuse the abnormality caused by the great grandmaster's appearance.

"Because your sword contains power. To be precise, it's the momentum. ”

The rough blacksmith said.

"What is a sword momentum?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

If you talk about sword qi, sword light, and sword strength, he understands them all.

The sword momentum is not difficult to understand, it is nothing more than the momentum of the sword.

Where to go?

But these are all closely related to martial arts cultivation and martial arts and sword skills, but they can't explain why the house also retreated strangely when he forced to kill a person.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be the same as the supernatural legends in the story?

A lively market suddenly appeared in the barren mountains and mountains, or the flat land was unobstructed but suddenly hit the wall and blocked the road.

"How do you explain it...... This 'potential' is also a kind of exercise. ”

The rough blacksmith said with a tangled expression and scratching his ears and cheeks.

"I've never practiced the exercises, so why can I learn them without a teacher?"

Liu Ruiying continued to ask.

Far from feeling that the rough blacksmith had any explanation for him, he became more and more confused.

"That's right!

The rough blacksmith slapped his hands and said loudly excitedly!

"In fact, this ancestral hall is called the 'Shi' Ancestral Hall. Originally, there were many 'potential' disciples in the world, and they regarded the cultivation of 'potential' as the highest goal of their lives. But for some reason, it gradually became 'weak', and then it fell into disrepair......"

The rough blacksmith said.

These words sounded like a miracle in Liu Ruiying's ears.

Before that, whether it was in the information of the Investigation Division or in the idle chatter of his predecessors, he had never heard of this word about the 'situation'.

How could the once glorious 'momentum' be so clean?

"The rest of the world is definitely extinct...... Let's just say that your middle capital city will definitely not have the slightest trace left. Now it is estimated that there will be some stars left in the remote places of the two royal domains of Dingxi and Zhenbei. ”

The rough blacksmith said.

"How do you cultivate this 'potential'?"

Although making the house regress is more like a trick, Liu Ruiying inexplicably feels that this 'potential' will be of great use to him in the future, and he can't say that he is also a little tempted.

"I don't know ......"

The rough blacksmith said neatly.

"And how do you know that?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"I just know the historical overview of 'Shi' and know that this thing exists. But this is a completely different thing from mastering it. ”

The rough blacksmith said as he slumped his hands.

"Well...... I don't know where the 'momentum' came from or why. However, although it is easy to get started, it is extremely difficult to become a teacher. I found from the few words in the collection that the 'potential' is divided into four stages: the momentum rises, the momentum becomes, the momentum is fixed, and the momentum is ordered. Although it is very similar to a kind of exercise, and there is a division of realms, the 'potential' is like a chicken rib for Wu Xiu, which is an extremely regrettable helplessness. ”

When the rough blacksmith saw that Liu Ruiying didn't say a word, just stared at him directly, he knew that he was doing it himself, so he could only continue to speak.

"What is the purpose of cultivating martial arts, isn't it because superior cultivation can bring stronger combat effectiveness? This sword breaks through the wind or breaks the clouds, and it all depends on the merits of the exercise itself and the user's own cultivation. And the 'potential' can only be used as the blessing of this sword skill, and cannot play a role intuitively. But you can understand?"

The rough blacksmith said.

"I see...... In other words, 'momentum' cannot be used directly as a means of attack, but it can be used to give some kind of blessing to your existing means. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"That's right, that's why it's said it's chicken! It's useless to practice, and it's a pity to abandon it...... Moreover, from ancient times to the present, there have only been ten people who have cultivated the 'potential' Great Perfection, and all of them have turned into a ray of light. After a long time, naturally no one believes it......"

The rough blacksmith covered his mouth violently after speaking......

Liu Ruiying nodded.

He felt that the emergence and disappearance of this 'potential' were indeed in line with this law.

To say that in the primitive society, when people could only throw stones and beasts, it was a great thing to have the blessing of this "potential".

But later, there were many exercises. This sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, whatever you choose, there are thousands of methods to cultivate, so this "potential" naturally has no believers.

It's like when you only have a few taels of silver, and this "power" suddenly gives you a tael of gold as a blessing, you will feel extremely precious and even more convinced of it.

But even if you only have a net worth of 100 taels, the blessing that this "potential" can give you is still a tael of gold, isn't this very chicken?

What's more, according to the rough blacksmith, this "potential" is still extremely difficult to cultivate.

"However, master, you should have also cultivated the "potential". ”

Liu Ruiying asked.

"I ...... I've never seen it when I'm done with a book...... I'm all strolling around in the east and looking around, what kind of cultivation is there!"

The rough blacksmith suddenly became very embarrassed, and he prevaricated.

"But...... I advise you not to try it lightly...... Even if you already have signs of momentum, don't go any further......"

The rough blacksmith suddenly said seriously.

"Haha, even if I want to cultivate, I have to have exercises, right? According to what you said, this 'potential' is only left with legends that I don't know whether it is true or false, but how do I still cultivate?"

Liu Ruiying said with a smile, he felt that his Master He was really cute.

"Nope. Potential, not writing. ”

The rough blacksmith shook his head and said.

Liu Ruiying was very puzzled, and when he wanted to continue to ask, he had already walked out of the ancestral hall.

"I still have a few things to do!"

Ou Xiao'e couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise when she saw that he had returned to the blacksmith shop and restarted the furnace, and he was going to continue to open the road for forging.

Immediately, he made up his mind, his eyes widened, and he wanted to firmly grasp all the techniques of the rough man blacksmith in his head.

"If you don't understand it, you can talk about it later, as long as you write it down first, you will always have a clear day. ”

Ou Xiao'e thought in her heart.

Liu Ruiying was in the ancestral hall, but he didn't want to leave.

He was really interested in this "potential" in his heart.

In fact, in the battle with the Icicle Man, the last two swords he came out also felt that the state was different from usual.

But he attributed this to the credit of the Great Grandmaster...... Now it seems that it is all a vision caused by this "momentum".

He saw that there were two small stone houses next to the main hall, and there was no difference between the left and right, so he picked one and walked in.

There were no windows in the stone room, and a small lamp hung on the deepest wall. Liu Ruiying fumbled and saw a low platform with a broken mat on it.

As soon as his fingertips touched it, the mat suddenly turned to ashes.

In a hurry, Liu Ruiying hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, wanting to avoid this burst of dust. Unexpectedly, the dust actually floated up, and surrounded Liu Ruiying in a whirlwind.

"Who is it?"

Liu Ruiying immediately drew his sword and looked around, but the dust became thicker and thicker, and he was wrapped in it like a cocoon, no matter how Liu Ruiying swung his sword and slashed, it was all in vain.

He shouted loudly, but even his voice seemed to be swallowed up by the dust...... It doesn't get out at all.

In the middle of Xuanxuan's moment, Liu Ruiying unconsciously stood where the cushion had just been placed.

The dust suddenly cleared, forming a smoke screen in front of him, in which a thousand changes emerged......

I saw a fanged ghost face visible in the smoke screen, and Liu Ruiying flew backwards in the air.

Although he knew that there was a wall behind him, he was able to handle it well, and his heel was just right against the wall.

There was a whirring wind in his ears, stirring.

Looking back, the wall was rapidly receding......

Ahead, the fanged ghost face was already half of its body sticking out.

It has three sides and six arms, and is dressed as a child.

The front appearance is dignified, and the three eyes on the face are all oozing blood.

The left side is pale, angry and roaring, like the fury of thunder!

He is emerald, surrounded by flames, and the sun and moon rotate in the back of his head.

Six hands, the left three hands are empty.

The three on the right hand hold a sword, a pestle, and a whip, and swagger to themselves.

Just watch it press its left hand on the smoke screen, and its whole body immediately jumps out.

Liu Ruiying saw that he was extremely short, and he had just reached his waist when he stepped on the ground barefoot.

He pointed his sword at the fanged ghost's face, keeping his distance from it, not thinking that he was swinging the green whip in his hand.

This whip is extremely long, I am afraid that it is five or six feet away.

After shaking it, there was no place in the entire stone room to shelter.

Liu Ruiying was surprised that this fanged ghost face had such a short body, but how could he shake this whip shadow in the sky.

With a shake of his hand, the long whip spun around Liu Ruiying's head, and then rolled towards his neck.

Liu Ruiying hurriedly blocked with his sword, but unexpectedly, the whip body hit the hilt of the sword again and again, but it made him almost take the sword out of his hand......

But no matter what, Liu Ruiying finally blocked it.

It's not like he's never heard of someone using such a soft weapon...... But to say that the profession is like a poisonous snake, but it is the first time I have seen it.

Liu Ruiying looked left and right, and didn't know what was going on in the space in this stone room, as if it could be extended infinitely with his movement, and there was no end......

As a last resort, he could only retreat backwards, and sure enough, the back wall also moved backwards.

But no matter how Liu Ruiying dodged, the fanged ghost-faced whip could always reach him......

"What the hell are you?"

Although Liu Ruiying knew that there would be no answer, she still couldn't help but ask.

The whip shadow in the other party's hand paused for a moment, but he really didn't say a word.

Liu Ruiying saw that he seemed to have a disabled leg, and all the feet that had been completely weak fell to the side. Seeing this, Liu Ruiying lowered her body and stabbed with a sword. But they want to attack their weak points.

Unexpectedly, he was as steady as Mount Tai, stepping on Liu Ruiying's blade with his bare feet. is like a jack fall, so that he can't return the sword.

At this moment, Liu Ruiying was only a sword away from him......

The fanged ghost face took the whip and handed it to the three empty hands on the other side.

At the same time, the hand holding the sword was raised high, as if it was about to slash at Liu Ruiying.

He had no choice but to pull hard, but the fanged ghost face quietly raised his foot......

Liu Ruiying exerted too much force and flipped backwards.

I felt a flash of white light above my head, and hurriedly raised my sword to parry, but I was pressed by a huge force and even my arm was about to break......

The miserable white face on the left turned around, and a cloud of ignorant karmic fire spat out of his mouth, just hanging in the air and burning faintly, I don't know what it was used for.

This fanged ghost face never spoke, although Liu Liu Ruiying didn't know where he was sacred, whether he could speak, but he only knew that his current situation was a danger.

Now I see that the other party has put away the long whip, but there is no advantage of this length distance.

With his own moves, he may be able to win the initiative.

While thinking about it, Liu Ruiying had already unfolded his body, and the star sword in his hand danced as fast as a rainbow shadow, surrounding the fanged ghost dough.

However, this fanged ghost face also waved the sword in his hand with Liu Ruiying's figure.

Moreover, he has three sides and nine eyes synergies, but he captured all of Liu Ruiying's movements without any omission.

"Ahh

Liu Ruiying shouted, and his speed suddenly went up to a new level.

At the same time, a wisp of spirit sank into the yin and yang poles in the dantian in the body, wanting to awaken the great grandmaster's law to help retreat the enemy.

As a result, the spirit entered, but it was gloomy...... In the small world, it was as if the lights had been blown out, and even the star had lost its luster.

The consumption of such a fast body and sword is also quite huge.

He found that the fanged ghost face was only defending and not attacking, so he immediately found a gap and jumped away.

Immediately, Liu Ruiying mobilized the Pleiades Mansion that had just recovered some of his fire energy, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed out horizontally in his chest.

This sword, the strength and magnificence of the momentum are already the limit of what he can play at the moment.

The sword came out, but Liu Ruiying's eyes closed slightly.

He knew that no matter what, this success or failure was already a certainty.

Life lives up to this spring scene.

Death also ended up hearty.

I never thought that this fanged ghost face would not block or dodge.

The blade of the sword slashed straight through his chest, unblocked, Liu Ruiying didn't even know if he had been hit by this sword......

The remaining strength was not exhausted, and the sword body still rushed forward with Liu Ruiying.

Before he could take a few steps, a wave of comfort came from his waist, stopping his momentum......

Liu Ruiying looked down, but the long whip was wrapped around his waist.

As a last resort, he could only do the opposite, and his body was like a spinning top spinning and he actually broke away.

While the other party's whip had not yet retracted, Liu Ruiying actually firmly grasped the whip head, pulled it hard, and used his strength to pounce towards the fanged ghost face, and at the same time made another sword.

The sword was truly beyond everyone's expectations.

Even the fanged ghost face would never have thought that Liu Ruiying would have such earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods' ability to change!

Seeing this sword light, even the smoke screen he relied on was slightly retreating.

Liu Ruiying only has two eyes.

The three sides and nine eyes of this fanged ghost face have no advantage at all.

But at the moment, his eyes were calm.

There is no bloody thrill of killing.

There is no sadness and helplessness of self-pity.

There is no fatigue that has been completely drained of the energy in the body.

Calm as a still iron vessel.

Calm and cold.

Like that Yuehua, but there is no gentleness.

Liu Ruiying smiled.

The smile was equally calm.

There was no concern for their own safety.

There is no sorrow of death in a moment.

There is no loneliness that is invincible.

Calm like a quietly blooming flower.

Calm and arrogant.

Like the cold rain but without temperature.

Isn't that self-sufficient?

Liu Ruiying didn't know.

But he knew that if he was going to keep going, it should be.

Regardless of whether this sword can be broken or not.

Regardless of whether this sword can clear the king's side.

He will draw his sword.

Three feet away.

Liu Ruiying saw a little more help, and pressed the tip of the sword more flat with his right hand.

Two feet away.

The flames around the fanged ghost's face had already turned his face crimson, and Liu Ruiying squinted, always staring in the direction of the tip of the sword.

A foot away.

"Smack!"

Liu Ruiying's must-kill sword, but it was caught by the fanged ghost face with both hands, and it couldn't be saved.

Suddenly, he saw a dark cyan sword light flash in front of him, followed by a chill in his chest.

He bowed his head, and a sword stabbed himself through from the front chest to the back......

Liu Ruiying raised his left hand to grab the blade.

He thought to himself that even if he died, he had to make some attitude, and he couldn't just fall down like this!

Since you don't have a choice in this life, it's up to you to decide before you die, right?

After thinking about it, Liu Ruiying didn't grab the sword body after all, but instead straightened up and took two steps forward.

He wants to fight hard for the last strength, the last bit of strength, and send the sword in his hand forward for another point.

Even if you still can't stab him, you just need to send a point forward.

Even if it's half a point.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent force exploded in Liu Ruiying's body, and he bounced out and hit the wall.

Liu Ruiying was still wondering why this wall was restored again, but when he saw the third side of the fanged ghost face that had been hidden in the smoke screen, he suddenly opened his mouth, and sucked all the dense and heavy smoke screen into his stomach like a long whale sucking water......

"Old ten, what do you think?"

"Perception and change are excellent, and faith and will are outstanding!"

The fanged ghost face was somewhere, and it was completely different from his own aura.

It is like a pure country of heaven and earth, and all the beauty of the world is in one.

Everything is strange and everything is different!

From time to time, there are crowds of people walking on the clouds, shining brightly.

In the middle of the country, there are flower stands everywhere, and all sides are bright.

The light flickered, flickering.

The sound of Xuan is curling, and the beam is endless.

Palaces, pavilions, and sacred trees are spiritual.

From the bottom up, everything is gorgeous and dignified.

Although there is no sun and moon in this country, there is no sun and moon in the country, but it is full of stars, moving and tossing and turning, day and night, regardless of the four seasons.

There should be mountains and mountains in the world, thousands of abysses, birds and beasts, and there are all kinds of them.

Looking ahead, there are eight more Liuguang treasure pools, each of which is of different colors.

Above the treasure pond, ten flowers are clustered, blooming all year round, neither born nor destroyed, unchanged and ever-changing.

On each flower cluster, except for the tenth at the end, there is a person sitting upright, but the appearance is that the elder brother is dignified and majestic.

The old ten in the mouth of the person in the center is the fanged ghost face who just forced Liu Ruiying into a desperate situation, but at this moment, he has also turned into a human form, no different from the rest of the old people.

"Let's wait and see. The 'potential' has been broken for a long time, but you still have to be careful...... Old ten, you still have to worry about this matter. ”

Said the man in the middle.

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In the city of Dingzhou, in the Xiangteng Inn.

"Shopkeeper, do you know where the person who came to deliver me the book that day lived? ”

Zhao Mingming took a letter, but she wanted to send it to Liu Ruiying.

Helplessly, she really didn't know Liu Ruiying's address, so she had to ask the shopkeeper at the moment.

"Hmm...... But the one who drank with your two young ladies that night?"

The shopkeeper confirmed.

"It's him, the one who says he's a Jianghu guy and wears bells and whistles!"

Sugar-fried chestnuts grabbed the conversation and said.

She still remembers Liu Ruiying's provincial flag official uniform vividly.

"Haha, this young lady probably doesn't know...... He is the provincial flag of the Investigation Division, and the so-called 'bells and whistles' in your mouth are the official uniform of the Provincial Flag of the Investigation Division, and no matter how many people want to wear it, they can't wear it. ”

It may be the first time that the shopkeeper has heard someone dare to comment on the bells and whistles of the official uniform of the Investigation Division, so he couldn't help but smile.

"Our young lady asks you where he lives, not what he does, you can hear the question clearly......!

Sugar Factory Chestnut said and instantly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

But this shouldn't be a cute scene of a girl, but in the eyes of the shopkeeper, it is inexplicable fear...... After coughing lightly twice, he said:

"What this young lady said, but it was down there that she lost her temper...... This provincial flag lord is very faced, and it seems that he is not the ones in the investigation department station in the city of Dingzhou Mansion. Maybe it was someone from other places who came to do business, and I didn't know much about it. But if the two young ladies want to find someone, they can go to the station building of the Investigation Division and ask carefully. ”

The shopkeeper said.

After Zhao Mingming asked him for the address of the station building of Zaki Temple, he handed the letter to the sugar-fried chestnuts and asked her to go and transfer it, but she turned around and returned to the upstairs room.

She doesn't want to go out on the streets anymore...... Now the whole Dingzhou capital city knows that there is a peerless beauty in this Xiangteng Inn who can defeat the spring of the world, and she also has a quirky and cute maid.

This made many prodigals squatting inside and outside the Xiangteng Inn day and night, waiting for her to go downstairs and go out.

If you can catch a sentence or two and win the girl's preference, it will be even more amazing!

Originally, it was the capital of Dingzhou, but there was a pine in the soup!

As soon as he made a move, no one dared to rob him...... After all, no matter how strong you are tomorrow, will you be able to defeat the Dingzhou Prefecture Commandery? Will you be able to win Dingzhou as the Prefecture Commander no matter how hard you are in the background?

It's good now, as soon as he leaves, the gentlemen in the Dingzhou capital city really seem to have lost their backbone...... Those who have nothing to do every day don't know what to do, and they have no choice but to gang up and fight every day.

But there was always a cold gaze, firmly and decisively pointing at Zhao Mingming.

She knew who it was and what he wanted to do.

But I haven't decided how to deal with this matter yet...... At the end of the day, she didn't want to kill.