Chapter 35: The Torture Hall
It has been more than ten days since the selection of the method in the Gongfa Pavilion, and no one has come except for the cheap master who came once and asked Jiang Nian what kind of exercise he chose.
Jiang Nian was practicing his sword in a vacant lot in front of the house.
The ancient sword was cold, and the stars bloomed in the air, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless, and the surroundings of the clearing were devastated by the fierce sword qi.
"To the left, the move just now is deformed! Practice sword practice, you can't even use the basic swordsmanship accurately, and you can still practice the fart "Yanhong Nine Styles"!" Old Jiang's voice has been lingering in Jiang Nian's ears.
"Yanhong Nine Styles" are all flying sword moves, why do you want me to practice basic swordsmanship with a flying sword! "Jiang Nian can't understand Lao Jiang's approach, the enemy is an imperial sword attack, what is the use of good swordsmanship.
"Fool! I can't realize the sword in my hand, you can just use the sword?" Tell you, any sword move is people-oriented, which really powerful sword move is not by virtue of the sword in your hand!" Old Jiang paused and continued: ""Yanhong Nine Styles" was originally issued with a sword, but it was a copycat swordsmanship by your bombing ancestors, now it's good, everyone is a sword, the real sword is an immortal skill! Thousands of miles away to take the enemy's head, you kid want to take the sword?
Jiang Nian knew that he couldn't win, so he honestly shut his mouth and picked up the ancient sword to practice the basic sword technique again.
It's been five days since he practiced swords, and Jiang Nian hasn't seen "Yanhong Nine Styles" yet. In Lao Jiang's words, cultivating the "Yanhong Nine Styles" now is an insult to this swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship must reach the realm of will.
The sky was getting dark, and finally finished the day's swordsmanship cultivation, Jiang Nian rubbed his sore arms, his eyes were happy.
"I can see through it, you kid is not a material for sword training, but you have a soft spot for body refining. Old Jiang's heart came, Jiang Nian nodded again and again after hearing this, the reason why he was so obsessed with refining the body was really because...... It's so comfortable.
took out four lower grade spirit stones, Jiang Nian came to the open space to find a good place to put it down in turn, and it was obviously not the first time to see his skillful appearance.
After putting the spirit stone away, I saw Jiang Nian sitting motionless in the middle of the clearing. In fact, these are all from the perspective of the outside world, Lao Jiang produced a set of small phantom arrays, and it took Jiang Nian a day to understand the usage, and he was ridiculed as stupid as a pig.
After the formation is activated, Jiang Nian's figure will be covered by the formation, and an image of Jiang Nian meditating will appear in the center of the clearing, so as to cover Jiang Nian's cultivation and exercises.
This set of exercises and the "Miscellaneous Notes on Fitness" were identified by Lao Jiang as a strange treasure, and the Spirit Emperor Qiu Ming like Jiang Nian on it also inquired about him. Although Lao Jiang had no impression of the Spirit Emperor, he knew Qiu Ming Beast. According to him, Qiu Ming was the last innate divine beast born in the chaos when the world was opened, controlling the darkness, and having set off countless wars, and was very tyrannical.
"Boy, the role of your spiritual sweet diet seems to be getting smaller and smaller, and you can't keep up with the rhythm of your cultivation, after these four exercises, more than ten pieces are not enough to eat. Lao Jiang flipped through the "Health Miscellaneous" little by little in Jiang Nian's palm: "This thing is really a treasure! I am now weak, and the realm before my life is gone, so I can't find out what the mystery of the four characters on the cover is, but I'm sure it's definitely not simple!"
Jiang Nian was also a little distressed, the effectiveness of Linggan Diet was indeed too low. A few days ago, he went to the Hundred Medicine Pavilion to change some Wulian Diet materials, and one set actually cost twenty contribution points, and Jiang Nian only had one hundred points in his pocket, so he had to return home in a gloomy manner and find another way.
"I have to find a way, although the materials in the sect are complete, I don't have so many contribution points at all. The cultivation of "Jade Body Decision" is inseparable from medicinal diet, and the skin around my body has almost completed jadeization, and I can't move an inch without medicinal diet on the next layer. Jiang Nian was planning to do some sect tasks.
"Don't think about it, you can't complete those difficult tasks, let you kill the foundation monks, can you do it?
Looking at Jiang Nian's cowardly face, Lao Jiang was proud, cleared his throat and said, "It's better for Lao Tzu to give you ideas." ”
Three days later, Zhang Wuji and Jiang Nian met, and after some contact, the two disappeared.
"Senior brother, is this really appropriate? In front of you is the Hall of Inquiry!" Zhang Wuxian was colorless, he was afraid of being beaten to death.
Where is the Temple of Inquiry? To put it simply, it also has a nickname: the Hall of Torture!
"Don't worry, I know it in my heart!" Jiang Nian took the bag and patted his chest to reassure.
In fact, at the same moment, Jiang Nian said in a tone that was more cowardly than Zhang Wuji: "Old Jiang, don't hurt me!
Lao Jiang also told Jiang Nian with great certainty that you must be able to!
In this way, three people who had no bottom in their hearts came to the door of the torture hall together.
It was past noon, and there were only a few disciples at the gate of the Asking Heart Hall, Jiang Nian and Zhang Wuji glanced at each other and nodded.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, Jiang Nian actually struck out with one palm, and took Zhang Wuxian directly!
Zhang Wuji did not dodge or dodge, not only was there no fear in his eyes, but he was full of worry: "Brother, take care!"
The next moment, Zhang Wuji spat blood from his mouth, flew back, and went straight to the Hall of Asking Hearts!
"Help! Kill! Help! Someone is murdering!" Jiang Nian looked at the flying pig-like figure in front of him, sighed, and hurried away.
The two brothers Zhang Long and Zhao Hu are on duty in the Hall of Asking Heart today, and the rules of the Heavenly Sect are very strict, so they are very idle when they are on duty in the Hall of Asking Hearts. The criminal hall is in charge of the criminal law of the inner door, and they have the ability to serve here, and the two of them are usually touted, both of them are Brother Zhang, Brother Zhao, and they are also regarded as party figures.
Today, the two of them just had lunch, and each made a cup of ginseng tea that the little juniors and disciples respected, and they were sighing about life, but the door of the Temple of Asking Heart was slammed open by a fat man covered in blood!
"What's the matter, what's the matter!" "What's the matter with you! What's going on?" the two looked at the fat man who was covered in blood and convulsed on the ground in front of them, and looked confused.
"Senior brother, help...... Someone wants to ...... Kill people and kill ......," the fat man fainted after speaking.
At this moment, a figure arrived at the gate, and the man strode in with a sword in his hand!
"Presumptuous! This is the Hall of Asking Hearts! You dare to kill your fellow disciples! Why don't you hurry up and arrest them!" Zhang Long saw that this person was going straight to the fat disciple who fell to the ground, and shouted loudly! If someone died in the Hall of Asking Hearts, they would have to walk around without eating!
Zhao Hu heard Zhang Long's loud shout, and suddenly reacted: The previous hall master of the prison department of the Conscience Heart Hall has already built a foundation and left his post, this time one of the two deputy hall masters must be promoted to the hall master, and the vacant position of the deputy hall master is quite competitive! Today's God-given opportunity, this person has committed murder in the Conscience Heart Palace, it must be a crime that cannot be forgiven, if I can catch this person and save the face of the Asking Heart Palace, it will definitely be a great achievement! Isn't the position of the deputy hall master in my pocket!
Thinking of this, Zhao Hu's face turned red with excitement, and without saying a word of nonsense, he pulled out his sword and went straight to the murderer!
Seeing that the situation was not right, the man immediately withdrew and retreated, and in an instant he swept out of the Hall of Conscience.
Zhao Hu followed closely and shot out!
Seeing that Zhao Hu was working so hard, Zhang Long suddenly figured out the key to it, and said hatefully: "Okay, you Zhao Hu, you are actually thinking about the position of deputy hall master! I treat you as a brother, and you actually gave me a yin!"
Where can I take care of the fat man who is still convulsing and bleeding on the ground, Zhang Longfei unsheathed his sword and quickly chased out of the palace gate!
At this time, the murderer had already come to the open-air altar in front of the Temple of Inquiry, and Zhao Hu was fighting with him with all his might, attracting vital points and vowing to capture the enemy!
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you capture this villain!" Zhang Long sneered, shouted loudly, and flew to join the battle group and besiege the man.
"Stop, what evidence do you have against me, do you know who I am!" the man shouted, as if he were invincible to the two, and withdrew.
Zhao Hu snorted coldly, pointed his sword at the man and said loudly: "I don't care who you are!
But the two of them were about to make a move, but the man's eyes widened, and he cracked the ground with a sword, and shouted: "Blind your dog's eyes! I am the first new disciple! Jiang Nian, a genius disciple who stepped into the inner gate on the third day of entry! My master is Elder Thunder Madness, you dare to touch me!"
Zhang Long was about to make a move, and suddenly when he heard the name of Lei Mad, his face turned pale, and he seemed to hesitate, and he shook his head after glancing at Zhao Hu.
"Hmph, forgive me for not daring!" the man saw this, and became more and more proud, and returned his sword to the sheath, and said proudly.
Who is this person who speaks, Jiang Nian.
Zhang Long and Zhao Hu's faces were ugly and extremely unwilling, and at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind them.