Chapter 16: Black Street
After successively obtaining the Hundred Battles Sword Technique and Holding Yuan Jin, Shi Xiaole began to cultivate lonely and happy again.
If the internal force is compared to water, the internal power method is the water diversion system, which includes two parts: the pumping power and the transmission pipeline.
Therefore, if you want to change the Hengshan Heart Method to Baoyuan Jin, it is equivalent to opening up a new route for exercising power, and this process took three days.
Three days later, Shi Xiaolefu was lucky, and suddenly felt a roar in his body. It is obviously the same internal force, but it is like boiling water at the moment, bursting with purity, as if endless.
Whether it is the speed of internal force or the explosive force, it is stronger than before.
This is the importance of the inner strength of the mind.
The more powerful the internal strength of the mind, the more clever the operation route, and under the same circumstances, the stronger the power will naturally be exerted.
This is not over, I just heard a pop, a certain level in the body was broken, and Shi Xiaole's internal force realm suddenly came from the early stage of the Hidden Qi Quadruple to the middle stage of the Hidden Qi Quadruple.
Standing up, he punched out, and the air suddenly made a slight explosion.
Shi Xiaole smiled, he was sure that if he compared his current self with himself three days ago, his strength would probably increase by at least one percent.
"It's time to practice the Hundred Battles Sword Technique. ”
In the original book, the shape of the Hyakwari sword is similar to the Oriental sword of later generations, and it resembles a sword, because only then can the power of the sword be exerted.
However, Shi Xiaole was not in a hurry, he decided to familiarize himself with the knife technique first, and then secretly go down the mountain when the time comes, and find someone to order a high-imitation hundred battle knife.
Time flies, and night comes.
Shi Xiaole returned to his residence and saw a young man standing at the door of his courtyard from a distance, quiet and calm.
"Brother Qi. ”
That man was the light of the dusty door.
When Qi Guang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked up quickly and said, "Brother Shi, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, thinking that you won't come back." ”
is also a disciple of the Thirteen Sects of Lu Yan, and they can 'visit each other' after being notified at ordinary times, but Shi Xiaole doesn't understand why Qi Guang wants to find him.
Qi Guang said apologetically: "Brother Shi, my younger brother has been pampered since he was a child and is very ignorant, I hope you don't be surprised." ”
Shi Xiaole smiled and did not answer.
Qi Guang's face was even more ashamed, obviously knowing that his younger brother was not so simple as being ignorant. He suddenly took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Shi Xiaole.
"What is this?"
"Brother Shi, I'm sorry! I lied to you that day. In fact, the reason why the Black Evil Gang chased and killed me and Senior Sister Zhao was because of the picture I stole except for the night attack. ”
It turned out that after Qi Guang and the three of them sneaked into the room of the black evil gang leader that night, they found that the black evil gang leader was not in the house, so they took the drawings on the table, and later led to the fierce pursuit of the black evil gang.
"It's yours, why are you giving it to me?"
Shi Xiaole asked.
"Brother Shi, you saved my life twice, Qi Guang is not a person who doesn't know what to do, he thinks about it, he has nothing to do, so he has to give it as a gift, please accept it." ”
Seeing that Shi Xiaole was a little hesitant, Qi Guang simply said goodbye, said a word, and left quickly.
"This Qi Guang is a humble gentleman, but it's a pity that his younger brother ......"
Retracting his gaze, Shi Xiaole shook his head, walked into the courtyard, and after holding the lamp in the room, he began to look at the drawings in his hand.
But it's a pity that the words on the picture are like ghost drawings, and he can't read any of them.
"This should be the language of ethnic minorities. ”
The Pegasus Dynasty, although it is only a part of the Dongsheng Continent, but the geographical area is almost equivalent to an Asia in the previous life, so there are many ethnic groups in the dynasty, no less than tens of thousands, and the writing is naturally diverse, strange and strange.
According to Shi Xiaole's speculation, the symbols on the map should be the script of a certain family. However, it is too difficult to sit in tens of thousands of words.
From this point of view, the people of the Black Evil Gang should not have deciphered it, otherwise there would be no need to go through the trouble of chasing and killing Qi Guang and the others.
Put away the drawings, Shi Xiaole blew out the candle flame, and slept with his clothes.
In the next few days, in addition to cultivating the Yuan Jin, Shi Xiaole's energy was mainly focused on the practice of the Hundred Battles Sword Technique.
Due to the foundation of the previous martial arts, his progress was beyond imagination, and he soon cultivated the Hundred Battles Sword Technique to the realm of divine integration.
On the stone platform, I saw Shi Xiaole holding a sword in both hands and swinging a sword. With a snort, a three-foot-long, two-inch-deep mark was drawn on the ground, with straight lines, and the aura of killing iron and blood was faintly visible.
"Very good, I believe that in a few days, the Hundred Battles Sword Technique will be able to enter the realm of transformation, and when the time comes, my overall strength will make another breakthrough. ”
He was very satisfied with the entry, and looked at the sword in his hand, Shi Xiaole thought to himself, it was time to go down the mountain.
......
In Cuiyu City, in an iron shop, Shi Xiaole drew the appearance of a hundred battle knives into drawings and handed them over to the boss of the iron shop.
"Shaoxia, the appearance of your sword is really strange, but since you have paid a lot, even if I rush to make it overnight, it will definitely be delivered tomorrow. ”
The owner of the iron shop looked at a hundred taels of silver tickets on the table and slapped his chest with a bang.
According to the price of the Pegasus Dynasty, ten taels of silver is enough for a family of three for a month. The highest record charged by the owner of the iron shop in the past was only fifty taels of silver.
As a result, as soon as the young man came in, he directly took out a hundred taels of silver tickets, which was really generous, I don't know which family in the city is the son?
"Okay, there's Boss Lao, I'll get it tomorrow. ”
With a polite word, Shi Xiaole left the iron shop. He didn't have any friends in Emerald Feather City, so he had to wander around, and before he knew it, he had walked into a long street.
On both sides of the street, in addition to the shops, there are countless stalls selling all kinds of things, such as agate, swords, books, flowers and plants, and even human skulls!
And Shi Xiaole also found that none of the people here are ordinary, all of them are Jianghu guests.
"Shaoxia, welcome to the black street, I don't know what you want to buy?"
An old man walked up.
Black Street?
Shi Xiaole searched for the memories in his mind, and soon showed a sudden look.
The word black street, don't look ordinary, but in fact, it is a dark place for martial arts people to conduct various transactions. It is said that in every city in the Dongsheng Continent, there are black streets.
No one knows when the Black Street has existed, and no one knows who the owner of the Black Street is.
People only know that fighting is forbidden in the black street, you can buy everything you want in it, as long as you have enough chips, you are the master.
There was once a person who did not believe in evil, and spent 20 years searching for the rare four insect flowers in the world but could not, and finally he went to the dark street and was angry to death.
Because in the black street, he saw no less than three four-insect flowers.
There was also a wealthy merchant in the Tibetan Qi Realm who spent a full five million taels of silver to buy the head of a master of the Wuhou List. So the master of the Wuhou List died the next day, and his head was gone.
There are so many similar examples, all of which prove the magic of this place.
Shi Xiaole didn't expect that by mistake, he actually entered this place.
He confessed to the old man and wandered out alone.
Black Street is not so much a street, but more like a miniature version of the city, with money villages, green buildings, inns, etc., and it can be seen that the service attitude is not ordinarily good.
No wonder some people say that as long as there is enough money, he is willing to stay in the dark street for the rest of his life.
In the end, Shi Xiaole walked into a bookstore.
There are all kinds of books in the library, some are healthy, some are grassy, some teach how to kill, and even there are room techniques, etc., only you can't think of it, and you can't see it without it.
However, there are very few martial arts cheats, and occasionally a few books, they are also third-rate martial arts.
It's normal to think about it, even if there is really a high-grade martial arts, it is impossible for the black street to sell it on the surface, otherwise it will be against the martial arts rules of the entire continent.
"Guest officer, what do you want to buy?"
The owner of the library is a middle-aged man, with a smile in his eyes.
Shi Xiaole's heart moved, and he said, "I want to find a few words." ”
With that, he picked up the pen on the table and drew twice on the white paper. It was some of the characters on the drawings that Qi Guang gave him.
"Hehe, the guest officer is really lucky, he just moved to the black building today, and there are books introducing this kind of text in the store. ”
"Oh?"
The boss handed him a book, Shi Xiaole flipped through it casually, and the joy in his heart became more and more prosperous, but his face was silent, and said: "It's a little interesting, two taels of silver, I bought it." ”
"Ten taels, the black street will not bargain. ”
Shi Xiaole shrugged his shoulders and took out ten taels of silver helplessly.
At the same time that Shi Xiaole was gaining something, in the Black Demon Gang in Cuiyu City, one of the eight evil gods, the Soul Seeking God was listening to the return of his subordinates.
"My lord, the kid you made us stare at has reappeared. ”
"Where?"
Today, his subordinates saw with their own eyes that he had walked into the dark street. ”
Suo Ming was stunned, and said with murderous anger in his eyes: "Black Street, hmph, keep an eye on him, and report to me as soon as there is any movement." ”
"Yes. ”
stayed in the inn on the black street for one night, and spent Shi Xiaole a hundred taels of silver. At noon, he wore a silk green shirt specially ordered by the shopkeeper and walked out of the black street alone.
"The target has appeared, go and inform Lord Requirer. ”
In a restaurant, several gangsters stood up.
Half an hour later, Shi Xiaole walked out of Cuiyu City.
At his waist, he was equipped with two weapons, one was a high-imitation hundred battle sword, and the other was a sword. Last time, his sword was destroyed by the wizened old man, and this time it was time to change it.
"Boy, you dare to show up, it's so daring. ”
Hearing a loud laugh, a black shadow flew out of the dense forest and landed steadily opposite Shi Xiaole.
"It's you. ”
A glint flashed in Shi Xiaole's eyes, and he held the handle of the knife with one hand.
The corners of the Soul Seeking God's mouth flashed a trace of cold and disdainful arc, and he said slowly: "I really admire your boldness, you dare to appear swaggering even if you offend the Black Evil Gang." Today is the time of your death. ”