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"You are the only one in ten thousand who can practice swords! If you learn swords with me, after 10,000 years at most, you can become a peerless immortal king!"

In the colorful mist, a young girl with a shadow was looking down condescendingly. I couldn't see the face clearly, but listening to the tone, it was extremely serious.

Zhuang Wudao looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly, his expression slightly sluggish.

Why is this dream again? endless!

Without hesitation, Zhuang Wudao reached out and pinched his dough, and sure enough, there was no pain at all.

shook his head violently again, and this colorful shijie suddenly fell apart. And Zhuang Wudao also woke up from his slumber and opened his eyes.

This is next to the bank of a waterfall, and the sunset shines at night, reflecting the clear stream in red.

Zhuang Wudao didn't have the heart to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and looked at his front of him.

At this time, he sat cross-legged on his knees, his heart facing the sky. And on those laps, there was indeed a sword placed upright.

The sword is one finger wide, four feet and three inches long, and the sword body is narrow and long, covered with mysterious ancient patterns, but it is rusty. And above the blade, there are more than a dozen gaps.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a rotten sword that can't be used.

However, Zhuang Wudao only felt that he was chilling, and a cool breath poured into his heart.

Shouldn't you really be in trouble?

The origin of this sword is quite strange, about seven days ago, he happened to be on duty as the chief disciple, in charge of sorting out the arsenal of the academy. And this rotten sword is in it.

At that time, he didn't care, because the sword was seriously damaged, and he was sold to several blacksmiths in the east of the city along with a large number of discarded swords and weapons as scrap metal.

Then strange things began to happen one after another, and whenever he fell asleep, he would dream of the girl whose face he couldn't see clearly. And every time I wake up from a dream, I will see this rotten sword.

Zhuang Wudao has tried his best to get rid of it these days. also guessed that this sword should have something to do with the girl in his dream. So on the fourth day he threw the sword into the river, and on the fifth day he buried the sword in the ground three feet deep and pressed it down with a boulder weighing three thousand pounds. On the sixth day, he smashed his sword to pieces with a hammer and threw it into a bottomless abyss.

But the next day, when he was in meditation or sleeping, he would always enter the same dream. And after waking up, the sword was still intact and returned to his side.

What the girl said, Zhuang Wudao has also remembered deeply, and she came and went, just one sentence just now.

There is no one in ten thousand who has the talent to practice swordsmanship? This is too exaggerated. When I first learned martial arts, several instructors in the martial arts hall said that they were clumsy, and it was better to give up the sword and specialize in boxing.

And what kind of peerless immortal king, and what is it?

Immortal King: In this world, is there really an 'immortal'?

Putting away his reverie, Zhuang Wudao began to think again, did he ask someone to completely smelt this rotten sword in a furnace? But if the result of zuihou is no different from a few days ago, then what should he do?

In the past fifteen years since he could remember, he had never encountered such a helpless and inexplicable thing.

With a sigh, Zhuang Wudao casually inserted the rotten sword at his side, and then stepped into the water. First, he took a turquoise pill from his bosom and swallowed it, and then stood up without hesitation.

Dan is a myeloid pill, seven days ago, when he cleaned up the abandoned blades in the school hall, he earned some extra money, and Zhuang Wudao exchanged a full twenty pills for the myelin raising pill.

can help people exchange blood and nourish the marrow, which is exactly the holy product in the foreign pill at this stage.

The countries of Tianyi are all respected by martial arts and immortals, and there are countless Shijie cultivators. Although the methods of cultivation are different, the realm is generally similar. There are four realms of Qi training, foundation building, Jindan and Yuanshen, and each realm has a twelve-story floor.

However, before practicing the Qi Realm, there were still six small realms. Starting from the inner breath, it is the sixth stage of aiki. Accumulating spiritual power is the sixth order of spiritual cultivation.

And like Zhuang Wudao, people who practice external skills and strengthen their bodies are the six small realms of external skills such as skin refining, bone training, tendon training, membrane training, blood training, and marrow training.

From the outside in, when the marrow is cultivated, the body will generate its own energy.

There are three kinds of roads, although Zuihou has the same path, with the true yuan as a symbol, and enters the first building of the Qi Cultivation Realm. However, the first two are much more convenient to practice and can save twice as much time. Even if the qualifications are poor, it can be completed in four or five years.

And starting from external skills, although it is strong in the future, it is extremely difficult to get started.

Zhuang Wudao's cultivation talent is not too strong, but it is not weak either. However, it took a full seven years to cultivate to the stage of cultivating the marrow. Only after taking this step can you generate an inner element and become a true monk.

However, most of the cultivators in the world are like this. The method of combining qi and cultivating the soul is almost all mastered by those big families and sects, and it is kept secret. Cultivators who have no foundation in the folk can only start from external strength.

Zhuang Wudao's situation is not bad, although he is an orphan, but the school hall where he is located is the Yuecheng Academy under the Lichen Sect. There are hundreds of complete external exercises in the Martial Arts Building, there are no real masters, but they are all good, and there are more than 40 first-class introductory exercises. Once cultivated, the future is great.

Zhuang Wudao is accustomed to one of the 'subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger'. There are two sets of boxing methods to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger. Fu Hu refines his body, and the dragon fights. When practiced to the extreme, the two sets of boxing techniques can be combined into one. At that time, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and there was the power of the enemy elephant to carry the tripod.

Under the medullary pill, Zhuang Wudao followed the frame of Fuhu Fist and punched it out.

There are a total of 72 styles of Fuhu Boxing, and in the first 24 styles, each of the four styles corresponds to a small realm in the refining of skin, bones, tendons, membranes, blood, and marrow, and the effect is particularly significant.

The fist technique gradually unfolded, and Zhuang Wudao could feel that the pill of marrow nourishing gradually dissolved in his stomach and intestines, and then penetrated into his body a little bit.

The bone marrow of the whole body is itching, and the whole body is hot. And the blood is surging in the body like lead and mercury.

The heartbeat was reduced to an extreme, but every beat was extremely powerful. Qi and blood are poured into every branch, every small vein.

Blood is born from the marrow, and Zhuang Wudao has passed the stage of practicing blood. However, the strengthening of the bone marrow will definitely make him full of qi and blood, and he will be able to strengthen again. And this buff, Zuihou will definitely extend to his musculoskeletal membrane. The whole body is changed in nature, and Zuihou generates the true element.

Three sets of Fuhu punches came down one after another, and the sky was already full of stars. And Zhuang Wudao was also sweating and heavy at this time, but he didn't feel half tired. On the contrary, he was in good spirits, and his face was full of excitement.

Today's progress is good, at most in three or five months, he will be able to step into the realm of Qi cultivation and become a real monk (the fastest update on the novel network).

Every month, you can receive ten Yi Gu Refining Pills, three Qi Nourishing Pills, and a full hundred taels of silver in the Academy. If you can cultivate to the sixth order before the age of thirty, you can be accepted as an inner disciple by the Lichen Sect, and your status is prominent.

Even if you can't worship the sect and become a martial artist in the academy, and a disciple of the outer sect of the Dust Sect, it is enough to be enviable.

"It's a pity that there are only twenty of these pills. Ten more, so why three months?"

Zhuang Wudao zuihou finished fighting, and his whole body was sweating like pulp, and his whole body was up and down, but it was indescribably comfortable.

There was a waist-high clear stream below him, but Zhuang Wudao was not in a hurry to bathe, but another set of punches.

The fist wind is blowing, faintly, and the sound of the dragon's groan can be heard. And all the snakes, insects, mosquitoes and ants around are quiet at this time.

It is the 'Dragon Descending Strike' in the Dragon Descending Tiger Attack, which comes and goes, and there are only twelve fist fights. Zhuang Wudao's hands at this time seemed to be holding a big snake that was constantly writhing and struggling, and was trying his best to suppress it. Every time the fists are waved, they are like a weight-bearing mountain, and the momentum is heavy. And Zhuang Wudao's own muscles and bones are also impressively like a dragon. A pair of fists are like a dragon's head, and every punch is struck, triggering a continuous sound of air explosion.

In seven years, he has practiced this set of 12-style dragon descending attacks to the extreme. The shape is similar to the meaning, and there is the sound of the dragon's roar, which is the sign of the first entry path.

It was also with this set of punches that he was able to win the position of the chief disciple of the Yuecheng Lichen Academy.

There are three hundred disciples in the academy, and there is no shortage of people who are close to the Qi Refining Realm. But none of them can compete with him.

However, the number of Yuecheng Middle School halls is nearly 100. The Dust Academy is only close to the bottom, and this achievement is not worth showing off.

The dragon attack is fierce and fierce, and Zhuang Wudao is exerting it with all his strength in his hands. In just half an hour, a set of boxing techniques ten times in a row, Zhuang Wudao was already panting like a cow, unable to continue.

Then it is to stand quietly in the water, pranayama and nourish qi. It took another moment for the scarcity to finally calm down.

The corners of Zhuang Wudao's lips also showed a hint of a smile. Twelve types of dragon strikes, seven of which have been able to make dragon roars,

The mud in the stream bed was slippery, but he was not only able to stand firmly, but also practiced boxing in waist-high turbulence without any mistakes. The stability of this plate has clearly reached a certain level.

Legend has it that in the Jindan realm, you can fly in the sky. However, the monks under the golden pill were all fighting on land. If the lower plate is stable, it will also be beneficial when you fly in the sky in the future.

Naturally, this is his hearsay, and I don't know if it's true or not.

The most regrettable thing is that this dragon fighting fist method only has seven dragon chanting. If you can have the sound of the dragon's chant in all twelve styles, you can try to combine the two sets of fist techniques of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger into one, and enter the first heaven.

It is said that if it can be completed before the Qi Cultivation Realm, it will be of great benefit in the future, and it is possible to cultivate something called 'Occult Magical Power'. I don't know if he can finish it within these three months?

After taking a shower happily, Zhuang Wudao changed into clean clothes.

Before leaving, he hesitated slightly, but still took the rotten sword in his hand.

This sword is too evil, and the woman in the dream is more and more concerned about him. Maybe there is some big secret hidden in this rotten sword.

Anyway, if you sleep on your own, the sword will come back to you. It's better to take it back and study it.

If you still don't know the essentials after researching, then ask the craftsmen in the city to take action and melt this sword completely!

Yuecheng is forty miles away, Zhuang Wudao is running with all his strength in the dense forest, the rabbit rises and falls, and in a moment, it is ten miles.

This is also one of his self-determined lessons, running at high speeds, having to avoid trees at all times, and practicing the art of land galloping and dodging.

And just as he was approaching Yuecheng Sanli, Zhuang Wudao suddenly regained his momentum and began to be cautious.