When Zhang Tong woke up, he felt that his mind was extremely clear, and in his mind, the sword tricks and tricks were all integrated, making him seem to have stepped into another realm, which was the real kendo palace, where the essence of swordsmanship was, incomparably subtle, and the creation was mysterious.

"Swordsmanship! It turns out that this is the real swordsmanship!" Zhang Tong couldn't help but be ecstatic, muttering to himself, and then couldn't wait to put away the herring sword again, and replaced it with his newly acquired Cold Moon Sword, and began to calm down and ming, and perform all the moves of the Thunder Yin Sword Technique, from beginning to end.

Although it was just a practice, but the whole set of swordsmanship, every move, every style, Zhang Tong urged the gourd sword technique to the limit, only to see a white light, flickering and flickering, flying up and down, the speed was more than double that of his original.

And this is nothing, what makes Zhang Tong feel even more powerful is that the feeling of manipulating the flying sword is completely beyond his imagination, just handy, like an arm, and do whatever he wants, which is no longer enough to describe that feeling.

Originally, Zhang Tong used the flying sword, and he had to follow the step-by-step process, first urge the sword trick, and then manipulate the flying sword to make moves according to the sword technique, just like a precision machine, although the power is not weak, but it always makes people feel that there is a lack of due agility.

Now that Zhang Tong has realized the swordsmanship path, the feeling is completely different from the original, he doesn't need to deliberately think about any sword tricks at all, just follow the mind in his heart, and the sword tricks will automatically run, as if those sword trick moves have been integrated into the body.

Zhang Tong closed his eyes, and he didn't even need to watch, just danced the flying sword, a white light. Moving up and down, shuttling left and right, as he practiced more and more, he became more and more familiar, until he reached Zuihou, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a long roar, he spit out a breath of turbid breath in his chest. All the sword light that suddenly spread all over the cave was captured and slashed straight at his eyes.

In an instant, only the sound of a bang was heard. The sound of gold and iron is like thunder, and then wait to take a look. But it was the sword light that hit the 10,000-year-old chalcedony in the middle of the crypt. This is also during this period of time, Zhang Tong continued to practice swordsmanship, and the habit of gradually forming the chalcedony for thousands of years, practicing swordsmanship in this crypt, Zuihou always had to take advantage of the situation to strike a blow. And this time he used his swordsmanship, and he entered the realm of selflessness, and he subconsciously put this zuihou, which was also the strongest blow, at the chalcedony of ten thousand years.

Shocked by the loud noise, Zhang Tong suddenly came back to his senses. But he suddenly found that this sword went down, slashing obliquely at the upper part of the chalcedony shell, and as the sword light passed, an extremely thin gap suddenly opened from the surface, followed by gravity traction. The severed stone cap, along the incision, fell.

Zhang Tongden was taken aback, he didn't expect this sword to be so powerful, the shell of the 10,000-year-old chalcedony. It is the condensation of tens of thousands of years of earth and stone essence, dense and solid, extremely hard, originally Zhen Yuandao and Zhang Tong kept rotating, it took nearly a year to use the herring sword, and only a layer of skin was worn off, and it would take at least two years to fully open it.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, Zhang Tong understood the swordsmanship, and the Cold Moon Sword was not a little higher than the herring sword he originally used, whether it was texture or prohibition, and the combination of the two, in an instant, the power of Zhang Tong's sword was far beyond his imagination.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but be stunned, and then a burst of ecstasy welled up from the bottom of his heart, and he was about to withdraw the flying sword, and then meditated, savoring it carefully, and at that moment just now, he sent out the feeling of that sword. But he didn't expect that at this moment, the stone cap of the 10,000-year-old chalcedony was cut off by Zhang Tong, and after it fell, a fierce white light revealed a small hole only the size of a grain of rice from the middle of the smooth incision, and a milky white stalactite shot out of it.

"Wanzai chalcedony!" Zhang Tong suddenly reacted in his mind, seeing the chalcedony spewing out, for fear of wasting half a drop, he hurriedly took out a jade bottle, intending to hold it, but those stone milks were actually different, as soon as they touched the jade bottle, there was a burst of green smoke immediately, and in the blink of an eye, it was all gone. ...,

"It's not good! you can't use a jade bottle!" Zhang Tong was taken aback, seeing those chalcedony squirting out, and falling to the ground in an instant, he couldn't help but feel a pity, but also in a hurry, he hurriedly leaned down, directly blocked with his mouth, only to feel a liquid with a faint earthy smell rushed into his throat, "Gollum" did not wait for three or five sips, and drank the squirted chalcedony stalactites into his stomach.

In an instant, Zhang Tong only felt the saliva entrance, from the throat through the esophagus, directly into the stomach, with a coolness, it dissipated into the whole body in an instant, that feeling was very comfortable, and a large part of it flowed along the meridians and blood, zuihou flowed into the dantian and the heart, each condensed, and there were two places.

It's just that when he entered the dantian, he was soon discovered by the gourd sword qi entrenched in the sea of qi, and he didn't need Zhang Tong to deliberately drive it, so he automatically greeted it, and then swallowed it in one bite, and with the turn of the sword qi, it was all integrated into it, so that the gourd sword qi, in addition to the fierceness of Jin Rui's qi, had a little more of the thick aura of chalcedony essence.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Tong couldn't feel any more stalactites squirting out, so he was willing to move his mouth away, and at the same time, in his body, the gourd sword qi had already expanded outward because of absorbing the chalcedony stalactite. What is especially commendable is that the essence contained in those thousand-year-old chalcedony, after being integrated into the gourd sword qi, is immediately assimilated, and there is no trace of rejection at all.

Zhang Tong didn't expect that this 10,000-year-old chalcedony would be so strange, and he couldn't help but secretly think: "At the beginning, the master said that drinking this 10,000-year-old chalcedony can be worth a hundred years of merit, and it is really not bragging! After the entrance of this 10,000-year-old chalcedony, my gourd sword qi immediately skyrocketed by more than three layers, and if I practiced hard by myself to achieve this effect, it would take at least ten years." In addition, there are still a lot of stone milk that does not flow into the dantian, but is stored elsewhere in the body, and when cultivating in the future, it can also slowly work wonders, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can withstand a hundred years of penance. ”

Zhang Tong thought about it, raised his head, and looked in along the small hole that had been opened, only to see that the inside of the chalcedony, shaped like a cylinder, crystal clear, about three inches square, there were still faint water waves, and there were about one-third of the remaining chalcedony stalactites.

Zhang Tong breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said in his heart: "It's okay! It's okay! These chalcedony stalactites haven't all spewed out, otherwise I won't be able to explain when Master comes back!

Thinking of this, Zhang Tong couldn't help but sigh secretly, recalling that he had just crossed over to Liuyi Town and became an innkeeper, if he hadn't met Zhen Yuandao, he still didn't know what kind of situation it would have been!

Zhang Tong was silent for a while, then calmed down again, and thought to himself: "No matter what, Master led me into the Tao, after all, he was kind to me, and now I drank most of the chalcedony stalactite, which is equivalent to robbing Master of the opportunity, and I owe him another time, and it seems that I can only repay him in the future! But now in this situation, there will inevitably be another accident, and I still don't wait for him to come back." Otherwise, with his obsession with the chalcedony for thousands of years, he would have to go crazy when he saw this situation. I'll still leave a book to explain, and then leave first, so as not to meet in person, and I can't explain clearly, so I must start to move. It's better to wait for him to calm down, and if he has a chance to meet in the future, he can speak calmly. ”

Zhang Tong thought about it, and felt more and more that it was most appropriate to deal with it in this way, so he simply made up his mind, immediately drove the sword light, cleared a piece on the wall of this crypt, and then wrote the general situation with the sword as a pen, among which the nine layers were true and false, and there were only some very important secrets related to the life of the family, Zhang Tong did not explain to Zhen Yuandao.

zuihou mentioned the chalcedony stalactite again, Zhang Tong also stole a heart, only said that he drank half of it, and did not tell the truth, with his understanding of Zhen Yuandao's temper, if he said too little, he would definitely not believe it, if he said too much, the resentment was even worse, so he only said one and a half, zuihou Zhen Yuandao also had a self-comfort. ...,

Zhang Tong had a calculation in his heart, and wrote hundreds of words freely, until he finished it, re-read it again, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he took the flying sword back, and then put the herring sword next to the chalcedony stalactite, leaving it for Zhen Yuandao to come back and take it back.

Just waiting for everything to be arranged, Zhang Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was a little lighter, and he was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't expect that at this moment, by chance, from outside the entrance of the crypt, there was a fluctuation of true qi, followed by the sound of footsteps.

At this time, Zhang Tong followed him to truly understand the swordsmanship, followed the sword intent, and had insight into the future, but within a radius of thirty zhang, the dead leaves fell to the ground, and the moth walked, he could clearly feel it.

As soon as he heard the footsteps, Zhang Tong knew that Zhen Yuandao was back, and his face couldn't help but darken, and he knew that his original plan had all failed, and now he was being hit by Zhen Yuandao, presumably Zuihou was going to have a fight.

Zhang Tong showed a wry smile slightly, but soon calmed down again, his face was indifferent, and when he turned around, he just saw Zhen Yuandao's figure flashing, and he had already appeared in the crypt.

Zhen Yuandao was originally in a good mood, in the past few days, with the help of the ice crystal jade pillow, he has successfully suppressed the inner demon, in the short term, he will no longer be safe, he is full of confidence, and he plans to open the ten thousand years of chalcedony within two years, and then reach the realm of refining gods.

But he never dreamed that as soon as he entered the crypt, he faintly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. I saw Zhang Tong standing there expressionlessly, with a lot of words densely written on the stone wall behind him, and at the same time, a large piece of the crust of the 10,000-year-old chalcedony had been cut off obliquely, and the edge of the blade was extremely smooth, as if polished.

Suddenly, Zhen Yuandao was stunned for a moment, followed by a "buzz" in his head, a surge of blood and qi surged, so that he fainted, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Evil obstacles! You dare to come to my ten thousand years of chalcedony!" (Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )