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Chapter 134 Is This Folk Swordsmanship?
After putting down the phone, Qiu Ruoyan's expression was very calm and did not change much.
For more than a month, she didn't know how many times she called this number. It was never in the service area, was out of service, and even had an empty number a few days ago!
"Man, you will die in this damn world just like all other living beings..."
Light a cigarette and smoke it slowly...
"Chen Wu, Shen Tong, come in!"
The door was pushed open, and the two people walked in and saluted respectfully.
"Master Qiu!"
"How long will it take for you to cultivate to Dongxu?"
Shen Tong took a step forward, "It will take about three months."
"Okay, then wait another three months!"
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Xunyang Cave Tianzhong…
Gu Changan was currently practicing with a wooden sword.
The strong wind howled and the sword flashed.
He would use all his strength with every stab, and soon he was sitting on the ground panting and resting.
"The acquired first-level cultivation is almost unstoppable. The vitality of heaven and earth here is too strong..."
He raised his head and looked at the white jade steps in front of him. He didn't want to cultivate too high. He wanted to practice his sword skills until he could return to his original nature before going up the steps.
Anyway, apart from the difficulty of practicing swordsmanship, there is nothing wrong with it...
In the realm of mortals, one should learn mortal techniques...but he felt why this mortal sword technique was so strange?
He took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and swallowed it.
This is the Bigu Pill given to him by Zhang Daoling. It has no medicinal properties, only the vitality to simply maintain physical strength and life.
Very pure…
Thinking of this, he laughed. At first he almost starved to death, but then he remembered that he had no cultivation and needed to eat, drink and relieve himself.
Fortunately, Master Zhang gave him a bottle of Bigu Pill, one pill a week was enough.
He didn't take any time off during the break. He opened the box next to him, took out the top book and read it eagerly.
The sword skills in these books opened the door to a new world for him...
He had previously asked Zhang Tianshi how many years it had existed in the last era, and he replied: I don't know, but it should have been more than a hundred thousand years.
In such a terrifying time, these sword techniques have been practiced and improved from generation to generation, and the techniques are so exquisite that he sighed that he could still do this with a sword!
A simple vertical split can produce tricks...
"Time is the magic weapon that condenses civilization!"
He couldn't help but sigh, and he looked at it again with fascination.
He originally thought that the basic sword skills were returning to their original nature, but now he scorns them.
How can an apprentice criticize a master?
He had to practice a sword skill secret book countless times before he could get started...
However, he also discovered that he really likes to practice swordsmanship...obsessively.
More than once he asked himself: Am I really born to be a swordsman?
He doesn't know clearly, but he knows... there is a way...
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Time gradually passed...and it was three months later.
Gu Changan in the square was practicing his sword slowly, very carefully, very slowly.
Zhang Daoling was standing on the Enlightenment Stone and looking at him with shock in his eyes.
"In four months, as a mortal, he actually practiced a supreme sword technique to the point where he could return to his original nature..."
"This is even when Tianhun is lost...he doesn't have a natural sword body. Why is that?"
Zhang Daoling's eyes were full of doubts, and he originally just wanted to help the younger generation.
Unexpectedly, a swordsman freak was forged... He knew very well that what was in that small box was not the so-called folk swordsmanship secret book.
It is the true supreme art of swordsmanship.
It is a treasure left behind by the giant of swordsmanship in the last era...
There are nine secret books in total, known as the Nine Heavenly Swords... each one is more difficult to practice than the last.
None of these people who have obtained the inheritance of the previous era can master it.
Originally I just wanted to give it a try, but he actually succeeded...
Zhang Daoling didn't know what he felt at this moment.
As Gu Changan's movements below him became slower and slower, but completely natural, he fell into a world without others and only the knife.
Zhang Daoling knew that although Gu Changan was a mortal at this moment, he had the energy to kill magical powers...
This is the Tao, the extremely powerful Tao of Swords...
Gu Changan didn't know anything at the moment, except that he had turned into a knife, an extremely sharp knife.
The blade of the sword shines with cold light, breathing out a shocking sword light...
Suddenly, the sword light shot out of the blade, and the mountain peak in front instantly turned into dust and dissipated between the sky and the earth...
He paused, slowly opened his eyes, and watched with some confusion as the wooden knife in his hand slowly shattered, weathered, and then turned into powder and dissipated in the air!
"Is this really a folk swordsmanship secret book?" He asked again.
"Are the folk swordsmen of the last era already so fierce? Why do I feel like I am a sword now? Although I can only strike one blow, it can kill my previous self!"
He looked at his hands in disbelief. He was stunned. They were still the same hands...but they seemed to be two extremely sharp knives.
"Stop looking... Gu Xiaoyou, it's time for you to climb the steps... When you return to the entrance, you will naturally understand!"
Gu Changan looked up and saluted respectfully, "Thank you Heavenly Master for the gift!"
He still doesn't understand that the sword skills he practices are definitely extraordinary.
There is no folk swordsmanship that can kill supernatural powers.
Is that still a folk thing?
After understanding, he took a deep breath, looked at the white jade steps, and walked up without hesitation...
The pace is very steady...
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The wind is high tonight.
No moon.
It was pitch black.
Outside Hongcheng, a group of figures appeared outside a tomb.
They were all covered in cyan cloaks and got into the graves one by one.
"Shen Tong, Chen Wu... I will go and communicate with Liu Cheng first. You guys wait here... contact the people in the city. This time, we will definitely wipe them out in one fell swoop!"
"Yes, leader!"
Qiu Ruoyan nodded and went into the underground passage without looking back, all the way to the villa.
Liu Cheng was making tea at the entrance of the cave and waiting. Seeing Qiu Ruoyan come out, he smiled slightly and said, "Master Qiu, long time no see!"
"Master Liu, it's been a long time indeed!"
"Sit down..." Liu Cheng stretched out his hand, very politely.
"Thank you!" Qiu Ruoyan sat down directly.
"Drink tea..." Liu Cheng handed over another cup of tea.
Qiu Ruoyan took it without drinking it, but said directly: "Mr. Liu, time waits for no one, and our goals are the same. I also want to put it bluntly, if our plan fails and we all die, your Sky Burial Group will also lose. No matter how good you get, you still have to hide in the dark, just like the rats in the sewer."
Liu Cheng paused while pouring tea, raised his head and stared at her. After a moment of silence, he said:
"You are right...but you have to be sincere and make me believe that you can catch them all. Otherwise, the intelligence network that our Sky Burial Group has finally established will be destroyed, and the plan to take over Gandi will become an empty talk... "
Qiu Ruoyan did not avoid his gaze at all. Her cloak fell down, revealing her stunning face. Her aura exploded. Liu Cheng quickly took out a talisman and crushed it, turning it into a golden light to block the aura.
Then he looked at Qiu Ruoyan with shocked eyes, "Impossible, how did you do it at the peak of the magical power realm?"