Hengyun Sword City, inside the Sword Tower. After generations of Sword City disciples, this mountain shaped like a giant sword has been excavated. The library is inside. The martial arts left by those who have comprehended the sword marks are also included in it. The further you go, the less martial arts are left. Most of the martial arts on the bookshelf in front are medium-level martial arts. Following the two powerful Dharma masters, everyone walked through the long stone bookshelf. "Many rewards have not been claimed yet. It will be a big project to go back tonight." "I like such big projects..." Student Li is in a good mood. He gained a lot from the martial arts summit. The Dugu Nine Swords were mature, and the sword pills were condensed. More importantly, he had a taste of swordsmanship and did not collapse in the end. He also realized a hammer method, and the system's feedback was even more generous.
There is also a big prize from Bingtuozi that has not been opened... "Hiss..." Li Mo suddenly took a breath of cold air. "Brother Li....what's wrong with you?" Princess Jiang panicked. Ying Bing also came back to her senses and glanced at her. Li Mo's face was full of pain: "Quick, let me wake up, I can't help but think about it." Jiang Chulong: "???" Ying Bing: "....." Bing Tuozi still had a way, she gently took off the big head doll from her waist. With a blank expression, she grabbed the big head with her white fingers and twisted it open violently. Student Li calmed down. On the way. Everyone passed the area where the middle-level martial arts, even the superior martial arts, and the unique martial arts were stored. Others stayed in place one after another, submitting the martial arts they had comprehended or prepared for exchange. Only Li Mo and the other two. Following the two powerful body masters, they came to the depths of the sword tower. Here is the area where the magic skills are stored.
The powerful man with the appearance of a white-haired young man turned around and looked at the three people with emotion: "Since the Sword City was established here, only two people have come here." "Are they... two... seniors?" Princess Jiang asked ignorantly. White-haired young man: "..." Old man who looked like an old god: "......" Are we human? The innocent words of the little girl were as sharp as her sword. "The powerful man with the appearance of a god has the ability of a god, how can he be measured by ordinary people." Li Mo rubbed Princess Jiang's head. Then he bowed to the two people: "Please continue, seniors. I believe this place must be of extraordinary significance?" The white-haired young man looked at Li Mo with a smile, and then said: "The two of them, one is the former palm Xuan realm, Yunzhou Sword Saint, Senior Wan Zewan." "The other one is the person who left the original sword mark." Li Mo was stunned. Isn't this sword mark long-standing and has existed since ancient times? But then he thought that he had become a sword immortal for no apparent reason. Given the nature of the Yunzhou martial arts world, it would be best not to believe all the rumors... "It is true." Ying Bing lowered his eyes slightly and nodded imperceptibly. "You are very smart." The old man with white hair and a childlike face said with a smile: "The other person who came here and left a horizontal cloud sword mark on the strange stone was His Majesty the Taizu Wudi!" Student Li opened his eyes slightly. Doesn't that mean that the seal on the strange stone was originally written by the late emperor? After thousands of years of transmission, it became the handwriting of an immortal? "It turns out that what I saw was...Grandpa Taizu..." Jiang Chulong seemed to understand.
"Don't worry." The white-haired young man shook his head and smiled: "I am afraid that even the Dayu royal family doesn't know about this. Besides, the Wudi is so strong and broad-minded. Even if he knew that the sword mark was modified by the outstanding Tianjiao later, he would probably feel happy..." He suddenly remembered halfway through his words. Judging others by his own experience, he remembered what Li Mo had left behind. So he changed his words and said: "Don't worry, compared to the Martial Emperor, you should worry about the revenge of Xiyu Tower. They have always been vindictive and hard to guard against." "Compared to the Martial Emperor who lived thousands of years ago, they are much closer." Li Mo: "........" You are so good at comforting people. "Please." "You can keep the martial arts you just learned for future generations, or leave a martial arts of similar grade." The old man took out various things that can record martial arts, including jade slips, paper and pen, and wall screen. The second half of the words was completely a formality. How many people in the world can obtain magical skills? For those who have no destiny, it is useless even if they see the magical skills. For example, the sword marks left by the Martial Emperor on the strange stone have been placed in Hengyun Sword City for thousands of years, but no one has ever really owned it. Martial arts also select people, and such people are extremely rare. Jiang Chulong and Ying Bing both chose screen walls, which were made of rare treasures and could leave a person's image in them. Ying Bing thought for a moment, and then drew the Tianshuang sword. It was the mysterious and stunning sword just now. Seeing this sword technique again, the two powerful masters of the Dharma body were still very impressed: "This sword move is like a fairy's trace. What is its name?" "Name..." Ying Bing frowned. Shenxiao Tianxin? No, this sword is very different from the previous one. She created it after understanding it from Li Mo's soul. If she wanted to give it a proper name, she really didn't know what to do for a moment...
"As ethereal as a fairy, how about calling it Tianwai Feixian?" Student Li performed steadily. Art comes from life..... Ying Bing was determined. Suddenly, after hearing the four words "Tianwai Feixian", other names were no longer acceptable. How did he come up with it? He always said that art comes from life, but where did it come from? Who has ever seen a fairy.... Very quickly. Princess Xiao Jiang also followed suit and completed the record. When it was Li Mo's turn, he looked embarrassed: "The two seniors know me, it's not that I want to hide my secrets." "It's that martial arts cannot be recorded in words, but if I were asked to perform it, I really couldn't perform it." He can now perform "Qian Kun Qi Ding" completely to the last move by himself, thanks to his strong physical body, otherwise he can only bless the world seed. Ying Bing sheathed his sword, his eyes moved slightly, He is now... unable to use that magic skill? Doesn't it mean that the magic skill cannot be counted as combat power in the next ranking? The two powerful body masters looked at each other. Okay. This makes sense. The effects of magic skills are different. Some are used to polish oneself, while others are extremely powerful. Unless you reach a certain level, you can't use them at all. The scene of the sky and the earth hanging down, these words are very credible. The white-haired young man pondered: "If it weren't for your foresight, Jiancheng would be seriously injured now. It's not that I can't set a precedent for you..." "How dare you let the senior break the rules for me, not to mention that everyone for me, I for everyone, is the purpose of the martial arts summit." Li Mo smiled shyly. How can the favors of Jiancheng be consumed so easily? He also wanted to copy the strange stone, but now that he has used it, it is difficult to speak up... "I have three plans, which I will leave to the seniors to study." "The first one is more direct. I will pay some money and treat it as the qualification to comprehend the strange stone this time as the qualification purchased from Jiancheng."
The young man in white laughed dumbly: "How can Jiancheng lack your little money? How much money can you pay?" "Just, a little bit." Student Li stretched out two fingers and gestured shyly. As we all know, a mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru. So the distance between the fingers may not be as small as it looks. .... PS: I will update the wrong words first and then correct them. Please kick me if you see any. Seek power supply porcelain, muah orz.