Chapter 22: One for Ten
The second-grade martial arts correspond to the acquired realm, and the third-grade martial arts naturally correspond to the innate realm.
The Six-Vein Divine Sword is a three-grade martial art, but this is an unexpected joy for Xue Wusuan.
"System, how many layers are there in the six-vein divine sword, how many revenant points do you need to reach the full level?"
"Tick! There are a total of nine layers of "Six Veins Divine Sword", and each layer requires 20 Revenant Soul Points. ”
"It's full! Lao Tzu has stepped into the innate realm, how can he not have a third-order means? Isn't it just 180 points, buy it!"
"Di! Practice the "Six Veins Divine Sword" successfully, and deduct 180 Revenant Soul points. The host has 930 Revenant Points remaining. ”
Xue Wusuan was curious, how powerful was the full-level six-vein divine sword, and how did it compare to the firearms of the original world?
Immediately, his heart moved, and he raised his hand and ten fingers in succession, only to see ten fingers of different colors shooting out from his fingertips, and they actually merged into a huge ancient sword with substance in mid-air, and passed through the wall in the blink of an eye, and exploded a big pit with a diameter of two feet and a square circle outside the wall!
"Hahaha! I'm afraid this thing is not much worse than the small steel cannon, right?
Xue Wusuan's heart was happy, but he didn't care about the feelings of the monks of Tianlong Temple in the main hall at all.
Just after a few glances, they learned all the "Six Veins Divine Sword" that they had studied for most of their lives? And it would have such a great power when it was used, and what was the matter with the ancient sword illusion that flashed away just now?
Only Master Kurong was the first to come back to his senses and proclaimed a Buddha name, but he sighed in his heart. Dark Dao: Finger power into a sword, that's. It turns out that the highest state recorded in ancient books really exists. No wonder it is called swordsmanship, which is obviously fingering, and the original root is here.
"Amitabha. Since the donor has already learned the six-vein divine sword, can you return the original to my Tianlong Temple?"
Xue Wushu naturally doesn't matter. The sword diagram was useless to him. Even if he wants to pass it on to others in the future, he can directly ask the system to rub a copy. However, since you have come to Tianlong Temple, how can you not hollow them out?
"It's useless for this gentleman to ask for this sword diagram, so I can naturally return it to you. But it takes twenty martial arts to exchange it. ”
"Don't want to get an inch, you must know that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. ”
Xue Wusuan laughed, and said to Sikong Xuan behind him: "The old monk Kurong said that we want to swallow the elephant, you go and let these frogs at the bottom of the well see who the elephant is." ”
Sikong Xuan should be the hand. walked out and said to a group of monks in Tianlong Temple: "In Xia Sikong Xuan, I will teach you the monks' methods!"
The monk jumped out, he had fought with Sikong Xuan, how could he be afraid of the gap there.
"Losing to your hands before is just a shame for you!" Sikong Xuan fell, and raised his hand to slap out an "iron palm". He is now under the guidance of Xue Wusuan, "Xiao Wuxianggong" has achieved a small success in just ten days, and the internal strength in his body has become extremely pure in forty years, and he is about to confirm what he has learned.
"Bang" The palms intersected, and the monk was shocked, but he didn't expect that the strength of the other party would be so strong in just over a month? In addition, he had a fight with Gu Mozhi before, and his internal strength consumption was quite large, and now he has no way to take Sikong Xuan!
The two of you fought back and forth for a long time, and Sikong Xuancai took advantage of the fact that the original cause was too consuming too much internal force and was empty, and a palm was fiercely printed on the chest of the original cause.
"Hmph! despicable, invincible!" it was Duan Zhengming who spoke up, and he had now entered the Empty Gate Law Title.
Xue Wusuan is not a fair and upright person, he only needs the result, despicable or not, where does he care so much. However, he didn't want to weaken his momentum, so he beckoned Sikong Xuan to kneel down in front of him. Then press the palm of his hand on Sikong Xuan's head. With a thought in his mind, he spent two years of Zhenyuan in Sikong Xuan's body.
You must know that the true element is not an internal force, and there is an essential difference between the two. Now that Zhenyuan has arrived in Sikong Xuan's body, because his realm is only acquired, he quickly dispersed and became an internal force, but it was a full twenty years of pure internal force!
"You go and fight again until the monks of Tianlong Temple are convinced. ”
Forcibly suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Sikong Xuan opened his mouth and asked, "My lord, what if the monk is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat?"
"Whoever dies and doesn't admit defeat will let whoever dies!"
"Yes!
As soon as Xue Wushuan said this, the hall became much more solemn. They are all masters, so they can naturally see that Xue Wushuan is empowering just now by pressing the top of Sikong Xuan's head. In addition to being suspicious, they were all guessing how much internal force Xue Wushu had given Sikong Xuan, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill them.
"Sikong Xuan also hopes that Emperor Baoding will give advice!"
Just now, Emperor Duan Zhengming of Baoding said that Sikong Xuansheng is not martial, and Sikong Xuan is now no longer what it used to be, so he naturally found Duan Zhengming first.
"Hmph, just sharpen the gun, it depends on how much ability you have!"
The two sides fought together. This time, Sikong Xuan only used less than half a pillar of incense to imprint two palms on Duan Zhengming's chest and abdomen. The latter vomited blood and fell to the ground, not to mention being seriously injured.
"Which other monk is willing to teach!" Sikong Xuan asked with murderous intent.
He had actually left his hand just now. If it weren't for the fact that Duan Zhengming was the emperor, he would have been able to kill the other party with his second palm. As long as there are still monks who dare to stand up, he will definitely kill people this time.
Duan Zhengming's strength is not bad compared to the monks of Tianlong Temple, and it is even above the original cause. He lost, and the rest of the monks looked at the Kurong monk in the center. If you want to save the face of Tianlong Temple, it is estimated that you can only rely on this high-ranking monk of the withered generation.
Ku Rong sighed, knowing that there was no room for reversal in Tianlong Temple today. Even if he wins Sikong Xuan, what will he do? How should the terrifying Lord Yama face it? The result is already doomed.
"Amitabha. Let the donor stop there. My Tianlong Temple is not Shaolin, and there are not so many exquisite martial arts for the donor to consult. ”
Xue Wushu waved his hand to let Sikong Xuan retreat. Monk Kurong is soft.
"There are no twenty, there should always be ten, right?"
"That's it. Benguan, find the ten best martial arts and show them to the donor. ”
Xue Wushu laughed and said, "Okay! Forget it, I don't want you in vain, this Tianshan Folding Plum Hand will be left to you as incense money. ”
Sikong Xuan on the side saw that his eyes were hot, and Tianshan folded his hands, this is the top martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, and it is not worse than a Yang Finger. But it's this group of monks who are cheap.
One for ten. Xue Wu didn't lose anything, the important thing was that he also got a three-grade martial arts. The trip to Tianlong Temple was a good harvest.
Before leaving, Xue Wusuan seemed to remember something, looked at Duan Zhengming who was healing with a smile and said, "You go back and tell your brother Duan Zhengchun, and say that I will go to him to talk about cheating women in my spare time." Let him teach him unsparingly!hahaha!"
Arrogant come, arrogant go. The monks who were left behind in Tianlong Temple looked at each other with gloomy expressions.
The monk sighed: "Hey, when did such a terrifying character appear in the martial arts." I don't know how big a wave it will be. ”
"Those who are both good and evil are the most unpredictable. However, I don't think this person has any murderous intentions towards my Tianlong Temple, and he should be satisfied that he won't come back after he goes. It's the right thing for us to hurry up and evolve the six-vein divine sword sword formation proficiently. ”
"Amitabha. ”