"What is knife energy?"

Mu Shaoan suddenly interrupted, Zhao Yu was a master of anti-virus hunter five hundred years ago, and his strength was at least at the SS level. It is rare to have such an opportunity to ask for advice. Compared with the comparison, how to weaken the erosion of the Netherworld Death Aura is less urgent.

However, as soon as he said this, Yang Tian, ​​who was originally sleeping on the other side, suddenly opened his eyes and sneered: "I found a detail. Little guy, since you were framed here by the old turtle, it would be fine if you were not angry at all, but you didn't have any worries at all. Instead, you kept asking questions. How could this make sense? So I can only conclude that there are three possibilities: First, you have unknown origin and a fraud in your identity. Maybe it is the child care of the old turtle; second, you are a stupid and bold; third, you should have a way to get out of trouble."

“Get out of trouble?”

As soon as the words were finished, the old turtle's angry voice rang out, and then several chains spread around Mu Shaoan. Then it quickly appeared. It had the ability to interfere instantly. While Mu Shaoan was shocked, he couldn't help but look at Yang Tian more. Fortunately, he was not in a hurry to activate the dark gold mecha. He felt that even if the old turtle was basking in the sun outside, he could monitor them all the time.

"Hehe, I think I am still a stupid and bold person. Since I come here, I can't escape anyway. I have to find something to do. I use a long sword as a weapon, so I am quite sensitive to the sword energy. I am happy to see the hunting." Mu Shaoan smiled, not caring about the old turtle's confusing gaze.

"That's right, it's understandable that weapons like Long Sword are very popular in the Third Era and the Early Fourth Era. There are many corresponding professions. Brother, what profession are you?" At this time, the last prisoner who had not spoken for several days and had no idea about life and death suddenly spoke, but what Mu Shaoan didn't expect was that this was still a woman.

"My profession is a lone swordsman, and I am currently at the peak of B-level. I would like to ask for guidance from several seniors." Mu Shaoan said quickly, as if he had completely forgotten the method Zhao Yu wanted to teach him before, and Zhao Yu stopped speaking, as if it was not at all.

"It's interesting. It seems that you and I have a fate. One of my professions was the lone swordsman. Of course, before I was level B. After I advanced to level A, I changed to another profession, Sword Saint. Speaking of which, in the early stage of the Fourth Era, this profession was very controversial. The corresponding one was the Sword God profession. Many people think that Sword Saint and Sword God have too many similarities, so they need to be combined into one, or simply delete one. I don't know what the subsequent outcome of this debate will be, so I am still a sword Saint profession now. So, do you want to hear my opinion?" The woman's voice was a little hoarse, but compared to Yang Tian's sinisterness, Zhao Yu's weakness and sorrow were much better than Yang Tian's sinisterness, at least she sounds like a normal person.

"Hmph, so what about the Saint of the Sword? You were defeated by my hands at the beginning!" The old turtle suddenly hummed proudly at this time.

"You used fraud to deceive my companions, and then used this gun to make the bronze pillar's advantage. Of course, I am not your opponent, but if it were put today, my sword energy would definitely cut off your turtle shell." The woman continued to sneer, while the old turtle sneered, continued to sway, and went out to bask in the sun.

After such a conversation, Mu Shaoan suddenly discovered a detail that the woman's attitude was exactly the same as herself, neither Yang Tian's cynicism nor Zhao Yu's weakness and sadness. This situation was a bit strange.

As he was thinking, the woman continued, "I came in voluntarily at the beginning because I was very confident that I could escape and rescue all my companions, otherwise the old turtle would not be able to keep me. But, as you can see, for five hundred years, not only did I not be able to rescue my companions, but I could not escape myself. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You are so embarrassed to say, pedantic! If you escaped on your own, you could always return to the Chaos Base to move rescue soldiers with your strength. Even if you can't bring rescue soldiers, you should report what happened in our tenth war zone. You are so good, you turn around and jump into the pit. What I hate most in my life is a self-righteous bastard like you! Idiot!"

Yang Tian cursed, but the woman was still indifferent and had no change in her voice. She just continued to say to Mu Shaoan: "The sword energy sounds mysterious, but in fact it is a step-by-step and natural result. When one power reaches its extreme, it will be sublimated to another level, such as the most common visible water flow, which will turn into qi when it encounters heat, and into ice when it encounters cold. Although the essence is still the same, the state is completely different. The sword energy is the same, including other similar sword energy, gyro energy, etc., because these are all manifestations of the power reaching the extreme. I would like to ask, are there two professions of the Chaos Base now, such as the Sword Saint and the Sword God?"

"There is also the Sword Saint, but there is no Sword Saint, because the Sword Saint profession was replaced by another more powerful profession, namely the Sword Master, the Sword Cultivator, and finally the S-level Sword Immortal. Moreover, the Sword Immortal is much more powerful than the Sword Saint, because the Sword Immortal is a nine-star profession, but the Sword Saint is still a six-star profession." Mu Shaoan replied quickly.

"Haha, it turns out that I guessed. The sword saint and the sword god were both six-star professions, and they were both mortal professions. But since Li Bai had done that, the profession of swordsman has no longer been bound by the King's Sword, the Sword of the Gentleman's Sword, and the Sword of the Overlord began to move towards the Immortal Sword. Naturally, immortals are more powerful than mortals. Well, from this point of view, the high-level officials of the Chaos Base are a bit standard. They have expanded the source of fire from civilization. If I guess correctly, are there many missions like Xianlu Qiyuan in recent hundreds of years?"

"Yes, it's been a while. Starting from the "Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan" by the owner of Huanzhu Tower, he has become a self-developed." Mu Shaoan nodded and vaguely, he could guess what the female sword saint was thinking about.

"Not bad, this time you know why I want to talk about the two professions of Sword Saint and Sword God. In fact, a thousand years ago, the combat power of these two professions was not different from each other, but why is the sword Saint still six-star, while the sword Immortal is nine-star? It's very simple, because behind the sword Immortal profession is supported by a whole immortal civilization. The greater the influence of the fire of this civilization, the stronger the combat power of the profession represented by this civilization. In fact, this is also the last battle between our anti-virus hunters and viruses, and it is also the bottom line for our survival."

"If the virus tampers with all our civilization fires and makes us no longer like the civilization we are best at, but like other messy things, then our professional combat power will weaken. By the same token, if we keep the civilized fires, then our professional combat power will maintain combat power and even continue to strengthen."

"Of course this is from the overall perspective. For a single person, there is no theoretical problem, because the strength of an individual does not constitute a connection with the growth of civilization. For example, although I am still a six-star sword saint, if I meet any nine-star sword immortal, I can still kill him because my individual strength is strong enough. But the problem is that I am alone, even if I have iron, I can twist a few nails? So here, little brother, do you want to change your career?"

"Why do you need to change your career? I think my profession is good." Mu Shaoan laughed. Now he suddenly had a bold idea, that is, in fact, this female sword saint could cut off the shackles and escape from here at any time, but it was only for herself. She was still not sure to rescue all her companions, and she ended up delaying until now.

That's why Yang Tiancai cursed at her like that, but she was indifferent.

"Then let's advance to the Knife Saint. Although this is an old profession, the rating is not high, and it is a bit vulgar. In the era of gods, Buddhas, immortals, and saints, the Knife Saint is quite insignificant, but this represents a threshold, the threshold for extraordinary entry into a saint. I don't know what you need to do to change your career now, but in our era, the first condition for changing a Knife Saint was that the sword energy would be born."

"How to make one's own life?"

Mu Shaoan moved his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be confused. So far, if he could not see Yang Tian, ​​Zhao Yu, and this female sword saint, what the three of them seemed to say casually was of great significance. How could the sword aura arise? Of course, it was related to the cycle of life and death that Zhao Yu mentioned before, but all this had to be hidden from the old turtle.

And now Mu Shaoan is very suspicious that his background has been clearly seen by these three old fried dough sticks.

There is no reason why the female sword saint advised him like this.

In fact, it was not as Mu Shaoan expected. As soon as he pretended to be like he didn't know anything, the old turtle suddenly appeared like a ghost, and said with a smug smile:

"Hehe, you've played the piano to the cow. This kid may have some skills, but if you want to be angry, you're still tied to a bronze pillar of the cannon, that's a dream! I'm waiting for the moment when you wake up from your dream, and don't think about running away. I can't execute you here, but I have time to watch you die in despair."

The female sword saint cooperated very well and said nothing, while Mu Shaoan sneered a little angry and said:

"I suddenly wanted to drink a bowl of broth. The soup is good. It's a big tonic. Old turtle. I've made an appointment a long time ago. Don't think about stumble."

"Hmph, when you can get angry, I promise to give you a bowl. Now you should wait for death." The old turtle sneered, without any annoyance, slowly returned to the bronze pillar, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

No one spoke anymore, and the previous conversation seemed to have really become a piano for a cow, but for Mu Shaoan, with his realm, it only takes a few words of guidance, which is enough.
Chapter completed!