Wisps of golden light shimmered, and the gourd fragment became smaller and smaller in the sky above Lin Zhao's palm, but strands of golden veins had already emerged from the inner wall of the fragment, which matched the inner wall of the green gourd when the old Taoist was imprisoned and reincarnated as a true dragon.
Golden veins are generally the same. Lin Zhao's heart was greatly moved. He immediately stabilized his mind and refined all these golden veins bit by bit. Finally, a gourd fragment disappeared without a trace in the palm of his hand and turned into a cyan fragment that appeared in the soul.
Among the ruins.
"It's finally done."
Lin Zhao took a deep breath, walked out of Natural Residence, and lay down in the Lieyan Maple lounge chair outside. His spiritual consciousness entered the world of Lingxu, and he saw two huge Yunjian Lakes rolling and rotating. There was an immortal sword in each Yunjian Lake.
In addition, there are five more fairy swords and twelve ancient swords of the wilderness hovering over Lingxu. The figures of these fairy swords and ancient swords are huge in Lingxu, with a majestic killing atmosphere.
Finally, Lin Zhao's spiritual consciousness found the cyan gourd fragment. With a thought, he transformed into a little Lin Zhao and appeared in the world of Lingxu. This little Lin Zhao was none other than the Yuan Yuan he had cultivated in the Nascent Soul Realm.
God, Xiao Linzhao sat quietly in front of the blue gourd fragments and began to observe and comprehend the ray of sword intent contained in them.
This is an extremely long and gradual process.
It was not until about twelve o'clock in the night that Lin Zhao finally saw a blue figure in the sword intention. It seemed to be an ancient swordsman wearing a green shirt. He was holding a long sword in his hand. The moment he handed out the sword
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the grace of that sword was so peerless that Lin Zhaozai looked at it carefully many times, but still could not understand the mystery of this sword.
Sure enough, the matter of creating self-created skills cannot be rushed. This is the first day that the self-created skills function is activated, and of course no player should be able to understand it.
"drop!"
A message came from Chen Xue: "Eating midnight snack?"
"Well, it's down!"
Lin Zhao was not in a hurry and immediately logged off. In a row of game cabins, Shen Xingchen, Ding Chi, Luo Man and others got up and walked out one after another. Several girls were still dressed up when they went online, which was indeed quite eye-catching. Downstairs, Wang
Jue cooked seafood casserole porridge, and Lin Zhao and others drank the porridge while talking about things in the game.
"Did anyone create their own skills today?" Lin Zhao asked.
"Yes, yes." Shen Xingchen replied.
"ah?!"
Lin Zhao was shocked: "Really?"
"Yes, but don't be afraid." Chen Xue said with a smile: "It seems that a second-tier knight from the Canglong Guild created a unique ★★ attack skill at around nine o'clock in the evening, and named it one shot to cut off the mortal world.
, Tsk tsk, the actual combat power evaluation is just like an A-level skill, it’s not that great.”
"There are still grades..." Lin Zhao was surprised.
"Of course."
Shen Xingchen glanced at him as if he were looking at an idiot, and said: "The levels of self-created skills are: human, earth, heaven, and immortal. Each level is divided into three levels: one star, two stars, and three stars.
Therefore, this Earth-level two-star skill can only be regarded as a mid-level skill at best, and it will not affect the balance of the game. If it really affects the overall strength of the player, I am afraid that it must at least start with a Heaven-level self-created skill."
Ding Chi frowned and said, "Dear Deputy Leader, I heard that this person successfully created his own skills. Does anyone know how he created his own skills?"
"I don't know." Shen Xingchen shook his head.
Chen Xuedao: "I learned from someone I knew at Canglong that the reason why that person was able to successfully create his own skills was because he saw a Sea-Treading warrior who was known as the Gunsling God of Furong Prefecture playing with a spear, and felt that there was something in it
The style of the gun is very impressive, so I practiced it many times over and over again. Finally, practice makes perfect, and I suddenly got the hang of it, and I created this unique ★★ skill."
"It's really mysterious." Lin Zhao said.
Zhang Jun smiled meaningfully: "It seems that you are the only one in the group of us who is not qualified to say such things as true and mysterious, right? Right, Lord Mountain Master."
"..."
Lin Zhao couldn't refute, laughed and continued to drink porridge.
…
"Buzz——"
While everyone was drinking porridge, the ground suddenly shook. The entire studio villa was swaying, and the chandelier above their heads was swinging back and forth. Lin Zhao subconsciously held down Shen Xingchen and Roman's shoulders with one hand, and stuffed them in.
He went under the table, raised his arms at the same time, and already put on the Xihe-class combat armor, opened a shield, and was ready to withstand the falling objects from the roof for everyone.
But the tremor only lasted a few seconds and ended.
"Earthquake?"
Chen Xue also entered the individual combat armor system and looked at Lin Zhao with a frown.
"have no idea."
Lin Zhao frowned, and seeing that there was no movement, he immediately said in a deep voice: "Quick, everyone go outside and hide!"
Everyone rushed out together.
Outside, Nangong Jilin also put on combat armor and came forward: "Miss, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Shen Xingchen was quite calm and said: "Don't worry, what happened?"
"It seemed like a vibration coming from a distance."
Nangong Jilin looked at the holographic imaging data on his arm and said: "But the data shows that there are no earthquakes caused by crustal movement. If nothing else, it should be other reasons."
"..."
Shen Xingchen frowned and said nothing.
At this moment, Lin Zhao's communicator rang, and a message came from his cousin Murong Feiyue. He immediately turned around and came to the edge of the forest, turned on the communicator, and suddenly Murong Feiyue's figure in military uniform was holographically imaged on Lin Zhao
Above her wrist, she frowned and said, "Xiao Zhao, have you also sensed the vibration coming from the ground?"
"Well, what's going on, sister?" Lin Zhao asked.
"It's not an earthquake."
Murong Feiyue looked solemn and said: "A few minutes ago, a group of sea beasts from the deep sea suddenly attacked the seabed foundation of our defense line, destroying the defense network in one fell swoop. Now the Eastern Navy is sending a large number of elites to block the sea beasts, but nothing unexpected happened.
If so, many sea beasts will definitely go up the Yangtze River and attack the cities upstream westward along the Yangtze River. Cities such as Su City, Xicheng, and Ningcheng may all become targets of attack."
"That……"
Lin Zhao frowned: "What can I do?"
"No need to do anything."
Murong Feiyue looked at him and said: "Just stay in the studio and don't go anywhere. Su City's local defense army is relatively elite. Even if a tide of sea beasts comes ashore, it will not pose a great threat to Su City.
As long as you don't leave the city, there won't be any problems. Okay, I'm just telling you to confirm your safety. I'm going to be busy here, so you should take care of yourself."
"Um!"
Lin Zhao nodded, but looked at Murong Feiyue's pretty face that looked slightly tired, and said, "Sister! You should also take care of yourself..."
"Yes, I will."
Murong Feiyue smiled and nodded. This kid still has some conscience. He didn't get drunk in the gentle countryside woven by little girls like Shen Xingchen, Leng Yan, Chen Xue, and Luo Man. At least he still knew how to care about his sister who was on the battlefield.
.
…
A night of silence.
Everyone soon knew that the sea east of the Shanghai ruins had been attacked by an unprecedented wave of sea beasts, but that was a military matter. Ordinary civilians were unable to care if they wanted to, and could only wait for news from the military.
Get up early in the morning as usual.
After breakfast, Wang Jue sent Little Juezi to school. Lin Zhao went online and was still lying on the recliner in front of Tiantianju, watching, comprehending the sword intention left by the sword master surnamed Pei. Tong Yu has since learned Zongheng Thirty
After six years of age, the sword spirit flowing through his body became even more intense, and his brows gained a bit of a sword fairy temperament. At such a young age, he already had the demeanor of everyone.
However, it was still her job to send Zhang Luobai and Zhuang Yirong to the academy. Not to mention that she was only a middle-level swordsman in the fifth realm. Even if she was an upper-level swordsman, the job was still hers. Who made her the master?
Where's the senior sister?
A small town at the foot of the mountain.
Huang Tingyu was dressed in military armor, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and led a group of snowy cavalry to patrol the safety of the town. People in the town had seen Huang Tingyu too much, and they had nothing to be afraid of. They only knew that this
Although the deputy commander was personally appointed by Lin Zhao, his personality could not be compared with Lin Zhao. On the contrary, this old Huang was lazy, sneaky, and his eyes were always staring at the group of seven aunts and eight aunts, and the small town.
The sloppy guy at the door has a certain character.
"oops!"
Huang Tingyu walked to a bun shop. The owner of the bun shop was a lean middle-aged man. Huang Tingyu smelled it and said, "Old Niu, your buns are getting more and more delicious. Look at you."
The bones in your body are getting stronger and stronger. I heard you and your mother-in-law talking on the bed last night. Do you want to have another baby? You should have another baby. How can three be enough? This dumpling of yours..."
"Oh, Mr. Huang!"
Lao Niu nodded and bowed, rolled six steamed buns smoothly and stuffed them into Huang Tingyu's hands, and said with a smile: "Shuai Huang patrols Tianchi Town day and night for our sake. He is getting more and more haggard. Let's eat some steamed buns to replenish his health."
"Where can this be done?"
Huang Tingyu reached into his arms to take out the money: "My Lin Shuai said that the soldiers in Tianchi in the Snowy Land are honest and self-responsible, and they don't take anything from the common people..."
"Okay, okay."
Lao Niu pinched his nose and kept smiling, it seems like you, Lao Huang, don't have enough affection.
"Ahahaha~~~"
Huang Tingyu spent a long time without taking out half a copper, and said with a smile: "You are still sensible, wait until I am free, and talk to the military chief to reduce your rent!"
The old cow nodded and bowed.
Huang Tingyu continued to move forward and saw a slovenly man with a sly look eating a bowl of egg noodles. He smiled and took out a steamed bun: "Come on, come on, brother Tang, eat a steamed bun. I just bought it from the steamed bun shop."
"Brother Huang is so righteous!"
Tang Guangjun smiled and said: "But Tang Guangjun never gives money when he travels around the world."
"Me too!"
Huang Tingyu vigorously patted the shoulder of the sword cultivator of the Twelve Realm Military Master, looking like he was sorry to meet him so late.
…
evening.
Lin Zhao finally got some clues as he watched and realized. The sword meaning of the immortal sword dance in the gourd fragments became more and more intense and clear. He lay on the recliner, used one finger as a sword, and lightly danced it twice.
There was actually a ray of similar sword intent permeating the air, and it seemed that the opportunity to create a sword move of his own was getting closer and closer.
But at this moment, there was a beep, and a phone call came in. The owner of the phone was the top nomad in the guild, Qing Ning.
"Lin Zhao..."
Qing Ning cried.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Zhao stood up suddenly: "Qing Ning, what's wrong?"
"Zhenjiang... Zhenjiang was captured by a tide of sea beasts..."
Qing Ning cried and said: "My whole family is trapped on the roof of the building. I don't know when the municipal rescue plane will come. I'm so scared... There are many planes in the sky, but no one comes to rescue us. There are already quite a few."
Someone was squeezed and fell off the roof of the building, what should I do?"
"..."
Lin Zhao's heart trembled, and when he glanced at it, the news channel on the interface was indeed broadcasting the news that Zhenjiang City had been captured by a tide of sea beasts. The real-time picture showed that the city wall had been torn down hundreds of meters, and dense waves of sea beasts were pouring into the city. In this
The human city is raging, with broken limbs and broken bodies everywhere. The picture is extremely bloody, and many places are mosaic-ed.
