Qingfeng swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the Zhuge family, and it is also the most famous swordsmanship within hundreds of kilometers around Qingyuan Town. Ziqin returned to the room with the sword manual and began to study the sword manual.
Although Ziqin knew nothing about martial arts before time travel, the two visits to the world of famous people after time traveling have given Ziqin an extremely keen vision. The combination of the vast information in the Internet era in his previous life and the two experiences of playing in the world of famous people gave Ziqin a strong understanding of martial arts.
Martial arts already has its own unique insights.
However, even so, when Ziqin opened the secret book, he still couldn't help being stunned.
This secret book is different from any martial arts concept in Ziqin's memory. It is simply a pure way of using energy. As for the sword, in this secret book it is just a medium that carries energy.
If Ye Gucheng came to see this secret book, he would probably disdain it, because in Ye Gucheng's eyes, this is not swordsmanship at all, but in Ziqin's eyes, it is also swordsmanship, because the most suitable weapon for this way of using energy is a sword.
So this secret book is naturally about swordsmanship.
According to the secret book, Ziqin slowly began to draw in the room. Although the inner strength that had just generated the sense of Qi could not be as powerful as the Qingfeng Sword Art, it already had a hint of strong wind. Ziqin's eyes flashed.
Understandably, internal strength can also replace the energy of this world to perform the exclusive martial arts of this world.
Of course, there was no difference at all. After waving a few times, Ziqin was breathing slightly. He slowly stopped moving and sat back on the bed with his legs crossed and began to meditate.
Using internal energy to use weapons from this world consumes at least twice as much energy as using this world's energy.
This alone has determined that it is absolutely impossible for Ziqin to directly use the martial arts of this world. He can only use the martial arts of this world into his own exclusive martial arts without restraint.
When Ziqin was distressed, he didn't see Liu Piaopiao's eyes looking at the window of his house in the shadows outside his house. The action of dancing his sword in the house just now was completely caught in Liu Piaopiao's eyes.
"You can recover this way, huh."
Liu Piaopiao whispered this sentence almost through gritted teeth, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness with a cold groan.
At this moment, if Ziqin hears this, he may understand why his current body has lost the possibility of practicing martial arts. It is a pity that because of the relationship between Zhuge Qingfeng and Liu Qingyuan, no one in the entire Zhuge family has told Ziqin that he cannot practice martial arts.
reason.
Ziqin meditated all night, and his practice of Wuxiang Gong also increased. Although he did not break through the first level in the main world, it was a little deeper. The next day when Ziqin practiced Qingfeng Sword Technique again, he was already better than
The night before last, I used three more moves and two more moves.
It wasn't until the twenty-fourth day, when Ziqin finally accumulated a year's internal strength and reached the one-star level according to the main world conversion, that he barely finished wielding the Qingfeng Sword Technique, but even so, Ziqin found that he still couldn't.
Learn this sword technique.
This short experiment made Ziqin understand one thing, that is, learning is far more difficult than seeing through. The former is to enhance one's own strength, while the latter is just to find out the weaknesses of others.
Twenty-four days passed in the blink of an eye, and there were still six days left in January. Ziqin believed that it was impossible to practice the Qingfeng Sword Technique in six days, so he gave up practicing and began desperately recording every sentence in the Qingfeng Sword Technique secret book.
, even every punctuation mark.
In Ziqin's previous life, he also liked to read Xianshu. In Ziqin's memory, all these ancient secret books contained some mysteries, and one sentence or move might contain a shocking secret.
Logically speaking, it would not be a problem to record a secret book in six days, and Ziqin was by no means a fool. However, in fact, until the end of the sixth day, Ziqin felt as if he had not completely written down the secret book.
However, Ziqin did not record it and did not want to delay it any longer. Although entering the world of famous people at any time would be a blink of an eye for the main world, Ziqin had a hunch that as he revealed his martial arts skills in the main world, he would be in great trouble.
It would come to his door soon, and he didn't want to wait until trouble came to his door before he tried desperately to find a solution.
What Ziqin pursues in this generation is freedom, not like the protagonists in some novels, who meet powerful enemies, fight to the death, encounter adventures, and then defeat powerful enemies. That is certainly a wonderful life, but Ziqin never has it.
Living this wonderful mood lingering on the edge of life and death.
On this afternoon, Ziqin had just completed the one-month period and immediately entered the login interface in his mind and chose the World of the Condor. Ziqin could not go to the ancient dragon world for the time being and did not want to go. Ziqin did not want to go to Liang Yusheng's strange world even more.
Ziqin didn't dare to go to Huang Yi's world for the time being, but finally chose the world of the Condor Shooting by Jin Daxia, which was the most familiar and advantageous world.
The feeling of darkness and weightlessness came over, and Ziqin's eyes suddenly became brighter. A feeling of fullness appeared in his palms. Ziqin raised his head slightly and saw the long knife, the long knife that belonged to him, Shen Qinggang's long knife.
At this moment, Ziqin was lying on a bed, a very simple bed, and the room where the bed was placed looked like an inn.
This is an inn.
Ziqin gradually recovered the memory of this world. The last time it seemed that he suddenly left this world when he was looking for an inn to rest.
Could it be that the inn is the save point?
Ziqin couldn't help but touch his chin and think for a moment, and then he laughed again. He found that his whole person seemed to be much more active after returning to the world of Jin Daxia.
Although the world of Jin Da Xia can be more lively than that of Gu Da Xia, it cannot live up to it. After all, it is not time to relax now. Even in the world of the Condor Shooting, he is far from being invincible, and none of the Five Ultimate Skills is.
He can handle it.
Shaking his head, shaking off thoughts of relaxation, and waking himself up, Ziqin walked out of the inn. Although he recalled what happened before, Ziqin forgot where this place was and what his goal was when he left last time.
It was Jiangnan and Taihu. He needed to find out the direction so that he could continue the plan before he left last time.
Taihu Lake is located in the south of Jiangsu, southeast of Hexi, and north of Zhejiang. It is a huge lake linking three provinces. Countless celebrities throughout the ages have left countless legends here, but Ziqin's only concern is the closest thing to this era.
The one that is not a legend.
The Langhuan Jade Cave in Taihu Mantuo Villa is a place that claims to have collected martial arts secrets from all over the world.
In a hundred years, Mantuo Villa may no longer be there, but Ziqin still wants to see it. After coming to this world and knowing this place, how can he give up if he doesn't go and see it.
PS: Brothers, should we pursue the idea of Langhuan Jade Cave or not?
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