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The seventy-fourth funeral

After seeing what was inside clearly, Zhao Zheng immediately took a breath of air and secretly exclaimed: "Martial arts secrets!"

Inside that box, there were actually piles of martial arts secret books! At first glance, it looked like there were at least twenty books!

Martial arts secrets are the most common things in the world, and they are also the most precious things. Of course, the martial arts secrets on the street are not valuable, but some rare martial arts secrets are absolutely priceless. sects such as the Taishan Sect and the Three Swordsmen Sect

, all of them will be supported by several unique martial arts skills that have never been passed on to others, such as Canglong Sword Technique and Tianchu Sword Technique.

A big sect like the Three Sword Sect doesn't look down on ordinary martial arts secrets at all, and the martial arts secrets that are deliberately hidden must be extremely high-quality martial arts secrets.

This is indeed the case.

Zhao Zheng took out the martial arts secret books one by one and quickly scanned the names of these martial arts secret books. Relying on the experience of his previous life, he could judge the value of a martial arts secret book with just a glance.

"Balling Stone Fist, Lotus Palm, Taizu Changquan, Guiyuan Gong, Divine Walking Kick..."

Every time he saw the name of a martial arts secret book, he murmured in his heart, and in just a few breaths, he dug out a box of martial arts secret books.

There are a total of twenty-five martial arts secret books in the box. The quantity is quite large and the quality is also very high. None of them are of bad street quality. The lowest is of medium quality. There are even three high-grade martial arts books!

However, there is no book on the best martial arts. After all, there are only a handful of such top-notch martial arts, and they are rare. Even if the Three Sword Sect has one, it will definitely be hidden deep in the secret compartment of the Crazy Blade Jueming Tower.

Behind the door. That door is very strong.

The quality of these martial arts secrets is very high. However, most of them have one thing in common. These martial arts secrets are not the martial arts of the Three Sword Sect, but the unique skills of other sects. Such unique skills are kept secret.

, if people outside the sect learn it, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction with the sect that masters this unique skill. The world is also quite disdainful of this kind of privately learning martial arts from other sects.

"No wonder the Three Sword Sect hid all these martial arts secrets. It turns out that they are all other people's unique skills." Zhao Zheng murmured to himself, his enthusiasm for these martial arts secrets slightly reduced.

The Three Sword Sect cannot let its disciples learn these martial arts, and Zhao Zheng cannot learn them publicly. Although these martial arts secrets are valuable, they are hot potato. He already has enough martial arts that cannot be disclosed to the outside world. Nine

The Six Yuan Meridian Meridian is one, and the Eight Arms Fist is also one. If it is not a particularly powerful martial arts, and it is not necessary to learn it, he does not intend to learn these unique skills from others, so as not to get into trouble.

He picked through many martial arts secret books for a while, looking for the martial arts he liked, and finally set his sights on a light kung fu movement called "Magic Kick".

This Qinggong body method is the same as Luo Yanbu, both middle-grade martial arts. However, in terms of speed, it is obviously stronger than Luo Yanbu. After all, there is a gap between things of the same grade. It does not mean that they are both of the same grade.

The martial arts of middle-grade martial arts are all on the same level. Zichu sword is a good example. This sword is a top-grade sword, but it is the leader of top-grade swords. Swords of the same quality are not as good as this sword.

In comparison, most of them will be eclipsed and cannot compete with this sword.

In the same way, the Shenxing Kick and Luo Yanbu are both middle-grade Qinggong. The former is better than the latter. This Qinggong is the Shenxing Sect’s unique skill, and the Shenxing Sect relies on this Qinggong to dominate the world.

He has gained a foothold and made quite a name for himself. When fighting against martial artists, running fast is also an advantage. There is a saying that says that the only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is fast. If you are faster than your opponent by one point, you can take the first step in your hand.

The tip of the sword is driven into the opponent's throat!

The reason why Zhao Zheng focused on this Qing Gong instead of those boxing and palm skills is because his Qing Gong Luo Yanbu is actually very average, and he has reached the peak level of practice. It is time to consider learning another Qing Gong. This Qing Gong is better than Luo Yanbu.

Yanbu is a little stronger, so it is an option to consider.

He held this martial arts secret book, weighed it several times, hesitated again and again, but put it back.

"Although this light skill is good, it is only a middle-grade martial arts after all. It is better not to rush to learn it now. It will not be too late to learn it after I really have no other choice." He made this decision in his heart.

, put all the martial arts secrets into the box, and then put the box and the cheats together back to the system warehouse.

After spending some time, he finally finished counting the gains from this trip.

A high-grade Tang sword, a box of gold and silver jewelry, a box of elixirs, a box of materials, and a box of martial arts secrets.

These harvests can be said to be quite generous, making Zhao Zheng a fortune. If these things were added together, the total value would be close to 10 million taels!

However, it would be troublesome. He did not plan to sell these treasures, because these treasures belonged to the Three Sword Sect. If they were sold, they would probably offend the Three Sword Sect, so it was better to keep them on him and use them himself. Regardless.

Whether these treasures have any use value to him, even if they are kept as collectibles, they are still quite good.

After counting the harvest, a feeling of fatigue hit his mind. He blinked his sleepy eyes and climbed into bed. He had no dreams tonight.



The next day, early morning.

Today is the funeral of Le Shishi, and today is destined to bring an unsatisfactory end to this storm.

But in any event where someone dies, the ending is destined to be incomplete.

Zhao Zheng wore plain-colored clothes today to show respect for the deceased, as did the sword slaves who accompanied him.

When walking out of the door, Abao lightly pulled the thick iron chain around his neck, came close to Zhao Zheng's calf, and rubbed it affectionately twice. If you look closely, you can see that the thick iron chain around his neck is covered with cloth.

It is full of sharp scratches and bite marks. It can destroy such a strong metal to this extent, which shows how terrible its destructive power is.

As a result of eating the Fragrant White Jade Fruit, Po's growth rate has become very fast, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as growing with each passing day. Now, Po has grown to the level of a person's knees. If he stands up, he can even

Touching the waist of a person. This size is already close to the middle age of Pixiu, not far from adulthood!

In terms of destructive power, Abao's strength and speed have also grown a lot, and are now at least equivalent to the level of a fourth-level heavenly warrior, and even much more powerful than Wang Er and Ren Qianqiu. Everyone is quite ashamed of this growth rate.

, and was even more frightened by the increasingly terrifying destructive power.

Relying on getting along and feeding each other for many days, Zhao Zheng and Abao have established a very good relationship. It is estimated that it will not be long before they can consider unlocking the trapped dragon lock on Abao's neck. One day, Zhao Zheng will definitely

He would travel around the world with such a pet that looks cute but is actually extremely destructive.

Looking at A Bao's black and white plush head, Zhao Zheng's frown relaxed a lot. He leaned down with a smile and stroked the half-grown A Bao a few times. The latter was like a puppy, stretching out its pink and tender arms.

With the tip of his tongue, he licked Zhao Zheng's hand several times.

Zhao Zheng withdrew his hand that was itching to be licked. He rubbed it on his body a few times and wiped off the saliva on the back of his hand. Then he and the sword slave rushed to Le Shiran's funeral.

The funeral was held within the Taishan Sect, and the location was arranged on the largest square in the Jade Emperor Summit. The funeral was presided over by head Jintai himself.

A lot of people gathered in the square. All the hall masters and elders in the sect were here. Unless they were in a foreign country, they couldn't get here. Le Shizhi's coffin was placed in the square. After the funeral, the body and the coffin were placed there.

They will be sent together to Leshi's hometown for burial, so that the deceased can rest in peace.

Head Jintai delivered a eulogy in public. Some people who had a close relationship with Le Shishi and the disciples he had trained shed tears. Even Yu Ling'er, who was always known for her indifference, was no exception. She was even older than her elders.

Most people cried more sadly, their eyes turned red from crying, like rabbit's eyes.

Zhao Zheng did not cry, but he felt quite unhappy. Le Bu Shi was a good person, and he was the first person on the mountain to receive him. In his mind, Le Bu Shi was a very kind elder. If he left both sides behind,

Regardless of his status, he was happy to call him uncle.

"I hope you can sleep under the Nine Springs and gain eternal peace."

Zhao Zheng muttered something silently in his heart, then closed his eyes and mourned in silence for a long time.

After the sad funeral, the head of Jintai called Zhao Zheng and the people who participated in the destruction of the tower to Cangsong Hall, praised them a few words, and rewarded them accordingly according to their contribution.

Zhao Zheng was credited with two second-class credits at once. The reason why he was credited with two credits at once was to reward him for participating in breaking the tower, and secondly to reward him for uncovering Feng Ming, the spy. Two credits.

Merits combined with rewards.

The head of Jintai wanted to reward Zhao Zheng and others with some substantial benefits, but everyone rejected them unanimously. They did these things mainly to avenge Le Shiwen, not for any rewards. If they wanted rewards, then

Things turned sour. Head Jintai also knew this, so he didn't force it.

In the past, it was a pleasant job to write down the merits in the credit book. This fat old man with a white beard always carried the credit book with him. If someone made a great contribution, he would write it down on the spot. Now this

The job has to be left to others.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng once again felt a touch of sadness in his heart and sighed softly.



The dead are long gone, but the living are like this.

No matter who dies, the lives of the living must go on. As time goes by, the sadness the dead bring to the living will slowly fade away and be buried deep in their hearts.

After the funeral, the Taishan sect slowly returned to its previous calm. All aspects of the sect's affairs gradually got back on track, and a new head of the sect was elected. Everything seemed to be calm on the water, and he was happy to die.

Just like a pebble, after the pebble falls into the water, the water surface will return to calm sooner or later.

Zhao Zheng also quickly jumped out of that haze, and was busy with his own affairs step by step every day. During the day, he worked hard to practice martial arts, raised and cared for A Bao, and did some small tasks within the sect to gain some benefits. When no one was around,

Then you will sink into the dungeon and practice harder and longer than in the real world, so that your strength will advance by leaps and bounds, and you will sprint towards the seventh heaven.

Every day, his points will automatically increase, and then most of them will be consumed by entering the dungeon. The remaining points will roll over to the next day and accumulate bit by bit. Every half month, Zhao Zheng will enter a beast battle.

Field dungeon. Fight with alien beasts in it. In this way, you can also increase your points, and the increase will be faster than usual.

After opening the Colosseum dungeon last time, he squandered all his points. By accumulating over time, he finally had some savings again, accumulating more than 8,000 points. This amount of points is enough to open a dungeon again.

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Each dungeon has its own unique abilities. It is self-evident that it will help Zhao Zheng. The more the better. After having enough points, he couldn't help but think about the dungeons to be unlocked.

After some screening, he took a fancy to a Geng-level dungeon called "Feiyan Valley". The location of this dungeon is a valley. There is a special bird called the Three-tailed Swallow in the valley. If it can be found in the valley,

If you catch this bird, you can get 500 points at once!

Other dungeons are gold-selling caves that consume points. Only this dungeon can be used to earn points. If you can earn a lot of points in this dungeon, you can unlock other dungeons to be unlocked.

It is precisely because of this special effect that it attracted Zhao Zheng's attention.

After a slight hesitation, Zhao Zheng finally made up his mind, paid the corresponding points, and unlocked the copy of Feiyan Valley.

Time and space changed, and he rushed into the newly unlocked copy. After standing still, his eyes suddenly brightened, and a narrow valley appeared in front of him, with towering and steep rock walls on both sides, and a road in the middle.

The gaps are of varying widths and twists. Due to the twists and turns of the valley, you can't see the end of the valley at first glance, but it must be very long.

Since the continuous mountains on both sides block the sun, the plants in the valley lack sunlight and are not very lush. Only some flowers and plants can be seen sparsely.

"twitter……"

A large number of birdsong sounded above Zhao Zheng's head, and the sounds were connected together, like a chaotic piece of music.

Zhao Zheng raised his head when he heard the sound and saw a large group of birds of different types. These large and small birds were flying randomly above the valley. At first glance, there were dozens of them. Looking further away, there were more.

The birds were flying around and I couldn't count them.

"I didn't expect there to be so many birds here." He murmured to himself and frowned slightly. The more birds there were, the more difficult it would be to catch the three-tailed swallow.

Before he came in, he had firmly memorized the appearance of the three-tailed swallow. It is a bird that looks like a swallow. It is very small in size and has three branches on its tail. The three-tailed swallow does not look very eye-catching. If it is mixed in a large group of

Among the birds in the circle, it is even more difficult to distinguish.

With normal eyesight, it was really difficult to find the trace of the three-tailed swallow. Zhao Zhenggong moved his eyes, and under the stimulation of his internal force, his eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, which became much brighter than before. The scenery in front of him changed drastically in an instant.

All the scenery hundreds of meters or even further fell into his eyes, and every plant and tree was clearly visible. As his mind changed, his eyes also changed subtly, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

, shrinking for a while, the scenery in front of him is also changing rapidly, focusing on the distance for a while, and freezing for a while. No matter where he wants to see the scenery around him, it will appear clearly in front of his eyes.

He could clearly see the delicate meridians on the grass swaying in the wind a few hundred meters away, he could also see clearly the swaying tentacles of the little ant under his feet, and he could even see the trajectory of a certain particle of dust in the mountain wind.

This kind of vision is enough to see clearly the flocks of birds flying high in the sky and distinguish the appearance of each bird.

After scanning around carefully, he found no trace of the Three-tailed Swallow, but it was right to think about it. A Three-tailed Swallow represents a full five hundred points, so how could it be so easy to find?

"Let's look for it first." He took a deep breath, jumped up in the air, jumped onto the stone protrusion on the cliff on the right, and then jumped up again, like a monkey, high and low in the valley.

He walked all the way up and jumped to a position halfway up the mountain. Then he stopped going up and moved forward at a constant speed. As he moved forward, he kept a close eye on the birds flying by above his head.

Speaking of speed, he was flying slower than those birds, which made it easier for him to observe.

The fruit growth in this valley was astonishing. He walked for a full time without seeing the end of the valley, as if there was no end at all. In the process, he saw various birds one after another.

There are at least dozens of species, and because he saw so many birds, he was already a bit dazzled.

He searched for a long time, but still found nothing. Because he had been practicing for too long, his eyes began to hurt, forcing him to stop and take a rest. Opening up the five senses is a very tiring thing, which not only consumes internal energy, but also

It will put a load on the five senses and cannot be turned on for a long time.

He rubbed his eyes, pinched the Jingming point, and slowly injected the gentle Mu Yuan internal energy into it, which greatly relieved the pain in his eyes. Mu Yuan internal energy has a healing effect, and it is easy to relieve pain. Wait until you have a good rest.

After that, he hit the road again and continued to look for the three-tailed swallow.

The time limit for this copy of Feiyan Valley is very short, only half an hour. Every minute and second here is precious and cannot be delayed any more.

Zhao Zheng walked all the way, his eyes scanning back and forth in the sky, searching hard for the figure of the three-tailed swallow, with a look of eagerness. Huangtian paid off, and just when the time limit for the copy was approaching, he glanced at it in mid-air.

A shadow of a dreaming bird, its outline clearly has a tail divided into three forks! (To be continued...)


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