Time passed by, and Xia Yu had been sitting quietly for twelve hours. Black Dragon's expression became a little strange, and he clasped his chin and asked in confusion: "What the hell is going on? The Xia family has never understood this for so long.
, it only takes more than three hours at most, so why does it take so long to get to this little weakling?"
After muttering a few words, Heilong couldn't help but laugh, "This kid must be too stupid. He has a big head. After he understands it, let's see how I kill him, Master Long!"
Another six hours passed, and Hei Long felt a little anxious. If he hadn't seen Xia Yu's breathing and expression as normal, he would have been worried that Xia Yu was going crazy!
"Damn...what's going on? This guy's qualifications can't be that bad, right? Has he become frustrated after staying in such a garbage place for a long time? Damn it, a noble dragon like me should...
Isn't he really degenerated?" Heilong scratched his head and looked at Xia Yu, wishing he could wake him up immediately and ask what was going on.
Another two hours passed, and Xia Yu suddenly moved, breathed out, and opened his eyes.
The black dragon hurriedly approached and asked like a barrage: "Little weakling, why did it take you so long to comprehend? Have you achieved enlightenment? Has the sword changed? What has it become? Don't tell me it's still a phantom!"
"It's not a shadow anymore, the sword seems to have become smaller." Xia Yu said.
Heilong breathed a sigh of relief, "Your kid's qualifications are so fucking bad. You studied for ten hours. This is definitely a record! Come on, show me what you learned."
.”
Xia Yu let go of the sea of consciousness and said: "Look, this sword is smaller than ordinary swords!"
"What the hell! What is this?" Black Dragon looked at the sword hanging in the middle of Xia Tian's sea of consciousness and cried out in surprise.
The sword is less than one meter long including the hilt, and the blade is only two palms long. The strangest thing is that the color of the sword is bronze. There are some simple patterns carved on the hilt. How do you see it?
Feeling shabby.
Black Dragon circled around this "bronze sword" several times, and was stunned for a long time, and then burst into earth-shattering laughter, "Hahaha, I understand, you little weakling must have very poor qualifications! That's why I realized
Such a rotten thing! It’s actually a bronze sword! What’s the use of this kind of sword? It can only cut fruits! Hahaha!”
Xia Yu was stunned, "Everyone's enlightenment results are different?"
"Of course it's different! Your father's sword back then was surrounded by purple energy and was extremely gorgeous. Your grandfather's sword was wide, thick, and extremely strong. Your grandfather's father, that is, your father's grandfather, that sword was green.
The light is faint, out of the ordinary world
...But what kind of tatty thing did you make...Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk... How can I describe it? Sigh... A weak chicken is a weak chicken... If Xia Wenhan knew that you had comprehended such a thing, he would probably cry to death.
!”
Xia Yu frowned. He felt that this sword was not as fragile as Black Dragon said. The indestructible sharpness even made him feel frightened. The simple body of the bronze sword seemed to contain a mysterious force.
The artistic conception cannot be described in words at all.
Xia Yu shook his head. Considering Hei Long's integrity, his words were probably just to hurt himself, "Xiao Hei, you are wrong. You should never judge a thing by its appearance. I think this sword is very ancient...
By the way, since you have sword intention, don’t hide the martial arts skills that match the sword intention, and pass them all to me.”
Black Dragon seemed to have lost interest in the bronze sword and yawned, "Here you go..."
Hula la...
Xia Yu's body was shaken, and he looked inwards at the condensed shadows of hundreds of martial arts books in the sea of consciousness, and asked in surprise: "Why are there so many?"
Black Dragon seemed to like seeing Xia Yu's surprised expression, and raised his beard proudly, "I've given it all to you, just find a few books to practice on! Just choose whichever one you like! You Xia family's children have been practicing martial arts since they were young.
Just read it as a comic strip! With Bahuang Sword Intent, martial arts are not so important!"
"You mean... these martial arts skills all belong to our Xia family?"
"Of course it belongs to your Xia family!" Heilong smiled, "I have to say that from a personal background, your family is still very good! Stop being wordy and quickly find a book to practice and find the one that suits you.
, and then integrate the Bahuang Sword Intent into the martial arts, and even rubbish can be turned into treasure! But... I just don’t know if this fruit knife of yours will work!"
Having said this, Heilong yawned lazily and said with a smile: "You kid fooled me again today. Originally, Mr. Long, I wanted to show you how powerful you are, but seeing that you have comprehended such a sad thing, I just
I won’t hit you any more! Mr. Long, I’m going to sleep!”
When the black dragon snorted into the amulet, Xia Yu fell into deep thought again. His heart was far from as calm as it seemed on the surface. The information the black dragon gave him today subverted a lot of his perceptions.
Especially the Eight Desolate Sword Intent, it is really amazing. If martial arts are various uses of innate true energy, then what is the Eight Desolate Sword Intent? Is it a principle? Is it the essence of martial arts? After truly seeing the "Eight Desolate Sword Intent"
Before "Desolate Sword Intent", he had never thought that such a thing existed in the world.
Then the hundreds of martial arts books thrown out by the black dragon surprised him inexplicably. Martial skills are very precious to all sects. How could their family get so many! And he took a quick glance and found those
Martial arts come from dozens of sects, and he has never heard of most of them!
What is the origin of your own home?
Xia Yu originally wanted to ask Heilong, but he thought that Heilong had said that some things could only be told to him in the seventh heaven, so he suppressed his curiosity and started browsing the hundreds of books on martial arts.
As an ace killer, Xia Yu naturally turned his attention to martial arts that focused on assassination first.
After searching for a while, his eyes were attracted by a martial art called "Cangming Shadow Sword". The Cangming Shadow Sword came from a sect called "Cangming Sect". Although Xia Yu had never heard of this sect, this sect
Martial arts are to his liking.
"Cangming Shadow Sword" is a martial art with extremely strong attack power and suitable for secret raids. Xia Yu looked through it briefly and couldn't help but secretly nodded, let's practice this first!
At this moment, Xia Yu suddenly felt Korkina and Yang Wenli arrive at the door. Up to now, he had stayed in the house for a day and a night. Korkina had come several times, but Xia Yu kept seeing
He didn't open the door and didn't bother him.
Xia Yu thought for a while, and it would take a long time for him to practice, so he might as well go out and say hello to them first. Besides, he was also hungry, so he opened the door and walked out.