Isn't this the swordsmanship taught to him by Wang Laoding?
However, this is the incomplete version taught by Lao Ding.
Only the first seven moves.
One to Seven of Swords.
Is this the complete version?
That's great.
The incomplete version of Sword Seventeen is already invincible.
Lin Beichen defeated powerful enemies several times in Dongdaozhenzhou, all using the Seventeenth Sword move.
If you get the full version...
Thinking about it, Lin Beichen began to breathe quickly and tremble with excitement.
The dog goddess turned out to be so generous this time.
He picked up the small book and opened it.
There are fourteen pages in total.
The first seven pages are the moves from Sword One to Sword Seven.
And pages eight to fourteen are from Sword Eight to Sword Fourteen.
"Where's the back?"
Lin Beichen turned to the end, looked up at Jian Xue Wuming with a look of desire and dissatisfaction, and said: "Isn't it Sword Seventeen? Why are there only fourteen moves? What's down there?"
"There is no more down there."
Jian Xue Wuming began to raise her neck again, and drank tons of brown rice wine for herself. Her fair and delicate neck was like a swan's neck, graceful and full of tension.
A posture of 'drinking him to death'.
Lin Beichen was even more confused.
No more below?
Damn it.
What does it mean?
Eunuch?
I have only heard that there are a large number of eunuchs in the Internet literary circle, but I have never heard that the creator of martial arts secrets can be a eunuch.
"Don't look like you saw a ghost."
Jian Xue Wuming's mouth was full of alcohol and hehehe said: "Sword Seventeen is the ultimate sword skill. If an ordinary person masters one and a half of these moves, he can dominate the sword. There are already fourteen moves here. What else are you dissatisfied with?"
of."
"In other words, you can only get this fragment?"
Lin Beichen immediately caught the flaw in Jian Xue's Wuming words.
"It's not easy to get this incomplete copy, isn't it?"
Jian Xue Wuming stuck out her pink little tongue, licked the wine beads at the corner of her mouth, gave Lin Beichen a white look, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, study hard and practice hard. Once you master these fourteen moves, you will be said to be...
Winning the championship of the God's Selection Competition, even if you are invincible in the God Realm, is an easy matter."
Lin Beichen was speechless.
Don't just drink, eat some peanuts.
He picked up the secret book "Seventeen Swords" and looked through it with a look of confusion on his face, saying, "That's not right."
"how?"
Jianxue Wuming continued to talk, "What's wrong?"
Lin Beichen closed the secret book with a snap and said: "Since these seventeen moves of the sword are so powerful, why don't you practice it yourself?"
After you master it, can you sweep across the God Realm?
Such a secret book, placed anywhere, would be like the Jiuyin Manual in Jin Yong's martial arts world, causing a bloody battle in an instant.
The dog goddess holds it in her hand, but she doesn’t practice it herself?
"This kind of rubbish swordsmanship is not worthy of me."
Jian Xue Wuming raised her chin and said arrogantly: "I deserve better."
Lin Beichen "..."
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Is this what you said in human language?
After mastering the rubbish sword skills, can you control the world of gods?
What is the world of gods?
A dump?
However, he had just finished reading the contents of the fragmented version of "Sword Seventeen". At least judging from the previous contents of Sword One to Sword Seven, it was not fake.
The following Swordsmen 8 to Swordsman 14 are also extremely profound.
It is the kind of content that a scumbag like Mr. Lin would probably never be able to understand even if he watched it for a lifetime.
It doesn't look fake.
"This secret book was not given by the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, right?"
An idea flashed in Lin Beichen's mind, and he suddenly found the answer.
He looked like he had seen through the secret and said: "So you don't dare to practice privately, so you can only give it to me? Right? Don't try to deny it, it must be like this."
Jian Xue slapped the wine jar on the table without a name, suppressed a smile, and said with great melancholy: "I didn't expect you to see it."
Lin Beichen laughed: "Haha, no matter how good a hunter you are, you can't hide it from me, a good fox."
"It's so shameless. You can buy this drink."
Jianxue Wuming said again.
Lin Beichen proudly put away the "Sword Seventeen" secret book and said: "Okay, I'll give you a face...you can drink whatever you want. I can still afford you a few jars of brown rice."
"boss."
Jian Xue Wuming's eyes suddenly lit up and he said loudly: "Ten altars again."
"By the way, why don't you see Yinhuang Haiwu crown prince?"
Lin Beichen asked curiously.
"Oh, she recently took on a big business, so she's a little busy." Jian Xue Wuming said vaguely.
I drank this meal for a full hour.
Jian Xue Wuming picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.
The pale white liquor flowed down the corner of her mouth, soon soaked her collar, and poured into her underwear. The wet coat clung tightly to her chest...
Tempting to get wet?
Lin Beichen watched for a while and couldn't bear it anymore.
He slapped the table and said, "It's such a waste. Can't you have a good drink?"
When he was on Earth, he wanted to complain about those so-called knights. He couldn't have a good drink, so he had to pick it up and pour it on himself. As a result, two-thirds of the jar of wine was poured on him.
Outside, it seems that if you don’t drink like this, you can’t show off your bold drinking style...
Isn't this a brain disease?
"You don't understand... hiccup."
Jian Xue Wuming let out a wine belch, and said with unfinished meaning: "Only when you drink like this can you have a soul."
Lin Beichen couldn't wait any longer and said: "Go to the scene to confirm. If the confirmation is late, you can drink whatever you want. I have to go to the Demon Abyss to hunt the Abyss Monsters to make money."
"That's fine."
Jian Xue Wuming slapped the table and stood up, taking a sip of Dantian Qi, his tongue bursting with spring thunder, and said loudly: "Boss, bring another hundred jars of brown rice wine, pack it up and take it away."
A series of black lines hung from Lin Beichen's forehead.
"It's too much."
Dog goddess, you are killing me like a pig.
Hearing this, the shop owner jolted over from the back hall and said, "There are only the last fifteen jars of rice wine left in the guest shop..."
Jianxue Wuming waved her hand: "Pack them all up and take them away."
Lin Beichen endured it.
Anyway, it's a tavern in the Lower Third District, and the prices are not expensive.
After settling 10,000 faith points, the two left the tavern.
On-site confirmation of the Divine Selection Competition can be carried out in the temples of the seven main war gods.
The confirmation process is also simple.
This time there were no further setbacks and the confirmation process went smoothly.
At this point, the registration for the Divine Selection Competition has finally been successfully completed.
Next, we’re waiting for the first round of primaries.
"I have a question that I've always wanted to ask you."
On the way back, Lin Beichen couldn't help but said: "Since you are so poor, why don't you go to the Demon Abyss to hunt the Abyss Monsters? You can make some money without having to go around and cheat."
Jianxue Wuming sneered: "I am a superior god, how can I do the things that lowly coolies do... Besides, there is danger there and it is very tiring."
Lin Beichen was speechless.
Isn’t this the legendary virtue of poverty?
It’s delicious but lazy to cook. I’m talking about this dog training goddess.
After agreeing on the next contact time, the two parted ways.
Lin Beichen rushed to the sixth level of the Demon Abyss and started hunting the Abyss Monsters to make money.
Sharpening one's own strength is the second priority.
The main thing is to collect one billion faith points as soon as possible to buy the ‘Heart of the Wood Spirit’ for Yue Hongxiang to restore her appearance.
This is a big deal.
…
at the same time.
The central area of the Great Wild God City.
"disappeared?"
In the temple under the jurisdiction of Lord Guo, the chief magician Xuan Ming opened his eyes and said, "What does it mean to be missing? Lin Fengyi and his four followers not only failed to complete the mission of the crown prince, but also disappeared from this world.
Already?"
opposite.
A magician wearing a black gold robe knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "We have searched all the places where Lin Fengyi might go, but we haven't found anything at all. The search for magic has also yielded nothing."
"In that case, there is only one explanation."
In Xuan Ming's eyes, dark red blood seemed to overflow. He felt a little and said: "It seems that a high-level god took action to erase them from this world."
"My lord is wise."
The kneeling magician quickly praised.
Xuan Ming snorted coldly and said: "It doesn't matter if Lin Fengyi dies, but the little girl he was talking about must be found... Are there any clues?"
The kneeling magician said: "Lin Fengyi is narrow-minded and greedy for merit. In order to monopolize the reward, he kept the information of the little girl secret. The specific identity of the little girl has never been told to others. So far, no one knows the little girl he is talking about.
Who he is needs to be investigated from his whereabouts during this period, and it may take at least ten days, because he has been to too many places."