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Chapter 609 The Pulse Skill of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect

 The person who lives in this hut is the caretaker who guards the Gongfa Hall.

Xu Zimo walked into the room. The room was not large, and there was a table in the center.

The table and the floor were piled with books, and there was almost no room to stand inside.

Opposite the table, a woman wearing a black shirt was sitting there, looking down at the sea of ​​books in front of her.

"I'm here to apply for pulse skills," Xu Zimo took out the token and said.

"Wait a minute," the woman waved her hand and said calmly.

Xu Zimo nodded and was not in a hurry.

The sunshine from the outside shines softly on the ground, and a few white clouds float leisurely in the sky.

The afterglow of the setting sun sails towards the end of the sky.

Xu Zimo was bored, so he sat down on the pile of books next to him and took out the book that the old man had given him in front of the library door.

Slowly opening the "Qi Mai Jing", the content inside was somewhat shocking to Xu Zimo, or it could be said that it was simply unheard of.

Everyone knows that there are twelve channels in the human body.

By opening up the twelve meridians, you can transcend yourself and reach the other side of martial arts.

But the human body is extremely mysterious and ever-changing.

There are not only twelve meridians, but also thirty-six extraordinary meridians.

Although these strange pulses are not as good as the real pulse gates, they are still very important.

As long as you open up the thirty-six magical meridians, you can achieve great results.

If the twelve meridians cooperate with the thirty-six extraordinary meridians and complement each other, it can be said that you are like a fish in water, helping you when you need it, and your potential will be even greater.

Whether it is practice or enlightenment, it will increase exponentially.

The sky gradually darkened, and Xu Zimo slowly turned the book to the last page.

He rubbed his sore eyes and looked up, only to see the woman still sitting there, flipping through the books in front of him.

"Senior, can you give me the pulse technique I applied for first?" Xu Zimo stood up and said.

"Oh, you're still here," the woman patted her head and then remembered Xu Zimo.

Asked: "What pulse technique do you want?"

Xu Zimo mentioned all three pulse skills that he had thought of before.

"The other two pulse skills are nothing, but are you sure you want to practice this "Six Breaks of Ghost Zen"?" the woman said.

"This pulse skill has a very bad reputation in the sect, and basically no one can practice it successfully."

"I know," Xu Zimo nodded and said.

"Okay," the woman nodded.

She saw her right hand passing through the air, and a space door condensed in front of her eyes.

She entered the space door directly and returned not long after.

There are two books in his hand.

"This is the manuscript of "Six Sections of Ghost Zen" and "A Drop in the Ocean," said the woman.

"The "Tianyan Cangsheng Sword" is somewhat special. It was originally a third-level pulse skill, but later it was placed on the first level because of its special nature."

"Speciality?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.

"Yes, this pulse technique is related to the origin of the sword. It only teaches you the basics of the sword. It is simple and easy to learn. Basically everyone can learn it.

But after learning it, how to understand it and what it can be like in the future all depends on the individual's destiny."

The woman nodded and said: "So this pulse technique has no moves. You must go to the inheritance room to receive the inheritance."

Xu Zimo nodded and took over the other two pulse skills.

Then prepare to go to the inheritance room.

The inheritance room is in a small building next to the Kung Fu Hall, and is specially used to pass on the original moves of the sword.

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After leaving the Kung Fu Hall, the sky outside had completely darkened.

There are a few pale stars hanging in the sky, and a crescent moon is looming in the clouds and mist.

For martial artists, the higher the realm, the shorter the time for sleeping. Many people even practice twenty-four hours a day.

When Xu Zimo came to the small building, there was still a long queue here.

He didn't bother to line up and came directly to the disciple standing at the front.

"Brother, join the queue?"

"Whoever steps on a horse dares to hit me...," the man was halfway through his sentence. Just as he turned his head and saw Xu Zimo, his voice suddenly stopped.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Lin, please hurry up, please hurry up," the man was startled, and he quickly politely invited Xu Zimo to the front.

Everyone in Taixiao Peak doesn't know that Lin Qiu is a well-known dandy, and basically everyone else keeps him at a respectful distance.

"Well, you're very good. What's your name?" Xu Zimo nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Junior brother Jiang Changsheng," the young man replied quickly.

"Changsheng, what a good name," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Just seek enlightenment and forget about immortality."

"Just so so, I'm a very low-key person, and I'm the second most handsome man in the world," Changsheng shook his head.

He said with emotion: "Before I met my senior brother, I always thought that I was the second best. Who dares to be the first?

Now I realize that I am a frog in the well and a arrogant person.

Senior brother is truly the most handsome man in the world."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Zimo quickly waved his hands and said, "Be low-key and don't be so arrogant.

I will punish you by going to the resting place of the disciples and shouting this sentence a hundred times."

Jiang Changshengpi chuckled a few times with a smile, and secretly complained in his heart, "Minato is shameless."

"What? You don't want to?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"No, no," Jiang Changsheng quickly waved his hand and replied.

"Junior brother is just afraid that these ugly monsters will be jealous. After all, senior brother is the face of our Jiuxiao Emperor Sect.

You and I are known as the two most handsome men in the world, how many men in this world can't be jealous of our handsomeness?"

"You are very good," Xu Zimo laughed a few times, patted Jiang Changsheng on the shoulder and said, "From tomorrow on, just follow me."

After he finished speaking, he walked directly into the inheritance room regardless of whether Jiang Changsheng answered or not.

Jiang Changsheng was left alone to face the group of people behind him and the angry eyes in his eyes.

The space of the inheritance room is not large, and the surrounding walls are made of black crystal stones.

In the middle position, there is a knife-shaped blade floating.

At a glance, the outside of this knife is surrounded by more than ten layers of formations.

The formation condenses rich spiritual energy, forming a layer of transparent crystal blocks on the outer layer.

Xu Zimo stepped forward and put his hand on the crystal block. At this moment, he didn't wait for a reaction.

The mere sight of consciousness was brought into a whole new world.

The world is entangled in black and white, and the sword light of the two colors passes wantonly between the sky and the earth.

Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

As the sword light began to split, it didn't take long before endless sword lights fell in their own ways in the space.

There are cutting, splitting, chopping, stabbing, lifting, hanging, hitting, collapsing, cutting...

All kinds of sword energy and various methods split apart in front of Xu Zimo's eyes.

The time in front of me seemed to be slowed down a hundred times and passed slowly.

Then everything fell on Xu Zimo, and he woke up from death.


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