MTL - Sword God-v4 Chapter 9 1 Dynasty Epiphany

"Really strange work."

After reading the content and detailed annotations of forging exercises, Chen Zong secretly said.

Normal people, because of the limitations of their body, the weight of the arm is the limit. Since it is the limit, it is not so easy to break.

Because once broken, it is another world.

Such as monsters, blood veins and life are different from human beings. They have higher physical limits and are many times more than human beings. Therefore, they have better survivability and better fighting ability.

This forging body work, the first to the third is the foundation. It hardens the membrane to strengthen the bones and strengthen the bones, making it a copper-skinned steel bar. It has stronger defense and anti-strike capabilities, and can withstand stronger impacts. But all aspects of speed of power will not increase.

For example, the same one thousand pounds of heavy objects, but the wood is replaced by stone and then steel.

Only by training the fourth remixed body can we break the limits of the human body.

There are nine types of forging exercises, each of which has nine variations. The first to third formulas correspond to the first weight, the fourth to sixth formulas correspond to the second weight, and the seventh to ninth formulas correspond to the third weight. Heavy, as for the fourth, according to the above records, you need to understand by yourself.

Chen Zong tried the first style, nine changes, and immediately felt the difficulty. He was very reluctant to finish it, couldn't be coherent, and felt that the film was torn, and the pain was unbearable.

The practice of forging exercises is best achieved by matching the corresponding prescriptions. Otherwise, it may take several years to achieve the first priority.

Familiar with the first style, Chen Zong stopped practicing and looked at the last roll of animal skin paper.

According to the real dragon, this is a map he has drawn after his failure to break through the beast mountains, and above is the route he passed.

Chen Zong opened it for a few glances, it was indeed very detailed, but his mood also fluctuated with it.

"Are there a wider world outside the Beast Mountains?"

"If so, what does it look like?"

Chen Zong couldn't help but raise a longing, and then joked about himself, but he was just a small Qi and blood martial artist. I do n’t know how far it is to practice, let alone true martial arts. It ’s impossible to think of the real dragons at the peak of true martial arts. Passed through and eventually died of serious injuries, not to mention others.

However, an invisible seed was planted in Chen Zong's heart, and he had not even noticed it.

Five volumes of animal skin paper, two volumes of forged body work and prescriptions, which are obviously different from the other three volumes, are indeed not written by the real man of Jianglong. It seems that, as stated in his testament, it is the legacy of the owner of this stone room.

Putting down the map animal skin paper, Chen Zong's eyes went smoothly to the bookshelf and strode forward.

Books record all kinds of knowledge. Reading can accumulate intelligence and enrich itself. The more books you read, the more obvious this experience is.

"One hundred and thirty-two."

Each book has a name. It seems that it is not martial arts, but miscellaneous books such as "Illustration of Monsters and Beasts", "Encyclopedia of Herbal Medicine", "Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers" and so on.

Chen Zong took the names of 132 books into full sight, and then pulled out a book called "Millennium Kingdom" to look at it.

The content of this book of the Millennium Kingdom is exactly the Kingdom Age before the Zhenwu Age.

At that time, Donglu had three kingdoms: white python, black water, and Qingyun, and divided Donglu into three kingdoms. There were royal and noble divisions in the kingdom.

Looking at it, Chen Zong knew why Yang Yigu lamented that they could be born in the true martial age. If they were born in the realm of the kingdom, they would not be able to practice martial arts. Because of the study of martial arts in the realm of the kingdom, only the royal family and nobles could master Ordinary civilians can only be exposed to building-based martial arts.

If you want to be a warrior, either join the kingdom army or sell your noble royal family.

Holding the "Millennium Kingdom", Chen Zong, with the words in it, seemed to be in the era of the three kingdoms.

"Perhaps, I can stay here and read all the books before I go." Otherwise, Chen Zong secretly said, otherwise, he would not be able to take all these books with him, which is unrealistic, at most, he would bring the five rolls of animal skin paper.

Reading is important, and cultivation is more important.

The stone room is not small. It can be practiced in both the real sword skill and sword practice, but you need food. You ca n’t rely on energy pills, not to mention that there are only ten or so pills left.

Go out of the stone room, and go back to the place where you entered again, as found in the testament of Jianglong's real life. Sure enough, I felt a bump and pressed it down. The door of the mountain wall opened again. Chen Zong looked out a few times. The iron-backed wolf disappeared, Xu left.

His body flickered, and he passed through the door of the mountain wall to the outside, and the door closed automatically, leaving no trace at all. He took the black iron piece into his arms, and Chen Zong walked around looking for food.

Wild fruits, puddles, and monsters, which became Chen Zong's food source.

Daily practice, reading, and so time passes slowly.

The practice is mainly based on the true sword skill and sword skill. Occasionally, you will also learn some little dragon-hands. This does not require a specific skill.

The mysterious sword tip can also significantly promote the practice of Xiao Jianglong, but Chen Zong can feel that compared to the sword technique, it is always slower.

It took a day and practiced fifty times to get started.

In the stone room, the fire was shining, and there was a bright light. Chen Zong was sitting on a stone chair and reading a new book called "Decade of Darkness." As for the body of the real dragon, Chen Zong had already been taken outside for burial. Ok.

The "Dark Decade" recorded that it was the decade when the three kingdoms went under the attack of countless monsters.

"Half-human half-monster ..." Chen Zong's gaze was condensed on five words, and a snake-man who had his arm cut off that day flashed in his mind.

"The monsters attack and the kingdom is destroyed. Is it directly related to those half-human half-monster monsters?" After reading this book, Chen Zong was thinking.

The information is too little to be clear.

After thinking for a while, Chen Zong got up and raised his sword and went out. It's time to practice the sword.

It takes almost two hours to read five books a day, which is the limit that Chen Zong can squeeze out every day.

Beyond the mountain wall, there is a cliff on one side. Chen Zong practiced swords here every day, ushered in the morning sun to send away the sunset, day after day.

First practice the tiger force boxing method to warm up, and then practice the small drop dragon ten times. Then, there are residual shadow swordsmanship, brushing willow swordsmanship method, eagle fencing method, lightning thunder sword method, true sword eight style, and finally the light sword method.

Take turns, one morning passes.

In the afternoon, I will read a book, then practice the true sword skill, and be familiar with the forging exercises. After dinner, practice the sword technique, read the book, and practice the sword technique several times before going to bed.

In the mountains, I do n’t know the years, and in a blink of an eye, it was fifteen days.

The weather on the Fulong Mountain is very changeable. It may be a sunny day before, the sun is shining, and then the storm will be covered by heavy winds, and then a thunderstorm will come.

Watching lightning several times to listen to thunder, the lightning flash swordsmanship also found an opportunity to reach a nuanced state. Its power is obviously better than the other three swordsmanships.

At night, outside the stone wall of the mountain wall, thunderstorms and lightnings thundered, but the stone room was quiet and peaceful, the light flickered slightly, and Chen Zong was reading.

Day after day, there are fewer and fewer books, Chen Zong's accumulation is increasing, history, geography, travel, monsters, herbs, martial arts insights, and other aspects have further precipitated.

Cultivation is still the fifth layer of Qi and Blood, even if there are beast blood pill and red blood pill, and even if there is the second true sword sword skill, the speed of practice is greatly increased, but the gap from the fifth layer to the sixth layer, Still not small.

"I don't know if I can upgrade to the sixth floor of Qi and Blood before this year's battle of Fengmu Renjie?" After reading the book in hand, Chen Zong secretly thought.

The goal I set for myself was to promote Xiu to the sixth floor of Qi and Blood before the age of eighteen, and participate in the battle of Fengwu City's heroes to win the top 100, so he was admitted to Qiqi Wuyuan.

But with the cultivation, he unexpectedly tempered his blood seven times, the potential seemed to be further tapped, and he got the skills such as Zhen Jian Tian Gong, which surpassed the human-level best practice. The cultivation speed is faster, plus other Some of the factors have some achievements now.

Today, he is less than 17 years old.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Zong put the books back on the shelf, walked to the empty space in the stone room, and pulled out his sword to practice swordsmanship.

After practicing swordsmanship, put down the sword, put out Xiao Jianglong's hand-to-hand style, and patted it with a palm, as if a dragon roar rang, echoing in the stone room.

Persevere in training a little every day, and now, Xiao Jianglong also reaches Xiaocheng.

Practice the Xiaolonglong hand ten times, and then practice the first three types of forging exercises. Each type of Chen Zong will feel the film as if it is going to tear, it is painful, but bear it.

Without ice-quenching film paste, UU reads www.uukanshu.com for more than ten days to practice, Chen Zong also feels that his film seems to be more flexible.

Blowing out the flames, sleeping on the floor, the stone room is warm, but it does not matter.

On the second day, I woke up on time, opened the door, and the rainstorm stopped, but the sky was still dim. Chen Zong drank water and rinsed his face. The mountain wind blew with coolness, refreshing.

Go to the edge of the cliff and look forward.

The dark clouds condensed into a large area, as if frozen, as if still asleep, and the sky was still dark.

Take a trip to Tiger Boxing to warm up and draw a sword to practice.

Each of the several swordsmanship practiced ten times, and then practiced the lightsaber.

A sword slashed out, eight sword lights flashed instantly, four of them turned into virtual shadows and merged into the other four, making those four sword lights more brilliant. At the same time, two sword lights seemed to be extremely bright and turned into nothingness. Shadow, and then integrated into the other two Jianguang, making the power of the last two Jianguang surge again.

Alas, the mountain wall moss was cut open, leaving two straight sword marks over two meters long.

A spectacle without shadows!

Once displayed, the power of Qi and Blood in the fifth layer of Qi and Blood Environment directly consumed more than 30%, and its power was really overbearing. A sword can split the iron back blue wolf into two halves.

The dark clouds formed the sea, as if sleeping enough, waking up, and surging.

As the sea of ​​dark clouds surged, the sleeping sky seemed to be awakened, appearing slightly bright, from static to moving, covered by the sun, and passing through a crevice like a sword, falling on the sea of ​​clouds, trees, and cliffs And Chen Zong's face.

When the sun fell on his own eyes, the light seemed to shine through his eyes and pupils into his mind, dispersing a hint of haze and breaking a bottleneck.

The mountain breeze seemed to freeze. For a moment, Chen Zong seemed to understand something. He had been struggling but couldn't help but suddenly realized that he couldn't help but dance with his sword, facing the ray of sword-like light that penetrated the thick clouds ...