MTL - Weapon Master-Chapter 2 First-order martial arts

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"So fast?"

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The original master of this body practiced "Tongmaihualingjue" for ten years, but he did not open up a soulship, but he did it in a moment?

Tang Huan couldn't help but appreciate it carefully.

The feeling of being soothing and drinking like Qiongyeyuyu still exists. Obviously, the spiritual vein just now is not an illusion. Now, he can clearly feel the direction of that spiritual vein in the body, instead of imagining it in his mind, as before.

"It must be the role of the 'Jiuyang Shenlu'."

After a short surprise, Tang Huan frowned.

At the moment when the spirit veins penetrated, he stopped practicing "Tongmaihualingjue" due to extreme shock. The dwelling furnace in his mind still remained, but then stopped still, and the original was absorbed into the body. That aura was also exhausted in the process of penetrating the veins.

The body is still this body, it's just a change of soul, but the huge gap between the front and back makes Tang Huan have to think of that weird "nine-yang **** furnace".

He even felt that after his death, not only did his soul dissipate, but his rebirth in this glorious continent was probably the credit of the "nine-yang **** furnace".

"Well? No!"

Attention turned back into the body, Tang Huan suddenly whispered, and Jun Xiu's face was full of wonder. "Why the spirit vein that just penetrated is so big?"

According to the old blacksmith and the information learned by the young man, when the first vein was first penetrated, it was even smaller than the mouth of the chopsticks.

The next connected veins will be larger than one, and the previously connected veins will gradually expand with continuous practice. After all the last nine veins have been penetrated, each vein can become like a chopstick head. That size. Of course, the spiritual veins will continue to grow with cultivation and promotion.

Of course, this is not the case for everyone.

Some guys with particularly high qualifications, when the first spiritual veins pass through, will be a little bigger than ordinary people, either a hundred or twenty big, or a big thirty or forty ... but Tang Huan is better The first spiritual vein he runs through is bigger than the chopstick head.

"Because of that stove again?"

After a while, Tang Huan woke up.

It is indeed incredible that one has such a great pulse, but a great pulse is not only a bad thing, but a good thing that is big.

The larger the spirit vein, the greater the vitality that can be contained in the body, and the stronger the combat power.

Tang Huan quickly cleared up his mood and continued to cultivate the "Tongmaihualingjue". The ten fingers changed various tricks again. Sure enough, the "Nine Yangshen Furnace" in my mind became bright again, and quickly turned, and after a while, the intricate aura began to enter the body.

This time, Tang Huan felt clearer.

Those auras were indeed pulled by their hands at first, and then they were drilled into the body, but as soon as they touched Tang Huan's body, they were sucked into the "nine-yang **** furnace". As the stove kept turning, those auras were gradually refined into warm mellow qi, flowing in the aura.

Unconsciously, Tang Huan had more and more vitality accumulated in his body, not even a quarter of an hour, the veins became full. At this time, Tang Huan felt like there was a heat flow, and he was constantly walking through his limbs and bones.

"Try the second spirit vein!"

Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and the tricks with his ten fingers changed greatly.

The next instant, the spirit in the first spirit vein boiled, like Hong Tao breaking the dyke, converging at an alarming speed into the "Jiuyang Shenluo", and then rushing from the tripod at a faster speed. After coming out, the mercury rushed towards the second vein.

"boom!"

After a while, Tang Huan felt a little light on his body, and the unblocked feeling appeared again. It was just a moment of effort, and the second vein of spirit had penetrated.

"Another vein of communication is coming, it's too fast!"

Tang Huan was ecstatic.

This second vein is indeed wider than the first vein. With the continuous operation of Qi, the first vein will gradually become the same size as the second vein.

"After you are full of energy, see if you can get a third pulse!"

Tang Huan is confident.

Two consecutive veins have not only made Tang Huan see the hope of strengthening his strength, but also let him see the dawn of becoming a refiner.

Becoming a true refiner is not only the desire of the young Tang Huan, but also his own desire.

In his opinion, the swordsmith on the earth is actually equivalent to the refiner of this glorious continent. However, the weapons made by the refiner seemed to have more power. When he was on the earth, it was his lifelong desire to make a peerless sword that can be passed down through the ages.

Unfortunately, even if he died for this purpose, he did not achieve his wish.

But here, Tang Huan saw the possibility of realizing his desires. Moreover, after becoming a refiner, it is not only possible to forge a peerless sword, but also other peerless masterpieces. When thinking of the pictures of the unparalleled masterpieces, Tang Huan was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

After a while, Tang Huan continued to cultivate with interest.

It didn't take long to pierce the first and second veins, but it took almost two hours to make the two veins broader.

"Blast the third vein!"

At noon, Tang Huan took a deep breath, and his tenacity changed again.

This time the process has become a lot more difficult. Even though it was urged by the "Nine Yangshen Furnace", Zhen Qi's speed in the third meridian is still very slow.

Tang Huan wasn't discouraged, and he was constantly consuming and replenishing.

The existence of the "Jiuyang God Furnace" has never really cut off the true energy in Tang Huan's two meridians, and the third meridian has also become a little smoother under the constant impact of true Qi.

Time passes like flowing water.

"boom!"

In the evening, Tang Huan was suddenly shaken. Almost one afternoon passed, and the third vein was finally completely opened.

Tang Huan was relieved and relieved, but also felt a deep exhaustion, but what was emerging from his eyebrows at the moment was beyond concealment of joy.

"Opening the three veins can be called a first-order martial artist!"

Feeling the three unbroken spirit pulses in his body, Tang Huan couldn't help tears in his eyes.

The young man worked diligently for ten years and dreamed of becoming a first-order martial artist. Now, in one day, he has opened up three spiritual veins and fulfilled the young man ’s wishes. If the young man did not die, he would have been unable to help but cheer for joy. Woke up.

Although this body has changed its soul, Tang Huan has fused the memory of the teenager for more than ten years, and his emotions will inevitably be affected by those memories.

After a while, Tang Huan cleared up his mood and continued to practice the "Tongmai Lingshu."

After all three spirit veins were full of vitality, Tang Huan became bright again. Immediately, the grunting and grunting sounds came out of his stomach, and he realized that his body had not eaten from morning till now, and he was hungry now.

"It looks like we have to sell a few more weapons."

Tang Huan stood up and glanced over the weapons hanging on the surrounding wall.

The old blacksmith has left Nulang City for a month, and the coins he left have been spent. This morning, the boy wanted to sell a few weapons to support his livelihood. As a result, he met the Tang family members halfway through. At the scene of the death, the body was thrown back into the remote blacksmith's shop.

In the end, Tang Huan was cheaper, giving him a new body.

After picking three sharp long knives and wrapping them with oily rags, Tang Huan carried them on his shoulders and strode out of the shop.

In the glorious continent, only weapons that are of high quality can be sold at a price, especially those high-end weapons that are hard to find.

Non-grade weapons are very cheap.

Just like the three long knives that Tang Huan is carrying now, he took them to a weapon shop and estimated that he would sell two or three gold coins, which is not much more expensive than ordinary farm tools.

But if it is a low-level weapon, even if the quality is even worse, it will cost more than one hundred gold coins.

However, he can't take care of that much anymore. Before he fills his stomach, he can say that two or three gold coins can save a lot of money and can live in Nulang City for a few days.

"Someone here?"

Before the blacksmith shop, Tang Huan froze, and a smile appeared on his face.

After opening the three veins and becoming a first-order martial artist, his hearing has a qualitative leap, and he easily heard footsteps from outside.

Tang Huan subdivided and argued that there should be three people.

Those who still ran to the smithy now definitely want to buy weapons. This is exactly what Tang Huan means. Not only does it save the effort of running errands, but also avoids the price of that weapon shop. Three long knives are worth two or three gold coins at the weapon shop. Here, the price can be higher.

Between thoughts, Tang Huan took out the long knife, laid it on the side wooden table, and stood in the shop waiting.

It didn't take long for the three figures to come to the blacksmith's shop. They were three teenagers, all of whom were about sixteen or seventeen years old, with swords hanging around their waists.

Eyes staggered, and Tang Huan and the three teenagers all froze.

"It's you!"

Immediately, Tang Huan returned to his head, his eyes burst into flames, his anger rushed to the top of his head, and his mouth almost spit out these three words.

This morning, the young Tang Huan was killed by the three men across from him. Now I saw them again. The anger of these Tang family children in the memory of the young man immediately prevailed, making Tang Huan's resentment rush towards him immediately and all Lesson learned hard.

"Hong Brother, this kid isn't dead at all."

After a brief slap, the three of them came back, and a young boy in black smiled and walked over, looking at Tang Huan unexpectedly.

"Sure enough, people are cheap!" Another young boy who looked rather thin also came to Tang Huan, with a look of contempt on his face.

"Dog, dare to pretend to be dead, do you still want to taste the captivity!"

The burly boy known as "Hong Brother" struck Tang Huan in two steps. He was a full head taller than him, and looked down at Tang Huan. It's like a cat looking at a mouse in front of its paws.