"The last time I invested in Brother Murong's Six-Pattern Heart-Clearing Pill, the value is almost the same as the superior martial arts."

"But this time the reward is the Ancient Bronze Heavenly Book Seal."

"Is it better to solve the problem once and for all than to solve the urgent problem?"

Li Mo rubbed the small copper seal in his palm thoughtfully.

He searched on the fifth floor again.

There are not many superior martial arts here, and hammer techniques are even rarer.

But half an hour later, he actually gained something.

"The Twelve Hammers to Calm the Wind and Waves."

Li Mo brushed off the thick dust on the book and saw its name clearly.

Superior martial arts, and it is a short-handled hammer technique.

There are twelve styles in total. When you practice to perfection, a hammer falling can shake the earth.

Hmm.....

When you practice to the realm of transformation and your own realm is sufficient, can you have the power of a punch from your master?

Li Mo looked at the missing piece of the Divine Weapon Peak and thought secretly.

He continued to flip back.

Then I found out.....

"This martial art only has two-thirds?"

When he turned to the eighth form, the martial art stopped abruptly.

Student Li fell into deep thought.

After a while, he still picked up the booklet and went downstairs.

The main thing is that he has no choice at the moment.

He can only take it back first and think of a way.

He reached the first floor.

It was still the inner door steward.

"Junior brother Li, have you chosen?"

"Well, please help me record it."

Li Mo handed the booklet over.

"Uh... um?"

The inner door steward took the booklet and just picked up the pen to enter it, but he was stunned when he saw the name of the martial art:

"Junior brother Li, this is a hammer method."

He looked at the long sword on student Li's waist seriously.

This Li Zhenchuan got the Chixiao, which is as famous as the Tianshuang Sword, in the Shenfeng Cave. It is already known to everyone in the sect.

So many people, including him, think that

Even if he is not as good as Junior Sister Ying Bing, he is definitely a ‘sword demon’ in their common sense.

After all, Ying Bing is too scary. With just one move of her hand, she can make a famous sword fly into the air and line up to recognize her master. This is beyond their cognition.

On the contrary, Junior Brother Li, who accepted the test of the Red Sky Sword with his sword skills, is the appearance of a genius in their imagination.

A sword genius, chose a hammer method?

"I didn't make a mistake."

"Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade. I already have sword skills. Looking at some other martial arts, maybe I can learn by analogy."

Li Mo shook his head.

Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade?

This attack is too far away...

"Although this martial arts is incomplete, it will also consume an opportunity. Junior Brother Li must think clearly."

The inner door steward reminded again.

"Well, I have read it."

"Okay, within one month, please return the martial arts to Junior Brother Li, and don't pass it on to others."

Seeing that he did not change his mind, the inner door steward said no more.

.....

At the same time

In the main peak of Qingyuan, in the sword arena.

Ying Bing crossed the threshold with a sword in her arms. Her plain dress was as cool as the long sword in her arms.

As soon as she entered the sword arena.

She was looked at with eyes as if she were looking at a treasure.

"The Tianshuang Sword has found its master again after more than 400 years. It really complements each other."

Qian Bufan was amazed.

Xue Jing was dusty and seemed to have just returned from the outside of the mountain, but his face was full of smiles:

"The last time a Xuanbing recognized its master in the sect was fifty years ago. This time, two Xuanqi recognized their masters at the same time, and they were the two swords, Tianshuang and Chixiao."

"It's rare, really rare."

"Well, Hanhe, don't be so gloomy. Xuanqi are placed in Shenfeng Cave for people to use. Besides, swords are matched with heroes. They have all met wise masters."

Elder Hanhe has not said a word since entering the sword arena.

Everyone thought he was reluctant to part with Xuanbing, so his expression was complicated.

"You have praised me as much as you should. I am not good at speaking and I am too lazy to say nice things."

Han He glanced at Xue Jing unhappily.

The word "Shenbing" in the name of Shenbing Peak has been taken away by someone!

"Well, let us old guys open our eyes too."

"What kind of amazing talent can make Xuanbing flock to him?"

Shangguan Wencang said in a gentle voice.

"Okay."

Ying Bing nodded.

A sword light suddenly illuminated the whole hall.

The wind from nowhere blew down the pear blossoms around the sword dojo.

Everyone squinted unconsciously.

Because the petals, as the sword was waved, moved automatically without wind.

Sometimes spread, sometimes gathered.

When scattered, it was beautiful and murderous.

When gathered, it was cold and overbearing.

Snap——

Suddenly.

Every petal was exploded into ice.

"There is already a trace of sword power."

"Yes, I'm afraid that even if the founder of Xunhua Swordsmanship performed it himself, it would be far behind."

"I almost can't recognize this swordsmanship. It's not the swordsmanship that is strong, but her."

.....

Everyone looked at each other, as if waking up from a dream.

Finally, they knew why Tianshuang Sword was so excited to recognize its master.

Power.

This is not something that can be comprehended from superior martial arts.

Not to mention the Qi and Blood Realm, there are very few people in the Guanshen Realm who can glimpse the mystery.

This shows that she has already accumulated more martial arts than the Guanshen Realm in the Qi and Blood Realm.

Is this a true genius?

The elders can no longer find words to describe it.

Ying Bing put away the sword and stood quietly.

"Xiao Bing'er, Li Mo's swordsmanship was taught by you, right?"

Xue Jing slowly recovered and asked.

"Um."

Ying Bing nodded.

"I see."

"That's right, even if you have some attainments in swordsmanship, it is extremely difficult to withstand the test of Xuan Bing at this time."

"But this also shows that Li Mo is quite capable in swordsmanship."

The elders looked understanding.

Only Han He had a complicated expression and sighed.

"As for the way of swordsmanship, even if I am knowledgeable and read all the history books, I am afraid it will be difficult to find someone with swordsmanship talent comparable to yours."

Shangguan Wencang, the always stern leader of the Qingyuan Sect, couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

"some."

Ying Bing answered without thinking.

"oh?"

"There are mountain high mountain."

Ying Bing said softly.

The sword is her most comfortable weapon, but it is not her greatest strength.

Besides, a real swordsman monster...

A well-deserved name flashed through her mind again.

"Xiao Bing'er, how old are you now? Has the cold energy contained in your blood changed recently?"

Xue Jing suddenly asked.

"Twelve meridians."

"The cold air...has not changed."

Twelve meridians? !

Old man Xue Jing's teacup slipped silently and wet his pants.

In the huge sword dojo, you can hear a needle drop in an instant.

Then Ying Bing’s supplementary voice sounded:

"Almost thirteen pulses."

The elders were already petrified.

Upon hearing this, the petrified body was almost shattered to pieces.

He was not only surprised that Ying Bing entered the country and went against the will of heaven.

As we all know, warriors in the Qi and Blood Realm can open up to twelve main meridians.

What did she just say?

Thirteen meridians?

Doesn't it mean that the upper limit of Ying Bing's energy and blood realm is even more terrifying?

"Xiao Bing'er, how many main veins do you think you can open up at most?"

"Twenty-four meridians."

Ying Bing said calmly.

Even after making some mental preparations, there were gasps of cold air in the sword dojo.

All the so-called talents they know are nothing compared to this.

.....

at the same time.

Not far from Qiushui Pavilion, there is a waterfall.

"call...."

Li Mo stopped practicing.

During the induction, the meridians strengthened by Ji Bingshu's body were like snakes, with qi and blood seeds like lotus seeds planted in them, all surging with powerful power.

"This time I practiced, and I actually penetrated two meridians at once."

Li Mo let out a foul breath.

I can feel that my body, which was overstretched due to the forceful lifting of the Panjie Meteor Hammer last time, has completely recovered.

It even has the meaning of breaking and then standing.

In addition, that magic weapon has the miraculous effect of tempering the body.

That's why he was able to advance in two steps in one step.

"Don't let up."

"I'm not even halfway to the Qi and Blood realm."

Classmate Xiao Li was happy for a while, but also guarded against arrogance and impatience.

Then he took out the book "Twelve Hammers for Defeating the Storm" from his arms.

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