It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

There is no doubt about the power of black jade, but because Zhou An is too strong, its light is obscured.

Black Jade, which now has six kinds of eight unique skills, can already lift up the psychic realm. If there is one more, Zhou An will feel outrageous.

"Black Jade is stronger, so am I." Zhou An thought to himself.

So this time, he really had to go.

But before that, we still need to be on the safe side.

How can it be considered safe?

Of course it's a hexagram.

When you are in doubt, tell your fortune first!

Thinking of this, Zhou An used Bagua arithmetic.

After the Bagua arithmetic was performed, a golden Bagua appeared in front of Zhou An's eyes.

Above the Bagua, golden light kept flashing.

Zhou An's heart moved, and the golden light began to rotate slowly.

As the golden light turned, a hint of black appeared in front of his eyes.

Other than that, it's all golden.

There is black in the golden color, which is a sign of good and bad luck.

This means that although this trip is mostly auspicious, there will always be some indescribable dangers.

It can only be said that this danger cannot make waves.

Of course, this is not absolute.

Sometimes, if you ignore a small danger, it can easily lead to a big disaster.

"Capable." Zhou An looked at this small trace of black energy and thought to himself.

There are dangers, but there are more benefits than dangers.

When the benefits are great enough, the risk doesn't matter.

But before that, Zhou An still had to make corresponding preparations.

"What do you think when the strange village appears?" Zhou An asked.

He Sheng remained silent until Zhou An spoke, and then he replied: "Master Zhou, since something strange has happened, of course we have to deal with it."

"According to the previous rules, Zongshan Yin will lead the team and set off to explore the truth about Gui Village."

The capital-level town commanders are all in the first house, and the first house has four heads: A, B, C and D.

Chief A He Sheng is responsible for cooperating with Si Jing and handling various affairs.

Chief Yi is responsible for dealing with various dangers within Huaixijing.

Bingchang Zongshanyin is responsible for going out.

As for Ding Chang, it is like a brick, which needs to be moved wherever it is needed.

In fact, these four leaders are all about the same strength, but they have different positions and different responsibilities.

Everyone has a lot of people available, and they are all good people, and they are very famous in the world.

After hearing this, Zhou An thought for a moment and did not give an immediate answer. Instead, he used Bagua arithmetic to start to think about the feasibility of this method.

When he added Zong Shanyin and others, the black color did not change.

And after removing Zong Shanyin and others, the same is true for black.

Whether it is added or not, the black color is the same, proving that good or bad luck does not lie with Zong Shanyin and others.

After Zhou An finished reading, he touched his chin.

He tried to add more people, and added the entire town of Guisi to the calculation.

But the result is obvious, there is still no change at all.

"In this case, it seems it doesn't matter whether they go or not."

Zhou An put down his hand and said: "This time, there is no need to go to Zongshan Yin. I will go there myself."

He Sheng was stunned. Apparently, he didn't react to what Zhou An said.

After he reacted, his tone was urgent.

"Master Zhou, you must not do it. If something strange happens and you are asked to go alone and are overheard by outsiders, the spooks in Huaixi Jing Town will be convinced."

This is true.

Something happened in Huai Xijing. As a result, you only let Zhou An go alone. What will others think when they hear this?

But Zhou An shook his head: "Catch those who talk nonsense and put them in a dungeon. That's enough. I hate people who gossip the most."

He Sheng's breathing stagnated.

That being said, it doesn't seem impossible.

It's just...he can't figure it out.

Why did Mr. Zhou go alone?

Zhou An glanced at He Sheng and said, "Okay, that's it."

As Si Jing, if you need to make a decision when encountering this kind of thing, you don't need to think too much about it.

He Sheng also realized that something was wrong with him.

No matter what, Mr. Zhou is the boss of the Suppressor. When he makes a decision, he can doubt it, but he needs to implement it.

And judging from what happened before, every decision made by Mr. Zhou is stable.

He Sheng hurriedly said: "Yes, I understand."

Zhou An waved his hand and said: "In that case, I will set off now."

Zhou An has already learned in detail about various information about Guicun.

He still has things to do and needs liver proficiency.

There's only a hint of black in the gold, just be careful.

Go to the speedrun early and get the eight special skills that Black Jade wants, and you can get your proficiency back.

Isn’t it beautiful?

After talking to He Sheng, Zhou An did not continue and turned around to leave.

Zhou An has always been a person who never writes ink.

After leaving Zhenguisi, he rushed directly towards the direction of Tianjianmen.

It is difficult to take off in a crowded place. After Zhou An found a place with few people, he used the Flying Dragon Movement Technique and flew towards the destination like a stream of light.

…

Nothing unusual happened along the way.

When Zhou An held Black Yu and flew for a while, Black Yu reacted quickly and pulled Zhou An's hand.

"What's wrong?" Zhou An stopped and asked.

Black Jade pointed forward and said: "The feeling is very strong."

If it's very strong, that's normal. If you don't feel it, that's abnormal.

Zhou An turned his gaze and looked into the distance.

Wherever he looked, there was a continuous village forming in front of him.

This is a strange village, and it is also strange. Only Zhou An can see it.

To be precise, only people in the industry can see it. Other than that, ordinary people cannot detect the existence of Wei Village at all.

The further he flew towards Guicun, the more Zhou An could feel a faint sense of oppression.

He was the only one on this trip, which was very convenient for him.

Zhou An thought for a moment and continued flying forward.

When the pressure reached its limit, Zhou An stopped and looked down at the entire village from a high place.

This village is no different from a normal village.

The small village is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by lush forests and surrounded by green plants.

The houses in the small village are scattered in an orderly manner and look very prosperous.

Rows of brick houses, exuding a faint woody fragrance and flowing gray-white smoke, make the whole small village look particularly mysterious.

"Well... let's get down first." Zhou An thought to himself.

If Zhou An's original logic was followed, at this moment, a sword light spanning a thousand meters would fall from the sky.

But his purpose was not to destroy this place right away, but to find the eight unique skills.

"The existence of Weird Village will not become weird before the time point arrives."

Zhou An thought: "So, before that, there might be a possibility of communication, and there might be some secrets in Wei Village."

"Since I'm looking for eight unique skills, I can try it and go into the Quiet Village to have a look."

Thinking of this, Zhou An has already made a decision.

After he landed on the ground, he walked towards Gui Village.

The closer you get to Gui Village, the more you feel a heavy sense of oppression.

Zhou An took one step at a time, and soon he came to a village.

This is a village, not just one village, but many villages surrounding it, surrounding the location of Tianjianmen.

So Zhou An's plan is very simple, start by exploring the surrounding area.

Then slowly go deep and search everywhere you go.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't find the eight unique skills hidden here.

When Zhou An stepped into Guicun Village, he felt a chill in his back, emerging from his heart.

After all, it is weird, even if it has not reached the time point, it is still extremely terrifying.

In the village, there are many villagers walking back and forth.

They gathered together in twos and threes to chat, or held hoes, as if they had just returned from the fields.

Some women were sitting at the door rubbing corn, while some children were running around on the road.

The arrival of Zhou An and Heiyu immediately attracted everyone's attention as if they were aliens.

"Brother, are you passing by outside to catch criminals?"

A child ran over curiously, raised his little head, and the hair on his head kept shaking.

"Prisoner?" Zhou An raised his eyebrows, feeling that something had happened to him as soon as he came over.

Thinking about this, Zhou An touched the child's head and said with a smile: "Big brother is not here to catch the criminals. Why, there are many people recently, will they come to catch the criminals?"

After saying this, Zhou An took out a candied haws from the pink purse and handed it to the child.

Why are you here with this candied haws? It was bought when you and Ye Shuang visited the capital last time.

He is a lazy person, so he usually puts some food in it.

Now is the time to use it.

Before the strange village turned into strange, it acted according to the logic of life.

They can't eat things like candied haws, but they like it.

Especially for children like this, they like it even more.

The child received it in his hands and beamed with joy, so happy that people even thought he was a living person.

Seeing this, Zhou An sighed.

He didn't know whether the beings in these strange villages were conscious, but at this moment, they looked too much like living people, even if they would be turned into strange creatures by the strange village in the next moment.

At least for now, they are still alive.

The children were also well-behaved and sensible. After being happy for a while, they began to tell Zhou An.

"Recently, many outsiders have come to our village looking for fugitives. We don't know what a fugitive is."

"However, it seems that these adults came and left without finding any fugitives."

"The old lady in the west village said that if anyone comes looking for the fugitive, just let them pass."

As the child narrated, Zhou An gradually understood the whole story.

According to the children, it seems that there is a so-called fugitive hidden in this village.

The villages to the west took the initiative to let those who were looking for fugitives go to the villages to the west.

"In other words, the location of Gui Village where I came in is not the key location. The key location is in the village to the west."

Zhou An quickly came to a conclusion.

Guicun is very big, and it is a village, so the place Zhou An enters at will may not necessarily be the most critical place.

But it’s not a big problem. Isn’t there news now?

Zhou An touched the child's head again and walked towards the west without saying anything else.

…

After leaving here, Zhou An didn't encounter anything unusual along the way.

The village was all normal until Zhou An arrived at his destination.

When Zhou An arrived, he looked at the banyan tree in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Hmm... the hanging corpses, this village is a bit interesting."

"It seems to be hidden by a formation."

Zhou An, who has the attribute of formation, can naturally see the disguise of the banyan tree at a glance.

The animal carcasses hanging on this banyan tree are all human bones.

The bones showed traces of time, and a heavy sense of coldness and terror came over them.

Zhou An touched his chin, and after observing for a while, he stepped into it.

When he stepped into the village, the cold feeling was more intense than in other villages.

The terrifying coldness rushed towards the face, with a frightening emotion that echoed throughout the village.

In the village, there are people dressed as farmers, who look just like ordinary people.

Zhou An had just taken two steps when he met a villager.

"Brother, you are from outside, right?" the villager said with a smile.

A hint of joking flashed in Zhou An's eyes, and he said: "Yes, I am from outside. Your village is really beautiful."

He could see that although this villager looked like an ordinary person, he did not feel any restraint when facing him.

It can be seen from just looking at it from above.

"Are you here to catch the prisoner?" The villager approached Zhou An and said, "Look, these are the things left by the prisoners. They are all very precious."

A book on swordsmanship was held in the hands of the villagers.

The villagers even opened a page to reveal the exquisite sword moves inside.

Zhou An cast his gaze over.

The villagers are getting closer and closer to Zhou An.

On the villager's lowered right hand, there is a sword energy that ordinary people cannot see, which is gradually condensing.

When the villagers approached Zhou An, the sword energy pierced Zhou An's chest like a poisonous snake.

The whole process was extremely fast, and there was even a kind of joy and ridicule on the faces of the villagers.

The next moment, the sword energy stabbed directly into Zhou An's chest.

But before the smiles on the villagers' faces disappeared, a harsh sound was heard.

"Qiang!"

When the harsh sound came, the villagers' faces became dull.

From his perspective, Zhou An's body was covered with a layer of gold, which was reflecting holy light under the sunlight.

"This is... the method of casting!"

The villagers reacted instantly: "You use it to cast yourself?"

"Um."

Zhou An nodded: "Comer, I almost made a mistake just now. It turns out that you are not a sword warrior, but a swordsmith. This branch is very rare."

Swordsmith is a branch of the forging lineage.

This branch is very special. They cast nothing but swords all their lives.

Moreover, people in this profession are very powerful in combat.

The swords are forged by their own hands. It can be said that at certain moments, they know swords better than the warriors who specialize in swords.

"Come out with all your ideas!"

When the swordsmith saw this, he quickly retreated.

In his hand, a long sword with cold light appeared.

At the same time, in every corner of the village.

The villagers who were relaxing to enjoy the cool air, or gathering to chat, all took off their disguises.

With murderous intent in their eyes and extremely fast speed, they surrounded Zhou An.

There are hundreds of people, all of whom are masters of the psychic realm.

Zhou An touched his chin and said, "The momentum is so strong, it's really intoxicating."

He used intoxication, not fear.

An old woman sneered: "The imperial court spent a lot of effort this time to send a master. It seems that after we kill this person, we have to leave immediately."

Another middle-aged man also said: "Hurry up and avoid long nights and dreams, and then find a place to hide."

As the two people talked, the people present started to take action in unison, not wanting to give Zhou An time to breathe.

That's what real fighting is like.

There is so much nonsense.

Just do it and it’s done!

There are hundreds of attacks, which can be said to be full of tricks.

Zhou An felt the lingering power of this terror and felt that anyone in the psychic realm would be turned into ashes immediately.

"Moreover, they are all miscellaneous trades that I have never seen before. Well, they look very similar."

"A variety of skills."

Zhou An narrowed his eyes.

Then, he raised his right hand.

The gold ring transforms into a long sword.

The next moment, the light of the sword soared into the sky, hanging upside down, and was thousands of meters long.

Those hundreds of attacks could have destroyed the world, but when they encountered Zhou An's sword light, they immediately turned into endless ashes.

No one is the enemy of one.

"boom!"

The roaring sound continued to echo in the village.

The village began to be destroyed.

Everything was reduced to ashes.

Those who attacked Zhou An all flew backwards, vomiting blood, and were seriously injured in just an instant.

Zhou An stood with a knife in his hand, a lonely look on his face, and said something very stupid: "After all, it can't bring excitement."

The villagers present, who were already seriously injured, almost vomited blood again after hearing this.

They wanted to turn around and run away, spreading out.

After all, in their opinion, even Zhou An could not kill everyone by himself, especially if they fled in separate directions.

But then, they discovered that they had thought too much.

run?

Do you have the strength to run?

At this time, a stream of poison was constantly flowing through the villagers.

After the toxin circulated, the villagers found that they could no longer move.

"What kind of poison is this!"

A poison master said in shock: "How can he be more tyrannical and unreasonable than the Poison Breaker!"

Hearing this, Zhou An smiled and said, "You also know how to break the magic poison. It seems that I came to the right place this time."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

The swordsmith sneered: "Kill if you want, why bother talking so much nonsense."

Zhou An shook his head and said, "Who said I came to kill you?"

"If you didn't come to kill us, why did you attack us?" the swordsmith continued.

Zhou An sneered: "You made the first move, and you still say I was the one who made the move?"

When Zhou An finished speaking, the swordsmith fell silent.

He was not the only one who was silent.

The people present looked at each other, as if...it made sense.

"Then...you're not here to arrest us?" the swordsmith's voice became much softer.

Zhou An nodded: "No, I just want to know who you are."

In this sentence, Zhou An didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.

He didn't want to say more, he came here just for the eight unique skills and the secrets here.

"You don't know who we are?" the swordsmith asked again.

There was a hint of surprise in his words, as if this was a fantasy.

Zhou An's eyes gradually became cold: "I think you didn't understand that I am asking you, not you asking me. If you still talk nonsense, I don't mind killing more people before taking action."

As soon as these words came out, the swordsmith felt the evil aura on Zhou An's body and shuddered.

They looked at each other and finally understood that Zhou An really didn't know who they were.

At this time, their bodies were still suppressed by Zhou An's medical Gu seeds, and they were seriously injured, so they were unable to resist at all.

It's so easy for the other party to kill them.

So... they believed it.

Because there is no need for the other party to be verbose.

The swordsmith took a deep breath and said: "We are... criminals, criminals of the entire world. No one in the profession can execute us all."

"Why?" Zhou An asked.

The swordsmith smiled bitterly and said: "Because he failed, Xiao Heyun failed, and the founder of the Eight Skills failed, so those of us who followed him also failed."

Zhou An was slightly surprised.

Xiao Heyun.

This was the first time he heard this name.

And behind this name, he is actually the founder of Eight Special Techniques.

He suddenly felt that the era of this strange village might be the era after the founder of the Eight Special Skills failed in the battle with the other three categories.

"Didn't Xiao Heyun wipe out all the various skills at the beginning?" Zhou An asked.

The founder of the Eight Special Skills lost, and then destroyed his own skills, leaving a way to survive. This is what Zhou An learned.

"The one who died is the master of the miscellaneous sect." The swordsmith said with a bitter smile.

"There are also miscellaneous sects and hundreds of skills inheritance, which are also destroyed on the surface."

"And we are... the inheritance left by Xiao Heyun, just so that the miscellaneous skills will not be cut off."

Zhou An understood.

At that time, Xiao Heyun was not a fool. How could he really destroy the foundation of the miscellaneous sect.

Now it seems that they have left some tricks to allow these people from various sects who only have the psychic realm to stay here and secretly pass on the skills of various sects.

But later, it must have been discovered, and the court at this time sent experts one after another to contain it.

"I see." Zhou An touched his chin and asked the last question: "You guys should be hiding eight special skills, right?"

Simple and direct, no nonsense.

This time, it’s for the eight unique skills.

The swordsmith was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "We don't have eight unique skills. We have disappeared a long time ago, and we don't know where we have wandered."

He was very surprised as he spoke.

An old woman said: "If we had eight unique skills, we wouldn't be so miserable."

Zhou An said nothing.

He circulated the Qi in his body.

The next moment, Zhou An began to use Guicun as a clue and use Bagua arithmetic to calculate the eight special skills.

But the results were quite different.

There is no such thing as eight unique skills.

Here, Bagua arithmetic cannot infer anything related to the eight unique skills.

Zhou An turned his head, looked at Black Jade, and asked, "Is the induction wrong?"

Black Jade tilted his head and said, "It's not... the eight unique skills."

Zhou An frowned and said, "That's not the Eight Special Skills. How did you sense it?"

Black Jade has six kinds of eight unique skills.

If this had nothing to do with the Eight Special Skills, how could she sense it?

After Zhou An finished saying this, before Bai Yu could speak, an idea flashed in his mind.

"Maybe...it's not the eight unique skills!"

"It's a variety of skills!"

An idea suddenly came to him.

The eight unique skills were created by a man named Xiao Heyun.

However, the foundation of the Eight Special Skills is a variety of skills.

If there are no miscellaneous skills, the eight unique skills cannot be created.

In the Great Chu Kingdom and other countries, the decline of the miscellaneous sect's profession has nothing to do with the loss of the eight special skills. It is mainly a problem of the miscellaneous sect's various skills.

Each miscellaneous skill, although not as good as the eight unique skills, is still first-rate and powerful.

If you add them all up, there are a hundred powerful skills, even without the eight unique skills, the miscellaneous sect will not be so miserable.

"That is to say, I can acquire all kinds of skills here!"

Soon, Zhou An had a new idea.

He looked at Black Jade and thought: "Perhaps Black Jade can calculate the remaining two eight unique skills based on the miscellaneous skills."

Black Jade may look stupid, but with such talent, it is estimated that the geniuses of those forces will be beyond his reach.

Who can quickly master the eight unique skills, except Black Jade, there is really no one else.

Zhou An's idea is very simple. Since Black Jade is inspired by the miscellaneous skills, why not get the miscellaneous skills and then let Black Jade do it himself?

What if it can be done?

After this idea appeared, Zhou An immediately took out a pen and paper from his arms.

He carries it with him, after all, it was related to Reading Thousand Volumes before.

"Come on, tell me, let me remember, how to practice the skills of swordsmith." Zhou An asked directly.

The swordsmith was stunned. After he came to his senses, he said angrily: "I understand! You also said that you are not from the imperial court!"

"It turns out that the imperial court also wants to use our various skills!"

"I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"

Zhou An sighed.

This is a weird village, and it might become weird one day.

So Zhou An really doesn't have time, so he talks slowly here.

He needs to speedrun.

Since the other party won't cooperate, then use some means to make the other party cooperate.

"My poison can amplify pain and heal people, but it won't kill you."

Zhou Anyun said calmly: "You have to think about it, and then you can say it after you feel it."

What is left here is not a living person, but more like a memory from his lifetime.

But even the memories of life are filled with fear.

The swordsmith trembled slightly: "I..."

He just wanted to speak.

But at this moment, something abnormal suddenly appeared.

Zhou An turned his head and looked towards the front of the village.

At this moment, a group of iron cavalry have arrived in the village.

In addition to the iron cavalry, there are also scholars and Qigong practitioners.

All three categories have arrived.

Zhou An discovered that the surrounding scenery had changed. Villages one after another, which had been reduced to ruins by Zhou An, reappeared at this moment.

"Is this a change at the approaching node?" Zhou An touched his chin and thought to himself.

For the strange village to become strange, it will take time.

Now it seems that the node is approaching.

At this time, it was like the presentation of a memory, and Zhou An was just a spectator.

He couldn't move around or even intervene, because this was how the history of Guilin Village worked.

People cannot interfere with history unless they travel through time and space.

Of course, history cannot hurt him at this time, because he is just a spectator.

Those people controlled by Zhou An suddenly disappeared and then appeared in the open space.

The injuries on their bodies disappeared, as if they had never met Zhou An or had this battle with Zhou An.

The two sides are confronting each other, and their momentum is increasing.

Zhou An knew that this battle might be the root of the changes in Wei Village.

He looked patiently.

When the momentum of both sides reaches a peak, the battle begins.

People with various skills and people from the imperial court started fighting with each other.

During the whole process, the battle was extremely fierce. The best of the four categories unleashed various attack methods here, as if the sky was about to burst.

The village was destroyed and turned into a sea of ​​fire and endless ruins.

The sky was gloomy, with strong winds and heavy rain, pouring down, forming a dense curtain of rain, washing away the blood on the ground.

There are cracks in the ground, unfathomable and as far as the eye can see.

The people in the imperial court shouted to rebel against the traitors, while the people with various skills resisted to the death.

The shouts of killing were like ocean waves, one after another.

The two sides collided with each other, and masters died every moment.

The masters left one after another, and the number of corpses increased.

Both sides were masters, and the battle did not last long.

In the blink of an eye, there was only ruins and corpses on the ground.

The people with all kinds of skills lost, and there was nothing left here.

The people of the imperial court destroyed all the corpses and turned them into a pile of ashes.

"So that's it, is history like this?" Zhou An thought in his mind as he looked at this scene.

People with all kinds of skills could not escape the pursuit after all, and they were all lost here.

No one can survive.

"But it hasn't turned weird yet. Maybe this is not the real node."

Zhou An looked at the entire village that had become ruins.

The cavalry, scholars, and qigong masters had already left, as if they had never appeared and were just here to kill people.

Zhou An looked at the ruins around him and frowned.

"So where will it develop next?"

He was a little curious and looked around.

Although he has not yet acquired all kinds of skills, at this moment, Zhou An feels that there is still a chance.

Because the strange village has not yet become strange.

Zhou An found that the movie-like scene was gone and he could move around again.

He tried to walk around the village, even rummaging through the ruins.

But unfortunately, he didn't find anything related to various skills.

Zhou An stopped and frowned.

Looking around with clairvoyance, he found nothing unusual.

However, in the village, the banyan tree still exists, becoming the only anomaly in the village.

Even though the sky was shattered by the attack, the banyan tree surrounded by the formation also became a disguise and was not destroyed or discovered by the court.

"Banyan tree? There's a problem!"

With this thought in mind, Zhou An walked towards the banyan tree.

But before he could reach the banyan tree, something unusual appeared.

A child with a thick head and a thick head poked his head out from behind the banyan tree, with a look of fear on his face.

On the child's right hand, he holds a bunch of candied haws.

This child was met by Zhou An when he first entered the village. (End of chapter)