Although the Zhenwu sword is not a magic weapon, it is also extremely sharp, and this sword has a very special emotional significance for Wudang disciples. If Yitian Sword and Zhenwu Sword choose one of them, then ninety percent of Wudang children will choose Zhenwu Sword instead of the extremely famous, iron-cut Yitian Sword.

Zhang Hao was in a daze with his Zhenwu sword. The Zhang family had always dreamed of returning to Wudang Sect. However, the recent Wudang heads always smiled and said: "Wu Qing ancestor master passed down his legacy, Zhang Jiayong can no longer return to Wudang Sect. , Don't mention this matter anymore."

Taoist Wu Qing is the master of the ancestors of the Zhang family. He is not only strong in martial arts, but also very knowledgeable about Xiangshu. He has a profound meaning in expelling Zhang family ancestors from Wudang Mountain. , So although the Zhang family has the name of Wudang abandoned disciple, it has a very close relationship with Wudang Mountain, which surprised many martial arts schools.

"This is a genuine Zhenwu sword, and the one you offered is mostly fake." The True Huozhe said with a smile: "I really don't understand that you Wudang disciple, you obviously value this sword, but let it drift to this weird one. Come to the world, boy, you can take this sword back, but we have to make a deal."

"What deal." Zhang Hao made up his mind. If the other party asked too much, he planned to grab it. The Zhenwu sword is one of the symbols of Wudang Mountain and must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

"Although your Wudang Mountain was built much later than our Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Zhenren's generation of masters created a unique inner strength mental method, and what we envy most is its health preservation effect. Zhang Zhenren lived more than a hundred times. Years old, a typical old god, ha ha, our Kunlun Sect's longest-living master is only 72 years old, so I hope to exchange Wudang Mountain's inner strength mentality." The pure fireman said softly. . Pay attention to Zhang Hao's expression quietly.

"Do you want our Taiji inner strength mental method?" Zhang Hao squeezed the Zhenwu sword in his hand, and at this moment he was ready to grab it. Even if it offends the entire dwarf race, it doesn't hesitate to do so.

The pure fire people are old and good, and he has seen through Zhang Hao's mind. He laughed and said: "Little brother, I know you have a plan in your heart, but before that, listen to me and finish your words. Tai Chi's inner strength is Wudang. The treasure of the town of the mountain, I am not so greedy. What I want is the Wushanmen’s introductory inner training method, the Wu beware method, and the secret key to Taoist health maintenance. These two things should be for you. Not difficult."

The Wudang Mind Method is indeed the inner strength method that the students who just started to learn, and their role is nothing more than self-cultivation, and it also lays the foundation for the future practice of Tai Chi and Liang Yi's inner strength. In the new century, the head of Wudang will give his consent. The Wudang Introductory Psychology has long been spread out, and now you can find it immediately on the Internet as long as you click on ‘Baidu’. Not only Wudang, but Shaolin Temple also announced many middle and low-end martial arts aspirations. At least the key to Taoist health preservation is nothing more than the five-character mantra. Also available online.

This is a very simple request. Zhang Hao froze for a moment and asked, "As long as these two mental methods are enough? I heard it right?"

"Of course, how much do you think I have an appetite?" The fire fighter glared at Zhang Hao and said, "Although I was more romantic when I was young, I am also a righteous person anyway. I don't even bother to do things that bully the juniors."

Zhang Hao thought about it for a long time before saying, "I can only tell you Wu beware, and I can't teach you Taoist health training. I promised the pope that I won't pass this Taoist health training to other people. Please see Liang."

"Is there only Wu beware? Can't you relax some conditions?" The old dwarf walked around in the house. He also knows how important Xinnuo is to martial arts righteous people. He sighed and looked at the old priest, showing an expression of worry and helplessness.

Zhang Hao vaguely guessed his plan. He smiled and said: "If the single theory of nourishment is effective, the Wudang Mind Method is more practical than Taoist health training. Taoist health training is not its real name. It has another function. Health maintenance is only a magical effect incidental." Dennis said Because the health-preserving exercise has inspired the dragon bloodline in the body, Zhang Hao now also knows the preciousness of the health-preserving exercise, so he doesn't want to tell others about the true function of the health-preserving exercise, so as not to pass on ten or one hundred, and attract everyone to spy.

"If this is the case, the deal will be done." The fire fighter went back to the inner room to find a writing brush, inkstone and paper book and said: "The true martial sword belongs to you. Please write down the Wu Caution Method in detail. I will ask you to drink it later. liquor."

Zhang Hao took the pen and paper, sharpened the inkstone, and began to concentrate on writing Wu Beware. The squishy man walked aside and said to the idle old priest: "Boy, don't be afraid, you still have some time to live, wait. The kid wrote down his experience, I will teach you how to prolong life’s secrets. The demons are about to come and die again. Our two brothers will join forces again and knock them all over. It will not be too late for you to go to hell. ."

"Death is not terrible. I'm just worried about the younger generation. Although there are six young fighting gods in the clan, they are too impulsive and straightforward to lead a new generation of dwarf youth." The old priest said with sorrow: " And now there are fewer and fewer dwarves who are willing to become priests. There are only three people who can be called magicians. Alas, this is no way. Our dwarves are irritable and active. Few people can calm down and communicate with the gods. Is the magic we finally learned from the elves so lost? I'm really unwilling, cousin, do you have any good ideas?"

"Let's go with the flow!" The Fire-Fighter sat down without worrying: "Our people have the strongest warrior physique and the top casting skills. Although magic and divine arts are also very strong, I think war Armaments are more important. You pray in front of the stone **** every day. It may not be clear. Recently, a group of very smart young people have invented some very interesting weapons."

"Oh? What is it? There are not many things that can make you praise." The old priest was finally a little happy. He knew that the flames had a very high vision, and the things that could enter the eyes of his law definitely had very great value.

"I don’t know the specific principle. The guys developed a special metal. It is tough and light. It weighs only one-fifth of the same volume of black iron. They used this metal to create a special metal. A four-fired giant crossbow, the crossbow arrow is also made of this metal, do you know what the range of this crossbow is? Two thousand five hundred meters, a full two thousand five hundred meters. The magical effective range of the Great Sorcerer is not enough. It's 2000 meters, and this kind of metal arrow has a very strong penetrating power. Even the white rock mud shield can be shot into one meter. Hey, the power is no less powerful than the single fireball of the Great Sorcerer. The group of boys are still on the crossbow arrow. Hanging on the pyrotechnic scrolls bought from humans, once the crossbow arrows fall to the ground, they will touch the scrolls and produce a fairly powerful explosive fire. A thousand such giant crossbows will fire in a salvo. What do you think it will be? The situation of the plot?" The Fire-Chuoer smiled meaningfully: "So, we dwarves should develop our own advantages, rather than admire the specialties of others. They have great wizards, great sacrifices, and we also have war equipment. Masters have their own strengths."

"Oh! This is really good." The old priest said excitedly: "Not to mention the Great Sorcerer, even the demigods can't break through such a giant crossbow array. As long as the array is properly arranged, it can wipe out heavy cavalry under 30,000. "

"There is also a young man. He found a groove on the axe and the sword. When it hits the opponent's body, it can make the opponent's blood flow out quickly." The Fire Flamer smiled admiringly: "I tried it with a monster. , Really good. Cut it down with an axe, and the blood spurts out like spring water. Ordinary people will go to **** soon if there is no timely treatment, which greatly increases the lethality of our low-level fighters. These talents He is a real genius. A little discovery can make a race stronger, which is much stronger than the two of us."

"It's great." The old priest sighed: "There have been many heroes in humans in the past 100 years. Recently, there has been a demon assassin Fire Spider. I have been worried about the future of the dwarf race. It seems that I am really worried. ."

The sentence of Wudang Xinfa is by no means long. The two didn't talk for long before Zhang Hao had finished writing. He handed the paper over, and the Fire-Fighter casually glanced at it, then put it in his arms and smiled: "The deal, the Zhenwu sword is returned to you Wudang children, it's a bargain for nothing."

Zhang Hao threw away the other iron sword. He now has two magic weapons on his body. One is the fairy weapon that everyone desires, the white jade sword, and the other is the symbol of the head of Wudang Mountain, the true martial sword. At this point, Zhang Hao felt more or less satisfied, and what was left was to slowly comprehend what the Patriarch left behind.

Sally prepared a table of dishes. Although the condiments were different, they clearly showed traces of Chinese cooking skills. Seeing Zhang Hao's expression strangely, the fire enthusiast laughed and said, "I am not used to eating coarse grains of the dwarves, so I taught Sally Now that we think about the craftsmanship of the Han people, it is really thanks to the fact that I became good friends with a nagging imperial palace chef. Not to mention these sad pasts, come and come, let’s drink, this is my carefully brewed Erguotou. It has been harvested for more than a hundred years." It can be seen that the fire activist once again thought of his first wife, Chen Baihong.

The old priest drank the fragrant Erguotou bowl after bowl. Zhang Hao was not used to drinking strong wine. After a few words, he became a little light and flamboyant. The fireman slammed a few large bowls, then squinted his eyes and said sadly: "Little Brother, did you know that when I became a dwarf, I couldn’t practice the Kunlun School’s internal skills. I almost went into a madness several times, without internal skills. The Kunlun School’s soul-seeking sword was just a fancy, and now my vindictiveness is me. It’s a self-created one. Although it can be ranked on the mainland, it is far behind Kunlun internal strength. So I envy you. You still maintain a human body. I just found out that your Taiji internal strength has not been long. It’s about to reach the stage of transformation. It’s on par with my strength. You can reach the level of Zhang Zhenren’s old age in ten years at most. You are in your early twenties, but I have a thousand years of age. This gap..."

The pure fireman patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder and continued: "With a disciple like you, Wudang Mountain really has face, but it's a pity that you have fallen into this world, otherwise you can definitely call the wind and rain in the Central Plains."

"If I hadn't fallen into this world, I wouldn't be able to achieve this strength. In the past year, I have had a lot of adventures, otherwise I won't have the current Zhang Hao. In fact, I hope I can stay at home and do I'm a child of the martial arts family."

"Yeah, I actually think so too, alas, Hong'er." The fire-cruncher raised his head and drank the water and wine. Sally sat next to him to add wine and food to him. Although she didn't understand Chinese, she also interacted with Cui. The Huozhe has been a husband and wife for hundreds of years, and probably guessed that the Chihuo-zhe was sad for a certain woman. Although she was very sad, she still silently held the Chihuo-zhe's big hand and sat aside considerately.

The old priest just loves to drink and not eat vegetables. Zhang Hao and Cuihuozhe both have their own minds and are silent. For many periods of time, no one talks. Suddenly, the three of them sit upright at the same time, their faces are serious, and they turn their heads at the same time. Look to the west.

The old priest shouted: "Dark energy of the Demon Race."

The pure fireman said excitedly: "Well, it's these evil spirits, here again, you can do a big job."

Zhang Hao touched his injured chest and sneered: "The familiar Yin Qi is mostly him. He can avenge the shot."

"The Mozu is finally ready to open the dark teleportation array~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It will take about two years to replenish energy. But I don’t know where they will set the teleportation point. It must be very lively outside. Only the Alps have this kind of scenery to watch." The fire squad excitedly grabbed his hands and walked out with a large axe.

Zhang Hao finally knows what the beauty of the pure fire is. The mountains and plains are full of bones of the demons. Because of the dark energy of the portal, all the demons buried in the soil “woke up”. When the clan replenishes energy to the dark teleportation array, this situation occurs.

Because it was daytime, the undead creatures with low intelligence were greatly suppressed, and they walked awkwardly. A group of young dwarves rammed in the sea of ​​bones and chopped happily until a huge winged demon skeleton stood up. With one shot, a few dwarves who were not capable of flying were knocked into the sky, and shouted: "Fresh fireman, you bastard, you are there, come out, I will kill you."

"Hahaha, this guy has become a fierce spirit, and he still remembers me." The fire cultivator raised the double axe and shouted: "Children, you go and deal with Xiaoluo, that big guy is mine, who Don't grab it."

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