I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible Chapter 40: The sword that can kill

The system prompt tone just fell. Yu Xiu felt that the colorful light spots around him gradually disappeared, replaced by dense dark gray light spots.

As soon as the first dark gray spot of light appeared, the other spots of light began to flee in a hurry, and the spot of light that accidentally came into contact with it was instantly swallowed up, as if encountering a natural enemy, all of them trembled and melted away .

Yu Xiu looked at the Dao Seed in his dantian, feeling a little hesitant.

The first step in the cultivation of the copper skin is to gather the 'martial arts'.

As the supreme exercise of the Beiming Dao Jing, the 'Northern Ming Dao Seed' condensed is naturally very different from other martial arts.

After the Beiming Dao species are condensed, they can absorb the aura of heaven and earth on their own, and even the spiritual power cultivated will also have the special effect of 'swallowing', which can eat away the opponent's spiritual power and grow. yourself, otherwise it is extremely difficult to eliminate.

Right now, more than half of the Beiming Dao species have been condensed, absorbing Wang Tianhe's explosive spiritual power.

This explosive spiritual power was cultivated by a great martial arts master, so it is naturally extremely overbearing.

But if compared with the destructive spiritual power, it is inferior, and it is as different as cloud and mud.

Yu Xiu put his mind to one side, and lucked out the Sangong method of Beiming Daojing.

Destroy the Dao Seed condensed with the explosive force.

...

Half an hour later, Yu Xiu's eyes were tightly closed, and beads of sweat dripped from his brows, which were twisted into a character-splayed brow. The clothes on his body were completely wet with sweat.

With a pop.

Yu Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly opened his eyes.

He took a long breath and said in relief:

"Fortunately, there is no danger."

In the future, you can't rashly absorb the spiritual power of a great martial arts master.

Just the slightest bit of practice almost cost him his life.

If he hadn't practiced the Beiming Dao Jing, the dead would not be able to die again.

Yu Xiu let out a miserable laugh, and couldn't help sighing:

"I am really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers..."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He used the method of Beiming Daojing to absorb the "destroying spiritual power" between heaven and earth, and condensed new Taoism.

As time passed by, Yu Xiu was immersed in his cultivation, forgetting both things and himself.

If there is a great power here, you can see a huge black hole-like vortex appearing above his head.

The dark gray spiritual power with a radius of thousands of miles rushed towards the black hole.

. . . . . . .

At noon the next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Like an old monk in meditation, Yu Xiu slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Feeling the dark gray dao seed hanging in the dantian.

Yu Xiu said in surprise:

"It's done!"

He looked at the clock, it was twelve thirty-eight on Sunday.

Before I knew it, I had practiced for so long.

He began to believe in the rumored martial arts masters who had been in seclusion for several years or decades.

If you are immersed in the practice of forgetting things and me, you really can't feel the passage of time.

This Beiming Taoist scripture belongs to the highest-level method, and the spiritual power required to condense the Tao is dozens of times that of other methods.

Even with the aptitude of cultivating the heavenly spirit root, it took half a day to complete it.

With a move in Yu Xiu's heart, wisps of dark gray spiritual power, like strands of silk, continuously spun around his fingertips.

This inconspicuous dark gray spiritual power seems to contain a monstrous power of destruction.

Even if the destructive force is placed in the heavens and worlds, it is recognized as the number one in killing.

What Yu Xiu wanted was pure destructive power.

He is not interested in other bells and whistles.

What he wants is to break through ten thousand methods with one force.

Yu Xiu stretched his waist:

"Take a shower."

After a simple wash, Yu Xiu changed into the multi-universe uniform blue and white school uniform.

He doesn't want to walk down the street wearing a square scarf and white clothes, and then be whispered behind his back.

This is like in the original world, some people like to travel in Hanfu.

In fact, as long as you are good-looking online, you can look good in anything you wear. People with good looks who wear ancient costumes go out, and most of them get novelty and admiring eyes.

But when Yu Xiu wears an ancient costume and goes out, it's really like Zhu Bajie playing Chang'e... Ugly people are doing a lot of mischief.

This point of self-knowledge is still there in Cultivation.

Yu Xiu opened the mattress, took out a small rusty iron box, blew the dust on it, and gently opened the lid.

A stack of red banknotes lay quietly inside.

This is Yu Xiu's entire family property, three thousand two hundred yuan.

The government will subsidize him 600 yuan a month. Yu Xiu occasionally does odd jobs to subsidize his family when he is free, but this is rare. He is always mistaken for a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. Secondly, the high school curriculum is very tight and there is not much time to waste.

This 3,000 yuan doesn't seem like much, but it is the savings of 2 years of repairing.

He cursed secretly at this moment

After returning from the world of the heavens, the system confiscated all his belongings from the Xiaoao world except for a set of clothing and cover! !

Including those gold leaves!

The reason is that ~IndoMTL.com~ also costs Inception Points to teleport objects!

And he only found out after Yu Xiu returned to Xiahuaxing!

Yu Xiu, who came back, finally realized how sad it was to go back to the pre-liberation overnight.

He picked up the stack of red tickets and walked out the door.

Now that I have learned the peerless sword art of Dugu Nine Swords, as a swordsman, how can I not have a matching sword?

Yu Xiu was walking on the bustling street, almost blinded by the dazzling array of goods.

"Which vitality elixir is stronger! Look for Red Wolf on the South Street of Hulu District!"

"Don't worry about the martial arts exam, a golden pill will solve your worries!"

"For a good weapon, find Xu Ji. Legendary quality, a century-old store."

Hearing these exaggerated cries, Yu Xiu couldn't complain for a while.

Finally, Yu Xiu came to a rather inconspicuous armor blacksmith shop in the corner of the alley.

There is no business in the shop, and there are few people.

There is only a middle-aged man with a short cut. He is hitting a piece of iron embryo. Every time the hammer falls, sparks will fly, like fireworks in the daytime.

Yu Xiu doesn't know how to build, but the smooth movements of this guy make him inexplicably enjoy it.

After a long while, the man opened his mouth and said without raising his head, "What kind of weapon do you want to buy?"

Yu Xiu replied: "Sword."

The man stopped his movements, raised his eyes, saw Yu Xiu's attire, and said with a sneer:

"I don't sell toys here, you came to the wrong place."

Yu Xiu smiled and said:

"Do you think I'm joking? Uncle?"

The man shook his head, picked up the towel on his shoulders to wipe off his sweat, and said in a deep voice:

"What sword do you want?"

Yu Xiu replied:

"A sword that can kill."