Immortal Martial God Chapter 342: Nine Qing Dan
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Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Two Nine Clear Pills
At first glance, this knife looks like a strange, dark red wooden knife. The depth of the red is almost half black.
Who knows that the weight of this wooden knife is actually much heavier than other high-end weapons!
Xiang Nan held a giant knife, his arm jerked.
The blade buzzed immediately, and the sound of the sword sound was very strange, like a specious sound of dragon roar.
Xiang Nan was so excited that he rushed forward with a giant knife in his hand, and in that midair, he brought the giant sword into the air.
Slashed down with a single knife, the blade was so sharp, it seemed to split the sky and the earth!
And the giant knife was in Xiang Nan's hands, and was used in various states, hacked, chopped, smashed, and jabbed! But it reveals a complex aura of unskilled work.
"Good knife! Good knife! Hahahaha!" Xiang Nanchang laughed.
With this knife, Xiang Nan has an illusion, as if he is holding a stubborn and unyielding dragon fighting against the sky, the earth, and thunder!
Xiang Nan caressed the Dragon Blood Knife lovingly, playing with it for a long while, before using his vitality to attach the knife to his back.
The Black Lin knife he used originally was as large as three meters, but this knife was only 2.5 meters long, a little bit shorter in length, but its weight and power were not the same.
The sole purpose of the heavy sword being made is to contend with huge monsters, such as monsters, such as the long monster.
But the weight and length of this knife are completely sufficient, even several grades higher than Hei Lin, and this length is more conducive to close combat.
"Okay, you got the dragon blood too. It's time to leave."
Everyone returned to the river to prepare to leave, but Luo Yuan smiled hippiely: "Sister Xueqi, we finally come to Ruyan Palace, why don't we take us to the end of the river?"
"We all want to see what kind of magic weapon the master hid in the deepest place by the old man."
Shen Linhai and the others hurriedly nodded, eager to open their eyes.
After Xiang Nan got the Dragon Blood Knife, he was already satisfied, and didn't care what weapon was at the end of the river.
"Let's go and have a look." Mu Xueqi smiled, and led everyone down the river.
When it reached the end, the sea of fog was very thin, and on the ground at the end of the river, there were two suzerain’s most "ultimate" weapons inserted.
It turned out to be a small wooden sword and a small wooden knife, these two things can hardly be regarded as weapons.
"This is..." Luo Yuan said in a daze, "Isn't this a toy that adults play with children."
Mu Xueqi smiled: "Exactly, this wooden sword is something that the Sect Master held in his hand when he was young."
"The Sovereign, his old man, has so many magic weapons, but he only loves this sword. Maybe it is a kind of memory for the goodness of human nature."
If Xiang Nan felt a bit, he said: "These two playthings entrust a young child with his original dream and vision for martial arts, but this sword is not meant to kill."
"The difference between martial arts and slaughter, the old master, has already seen so thoroughly."
A group of eight people left Ruyan Palace.
While walking among the mountains, Na Mu Xueqi introduced that the old man of Heaven is very old, but he rarely accepts disciples in his life.
Therefore, although there are many direct disciples in the Haoran palace, the age difference between them is very large. Some peers are often hundreds of years apart, which is not uncommon.
Therefore, in this Haoran Palace, there are few people in sight.
Occasionally, I saw a person who was also immersed in reading with books in hand, and completely ignored Xiang Nan and the others.
Mu Xueqi said: "The top ten rewards are a high-grade local weapon, a fifth-grade pill, and a middle-grade martial art."
"Martial arts, you can go to the Temple of War to find them. There is no such thing here, so the next thing I will take you to find is a five-grade pill."
"Does the master also make alchemy?" Xiang Nanqi asked.
Mu Xueqi smiled and said: "Just follow me."
When the eight people reached the end of the valley, a green hill stood in front of them, and a magnificent palace stood on the hill.
The structure of the palace is so simple, there is only a statue at the door, nothing else.
Mu Xueqi introduced that this statue was built in the appearance of the first master of the Haoran School.
Entering the palace, in the first hall, there are several futons, and densely written words are written on the front wall.
Those words have grown deep over time, and have been covered with a shallow layer of dust.
"This is..." Xiang Nan's heart moved. Those words were clearly an unpredictable mental formula.
As soon as I entered it, Mu Xueqi's expression became serious, and said: "This is the place where the sovereign will be handed over. Please remember not to mess around."
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly dignified their words and deeds, and did not dare to make mistakes.
Na Mu Xueqi said: "You guys, besides your faction's practice, what other techniques have you learned?"
Seven people said in unison: "Haotian Pure Yuan Gong."
Mu Xueqi nodded and said: "Haotian's pure Yuan Gong is simplified using the mental formula on this wall."
"For Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan's Sun Divine Art is actually just a combat technique, it can instantly burst out the strength of the martial artist."
"But usually, this sun divine power cannot be used to strengthen vitality and enhance the physical body, so you want to rely on practice to improve your realm. Usually, the power of the body is pure vitality."
"The exercises carried by the words on the wall are called: Nine Qing Qiankun Gong."
"This Nine Qing Qiankun Gong is one of the suzerain’s own classic exercises, and it is also a practice that the suzerain’s personally handed disciples must learn. This kind of exercise is unmatched by the vast and pure Yuan Gong in terms of power and effect. ."
"Of course, the difficulty of cultivating the Nine-Qing Qiankun Gong is more than ten times higher than Haotian's Pure Yuan Gong."
"Oh, this is the complete body of Haotian Pure Yuan Gong." Xiang Nan suddenly realized.
It’s no wonder that Haotian’s Pure Yuan Gong doesn’t feel so powerful. In addition to strengthening the body, there is only one effect of restoring injuries.
Mu Xueqi said: "There is one of the biggest characteristics of the Nine Qing Qiankun Gong, that is, you should not study hard."
"I will give you three days. You can learn as much as you can. Don't force yourself if you can't, otherwise, there will be no place for death."
"It's no wonder that other sect disciples are only allowed to learn Haotian Pure Yuan Gong." Xiang Nan now understands that it is not the suzerain's selfishness, and he refuses to let everyone learn.
"Okay, here are seven five-grade pills, called Jiuqing Pills, swallow them separately, and then practice quietly."
After Mu Xueqi handed each one a pill, she left alone.
Xiang Nan and the seven of them were very excited and hurriedly swallowed the pill into their mouths, then watched the formulas on the wall, and began to practice each.
People say that diligence can make up for one's weaknesses, but the only thing that depends on the Nine Realms of Heaven and Earth is not diligence, but chance and understanding.
The harder you are, the harder it is to practice this kind of exercise! When you are determined to learn it anyway, you will not learn it until you die.