Hengyun Sword City, inside the Sword Tower.
Through the management of successive generations of Sword City people, the interior of this mountain shaped like a giant sword has been mostly excavated.
The library is located there.
The martial arts left behind by those who have comprehended the sword marks throughout history are also included in it. The further you go, the fewer martial arts are left. Most of the martial arts on the bookshelf in the front are intermediate martial arts.
Following the two powerful Dharma masters, everyone walked past the long stone bookshelves.
"I still haven't claimed a lot of rewards. Going back tonight will be a big project."
“I like big projects like this...”
Student Xiao Li is in a good mood.
He gained a lot from the martial arts summit. He mastered the Dugu Nine Swords and condensed the sword pill. More importantly, he got to know his swordsmanship and did not collapse in the end.
He also figured out a hammering technique, and the system's feedback was overwhelming.
There is still a big prize from Bingtuozi that has not been drawn yet...
"hiss....."
Li Mo suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Brother Li...what's wrong with you?"
Princess Jiang was panicked.
Ying Bing also came back to his senses and glanced sideways.
Li Mo's face was full of pain:
"Hurry, let me wake up. I can't help but think of something crooked."
Jiang Chulong: “???”
Ying Bing: “....”
Bingtuozi still had a solution. She gently took off the big-headed doll from her waist.
With an expressionless face, he grabbed the big head with his slender fingers and twisted it open.
Student Xiao Li calmed down.
halfway.
Everyone passed by the area where intermediate martial arts, even advanced martial arts and unique martial arts were stored.
Others stayed where they were, offering their own martial arts that they had either learned or prepared to exchange.
There are only Li Mo and three others.
He followed the two powerful magicians and came to the depths of the sword tower.
This is the area where magical powers are stored.
The powerful Dharma-body warrior with white hair turned around and looked at the three people with emotion:
"Since Sword City was established here, only two people have come here."
"Are these... the two... seniors?"
Princess Jiang asked naively.
White-haired young man: “...”
The old immortal-like old man: "......"
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The little girl's innocent words were as sharp as her sword.
"Those with strong Dharma bodies already have the abilities of gods, so how can they be measured by ordinary people?"
Li Mo rubbed Princess Jiang's head.
Then he bowed to the two of them:
"Please continue, seniors. I believe this place must be of great significance."
The white-haired young man looked at Li Mo with a smile, then said:
"Of those two, one was once a Master of the Profound Palm Realm, the Sword Saint of Yunzhou, Senior Wan Zewan."
"There is another person who left the original sword mark."
Li Mo was stunned.
Doesn’t this sword mark have a long history, lasting from ancient times to the present day?
But then he thought, he had become a sword immortal for no apparent reason. Given the nature of the Yunzhou martial arts world, it would be best not to believe all the rumors...
"It is indeed so."
Ying Bing lowered his eyes slightly and nodded imperceptibly.
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The old man with white hair and youthful face said with a smile:
"Another person who came here and left a sword mark on the strange stone was His Majesty the Taizu Wudi!"
Student Xiao Li opened his eyes slightly.
Doesn’t that mean that the seal on the strange stone was originally written by the late emperor?
After thousands of years of spreading, it became known as the work of immortals?
"So what I saw was...Grandpa Taizu..."
Jiang Chulong seemed to understand but not quite.
"Don't worry."
The white-haired young man shook his head and laughed:
"I'm afraid even the Great Yu Imperial Family doesn't know about this. Besides, the Martial Emperor is a powerful being with a broad mind. Even if he knew that the sword marks were modified by a later outstanding genius, he would probably feel happy..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered.
Judging others by himself, he remembered what Li Moliu was up to.
So he changed his words:
"Don't worry. Compared to the Martial Emperor, you should be more worried about the revenge of Xiyu Tower. They are always vindictive and it is difficult to guard against them."
"Compared to the Martial Emperor who lived thousands of years ago, he is much closer."
Li Mo: “....”
You are quite good at comforting people.
"please."
"You can preserve the martial arts you have just learned for future generations, or leave behind a martial art of similar quality."
The old man took out various things that could be used to record martial arts, including jade slips, paper and pen, and a wall screen.
The second half of the conversation was just a formality.
How many people in the world can obtain supernatural powers?
For those who have no affinity with the Dharma, even if they see divine power, it will be of no use.
For example, the sword mark left by Emperor Wu on the strange stone has been kept in Hengyun Sword City for thousands of years, but no one has ever truly owned it.
Martial arts also require selective individuals, and such people are extremely rare.
Jiang Chulong and Ying Bing both chose screen walls, which were specially made of rare treasures and could retain a person's image.
Ying Bing thought for a moment and unsheathed Tianshuang.
It was just now, the mysterious and ethereal stunning sword.
Seeing this kind of swordsmanship again, the two powerful masters were still deeply moved:
"This sword move is like a fairy's move. What is its name?"
"name....."
Ying Bing frowned.
Shenxiao Tianxin?
No, this sword is very different from the previous ones. She created it based on her insights from Li Mo's soul.
If she wanted to come up with a suitable name, she really didn't know how to do it for a moment...
"As ethereal as a fairy, how about calling it a flying fairy from the sky?"
Student Xiao Li performed steadily.
Art comes from life...
Ying Bing was determined.
Suddenly I felt that after hearing the four words "Tianwai Feixian", I found that other names were no longer acceptable to my ears.
How did he come up with that?
He always says that art comes from life, but where does it come from? Who has ever seen a fairy?
soon.
Princess Jiang also followed suit and completed the record.
When it was Li Mo's turn, he looked embarrassed:
"The two seniors know me, it's not that I want to hide it."
"It's that martial art that can't be recorded in words, but if I were to perform it, I really wouldn't be able to."
He can now rely on himself to perform the "Seven Determinations of Qiankun" completely to the last move, all thanks to his strong physical body, otherwise he can only bless the world seed.
Ying Bing sheathed his sword, his eyes flickering slightly.
Now... he is unable to use that magical skill?
Doesn’t this mean that in the next ranking, magical skills will not be counted as combat power?
The two powerful Dharma masters looked at each other.
All right.
This makes sense. The effects of magical skills are different. Some are used to improve oneself, while others are extremely powerful and cannot be used unless one reaches a certain level.
The sight of the heaven and earth hanging low makes these words very credible.
The white-haired young man pondered:
"If it weren't for your foresight, Jiancheng would be seriously damaged by now. It's not impossible to set a precedent for you..."
"How dare I let the seniors break the rules for me? Besides, everyone for me, I for everyone, is the purpose of the Martial Arts Summit."
Li Mo smiled shyly.
How can the favors of Jiancheng be wasted so easily?
He also wanted to copy some strange stones, but now that he has used them, he can't bring himself to do it...
"I have three plans for you seniors to study."
"The first one is more direct. I will contribute some money and property, and consider this opportunity to comprehend the strange stone as the qualification I purchased from Jiancheng."
The young man in white laughed dumbly:
"How could Jiancheng be so short of your little money? How much can you offer?"
"Just, a little bit."
Student Xiao Li stretched out two fingers and gestured shyly.
As we all know, a mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru.
Therefore, the distance between fingers may not be as small as it seems.
....