Chapter 45: The Sword of Myriad Tribulations
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"Things of the world are like chess, and fate continues, what can you do if you do it?"
Fang Ming, who returned to his home, breathed a lot. As the "Sitting and Forget the Heart Sutra" flowed, his mind returned to the most primitive peace.
In front of him, treasure swords, secrets, pills... the treasure that people in the world are looking for is quietly lying in a corner, but Fang Ming's face was not much joy, but his heart was extremely heavy.
"If any news leaks out of these three things, I will be in trouble... and I always feel that there is still a conspiracy!!!"
Fang Ming looked at the knife magazine on one side. The appearance of the King of Heavenly King's golden sword was too slim. He wrapped several layers of silk cloth outside the knife magazine, and he could only feel relieved.
"First of all, this golden knife is the one. At least it needs to be treated with some surface treatment, otherwise it will be killed in the light..."
Fang Ming pondered for a moment: "But since it was something for free, I really don't want it. Purple gold and red gold are the essence of gold, and it's priceless. When I'm short of money, I will sell this golden knife as gold, and the silver I earn will never be spent in my ten lives..."
If the people who were trained by the Divine Sword knew what Fang Ming was thinking now, they would probably vomit blood, but Fang Ming didn't care. All authority and symbols were fake. The golden sword was just a dead object, and only his own strength was the most real. If he didn't understand this principle and relied too much on external objects, he would die one day in the future.
"Let's take a look at this secret book!"
Among the many treasures, Fang Ming was most interested in the martial arts practiced by the King of Golden Sword Fang La. At that time, the leader of the Divine Sword had reached the state of refining qi and transforming into gods, and even half a step into the path of refining gods. He was a master at the peak of the master. He was a master of the master, and his merits were as follows: he was alchemy. After his death, he was full of golden silk and jade bones for years. It was a myth!
Moreover, such a great master is actually the master of swordsmanship! This really made Fang Ming very interested.
"The Book of the Wanjie Dao?!"
Fang Ming picked up the secret book given by Fang Lingyue. He originally thought it was just a thread-shaped paper book, but after a closer look, he found that the entire secret book was embroidered with unknown materials mixed with black gold wire, which was extremely strong. Even if he had already achieved some success at this time, his arms were thirsty, and he could not hurt the slightest.
"The material of the book is already like this. I don't know how shocking the world and the magical methods inside should be! "
Fang Ming sighed and slowly opened the cover.
‘Kill! Kill! Kill!’
At the beginning, three blood-red killing words appeared side by side, spreading their teeth and claws, which was so exciting.
‘There is nothing in the world that cannot be killed! Kill the heaven, kill the earth, kill people and kill gods! Enter my endless disasters, don’t blame me for life and death!… The sword will never come back, and there will be no disaster! Kill yourself first! Then kill people! Kill the soul and kill the soul, help me with the magic skill...’
The shocking font seemed to carry a breathtaking power. Fang Ming's hands trembled, and cold sweat dripped down, but his eyes could not be removed.
A mysterious sword intent penetrated from the lines, and he actually wanted to forcibly invade his sea of consciousness!
"Demonic skill! The ultimate magic skill!!!"
At this time, Fang Ming shouted in his heart, knowing that it was an extremely dangerous moment. If he could not escape from the will of the sword, he would probably become a sword slave puppet of the sword technique of the sword, and turn into a wild beast that only knows how to practice sword killing!!!
boom!
At the critical moment, Fang Ming firmly guarded the line of Qingming in his heart. The "Sitting and Forgetful Heart Sutra" was running rapidly, urging the true energy of the Bodhicitta method to flow continuously.
"The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently to avoid dust!"
At this time, the Bodhicitta method suddenly reached its limit. Under strong pressure, it broke through again and broke through one of the eight extraordinary meridians!
Fang Ming suddenly realized that the true qi had increased several points. As the Bodhicitta method was activated, his heart felt cold and he finally had a trace of strength in his hands.
Bang! Under the back of his hand, "The Story of Wanjie Sword" was repeatedly closed, and Fang Ming was suddenly exhausted, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He was even more tired than the battle for three days and three nights.
"Huh... Fortunately, my Bodhicitta method is the authentic Brahma Sect. It has the power to invade all evil. In addition, the help of the "Sitting and Forgetful Heart Sutra" has finally escaped..."
Fang Ming's forehead was full of cold sweats: "If you are infected by the sword intent and become a slave of the sword, it would be better than to die..."
"After such a dangerous level, Fang Lingyue told him honestly. I can be sure that there is definitely something wrong with this!!!"
After resting for a long time, he used his skills to circulate the sky, sat down and forgot the flow of the meridians, and confirmed that there were no future troubles left, Fang Ming picked up the jade bottle containing the Golden Crow Qi-raising Pill.
After unplugging the bottle, an extremely spicy smell rushed straight into the forehead. Fang Ming's body moved his true energy and began to run on his own uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Fang Ming was prepared and immediately sealed the bottle mouth. Bodhicitta traveled around the sky, and finally dissipated all the strange heat.
"The sword is a magic knife, and the medicine is poison! If the mastermind behind it is really Fang Lingyue, this girl's mind is too poisonous..."
Fang Ming shook the bottle, and after a little weighing it, he knew that there were at least fifty pieces of the Golden Crow Qi-raising Pill inside.
"Just just smell it, you can greatly increase your internal strength. If you take it all, the eight extraordinary meridians are connected, and the acquired top is not a dream! Then use the Heavenly King Golden Sword to use the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Technique, I'm afraid even the innate masters can fight!"
Fang Ming's face was extremely solemn, and thick dark clouds were piled up: "This black hand abandoned such a valuable treasure and wanted to create a fake 'Golden Sword Master'. The behind-the-scenes plot might be even more amazing! Fortunately... I don't have a backstage either!"
Fang Ming never had any plans to take on the accident himself. Instead, he decided to throw the hot potato to Xuan Zhendao behind him immediately. This is the benefit of having a big force as a backer.
When Xuanzhen Dao was at its peak, the momentum was still above the Divine Sword Sect. This secret elixir is highly poisonous to Fang Ming, but those innate masters may not have no means of turning poison into benefits.
After sending the signal, Fang Ming went deeper and briefly in the following time, even Wang Xiaohu and Xiaohui were sent away, for fear of being discovered by the spies of the Divine Sword Cult.
After waiting for two days, I finally found a mark of a small white sword on the corner of the street.
Fang Ming was secretly happy. He changed his clothes at night and secretly left the city with a knife magazine on his back. He rushed all the way to a cliff outside the city.
The moonlight is like water, the green rocks are like jade, and a beautiful woman with a sword is standing on it. She smiles like a beautiful woman, and she is even more beautiful than the moonlight in the sky.
"I have met Senior Sister Qingcheng, but this time it was Senior Sister who came to help me personally. I am very grateful!"
Fang Ming quickly saluted, and Nangong Qingcheng gave him a sharper feeling. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, which made his skin feel tingling. He immediately knew that this senior sister's Ningshuang sword art had made great progress.
"Well! We are all senior and sisters of the same school. You're welcome to say nothing more, just tell us your experience one by one!"
Nangong Qingcheng Road.
Fang Ming will immediately meet the Divine Sword Sect and will be given a knife and elixir for the elixir.
As for how he was attacked by the sword intent and escaped by chance, he never mentioned it. He only said that he felt that there was a ghost inside and did not dare to take a closer look before checking the master's sect.
"It's rare that you can control yourself if you do things carefully, and you can control yourself..."
After hearing this, Nangong Qingcheng frowned slightly, praised him, and then said, "Take me a look at the secret book and elixir!"
Fang Ming immediately presented two things respectfully.
Nangong Qingcheng did not look at the pills at first, but instead closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he opened the Wanjie Sword Profile.
A acquired master like Fang Ming is afraid of being intoxicated by swords, but Nangong Qingcheng is a powerful person innate Qi Refining, and has his own swordsmanship foundation, so he is fearless.
"Good sword technique! The Golden Sword King is well-known! The Wanjie Sword Technique is also a first-class magic sword!"
After a long time, Nangong Qingcheng closed the secret book, but his face was covered with frost: "The Divine Sword Cult designed you like this, and I will not be able to rest with them!"
‘Follower!’ Fang Ming rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face showed concern: “Senior sister, how about it?”
"This knife score is naturally true, but it has a huge trap!"
Nangong Qingcheng shook his head, "Your junior brother, have not reached the innate realm, and your nature is obscure. You are very likely to be infected by the sword intent and become a madman... In the face of this great temptation, it is a blessing that your junior brother can stick to his original intention!"
‘That is also the merit of my Bodhicitta Dharma!’
Fang Ming thought to himself, and then asked, "What else?"
"It seems that my junior brother also has a covetous attitude towards this sword technique. Yes, you are the one who uses the sword!"
Nangong Qingcheng smiled and suddenly said, "Young brother, can you tell me what is the real martial arts of the Golden Sword King?"
"Hmm? Isn't it the Wanjie Sword Technique?" Fang Ming was stunned.
"Although Fang La is rampant in the world with the technique of using the Wanjie Sword, there are no less than dozens of innate masters who died at his hands, there are other secret records in this sect's secret record..."
Nangong Qingcheng slowly revealed a secret: "The entire "Wanjie Sword Book" is full of ways to defeat the enemy and kill people. Although it is extremely powerful, every time it is used, it will definitely damage the foundation and there is no magical technique to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence. However, the King of Golden Sword Fang La has been undefeated for more than ten years, and his foundation is not damaged, and he even reaches the level of a master. Don't you think it is strange?"
"Any martial arts are based on the body, the technique is used, and both life and life are cultivated. After mentioning it by my senior sister, I also found it a little strange!" Fang Ming said in contemplation.
"The body is the main body, the technique is the use? If you can understand this level, I was not worried before the innate world!"
Nangong Qingcheng praised it very much, and then said, "The reason for this is that Fang La has another magical skill that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the essence, cleanses the marrow and is easy to skew! This skill gives him several times the foundation and body! He is not afraid of being disabled, urging the magical sword, and even becomes stronger and stronger as he fights... Now the magical sword sect only gives you the magical sword method, and does not pass on that magical skill, which is to finally make you cocoon and get the fruit of your own!"
"Thanks to senior sister!"
Fang Ming was really sweating in cold sweat. The other party was scheming and conspiracy was one after another, which really made him feel shocked.
"So what about this bottle of pill? Show me the senior sister?"
Fang Ming asked with a shy face.
Chapter completed!