Chapter 3 – Rude and Cunning Dog-like Whirlwind Blade Technique
Chapter 3 Rude and Cunning Dog-like Whirlwind Blade Technique
“Sacrificial Spirit 6/15.
Cui Ying’er:Loyalty 70, 22 years old, Remaining Life 60, No Character, Beautiful, Steadfast Sex, Strategical, Nine Styles of Plum Blossom Thrust.
Huang Da Gui:Loyalty 51, 41 years old, remaining life 30, no character, tyrannical, rude, chaotic sword technique.
Bai Jianxiao:Loyalty 52, 35 years old, remaining life 35, no character, cunning and feminine in nature, scheming, chaotic sword.
Han Qiniang:Loyalty 55, 18 years old, remaining life 33, no character, handsome, obstinate, brainless, basic ring blade technique.
Han Jiulang:Loyalty 59, age 17, remaining life 20, no character, handsome, childish, impulsive, basic Yan Ling sword art.
Little Yellow Dog:Loyalty 100, three months old, remaining life 15, not yet psychic, ignorant, timid, dog paddling.”
Back in the room, the six strange sense of ties that appeared and disappeared had already appeared, Xin Zhuo joyfully invoked the Moonwatch Well, and with the faint light of the oil lamp, he really found that the six sacrificial spirits in the well were already in place.
But …… Xiao Huang?
Which damn, fed stewed cabbage to Xiao Huang?
Forget it!
The six sacrificial spirits in the well are listed in terms of loyalty, martial arts, weapons, remaining lifespan, and personality.
Only the word “classless” is not easy to understand, but it’s not hard to guess, it should be the personal realm of this world.
Very good, just now some operation, loyalty are pulled up.
According to the rules of the Moonwatcher’s Well, when the loyalty, apology, and debt reached half of the total, the ability to seize the spirit of sacrifice could be carried out.
At the moment, with the sparse bodies of five people and a dog, there didn’t seem to be many abilities available to grab and share, but it was something to try.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and extended his right hand.
Seize!
Moonflower:9/100.
The surface of the well is flooded with gusts of multicolored ripples, dense mist steams and transforms, vaguely countless weapons, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and odd silhouettes floating and sinking, and soon everything dissolves into nothingness, and the surface of the well rolls up into six vortexes: .
[The character of perseverance.]
[Rude and chaotic swords!
“The cunning sword!
[Basic Swordsmanship!
[Ordinary Handsome.]
[Cowardly Dogpatch.]
This ……
The abilities are there, kinda unknown, but what’s all that stuff? It’s completely unattractive.
The vortex still kept spinning, as if waiting for the well owner to make a final choice.
Xin Zhuo fell into deep thought.
These strange abilities should be the most outstanding qualities that the six Spirit Sacrificing Thieves congregations could currently seize, and it was thought that in the future, as their martial arts paths and personal realms improved, they would provide better abilities for them to absorb.
Currently, one had to make a choice, but absorbing them all in one’s head would only turn one’s spirit insane.
After a moment’s consideration, he once again extended his hand.
Fusion!
Moonflower:0/100.
The remaining 8 points of Moonflower were all used up.
The six swirls on the surface of the well quickly form into two.
[Handsome aura of fortitude?
[Rude and cunning dog-like whirlwind sword technique?]
Two unknown abilities?
What a strange and shameful name, but it seems a bit watchable.
In fact, these two can be fused again to form one.
Is the Cyclone Blade Technique, which is tough, handsome, rude, and cunning with a dog-like temperament?
Scary as hell!
Unfortunately, the moonflower was empty, so I could only wait for the sunlit moon to replenish it.
In other words, it could no longer be fused or discarded at the current time, it had to be absorbed.
Can accept.
Reaching into the vortex, two streams of cold water quickly burrowed along his fingertips.
His body was cool and whooshing, and some subtle changes seemed to have taken place; a strange and tricky blade technique was imprinted in his mind like water, as if he had practiced it diligently since he was a child, and he could perform it with his hands.
“Well Master:Xin Zhuo.
Moonflower:0/100.
Realm:Second Ninth Grade!
Sacrifice Spirit:6/15
Feedback:6/50.
Fusion:6/50.
Feed:0/30.
Technique:[Rude and Cunning Dog-like Whirlwind Blade Technique
Appearance:[Resolute Handsome Temperament]”
Although the harvest was not very heaven-defying, it was rare to be able to grab these abilities from five ordinary mountain bandits and a dirt dog, upgrade from the mortal realm to the sub-ninth realm, have an extra set of blade techniques and become more handsome!
More importantly, in the future, as long as the spirit sacrifices were hard enough and of high enough quality, it seemed like he didn’t need to suffer from practicing martial arts at all, picking up the readymade, and upgrading didn’t seem to have any bottlenecks. The corner of Xin Zhuo’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up in an arc, falling into infinite reverie.
……
Early in the morning of the vertical day, the mountain fog filled the entire mountain, the first ray of golden sunshine, the dilapidated cottage reflected a few more points of dusty mood.
Xin Zhuo pushed open the door, and saw the second leader Cui Ying’er sitting on the stone slab by the door.
Rough cloth and hemp group also can not hide her pair of straight long legs and slim material figure, at this time dragging the chin, long black hair draped over the side, a pair of fox eyes full of wildness looking at the eastern sky of the early sun dazed.
A very beautiful picture.
She was the only one in the courtyard!
“Rise and shine.” Xin Zhuo stretched.
“Hmm.” Cui Ying’er looked up and glanced at him casually, continuing to rest her cheeks, then looked at him again, a little startled.
“Steadfastly handsome aura?” Xin Zhuo asked.
The well water is too dark to illuminate his looks, and there are only two mirrors in the cottage, one for Cui Ying’er and one for Han Qiniang, the rest of the people don’t need them, and it’s unbecoming of a male mountain bandit to dress up.
Therefore, Xin Zhuo does not know what kind of temperament is “resolute handsome temperament”.
“……”
Cui Ying’er opened her red lips, seemed to not know how to word it, finally rolled her eyes, “I don’t understand what Big Dangjia said, Big Dangjia’s own is a handsome son, today seems to be better looking, if born in a rich family, I am afraid that it is a handsome son.”
“You are welcome!” Xin Zhuo sat down on the other side of the stone slab, “Did the Hungry Wolf Walled City attack?”
“No, I think it must not be time yet.” Cui Ying’er’s eyes contained a murderous aura, and her face had a few more points of confidence.
Xin Zhuo looked her up and down: “How is that …… practice?”
“I chose the eighteen linked mandarin duck knife, containing the heart method, can be practiced up to the sixth grade realm, last night a night to get started, thanks to the great master.”
Speaking of martial arts, Cui Ying’er’s eyes brightened some, and the person was also much more crisp and capable.
Xin Zhuo did not quite understand the way, curious to ask: “So you have good talent? How about the others? Can you practice up to the sixth grade realm? How is the realm divided?”
“The martial realm has nine grades and eighteen steps, each grade is divided into second and first grades, with the second nine grades being the lowest and the first grade being the highest. Qiniang and I have the best talent in the village, but compared to the geniuses of the noble families in the Central Plains where the martial arts style is flourishing, it’s really not worth mentioning.
It is rumored that the geniuses, born with ninth-grade roots and bones, almost do not need to practice martial arts is the ninth grade, but the practice of the heart method, overnight success, the grade directly catch up with the eighth grade.”
Cui Ying’er’s eyes darkened again, “the abyss of martial arts is not three or two words can be clear, the old master of the practice of martial arts for forty years, but only six products only, bias this six products realm, only one person dared to go on the tiger walled village, the pressure of the eight hundred thieves and bandits honestly, that is, that the capital of the city of the fast arrest masters, none of them dared to mess with my village of the Dragon.
The old master of the once said, five products below the martial artist is rare, general root bone people end of life force, not difficult to reach!
But the fifth grade masters are extremely valuable and require great perseverance! As for the top, the third and fourth grade masters can roam across the jianghu! There are only a handful of Second Grade Masters in the 18 states of the Great Zhou! The First Grade, who can crack mountains and rocks, is an immortal on land, and is not to be seen or heard of.
There is also the world of martial arts, magical powers, divided into water, land, air, hidden, poison, sound, death, puppets, etc., the same realm, martial arts magical powers strong and weak, the gap between heaven and earth, over the realm and the generation of victory, abound!”
Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, his own sub-nine realm, should still be in the business stalls, was chased by the city police stage, continued to ask: “A product above there? Are there any immortals in the world?”
Cui Ying’er thought for a moment: “Old Boss said that there is no shortage of thousand year old sects and mountain villages under the sky, scary as Tianji Pavilion, Saffron Sect, Divine Hidden Sect, and Taiping Palace of the Great Zhou, and lousy as Shaolin and Wudang, all of these sects have a 1st or 2nd grade expert in their ranks.
As for the Super First Grade, known as the Martial Immortal, it is only a legend and has never appeared in the world. It is only rumored that there is an eunuch within the Great Zhou Palace who is already a Super First Grade, and will not make a move easily.
Three years ago, the Longzhou Festival Minister attacked the capital, that eunuch repelled 30,000 cavalry with one palm and killed the Festival Minister Song Chengwei in front of the city gates, he is the indestructible backer of the Royal Family of the Great Zhou, and then the realm …… above it is not clear!”
Enough! A palm strike back 30,000 cavalry? I don’t know if the old grandfather heard it from hearsay or if it’s true, this kind of powerful transcendent power is really exciting.
It’s hard not to get dry-mouthed and eager.
Cui Ying’er patted her head: “I almost forgot the purpose of coming to see Big Boss, our water well is gone, you are highly learned, do you know what’s going on? Haunted?”
“It’s something I know.” Xin Zhuo nodded his head and babbled, “Where in the world are ghosts, deep mountains and old forests, this old well is old, maybe the psychic ran away, nothing unusual.”
Cui Ying’er is full of suspicion, seems to be pondering the credibility of the water well psychic, turned to give up, people are not going to survive, the water well disappeared this kind of unthinkable things, lazy to think about it.
The sun rose, the fog dispersed a lot.
The two silently looked at the morning scenery of the mountain.
“Have you eaten?” Xin Zhuo was starving, the front and back kind.
“Gulp ……”
Cui Ying’er gently rubbed her stomach with a cold face, “I finished the cabbage yesterday, where is there any leftover food?”
“Squeak ……”
“Gulp ……”
The rest of the mountain thieves happened to cover their stomachs and walked out of the room, with more than a few vegetable colors on their faces.
“Damn yo-yo, cabbage bird food does not top hunger, let’s fight to the capital, cut the emperor bird head, eat the emperor’s bird feast to go!”
The third leader of the Huang Dagui puckered up his beard, his only eye flashed with a haughty light, last night he practiced the “tiger form” secret, gave him a great backbone, already rude nature, can not help but feel complacent, nonsense.
Xin Zhuo automatically ignored his unreliable suggestions and asked: “If you can’t go down the mountain to rob, where can you find something to eat? What about hunting, fishing, or picking wild fruits? Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain and the water to eat the water, there is always no need to starve to death.”
“Big Dangjia, you kid …… you will not lose your soul, it’s really a matter of speculating and pretending to be confused.”
The fourth pawn of the white sharp thin annoying mother laughed: “The group of nuns in the Water Moon nunnery is afraid of us to kill, with the secret insect repellent dispersal of wild beasts are driven to two hundred miles away, insect repellent dispersal in the event of water does not exist, in the event of fire is not allowed, at least three months, there will be no mountain beasts to come back.
Autumn Palace Pavilion of the day to persuade us to be good, the old master as they fart, the result of a hundred day to the nearby wild fruits picked empty, under the mountain in the fish ponds of the fish were all killed by their medicine, no one than I understand their disgusting!”
“Son of a bitch, hit the capital, cut off the emperor bird head ……”
Huang Dagui, the third leader, resisted the plain sword and cursed in a chaotic manner.
Okay, the collective unemployment of the thieves and crowds of the Voltron Walled City, filling their stomachs has become the first problem.
(The end of this chapter)