After entering the cave, he realized that the cave was actually very shallow. He had reached the end of the cave before he could walk more than thirty feet. There was nothing else in the cave except for a stone table and a stone bench. There was a pile of rocks at the corner of the cave, which looked like a tomb. Lu Zhanyuan looked up and saw that there seemed to be words written on the wall, but they were covered by dust and moss, so he could not see them clearly in the darkness. He lit a dead branch and wiped off the moss on the cave wall. Three lines of words appeared. The strokes were very thin, but they were very deep into the stone. It was obvious that they were carved with a very sharp weapon.
These three sentences were the last words that everyone knew in his previous life." He has been in Jianghu for more than 30 years. He has killed all his enemies and defeated all his heroes. There is no one in the world who can resist him. There is nothing he can do. He lives in seclusion in the deep valley and regards Condor as his friend. Alas, life to find a rival but can not get, really lonely and embarrassed.”The inscription below was,'Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai.”
Lu Zhanyuan looked up at the wall of the cave and admired the elegant demeanour of the senior. He thought to himself, These words are quite domineering, but these words are a little unflattering. It must have been carved by Dugu Qiubai with his sword. Upon closer inspection, the strokes of these words faintly emitted sword qi, but they were covered by the moss and could not be seen clearly. Lu Zhanyuan's heart skipped a beat and he said happily,""Could it be that Dugu Qiubai used these words to keep the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords? Just like the poem on the Swordsman Island, where he used strokes to pass on his strength?”He did not dare to be negligent and carefully wiped away the moss, revealing the true appearance of the three lines of words. The sword qi was overwhelming and the sword intent was awe-inspiring. Lu Zhanyuan looked at it for a moment before he said with slight disappointment,"So it's not." These words only revealed a kind of sword intent, and those strokes were just some basic moves and directions of using the sword. There was nothing outstanding about them, let alone the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.
Lu Zhanyuan's eyesight was quite good at this time, so he could see that the words on the wall contained sword intent. Moreover, he had cultivated the Tianshan Plum Breaking Hand, which contained the essence of the Carefree Sect's martial arts. That was why he could understand the basic sword moves of the strokes on the wall. Lu Zhanyuan had never learned swordsmanship before, so he did not know the importance of these words. These calligraphy and paintings almost covered all the positions of the sword and the techniques of using the sword. It could be said that it was the general formula of swordsmanship. Lu Zhanyuan only foolishly remembered that he had never practiced swordsmanship before. Having these basic sword moves could help him lay the foundation for swordsmanship.
Lu Zhanyuan actually had the urge to dig up the pile of stone graves to see if there were any Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. However, he remembered that most of the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords were light and agile, which did not suit his personality. Moreover, his purpose here was to practice the Black Iron Heavy Sword Technique, so he did not look for the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. Putting aside whether he could find it or not, it was just that digging up someone's grave was too immoral. Although he was shameless, he was not completely heartless. Moreover, the Condor would definitely not allow it.
Lu Zhanyuan walked out of the cave with ease. He saw that the eagle had eaten its fill and was basking in the sun. He did not disturb it and walked to the back of the cave. He saw the green trees and the clear mountain air. He walked over to admire the scenery. After walking for about a mile, he came to a cliff. The cliff was like a huge screen that rose into the sky. About twenty feet above the ground, there was a big stone that was about thirty to forty feet square. It looked like a platform, and there were words carved on the stone. He looked up and saw the two words "Sword Tomb". When he approached the cliff, he saw that there was no vegetation on the stone wall. It was so bare that there was no place for his hands and feet. He looked at it carefully for a while and suddenly saw a clump of moss every few feet on the cliff. Dozens of clumps were arranged in a straight line. Lu Zhanyuan thought of something and jumped up. He reached his hand into the moss at the bottom and grabbed a handful of black mud. It was indeed a small cave. It was probably dug by Dugu Qiubai with a sharp weapon. After a long time, mud accumulated in the cave and moss grew.
Without hesitation, he tightened his belt, took a deep breath, and jumped several feet up. His left foot stepped into the first small hole, and he followed suit. His right foot kicked into the second cluster of moss. Soft mud burst out, and there was indeed another hole on the stone wall that could accommodate a foot. Lu Zhanyuan's Lightness Skill was superb, and he didn't even need to take a breath. He leaped onto the platform with a few steps. Next to the two words "Sword Tomb" on the big rock, there were two lines of stone inscriptions with smaller characters: "Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword here. Whoosh! Isn't it sad that the heroes are helpless and their swords are empty?”
Although Lu Zhanyuan knew that there would be these two lines of words, he still couldn't help but sigh when he saw them. Although these two lines of words were the same as those in the cave, Lu Zhanyuan felt that there was no Sword Qi in them. They were usually just words. Lu Zhanyuan sighed with emotion for a while before he moved away the stone on the tomb, revealing three long swords that were arranged side by side. Between the first and second swords, there was a long stone piece. The three swords and the stone were placed side by side on a large green stone. Lu Zhanyuan pushed aside the sword and the stone piece. As expected, there were introductions on the stone pieces below. After Lu Zhanyuan satisfied his curiosity, he grabbed the black iron heavy sword that looked like a door.
"Hey!" Lu Zhanyuan mustered all his strength to lift the heavy sword. The sword was black, as wide as a door, and had no edges. He had thought that it was really seventy to eighty pounds as described in the book, but he almost lost his grip. This sword was at least 120 to 130 pounds, so how could it only be seventy to eighty pounds? Lu Zhanyuan circulated his Genuine Qi and barely held the heavy sword. He then lifted his lightness skill and got off the platform.
From then on, Lu Zhanyuan began to learn swordsmanship. He first practiced the basic sword moves according to the words carved on the sword. Of course, he did not use the black iron sword. It took him a year to fully understand the tricks of using the sword. Only then did Lu Zhanyuan pick up the sword and start to study the black iron sword technique by himself.
The condor had become very familiar with Lu Zhanyuan over the past year. Seeing that he had finally picked up his heavy sword, it jumped to his side with a croak, wanting to fight him. Lu Zhanyuan slapped his forehead and remembered that Yang Guo seemed to have used the heavy sword to fight the big eagle first, and then practiced the heavy sword swordsmanship in the mountain torrent. What was the use of blindly studying it by himself? Immediately, he circulated his energy in his dantian and channeled his strength through his arms, slowly stabbing out with his sword. The condor didn't turn around. It flapped its left wing and collided with the heavy sword. Lu Zhanyuan felt a strong force coming from the sword, which made him unable to breathe. He quickly used his strength to resist it. With a " hehe " sound, he turned around and swung his sword again. However, the big eagle turned its wings and knocked on the sword again. With a clang, the heavy sword smashed onto the ground. It shook Lu Zhanyuan's arms so much that they were numb. He could not hold it for a moment.
Lu Zhanyuan knew that this was a necessary adaptation period when using a heavy sword, so he was not discouraged. He circulated his Genuine Qi and once again swung his sword to fight with the big eagle. Soon, Lu Zhanyuan was exhausted. He threw his heavy sword away and fell to the ground. The big condor croaked a few times and walked out. Although Lu Zhanyuan was curious, he didn't have the strength to get up to see what was going on. After a while, the big condor returned to the valley with a dark purple ball in its mouth. When Lu Zhanyuan saw it, he immediately shouted," Damn, I seem to have forgotten something. It turns out that I forgot about this snake gall that can increase one's power."
He didn't need the condor to force him. He reached out to take the snake gall and put it into his mouth. He wanted to swallow it directly, but the snake gall was too big, so he had to bite it and drink the juice. Who knew that with just a light bite, the outer skin of the ball would break, and his mouth would be filled with bitter juice. This juice was extremely bitter and unpalatable. Lu Zhanyuan only wanted to spit it out, but when he thought about how it could increase his cultivation, he closed his eyes and swallowed it forcefully. After a while, he circulated his Qi and felt that his breathing was smooth. He stood up and did not feel tired when he raised his hands and stretched his feet. Instead, he was in high spirits. The Nine Yang True Qi was especially better than usual. Lu Zhanyuan thought to himself that this snake gall was indeed very effective. Taking advantage of his mental strength, Lu Zhanyuan grabbed his heavy sword and shouted,""Stinky bird, let's fight again!" Lu Zhanyuan had been calling him 'stinky bird' ever since the condor had snatched his wine. The condor had protested many times, but it was rejected.
After practicing for several months, Lu Zhanyuan's hands were no longer as heavy as before when he carried the heavy sword. He gradually felt more comfortable with his thrusting and slashing. He could now easily swing the sword with one hand. At the same time, he felt that the sword techniques he had learned last year were too complicated and had too many fancy moves. He thought of the eight characters left behind by Dugu Qiubai on the bluestone," The heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not good." The realm of the sword technique was far superior to the most ingenious sword techniques in the world. As he fought with the condor, he thought about the momentum of the sword move. However, he felt that the more ordinary the sword move was, the harder it was for the other party to resist. For example, as long as the force was strong enough, the power of a straight stab would be much greater than those sword moves that changed mysteriously.
Although Lu Zhanyuan would use up his Internal Qi a few times a day, he had been consuming the snake gall that the condor had plucked from somewhere every day. Unknowingly, his arm strength had increased greatly, and his Internal Qi was also steadily increasing. He was about to enter the seventh level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
After a few more months, Lu Zhanyuan's foundation was gradually firmer. He could now swing the heavy sword as easily as a light sword that weighed a few pounds. He was not afraid of using up all his strength. Unfortunately, the snake gall had no effect on his internal energy since a month ago. Lu Zhanyuan could only rely on himself to slowly accumulate internal energy again. On this day, dark clouds filled the sky and heavy rain poured down. Lu Zhanyuan was hesitating whether he should rest for a day when he saw the big eagle rush into the cave, biting his clothes and pulling him out. Lu Zhanyuan was puzzled at first, but when he saw the condor signal for him to take the heavy sword, he suddenly realized that the condor wanted him to go to the mountain torrents to practice his swordsmanship. Although he knew how he could use the heavy sword so easily, he did not understand the real sword technique. He followed behind the eagle with peace of mind and went to the mountain torrent to comprehend the heavy sword technique.
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After entering the cave, he realized that the cave was actually very shallow. He had reached the end of the cave before he could walk more than thirty feet. There was nothing else in the cave except for a stone table and a stone bench. There was a pile of rocks at the corner of the cave, which looked like a tomb. Lu Zhanyuan looked up and saw that there seemed to be words written on the wall, but they were covered by dust and moss, so he could not see them clearly in the darkness. He lit a dead branch and wiped off the moss on the cave wall. Three lines of words appeared. The strokes were very thin, but they were very deep into the stone. It was obvious that they were carved with a very sharp weapon.
These three sentences were the last words that everyone knew in his previous life." He has been in Jianghu for more than 30 years. He has killed all his enemies and defeated all his heroes. There is no one in the world who can resist him. There is nothing he can do. He lives in seclusion in the deep valley and regards Condor as his friend. Alas, life to find a rival but can not get, really lonely and embarrassed.”The inscription below was,'Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai.”
Lu Zhanyuan looked up at the wall of the cave and admired the elegant demeanour of the senior. He thought to himself, These words are quite domineering, but these words are a little unflattering. It must have been carved by Dugu Qiubai with his sword. Upon closer inspection, the strokes of these words faintly emitted sword qi, but they were covered by the moss and could not be seen clearly. Lu Zhanyuan's heart skipped a beat and he said happily,""Could it be that Dugu Qiubai used these words to keep the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords? Just like the poem on the Swordsman Island, where he used strokes to pass on his strength?”He did not dare to be negligent and carefully wiped away the moss, revealing the true appearance of the three lines of words. The sword qi was overwhelming and the sword intent was awe-inspiring. Lu Zhanyuan looked at it for a moment before he said with slight disappointment,"So it's not." These words only revealed a kind of sword intent, and those strokes were just some basic moves and directions of using the sword. There was nothing outstanding about them, let alone the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.
Lu Zhanyuan's eyesight was quite good at this time, so he could see that the words on the wall contained sword intent. Moreover, he had cultivated the Tianshan Plum Breaking Hand, which contained the essence of the Carefree Sect's martial arts. That was why he could understand the basic sword moves of the strokes on the wall. Lu Zhanyuan had never learned swordsmanship before, so he did not know the importance of these words. These calligraphy and paintings almost covered all the positions of the sword and the techniques of using the sword. It could be said that it was the general formula of swordsmanship. Lu Zhanyuan only foolishly remembered that he had never practiced swordsmanship before. Having these basic sword moves could help him lay the foundation for swordsmanship.
Lu Zhanyuan actually had the urge to dig up the pile of stone graves to see if there were any Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. However, he remembered that most of the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords were light and agile, which did not suit his personality. Moreover, his purpose here was to practice the Black Iron Heavy Sword Technique, so he did not look for the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. Putting aside whether he could find it or not, it was just that digging up someone's grave was too immoral. Although he was shameless, he was not completely heartless. Moreover, the Condor would definitely not allow it.
Lu Zhanyuan walked out of the cave with ease. He saw that the eagle had eaten its fill and was basking in the sun. He did not disturb it and walked to the back of the cave. He saw the green trees and the clear mountain air. He walked over to admire the scenery. After walking for about a mile, he came to a cliff. The cliff was like a huge screen that rose into the sky. About twenty feet above the ground, there was a big stone that was about thirty to forty feet square. It looked like a platform, and there were words carved on the stone. He looked up and saw the two words "Sword Tomb". When he approached the cliff, he saw that there was no vegetation on the stone wall. It was so bare that there was no place for his hands and feet. He looked at it carefully for a while and suddenly saw a clump of moss every few feet on the cliff. Dozens of clumps were arranged in a straight line. Lu Zhanyuan thought of something and jumped up. He reached his hand into the moss at the bottom and grabbed a handful of black mud. It was indeed a small cave. It was probably dug by Dugu Qiubai with a sharp weapon. After a long time, mud accumulated in the cave and moss grew.
Without hesitation, he tightened his belt, took a deep breath, and jumped several feet up. His left foot stepped into the first small hole, and he followed suit. His right foot kicked into the second cluster of moss. Soft mud burst out, and there was indeed another hole on the stone wall that could accommodate a foot. Lu Zhanyuan's Lightness Skill was superb, and he didn't even need to take a breath. He leaped onto the platform with a few steps. Next to the two words "Sword Tomb" on the big rock, there were two lines of stone inscriptions with smaller characters: "Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword here. Whoosh! Isn't it sad that the heroes are helpless and their swords are empty?”
Although Lu Zhanyuan knew that there would be these two lines of words, he still couldn't help but sigh when he saw them. Although these two lines of words were the same as those in the cave, Lu Zhanyuan felt that there was no Sword Qi in them. They were usually just words. Lu Zhanyuan sighed with emotion for a while before he moved away the stone on the tomb, revealing three long swords that were arranged side by side. Between the first and second swords, there was a long stone piece. The three swords and the stone were placed side by side on a large green stone. Lu Zhanyuan pushed aside the sword and the stone piece. As expected, there were introductions on the stone pieces below. After Lu Zhanyuan satisfied his curiosity, he grabbed the black iron heavy sword that looked like a door.
"Hey!" Lu Zhanyuan mustered all his strength to lift the heavy sword. The sword was black, as wide as a door, and had no edges. He had thought that it was really seventy to eighty pounds as described in the book, but he almost lost his grip. This sword was at least 120 to 130 pounds, so how could it only be seventy to eighty pounds? Lu Zhanyuan circulated his Genuine Qi and barely held the heavy sword. He then lifted his lightness skill and got off the platform.
From then on, Lu Zhanyuan began to learn swordsmanship. He first practiced the basic sword moves according to the words carved on the sword. Of course, he did not use the black iron sword. It took him a year to fully understand the tricks of using the sword. Only then did Lu Zhanyuan pick up the sword and start to study the black iron sword technique by himself.
The condor had become very familiar with Lu Zhanyuan over the past year. Seeing that he had finally picked up his heavy sword, it jumped to his side with a croak, wanting to fight him. Lu Zhanyuan slapped his forehead and remembered that Yang Guo seemed to have used the heavy sword to fight the big eagle first, and then practiced the heavy sword swordsmanship in the mountain torrent. What was the use of blindly studying it by himself? Immediately, he circulated his energy in his dantian and channeled his strength through his arms, slowly stabbing out with his sword. The condor didn't turn around. It flapped its left wing and collided with the heavy sword. Lu Zhanyuan felt a strong force coming from the sword, which made him unable to breathe. He quickly used his strength to resist it. With a " hehe " sound, he turned around and swung his sword again. However, the big eagle turned its wings and knocked on the sword again. With a clang, the heavy sword smashed onto the ground. It shook Lu Zhanyuan's arms so much that they were numb. He could not hold it for a moment.
Lu Zhanyuan knew that this was a necessary adaptation period when using a heavy sword, so he was not discouraged. He circulated his Genuine Qi and once again swung his sword to fight with the big eagle. Soon, Lu Zhanyuan was exhausted. He threw his heavy sword away and fell to the ground. The big condor croaked a few times and walked out. Although Lu Zhanyuan was curious, he didn't have the strength to get up to see what was going on. After a while, the big condor returned to the valley with a dark purple ball in its mouth. When Lu Zhanyuan saw it, he immediately shouted," Damn, I seem to have forgotten something. It turns out that I forgot about this snake gall that can increase one's power."
He didn't need the condor to force him. He reached out to take the snake gall and put it into his mouth. He wanted to swallow it directly, but the snake gall was too big, so he had to bite it and drink the juice. Who knew that with just a light bite, the outer skin of the ball would break, and his mouth would be filled with bitter juice. This juice was extremely bitter and unpalatable. Lu Zhanyuan only wanted to spit it out, but when he thought about how it could increase his cultivation, he closed his eyes and swallowed it forcefully. After a while, he circulated his Qi and felt that his breathing was smooth. He stood up and did not feel tired when he raised his hands and stretched his feet. Instead, he was in high spirits. The Nine Yang True Qi was especially better than usual. Lu Zhanyuan thought to himself that this snake gall was indeed very effective. Taking advantage of his mental strength, Lu Zhanyuan grabbed his heavy sword and shouted,""Stinky bird, let's fight again!" Lu Zhanyuan had been calling him 'stinky bird' ever since the condor had snatched his wine. The condor had protested many times, but it was rejected.
After practicing for several months, Lu Zhanyuan's hands were no longer as heavy as before when he carried the heavy sword. He gradually felt more comfortable with his thrusting and slashing. He could now easily swing the sword with one hand. At the same time, he felt that the sword techniques he had learned last year were too complicated and had too many fancy moves. He thought of the eight characters left behind by Dugu Qiubai on the bluestone," The heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not good." The realm of the sword technique was far superior to the most ingenious sword techniques in the world. As he fought with the condor, he thought about the momentum of the sword move. However, he felt that the more ordinary the sword move was, the harder it was for the other party to resist. For example, as long as the force was strong enough, the power of a straight stab would be much greater than those sword moves that changed mysteriously.
Although Lu Zhanyuan would use up his Internal Qi a few times a day, he had been consuming the snake gall that the condor had plucked from somewhere every day. Unknowingly, his arm strength had increased greatly, and his Internal Qi was also steadily increasing. He was about to enter the seventh level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
After a few more months, Lu Zhanyuan's foundation was gradually firmer. He could now swing the heavy sword as easily as a light sword that weighed a few pounds. He was not afraid of using up all his strength. Unfortunately, the snake gall had no effect on his internal energy since a month ago. Lu Zhanyuan could only rely on himself to slowly accumulate internal energy again. On this day, dark clouds filled the sky and heavy rain poured down. Lu Zhanyuan was hesitating whether he should rest for a day when he saw the big eagle rush into the cave, biting his clothes and pulling him out. Lu Zhanyuan was puzzled at first, but when he saw the condor signal for him to take the heavy sword, he suddenly realized that the condor wanted him to go to the mountain torrents to practice his swordsmanship. Although he knew how he could use the heavy sword so easily, he did not understand the real sword technique. He followed behind the eagle with peace of mind and went to the mountain torrent to comprehend the heavy sword technique.
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