"Piaoxue?"
Zhao Rubi snatched it over and found that Liu Piaoxue was imprisoned in the prison. A layer of ice had appeared all over her body, and the surrounding plants were frozen. Liu Piaoxue had even fainted. He hurriedly went over, picked her up, and fed her two Melting Snow Pills. Then, he placed his palm on her back and poured a large amount of true qi into her body to suppress the cold poison.
He directly sat cross-legged behind her and guided a large amount of cold poison into his body. He circulated his cultivation to refine it and waited for Liu Piaoxue to recover her consciousness."Young Master, you…you should leave quickly. These dogs want to harm you…leave quickly.”
Zhao Rubi was extremely touched. He comforted her," Don't worry. I've killed all these dogs. We can't stay here for long. Let's leave quickly. I'm helping you suppress the cold poison."”
The current Yuan Court was not as weak as it was ten years ago. Although the internal strife in the Yuan Court was fierce, the troops in the world were still strong. The Mongolian Tartars had even said that as long as the Qie Xue Army was not destroyed, the Yuan Dynasty would be impregnable. A mere rebellion would only be courting death.
The Qie Xue Army was an army personally established by Genghis Khan. It was mainly made up of nobles, generals, and other meritorious children. Every ordinary soldier of the Qie Xue Army had the salary and rank of an ordinary battle general. They had strict discipline and also enjoyed extraordinary privileges. The status of an ordinary soldier was even higher than that of a thousand household official.
This Qie Xue army protected the rule of Genghis Khan and built the foundation of the Mongol Empire.
Even if Emperor Yuan Shun was as stupid as a pig, he knew that it was powerful. He could enjoy it without worry mainly because of the Qie Xue Army suppressing the world. Those uprisings were just small scale. If they rebelled, then so be it. It just so happened that the world was suffering from a drought and there was not much food to feed them. This way, they could avoid the court's relief. This was the mentality of the common nobles and ministers.
Zhao Rubi was not as ignorant as ordinary martial artists who dared to act so presumptuously.?
Thinking about the path that Zhu Heizi took to take over the world, why was it a path of 'building high walls, accumulating food, and slowly becoming king'?
Wasn't it because the Yuan Dynasty was powerful?
They didn't want to become the first target of the Yuan Court's attack. Some of them even had to accept the Yuan Court's conferment.
Although the Great Yuan Dynasty was corrupt, there were still three pounds of nails on a rotten ship. It was not easy to provoke them.
Zhao Rubi hurriedly brought Liu Piaoxue back to the medical hut. He put away a large number of medicinal herbs and a portion of the money he had accumulated. He hitched a carriage, split open the city gate, and left. The servants naturally did not dare to stop Zhao Rubi and the others.
He also quickly arrived not far from the sword tomb and cut down trees to build a house. In less than three days, he had built a large wooden house. He even used his true energy to suppress the cold poison for Liu Piaoxue day and night. This time, it was not that he had arrived quickly. Otherwise, Liu Piaoxue would have lost her life if he had been a quarter of an hour late.
Thinking of this, he felt a lingering fear and blamed himself. Even the time to go to the sword tomb had decreased a lot.
Moreover, he had spent almost half a day researching medical skills, learning different postures, and trying to come up with a way to treat Liu Piaoxue. However, Chang Qingzi, a generation of heroes, had not come up with a way in his lifetime. With Zhao Rubi's ability, it was already commendable that he could suppress the cold poison and extend Liu Piaoxue's life.
"Young Master, have some soup. Don't work so hard for me!”
Liu Piaoxue was young, but she was very obedient.
"No need, no need!" Zhao Rubi put down the letter in his hand and sighed."Piaoxue, don't worry. As long as my strength increases, I'll definitely go and find the Nine Yang Scripture to treat your cold poison…However, I've recently studied medicine and found a prescription that might be more effective than the Melting Snow Pill!”
"Really?" Liu Piaoxue was delighted.
Zhao Rubi nodded." I remember that in the Zi Yang Enlightenment Chapter, it was recorded that Zhang Ziyang, the head of the South Sect, obtained the alchemy book of Perfected Chunyang Lu Dongbin, which was the foundation of the South Sect. In the alchemy book of the Chunyang Sect, there was a kind of elixir called the Blazing Fire Divine Pill, which can suppress the cold poison in the world. However, the medicinal ingredients are very difficult to find. However, I have already found traces of it in your father's medical book. I think it will be very soon!”
He quickly put down the medical book in his hand and threw himself into practicing his sword. Moreover, he had medical skills and was not like Yang Guo, who swallowed snake gall. He chose many medicinal herbs and mixed them with the snake gall of the Qu Pu Si Snake to make medicinal wine.
This medicinal wine could improve the root bone of ordinary people. It was rare and difficult to exchange for.
Especially when this medicinal wine was used in conjunction with Zhao Rubi's Tendon Changing and Bone Forging Chapter and Eternal Spring Qigong to temper the body, it had an unexpected effect.
After developing the medicinal wine, he diluted a portion of its medicinal properties and brought a portion of the medicinal wine back to the Kongtong Sect through the escort agency set up by the Kongtong Sect. He used it to build the foundation of those outstanding disciples. He owed the Kongtong Sect a favor. Since he was young, if it weren't for the five elders of the Kongtong Sect who contributed to him and built his foundation, he wouldn't have been able to go so far. Naturally, he had to repay the sect.
Originally, he had wanted to bring the Tendon Changing and Bone Forging Chapter back to the Kongtong Sect, but it was not something that belonged to the Kongtong Sect. Besides, it was very taboo in the martial arts world to secretly learn from other sects. Only he did as he pleased and did not have any taboos. However, he also gave up on this idea and waited for an opportunity. After he mastered the Tendon Changing and Bone Forging Chapter and Changchun Qigong, he created a basic Internal Strength that belonged to the Kongtong Sect to make up for its shortcomings.
For example, the Quan Zhen Sect's basic internal energy had been cultivated to the peak. It could produce an expert like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong. Moreover, it was still in the process of cultivation and there was no danger of Qi deviation. There was also the Pure Yang Limitless Art of Wudang. These were the true foundations of the sect and the guarantee for the sect to be passed down for a long time.
Thinking about it, in the Condor Shooting Trilogy, Shaolin didn't have any top-notch experts. However, Quan Zhen Sect, which had taken over the number one sect in the world, had disappeared. Why was it still preserved? This could cause many people to reflect on themselves. Zhao Rubi naturally wanted to build the Kongtong Sect into such a sect. No, he wanted to suppress Shaolin and Wudang!
This was his ambition!
However, all of this was still far away from him. He was only a second-rate expert now, and could be considered a figure. However, he was not qualified to be among the top figures. However, who asked him to have a lot of opportunities? He was also a transmigrator. This was the greatest opportunity. He had seized a lot of good fortune, just like this sword tomb. It had been sealed for so long, allowing him to enter and find opportunities.
Zhao Rubi also directly lived in seclusion in this Dugu Sword Tomb.
Spring passed, autumn came, summer was harvested, and winter was stored. In the blink of an eye, a year had passed.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz."
In the Dugu Sword Tomb, a figure stood on the spot and gently shook the long sword in his hand. The long sword jumped in his hand and emitted a cry, shaking the air. The figure danced along with the long sword, sweeping up the grass in the sky. When the grass approached the long sword, it was shattered.
"Swinging Sword Stance!"
"Vibrant Sword Stance!"
The figure shook slightly, and the long sword left a sword mark on the ground. It was like plowing the courtyard and sweeping a hole, and its power was oppressive!
Boom!
The figure returned to his original position and stood still. He breathed in and out slowly." Good, good, good. The last chance has been used up…Dugu Qiubai, Dugu Qiubai, I wonder what realm Sword Demon's sword cultivation has reached? Just the remnant sword intent that has existed for so many years has given me so many benefits!”
This person was naturally Zhao Rubi!
He had spent the entire year practicing his swordsmanship. His progress in swordsmanship had reached an incredible level. He had completely broken away from the Kongtong Sect's swordsmanship and embarked on his own path!
During this year, he would face the wall once a month, and his spiritual consciousness would fight with the sword intent. Then, he would spend the remaining month to completely absorb and digest the sword intent and what he had gained, trying his best to correct his shortcomings!
Every time he faced the wall, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds.
Zhao Rubi didn't learn any brilliant sword techniques from this sword intent. He only learned one thing-how to use the sword.
Of course, this was not a joke. It was the truth.
Zhao Rubi had learned a lot in the past year. The so-called sword was nothing more than an extension of his arm. It should be a part of the human body. He could make the sword in his hand become one with him, just like his hands and feet. He could do whatever he wanted with it. The only thing left was how to use the sword!
In fact, those sword techniques were nothing more than a few unique ways of using them. They were formed by combining them into sword techniques. The ingenuity of using them depended on one's heart. It was just to see who could use them more skillfully in battle.
Zhao Rubi had also found his own way of using the sword and cultivated nine sword stances-Swinging Sword Stance, Vibrating Sword Stance, Shattering Sword Stance, Separating Sword Stance, Lifting Sword Stance, Stab Sword Stance, Faulty Sword Stance, Essence Sword Stance, and No Sword Stance!
This was his unique way of using the sword!
As long as they cooperated with each other slightly, they could use all kinds of sword techniques. Among them, the Swinging Sword Form was like a Jiang that could easily block the opponent's long sword. There was also the Vibrating Sword Form, which could display a vibration on the long sword, easily breaking the opponent's long sword or shattering the items close to it. This required one's own internal energy to reach the perfect stage.、
There was also the Sword-breaking Form, which was similar to the Faulty Sword Form. The Sword-breaking Form was a form of self-sacrifice. The bone book that Zhao Rubi had obtained and the medical books that recorded the weak points of the human body were also used to predict the movements of the other party's bones. The Sword-breaking Form was a form of self-destruction. As for the Faulty Sword Form, it was a form of self-destruction. After seeing many sword techniques, it could be integrated into it, as if it was chaotic like a chapter, dazzling the other party. There was right in the wrong, and there was wrong in the right!
He had researched the Sword Stance based on the theory of the Sunflower Manual and the Evil-Warding Sword Manual. It was a sword style that allowed the sword technique to reach an extremely fast speed. When used in conjunction with the fatal part of the human body, its power still needed to be tested.
The remaining Separation Sword Form and Lifting Sword Form were also offensive methods. The Origin Sword Form had the taste of the Taiji Sword, with the meaning of a beginning and a new beginning.
There was only the ninth sword stance, the Swordless Stance. This was only a vague concept that existed in his mind. There was also the intent of the swordless stance triumphing over the sword. However, with his little cultivation, he naturally could not understand the profundities within.
Bang!
The stone wall in front of him exploded. Zhao Rubi knew that it was time for him to end his one-year secluded meditation. He only had a year or so before Zhang Wuji returned. He had to prepare for the future.
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