After ten days of hard work and an epiphany, he had finally cultivated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to perfection. Zheng Yuhong was overjoyed and opened his attribute panel.
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Owner: Zheng Yuhong
[Cultivation: Late-stage first-rate]
[Internal Strength: Pure Yang Quanzhen Technique (Upper Class)(First-class)]
[Sword Techniques: Nine Swords Beyond the Swords (Beginner)(Connate), Jade Flute Prairie Sword Technique (Perfection)(First-class)]
[Palm technique: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm (Perfection)(Peerless), Returning Spring Melting Snow Palm (Perfection)(Super-class)]
Staff Techniques:
[Lightness Skill: Traceless Wild Goose Returning South (Perfect)(Super First-class)]
[Leg Technique: Whirlwind Sweeping Kick (Perfect)(First-class)]
[Fist Technique: Hundred Family Cannon Fist (Perfection)(Second-rate)]
[Writing Technique: Deadly Judge's Pen (Perfection)(Second-rate)]
[Techniques recorded: Yellow River Heart Technique (First-class), Whistling Heart Technique (First-class)]
[Evolution Points: 800]
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Zheng Yuhong was wondering if he should merge the sword technique, palm technique, and rod technique when he suddenly heard a gurgling sound coming from the mountain wall.
He stood at the edge of the cliff and looked down. He saw the ugly condor reaching out its claws to grab the cave on the cliff. It took turns to jump up. Although its body was heavy, its legs and claws were very strong. In a few breaths, it had reached a platform that was more than 200 feet high.
The ugly condor looked around for a moment, then nodded at Zheng Yuhong. It let out a few low cries, stretched out its steel-like claws, grabbed a large pile of stones from the sword tomb, and piled them aside.
Zheng Yuhong's heart skipped a beat.”
The ugly condor's pair of reinforced iron claws rose and fell continuously. It was even more ferocious than a heavy excavator. In the blink of an eye, it had moved away the pile of stones beside the sword tomb, revealing three longswords that were lined up side by side.
Between the first and second swords, there was a long stone piece. The three swords and the stone piece were placed side by side on a large green stone.
Zheng Yuhong raised the first sword on his right. This sword was about four feet long and shone with a green light. It was indeed a rare treasure sword.
There were two lines of small words carved on the stone below the sword: "Fierce and fierce, invincible, able to fight against the heroes of Heshuo before he reached the age of twenty.”
Li Mochou curiously picked up the long stone piece. The bluestone under the stone piece was also engraved with two lines of small words: "The Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword was used before the age of thirty.”
She put the stone back to its original place and sighed."So, this Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword was abandoned by Senior Dugu. But with his martial arts, it's really strange that he accidentally injured a righteous person.”
"Senior Dugu has passed away, so no one knows the reason behind this, right? Unless Brother Condor can speak." Huang Rong patted the ugly condor's back with her jade-like hand and giggled.
Huang Rong patted for a while, then curiously reached out to take the second black iron heavy sword in her right hand. She only raised it a few feet, and with a clang, the black iron heavy sword flew out of her hand. It hit the stone, and sparks flew everywhere. She couldn't help but give herself a shock.
"Isn't this sword too heavy?"
The body of this black iron heavy sword was pitch-black, and the two edges of the sword were blunt. The tip of the sword was round like a hemisphere, and it was extremely heavy. It was more than three feet long and weighed no less than seventy to eighty pounds. It was several times heavier than the heaviest golden saber and halberd in the battle formation.
Huang Rong was on guard now. She raised her breath and easily picked up the Recondite Steel Heavy Sword. She looked at the stone inscription under the sword and saw two lines of small words: "The heavy sword has no edge, but it's too skillful. Before the age of forty, he relied on it to dominate the world."
After the two women exclaimed, they went to get the third sword. This third sword was a wooden sword. Moreover, it had been so long that the body and hilt of the sword had decayed.
"After 40 years old, you will not be stuck in anything. From then on, he cultivated and gradually reached the realm of winning without a sword.”
After a moment of silence, Li Mochou sighed and said,""Just how profound is this senior's sword art? It's truly hard to imagine.”
" Three swords. One Azure Light Sword, one Dark Iron Heavy Sword, and one wooden sword…" Huang Rong's bright and cute big eyes rolled around.
She thought that there was a high possibility that there was a sword manual or something like that under the green stone slab, so she reached out to grab the stone slab, lifted it up, and poked her head inside to look.
However, there was nothing else beneath the stone slab. She couldn't help but frown in disappointment.
The ugly condor let out a coo and lowered its head to pick up the black iron heavy sword, placing it in Zheng Yuhong's hand. Then, it let out another coo and lowered its head to pick up the Azure Light Sword. It raised its head to size up the stunned Huang Rong and Li Mochou.
When the ugly condor saw that Huang Rong had an Emei Spike tied to her waist and Li Mochou had a long sword, it let out two grunts and patted Huang Rong's shoulder a few times as if to comfort her. It then handed the Cyan Light Sword to Li Mochou.
Although Huang Rong didn't get a good sword, she liked to use the Emei Spike and wasn't very good at using swords, so she didn't care much. However, when she saw the comforting look in the ugly condor's eyes, she couldn't help but laugh and cry.
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