Grave Robber: Let go of that magic treasure and let me do it!
13 The Hundred-step Flying Sword, the destined protagonist, Fatty Hu, had come! Fresh flowers added

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"So it's him!"

The speed at which the memories were passed down was very fast. At the very least, it was much faster than Qin Yun reciting Guigu 'zi.

However, being fast did not mean that it was shallow!

Without a suitable sword at hand, Qin Yun took out a fountain pen from his desk.

And then…

Cut, slice, stab!

The sword is three feet long and is a weapon for short weapons.

Because the ancient smelting technology was not up to standard, unless it was a divine weapon made of some special materials.

Otherwise, it would be more appropriate to call the sword a ritual vessel rather than a weapon.

Therefore, compared to the saber and spear, the sword's attack method seemed a little weak.

However, he had to admit,

It was thin for others, but it was not the case for the Ghost Valley Sect.

With the help of Wei Zhuang's inherited memories, he first used the brush as a sword to get used to the method of using the sword.

Immediately following that, Qin Yun infused some of the Ghost Valley Sect's ultimate sword moves into his subsequent sword moves.

According to Wei Zhuang's inherited memories.

The Cross Sword Technique was a sword technique created by the first generation Guigu 'zi Wang Xu.

According to the way of heaven and earth, it was divided into vertical sword and horizontal sword.

To attack with a sword horizontally in order to gain the upper hand is called a sword; To attack the enemy with the sword in order to achieve the actual situation is to close the door.

Manipulation was the Dao of Heaven and Earth!

The most lethal move among them was the Hundred-step Flying Sword, which was known as the Throat Slashing Sword!

He gathered his energy in his hand.

"Yes!"

As Qin Yun's gaze locked onto him, the fountain pen in his hand, which was originally meant for writing, immediately transformed into a bolt of lightning and nailed itself onto the door in the distance.

And it made a "dong" sound.

That's right, the cultivation relaying jade slip was just that magical.

Perhaps it wasn't like in martial arts novels, where one could directly use the method of enlightenment to pour all of one's internal strength and true qi into another person's body.

Then, just like how Xiaoyao Zi was to Xuzhu, he could create an expert in seconds.

However, as a high-grade magic treasure, the cultivation relaying jade slip had its own magical aspects.

They would extract the memories of their ancestors and pass them on to their descendants.

More importantly, the cultivation relaying jade slip was once a secret technique of the immortals. There were no side effects during this process.

In other words, after receiving Wei Zhuang's inherited memories.

Although Qin Yun was still a noob who had never learned martial arts, he already had the capital to crush most people who practiced martial arts and Qi when it came to breathing techniques and Sword Dao.

The former was slightly better. Even in his later years, Wei Zhuang was only a cultivator of the Celestial Realm on land. (He was a Grandmaster when he was young)

However, in the latter case...

The moment he was enlightened and chose to seal his memories, Wei Zhuang had already successfully stepped into the realm of land immortals in the comprehension of the sword path.

In other words, as long as Qin Yun reached the Connate First Qi and Life and Physique standards, he could use the Rampage Sword Art to unleash the combat strength of a land immortal!

From this point of view, in terms of gaining experience, the effect of the cultivation relaying jade slip was even better than the internal force infusion.

However, whether it was a terrestrial celestial being or a terrestrial immortal.

Those things were things for the future.

With the augmentation of Wei Zhuang's experience, Qin Yun had reached an unimaginable level in his Sword Dao.

Even a weakling like him could easily take down more than ten people with Qin Yun's present sword arts as long as he had a sword that he could use.

However, memory experience was memory experience, muscle memory was muscle memory.

The moment he inherited such a profound sword scripture, Qin Yun eagerly tried out the Hundred Steps Flying Sword's effects.

The result was good.

He did fly out, and the effect was very gratifying. If he participated in the darts competition, he might even win a prize or something.

However, Qin Yun's current body felt like he had played poker with three schoolgirls for an entire night.

How could this feeling be so satisfying!

"It seems that I can't reward myself too freely before I reach the Xiantian First Qi and my life and physique!

Fortunately, he still had an Essence Jade Key. He would go to the market later to ask if there was any snake blood.

With Shuntian Prefecture's rich resources, it should be relatively easy to get that thing.

He only needed to wait for another three days before he could replenish his Xiantian First Qi, life, and physique.

By then, according to the inheritance in his memories, his Basic Attributes would reach the standard of third-rate.

Coupled with the experience from the Cross Sword Technique, as long as he had a famous sword in his hand, as long as he did not face a Xiantian grandmaster who had cultivated Protective Upstanding Qi, he would probably be invincible!”

As he sensed the heritage in his memories, Qin Yun could not help but have such thoughts flash through his mind.

It was no wonder that Qin Yun's words revealed a trace of arrogance.

This was the truth.

The Hundred Schools of Philosophers were all fancy. When they really fought, didn't they still have to look at Zongheng?

Furthermore, Qin Yun had inherited the Wei Manor in his later years, during the period of enlightenment.

Under such circumstances, Qin Yun even felt that his thinking was a little conservative.

If he could find a famous sword like the Profound Rainbow and Shark's Tooth that could break through protective aura, Qin Yun would not be afraid of a Connate grandmaster!

"However, forging iron requires one to be hard!

Before the Exquisite Jade Key recognized its master, he had to train his body.

He didn't want to end up like Ge Nia, who was at the bottom of his health bar and couldn't use the ultimate move of the Cross Sword Technique because of his body's condition. That would be a little funny.

Also, how could he find a famous sword?

There didn't seem to be any sword-type magic tools in the mute house. He wondered if Old Jin had any special methods.

If he really couldn't do it, he should go and look for Huo Xiuxiu.

The old Nine Gates have been passed down for so many years and have gone through so many ancient tombs. I don't believe that they don't have any private goods.

The only thing he had to worry about now was the price.

Damned rich dog, a high-grade magic tool can be sold for 20 million. You really don't treat money as money!”

As though he could sense his current weakness, Qin Yun could not help but grit his teeth whenever he thought of this.

Jealousy is tearing me apart!

However, just as Qin Yun was thinking about his future development, he had yet to resolve some of his future problems. He did not even have the chance to recover.

A slightly rough voice came from the shop downstairs.

"Big Golden Tooth! Big Golden Tooth, where are you? Where did he hide? If you don't come out now, I'm going to smash your shop!”

"Fatty, be more civilized. We're here to do business, not to find trouble for ourselves!”

Just as he was dozing off, someone handed him a pillow.

Qin Yun was still thinking about how he could loot the gold from the tomb, but he never expected the person to come knocking on his door.

Old Jin, you are indeed worthy of being one of my Mute House's lucky stars!

I'll give you chicken drumsticks for lunch!

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