Chapter 3 The rude and cunning dog-like whirlwind sword technique
“Sacrifice to the spirit 6/15.
Cui Yinger: Loyalty 70, 22 years old, life expectancy 60, no quality, beautiful appearance, He is determined, resourceful, and has nine plum blossom thorn styles.
Huang Dagui: Loyalty 51, 41 years old, life expectancy 30 years old, no character, violent, rude, and random swordsmanship. Loyalty 52, 35 years old, life expectancy 35, no character, cunning, feminine, scheming, chaotic swordsmanship.
Han Qiniang: Loyalty 55, 18 years old, life expectancy 33, no character, handsome, stubborn, brainless, basic ring sword skills.
Han Jiulang: Loyalty 59, 17 years old, 20 years old, no good character, handsome, childish, impulsive, basic Yanling sword skills.
Little yellow dog: Loyalty 100, three months, life expectancy 15, not yet psychic, ignorant, timid, and a dog scratcher. ”
Back in the room, the strange sense of fetters that appeared and disappeared in the six paths had already appeared. Xin Zhuo happily called out the Moon Watching Well, and with the faint light of the oil lamp, he found that the six sacrificial spirits in the well were already in place.< br>
But...Xiao Huang?
Who the hell fed stewed cabbage to Xiao Huang?
Forget it!
The six sacrificial spirits in the well are listed one by one from loyalty, martial arts, weapons, remaining lifespan, and personality.
Only the word "无品" is not easy to understand, but it is not difficult to guess that it should be the personal realm of this world.
Very good, just after some operations, my loyalty has been attracted.
According to the rules of Mochizuki Well, if the loyalty, apology, and debt reaches half, the ability to seize the spirit sacrifice can be obtained.
With an ordinary body of five people and one dog, there don’t seem to be many abilities available for sharing, but you can give it a try.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand.
Grab!
Yuehua:9/100.
There were bursts of colorful ripples on the surface of the well, and the mist was steaming and changing. There were vaguely countless weapons, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and strange shadows floating and sinking. Soon everything disappeared, and six whirlpools rolled up on the surface of the well:
【Strong character. 】
【Ruthless knife attack! 】
【Cunning chaos sword! 】
【Basic knife skills! 】
【Ordinary handsome. 】
【The timid dog plows. 】
This...
The ability is there, quite unknown, but what are they? Totally unattractive.
The vortex is still spinning, seemingly waiting for the well owner to make the final choice.
Xin Zhuo fell into deep thought.
These strange abilities should be the most outstanding qualities that the six spirit sacrificial thieves can currently seize. Presumably in the future, as their martial arts skills and personal realm improve, they will provide better abilities for themselves. absorb.
You must make a choice now, but if you absorb it all, you may become insane.
After thinking for a moment, he reached out his hand again.
Fusion!
Yuehua:0/100.
The remaining 8 points of moonlight are all used up.
The six whirlpools on the well surface quickly formed two:
[Resolute and handsome temperament? 】
【Rough and cunning dog-like whirlwind sword technique? 】
Two unknown abilities?
What a strange and shameful name, but it seems to be interesting.
In fact, the two paths can be merged into one again.
Turning swordsmanship with a dog-like temperament that is determined, handsome, rude, and cunning?
So scary!
It's a pity that the moonlight is empty, so I can only wait for the moon to replenish it.
In other words, it can no longer be fused, nor can it be discarded, it must be absorbed.
Acceptable.
I reached into the whirlpool, and two streams of cold water quickly penetrated along my fingertips.
The body felt cold, and some subtle changes seemed to have occurred; a strange and tricky knife technique was imprinted in his mind as if it came naturally, as if he had practiced hard since he was a child and could use it at will.
"Well Master: Xin Zhuo.
Yuehua: 0/100.
Border: Ninth Grade!
Sacrifice to Spirit: 6/15
Feedback:6/50.
Fusion: 6/50.
Feeding: 0/30.
Skills: [Rough and cunning dog-like whirlwind sword skills]
Appearance: [Resolute and handsome temperament]"
Although the harvest is not very unnatural, it can be obtained from Five ordinary bandits and a local dog grabbed these abilities and upgraded from the mortal realm to the sub-ninth realm. They gained more sword skills and became more handsome, which is commendable!
More importantly, in the future, as long as the sacrifice spirit works hard enough and the quality is high enough, I don't seem to have to endure the hardships to practice martial arts at all. I can just pick it up and there doesn't seem to be any bottleneck in upgrading. The corners of Xin Zhuo's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he fell into endless reverie.
……
In the early morning, the mountain fog filled the entire mountain. The first ray of golden sunshine made the dilapidated mountain village look more dusty. artistic conception.
Xin Zhuo opened the door and saw Cui Ying'er, the second in charge, sitting on the stone slab beside the door.
Even the coarse linen could not hide her long straight legs and slender figure. At this time, her chin was dragged, her long black hair was spread around her sides, and her wild fox eyes stared at the rising sun in the eastern sky in a daze.
What a beautiful picture.
She is the only one in the yard!
“Get up.” Xin Zhuo stretched.
"Yes." Cui Ying'er raised her head and glanced at him casually, continued to hold her chin, and then looked at him again, a little surprised.
"Resolute and handsome temperament?" Xin Zhuo asked.
The well water is too dark to reflect the appearance, and there are only two mirrors in the village, one for Cui Ying'er and one for Han Qiniang. The others don't need it. The dressing up is unbecoming of a male bandit.
So, Xin Zhuo doesn’t know what kind of temperament “resolute handsome temperament” is.
"..."
Cui Ying'er opened her red lips, as if she didn't know how to express her words, and finally rolled her eyes, "I don't understand what the master said. The master himself is handsome. The master said, he seems to look better today. If he was born into a wealthy family, he would be a handsome young man. ”
"You're welcome!" Xin Zhuo sat down on the other side of the stone slab, "Are there any attacks from Hungry Wolf Village?"
"No, it must be that it's not time yet." Cui Ying'er's eyes were murderous, her face A little more confident.
Xin Zhuo looked her up and down: "Well...how are you practicing?"
"I chose the Eighteen-Serial Mandarin Duck Sword, which contains mental techniques and can be practiced to the sixth level. , I got started last night, thanks to the master.”
When it comes to martial arts, Cui Ying’er’s eyes are brighter and she is much more capable.
Xin Zhuo didn't quite understand the art and asked curiously: "So your talent is good? How about others? Can you practice to the sixth level? How is the level specifically divided?"
"The ninth and eighteenth level of the martial arts realm, Each grade is divided into two grades, the ninth grade is the lowest, and the first grade The highest. Qiniang and I have the best talents in the village, but they are nothing compared to the geniuses from the noble families in the Central Plains where martial arts flourished.
It is said that geniuses are born with ninth grade roots. Gu, there is almost no need to practice martial arts to reach the ninth level. Once you practice the mind method, you can reach the ninth level in one night. Xiaocheng, the rank is catching up with the eighth rank."
Cui Ying'er's eyes dimmed again, "How can the abyss of martial arts be explained in just a few sentences? The old master has only been practicing martial arts for forty years. It's only the sixth level, but in this sixth level, one person dares to go to the Tiger Village alone. The eight hundred thieves who were suppressed were honest, even the fast arresting masters in Fucheng, no one dared to mess with me in Fulong Village.
The old master once said that warriors below the fifth rank are common and ordinary people. The power of a lifetime is not difficult to achieve!
But a fifth-grade master is extremely valuable and requires great perseverance! As for above, third- and fourth-grade masters can run rampant in the world! In the eighteen states of Great Zhou, thousands of miles away, there are only a handful of second-grade venerables! As for the first level, the mountains and rocks are opened, the gods on the land are like gods, and the dragons see the beginning but not the end.
There are also all kinds of strange martial arts and supernatural powers in the world, including water, land, air, concealment, poison, sound, death, puppets, etc. In the same realm, the difference between the strength of martial arts and supernatural powers is heaven and earth. Winners abound! "
Xin Zhuo thought about it for a while. At this level of the ninth level, he should still be in the stage of starting a business and setting up a street stall and being chased by the urban management. He continued to ask: "Is there anything above the first level? Are there gods in the world? "
Cui Ying'er thought for a while: "The old boss said that there are many thousand-year-old sects and villas in the world, such as Tianji Pavilion, Honghua Sect, Shenyinmen and Taiping Palace of Great Zhou, and terrible streets like Shaolin. , Wudang, these sects are all headed by first- and second-level masters.
As for Chao Yipin, known as the Martial Immortal, it is just a legend and has never appeared in the world. I only heard that there was a father-in-law in the Great Zhou Palace who was already a super-class man and would not take action easily.
Three years ago, Longzhou Jiedushi attacked the capital. The father-in-law repelled 30,000 cavalry with one strike and killed Jiedushi Song Chengwei in front of the city gate. He is the immortal backer of the Zhou royal family, and the realm above... It’s not clear! "
Enough! Defeat 30,000 cavalry with one palm? I don't know if my grandfather heard it or if it is true. This kind of explosive extraordinary power is really exciting.
This is difficult. It doesn't make my mouth dry, my heart longs for it.
Cui Ying'er patted her head: "I almost forgot the purpose of coming to see the master. Our well is gone. You are very knowledgeable, do you know what's going on?" ? Haunted? "
"I know this. "Xin Zhuo nodded and murmured, "How can there be ghosts in the world? It's deep in the mountains and old forests. This old well is very old. Maybe the spirit has escaped. It's nothing strange. ”
Cui Ying'er's face was full of suspicion, as if she was pondering the credibility of the well's psychic ability, and then gave up. She couldn't live anymore, and she didn't bother to think about such an unthinkable thing as the well disappearing.
The sun has risen and the fog has dispersed a lot.
The two of them watched the morning scenery in the mountains in silence.
“Have you eaten?” Xin Zhuo was so hungry that his heart was pressed against his back.
"Gululu..."
Cui Ying'er rubbed her belly gently, with a cold expression on her face, "I finished eating the cabbage yesterday, where is the leftover food?"
"Squeak..."
"Gululu..."
The rest of the bandits happened to walk out of the room with their stomachs in their hands, and their faces looked a little more disgusting.
“Damn yo-yo, cabbage and bird food are not enough to satisfy hunger, let’s attack the capital, chop off the emperor’s bird head, and eat the emperor’s bird feast!”
Huang Dagui, the third master, raised his beard and his one eye flashed with arrogance. The "Tiger Form" secret book he practiced last night gave him great confidence. With his already rude temper, he couldn't help but feel complacent and talk nonsense. .
Xin Zhuo automatically ignored his unreliable suggestion and asked: "If you can't go down the mountain to rob, where can you find something to eat? What about hunting, fishing, and picking wild fruits? Eat on the mountains and on the water. You won’t starve to death.”
“Master, you kid... you won’t lose your soul, you’re pretending to be confused.”
The fourth master’s white hair is very impressive. The annoying mother laughed: "Those nuns in Shuiyue Temple were afraid that we would kill animals, so they drove all the wild animals two hundred miles away with a secret insect repellent powder. The insect repellent powder will not disperse when exposed to water and will not tolerate fire, for at least three months." There will be no mountain beasts coming back.
The disciples of Qiugong Pavilion persuaded us to do good, but the old master thought they were farting. As a result, Baizi said that he had picked all the wild fruits nearby, and the fish in the fish pond at the foot of the mountain. The fish have been poisoned to death, and no one understands their disgust better than me!”
"You son of a bitch, attack the capital and chop off the emperor's head..."
Huang Dagui, the third head of the family, resisted the sword and cursed in random directions.
Okay, for the thieves of Fulong Village who are collectively unemployed, filling their stomachs has become the first problem.
(End of this chapter)