Chapter 150 Isn’t this right (45)
Although he has been suffering and unhappy, Wang Jiu is an inspector among inspectors and is extremely dedicated to his work.
In order to clear the game as quickly as possible, he studied the game videos Xiaoyang had released every day, watched the other party clear the level step by step, and learned a lot about swordsmanship.
The other party is definitely a genius in swordsmanship. He looks ordinary in many places, but ordinary swordsmanship requires a long time to learn, let alone his kind of swordsmanship.
But as he continued to learn, Wang Jiu could gradually see some of the subtleties of the other party. He also understood many of the key points in Tianxin Sword Art by analogy.
And with Xiaoyang's guidance, more and more players cleared the level later. More than a dozen clearance videos appeared in the land of discussion, allowing Wang Jiu to finally see hope of clearing the level.
Finally, the night before heading to Shennong Valley, Wang Jiu finally managed to kill the palace master in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the final clearance screen.
It’s over.
Heaved a sigh of relief, Wang Jiu felt that the hard work these days had not been in vain, and he could see the final scene.
The warm sunshine dispelled the severe cold here. The surviving sword cultivator silently looked at the sunrise in front of him. The dazzling beauty made Wang Jiu shed some tears, and then he felt that something was not right with his body.
Pulling out his spiritual thoughts from the jade slip, Wang Jiu carefully felt his current situation, and then found that there was something more in his soul.
He has the heart of the sword.
Seeing the dazzling sword heart in his soul, Wang Jiu opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.
Isn’t this right!
I, a cultivator from the Wanfa Sect, am so virtuous and capable, but I can actually condense the heart of the sword!
The heart of the sword is the foundation of sword cultivation. It takes a year for an ordinary sword cultivator to practice sword art and practice diligently.
With the sword heart, you can have many sword skills. Although Wang Jiu was proficient in the Tianxin sword technique before, he was only proficient in it, and there was still a long way to go before he could condense the sword heart.
I never thought that I would condense the sword heart after just clearing the game once. This kind of thing is too weird no matter how I think about it.
Sword Heart does not conflict with the original skills. There is no problem in practicing both, and it will also greatly improve one's own strength.
But Jian Xin came out of nowhere, maybe it was Fang Wai’s conspiracy, which made Wang Jiu very panicked.
He quickly contacted his friend Li Zimo. Wang Jiu told his situation, and then asked nervously: [Zimo, do you think there will be any problems with me? Could it be that old devil outside Fang who is controlling me? 】
Li Zimo: [Theoretically no, after all, I have never heard that Jianxin can be controlled. Do you know the origin of Kenshin? 】
Wang Jiu: [I know. After the sword cultivates its original heart, its firm will resonates with the sword technique, and then the magical power is condensed. 】
Li Zimo: [That’s right. So if someone controls you, then this is not your original intention, and the sword's heart cannot be condensed. After all, what Kenshin seeks is purity, and nothing can be mixed with it. It is completely your own thing. 】
Wang Jiu: [Then where did my sword heart come from! 】
Li Zimo: [You must have figured it out by playing games. Haven't you been playing "Way of the Sword" these days? It's possible that you identified with the protagonist's thoughts and found your true heart. Afterwards, through continuous learning, he improved his swordsmanship. Coupled with your previous accumulation, you will obtain the heart of the sword. 】
Wang Jiu: [What nonsense! How could I possibly agree with the protagonist’s thoughts! That's a game made by Fang Laomo! I have been wary of him! 】
Li Zimo: [It’s okay to lie to yourself, but don’t lie to me, my brother. And what's wrong with Kenshin? Your intuition will be greatly improved, which will also help you in conducting audits. And aren't you going to Shennong Valley? If you encounter danger, you will have more means to protect yourself. 】
Li Zimo: [And there are not many swordsmen with brains. Wang Jiu, you also have the opportunity. If I were you, I'd be happy before it's too late, don't get the advantage and act like a good boy. ] Li Zimo: [By the way, I also feel that the sword cultivation in "The Way of the Sword" is quite to my liking. That spirit of risking life and death for justice is really like you. Thinking about it this way, the problem is that you haven't condensed the sword heart after playing for so long. 】
Wang Jiu: [...]
After breaking off contact with Li Zimo, Wang Jiu began to meditate gloomily and did not get a good rest all night.
The next day, he became paler after not sleeping for a month, but he still led a group of disciples to Shennong Valley.
Affected by Wang Jiu's aura, no one dared to speak along the way. Even Zhang Ting restrained his temper and sat aside to play games that could be played offline.
Shennong Valley is located in a remote area. There is no teleportation array in the middle to travel between, so we can only rely on magic weapons to get there.
There were about a hundred disciples in this group heading to Shennong Valley, and the magical instrument they rode was shaped like a big bell.
Although it looks bulky, after injecting mana, the big clock can travel thousands of miles a day, and it can reach Shennong Valley in one day and one night.
Many foundation-building disciples control the magic weapon. They take turns injecting magic power into the big bell along the way to ensure that the big bell can fly at full strength.
While controlling the big bell, Wang Jiu further felt the benefits of Jianxin.
Jian Xin is breathing in spiritual energy every moment, converting it into mana, tempering the body, so that the sword cultivator can continue to fight.
Other foundation-building disciples could only hold on for one hour, but Wang Jiu could continuously transfer mana to the big bell, and it was still more than enough for two hours.
As Li Zimo said, the sword heart is a good thing, and most practitioners don't have it yet.
But then thinking that he actually resonated with the game played by Fang Wai Lao Mo, Wang Jiu felt like he was polluted, and his whole person was unclean.
With this complicated psychology, he kept sighing along the way, which made it difficult for the foundation building disciples who wanted to congratulate him to speak.
In this dreary atmosphere, the big bell kept flying and finally arrived at its destination, Shennong Valley.
With the flying magic weapon out, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Traveling with someone as full of negative emotions as Wang Jiu is really a bit torturous.
However, there were not many opportunities to leave Wanfa Sect. After a short period of adjusting their emotions, the outer disciples immediately excitedly looked at the Shennong Valley in front of them, and then were disappointed.
Although Shennong Valley has a valley in its name, it is just a large plain.
Looking up, there are farmland all around, and not a single person can be seen.
Further away, you can see a group of black fluid pressing on the ground, with black bubbles popping up from time to time, and exploding after liftoff, producing dense black dots.
Even if they are far away, the outer disciples can still feel the hugeness of the black fluid.
The moment they saw that thing, everyone understood what it was.
The black product that combines the resentment, mana, magic weapon, and Taoist charm after the death of Yuanying, Dao Jue.
(End of this chapter)