The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 285 Cheating
Qiu San stuck the sword on the ground, concentrated his internal energy on the finger of the sword, and shouted after ten breaths: "Ten thousand Buddhas return to the sect!"

I saw a sword qi shot out and hit the protective formation of the hall.Circles of halos appeared on the formation, and then a gap was opened with the hit place as the center of the circle, just enough for one person to pass through.

"Go!" Qiu San shouted, then walked through the gap and entered the hall.

Zhang Wenjin was taken aback, this is okay!Immediately afterwards, he also crossed the gap and entered the hall.

There is plenty of aura in the hall, and the surrounding lights have been on for many years, and they are still shining brightly.In front of the main hall is a giant sword.

This gigantic sword is unbelievably large. The blade is more than ten feet wide and fifteen feet high.

"This is the Wanjian Tomb?" Zhang Wenjin was a little puzzled, because there was nothing in the hall except for a giant sword.

Qiu San observed the giant sword for a week recently, and said: "This giant sword is a bit interesting. It should be where the Wanjianmen Sword Tomb is located, and it is also the place where the senior Wanjianmen of all generations practiced."

"It's in the main hall? Apart from sufficient aura, I didn't find any place that is helpful for cultivation." Zhang Wenjin looked around and said.

Qiu San smiled strangely, and said: "Brother Zhang, of course this is not a place for cultivation, the real place for cultivation is inside the sword. Follow me."

After finishing speaking, Qiu San went straight to raise the sword, reached out to touch the giant sword, and saw a dazzling light on the giant sword, and then Qiu San disappeared.

Zhang Wenjin was dumbfounded.After a while, he realized that he came to the giant sword like Qiu San, reached out to touch the giant sword, and saw a dazzling light emanating from the giant sword, followed by a suction force from the giant sword that sucked Zhang Wenjin in.

When Zhang Wenjin opened his eyes, he found that he seemed to be in another space. The aura was thick and sticky. There were three holes in front of him, and the words "Sword Dao", "Internal Training" and "Outer Training" were engraved on the openings.

"Brother Zhang, this is a good place, you can't come here for nothing. You don't practice swordsmanship, but you can also hone your sword skills and fists here. If you feel bored, you can wait for me in the main hall outside." Qiu San smiled road.

After Qiu San finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the cave engraved with "The Way of the Sword".

Zhang Wenjin looked at the remaining two caves, hesitated for a moment and walked into the cave engraved with internal exercises.

Not long after entering the cave, Zhang Wenjin saw a gray-white stone pillar as thick as a water tank, with three large characters "Trial Stone" engraved on it.There are various imprints on the trial stone, such as palm prints, fist prints, footprints, and some unidentifiable marks left by kung fu.

"It seems that this is the test stone for internal training, which is used for practitioners to verify their skills." Zhang Wenjin looked at it for a while and said, "I'll try it too."

Standing in front of the stone pillar, Zhang Wenjin punched out his inner strength secretly. Overlord God Fist - Qianlong came out of the water, and punched on the stone pillar without leaving even a mark on the surface of the stone pillar.

"Well, is this stone pillar so strong?"

Zhang Wenjin has been trapped in Huajin for a while, and no matter how hard he practices, he can't cross Huajin, and he hasn't even reached the peak of Huajin.

But his fighting power is incomparable to Huajin warriors. This is all due to his practice of the nine-breath method of absorbing qi. The internal force he cultivated is extremely pure. Those who defeated Zhang Wenjin were rare.

Zhang Wenjin used his internal strength this time without any reservations, and once again hit the Bawangshenquan Qianlong out of the water. The fist strength was released the moment it touched the stone pillar, and the internal strength entered the stone pillar with a trace of divine fire.

The color of the stone pillars changed from off-white to red, as if the coals were burning red.

Suddenly, a shadow of an old man appeared beside the stone pillar.

"Boy, your punching strength is not very strong, and you barely passed the test, but there is a trace of divine fire in your punching strength. It's very rare, you passed the test." The old man disappeared after speaking.

"No rewards for clearing the level?! It's too deductive." Zhang Wenjin was stunned for a moment, then nagged.

Zhang Wenjin turned around the trial stone, and when he came to the back, he saw another trial stone, but this time the trial stone was not off-white, but milky white, and there were also many marks on it.

Zhang Wenjin used the same internal strength as before, without reservation, and punched it, the trial stone turned red again, and an old man's projection also appeared beside the trial stone.

"Huh? Your fist strength is too weak, but there is indeed a trace of divine fire in your fist strength, which is rare and rare. You pass the test." After speaking, the old man disappeared.

Zhang Wenjin seemed to have figured out some ways. If he relied on fist strength alone, he would not be able to pass this level at all, but the power of the divine fire helped him.

Zhang Wen came in front of the third trial stone. Like the previous two times, he punched out, and a trace of divine fire power entered the trial stone, and the trial stone soon turned red.

This time there was no projection of the old man, but the voice of the old man appeared: "Boy, if you cheat, if you continue to fight with the power of divine fire, I will expel you from here."

"Senior, I don't want to, but once I punch with all my strength, the power of divine fire will follow. I can't control it, so don't blame me!"

What Zhang Wenjin said is very innocent, and it is actually true. When he casts the Bawangshenquan, the power of the divine fire will automatically appear, but when he uses Wuying, the power of the divine fire will not appear.

After a moment of silence, the old man's voice sounded again: "You don't need to hit the next seven trial stones anymore. I will give you two choices. The first choice will give you a chance to enter the Treasure Pavilion, but you can only take it. The lowest level of treasure; the second option, you can perform spiritual power empowerment to increase your internal power for a short time."

"If you choose the second one, how much can your internal strength be improved?" Zhang Wenjin asked.

"Not too much, you won't be able to break through after empowerment, but it is possible to reach the peak of your current cultivation level." The old man said.

"It's just the peak of cultivation, and that's just the peak of strength. For me, I can't deal with Zhang Dongyun outside. I'm two levels behind him. Even at the peak of strength, I'm not his opponent." Zhang Wenjin secretly said consider.

"Have you thought about it?" the old man asked impatiently.

"Senior, I'm going to the Treasure Pavilion." Zhang Wenjin said decisively.

"Okay." After the old man finished speaking, Zhang Wenjin was lifted up by a force and disappeared instantly.

Zhang Wenjin felt dizzy for a while, and after he collected himself, he found himself in a small palace with rows of bookshelves in front, looking simple and solemn.

"You can only choose the exercises on the last row, and you can't move the others." The old man's voice sounded in Zhang Wenjin's mind again.

Zhang Wenjin walked to the last row of bookshelves, looked at it and couldn't help cursing to himself.

There are only five books on the bookshelf in front of him, and there is an inconspicuous sphere, and there is a haze inside the sphere, and he doesn't know what it is.But it gave Zhang Wenjin a sense of familiarity and intimacy.

The five books are not about swordsmanship or martial arts, but books about organs and formations.

"Senior, can I choose this ball?" Zhang Wenjin said.

"Yes." The old man snorted coldly, and thought to himself: "It's best if you choose it, and I guarantee that you will send it back, so that I don't have bad rules, and I won't let this cheating kid get away with it."

(End of this chapter)