I, seal everything

Chapter 9 Advances by leaps and bounds!

Time flies by.

Chen Zheng didn't apply for a change of residence, but just lived in this small courtyard.

One is that the location of the small courtyard is the most desirable, and the other is that I don't want to be laughed at just because of such a trivial matter.

In this sub-helm base, apart from the head of Mrs. Wumu, the followers still follow the principle of respecting strength. It will be even more difficult to gain a foothold if other people know that he was afraid of moving on the first day of his promotion.

But out of caution, early the next morning, he took the deer leg that Xu Jiehu had sent him, and went to visit Zhong Ming next door, and inquired about it by the way.

But it's a pity that the other party's attitude was cold, and he didn't even show his face in the room, so he was shut down.

But judging from just a few words of dialogue, there is nothing unusual about the other party except that his voice is a little weak.

With a hot face and a cold butt, Chen Zheng couldn't help it, so he had to give up.

In the following time, he quickly got used to the life after time travel and integrated into it.

For several days in a row, he lived in seclusion, and apart from going to the dining hall for meals every day, he studied and practiced the secret martial arts he knew in his own home.

Among them, the cultivation speed of "Asura's Desperate Saber" is the fastest, and it is unimaginably fast.

It only took two days, and after hard work and continuous practice, Chen Zheng was able to fully display the 33 forms of this saber technique, and truly entered the room.

In the next five or six days, this saber technique became more and more proficient and sharper in his hands, showing a new look almost every day.

That kind of speed, thousands of miles a day is not enough to describe.

On the eighth day.

In the evening, the sun sets and the heat gradually dissipates.

After dinner, there was no sound of wind in the small courtyard, and Chen Zheng stood indifferently holding a rough wooden knife.

On the opposite side were Wu San and He Daming who also held wooden knives but looked bitter.

Wu San made a bitter face:
"Brother Zheng, why don't we forget about today? We have to go to practice in a while."

Chen Zheng raised the wooden knife: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm also doing it for the good of you two, so hurry up!"

"OK then."

Wu San and He Daming looked at each other, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout:
"watch out!"

"drink!"

Swish!

Before the words were finished, the two of them raised their sabers and rushed forward, bursting with energy, the wooden sabers in their hands made the sound of piercing the wind, and they attacked together with a rather fierce momentum, one left and one right.

However, before the siege of the two of them took shape, the figure of Chen Zheng stepped in with a knife in his hand, and the wooden knife in his hand whizzed, and swept out swiftly and uncontrollably.

There were two bangs, like a plow sweeping a cave, the wooden knives in the hands of the two people opposite were violently shaken away, and they almost fell out of their hands.

Before Wu San, who reacted the quickest, could adjust his posture, Chen Zheng's move changed, and the wooden knife slashed down like lightning with a howling wind.

In haste, Wu San could only dodge in embarrassment, but the wooden knife that was slashing straight down changed suddenly, whistling and sweeping, it hit his shoulder in one stroke, and swept him away fiercely.

On the other side, He Daming reacted very quickly, taking advantage of this gap, he slashed forward suddenly, roared and exerted force, and his whole body rushed towards Chen Zheng like a hungry tiger.

It's a pity that in an instant, Chen Zheng's moves and reactions were extremely fast.

Facing the strong wind coming from the side, he slipped his footsteps strangely, calmly getting out of He Daming's style of hungry tiger rushing for food, and the wooden knife in his hand was as fast as the wind, and swept across the opponent's chest in one fell swoop, making him back again and again with a muffled grunt.

After only two face-to-face encounters, Wu San and He Daming were defeated and retreated. If they used real swords, they might not die or be maimed.

However, the face-to-face defeat seemed to make the two of them unwilling, and they shouted at the same time:
"Come again!"

Whoosh!

The figure came rushing with a strong wind, and the two of them shouted and rushed over, slashing wildly with wooden knives in their hands, as if they were punching the old master to death;

Facing this scene, Chen Zheng smiled slightly, stepped forward, stretched his tendons, and slashed out of the wooden knife in his hand, the blade rubbed against the air, causing a sharp roar!
Click!
This slash was swift, fierce and unstoppable, the wooden knife Wu San and He Daming slashed instantly exploded, the fragments were thrown high up, and at the same time, the two of them also staggered back from the shock.

"Ouch."

Wu San stopped retreating, immediately bared his teeth and grinned bitterly, even flattering:

"Brother Zheng, you are not possessed by the sword god, are you? Why can't the two of us add up to three moves!?"

He Daming on the side also looked in awe and admiration:

"Brother Zheng, what you used just now is "Death Knife"?"

Chen Zheng still didn't want to finish, and said casually: "That's right, I just learned one and a half moves, so I asked you guys to try it."

Wu San and He Daming couldn't help but look at each other, and subtle surprise flashed in their eyes.

Of course, they also know a thing or two about Jue Ming Dao, an advanced killing and cutting sword technique that only senior congregants can learn.

With Chen Zheng's current status, it is not uncommon to learn this sword technique.

The problem is that it only takes seven or eight days for the opponent to be promoted. How can this sword technique be used in actual combat? ?
According to common sense, the more sophisticated the martial arts, the more time-consuming and energy-consuming, let alone such advanced martial arts as "Breaking Sword"?
"Okay, let's practice here today."

However, no matter what the two of them thought, Chen Zheng put away the wooden knife in dismay:

"You go about your own business"

Martial arts practice is personal privacy, Wu San and the other two only thought that Chen Zheng got some advice from Mrs. Wumu, and they didn't dare to ask more. After a promise, they left the courtyard full of envy.

Chen Zheng watched the two people's backs go away, and shook his head involuntarily:

"The strength of these two people is average, and the effect of actual combat training is still a little bit worse."

In just eight days, a whole set of "Asura's Ultimate Knife" has gone from rough to proficient in his hands, and from proficient to proficient. It is already comparable to the results of one or two years of hard training by others.

This sword technique has been completely entered the room and can be used in actual combat!

The victory just now was very neat, he didn't even display the true power of "Sura's Deadly Knife", he just used the first few moves to easily defeat the two of them.

It was also because Wu San and He Daming had just trained their bones, not to mention that their cultivation base was not as good as his, and their martial skills and actual combat level were also common, so naturally they couldn't resist.

But no matter what, after learning "Asura's Desperate Knife", his strength has improved greatly, and he finally has some confidence in this ghost place!
Didn't get complacent for too long.

Chen Zheng went back to the room, took out the "Sky Eye Refining Technique", and frowned:

"Not to mention Shura's Jue Ming Knife, there has also been progress in refining the eighteen exercises, but the progress of this secret art is a bit worrying."

For eight days, not to mention the rocket speed of "Asura's Desperate Knife", the residual effect of the Dragon and Tiger Strength Pill is still exerting its effects, and his muscles, bones and membranes have become stronger after hard training these days.

Only this "Tianmu Shape Refining Technique", the progress of cultivation can be described as pitiful.

For a few days, meditate for no less than two hours a day.

But until now, he has not been able to enter at any time and maintain a relaxed meditation state for a long time.

And in the middle of the night these few days, the previous nightmare of falling into the endless dark sea with countless eyes peeking out appeared twice again.

If it wasn't for the Emperor's Jade Document radiating divine light at the end to break the darkness and bring his consciousness back, he would have been unable to imagine what kind of impact the nightmare would have on his spirit.

"It can't go on like this. Even with the protection of the Emperor's Jade Letter, we can't just sit back and watch this situation continue to develop."

The nightmare in the deep sea clearly shows the influence of evil eyebrows and evil eyes on the brain, and Chen Zheng felt urgent:
"This Celestial Eye Refining Technique seems to be more difficult to practice than Shura's Jue Ming Dao. If you want to master it as soon as possible, the best way is to seal it and turn it into a skill book!"

"There are also eighteen exercises for refining strength. If they are transcribed into a book and studied after the edict is issued, the efficiency of cultivation should be much faster than it is now!"

"This is the skill of heaven"

Tiangong comes from worship.Based on his current judgment, the Emperor's Jade Letter only recognizes items with a certain value as offerings, such as high-grade pills and weapons.

The reason why cheats are not working should be because the carrier carrying them is just ordinary paper.

After all, cheat books can be copied casually, and if he could also enshrine them, wouldn't he copy thousands of copies himself, wouldn't it be a bug?
"Worship, Tiangong. Where should I get it?"

Chen Zheng's mind couldn't help spinning rapidly.

(End of this chapter)