Doom Roar

After returning home and locking himself in the room, Xu Mo hurriedly took out the text comparison table and the "Seven Killing Sword Art", and quickly copied the two correspondingly.

After tossing and tossing for a full three hours, a copy of the "Seven Kills Sword Art" in modern Chinese characters finally appeared in front of Xu Mo, but before he opened the bottle to celebrate, his face immediately turned ugly.

Because he found that even if this article, which is more classical than classical Chinese, is translated into modern language, he can't understand it at all...

For some reason, looking at the dense text without a single punctuation mark in front of him, Xu Mo suddenly remembered a plot that often appears in online novels——

The protagonist, who has gone through many setbacks, throws himself into the river and tries to commit suicide. He is rescued by a stranger dressed as a beggar, and they have a meal together of dead dogs, live chickens or leftovers that he doesn’t know where. Then he praised the protagonist's good character of not judging people by their appearance, and said, "I am the descendant of the xx sect for many generations. Today, you and I are destined to pass on the unique knowledge of this sect and the position of the master. Logistics plus practice, the heavy responsibility of maintaining world peace will be entrusted to you" and so on, and then he left a linear version of martial arts cheats that still smelled of sweat, and walked away like a fairy.From then on, the protagonist opened up cheats against the cheats, cultivated a world-shattering martial arts, swept away black and white, established a huge business empire, and at the same time brought his own golden gun to create a big harem. [

Now Xu Mo understands that the most nonsense of this type of novel is not the establishment of a business empire or the number of girls in the night, but the story of passing on skills to others that no one cares about!

It’s fine if it’s an ancient person, but if a modern person who was born with vernacular education can learn by himself from a book of ancient Chinese, Xu Mo will definitely worship without saying a word. The limit of description.

Although it is possible to make a rough translation by comparing the explanations in ancient Chinese dictionaries, Xu Mo dare not use such ambiguous translations to practice indiscriminately. But to die.

That night, Xu Mo contacted Du Zhizhang to explain the situation, and made an appointment to consult with a professor of ancient prose the next day, but what Xu Mo did not expect was that even the old professor who had been engaged in the research of ancient prose for nearly 50 years could not help him. Its complete translation is given because the whole article involves too many nouns that cannot be interpreted.

In desperation, Xu Mo had no choice but to visit the vice president of the Shangshan Martial Arts Association overnight, accompanied by Du Zhizhang, a certain martial arts master who practiced Xinyi Liuhequan.

After seeing a few words randomly written by Xu Mo, this person was really moved, saying that these are the ancient names of specific air pockets in ancient martial arts internal skills, but the specific location is not those who practice external skills. Only those who practice ancient martial arts internal skills can know it.

Unexpectedly, after a lot of tossing around, he returned to the starting point again. Du Zhizhang, who personally accompanied Xu Mo, couldn't help but smiled bitterly on the way back: "I didn't expect the practice of ancient martial arts to be so troublesome. No wonder most of China now only has foreign skills. ..."

"No, the disappearance of ancient martial arts has nothing to do with the tedious practice, it just follows the law of natural selection."

Although this trip failed to decipher the "Seven Kills Sword Art" in the end, Xu Mo could not be regarded as a complete harvest. At least under the guidance of the other party, he systematically integrated the techniques of Xinyi Liuhe Quan he had mastered. It is only a matter of time for him to reach the level of mastery.

"But speaking of it, it was really interesting during the sparring just now. The so-called Vice President of the Martial Arts Association didn't even touch a piece of your clothes after punching him. I saw that he was sweating..." Recalling At the scene just now, Du Zhizhang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xu Mo's so-called smile: "No way, the doomsday fragments can easily break a person's physical limit. My current physical fitness is at least ten times the limit of ordinary people. It's no different from bullying them..."

"Ten times? So you are now strengthened by second-level fragments?" Du Zhizhang was not too surprised after being a little surprised. After all, for a doomsday fragment ability user, fortune itself is a sudden thing, "But to be honest, with I feel that your second-level enhancement is at most about five or six times the limit of ordinary people, but it doesn't seem to be as exaggerated as ten times."

Xu Mo once accompanied Du Zhizhang to exercise in the gym before, so Du Zhizhang didn't know much about Xu Mo's strength.

"Brother Du, you have observed carefully enough..." Regarding the secret of his own strength, Xu Mo never shy away from Du Zhizhang, flipping through the translation of the Seven Killing Sword Art casually, and said lightly: "Actually, with my current strength, I can easily lift the car under me, but for some reason, in actual combat, even with external skills, the actual strength that can be exerted is only about four times that of ordinary people, and there is no way to achieve the strength that matches my physique …In fact, apart from my physical fitness, my pure physical strength has increased very little compared to the level-[-] limit enhancement, which is why I am eager to find ancient martial arts training methods.”

"So that's the case." Du Zhizhang nodded, glanced at Xu Mo in the rearview mirror and said, "Then what should we do now? The vice president of the Martial Arts Association just said that the cheat book you got is only the same. Only those who practice ancient martial arts internal skills can give you advice, but there is no such person among the people I know..."

"It doesn't matter..." Xu Mo pondered for a moment and said, "I think I know who to go to."

Among the people Xu Mo knew, she was the only one who practiced ancient martial arts.

Although I don't know if this eccentric long-legged girl can give him some advice on practice, but at this time, he can only be treated as a living horse doctor, and he will try his luck first.

Anyway, there was nothing important to do at home, so Xu Mo called Xu Nanshan and Liu Shuxian and lied about going to play with the tour group for a few days, then asked Du Zhizhang to drive him to Nanzheng City by high speed. [

After separating from Du Zhizhang near the train station, Xu Mo came to the shanty town where Li Li lived again.

To Xu Mo's surprise, unlike the last time he came here, this shanty town seems to have begun to be demolished, and many houses on the periphery have already been demolished, and the outer walls of the remaining houses are all written with bright red The cracked characters are very similar to the scene I saw near Lin Yijing's home not long ago. g! ~!