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Chapter 13 Text
"People, walk, dogs, trees..."

In the backyard, Jiang Ding held a linear book in his hand and muttered something in a low voice from time to time.

"Thousand Characters"

Being extremely bored, he went out for a walk and got a book for elementary school children with simple pictures on it, specially used to learn the words of this world.

The progress is quite fast, the same square characters are used, and there are pictures to refer to. From time to time, I go to the front yard to ask Huang Deyou for help, so it is not difficult to learn.

After thinking about it, he took out the "Shenxiao Hundred Steps Flying Sword" given by Gong Caiyu from his arms.

In the past two days, he had easily inquired about the situation of the Qixuanmen Patriarch.

It is said that thousands of years ago, Master Qi Xuan was invincible in the world and created a great foundation. Even the replacement of the throne at that time required the prince to go to Qi Xuan Mountain and obtain permission before he could succeed to the throne.

Master Qi Xuan's most famous martial art is the Hundred-Step Flying Sword. It is said that he can kill people within a hundred steps, even if they are innate warriors. He is so fierce and powerful.

It's a pity that the Qixuan Sect declined rapidly after Master Qixuan, and no one has mastered this swordsmanship anymore.

"Practice is impossible. Aboriginal martial arts are full of risks and the way forward is cut off."

Jiang Ding touched the handle of the pistol hidden in his cuff: "However, if you can practice the Immortal Sect's Hundred-step Flying Sword, your self-protection ability will rise sharply, and you don't have to worry about exposing modern firearms and causing unknown troubles."

The world is not peaceful.

In the front yard, Huang Deyou was leading a group of temporarily hired people to clean and build new counters and other things.

Then it suddenly became quiet.

Huang Deyou trotted over, with a slight sweat on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "My boss, people from the Wild Wolf Gang are here. They say they will collect monthly money, which is protection money."

"The information is quite good." Jiang Ding smiled: "Just give it to them, it's nothing."

In this kind of feudal society, the government's management capabilities are extremely limited, so there are many power vacuums that are inevitably occupied by gangs, clans, etc.

Huang Deyou sweated more on his forehead: "My boss, it's not just that. In addition to one or two months' payment, they also need five taels to open the door, which is four times more than other shops in the same area. The key is that these wolf cubs cannot be fed. No amount is enough."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "This is a soft persimmon on the spot. Please invite them over."

After a while, three strong men who deliberately exposed their strong chests kicked in the door.

The leader, the scar-faced man, said coldly: "Shopkeeper, you are so arrogant. You want us brothers to come to see you. I, Liu Qi, forget it. You don't take the Wild Wolf Gang seriously!" "

The two men behind helped: "How courageous are you!?"

Jiang Ding looked at these social people with curiosity.

There is a blue dragon tattoo on the left arm and a white tiger tattoo on the right arm. There are scars on the chest, arms and other places. There is a long strip of something wrapped in black cloth on the back of the waist, which is most likely a knife.

There was an outlaw aura all over his body, no wonder Huang Deyou couldn't resist it.

Keng!
A cold light slowly rose from the scabbard.

Jiang Ding stood up. He was not as arrogant as a sword that could not kill an unknown person. He could kill a strong person, even an ant would not dislike him.

The complexion of Liu Qi, a strong man with a scar, changed, and his hand suddenly grasped the handle of the knife back. His reaction was extremely fast, and he had rich practical experience.

"Here, chop me."

Jiang Dingdao.

Liu Qi's eyes narrowed, as if being stared at by some kind of beast.

The two people beside him stopped cursing.

Huang Deyou took a sneak peek and found that the outlaw aura on these people seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and they were very harmless.

"Young hero, we have eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai..."

After waiting for a while, the three of them were still motionless, and Liu Qi forced a smile on his face.

For those who are involved in the world, vision is the most important thing.

"I'll let you chop me."

The smile on Jiang Ding's face faded and he became expressionless.

"Or I'll kill you."

Liu Qi's face changed, and he clearly had a premonition of something.

"Young hero, I'm offended!"

He gritted his teeth and slashed forward with the knife, steadily and quickly. The light of the knife created a sharp wind strong enough to cut through the skin, making him famous as the Wind-Breaking Knife within the Wild Wolf Gang.

Ding!
He saw that a silver star arrived first and was accurately positioned on the weak point three inches above the hilt of his knife, without missing a beat.

Then a powerful force erupted without warning, slamming him into the wall behind him and vomiting blood.

The two strong men who were about to step forward to help in the battle stopped in their tracks and did not dare to look ahead.

They were extremely vicious towards ordinary small businessmen and hawkers, but they had a sharp eye and knew that even if they were killed, they would be seeking death.

"Have you taken it?"

Jiang Ding put away his sword and said calmly.

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced! Thank you so much, young hero! Thank you so much, young hero!"

The scarred man ignored the blood on his chest and kowtowed one after another, extremely smoothly. "I have something to do here, so I won't leave the three of you to have tea."

Jiang Ding sat down again and focused on the book.

The three of them rolled and crawled, wishing their parents had an extra leg and escaped from the backyard as fast as they could.

"Boss Huang."

"My boss is here!" Huang Deyou shuddered.

Jiang Ding said calmly: "Take one or two months' money and send one or two taels of opening money over there, and tell them that if they dare not come to collect the monthly payment next month, their legs will be broken."

"Yes, master!"

Huang Deyou quickly followed.

This kind of small gang looks inconspicuous, but if it can stand up, it has a protective umbrella. He doesn't want to get into trouble.

……

High school training room.

Sweating poured out all over his body, his clothes were wet, and he drank the Ning Yuan Zhuang Bone Soup in one sip. Jiang Ding glanced at the light blue man in front of him.

The straight and slightly curved spine is like a dragon or a snake, and most of it has been tempered. Only the 13-unit joints still range from 23% to 5%.

"That is to say, our Xianmen students are assisted by the array spirit computer." Jiang Ding sighed: "For warriors from other interfaces, it would be good to be able to temper the sternum and lumbar vertebrae, and they can be tempered to [-]% at most. ten."

"It's impossible to go any further. Inner Qi Realm and even Xiantian Realm warriors won't be able to observe it, let alone temper it."

Flesh, bones, and skin, no trace of them is spared, and they are all tempered to the extreme.

The most extreme result is one of the important crystallizations of wisdom of the Immortal Sect, a product that seems miraculous to outsiders - the prototype of the artificial Tao body.

[Name: Jiang Ding]

【Student ID: 1246215】

【Realm: Peak of Bone Refining Realm】

[Training subject: "No. 60 Eight Sets of Eagle Flying Sword Jue" (99% proficiency)]

The proficiency level on the panel flickers slightly, jumps to 100%, and then changes vaguely.

Small success 1%!

Jiang Ding was slightly in a trance. He had practiced swordplay for countless days and nights without interruption. The scene of swordsmanship since he got the broken sword tip, and the scene of one person killing the bandits with one sword, and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Countless accumulations spurted out, breaking some kind of bottleneck.

There seems to be something extra in the swordsmanship that was so difficult to advance in the past.

Keng!
Unconsciously, the sword was unsheathed, and a bright silver regular arc bloomed.

The arc is still an arc, still standard. Even if you use a vernier caliper to measure it, you can't find the slightest error, but it clearly feels a little more agile.

"Yes."

Jiang Ding had a clear understanding in his heart: "The ultimate level of proficiency is just using swordsmanship in a precise manner, like a machine program, but Xiaocheng is able to initially fine-tune the swordsmanship, turning the swordsmanship from other people's skills into his own. "

The sword light flickered, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, and seemed to fill the entire training room.

After finishing a set of sword moves, Jiang Ding's face turned pale and he was sweating all over.

"No, Xiaocheng's "No. 60 Eight Sets of Eagle Flying Sword Techniques" is too efficient and is too harsh on the body. Forcibly practicing it will be harmful to the body!"

"There must be a vitality tonic!"

The Ningyuan Zhuanggu soup distributed by the school is not enough for all students.

Jiang Dingjian sheathed his sword and rested for a long time before taking a shower and changing clothes before returning to class.

school.

There were silhouettes of people flying in the sky, and someone among the treetops used the wind control technique to take a step of more than ten meters. The two people on the ground were not squinting.

"Congratulations."

Jiang Ding looked at it carefully for a moment and said to Li Junhao: "You have broken through the meat refining realm."

There is no aura or anything in the third realm of body refining, but it can be judged by characteristics such as stride length and skin gloss. Especially since Li Junhao has just made a breakthrough, he cannot perfectly control his strength and walks a little awkwardly.

"Ha ha!"

Li Junhao was high-spirited: "Lao Jiang, in fact, I, Li Junhao, am also a martial arts genius. I became a late bloomer today!"

After laughing, he sighed: "I listened to your suggestion and thought it was the same, so I practiced more these days. I didn't want to break through all at once. I feel that my energy is much better than before."

"Liberal arts and cultivation subjects are complementary to each other, one is theory and the other is practice." Jiang Ding nodded: "If we reach the inner Qi realm, the results in cultural subjects should be able to increase slightly."

Although inner energy is not comparable to mana, it is still a type of energy.

Based on this, it will naturally be easier to understand talismans, exercises, mountains, rivers, geography, spiritual veins, etc.

After waving goodbye to Li Junhao, Jiang Ding got on the bus, but it was not going home, but heading towards the city center library.

(End of this chapter)