Gao Wu: My martial arts skills are running away from home every day

Chapter 27 Fog City, Sword Tomb

After getting the gold traded by Su Yu.

The old man took the gold and exchanged it for a lot of gold coins.

Several doctors were called, but no one could cure the old woman's illness.

So, the farmer family made a decision.

Move to the foggy city!

"This farmer's family is very sensible."

Seeing this scene, Su Yu nodded silently.

"After all, the matter of obtaining the gold was already known after the doctor was invited."

"Since I couldn't save the old woman, moving out of here is my latest choice."

Fog City is the largest city that farmers and families know.

In the perception of farmers, Wudu has the best doctors and the best everything...

All people outside the Fog City are eager to enter the Fog City.

However, Fog City is not that easy to enter and requires a lot of money.

In the past, farmers would not be able to enter the foggy city in their lifetime.

But things were different now. Virgil, who they considered a god-sent son, brought them rich gold.

The two old men held the young Virgil in their arms and boarded the steam train.

Amidst the roar of the train, it slowly drove towards the foggy city.

The so-called smog city is a city shrouded in thick exhaust smoke.

Countless factories sit here, and countless people rely on the factories for their lives. The thick exhaust smoke and dust emitted by the factories linger for a long time.

Even if heavy fog covers the whole city all day long, people still come and go in the fog.

The steam train was humming, and the two old men looked out the window with longing expressions.

In response to this, Virgil in the old woman's arms just showed his big innocent eyes, looking extremely honest and cute.

Soon, driven by the steam train, the farmers arrived outside the foggy city.

It was a city shrouded in fog. The city stood like a giant steel beast in the valley.

With the help of the rich gold coins exchanged for gold, the farmer successfully brought Virgil into the Fog City.

The fog was shrouded in thick fog, even inside the city, it was shrouded in light fog.

From time to time, you can see people walking on the streets of the foggy city wearing masks that look like crow's beaks.

In Su Yu's field of vision, the entire foggy city was filled with an intoxicating aura.

However, from the perspective of the people living here, they enjoy the progress brought by the steam age and all the most advanced technologies, and they are extremely happy.

Finally, farmers took root in the foggy city.

The old woman's condition was gradually cured under the superb medical skills of the doctors in Fog City.

Seeing this, Su Yu stopped paying attention to everything happening in the strange world and shut down the system.

Su Yu stood up from the bed, picked up the practice sword, and began to refine the "Heart Sword" tirelessly.

No sleep for one night.

The next day, the sun gently fell on the earth.

Su Yu also put away his practice sword.

After breaking through the ninth level of qi and blood, Su Yu was also very energetic.

Even if it is three days and three nights without sleep, there will be no problem.

Just after Su Yu finished washing, Zhao Xun's figure appeared in the camp.

"Chief instructor?"

Su Yu looked at the sudden appearance of Zhao Xun in surprise, put down the toiletries in his hands, came to Zhao Xun, and asked curiously.

"Chief instructor, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Xun took a deep look at Su Yu and randomly found a seat to sit down.

Zhao Xun stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly on the table.

"I have an opportunity. I wonder if you would like to give it a try?"

"Chance?"

Su Yu's brows raised slightly, and Zhao Xun's inner curiosity was aroused. "What chance?"

Su Yu also found a small mazaar and sat opposite Zhao Xun, looking at him with interest.

"A place where you can make your heart sword go further!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Xun's face.

"At the same time, it is also the holy land that all Heart Sword practitioners yearn for!"

"We call it...the Sword Tomb!"

Hearing Zhao Xun's words, Su Yu's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Sword Tomb? Is there such a place in the world?"

The Heart Sword is extremely important to Su Yu, and different Heart Swords have different effects.

Especially the incomplete Heavenly Sword in Su Yu's mind.

Su Yu has always had a thought in his mind, maybe if he can understand other heart swords or upgrade other heart swords to the ninth level, he can gradually master the heavenly sword.

Even, perfect the Heavenly Sword!
"The so-called Sword Tomb is a place where countless warriors who practice Heart Sword put their inheritance in one place when they die of old age, so that future generations who practice Heart Sword can learn from it."

"At the beginning, it was just an ordinary secret realm, but over time, as more and more warriors who practiced the Heart Sword left their inheritance, this place became a special secret realm."

Zhao Xun's voice sounded slowly.

"It's just that if you want to enter the Sword Tomb, you need at least the cultivation level of the Zang Refining Realm."

"Refining Zang Realm?" Su Yu frowned slightly, showing a helpless look.

"Chief instructor, I'm only at the ninth level of Qi and blood. Are you not trying to whet my appetite by telling me so early?"

Su Yu couldn't help but complain.

"No!"

Zhao Xun said seriously: "The reason why you need the Zang Refining Realm to enter is because only the strong ones in the Zang Refining Realm can master the artistic conception. And the artistic conception is the certificate for entering the Sword Tomb!"

"But you are different. Although you only have the ninth level of Qi and Blood, you have mastered the artistic conception of martial arts at the ninth level of Qi and Blood, so you can naturally enter it!"

"Martial Arts Concept? Me?"

Su Yu was slightly taken aback.

But soon, Su Yu reacted.

Perhaps... Zhao Xun regarded the power of the Heavenly Sword as the artistic conception of martial arts.

"So, is Heavenly Sword the artistic conception that Li Changfeng realized? Unfortunately, it is not very perfect!"

Su Yu sighed slightly in his heart.

On his deathbed, Li Changfeng opened the Heavenly Gate with his sword and reached the level of a master.

The Grandmaster in the martial arts world corresponds to Blue Star's Zang-Refining realm.

Therefore, Tianjian can be regarded as a kind of artistic conception.

"No wonder you need to understand the Blood Killing Sword to the ninth level before you can understand the Heavenly Sword. The source is here!"

Su Yu knew very well that if he wanted to understand the artistic conception, he had to practice martial arts to the peak.

And isn't the pinnacle of the Heart Sword the ninth level?

"So, are you going or not?"

Zhao Xun looked at Su Yu and asked.

Su Yu's stay in the Tianjiao camp put huge pressure on the Tianjiao in the Tianjiao camp, causing these geniuses to make slow progress.

Going to the Sword Tomb is not only for Su Yu, but also for the Tianjiao in the entire Tianjiao camp.

"go with!"

"Why not go!"

Su Yu stood up immediately and said excitedly.

"it is good!"

Zhao Xun didn't waste any time and settled the matter directly.

"In this way, you clean up well today, and I will take you to the Sword Tomb tomorrow morning!"

"By the way, here are twenty bottles of Qi and Blood Pills, as well as some necessities. You can organize them before entering the Sword Tomb. These are all indispensable things!"

Zhao Xun pointed to the things piled on the table and then walked out of the tent.

(End of this chapter)