Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 251
For ten days, Wang Qing locked himself in the room.

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown when the cold is gone.

Wang Qing, who was deeply involved in the ocean of martial arts, had long lost his sense of time.Eat when you are hungry, and meditate when you are sleepy.All the energy is spent on the study of martial arts.

It was not until he was defeated by hunger that he had no choice but to leave the level.

The player's backpack has a function praised by countless foodies, time stagnation.Any food that is put in, no matter how long it takes, will always be in the state of being put in when it is taken out.

This is definitely a boon for players who have been running around the wild all year round.How happy it is to have hot rice and warm wine in the wilderness.

Although Wang Qing is not particular about food, he never tires of fine food and delicate food.Ever since I bought a good cook in Lin'an, I hardly ate out.Usually when I go out, there are cooks who prepare meals for many days.

I thought it would take many days to go out this time, but Wen Sha'er carefully prepared meals for ten days.

After the meal was finished, although there were still some dry food such as steamed buns, Wang Qing decided not to wrong himself and let's go out.

Basically eat everything that needs to be digested.The rest cannot be solved by simply retreating.

In the first few days, I mainly summarized the experience gained from this life-and-death frontline.This kind of harvest is very subtle and will not be reflected on the panel. It is more of an improvement in overall quality.

To put it bluntly, since this battle, Wang Qing has the qualifications to be positive and first-class.Of course, he still couldn't beat it.

In the remaining few days, I will focus on studying the "Eight Changes of Sword Intent".

Who knows where this secret script came from.Although the method of visualization has strong traces of the Central Plains Buddhism, the gods visualized, who knows where the gods are, have single abilities and overlapping powers, and are far less powerful than the gods of the Central Plains.

The thunder department alone has a main god and a full-time thunder god.

The Lord God is a one-eyed old man holding a gun, with a majestic image, and he is in charge of the thunder of punishment.Thor is a tall and thick man, holding a strange hammer, which is somewhat similar to the legendary Thunder Hammer.

The first thing Wang Qing visualized was these two, after all Lei Fa was the one he was most familiar with.

However, the simulated sword intent visualized was swallowed by Wang Qing's Zixiao God Thunder Sword Intent without any change.Even the statues visualized were swallowed up.

However, Wang Qing still keenly felt that the sword intent had slightly improved.

Yes, if it can improve the sword intent, it can be regarded as a good way to practice.

Wang Qing couldn't wait to try the others.

Vulcan, in charge of mischief.Wang Qing was speechless for such an irrelevant authority.According to the description, visualization can provide sword intent with illusory deceitful abilities.It's a pity that this power was purified as soon as it got close to the Zixiao Shenlei, and it had no effect at all.

God of War, Patronus, Light, Darkness, Nature.

Wang Qing tried them one by one, but Zixiao's sword intent was too domineering, and most of them were purified or rejected.

The light and darkness are completely purified, the god of war is rejected, and only the patron saint and the god of nature are accepted by the sword.

But the duties of these two gods have basically nothing to do with their names.The patron saint is actually responsible for clairvoyant eyes and ears, which can effectively improve Wang Qing's audio-visual ability, and even improve the range of spiritual consciousness to a certain extent.

The god of nature takes revenge, there is no reason for this.Added the Zixiao Sword Intent of Vengeance, and added a power storage ability.Absorb a certain amount of strength in each fight with the opponent, and add it to the sword after ten times, forming a critical strike.

Although "Eight Changes of Sword Intent" was a little worse than Wang Qing imagined, but he understood that it was caused by Zixiao's overbearing sword will.If it is an ordinary sword intent, with eight changes and flexible transformations, it does have extraordinary power.

Even so, he was satisfied.It is too difficult to improve the sword intent, even if it is only the main god and the thunder god, it is worth the fare.

Moreover, this kind of effect can be achieved at the beginning of practice. Wang Qing is looking forward to the effect of this martial art after he has fully practiced it.

More importantly, Wang Qing is a person who has a master and apprentices. With this skill, he can add a lot of background.

Of course not everything is going so smoothly.

The life-and-death sword energy he had given high hopes for, was disappointed to find in the end that it was just a fake.That thing is scary when released, but it has no actual power at all.

It took Wang Qing a long time to figure it out.This sword energy was formed by chance and coincidence, and it contained a little bit of pure killing intent from Dao and the creation intent in Zixiao Shenlei.But these two meanings are not grasped by Wang Qing, zero plus zero can only be zero.

But with this sword energy as a reference, Wang Qing believes that it is only a matter of time before he understands these two meanings.

The refreshed Wang Qing pushed the door out after tidying up a bit.A sense of war filled my heart, and I was eager to try, to find someone to try the sword.

Who would have imagined that as soon as the door was pushed open, the surging fighting spirit was extinguished like cold water.

In the courtyard, there is an exquisite Eight Immortals table, which is full of exquisite dishes.

A strong and beautiful woman, with slender fingers, twisted out the wine jug from the hot water, and poured it gracefully into the wine cup.

"Come out? You should be hungry now. Come on, try the rice wine that has just been warmed."

Wang Qing was dumbfounded, and was pulled to sit down by the woman.

"How are you?"

"Come on, Longjing Shrimp, your favorite, try it. I prepared your meal. It's hard to calculate when you can finish it."

"Ah, oh, good."

Wang Qing faltered, not knowing how to answer.

He probably knew what Wensor was thinking.There must be some gratitude, and there is also some dependence, but Wang Qing really doesn't think there is much admiration.

As for myself, there are some good impressions, but they will never rise to love.

But just like that, by chance, the two were forced together.

Perhaps for Windsor, love is not a necessary factor for marriage.Women of this age, even free and easy sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, are not exempt from the shackles of etiquette.

But for a modern person like Wang Qing, the sanctity of love is not to be trifled with.Although as a young child, he may not know what love is at all.

However, this feeling of being cared seems to be very good.

Wang Qing was indeed hungry, and in order to avoid embarrassment, he shook off his cheeks and started to gobble it up.

Wensor smiled gently, serving wine and food from time to time.

After Wang Qing ate for a while, he suddenly realized that Wen Sha'er didn't move his chopsticks at all, and was just serving himself.He scratched his head in embarrassment.

"That, you eat too."

Wensor smiled even brighter.

"It's okay, I just like to watch you eat."

That smile, from the heart, true and beautiful, once again amazed Wang Qing.

It was only then that Wang Qing realized that Wensor was even more beautiful.With the help of drugs, his figure has softened a lot. Although he is still a bit strong, he no longer has obvious large muscles.

The most important thing is demeanor.It is no longer the desolation and helplessness seen in the dungeon, nor the confusion and resentment when we first met.His eyes are full of vitality, and his expression is more confident.

Perhaps Wang Qing stared at it for a long time, and a blush crept onto Wensor's cheeks.But he didn't dodge.

"What are you looking at me for? Eat vegetables."

"you've changed."

"Ah?" Wensor couldn't help feeling nervous, and her fingers holding the flagon turned slightly white.

"beautiful."

"Hmph, let me tell you."

Wensor pretended to be calm, but her trembling hands still betrayed her heart.When pouring the wine, most of it spilled out of the glass.

Haha, Wang Qing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Boom, Wensor put the flagon down heavily on the table, red clouds covered her face.

"Just know how to make fun of me, eat it yourself."

After speaking, he turned and fled out of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)