Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

The purple light of chance on this miscellaneous servant was a little stronger than the last time Gu Xuan met the honest young man in Fang City.

"The purple-level fate represents at least the earth-level treasures or exercises, and the last purple-level chance allowed me to get the "Gengjin Gangqi", what can it bring this time?"

Gu Xuan pressed the expectation in his heart and said to the handyman, "Who are you? What are you going to do now?"

The miscellaneous servant replied honestly: "The villain Zhang Hu is the miscellaneous servant of the prison peak. The guards have just heard that a prisoner has died in the cell on the ground floor, and I am asked to hurry over and collect the body. "

Gu Xuan nodded, and said lightly: "You go back first, I'll go over and have a look, and I'll come back to collect the corpse later." "

"This..."

Zhang Hu was a little embarrassed when he heard Gu Xuan's words, but the guard next to him glared at him and scolded: "Didn't you hear what Lord Gu said?!

"Yes, yes..".

Zhang Hu hurriedly left.

After waiting for Zhang Hu to retreat, Gu Xuan broke away from the guards who had been following him, and then followed the line of opportunity extended from Zhang Hu's body all the way to find it.

As Zhang Hu said, the direction of the chance line is deep into the prison peak, all the way to the ground level cell.

It was the first time for Gu Xuan to come to the ground cell.

The number of cells here is much smaller than that of the human rank and the Xuan rank, but each cell is made of dark iron and steel, and there is also a special formation prohibition engraved on it, which is unbreakable.

And the purple line of chance that Gu Xuan was looking for was extending from a prison cell.

Gu Xuan walked over quickly and saw that the door of the cell was open, and a figure was lying upright on the ground.

It was a withered and rickety old man, so thin that he was barely human-shaped, with round eyes and a hideous face at this time, and he had been dead for a long time.

It can be seen that someone has come to check before, and after confirming the death of the old man, Zhang Hu will be notified to come to collect the body.

Gu Xuan saw that the final landing point of the purple fate line turned out to be the old man's mouth.

He squatted down, pried open the old man's mouth with his saber, examined it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The old man had a tattered strip of cloth in his mouth, and there seemed to be faint handwriting on the strip of cloth.

This is the opportunity Gu Xuan is looking for!

Gu Xuan hurriedly took out the strip of cloth and opened it to check, only to see a large number of small characters densely written on the strip of cloth with blood.

For the first few small words, Gu Xuan's body shook slightly.

"Secret Technique. "

This turned out to be a secret skill!

Secret techniques are considered a kind of martial arts, but they are far more precious than ordinary martial arts.

There are many types of secret techniques for many years, and the effects are varied.

Some can change a person's appearance and body shape, and some can make people burst out with combat power several times beyond the ordinary in a short period of time...

Before, in the territory of Xiaohan, Ke Duanyue of the Northern Snow Sect restrained his aura and tried to deceive his search, using secret techniques.

This secret technique, the general outline of the knife drawing style, looks like a combat secret technique from the name.

Gu Xuan continued to read.

As he read deeper, the light in his eyes grew.

"What a ghostly idea!".

Gu Xuan looked at the entire strip of cloth and couldn't help but sigh.

This sword-drawing general outline teaches how to store the qi, spirit, and flesh of a warrior in a single sword, and explode out in an instant.

Qi refers to the internal strength and yuan power of the warrior, God refers to the spirit of the warrior, and also includes the artistic conception of martial arts, and the flesh is the strength of the body.

The power of the three is integrated into a knife, and each knife is truly full of strength, and the power can be imagined.

According to the description on the cloth, if you can cultivate this secret technique, you can succeed.

It can burst out with more than ten times or even dozens of times the power of ordinary martial artists in an instant.

One knife is worth a hundred knives of others.

The acquired realm can easily kill the congenital, the innate realm can kill the Linghai at will, the Linghai realm can slaughter the Xuandan, and the Xuandan realm can also kill the gods....

The upper limit only depends on the practitioner's foundation in the three aspects of qi, god and meat, and the stronger the foundation, the higher the upper limit!

"The focus of this secret technique is to store a word, and the longer it is stored, the more powerful it will be when the knife is released.

If you don't have a knife, if you don't have a knife, it will be a shock!

The knife goes off the rails, like a demon!".

"Although there is a brief 'period of weakness' after each knife drawn, it is still flawed. "

At the end of the strip of cloth, there is a line of small print.

"If the old man can create this secret sword technique fifty years earlier, he should kill all the Spirit Sword Sect!"

The shocking blood words reveal the old man's unwillingness and resentment before he died.

He spent a full fifty years in the prison of the Torture Peak to create this secret technique, but now he is still cheaper than Gu Xuan, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, which has to be said to be an irony.

"Since there is an organic edge line, it is still purple, which proves that there is nothing wrong with the secret technique of drawing the sword, and it can be cultivated. "

"If I hadn't cut off Hu from it, this sword technique secret technique of this grade, at least at the ground level, would have been obtained by Zhang Hu.

In time, my Spirit Sword Sect may have a sword path ghost who has risen strongly from miscellaneous servants!".

After all, the old man's corpse is dirty and smelly, except for Zhang Hu, a handyman who specializes in collecting corpses, who will touch it.

Of course, Gu Xuan appeared, and Zhang Hu's "legend" was destined to be gone.

Casually kneading the strip of cloth into powder, Gu Xuan's mind also heard a pleasant system prompt sound.

"Congratulations to the host for the success of the Hu Interception Opportunity and the reward: 100 times the comprehension pill (three days)*1.".