Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Pa!"

A delicate teacup is smashed in the Zhangjia mansion in Qingyun city. Zhang Shaoxiong, the leader of the family, looks gloomy and terrifying.

"Chen Hu, they failed? Isn't he a warrior in Qihai? Can't you kill a small seven heavy body Zhang Shaoxiong angrily asked the people below.

"Master, Chen Hu is not only a failure, but also dead. His Lingfeng gun was sold and his body was found in Baqi mountain." A servant who looked like a housekeeper said respectfully.

"Waste!" Zhang Shaoxiong snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "can this matter leak the wind?"

"There is no movement in the Wu hall. I think there is no problem." Said the housekeeper.

Meanwhile, a yellow maned horse galloped into Qingyun city.

After returning to the city, Luoxiu changed his clothes and came to the martial arts hall. He was ready to go to the library and select three kinds of martial arts skills.

According to the rules of the martial arts hall, you can choose one of the seven levels of martial arts, eight or nine levels of martial arts.

Walking in the temple of martial arts, many students who know him can feel some obvious changes in him.

"It seems that Luoxiu's strength is stronger. When he passes by me, I can even feel a sense of oppression."

"Is it that he has reached the level of body building eight? It is said that only when the eight heavy martial arts practitioners refine their Qi and blood can they have the momentum of oppression. "

"Impossible? A month ago, I was still refining seven. How could you reach eight

Many people have been talking about it. It has been a month since Luo Xiu went to Baqi mountain for training since the last annual assessment.

In fact, it is not just because of his breakthrough in cultivation that Luoxiu's body has changed. No one is more aware of his transformation over the years.

Since the fusion of the Pearl of life and death, his physique and blood vessels have been affected by the power of life and death, and have begun to change slowly.

In addition, his strength has been improved by leaps and bounds recently, and his mood and mentality have been honed and transformed by life and death. His whole temperament has been changed dramatically.

On the way to the library, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Luoxiu.

This is an old man with white hair and hair. He is wearing a white shirt, with a smile on his face and his hands on his back. He looks like an ordinary old man without any fluctuation of breath.

But in Luoxiu's eyes, the life vein of the old man in white clothes is clearly visible. The tremendous power is surging in the acupoints and orifices of meridians, which is much more powerful than those martial artists in Qihai environment that Luoxiu has seen.

Congenital realm!

Luo Xiu can conclude that the old man with white clothes is a martial arts master in his innate condition!

Not only that, the old man was familiar with him. It was the old man who had been assessed by the hunter guild.

Obviously, this old man not only served in the hunter guild, but also was the elder of Qingyun Wu hall.

"Student Roche, meet the elder."

There are five elders in the Wu hall. Luo Xiu only met the elder who was responsible for the examination and the elder who guarded the library. However, he had never seen the other three elders.

"Roche, you come with me." Zhuang Nan Tian nodded and said with a smile.

After the words fell, Zhuang Nan Tian turned and walked away. Luo xiuxin was puzzled, so he followed him up. He didn't know what the elder of Wu Temple was looking for.

Following the old man in white, Luoxiu came to the attic of a courtyard deep in the Wu hall.

"Sit down." Zhuang Nan Tian laughs.

Luoxiu did not refuse, and sat opposite the old man.

"I'm the elder of Wu hall, Zhuang Nantian. We've met before." Zhuang Nantian first said, "you heard that the three grades of internal skill you selected in the library is Chunyang Gong?"

Every martial arts school student who chooses martial arts will be registered in the book. The other side knows his chosen skills. Luoxiu is not surprised.

"Yes, elder." Roche replied.

Zhuang Nantian's expression was slightly moved and said: "I think your cultivation has reached eight levels of body training. In a short month, you will break through again. This is not only a talent with good aptitude, but it seems that you have practiced pure Yang skill?"

Seeing Luo Xiu nodding again, Zhuang Nan Tian burst out laughing.

"Good, good, good! None of the students in the whole martial arts hall can match your talent for practicing pure Yang skill in such a short time. Even if you look at the whole Yunlong County, your talent will rank in the top ten! "

Zhuang Nan Tian looked very happy and looked at Luo Xiu and said, "there are two months to go before the martial arts competition ceremony of the Wu Hall of Qingyun city. Are you confident?"

Luo Xiu naturally knows about the martial arts competition. The martial arts hall in Qingyun city is held every year. It is mainly aimed at the elite in the senior class who are eight times and nine heavy.

The higher the ranking, the better the reward.

"The students have just entered the intermediate class, and their accomplishments are also the first to practice eight weights. I'm afraid they can't compare with those senior brothers in the advanced class." He said modestly.

Zhuang Nan Tian laughed. "You don't have to belittle yourself. With your talent, you can get the attention and cultivation of the martial arts hall. But if you want to get better martial arts skills and more cultivation resources, you need to rely on your own strength to fight for it!"……

Through a talk with Lao Zhuang Nantian, the head of Wu Temple, Luo Xiu was more excited.

Just as elder Zhuang said, better cultivation conditions need strength, and every year's martial arts contest is an opportunity to fight for.

As for those students who don't even have the qualification to participate in the martial arts competition, it is impossible for the martial arts hall to give any resources.

This is the law of survival of the fittest!

Taking a deep breath, Luoxiu is very confident in himself. With his own strength, it is not difficult to get a good place in the martial arts competition. Even if he is willing, he will win the first place.

After leaving the attic, Luoxiu went straight to the second floor of the library, and chose a sword skill that he always wanted, namely, thunder running sword!

This sword skill focuses on speed. As the saying goes, the only martial art in the world is fast and unbreakable. When the sword is put out, it is as fast as thunder, which makes the opponent unable to defend and does not give the opponent any chance to react.

There are 1300 inferior yuan Qi stones in the wrist guard. After choosing the sword technique, Luoxiu goes to the weapon shop first.

When fighting with Chen Hu, the green sword broke because ordinary weapons could not resist the power of the soldiers.

In the weapon shop, Luoxiu looked around. He saw a lower class soldier of the human class. Because of the different materials and forging techniques, the power of the soldiers would be different, so the price ranged from 300 to 800 pieces of inferior yuan Qi stone.

In addition, the price of sword weapons is relatively high in war soldiers, because most of the soldiers use swords.

A black sword, forged with tungsten iron, attracted the attention of Luoxiu.

This sword is not so gorgeous and exquisite. Both the body and handle are black, which has a kind of primitive flavor.

Luoxiu reached out and picked up the sword. The body of the sword was a little heavy, much heavier than the ordinary sword. On the handle of the sword, there was a word "dark".

After that, Luoxiu started the internal Qi infusion blessing and waved it for a few times, which was quite convenient.

"Shopkeeper, how can I sell this sword?" He asked casually.

"My guest, you have good eyesight. This sword was obtained by other hunters from ancient relics. It has been identified by the foundry master. It is made of special material. Even if it is a top-grade soldier, it can't hurt a cent." The manager said with a smile.

"Oh?" Luoxiu didn't know whether the shopkeeper was exaggerating. The ranks of soldiers were strictly divided. Generally, low-level soldiers could not resist the chopping of high-level soldiers. Even if they could not be broken, they would be damaged.

"But the power of this sword is not so strong. It's quite common among the inferior soldiers. If you want this sword, you only need 800 inferior yuan Qi stones." The shopkeeper continued.

"Eight hundred?" Luo Xiu's eyes widened and he said angrily, "how can a common inferior war sword be so expensive? In my opinion, some of the swords are as powerful as those of the second grade, and they are only about 800 yuan in price. "

Eight hundred inferior yuan Qi stone is not a small number. Many martial artists in Qihai state have only one thousand yuan stones.

"Although its power is average, this sword is made of special material, which can withstand the chopping of top class soldiers, so the price is relatively high." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

In fact, this sword has been kept here for several years. It was originally purchased with 300 inferior yuan Qi stones, and I also took a fancy to its special material.

However, many foundry engineers can't identify what kind of material they are made of. If they want to re forge, they can't smelt them at all. Therefore, no one has ever paid attention to them for years. After all, the power of War soldiers is more important to the warriors.

However, the foundry behind the weapon shop felt that the sword might have a unique origin, so he marked a price of 600.

The reason for selling 800 yuan is that the shopkeeper of this weapon shop is that Luo Xiu is young. Maybe he can buy it back, and he will be able to earn 200 yuan more yuan Qi stone?

"It's too expensive. I don't want it." Luoxiu said that he wanted to put the sword back.

"My guest, we can discuss the price." The shopkeeper's eyelids jumped and said quickly.

"How about seven hundred? This price can't be any lower. " The shopkeeper bit his teeth as if he had made a difficult decision.

Although Luo Xiu was young, he was not ignorant of the world. When he saw the shopkeeper like this, he knew that the other side wanted to pit himself.

"I don't think the shopkeeper is sincere at all. There are many weapon shops in this street. I'll change to another one." Luo Xiu snorted coldly and was about to leave.

The shopkeeper looked at this posture, and was a little flustered. If the guest really left, it would be a little bit of smoke.

"Six hundred! My guest, this is really the lowest price. If you are not satisfied, I can't help it. "

Although the price of 600 is slightly higher than that of ordinary people's war swords, the material is special and can withstand the chopping of senior soldiers. This price is not unreasonable.

Luo Xiu really felt that the sword was a little special, so he took out the yuan Qi stone and bought it.

Seeing that Luoxiu bought it, a smile appeared on the shopkeeper's face again."The whole body is black, and there is a word" dark "on the handle. I'll call you shadow sword." Luoxiu was quite satisfied and returned the sword to the scabbard and carried it behind him.

He was the first soldier in his life, and he was very excited.

After leaving the weapon shop, Luoxiu went to the pill shop again, intending to buy some pills to help improve the cultivation speed.

All the pills sold in Qingyun city are first-class and second-class. Yangqi pill is a common first-class pill, which is most suitable for those who refine physical and environmental martial arts. It can speed up the speed of inhaling vitality and condensing internal Qi.

In addition, there are other pills for each stage, such as Lian Jin Dan, Ji Gu Dan, Qi Xue Dan.

Luo Xiu came here to buy Qi and blood pills. This kind of pill is most suitable for martial disciples who are refining body weight and refining Qi and blood.

While Luo Xiu was selecting pills, a fragrant wind came into the tip of his nose, and a voice rang out, "shopkeeper, do you have ice elixir?"

Luo xiuxun reputation to see a woman in a white dress standing beside her, exquisite undulating Miaoman curve, looming.

"Miss Lu?" Luo Xiu recognized at a glance that the woman with a faint fragrance was Lu Mengyao, the teacher of the martial arts school.