This lodge is where the guardians of the palace of guardian powers live.

Xu Zimo walked into the room. The room was not large and there was a table in the center.

The table and the ground are full of books, and there is almost no place to stand.

Opposite the table, a woman in a black shirt sat there, looking down at the books in front of her with her head down.

"I'll apply for pulse technique," Xu Zimo pulled out the token and said.

"You wait," the woman said with a wave of her hand.

Xu Zimo nodded, not worried.

The outside sun was shining softly on the ground, and a few white clouds fluttered in the sky.

The afterglow of the setting sun sailed towards the end of the sky.

Xu Zi Moxian was bored. He sat down on the pile of books next to it and took out the book that the old man had given him before the door of the library.

Slowly open the "Qingmai Jing", the content inside shocked Xu Zimo, or it was unheard of.

Everyone knows that there are twelve veins in the body.

Through the twelve Daomen, you can detach yourself to the other side of Martial Art.

But the human body is incomparably profound and varied.

There are not only twelve channels, but also thirty-six channels.

Although these strange veins are not as good as the real veins, they are also very important.

As long as the thirty-six wonders are cleared, there will be some great achievements.

If the twelve Daomaimen and the 36 Daomai are combined to complement each other, it can be said that if the fish gets water and the charcoal in the snow, its own potential will be greater.

Whether it is practice or perception, it will increase exponentially.

The sky gradually darkened, and Xu Zimo slowly turned the book to the last page.

He rubbed his sour eyes, looked up, and saw that the woman was still sitting there, flipping through the books in front of her.

"Senior, can I apply the pulse technique first," Xu Zimo stood up and said.

"Oh, you're still there," the woman patted her head, and then remembered Xu Zimo.

Asked: "What pulse technique do you want?"

Xu Zimo said all the three main pulse skills he had thought of before.

"The other two masterbook skills are nothing, but are you sure to practice this" Ghost Zen Six Breaks? "Said the woman.

"This pulse technique is famous in Zongmen. Basically, no one can practice successfully."

"I know," Xu Zimo nodded and said.

"That's good," the woman nodded.

I saw her right hand swipe in the air, a space door formed in front of her eyes.

She went directly into the space door, and it didn't take long before she returned.

There are two books in hand.

"This is a manuscript of" Six Breaks of Ghost Zen "and" A Drop of the Sea, "the woman said.

"" Tianyan Cangsheng Dao "is a bit special. It was originally a three-layer pulse technique, but it was later placed on the first layer because of its particularity."

"Speciality?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.

"Yes, this pulse technique is related to the origin of the sword. It only teaches you the basics of the sword. It is easy to learn and basically everyone can learn.

But after learning, how to perceive and what can be derived in the future depends on the individual's fortune. "

The woman nodded and said, "Therefore, there is no skill in this pulse technique. You must go to the inheritance room to accept the inheritance."

Xu Zimo nodded and took over the other two pulse skills.

Immediately ready to go to the inheritance room.

The inheritance room is located in a small building next to the Gongfa Hall, and is specially used to inherit the original moves of the sword.

After leaving the temple, the sky outside was completely dark.

A few light stars hung in the sky, and a crescent moon crept in the clouds.

For warriors, the higher the state, the shorter the sleep time. Many people even practice 24 hours a day.

When Xu Zimo came to the small building, there was still a long queue.

He was too lazy to line up, and came straight to the front disciple.

"Xiongtai, join a team?"

"Whoever stepped on a horse dared to plug me in ..." The man said halfway, and just turned his head to see Xu Zimo, his voice suddenly stopped.

"It turned out to be Brother Lin, please, please, please," the man was startled, and quickly and politely invited Xu Zimo to the front.

Who knows this Tai Xiaofeng, Lin Qiu is a famous big guy, basically everyone else is far away.

"Well, you are very good, what's your name?" Xu Zimo nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Sister Jiang Changsheng," the youth replied quickly.

"Eternal life, good name," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Just ask for proof and forget about longevity."

"Generally speaking, I am very low-key, and the second handsome in the world," Changsheng shook his head.

Said with emotion: "Before I saw my brother, I always thought I was the second, who dare to call the first.

Now I realize that my frog at the bottom of the well, Yelang is arrogant.

Brother is really the first handsome match in the world. "

"Bullshit," Xu Zimo quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't be so low-key.

Just punish you to go to the place where the disciples rest and shout this sentence a hundred times. "

Jiang Changsheng's skin chuckled a little while smiling, and secretly confessed in his heart, "It's shameless."

"Why? Are you unwilling?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"No, no," Jiang Changsheng quickly waved his hand and replied.

"Senior Brother is just afraid that these ugly monsters will be jealous. After all, Senior Brother is the face value of our Emperor Jiu Xiao.

You and I can be called peerless handsomes. How many men in this world can't be jealous of our handsomeness? "

"You are very nice," Xu Zimo laughed a few times, patted Jiang Changsheng's shoulder, and said, "From tomorrow, just follow me."

After he finished speaking, regardless of whether Jiang Changsheng agreed or not, he went directly into the inheritance room.

Jiang Changsheng was left alone facing a group of people behind him, and those angry eyes.

The space of the inheritance room is not large, and the surrounding walls are made of black spar.

In the middle position, there is a blade-shaped blade blank.

A glance at the outside of this knife was surrounded by dozens of formations.

The formation method is condensed with a strong aura, and a transparent crystal block is formed on the outer layer ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Xu Zimo stepped forward and put his hand on the crystal block. At this moment, he had not waited for his reaction.

Seeing consciousness was brought into a whole new world.

The world is entangled in black and white, and the two colors of the sword rush across the world.

Dao produces one, two lives one, two lives three, and three lives all things.

As the knife awns began to split, it didn't take long for the endless knife awns to fall in their own way in the space.

There are chopping, chopping, chopping, thorn, shoveling, hanging, clicking, collapsing, cutting ...

All kinds of knife qi, all kinds of ways, all split in front of Xu Zimo's eyes.

The time in front of me seemed to be slowed down a hundred times and passed slowly.

Immediately fell on Xu Zimo's body, he woke up in death.