Chapter 709 Tracking

The secret technique of planting swordsmanship was originally based on Zhang Qingyuan's secret technique of planting swordsmanship, referring to a book in his previous life, which had the power of grass that cut the sky with a sword.

In the process of creation, biological knowledge from previous lives, cell structure and the like are combined as a way of accumulating strength.

So there is a framework for swordsmanship.

This is a secret technique created by Zhang Qingyuan based on the life knowledge of his previous life!

But he, Zhang Qingyuan, is not a god either, and he cannot truly create life. He is even more different from the peerless grass-like existence in his previous life that used leaves as swords to cut nine heavens with swords.

This secret art was only an empty shell at the beginning,

The function is only to be able to continuously accumulate strength,

In fact, it is just an advanced version of the Yunjian method.

However, after getting the spiritual weapon Jianwan back then, for some reason, there seemed to be some unknown change between the sword species and the Jianwan!

It seems to have given life to the sword species!

The power of the last kind of swordsmanship has greatly increased,

And with the continuous accumulation of strength for several years, the power contained in it has reached a level that even he himself cannot understand!

"Counting it all together, it has been almost eight years since the power of the Zhenzhengburst swordsmanship in the Zongmen's Inner Sect Grand Competition. After these eight years of accumulation day by day, this power makes me feel emotional at this moment!"

Zhang Qingyuan touched his chest subconsciously, feeling a certain kind of sword contained in it, and his complexion couldn't help but change a little.

Eight years of cultivation, eight years of accumulation, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

Although Zhang Qingyuan had also used this kind of sword technique when facing the enemy, it was just a means of compressing his own true energy and borrowing this kind of sword technique to release it.

The power that is combined with Jianwan itself and stored in Dantian has never been used!

When facing Ouyang Shihong's chase that day, he was not too nervous because he still had the deepest hidden last hole card!

At the moment when he faced Ouyang Shihong that day, Zhang Qingyuan even had a feeling that he could severely injure him with a single sword strike!

However, he quickly suppressed his eagerness to try.

Use the power of the soil to escape from the bottom of the sea.

Because the sword is so powerful,

But the price is also great!

If he had really used his biggest hole card against Ouyang Shihong that day, he would have let go of his eight-year achievements in one fell swoop, and it would take a few more years of hard work to accumulate such a powerful force again.

This is a one-time hole card!

Unless there is a real life-and-death crisis from which there is no escape, Zhang Qingyuan will only keep hiding it deep in his heart, continuously accumulating strength,

Wait until the moment when it must explode!

But now, with the appearance of the haircut of All Trees Are Soldiers, the situation seems to have turned for the better.

"This secret technique is not that simple!"

Today's Zhang Qingyuan has digested a large number of classics with the help of Goldfinger, and he can be regarded as a knowledgeable evaluation in this cultivation world.

Therefore, his eyesight is far higher than that of ordinary monks in the realm of true energy who can only follow the rules and practice martial arts.

The more you read,

The more I see something wrong with it!

"Can't be wrong, that feeling... the gap between real life and no life!"

"Just, why is it like this..."

Zhang Qingyuan frowned.

The footsteps could not help but slow down, thinking hard.

Logically speaking,

This is not an excellent technique, because the preparation time for its operation is not short. If such a method is used in a battle, it is afraid that someone will cross the space in an instant and be killed with one blow!

But this technique is too strange!

Among the complicated printed patterns, there is a certain implication that even Zhang Qingyuan can't understand!

It is this place that he can't understand, which makes the treant that is transformed by the true essence have the possibility of "birth"!

This possibility of "life",

There is a certain similarity with the changes of the sword species and sword pills that Zhang Qingyuan himself discovered back then!

And these,

It is completely absent from the wood-type martial arts and martial arts obtained by Zhang Qingyuan!

"This technique may have some origin!"

Zhang Qingyuan's footsteps stopped.

this thing,

It was what he had just traded with a female nun covered in a black robe, covering her face, and extremely vigilant at a booth.

In the beginning, Zhang Qingyuan didn't care. There are many people like this in the black market. Basically, everyone who comes to trade will cover their faces and make disguises. Even if you see that person with your own eyes, it may not be them. true appearance.

The black market itself is a place where things of unknown origin are sold.

Zhang Qingyuan is naturally not interested in learning about other people's past.

Once the transaction is over, leave.

But now it seems that

It seemed a little early to leave by myself.

Zhang Qingyuan turned around and returned along the original road, his feet seemed to shrink into inches, his steps were obviously slow, but his figure flickered and disappeared like a ghost.

All kinds of weirdly dressed monks in the black market around him, but they were not surprised, and they all stepped aside one after another.

this speed,

Needless to say, they are all strong men above the True Origin Realm.

In the black market, fish and dragons are mixed.

Avoiding trouble is almost everyone's creed.

At most, there are only one or two people who can't control their mouths, whispering there, wondering if that person was cheated in the black market, and hurried to find a buyer or something like that.

However,

Among the scattered crowd.

The thin figure who was originally looking at something at a certain stall stood up as Zhang Qingyuan's figure disappeared, waved his hand to the stall owner to stop, then entered the venue and entered the crowd, and disappeared into the dark alley beside him after walking a few steps .

After looking around vigilantly to make sure that no one was paying attention.

The pace quickly accelerated, leaving only a series of phantoms in place.

Turning around a few dark corners, leaving the scope of the black market, and entering another alleyway, the thin figure flashed away like a burst of speed.

Going around several times,

Finally came to a remote courtyard.

This black market,

It is hidden in a town, and there are civilians living in the town as a cover, so there is no shortage of houses or anything.

"Boss, that person is lost!"

As soon as they entered the yard, a group of people gathered around the table and seemed to be talking about something.

The thin figure managed the gate of the yard, seeing the light of the faint sound-proof formation closing and closing, he hurriedly walked to the leader of the yard with a knife-scarred man with an evil face and said.

"I lost my follower, what happened?"

The big man with the scarred face frowned, turned his head,

In those small eyes, the sharp gaze like a falcon was scraped like a knife, making the skinny man feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave for a moment. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list