Chapter 150 This Is Not Right (45)

Although he has been suffering and unhappy, Wang Jiu is an inspector among inspectors and is extremely dedicated to his work.

In order to clear the game as soon as possible, he studies the game videos released by Xiaoyang every day, watching him clear the game step by step, and learns a lot of knowledge about swordsmanship.

The other party is definitely a genius in swordsmanship. Many places look ordinary, but ordinary sword cultivators need to learn for a long time, not to mention him.

However, as he learns, Wang Jiu gradually sees some of the other party's subtleties. He also draws inferences from many key points in Tianxin Swordsmanship and understands a lot.

And with Xiaoyang's guidance, more and more players cleared the game later. More than a dozen clearance videos appeared in the discussion area, which finally gave Wang Jiu hope of clearing the game.

Finally, on the night before going to Shennong Valley, Wang Jiu finally killed the hall master in front of him with great effort, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the final clearance screen.

It's finally over.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Jiu felt that his hard work these days was not in vain, and he could see the final screen.

The warm sunshine dispelled the severe cold here. The surviving sword cultivators silently watched the sunrise in front of them. The dazzling beauty made Wang Jiu tearful, and then he felt that something was wrong with his body.

Pulling out the jade slip with his divine thoughts, Wang Jiu carefully felt his current situation, and then found that there was something more in his soul.

He had a sword heart.

Seeing the dazzling sword heart in his soul, Wang Jiu opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

This is not right!

I am a cultivator of the Wanfa Sect. How can I condense a sword heart!

The sword heart is the foundation of sword cultivation. Ordinary sword cultivators practice sword tactics, study hard, and practice hard for a year.

With a sword heart, you can have many sword cultivation techniques. Although Wang Jiu was proficient in Tianxin Sword Technique before, he was only proficient, and there was still a distance from condensing the sword heart.

I never thought that I could condense the sword heart just by completing the game once. This kind of thing is too weird.

The sword heart and the origin of the skills do not conflict, and there is no problem in practicing both, and it is also a great improvement to one's own strength.

But this sword heart came from an unknown source, and it might be a conspiracy of Fangwai, which made Wang Jiu very panic.

He quickly contacted his good friend Li Zimo, told his situation, and then asked nervously: [Zimo, do you think I have any problems? Is it that old demon Fangwai who is controlling me? ]

Li Zimo: [Theoretically, no, after all, I have never heard that the sword heart can be controlled. Do you know the origin of the sword heart? ]

Wang Jiu: [I know. After the sword cultivator understands the original heart, his own firm will resonates with the sword method, and then condenses the magical power. ]

Li Zimo: [That's right. So if someone controls you, then this is not your original heart, and the sword heart cannot be condensed. After all, the sword heart seeks purity, and it will not be a little mixed. It is completely your own thing. ]

Wang Jiu: [Then where does my sword heart come from! ]

Li Zimo: [It came from playing games. Haven't you been playing "Swordsmanship" these days? It's very likely that you agreed with the protagonist's ideas and found your true heart. After that, through continuous learning, you improved your swordsmanship. Add to your previous accumulation, you have obtained the swordsmanship. 】

Wang Jiu: [Nonsense! How can I agree with the protagonist's ideas! That's a game made by Fang Lao Mo! I've always been on guard against him! 】

Li Zimo: [You can lie to yourself, but don't lie to me, your brother. And what's wrong with the swordsmanship? The intuition has been greatly improved, which is also helpful for your inspection. And you are going to Shennong Valley, so if you encounter danger, you will have more means of self-protection. 】

Li Zimo: [And it's rare to find a swordsman with brains. Wang Jiu, you have also got the opportunity. If I were you, I would be so happy that I couldn't wait. Don't be so good. 】

Li Zimo: [By the way, I also feel that the swordsmanship in "Swordsmanship" is quite to my taste. The spirit of disregarding life and death for justice is really quite like you. Thinking about it this way, you have been playing for so long, but you have not condensed the sword heart. 】

Wang Jiu: [……]

After interrupting the contact with Li Zimo, Wang Jiu began to meditate in a depressed mood, and did not rest well all night.

The next day, he became paler after not sleeping for a month, but he still took a group of disciples to Shennong Valley.

Affected by Wang Jiu's aura, few people dared to speak along the way. Even Zhang Ting restrained his temper and stayed aside to play games that could be played offline.

Shennong Valley is located in a remote area. There is no teleportation array in the middle to travel back and forth, so it can only rely on magic tools to go there.

There are about a hundred disciples going to Shennong Valley. The magic tool they are riding is shaped like a big bell.

Although it looks bulky, after being infused with magic power, the big bell can travel thousands of miles a day, and it can reach Shennong Valley after one day and one night.

The magic tool is controlled by several foundation-building disciples. They take turns to infuse magic power into the big bell along the way to ensure that the big bell can fly at full speed.

While controlling the big bell, Wang Jiu further felt the benefits of the sword heart.

The sword heart was breathing in and out spiritual energy every moment, transforming it into mana, tempering the body, and allowing the sword cultivator to fight continuously.

Other foundation-building disciples could only hold out for one hour, but Wang Jiu could continuously transfer mana to the big bell, and it was still more than enough to hold out for two hours.

Just as Li Zimo said, the sword heart is a good thing, and most magic cultivators want it but don't have it yet.

But when he thought about how he resonated with the game made by Fangwai Lao Mo, Wang Jiu felt like he was polluted and his whole body was not clean.

With this complex mentality, he sighed all the way, making it difficult for the foundation-building disciples who wanted to congratulate him to speak.

In this dull atmosphere, the big bell kept flying and finally arrived at the destination, Shennong Valley.

Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief after the flying magic weapon was out.

It was really a bit torturous to travel with a person like Wang Jiu who was full of negative emotions.

However, there were not many opportunities to leave the Wanfa Sect. After a short period of adjusting their emotions, the outer disciples immediately looked at the Shennong Valley in front of them excitedly, and then were greatly disappointed.

Although Shennong Valley has a "Valley" in its name, it is a large plain.

Looking up, there were farmlands all around, and no one could be seen.

And in the farther distance, a mass of black fluid could be seen pressing on the ground, with black bubbles popping out from time to time, and then exploded after being lifted into the air, emitting dense black spots.

Even though the distance was far, the outer disciples could still feel the hugeness of the black fluid.

The moment they saw that thing, everyone understood what it was.

The black product of the resentment, magic power, magic tools, and Dao rhyme after the fall of the Nascent Soul, Dao Jue.