Chapter 163 ·Gift

After entering, Li Jiaming found that this was actually a hollowed cave. There was a huge sword inserted in the center of the cave. The tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, and the sword body was exposed more than three meters from the ground. The golden light emitted from the huge sword illuminated the whole cave.

The surrounding stone wall was divided into pieces, and each piece was engraved with words. Li Jiaming gathered to the nearest stone wall to see that it turned out to be a mysterious skill.

"Li Jiaming bowed three times to this holy sword!" The old broken sword said seriously.

Li Jiaming nodded and knelt down without asking the reason. Although the contact was very short, Li Jiaming could see that the old broken sword was a classical person and was very rigorous in dealing with people and things.

"This is the sword of the founder of the Shushan School, and this is the swordsmanship that records various skills since the founding of the Shushan Sword School. You can choose at will and tell me when you choose it." Sure enough, Li Jiaming knelt down and said the reason with the old broken sword.

"So much..." Li Jiaming's eyes widened. The stone wall could be seen from around to the invisible ground, densely engraved with words. Li Jiaming didn't know where to start, and suddenly he had an idea.

"The disciple is stupid, please give me some advice!" Li Jiaming bowed to the old broken sword.

The old broken sword smiled approvingly at Li Jiaming. If Li Jiaming doesn't ask him, he will definitely let him choose here. Anyway, let him choose slowly when he has a lot of time, but since Li Jiaming asked Lao Pojian, as the master, he will naturally choose the best skill for Li Jiaming.

The old broken sword raised his hand for a while, and an energy was introduced into the stone wall. Then the energy was full of words and returned to the hands of the old broken sword. The old broken sword gently pinched the energy into a mung bean-sized light ball in its hand and then clicked into Li Jiaming's eyebrows. Suddenly, an extra formula came out of Li Jiaming's mind.

"This is Kaitian swordsmanship, which is very suitable for your current situation, but this swordsmanship is powerful and consumes huge energy. Remember not to use it when the energy is exhausted, otherwise it will consume your vitality!"

"And these..." The old broken sword waved to the surrounding stone wall, waved a few energies and copied the formula back to the hands of the old broken sword, and then clicked into Li Jiaming's eyebrows.

"These are some simple sword tips and some insights in my cultivation process. You can have a look when you have time. Although it is different from your situation, you can learn from the energy system." The old broken sword said with his hand in his hand seemingly careless.

Li Jiaming thanked him repeatedly. What he lacked at present was his understanding of the power system. When he locked the eighth floor of the demon tower, Bai Ze gave him a slight explanation, but there was no detailed explanation.

"I said you are a miser, why don't you find a powerful cultivation method for Li Jiaming to let him cultivate Yuanying or something?" Lao Zhugui was a little anxious. In his opinion, it was the right way to cultivate Yuanying.

"What do you know? Didn't you tell me that he is a blood clan? Have you ever seen a blood clan cultivate a Yuan baby? Their bloodline and special cultivation are not suitable for the cultivation of the real system. If the rash cultivation conflicts with the energy of his blood clan, they can only explode and die. Moreover, don't he understand the nine-level power of nature without Yuanying now? Since you can understand the power of nature, you can understand the power of the world and other high energies. What are you worried about? Even if it doesn't work, won't we be helping him practice the same evil? The old broken sword looked at the old pearl ghost with contempt.

"Master Lianzhu, Master Canjian really chose the most suitable skill for me. Li Jiaming is very grateful." Li Jiaming bowed and said, and secretly winked at the old beads.

"Do you see it? My apprentice has no problem. What are you doing outside? Do you have the ability to teach him to refine? Hearing Li Jiaming's words, Can Jian immediately became proud.

"Please, that's my apprentice. I'm forced to move half of it, and you still don't want to..." Lao Zhu said with a bitter face. Although he understood the meaning of Li Jiaming's look and has been dating Can Jian for many years, of course he knows the arrogant temper of this old broken sword.

"Well, so what? Now I like this boy and plan to teach him well. Listen to him." Can Jian's voice became serious.

"Although you only have two or three moves, you have a good talent, but your energy is very uncondensive, which can be said to be a little chaotic. There are too many other energies in your body. Although there are no adverse reactions now, if you can't condense and merge these energies, it will produce energy inversion. Flow, the heavy one dies, and the light one loses all his skills, so your top priority is not to practice, but to stabilize your foundation well. This can only be done by yourself.

"Again, it's too wasteful for you to use the power of nature. Do you know why I can penetrate your eight shields with one sword when I agree to use the nine-level natural power? This is a little broken face. Your shield is equivalent to a cloth, and my sword is a needle. Can your sword block my needle in this way?

"And your condensed weapons, you call him Xuanyuan Sword, right? Have you ever seen a real Xuanyuan sword? Do you know what kind of sword power the Xuanyuan sword has? The Xuanyuan sword you imitate can be said to be not even its appearance, but because of the three words Xuanyuan sword, it must have its own name and shape, which has to cost you a lot of natural forces to condense him, but these natural forces are indeed in vain and will not provide you any advantages. Do you understand? The old sword looked at Li Jiaming seriously.

Li Jiaming nodded after thinking for a moment

"I understand that the master means that if you want to condense weapons and other things that you are familiar with, you should choose something I am familiar with. A familiar weapon will have more power than a strange thing. The Xuanyuan sword I condensed before is like carving patterns on a sword. Although the pattern is gorgeous, it has no practical lethality, and What I have to do now is to turn the strength of the carved pattern into sharpening the blade, right?

"Okay, okay, you can teach!" The old sword nodded angrily.

"Hey, I said old broken sword, are you just teaching these skills? I have sent the nine sons series as a teacher's gift. How about you? Can't it be too shabby?" When he said this, Lao Zhuzi repeatedly winke at Li Jiaming.

Li Jiaming was funny in his heart. These two masters seemed to be too interesting, but Li Jiaming looked at the color of the old beads and said

"Master Canjian has given me the best skills. Li Jiaming dares not ask for anything else, and I am quite satisfied with the nine-son series sent by the master of refining beads."

Li Jiaming's words seem to refuse, but it makes Can Jian even more unable to step down. Even if he really plans not to send something, he has to take out the same. If he intends to send the gift, he naturally can't be worse than the nine-child chain of refining beads.

The old broken sword showed an expression that you had known for a long time, and suddenly took out a sword handle in his hand. The handle was like glass, and its transparent silver ** circulation.

The refining beads suddenly widened their eyes when they saw the hilt of the sword taken out by the sword, and it seemed that even their chin almost fell to the ground.

"Old broken sword, are you willing to take this thing out?"

"What's wrong with you? You can send nine sons evenly. What am I? This thing is no worse than yours, is it? Seeing the proud smile of the pearl-making expression, it was like a resentful woman who had been angry for decades.

"Li Jiaming, thank you, Master Can Jian, otherwise he will regret it later. This is a good thing!" Lian Zhuzi quickly said to Li Jiaming.

Li Jiaming still doesn't understand why the master of Lianzhu said that the sword handle was a good thing. Li Jiaming didn't see this strange place at all, but since the old pearl ghost said that it was a good thing, it would definitely not be too bad.

"Thank you, master..."

"Huh, I'm cheap on you, but who told us that we are predestined? It seems that since you appeared, I can finally suppress this old pearl ghost everywhere. In the past, it was only when I begged him not to beg me. Hahahaha, I'm happy that this sword is nothing for you!" Can Jian laughed loudly, and the refining beads was like a defeated rooster.

"Remember, this sword is called the two-meter splitter sword! The higher the power used, the stronger the power. This sword says that it cuts iron like mud, but it underestimates him. As long as you have enough strength, you can use this sword to split the stars and cut the moon. The biggest feature of this sword is that it can be hidden when attacking. You can also see that this seems to have only the hilt of the sword, but be careful..." However, as soon as the hilt of the sword was released, the hilt also disappeared into the air.

Suddenly, Li Jiaming had a dangerous feeling in his heart. This was not to say that he wanted to harm him, but to encounter an instinctive reaction to attack for a long time, but at this time, he restrained himself from dodging. Suddenly, Li Jiaming broke a few hairs in his ears.