Chapter 200 Great Achievement
"Okay, it's really a hero! The little monk has to say more admiration to you!" In the admiration, Jiu Mozhi simply dispersed the knife spirit, clapped his hands, and sat down again: "Yes, the little monk has indeed practiced "Little Wu Xiang Gong", but this magic skill is the most important capital for the little monk to settle down. Although the six-vein sword is exquisite, it is still an external thing after all. Without the six-vein sword, the little monk's flame knife can still be used!"
The following words that devalue the six-veined sword are just a means for Jiu Mozhi to suppress the price. Luo Yuchen did not take it seriously at all. The most critical information is that Jiu Mozhi has agreed to exchange. Therefore, Luo Yuchen didn't wait for Jiu Mozhi to talk more, and said bluntly, "A hidden pulse message is the reason why I can see your knife spirit, plus the six-vein sword, change your "Xiao Wuxianggong"!"
"Hidden pulse?" Jiu Mozhi's eyes lit up slightly, and as soon as he meditated, he said, "Your hidden vein should be able to strengthen your eyesight and then directly see the true qi fluctuation, right?" Luo Yuchen nodded, and Jiu Mozhi continued: "There must be more than one hidden pulse information you know. If you can provide three hidden veins, plus the sword gas coagulation method of the six-veined divine sword, then the little monk will not only exchange this "Xiao Wu Xiang Gong" with you, but even these three volumes of Shaolin stunts, I will no longer take back. How about it?"
"Deal!" Very simply, Luo Yuchen raised his hand and slapped Jiu Mozhi gently! Jiu Mozhi also relaxed and smiled gently again: "Little brother, you still say that other people's newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. When I come to you, I think it's more like newborn calves that scare tigers..."
"Haha..." Luo Yuchen also laughed a few times. Although he has not completely relaxed, although this act of seeking skin with the tiger is not completely successful now, it can also be said that he has let the tiger peel off his fur. The remaining question is how to safely bring back this bloody tiger skin...
"Well, that's it. The little monk will go back to write secrets silently." After laughing for a while, Jiu Mozhi stood up and walked not far away. In the previous quarrel, he picked up the three volumes of Shaolin stunts that he swept not far away. He pretended to look at it inadvertently a few times. Suddenly, there was a "surprised" expression on his face, and he said repeatedly, "Oh, it's so careless. There are so many mistakes and omissions!"
Then, the monk turned around and pretended to apologize to Luo Yuchen and said, "I'm sorry, little brother. Maybe it was because the transcription was too urgent. There were several omissions on these three volumes of secret records! Fortunately, I didn't change them to my little brother just now, otherwise, the little monk would regret it... Fortunately, fortunately, the little monk will go and write it again..."
"Hey!" After returning to his cave, Luo Yuchen sneered slightly and knew that there would be such a play. No matter how good the martial arts are, no matter how good the martial arts are, they dare not say that they can tell the true from the false. Even the invincible Tubo master in front of him was deceived by Duan Yu, who did not understand the principles of martial arts at all, to practice "Shaoze Swordsmanship"? What's more, the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple are exquisite enough, and the number is extremely large. Among them, there are naturally countless places where you can touch them!
Of course, since Jiu Mozhi has already had such a behavior just now, Luo Yuchen can be sure that when he will return it, there will be no more mistakes in the three secret records. However, this is not a good intention!
After all, as long as he is a martial arts person, no matter how strong his self-control is, it is basically impossible for anyone to resist ** and not practice at all when he sees so many martial arts skills in front of him. However, there are so many forest stunts and miscellaneous, and each stunt requires a lot of time to practice, which is bound to be distracted, and in turn wastes the cultivation of its own fundamental martial arts!
In fact, in that year, as soon as we met, Murong Bo generously gave these three precious handwritten scrolls to Jiu Mozhi, and he had the same idea. And Jiu Mozhi himself is also a wise person. Even if he didn't react at that time, over the years, Cain has always been vaguely suspicious.
But what about this? Even after the head of Master Kurong, he still did not give up his coveting for the six-vein sword and even the 72 stunts of Shaolin! Luo Yuchen didn't dare to say that his self-control exceeded that of Jiu Mozhi, but he had already figured out a way to deal with them. He would definitely be "not seen, not upset", and at the same time, he could maximize their value...
The next morning, Luo Yuchen had just finished his morning exercise, and Jiu Mozhi came over with a small stack of paper full of fly heads: "Little brother, the little monk is lucky not to disgrace his life. He has already asked for all the martial arts secrets you want, and the little monk has written them all in silence!"
"Oh? Great!" Luo Yuchen's eyes lit up slightly and said, "Wait a minute". He turned around and took out six long rice paper from the cave where he was temporarily living, and shook it gently in front of Jiu Mozhi. Between the shaking, the corner of the rice paper was blown up by the wind, and the eyes of Jiu Mozhi flashed. Sure enough, he faintly saw a few simple strokes outlining the body outline and the human figure of the main meridians. A satisfied smile finally appeared on his face, "Well, let's exchange first and check the content here in person to determine whether it is true or false!"
"Good!" Luo Yuchen was more straightforward. He directly handed over the six ink scrolls to his right hand and handed them to Jiu Mozhi, while his left hand was empty and he rudely reached out to pick up the martial arts secrets in Jiu Mozhi's hand. Jiu Mozhi was slightly stunned, and then grinned with pain. He was afraid that Luo Yuchen would play with those maps. He quickly "money in one hand, delivery in the other hand" and quickly completed a simple exchange with Luo Yuchen.
After taking over the map, Jiu Mozhi, like Luo Yuchen, couldn't wait to open it. However, the first map was not the sword spectrum of the six-vein sword. Jiu Mozhi's heart moved slightly and vaguely felt that something was wrong. However, his attention was soon attracted by the wonderful text next to the map: "'God's eyes'? After opening up, the eyesight can be enhanced several times, and the far-distant things can also be seen as if they are in front of you, and it can also be related to people's internal cultivation, true qi fluctuation... Well, isn't this the 'heavenly eye' of our Buddha family?
After carefully looking at the map for a while, Jiu Mozhi closed his eyes slightly, carefully mobilized a trace of true energy, and began to experiment according to the signs on the map. Soon, a slight pain appeared on his face, but soon it was replaced by surprise: "Well, I didn't expect that there was a strange hidden vein between this square inch!"
Although this hidden vein was not completely opened, it was just a little experiment. Jiu Mozhi still clearly felt that a trace of warm current was injected into his eyes, and when he looked at other things, it was indeed much clearer. At this moment, his mood was suddenly uplifted, so he continued to work hard and then looked at the next map.
At the moment when he lowered his head again, what was imprinted into his eyes was the scene of Luo Yuchen turning over the stack of thin paper like a flower. At this moment, he sneered a little in his heart: "I thought he was still an insightful rising star, but I didn't expect that his mental determination was so bad! How can you tell the true from the false with such a glance? I should have known..."
Of course, this idea only flashed in Jiu Mozhi's mind, as if he had been influenced by Luo Yuchen. He also quickly lowered his head and carefully watched the next map...
"Ding, system prompt, congratulations to the players, you have learned the top unique skills of Xiaoyao School, 'Xiao Wu Xiang Gong'!" After a crisp system prompt sound, Luo Yuchen took a long breath and raised his hand to release the pile of paper that had completed its mission and had become fragile, making them flutter into countless fragments floating in the wind.
And the thick pile of paper with Shaolin's seventy-two stunts left, but he didn't look at it and stuffed it into his arms casually. Then, Luo Yuchen changed into a smiling look, found a place to sit down, and waited patiently for Jiu Mozhi to "inspect the goods"...
After another half an hour, Jiu Mozhi finally sighed contented and raised his head from the last map, "'God's eye vein' corresponds to 'Heaven's eye', 'Tianconng vein' corresponds to 'Heaven's Ear', and there is also 'God's foot vein' corresponding to 'God'. Although the other three veins can't correspond to the more mysterious magic's. Come on, but there are still many mysterious things to be discovered, and it may not be possible to advance into a more mysterious magical power in the future! It seems that the first person who found these six hidden veins is very likely to be the great virtue of my Buddhist monk..."
As he looked up, he sighed contentedly, but the moment Luo Yuchen's smile was just printed in his eyes, Jiu Mozhi seemed to have been struck by lightning, and suddenly froze in place: "No, I'm fooled! Among these six pictures, there is not even any involvement in the six-vein sword!"
"The king of the Ming Dynasty is angry, and listen to me! I'm still in front of you, and I can't run away!" Before Jiu Mozhi's thunder was angry, Luo Yuchen suddenly opened his mouth with a smile and comforted him, "Please rest assured, King Ming, I will never go against my promise. The practice of the six-vein sword will be given with both hands now!"
"You!" Jiu Mozhi's face turned blue and red, red and black, and it changed like a horse lantern for a while. Then he suddenly took a deep breath and suppressed the sky's anger again: "Okay, okay, hit the geese all day long. I didn't expect that I would be blinded by the geese one day! Well, what kind of charter is your Excellency? Please draw it down clearly!"