Chapter 262: The Sword Manual of Exorcism that Can Only Be Practiced Without Extraordinary Talent

The drama led by Yan Xu has come to an end. Seeing the skyrocketing luck points, you know that his guess is correct. The luck of the Ming Dynasty world is really concentrated on the characters in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

This is interesting. Compared with the vast territory, hundreds of millions of people, and hundreds of civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty, how can a bunch of so-called people in the martial arts world who only play around in their own circle gather the world's fortune?

"It seems that I still have too little experience." Yan Xu thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He could only blame himself for having too little experience. Maybe as he traveled through more worlds in the future, he would slowly understand the rules.

But no matter what, this situation proves that Yan Xu's previous idea was correct and he can continue.

"Oh, you're back. It seems you had a lot of fun." Yan Xu said with a smile to the fox demon that came in through the window, causing a burst of whimpering.

After petting the fox, Yan Xu opened the wooden box that the fox demon brought back, put the silver bills aside, and focused on the secret books.

Songfeng Sword Technique, Crushing Heart Palm, and Qingcheng Heart Technique, although only three secret books, are the core skills of the Qingcheng Sect. There are also several training notes in it. When you open them, you will find that they are all the insights accumulated by Yu Canghai over many years of martial arts practice.

With these in hand, even a newly-initiated disciple can join the ranks of masters. This shows how much Yu Canghai loves Yu Renyan. He was afraid that if something happened to him, this guy would kill him. Unfortunately, he couldn't escape the disaster in the end.

After recording the martial arts into the system, Yan Xu discovered that Yu Canghai's practice notes could actually be converted into experience points, which could be used to improve the level of the corresponding martial arts.

He wanted to give it a try, but was afraid of wasting time and interrupting the process. After all, he had no idea about these three techniques, and the trouble he had caused tonight had not yet been resolved. Even if it was resolved, the Fuwei Escort Agency was not a suitable place for training. He could only hold back and wait until later.

In addition to luck points and secret books, thanks to Yu Canghai's life, Yan Xu has a rough idea of ​​the martial arts level of the Ming Dynasty world.

Although Yu Canghai was called the shame of the headmaster, his strength was at least first-rate. After all, the last student in the key class would be considered a top student in other classes.

With Yu Canghai, who was at the lower level of the sect leader, as a benchmark, Yan Xu classified Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan and others into the same level, the sect leader level.

Above them are Ren Woxing, Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bubai, top masters who are beyond the level of a master.

According to Yan Xu's estimation, the sect leader level posed basically no threat to him unless it was a sneak attack.

But with the Weaver Girl close by and the fox demon crying, Yan Xu couldn't be easily attacked.

What's more, once he activates his power, there will be no powerful being in this world who can block his attack.

However, Yan Xu's shortcomings are also very obvious. Without mastering internal strength and light skills, as long as the opponent is determined to run away, he may not be able to catch up with him, let alone the head master, even a third-rate master who can fly on the grass.

This point can be slowly filled in later. What Yan Xu found interesting next was that from Yu Canghai's performance and the description in the original novel, he discovered that the martial arts in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer were more inclined towards skills and strangeness, rather than the masculinity and thickness in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils and The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

In addition to the fact that many martial arts have been lost one after another, environmental factors are probably the main reason, because except for martial arts such as the Star-Absorbing Art, it is very difficult to cultivate strong internal strength through other unique skills in one's lifetime.

For example, the Qingcheng Heart Method, theoretically, can be cultivated to a first-class level if one follows the steps, but in reality, even the Sect Leader Yu Canghai has not cultivated it to perfection. His strength relies more on the Songfeng Sword Method and the Heart-Destroying Palm.

The most typical example of this is Linghu Chong. Even when he had lost all his internal strength, he was still able to fight against opponents of higher levels by relying on the Dugu Nine Swords. It was simply a gift from God.

It is no wonder that Yue Buqun turned evil in the end. The hope of revitalizing Huashan was right in front of him, but his son-raised disciple refused to tell him, forcing him to cut himself off. Anyone would collapse. Although Dugu Nine Swords is good, it is a pity that Yan Xu will not be confined to this world, so the focus of research will only be on the internal strength that is the foundation of martial arts, rather than the famous Dugu Nine Swords. After all, no matter how powerful Dugu Nine Swords is, can it stop his Qinglong Yanyue Blade?

Soon it was the day of becoming an apprentice. The Fuwei Escort Agency was bustling with activity. Lin Zhennan, with his mouth almost grinning from ear to ear, hardly stopped talking. He was either entertaining guests or standing at the place where the courtyard wall collapsed and describing to the guests what happened that night. He never got tired of talking about it.

Because Yan Xu deliberately delayed time, there were at least a hundred people who witnessed this scene outside the Fuwei Escort Agency that night, so the speed at which the news spread was far beyond imagination. After all, this was a miracle.

In the past few days, the broken wall of the Fuwei Escort Agency has become a popular check-in spot. Those who are not very skilled in martial arts are still a little skeptical, after all, this knife attack was beyond their imagination. On the contrary, the more skilled they are, the more they believe it, because no matter from the traces or the remaining knife intent, it cannot be faked. Therefore, they are so envious and jealous of the Fuwei Escort Agency that they wish their sons could worship that immortal as their master.

Finally, even the local prefect had heard about it, but one side was the prefect and the other was the escort agency, and there was a huge gap in status between them. The prefect couldn't visit in person, nor was he willing to put down his status. He just asked someone to send a gift and expressed his desire to meet Lin Zhennan, but was evaded by Lin Zhennan.

Master Yuan Hua is not only the savior of the Lin family, but also Ping'er's master and an immortal who has descended to the earth. How could Lin Zhennan dare to agree on his behalf, and neither could the prefect.

The prefect did not force it. Having not witnessed it with his own eyes, he took a nonchalant attitude towards the rumors among the people. After all, there were too many similar rumors among the people. If this incident had not happened under his jurisdiction, he would not even bother to ask about it.

As the ceremony progressed, Lin Zhennan came over holding the cassock passed down from his ancestors, which immediately attracted countless greedy glances. You have to know that this is the evil-repelling sword technique that can defeat anyone in the world.

In the past, some people might have chosen to take risks, but today, even the most impulsive people would become calm and automatically learn to applaud with a smile once they saw the collapsed walls and the knife marks spreading across the street.

"It has been several decades since my ancestor founded the Fuwei Escort Agency. I, Lin, feel guilty that I can only make ends meet by relying on the reputation of my ancestor." As soon as Lin Zhennan opened his mouth, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet because no one could understand what he meant.

"The main reason is that the Exorcism Sword Technique left by our ancestors can only be practiced by those with extraordinary talent, and the Lin family has been passed down for three generations, but no one has mastered it, so we can only put it aside."

When Lin Zhennan said this, many people present nodded secretly, because Lin Zhennan's martial arts were just so-so, and he totally lived up to the great reputation left by his ancestor Lin Yuantu. It seemed that the reason was here.

However, the Lin family are all useless people who cannot even practice the unique skills. It may be different for them. They will definitely be able to reproduce Lin Yuantu's power, so they look at the cassock in his hand with even more fiery eyes.

"Today my son has the opportunity to worship Master Yuanhua as his master. I am honored." Having said that, Lin Zhennan straightened his back by three points, raised his voice a little, and continued.

"Since the Immortal does not like worldly things, I, Lin, would like to offer the Immortal the Sword Manual of Exorcism handed down from my family as a gift to him as a disciple."

Although they had known about this for a long time, many people present were anxious when Lin Zhennan admitted it himself, because they still had some hope if the Book of the Sword of Exorcism was in the Lin family, but if it was in the hands of some god-like immortal, there would be no hope in the next life.

But it was impossible to cause a scene; only by clapping and expressing congratulations could the appearance be maintained.

Yan Xu took the cassock with both hands and shook it open deliberately, revealing the sword manual on it. Suddenly the scene was quiet, and everyone opened their eyes wide, thinking that as long as they memorized a move or two, they would be invincible in the world and it would not be a problem to be a master. However, what many people saw at first glance was a line of words on the cassock that were specially enlarged and bolded, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

So what kind of extraordinary talent is this? No wonder the Lin family has not been able to master it for three generations since their ancestor Lin Yuantu.

As for whether it was fake, there were elderly people present who actually knew more about Lin Yuantu, such as that he was a monk who had returned to secular life and had never married in his life.

This makes sense. No wonder Lin Zhennan was willing to take out his family's inherited sword technique as a gift for becoming a disciple, because if he really practiced it, there would be no future.

(End of this chapter)