After reading this treasure of the town, Zhao Yang was shocked and almost turned over from the wooden couch.

This seemingly thin book contains everything and is filled with written descriptions.

The Xuan Magnetic Sword Light is not a sword technique, but a way of practice.

This is the first time Zhao Yang has seen a secret to explaining the great way of practice.

Art, method, Tao.

These are the different levels of practice he knows.

Before, he had practiced magic, understood sword intent, achieved swordsmanship, spearmanship, and even magic, and mastered some practice rules when he was hitting the foundation building.

When swordsmanship and gunshot skills were perfect, he also explored the path of practice in the past, but he was not sure of the key points.

Unexpectedly, the book in my hand turned out to be a treasure talisman that pointed directly to the great way.

Just this volume, let alone spending one million spirit stones to replace the deputy director, it is worth spending more than a few million.

He quickly read it. There are detailed records in the Xuanmagnetic Sword Light from the lowest level of magnetization into the body to the condensed Xuanmagnetic Sword Light behind.

A mysterious magnetic sword light can carry a weight of tens of millions of pounds, and a division can transform into thousands of illusions.

According to the book, the Xuan Magnetic Sword is filled with light, the heaven and earth change color, and the Yuanji is reversed. A sword comes out, and the ghosts and gods bow their heads.

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Yang suppressed his impulse to practice this technique immediately.

This thing came too easily, and he couldn't believe it.

The only one who can help him distinguish is the only ancestor Tianhong.

His figure flashed, turned into a npc again, and came to the world of questioning.

"Hey, why did you actually come to your body?" Tianhong, who was frowning at the chessboard, threw the chess piece and stood up.

"Look at this technique." Zhao Yang reached out and handed over the yellowed book.

"Xuan Magnetic Sword Light?" The ancestor Tianhong took the book, gently flipped through a few pictures, and then his face became solemn.

He turned slowly and slowly, and a serious look appeared on his face.

This is something Zhao Yang has never seen before.

Since I put this old man in the game world, I have always seen him laughing and scolding, looking inappropriate. I didn’t expect that I would have such a serious side at this moment.

"The technique is true, but this technique is not easy to practice. No wonder the Frost and Snow Sword Academy withered so much." After closing the book, the ancestor Tianhong looked at Zhao Yang.

It's not just difficult to practice, it's simply harsh.

As long as the practice begins, you must constantly enter the body with the power of mysterious magnets. You need to practice until blood is like mercury and bones turn into essence and iron, and then you can be considered the beginning.

Such a body is also in the small realm of the body refining sects. The top of the sect exists. This is the beginning of the Frost and Snow Sword Academy.

During this process, if you are not careful, your qi and blood will turn back and die.

After that, when I walked with my sword, I had to carry a thousand pounds of heavy sword, and I could only achieve it for three years without leaving my body.

If it is elsewhere, a thousand-pound giant sword is nothing, but outside this Magnetic Mountain, the weight of a thousand-pound sword may be several times higher.

Ordinary practitioners cannot even lift up even if they carry swords.

As for the following states, each step is extremely harsh. If you are not careful, you will either die if you explode your body or your qi and blood will be dispersed, and you will start over again.

"Haha, which one of the skills that points directly to the Great Dao can accommodate half of the trick?"

Suddenly, the old man who was sitting opposite the stone platform and packing up the chess pieces smiled and whispered.

Directly to the road!

Zhao Yang was shocked and quickly said, "Dare you ask me, can this technique really achieve enlightenment?"

What is enlightenment?

Eternal life!

The old man raised his head and smiled on his face.

"Does it pay 10 million spirit stones and twelve magic weapons to ask the question of the great way?"

The prompt in my mind made Zhao Yang's muddy face froze.

Thousands of spirit stones, twelve magic weapons.

Just one question, isn't it too expensive?

"Does it hurt?" said Zhao Yang, and the ancestor Tianhong next to him, happily: "This old guy plays chess with me, and wins and loses at a glance three million spirit stones."

Shaking his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have lost nearly a thousand eyes."

Thousands of eyes?

Three million eyes at a time, a thousand eyes, wouldn’t that be three billion?

Zhao Yang looked up and down at the ancestor Tianhong and said strangely: "Do you have a spirit stone?"

He had a hairy spirit stone, and his soul entered this world without even carrying a hair.

"Cough cough, I owe it first." The ancestor Tianhong coughed awkwardly, then turned his body and fiddled with his figure and said, "Do you see if my soul is much more stable? This business is worth it."

Zhao Yang looked closely and said, "Not to mention that the old man's soul was indeed much more solid than before."

Nodded, his soul was confirmed, ten million spirit stones, twelve magic weapons disappeared, and his pocket immediately became a huge piece of space.

"This mysterious magnetic path was divided into ancient Yuan magnetic path." After receiving the reward, the old man didn't even take it and spoke directly.

"The ancient monster Kong Xuan, with five-colored spiritual light, has brushed all the magic weapons in the world, which is the power of Yuanmagnetic power." The old man glanced at Zhao Yang and smiled and said, "This is the nemesis of the world's weapon cultivation..."

It doesn’t matter if Zhao Yang, who is not a nemesis, we only seek the great way, right?

Since this technique is so awesome, you have to practice it to be willing to do so. This can be traced back to the ancient path, which is really awesome.

Zhao Yang nodded, bowed to the old man, and his figure faded away. He didn't want to stay here for too long. One was because of the pain, and the other was that there was an old monster in the sword courtyard.

When Zhao Yang left, the old man with white beard smiled and threw two magic weapons in front of the ancestor Tianhong: "If you see him, I will not pay such a high price if you don't remind me."

——————Zhao Yang returned to the Sword Courtyard, and the excitement in his heart became much quieter.

This kind of practice that concerns the great way, there is no need to care about it for a moment. He lies in his clothes and lie down on the wooden couch with his clothes.

It was the first time he had been in the Northern Region for so long that he slept like this.

When I woke up, it was already three strokes on the sun.

After washing up a little, I walked to the yard and saw that Mochi had already prepared a breakfast. In addition to all kinds of good snacks, there was also a steaming medicinal meal.

This is what Zhao Yang gave to him and asked him to deliver it every day.

The jar Zuo Ling'er gave him was a good storage equipment, and the medicinal food inside could be enough for him to eat for three months.

"Deputy, Vice-President." Zhuge Jun poked his head out of the gate of the courtyard and couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw the food placed in front of Zhao Yang.

When he came to Zhao Yang, Zhuge Jun's face was stunned.

"Sir, you haven't practiced the exercises of the town court?"

As soon as he put a spoonful of medicinal food into his mouth, Zhao Yang looked up and said, "Why do you need to practice?"

Zhuge Jun opened his mouth, and a hint of admiration appeared on his face: "Since I have remembered, I have been able to resist practicing such a treasure, and you are the first person."

As he said that, Zhuge Jun gave Zhao Yang a thumbs up.

Zhao Yang put down the spoon and looked at Zhuge Jun: "Brother Big Pig, how many people have practiced this technique?"

Zhuge Jun's face froze and he murmured: "This is the fundamental technique of my Frost and Snow Sword Academy. Naturally, everyone can practice it."

"However, the other disciples are not as comprehensive as the skills you have in your hands, Mr. Deputy Director." Seeing that Zhao Yang showed a strange look on his face, Zhuge Jun quickly explained.

"Sir, the Lord of the Court, said, please go and speak for your disciples."

A lecture? Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "Don't go."

"Well--"

Zhuge Jun looked at Zhao Yang in shock and touched his stomach.
Chapter completed!