Chapter 249 A Different World
Chapter 249 A Different World
After the Dragon Master finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Zeng Jing looked at the rocks around him with a confused expression.
Scars are carved horizontally and vertically on the stone wall, and some even cross each other.
Can this reveal the meaning of the sword?
Who came up with the idea?
Why don't I believe it?
He stared at the stone wall for several minutes.
Nothing to feel.
Zeng Jing had no choice but to practice the basic moves of Yanlong Sword Technique.
After practicing for two days, I have become very proficient in the moves.
Zeng Jing had a sudden idea that I would try to see if I could make exactly the same sword marks.
So he concentrated his inner strength in the Dragon King Sword, and struck the wall with one sword after another. He slashed the original marks again, and gradually he was able to cut out the same marks as others.
The acupoints marked on the Shenglong Diagram have broken through three more. It seems that practicing swordsmanship in this way is very effective.
Slowly, Zeng Jing felt that he was fighting with the sword on the stone wall, and after defeating it, he flattened it. In the end, the sword marks on the stone wall were gone, only those carved by Zeng Jing himself.
After hearing this, the Dragon King was so angry that he cursed: "I asked you to practice swordsmanship, how could you destroy the Sword Enlightenment Pond?"
"Master, isn't Wujian Pond still there?"
"Wu Jianchi is named after the sword intention carved on the stone wall. Is it still there now?"
"Master, are you sure there is no sword intent on the stone wall now?"
The Dragon King ran under the stone wall and looked intently. The swords on the stone wall gradually gathered into a dragon, roaring and crashing towards the Dragon King.
The Dragon King was shocked and quickly used his power to block it. Time was too short and the Dragon King was knocked several meters away and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Such a powerful sword spirit, how did you practice it?"
"I think those sword spirits are all enemies, and they have all been destroyed."
"You are awesome... you are really awesome... and you have nothing to teach me as a teacher. You can go."
"Great, hurry up, I want to go back to see my wife."
The Dragon King was about to persuade him to stay, but Zeng Jing disappeared.
"Fuck! Who the hell said that once a teacher is always a father? Is there anyone who treats his own father like this? He just left as soon as he said hello."
The Dragon King ran out and asked, and everyone said that the boy seemed to have stepped on hot wheels and ran extremely fast.
"Forget it, let this little ancestor harm others." The Dragon King was helpless.
"Lord Dragon King, do you want to send someone to protect him?"
"No need, none of you are his opponent."
Everyone was shocked. The Dragon King would not talk nonsense. In other words, Zeng Jing was currently a super master inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
All the way to Longhu, Zeng Jing opened her voice and shouted: "Grandpa the coir raincoat man, Grandpa the coir raincoat man."
A boat rowed over, "I'm not deaf, why are you shouting so loudly?"
"Grandpa, do you have any golden thread fish to eat?"
"no!"
"I'll give you my baby in exchange."
"No."
"The finest ancient jade was found at the Burhan Ancient Tomb Site."
The coir raincoat's eyes lit up, "You can have this, one, only one."
"Better than nothing, hurry up and serve."
After eating a fish, Zeng Jing exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the four acupoints of No. 60 were penetrated.
"Grandpa, please prepare two more next time."
The coir raincoat man's face turned green, "There are fewer and fewer of these things. I haven't caught ten of them in decades. You kid should be satisfied if you can only eat two. Do you think goldfish can be bought everywhere?"
The boat was still in the middle of the water. Zeng Jing dropped a dead branch and landed on the water.
"What an amazing light skill. It seems that Bodhidharma's ability to cross the river with a reed is not a legend."
"Goodbye, Grandpa, the coir raincoat man!"
Zeng Jing's voice came from afar.
The boat slowly disappeared, and there was nothing on the calm lake.
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